Chapter 36: Nanjue Heavenly Prison, Yan Mo's Nourishment
The place Fang Ping wants to go is naturally Nanjue.
No matter where Su Changhe runs, he must die by his own sword, otherwise there will never be peace.
After this incident, Li Hanyi also hated Anhe and naturally wanted to go together.
But as soon as the two of them climbed over the wall and jumped up, Sikong Qianluo hurriedly said:
"Second City Lord, Fourth City Lord, wait! Please save Xiao Se, he is about to die!"
Hearing this, Fang Ping and the others froze. Looking back, they saw Sikong Qianluo's green shirt stained with blood, his eyes filled with tears, and his expression extremely panicked.
Li Hanyi frowned slightly:
"What's up with him?"
Sikong Qianluo’s voice was like a hiss:
"Xiao Se suddenly suffered from a serious illness, and he suddenly spurted blood for three feet. Senior Lei Hong said that his... meridians exploded!"
"?"
Fang Ping and Li Hanyi looked at each other and immediately turned back.
In the wing room, Xiao Se was lying on the bed, his expression calm, not as exaggerated as Sikong Qianluo said.
Fang Ping looked startled:
"Have you given him three-day pills?"
"Well, the situation was so urgent that we had no other choice," Lei Wujie said, "Fourth Master, Xiao Se, his condition is much better now. Hua Jin is indeed a little miracle doctor!"
Li Hanyi looked stunned:
"Three-day pills? King Yao refined three pills in total, which are quite impressive."
"I will take Xiao Se to look for Hua Jin in the Jianxin Tomb and wrap him up in a quilt," Fang Ping said with a serious look on his face.
The others looked puzzled:
"But Xiao Se is already much better. It won't be too late for him to recover in a few days..."
"Yes, Senior Sword Immortal, he just vomited so much blood."
Fang Ping said indifferently:
"The Sanri Pill claims that no matter how serious the injury is, it can extend your life for three days, but do you know its side effects?"
"Side... side effects?" Sikong Qianluo's eyes widened, "Four City Lords, please tell me!"
Fang Ping came to Xiao Se:
"Three-day pills, the pharmacological theory is to activate the full potential of the human body. It can only temporarily suppress the injury and does not have a strong healing effect.
The medicine can keep him alive for three days, but once the three days are over, his body will regenerate and the gods will be unable to save him."
"..."
Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath. They didn't expect this medicine to be so powerful.
Fang Ping raised his hand and rolled up two quilts:
"I'll send him to find Hua Jin."
Fang Ping could also save him by himself, but for such a serious disease, Zhu Youshu would need several courses of treatment.
But the longer it takes, the more likely something will happen to Suchanghe, and he can't wait any longer.
Soon, Xiao Se was rolled up into a bun and held by Fang Ping on his chest:
"Let's take the first step."
"Thank you, Fourth Master, we will rush to the Jianxin Tomb in the near future!" Lei Wujie said goodbye with his hands.
"Four City Lords, please leave Xiao Se," Sikong Qianluo said with compassion on his face. If it wasn't to save himself, Xiao Se wouldn't have to force his energy.
Afterwards, Fang Ping and Li Hanyi left Leimen.
The latter looked at the darkening sky:
"Thunder Gate is not very far from Kenshin Mound. It only takes four days to ride day and night. You and I are faster and can get there in one day."
Fang Ping shook his head slightly:
"We can't wait another day, we have to be faster."
After finishing speaking, Fang Ping kneaded the secret with one hand, and divine golden light appeared on his body:
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body!"
When the curse fell, golden light emerged and reflected the heaven and earth, and a pillar opened in the sky like a god coming.
Fang Ping held Xiao Se with one hand and held Li Hanyi with the other, turning into a golden light shining in the sky.
The speed is actually more than twice as fast as stepping on the sword river!
Li Hanyi's eyes flickered... He was clearly just wielding a wooden sword in the air, how could he learn so many magical powers?
...
Three hours later, in the middle of the night, Fang Ping arrived at the Jianxin Tomb.
A beam of golden light reflects in the Sword Valley, and an array of ten thousand swords cannot stop it.
The sword guards of the Sword Tomb were the first to arrive. After understanding the situation, they immediately went to notify Hua Jin and King Li Su.
A moment later, inside a wooden house.
