After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

The ordinary people who were originally huddled in the corner with dull eyes gradually changed their eyes when they looked at Wan Yue. There was a moment of silence around them, and then there were whispers.

Wan Yue has excellent hearing ability and can hear clearly. Most of them are talking about the bitter and astringent soup, the symptoms have not improved at all, but tend to get worse, whether she really wants to cure the disease or not, the voice of discussion is getting more and more bigger.

When Wanyue saw this, she originally wanted to appease the emotions of the people, but she could not reach a hundred people alone, and no matter how loud her voice was, she would be drowned out. No one listened to her, so she had to remain silent in the end.

In fact, they are right, this soup prescription is extracted from a medical book by Wan Yue, it is only for the past diseases, it is not very suitable for the epidemic in Drunken Dream City, but she has searched the medical books and found no similar diseases There is a precedent. Right now, a dead horse has to be used as a living horse doctor, and the old prescription is used first.

Seeing that she was silent, everyone became more excited and spoke more fiercely. They all began to speculate whether there was no cure for this disease, and Wan Yue had been deceiving them all along, wanting to give them an accurate answer.

More and more people rushed towards Wanyue, as if they were going to drown her in the crowd, suddenly someone broke through the crowd from the outside, rushed to Wanyue's side, opened his arms to block her behind, and said angrily: " What do you want to do?! Miss Wanyue has been sleepless for days because of this epidemic, what else do you want?!"

The boy's voice was loud and resounding in the noisy crowd, the surroundings were quiet, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Everyone who has been to Jishitang must know how well Miss Wanyue has medical skills," Zhang Lan said. Can you develop a prescription with peace of mind?"

Among the crowd, the old man who pushed down the medicine bowl at the beginning snorted coldly, "Speaking is better than singing. After so many days, people die of epidemics every day. Where is the developed medicine? I am an old man. If the bones are gone, he will die if he dies, how old is my grandson, and I don’t know where the god-damned disease came from..."

The old man's voice was choked up, and a five or six-year-old child standing beside him began to cry when he saw this, and the onlookers followed suit with slightly red eyes, and silently shed tears.

Wan Yue sighed softly, passed Zhang Lan, knelt down beside the little boy, wiped away his tears, and coaxed: "Don't cry, sister will give you this."

Wan Yue took out a bamboo dragonfly from her sleeve and handed it to him. The little boy was immediately attracted, and happily took the bamboo dragonfly and began to study it.

Wan Yue stood up, looked around at the people who were staring at her eagerly, and said slowly: "Three days, you give me another three days, and I will definitely develop a prescription to cure everyone."

"Wan Yue?!" Zhang Lan looked at her in shock when he heard the words. He had been by Wan Yue's side for the past few days, knowing that she had searched medical books and tried all the prescriptions, but nothing worked.

Now, Wanyue actually said this in public, if the prescription could not be developed in three days, what would happen to the angry people, Zhang Lan couldn't believe it.

After Wan Yue finished speaking, she turned around and left without staying in the epidemic area. Zhang Lan chased after her, and only then did Zhang Lan stop Wan Yue's way until there were no more patients behind her.

He withdrew his hand, took a breath, and said: "Wan Yue, the epidemic has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be like this..."

"How can it be irrelevant?" Wan Yue looked at Zhang Lan, and said softly: "I am a medical practitioner, and what I should do is to cure diseases and save lives. How can I stand idly by in the current situation in Drunken Dream City?"

Zhang Lan looked at her and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say to stop her.

"Young Master Zhang, you don't have to worry." Wan Yue said, "I looked through an ancient book last night and found that there are many rare spiritual herbs recorded in it, one of which is called "Jade Bone Flower", which can be invulnerable to all poisons , used as medicine can cure all kinds of diseases, and it will definitely solve this epidemic. "

"Really?" Zhang Lan was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said anxiously, "Where does this flower grow? Let's find it quickly!"

Wan Yue stood still, came over for a while, she said: "This place is dangerous, and the journey is far away, Mr. Zhang, you should stay here."

This kind of spiritual herb likes to grow on the cliffs of snow-capped mountains. It is named "Jade Bone Flower" because of the snow-covered four seasons and clear rhizomes. Moreover, this kind of heavenly and earthly treasures are usually guarded by ferocious beasts, but Wanyue does not. I plan to tell Zhang Lan about this.

"You want to go by yourself?" Zhang Lan said immediately after hearing this, "No, I want to go with you!"

Wan Yue just looked at him quietly and didn't speak any more.

Under Wanyue's gaze, Zhang Lan gradually sank down. He knew that if he followed, it would only drag Wanyue down. His cultivation base was too low. If it was higher, Wanyue would not despise him so much.

Zhang Lan has never had such an urgent desire to improve his cultivation and enter the Immortal Mansion to practice.

After a long time, Wan Yue said: "Thank you for saving me just now, you are waiting for me in Drunken Dream City, and I will come back in three days... I will take you to watch the sunrise and sunset in the mountains, okay?"

Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, dazed by her words, only caring about joy, not saying anything wrong, and wholeheartedly looking forward to Wanyue's return.

Xuan Shuang sighed in his heart, he watched Wan Yue leave Drunken Dream City quietly without telling Fu Xing, and watched her swiftly traveling thousands of miles with a sword alone, facing the wind and snow to the top of the snow mountain alone.

It's snowing here all the year round, and the snow is so thick that monks below the catastrophe period are restricted from coming here, let alone Wan Yue, a flower demon who just took shape?

The jade bone flower is crystal clear, hiding in the snow-capped mountains is like looking for a needle in a haystack. When Wan Yue climbed the snow-capped mountain, her spiritual power was almost exhausted. Perhaps it was because the heavens had eyes that she really saw the jade bone flower in the ancient book at the corner of the cliff.

