Lin Zhuchong's pussy was swelling too much, and the picture was so weird that everyone held their breath and watched the scene.
Even the immortal gods in the Temple of Gods no longer spoke.
Only clouds and waters are twisted, and they hide hatred and anger.
After a long time, Dongfang Po looked solemn, looked at Qingge and said, "Miss Ye, the plague in your poison is only created by the illusion created on the surface of your skin. Dr. Zhu Shen's pustules are all in the slightest.
If the pustules are cut open, the plague of poisonous plagues inside will be emitted. overnight, the entire elves will perish, and even the immortal gods present will not be spared."
After hearing Dongfang Po's words, everyone was frightened and looked at Lin Zhuchong, who had lost his arms and was covered in blood.
Such things are unheard of, and they are simply incredible.
How could a god of immortality have thousands of poisonous plagues?
Moreover, he was infected with the Thousand Poisons Plague, how could he survive? Could it be that he was not discovered by the immortal gods of the Temple of Gods?
The situation turned sharply, and the one who got the Thousand Poisonous Plague was actually Lin Zhuchong?
This was unexpected.
No wonder...no wonder Qingge wanted to act like a younger generation, respectfully and sincerely.
It turned out that she had known all this a long time ago.
Indeed, when you leaned on Jiuci's shoulder to rest, Qingge needed a relatively quiet environment to find out the other party's flaws.
Fortunately, she would never be infected with the Thousand Poisonous Plague, and she concluded that it was Yunshui Shui. If so, Yunshui Shui would not dare to really cause her to contend with the Thousand Poisonous Plague, but it was a very mild illusion.
Otherwise, she was really infected with the plague of thousands of poisons, and the plague energy dispersed, who could escape?
Yun Shuishui dared not take any gamble at Princess Shangting’s wedding banquet.
She carefully set the next game, but now she has been easily broken by Qingge.
Qingge's talent in medical skills is not very high, but she inherited the Ten Thousand Golden Cauldron and obtained the lifelong treasure book of the ancestors of the Medicine Sect, which is enough to stand proudly here.
At that time, Qingge was thinking about Lin Zhuchong. Because time was limited and it was suddenly happening, the information obtained was very messy.
She only noticed one thing.
When the Medicine King and Lin Zhuchong were young, they all had a handsome face and were as handsome as a crown of jade.
And now, Lin Zhuchong's face is covered by the terrifying 'black birthmark'.
That is not a birthmark, it is formed acquired.
What made Qingge even more suspicious is that since there is no way to cure the plague of thousands of poisons, Lin Zhuchong has the aura of plague, how did he survive?
Does this plague come from the Dream Clan? If so, it would be reasonable.
Back then, the Medicine King went to seclusion to refine medicine, and Lin Zhuchong and Ren tribe doctors went to the Dream Clan.
He is going to collect the plague energy? If it is collected, why is it hidden in his body? Aren’t he afraid of playing with fire and burning himself?
Qingge's mind was full of doubts. Of course, the most urgent task was not those doubts, but...
Qingge smiled sweetly, put down the Mingwang sword, and politely arched his hands in the direction of the Golden Light God's Mansion: "Gods, please punish Doctor Zhu. God can send other authoritative doctors to check whether it is true before making a decision.
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The temple of the gods was quiet. After a long time, a doctor came here riding the wind.
This is a doctor sent by the Temple of Gods. After checking, I returned to the residence and told the immortal gods: "Gods, the situation is true. Lin Zhu burned the green-tailed iron pig skin of the Minghuo in Nanshan and pasted it on his own
On his face, he used the green-tailed iron pig skin to nourish the plague of poisons."
Qingge's knife was very particular. It stabbed the left side of the cheek, which was the fatal point of the green tail iron pig skin.
Otherwise, if you take a knife in other places, the breath of Thousand Poisonous Plague will dissipate.
Qingge didn't know what Qingtailed Iron Pig Skin was, she was just looking for opportunities and observing in secret.
