"It's a curse!"

"It's the life and death curse of the great witch Hewu!"

Pei Xuan and He Yunshen rushed to the front-line military camp of Dayan as quickly as possible. Pei Xuan could see what was going on at a glance without He Yunshen having to do anything.

The life flame of Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

"Hewu Great Wizard!"

Pei Xuan's face looked extremely ugly.

He had calculated before that the emperor would face a life-and-death crisis this year, but he did not expect it to happen here.

Pei Xuan immediately made a hand gesture and cast a protective formation. A layer of faint spiritual light instantly enveloped the tent where Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin was. The evil energy from the outside world could hardly invade. The fire of Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin's life flashed twice and finally stabilized.

Although He Yunshen and others could not see the emperor's life fire, they could still feel some of the emperor's breath.

After Pei Xuan finished casting the spell, they could feel that although the emperor's breath was still weak, it had at least stabilized, which meant that the emperor's condition did not continue to deteriorate.

This is a good thing!

only……

"When will the emperor wake up?"

He Yunshen asked anxiously.

He is a miracle doctor who can only cure diseases.

If the emperor was poisoned or had some epidemic today, he would be of great use.

But the emperor was under a spell and could do nothing but worry.

This time, if the national teacher Pei Xuan had not come along, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"I am only trying to keep the Emperor's life from being extinguished."

"If you want to save the emperor, you have to destroy the altar and kill the great witch Hewu!"

Pei Xuan's eyes were as cold as lightning.

By breaking the altar, the curse of life and death can be broken and the emperor can wake up.

But this is only a temporary solution!

Only by killing the Great Shaman Hewu and making sure that he can no longer stir up trouble and casting a life and death curse on Emperor Jinghong can we solve the problem fundamentally!

And, the sooner the better!

The emperor was under a curse of life and death, and his vitality was being consumed every minute and every second. Even if the curse was broken, this consumed vitality would never be replenished.

If you consume too much, you will become weak and powerless, and your energy will be depleted.

This is the viciousness of the life and death curse!

Even if the curse is finally broken, the person under the curse will be seriously injured and bedridden.

The emperor has been under the curse for some time. We can't delay any longer. If we delay any further, it will cause greater harm to the emperor.

"You stay here to protect the emperor. I will go find a suitable place to fight with the other witch, destroy the altar, and kill the witch!"

After Pei Xuan finished speaking, he did not delay any longer and quickly left the Dayan military camp.

He wanted to fight with the Great Shaman Hewu, but he was not in the Zixiao Palace at that time. He needed to use the mountains and terrain to find a place that was most suitable for fighting with the Great Shaman Hewu and kill him in one fell swoop.

"How dare you, a mere barbarian tribe, use the lowly witchcraft to harm the emperor and cause chaos in the world! This time I will destroy the luck of both your tribes!"

Pei Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a murderous aura all over his body.

……

Upon hearing that Xiao Lin had been hit by a life-and-death curse and was in critical condition, Hua Wu's mind went blank.

The emperor who was dignified and steady in the court, but gentle and doting on her in private, was about to die? !

How is this possible? !

But...why is it impossible?!

Hua Wu remembered that in the book, Xiao Lin was destined to die early!

He can't die!

Hua Wu's heart suddenly began to panic.

Hongyaer was as panicked as Huawu.

"Xiao Lin can't die!"

"If he dies, we're done for!"

Hongyaer said anxiously.

One cannot return home, and the other’s soul will be gone after a hundred years.

Hongyaer was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down in Huawu's sea of consciousness. He kept saying why he was so uncomfortable staying in the Hewu military camp these days. The atmosphere here made him very sick. It was turbid, sticky and cold.

It turned out that someone had cursed Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin to death at the cost of three hundred lives.

So many lives!

How dare the Hewu wizard? !

Is he taking the wrong path? !

"Xiao Lin can't die!"

"But how can we save him?!"

Hua Wu asked Hong Yaer quickly in her sea of consciousness.

She didn't want Xiao Lin to die, but she was just a mortal and didn't understand the art of witchcraft at all.

If she wants to save Xiao Lin, she can ask Hong Yaer.

After all, Hongyaer is from the demon clan and has more experience than her.

"Since it is a curse, we need to find the altar, destroy it and kill the person who cast the curse, then the curse of life and death can be broken."

"And fast!"

"The life and death curse is extremely vicious."

"If we are slow in solving the problem, even though the person can be saved, his foundation will be damaged and he will be bedridden like you. How can he provide us with dragon energy?"

It was because of this that Hongyaer was more anxious than anyone else.

Destroy the altar and kill the person who cast the spell? !

But...but where are they?!

Zhan Mofeng also doesn't know the answer to this question.

He had just received the news that Emperor Jinghong had been cursed, and guessed that it was done by the great witch Hewu, but he had no more specific information.

"The Emperor cannot die!"

"Zhan Mofeng, you have to save him!"

Hua Wu looked straight at Zhan Mofeng, eyes full of anxiety.

Here, she could not move an inch. Only Zhan Mofeng could come and go freely in Hewu's military camp. Whether it was to destroy the altar or kill the great wizard, Zhan Mofeng was needed.

"This witchcraft is very vicious. We don't have much time."

Zhan Mofeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "How do you know this kind of witchcraft is so vicious?!"

"I...I've heard of it before."

Hua Wu's tone paused.

"Heard it? Who told you that? Could it be the Imperial Master Pei Xuan?"

Zhan Mofeng pressed forward step by step.

Hua Wu retreated step by step.

She was exposed again.

How could she, a mere daughter of an imperial physician, possibly know anything about witchcraft? !

It's normal for Zhan Mofeng to be suspicious of her.

However, Hua Wu couldn't care less.

In just a short while, Hong Yaer had roughly figured out where the altar hidden in the Hewu military camp was.

This is not difficult for Hongyaer.

The place where the smell that Hongyaer hates the most and is the strongest should be where the altar is located.

Hua Wu felt that Hong Yaer's inference made sense.

At this time, she no longer cared about the increasing number of flaws she revealed. Zhan Mofeng didn't know who she was anyway. The worst that could happen was that after destroying the altar and killing the witch, she would run away immediately.

As long as Zhan Mofeng can't find her, she will have no flaws.

"The altar is in the northeast corner of the Hewu military camp!"

"Go quickly!"

Hua Wu urged.

The altar is in the northeast corner of the Hewu military camp? !

"How did you know?!"

There was something wrong with Zhan Mofeng's eyes.

Clearly, this woman knew nothing just now and needed him to tell the emperor about the curse, but in just a short while, she actually knew the location of the altar.

Who is she? !

Where did she get the news?!

……

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