Xuan Shuang watched her carefully put the Jade Bone Flower into her sleeve, and the next moment, a black shadow jumped out of the corner and attacked her.

It was a viper with complicated patterns all over its body, and its huge body did not give Wanyue a chance to breathe. As the two fought, the snow mountain collapsed and Wanyue fell into a snowdrift.

The Viper chased after him, and Wan Yue was caught by its sharp teeth, blood flowed from her belly, her spiritual power was already exhausted, but Wan Yue dared to come here alone, she would not be unprepared.

Xuan Shuang saw her take out a powdery thing from her sleeve and stuff it into the Viper's mouth with her backhand.

When Wan Yue returned to Drunken Dream City with strength, it was already the last day of the three-day period, and Zhang Lan and Fu Xing had been waiting at the city gate for a long time.

The city gate in Xuanshuang's line of sight is getting closer and closer, but the figures of Zhang Lan and Fu Xing are becoming more and more blurred. Xuanshuang knows that Wanyue has stretched to the limit and can't hold on any longer.

She had exhausted her spiritual power, and the viper in the depths was extremely poisonous, and she was injured by the viper in the fight, even if Da Luo Jinxian came here again, she would be helpless.

Wan Yue turned over and fell from the sword, and was embraced by Zhang Lan who rushed over, with the lips of Zhang Lan and Fu Xing opening and closing next to her ears, they seemed to be hissing and shouting, but what did Wan Yue do? Can't hear it.

With trembling hands, she took out the jade bone flower in her sleeve, and handed it to Fu Xing, "I found the medicine. There are records on how to use it in ancient books. Quick, quick..."

"Sister! Sister..." Fu Xing had already burst into tears, she couldn't listen to what Wan Yue was saying, and begged, "Don't die, I'll save you! I'll save you..."

With her last breath, Wan Yue grabbed Fu Xing and stuffed the Jade Bone Flower into her blood-stained hands, Fu Xing suddenly fell silent.

Wan Yue turned her head to look at the young man who was holding her with red eyes and pursed lips, "I'm sorry, I lied to you..."

She lied to him to wait for her here, lied to him that he would come back, and took him to watch the sunrise and sunset. She knew from the very beginning that this place was bad and bad, but she didn't want him to follow her into danger, so she had to make a bad move first. Steady him.

"No, I don't listen." Zhang Lan shook his head, he grabbed the hand that was still stained with snow and blood, and said in a hoarse voice: "You said you would take me to see the sunrise, you promised me yourself, why don't you Can you break your promise? You are not allowed to break your promise..."

But no matter how unwilling he was, Wan Yue couldn't hear her anymore, and the hand holding the Jade Bone Flower fell down. Zhang Lan watched helplessly as the person in his arms closed his eyes, and his body turned into white petals, scattered in the air. Except for the flower brought back from the snow mountain, she left nothing behind.

"elder sister!"

Zhang Lan stared blankly at the flying petals, he stretched out his hand, but couldn't catch anything.

..

Wan Yue died looking for an elixir to save the people of Drunken Dream City. Everyone saw the white begonia flowers all over the city that day, and the fact that she was a flower demon spread like wildfire.

The people who caught the epidemic and saved their lives by relying on the jade bone flowers brought back by Wanyue felt grateful for her kindness and built a temple for her, near the gate of the city where she fell.

Wan Yue died, Xuan Shuang could no longer bend over her, but she was not immediately ejected from the illusion.

He watched Zhang Lan become taciturn, carving stone statues with a carving knife all day long, carving Wanyue's eyebrows and eyes on the stone, watching him often go to Huaxian Temple to sit for a few days, staring at the statue he carved with his own hands. The completed stone statue is in a trance.

He always carries a kit with him, which contains a sliver of Wan Yue's remnant soul, which was put in by Fu Xing that day, and he begged to come here.

The illusion did not dissipate, so Xuan Shuang had no choice but to stay here. Zhang Lan originally didn't want to go to the Shenxiao Immortal Mansion, but one day he heard that the three major Immortal Mansions had countless treasures and countless magic circles.

If so, is there a way to save Wan Yue?

Zhang Lan found her parents and offered to visit the Shenxiao Immortal Mansion. Due to the epidemic, Zhang Lan's parents did not want him to leave their side.

In the Immortal Mansion, Zhang Lan went in and out of the Library Pavilion several times, but failed to find the so-called secret technique. Year after year, Zhang Lan never gave up, and gradually became paranoid and demons gradually emerged.

One year, he happened to read a forbidden book, which really made him find a way, which was the formation that Xuan Shuang had seen in the underground cave.

Using the flesh and blood of living people as sacrifices, injecting remnant souls into stone statues to support for hundreds of years, when the stone statues coexist with evil spirits, supplemented with thousands of souls and souls as food, once this method is successful, Wanyue can be resurrected immediately, and it will no longer be a cold world. of stone carvings.

Xuan Shuang looked at Zhang Lan holding the ancient book, with a chilling look in his eyes. The scene appeared in front of Xuan Shuang like fragments. The shape gradually overlaps with someone.

That demon!

Xuan Shuang suddenly realized that the demon who pretended to be him, imitated his Soul Devouring Array, and ingested the souls of the people in Feiyun Town was Zhang Lan!

He is not dead!

Everything in front of Xuan Shuang became illusory and distorted. Xuan Shuang knew that he was going out of an illusion. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the stone statue of Wanyue, just like Zhang Langang carved thousands of years ago.

Hua Wan and Qi Yao are still standing outside the barrier.

Seeing him open his eyes, Qi Yao took a step forward and said, "Xuan Shuang, how are you?"

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