Hua Jin took off Xiao Se's coat and administered twenty-eight stitches to temporarily seal his hidden veins. Of course, Fang Ping was also there to help suppress the turbulent flow of true energy.
"Huh...really, in just a short time, I actually took the three-day pill," Hua Jin curled his lips and complained.
"He might die if he doesn't eat," Fang Ping said calmly.
Hearing this, Hua Jin put his hands on his hips and said angrily:
"You are also in Leijiabao, so you can't keep an eye on him? You don't need Sanriwan, Zhu Youshu can also suppress his injuries!"
When it comes to patients, the little miracle doctor has always had a bad temper.
Fang Ping waved his hand:
"I still have things to deal with, Xiao Se will leave it to you..."
"Where are you going, not caring about your patients?" Hua Jin frowned, feeling the urge to give him a shot.
Before Fang Ping could say anything, a familiar voice came from outside the door:
"Looking for revenge on Dark River, right?"
Several people turned around at the same time, raised their hands and asked:
"Old man."
"Grandpa."
"Hmph~"
Hua Jin snorted lightly, was too lazy to talk to them, and turned around to take care of Xiao Se.
King Li Su chuckled, and his eyes fell on Li Hanyi. Seeing that he was covered in blood, he couldn't help but feel distressed:
"Oh, damn Anhe, Hanyi..."
Li Hanyi tightened his grip on Iron Horse Binghe, his eyes stern:
"They really deserve to be killed by me."
Fang Ping opening:
"Lei Wujie and the others will come in the future. Master, please pay more attention. Let's go first."
"?"
King Li Su raised his eyebrows and left just as he came?
In doubt, the two of them joined hands to reach heaven.
"Fang Ping, you stinky boy! That's my granddaughter, do you still have an old man like me in your eyes?"
King Li Su gritted his teeth slightly:
"The abominable Lei Mengsha, the abominable Fang Ping!"
Helpless, Wutian shook his head aside:
"When the old man heard that his granddaughter was coming back, he was so happy for half a month..."
"Now I have to scold Brother Fang Ping for half a month."
...
A golden light track streaked across the night sky, followed closely by Xiwei, as if the golden light had opened the zipper of a sleeping bag in the dark night, letting the light of dawn illuminate the earth.
Li Hanyi asked:
"Already know the location of Suchanghe and the others?"
"Well, it's in Nanjue," Fang Ping nodded, "It hasn't moved for a long time. It should be healing."
Speaking of healing, Li Hanyi couldn't help but think of the day when Fang Ping healed himself...
"Hey - why are you pinching me?"
"snort."
"..."
On the other side is the territory of Nanjue.
A tall building with a deep well stands here. As the most majestic building in the city, no one dares to approach it.
That's why it is the first prison in Nanjue. Above the ground is the jailer's residence, and below the ground is the most vicious person.
“Uhhh——!!”
Recently, there have been frequent screams in the sky jail, but the jailers have received orders not to listen, to ignore them, and not to ask any questions.
Those who know the inside story also know that a new monster has entered the Tianlao underground...a weirdo with only half a head.
"Huchi - Huchi -"
Su Changhe gasped like a tiger, and with a move from the Devil's Palm, the netherworld's aura was like a judge's hook lock. The door locks of a cell flew together, and the prisoners were dragged out by an invisible force, and finally became the nourishment of the evil palm.
"thump--"
A mummy fell to the ground, and Suchanghe's eyes looked like ghosts, with blood shining in them:
"Thirty, more to come!
Fang Ping, Li Hanyi...wait for me to make a comeback! The underground river will eventually turn into a turbulent flow and cover the earth!"
At this moment, Su Changhe was filled with demonic energy. Black and green silk veins spread from his right palm, occupying half of his body. A small piece of his head was missing, and the black and red thing slowly squirmed...
Calling it a monster is an understatement.
Suddenly, a man with long hair came from above:
"Parents, do you still have enough food?"
"Haha, the quantity is sufficient, but the quality is a little inferior," Su Changhe said, "What do you want to do with Zhaiyuejun's trip?"
The long-haired man chuckled twice:
"Let's take a look at your status. I don't want my partner to have an accident halfway through."
"Mr. Bu Lao Zhai Yue, thank you for your trouble."
Su Changhe used one move with one hand to capture another prisoner and feed it to his palm. When the prison was drained, those two people would die!
But he forgot one premise... Fang Ping would not find Nan Jue.