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Chapter 916 The ancient gods are illiterate

We had only been apart for less than twenty-four hours, and I already started to miss him. He always had a way of making these restless people obey his words.

But I have no way to contact him at all. What should I do to get Yuchen back within seven days?

I have absolutely no clue.

I have a headache here, but Hu Jinyue and the others are having a great time over there. Although Hu Jinyue and his four auspicious beasts are also rare species, compared with Bai Ziqi and Bai Qingjue, the four of them are not so deadly against Ruchen.

of attraction.

Liao Ruchen was only interested in Bai Ziqi and Bai Qingjue. After he led the brothers to his small courtyard, he locked the door tightly, as if to prevent any contact with the outside world.

This made Hu Jinyue very angry.

Although Ruchen's medical skills were so good, the demon doctors sent by the Demon King could not compare with him. Hu Jinyue was so angry that she blocked the entrance of Ruchen's hospital and cursed Ruchen for not saving her life. As a doctor, she has no mercy.

They are also very seriously injured and need careful medical treatment. If you don't care about them, they will die. So if Liao Ruchen doesn't heal them, it is equivalent to murdering them.

Perhaps because she was annoyed by Hu Jinyue's yelling, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured out from Ruchen's yard. Hu Jinyue was not prepared and poured it all over from head to toe.

Hu Jinyue was stunned for a moment, and then rushed in to find Ruchen desperately.

Liao Ruchen's voice came from the yard, "You are quick to react and full of energy. Even if you don't get treatment, you won't die."

Qilin hugged Hu Jinyue, stopping him from rushing in to find Ruchen. Now that he heard what Ruchen said, Qilin's big eyes showed admiration, "He is indeed a miracle doctor. He can diagnose the disease with a basin of water."

Qingluan glanced at Qilin with disgust, silently stepped aside and distanced himself from Qilin, as if he was afraid that the stupidity of these two people would be transmitted to him.

Hu Jinyue made so much noise that the demon doctors who came to treat them all knew what was going on. The demon doctors worked in the Demon King's Palace, and they were equivalent to the imperial doctors who treated the emperor. In the demon world, their medical skills were top-notch. Now

Seeing Hu Jinyue making a fuss and asking Liao Ruchen to help them treat them, doesn't this mean that their medical skills are not as good as Liao Ruchen's?

These demon doctors were also proud, so they immediately decided to give Ruchen a battle post, risking their lives to compete with each other in their medical skills.

I,"……"

I was speechless and didn't want to care anymore. I just let them go and let them make trouble.

In the next few days, Liao Ruchen closed the door of the courtyard tightly. No matter who shouted outside the courtyard, he ignored them. He didn't even bother to pour cold water on them.

The magic doctors are on strike, so I can only ask the devil to come forward.

After being disliked by Hu Jinyue, the demon doctor did not want to treat him. However, the demon king personally gave the order and they could not disobey him, so they reluctantly helped Hu Jinyue and the other four to treat him. However, he moved his hands and feet slightly during the treatment.

For example, when giving an acupuncture, the pain is intentionally inserted into the painful area, or the medicine prescribed is extremely painful.

Hu Jinyue didn't notice the little moves of the demon doctors. He just thought that the medical skills of these demon doctors were worrying, that's why they made him suffer so much. Qilin's IQ was about the same as Hu Jinyue's. When Hu Jinyue scolded the demon doctors, Qilin nodded along with him.

Yun Ling and Qing Luan could see clearly. Yun Ling was too lazy to talk to Hu Jin Yue, but Qing Luan couldn't bear it. From time to time, he would ridicule Hu Jin Yue and Qilin for being stupid as pigs. They were always scolded, and Hu Jinyue and Qilin also became popular.

As a result, these three people stared at each other when they met.

The days passed quickly amid the commotion of this group of people.

The sixth day arrived in the blink of an eye.

I poured out the last antidote from the vial and looked at the red pill lying in my hand. I felt uncomfortable.

The priest will be here before tomorrow, but there is still no news about Yuchen, and I still haven't found a way to contact Yuchen. For the past six days, I have been looking for information about the ancient god tribe in the Demon King's private vault. The Demon King's

There are many ancient books in my private vault, and I want to find a way to get to the ancient god tribe from these ancient books.

The Demon King doesn't read books, but his collecting habit makes him own a huge collection of books. In order to find useful clues as soon as possible, I asked the Demon King, Yun Ling and others to search with me. We searched non-stop for six days, but found nothing.

The tribe of ancient gods seems to be separated from this world. Except for some records about the ancient gods in the Dragon Slaying War, there are no records about the appearance of the ancient gods in other places.

Seeing me holding the pills in a daze, Yun Ling said, "Xiao Lin Xi, there is still one day, don't worry, we will find a way to contact Yuchen."

I came back to my senses and looked at Yun Ling.

Yun Ling stayed with me for six days. At this time, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the look he looked at me with care was filled with exhaustion that could not be concealed. His injury was originally the lightest among the four auspicious beasts, but because of this

After several days of sleeplessness, his injury did not improve at all. On the contrary, Hu Jinyue and the others were almost recovered.

I said to Yun Ling, "Yun Ling, you go and have a rest. We have rummaged through almost all the ancient books in Senior Brother's private vault. This path may not work. We have to think of other ways."

"Xiao Linxi," Yun Ling said, "you need rest more than I do. Do you want me to bring the mirror over and let you see what you look like at this moment?"

Although I have not yet become a god, I am definitely no longer a human being. I have not slept for six days, and I only feel tired and a little weak. Other than that, I have no other discomfort.

I shook my head, "Yun Ling, I can't sleep."

Yun Ling said, "Since we don't want to rest, we took the medicine and looked for the remaining ancient books."

Hearing that he was about to turn over the book, the Demon King, who was slumped in a chair nearby, wailed, "Junior sister, Yun Ling, you two do well and let me go. The books I have read in the past six days are already better than mine."

That’s more than I have in my lifetime. When I learned the exercises from Master, I was never so diligent and easy to learn. If I had worked half as hard as I do now, my cultivation would not be what it is now! Junior sister, senior brother

We have reached our limit. Now I feel like vomiting when I read the words. You two can go alone and don’t drag your senior brother along."

I don’t want to embarrass the Demon King, but the private treasury is the Demon King’s private treasury. Only he knows where the ancient books are placed, and there is only one day left.

I looked at the Demon King and said, "Elder brother..."

The Demon King believes in the saying that an elder brother is like a father. As long as his junior brothers and sisters ask him for something, he is instinctively unable to refuse. Hearing my slightly pleading voice, the Demon King immediately changed his expression. He waved his hand to interrupt me,

"Little Junior Sister, don't rush to the private treasury. Just calm down and think about it carefully. We have read so many ancient books, but there are very few records of ancient gods in the books. What does this mean?"

Hu Jinyue, who was sitting aside, heard the question from the Demon King, thought for a moment, and replied, "Does it mean that the ancient gods were illiterate? They couldn't write, so there are no books recording them."

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