I have to say that Qingge's insight is very terrible. The most terrifying thing is that in an environment surrounded by enemies, she can calm down her emotions and find the other party's loopholes and weaknesses calmly. If it were others, I was afraid that this huge disaster would be a big deal.
But go.
"Yun Shen, what are you thinking?" Qingge looked back and curled his lips and smiled.
Lin Zhuchong is known to the plague of thousands of poisons, and Yunshui Shui.
Qingge was just curious, why Yun Shuishui knew...
And it can be seen from this that the relationship between Yunshui and Lin Zhuchong is extraordinary.
Soon, many immortal soldiers wearing golden armor came to the royal palace and set up Lin Zhu to rush to the Golden Light Mansion.
The doctor who had come down to diagnose him sent soldiers to send a pill to Qingge.
Qingge took the pill on the spot and melted in his mouth. All the so-called gynectic energy of thousands of poisons and plague on his body disappeared!
And her physical condition has returned to normal.
On the other side, Yun Shuishui took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, and said in pain: "Doctor Zhu Shen is such a person, it's really heartbreaking."
Yun Shuishui walked towards Qingge with a scepter: "Miss Ye, it was because of the wrong person's spiritual sense. He mistakenly believed the trust of the traitor, and almost harmed you."
Yunshuishui is so smart that Lin Zhuchong has been taken to the Temple of the Gods. There is no possibility of turning the tables on the matter of nourishing the piss of thousands of poisons and plagues with the green tail iron pig skin. At present, only by clearing the relationship can we protect ourselves.
Just as Yunshui was walking towards Qingge, the demon god stabbed in the sky with a sword, blocking Yunshui's way.
Yun Shuishui looked up at the demon god. The demon god raised his jaw slightly, half a head higher than Yun Shuishui, and glanced at Yun Shuishui with a slight look down.
"Forget it if you are dirty yourself, don't dirty my God's daughter-in-law. You don't need your words of sorry. Don't take them out and show your eyes. If you are not ashamed, I will be ashamed for you. If it weren't for me, I would be ashamed for you.
My daughter-in-law is smart. If my son hadn't been here today, would you let her go? Don't say that you are too noble, but just a bitch. I really think you are a noble god. Yunshui, think about it carefully.
You are no longer worthy of your spirit feminine scepter, you have defiled it."
After the demon god said that, he put away his sword.
The sword blade was like a sheath, and the sheath hit Ji Yue's shoulder: "Silly boy, why are you still standing there? Hold your little wife away and go with me to enjoy the delicious food."
Ji Yue looked at the demon god and suddenly felt that she had no status in this family. It seemed that Ge'er was her biological child.
But...this feeling is so beautiful.
Ji Yue walked forward and suddenly picked up Qingge.
Qingge was slightly stunned: "What are you doing?"
"Are you tired? Go home and rub your legs for you." Ji Yue said gently.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and his old face turned red again. Then he hooked Ji Yue's neck and kissed him on his cheek: "Okay."
Ji Yue's eyes became gentler. At this moment, he felt that he was about to fly.
How can life be so interesting and happy?
Why did he live for tens of thousands of years and not realize the beauty of life until now?
Everyone was stunned again.
This Changsheng Qing Emperor is afraid that he loves his wife as his life, but he is a crazy wife-loving maniac.
Ji Yue left with Qingge in her arms, walked a few steps, stopped, and looked at Qingge in confusion: "Where is the home?"
Qingge laughed loudly and pointed to the direction of Chiyan Mansion: "Where."
"good."
Ji Yue left with Qingge in her arms, and the voices of the gods came from the residence.
"The Qing Emperor killed dozens of strong people in the long life, this crime..."
"Close my mouth!" The sword in the demon god's hand was unsheathed for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the god's residence, with a charming and evil look: "I asked him to kill him, what are your objections? If you are talking about sin, it is up to me to me to think about it.
on the head.”
Strange silence.
As time passed, some people discovered that the gods in the golden light gradually disappeared and left like a wisp of smoke.
The power of the demon god is indeed terrifying! (To be continued)