"I heard Yuan Rong say it before, and I was still a little unsure. But when I entered the palace and asked the two princes, I heard that Princess Xia was not only seriously ill, but also unconscious."

"So serious."

Fu Mo was also a little surprised.

Qin Cheng said that what Princess Xia took was a fake poison pill. Even if he lied to others, he could not lie to himself.

But looking at Uncle Yuan’s situation, it doesn’t look like he was lying.

Then there is something weird here.

"So I'm wondering whether it was Mr. Qin's elixir that had a certain influence on Princess Xia?"

"This is absolutely impossible."

Fu Mo didn't hesitate and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, please carefully recall that Princess Xia is a demon clan. It was after she discovered your identity in Qincheng, and then Qincheng went to rescue people. Unless Qincheng refined a special poisonous elixir at that time, otherwise humans and monsters would have to take a different path. We monks

The poison pill may not be effective on you. Or the effect will be more serious."

"You have also had a lot of contact with Qin Cheng. Do you think Qin Cheng would do such an uncertain thing?"

"When you say that, it makes the same sense."

Uncle Yuan pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little troubled.

To be honest, I don’t believe that the Talisman would lie, because there is no need.

If it was true that Qin Cheng fed the poisonous pill, then the Fu Demon would have taken out the antidote and it would have been solved. There is no need to lie.

If Princess Xia had been fed a terrifying poisonous pill that had no antidote, Princess Xia might not have been able to live so long, and I knew that Qin Cheng was not such a ruthless and murderous person.

"Could someone use Qin Cheng's name to kill Princess Xia?" Fu Mo frowned.

"It's possible, but it's not very high. Because although Princess Xia is favored, it's just the father's favor for his daughter. The princess has no power in the ape clan, and it's even less likely to inherit the ape clan. She has a simple personality and won't go

If you offend someone, why do you need to harm her like this?"

Uncle Yuan scratched his head, completely confused.

"Then you arrange the fairy pool to revive Qin Cheng as soon as possible. He will check Princess Xia and you will understand." Fu Mo said.

"This is the most troublesome part." Uncle Yuan said distressedly.

"After Princess Xia fell ill, Lord Ape King invited many demon clan medicine masters to treat her, but none of them had any effect. Now the witch doctor from the fox clan was invited to treat Princess Xia, and the method he prescribed

, just to let Princess Xia recover in the fairy pond."

"Moreover, the key point is that the witch doctor of the fox tribe was treating the princess in the fairy pond. He threatened that no one would be allowed to enter until the treatment was completed, so Mr. Qin would not be able to enter."

Uncle Yuan was full of helplessness.

"And there's this."

Fu Mo also turned pale and had a headache.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to find a way to cure Qin Cheng, and it seemed reliable.

As a result, there was actually something wrong with Princess Xia.

And this matter is quite a headache.

If Qin Cheng wakes up and uses his medical skills combined with the medicine refining space, the problem with Princess Xia can probably be found, but the problem is that Qin Cheng is in a coma.

But if Qincheng wants to recover, it needs to use the fairy pool. And only when Princess Xia recovers can Qincheng use the fairy pool. Isn’t this a deadlock?

"Can you think of a way to make the witch doctor accommodating?" Fu Mo said.

"I will think of a way to do this. Ask the witch doctor of the Fox Clan. If an area can be cleared, it will be able to solve the urgent problem. When I come back this time, I will first ask about Princess Xia's poisoning." Uncle Yuan sighed.

road.

"Actually, after my fellow Taoist left, I still had another troublesome matter that I didn't tell you," Fu Mo said.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Qin?"

"Well, you can take a look with me."

Uncle Yuan also hurriedly followed, frowning at the same time and feeling a little nervous.

The only one that makes Fu Mo feel troublesome is Qin Cheng.

"I don't know what went wrong."

"You have seen the sword-shaped pattern on Qin Cheng's arm before. It has become more and more obvious in the past two days."

The two walked through the corridor, and the Talisman spoke quickly

"I know this, but is there anything new?"

"Now this thing is alive."

"What did you say, Jianwen is alive?"

Although he had some expectations, Uncle Yuan's eyes widened after hearing this. He almost fell over.

I have seen evil spirits resurrected and monks resurrected. What the hell is this resurrection pattern?

boom!

I was about to ask what Fu Mo meant by this.

As a result, when the two of them were walking towards the room where Qin Cheng was placed, the well-built house first trembled violently, and then exploded instantly with a burst of thunder.

Spiritual energy surges and smoke and dust rise everywhere.

The roof of the house seemed to have been torn down by some force, causing tiles and masonry to fly everywhere, frightening many of the demon servants in the mansion to retreat.

Uncle Yuan was a little dumbfounded.

Qin Cheng is the only one in this room.

Qin Cheng fell into a coma again. Could it be that the sword pattern was really responsible?

"No, my talisman was broken."

The Fu Demon's expression changed and he suddenly accelerated.

Now he found a black robe and put it on, with a huge mask on his face, so that no one could tell that he was a spirit.

"Is the sword pattern so powerful?"

Uncle Yuan was confused and quickly followed the speeding flight.

Moreover, Uncle Yuan was faster. He was also full of curiosity. After surpassing the Talisman Demon, Uncle Yuan looked down from the air, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking down from the previously broken roof, the room was filled with sword light and dazzling aura.

Qin Chengan, on the other hand, was lying quietly on the jade bed. On his exposed upper body, the sword-shaped pattern was indeed alive, just like a swimming fish, constantly swimming on his skin.

As the sword patterns sway, as if inadvertently, fierce sword auras will always condense around them. These auras rotate and wander, constantly chopping and vibrating on the four walls.

It was these violent sword energy that directly chopped his house into pieces.

"Let me go, it's really the sword pattern that is causing trouble, but what's wrong with this thing? How can it still move on its own?" Uncle Yuan said in surprise.

"Perhaps Qin Cheng is in a coma. The sword spirit can't wait any longer, or there may be other secrets we don't know about."

The Fu Demon was also panting and chasing after him.

"Anyway, we have to control this thing first."

"That's right."

Uncle Yuan frowned, looking at the sword pattern that was still gathering sword energy. It seemed that it was about to form a storm. If this thing was allowed to develop, wouldn't it mean that his mansion would be demolished?

With a sudden thought, Yuan Bo swooped down.

While the breath was flowing, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm. The thick spiritual energy turned into an illusory palm and wrapped around Qin City.

Poof!

Uncle Yuan was slightly surprised. This sword-shaped pattern seemed to have sensed his intention, and actually condensed a crimson sword energy.

The sword energy soared into the air, flashing with red aura. It suddenly penetrated the aura that surrounded him. He subconsciously turned his head and cut a small gash on Uncle Yuan's cheek.
Chapter completed!