Crossing the Sword

After calming down the turbulent blood in his body, Ye Shisan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that this Chihuo Sect Leader is a very cautious person, and he will not take risks if he is not sure of something. Although the Demon Refining Pot is also one of the nine great artifacts, his current strength is simply unable to exert its due power. Not to mention that he can't do anything to the Chihuo Sect Leader.

The purpose of his summoning the Demon Refining Pot was to summon out the Nine-Tailed Demon Pot inside, hoping to use its size to break the fire net in one fell swoop. However, he did not expect that the always cautious Chihuo Sect Leader would run away as soon as he saw the Demon Refining Pot, without any hesitation, and his movements were extremely skillful.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shisan put the body of the man he had killed before into the demon refining pot, and returned to the human world along the well.

But when his body passed through the well, he heard the sound of weapons breaking through the wind. When he looked up, he found that it was his own runners who were swinging swords at him.

After kicking the guards who were besieging him, including the knife, to the ground, he shouted coldly, "It's me!"

Everyone saw Ye Shisan's appearance clearly and fell to their knees in fear. The master who was far away hurried forward to explain: "Sir, I heard the sound of an explosion in the well, so I rushed over. We really didn't know it was you who was down there, please forgive me! Sir, how did you get hurt?"

Ye Shisan roughly understood the situation and said casually: "Don't worry about this matter for now. I'm going to the Imperial Palace soon. You all go back and have a rest." After saying that, without waiting for everyone to answer, he started to fly towards the Imperial Palace.

He had to go see Emperor Yan now, otherwise the other party would probably come to kill him again. With his current injuries, he couldn't resist the heavy blow from the Chihuo Sect Leader again! And if he wanted to heal his injuries quickly, he could only go to Emperor Yan.

Using the light skill of Tianya Leg Technique - Sanluo Xiaoyao, Ye Shisan's figure quickly shuttled through the buildings and soon arrived at the gate of the imperial palace.

Seeing that Ye Shisan's chest was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters, the guard quickly held his gun across his chest and stopped him, shouting, "Who are you? How dare you invade the Imperial Palace?"

Ye Shisan didn't want to talk to them any more, so he took out the imperial sword and raised it above his head, saying, "I am Ye Shisan, the prefect of Shangdang Prefecture. Please let them know that I have something important to discuss with the Emperor Yan."

When the guard saw that it was Ye Shisan, he hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Master Ye. I was wrong just now. Please don't blame me, Master."

Ye Shisan smiled and said, "You are also doing your duty. How can I blame you? Please help me report it." After that, he placed the imperial sword across his chest, gritted his teeth and placed his broken left arm flat on it. The pain finally eased a little.

The guard saw that Ye Shisan was injured, so he didn't ask any more questions. He replied with difficulty: "Sir Ye, it's getting late now. I'm afraid His Majesty has gone to bed soon. You see..."

Ye Shisan interrupted, "If His Majesty blames me, I will bear the consequences. Please help me pass the message. This is an urgent matter. If we are delayed, I am afraid you will have to bear the consequences."

The guard was waiting for Ye Shisan to say this. After hearing what he said, he immediately said, "Okay, Lord Zhang, please wait a moment." After that, he turned around and walked into the palace.

After a while, the guard came back and said to Ye Shisan with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty just hasn't gone to bed yet, so please let Lord Ye see you in the study."

"Thank you very much." After saying that, Ye Shisan walked quickly into the palace. After arriving at the palace, he was safe. Moreover, if he used Qinggong, it would easily hurt the wound, and it would also appear disrespectful to Emperor Yan. Although Emperor Yan seemed to be very kind to him, he still knew that being with the emperor was like being with a tiger. He should try to avoid being rude.

Arriving at the study, Emperor Yan saw Ye Shisan in such a state, frowned, put down the book and said, "Hey Shisan, are you addicted to soaking in the Shennong Ding? It's only been a few days, and you've become like this again?"

Seeing that Emperor Yan was actually making fun of him, Ye Shisan smiled bitterly, then knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, your servant Ye Shisan!" However, this simple action actually strained his arm, and he frowned in pain.

Emperor Yan waved his sleeves, and a burst of energy lifted Ye Shisan up through the air. He smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't I tell you before that there's no need for those etiquettes when we meet in private? Even if you want to joke, you should check your physical condition."

Ye Shisan felt that his pain suddenly increased. He thought that it was because he had been outdoors all the way and there was a cool breeze, which relieved the pain of the burn. Now that he had entered the study, there was naturally no cool breeze to relieve the pain. Thinking of this, he hurriedly used a little spiritual power and cast a small ice spell on his back to relieve the pain.

"No!" Emperor Yan noticed his actions and said hurriedly, "Don't use ice spells to relieve pain after being burned, otherwise the poison will attack your heart and you will be in big trouble!" As he spoke, he had already gone behind him and saw the web-like wounds on Ye Shisan's skin, which were covered with flesh and had a slight smell of barbecue. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Ye Shisan endured the pain in his left arm and back and said, "I finally understand why Chongshan wanted to stir up conflict between Shennong Kingdom and the Phoenix Clan." He then gave a brief account of what had happened and handed over the corpse that his colleague had collected to Emperor Yan, waiting for his response.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Emperor Yan immediately said to Ye Shisan, "Okay, I already know what happened, so you don't have to worry about it for now. But your injury... Speaking of this, Emperor Yan shook his head helplessly."

Ye Shisan was stunned and asked, "Uncle Yu, are you saying that the burns on the back will leave sequelae?" He now thought that Emperor Yan was joking with him. After all, this injury was too minor compared to the destruction of his meridians after using the "counterattack" last time.

"Sequelae?" Yan Di smiled jokingly after hearing this, and then said helplessly: "The injury on your back is not a big deal, but your arm bone is broken. Although I have a way to regenerate the bone quickly, I'm afraid it will most likely be deformed after the connection..." He felt heartbroken when he said this. In Yan Di's subconscious mind, he had already regarded Ye Shisan as his future son-in-law.

Ye Shisan was puzzled and said, "No way, this is just the simplest fracture. As long as you clamp the arm with a clean, straight wooden board and tie it tightly, it shouldn't be deformed."

"Great!" Emperor Yan's eyes lit up and he praised, "Good boy, you actually came up with such a good idea, which is both simple and practical. Tell me how you came up with it."

Ye Shisan was stunned. In his mind, Emperor Yan was a living god who could bring the dead back to life. He didn't expect that he didn't even know this simple method. It seems that there are some things in this world that are stronger than the modern world, and some things that are very common in the modern world are not here. For example, salt and this method of bone setting.

"In my hometown, this is how it's treated when someone has a broken bone." He had already thought about it, and if there was anything that was difficult to explain, he would just blame it on his "hometown."