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This night was a sleepless night of lights from thousands of families—

The men who are about to leave home and join the army will start from this night and will only spend the last three nights at home.

Three days later, they will join the army, either north, south, east, or west!

They are all paying deep attention to their own homes and their families.

I never found that this home is so warm, so cute, so unwilling to leave.

The son who is naughty and wishes he could beat him eight times a day is so cute and lively.

I really want to watch him keep making trouble forever...

But not.

Once Yu Tang is gone, his home will disappear.

If the country is destroyed and the seeds are destroyed, there will be no more Jade Tang. How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest?

If the country that gave birth to oneself is conquered, who knows what treatment will be received?

How can those invaders who are like wolves and tigers leave a way out for their families?

I would rather be a peaceful dog than a slave to a deceased country!

This sentence really expresses the hardships and the voices of the Chinese people!

Thousands of households, silent wine table.

A person who drinks silently.

"Drunk this glass of wine."

"good!"

"...I'll do it well when I go, don't embarrass the family and the villagers."

"……good!"

“The family is fine.”

"yes."

"If...If..." The old father lowered his head, his pale hair trembled under the light, his face hidden in the darkness that cannot be shined by the light, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...If...if...for that moment, don't forget that the blood of Yu Tang is left in your bones. We are going to fight desperately, not surrender!"

"Dad, don't worry! The child is not a coward!"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

The old man finally drank half of the wine and got up from the table. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it and said in a hoarse voice: "... Talk to your wife, talk well... Tell her, our family is waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back, we will be your daughter and in the future... we will buy a dowry for you!"

"……yes."

The lights of thousands of homes are sleepless at night.

Once you set out to the battlefield.

Yu Tang belittles the fragrance of wine.

Countless old people, holding incense, candles and paper money alone, kneeling down in front of their ancestors’ graves, with tears flowing.

"I hope that the ancestors will have spirits underground and bless the children to return safely..."

The flames of incense and candles flashed in front of countless tombs throughout the Yutang land...

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On the other side, Yun Yang finally met the legendary descendant of the Medical Immortal Family, Sun Chengfeng.

Master Lan was also standing by, watching Sun Chengfeng take the pulse of this old man Yun, and looked nervous.

Mr. Yun is currently in a special position. If he cannot be cured, he can only continue according to the original plan with loopholes.

If that Yun Zun did not surrender, I am afraid... From now on, the good days of the Ziyou Empire will come!

Even if the Yu Tang was destroyed, the Ziyou Empire, as the main implementer of this layout, will inevitably face the most direct and extreme revenge of Yun Zun, which is unbearable.

What's more, can the Ziyou Empire escape the covetousness of other empires caused by the great loss of national strength? That is the terrible consequence of destroying the Ziyou Empire and the entire regime!

Thinking about it further, if Yun Zun really had gathered all the power of the nine Zuns, just to activate the Moon Soul River and pour it in... the entire Ziyou Empire will become a swamp country, how many living people can be left behind?

"It's really strange......" Sun Chengfeng frowned, put his finger on the old man Yun's wrist and couldn't get down: "How strange..."

Master Lan asked anxiously: "What?"

"This... Mr. Yun's pulse, in terms of pulse theory, should have been cut off for a long time... but it was because there was always anger in his meridians and tried hard to maintain it... In other words, Mr. Yun... cough cough, I'm bluntly,... he should have died for a long time... but he didn't know why, but he still lived to this day..."

Yun Yang praised: "Dr. Sun's knowledge of pulse and logic is indeed amazing. He should be no longer under Lingzu's past years, and he can see it very accurately!"

"Old Yun can prolong his life to this day, not only is it rare, but it is also something that people cannot do. However... Even if Old Yun can delay his injury due to every overturn, he will eventually damage too much life energy and his own cultivation."

Sun Chengfeng said: "To this day and now... I believe Mr. Yun should understand in his heart, but I am afraid there is no room for squandering the next time."

Yun Yang sighed: "Not bad."

The two words are full of heavy and solemn taste.

Master Lan sighed too.

Doctor Sun's diagnosis confirmed that what Mr. Yun said before was true, and at the same time, he also proved that his guess was true. But now he is true, what's the use of confirming that it is true? The key is that you have to be able to cure him!

Only by making Mr. Yun improve his condition can we talk about the next step!

Master Lan asked nervously: "What can I do if Doctor Sun has any solution?"

Doctor Sun frowned: "It's hard..."

Master Lan's heart was immediately cold: "Doesn't you even have to give it a try?"

Sun Chengfeng pondered for a while after hearing this, then said: "Old Yun is knowledgeable and has been lingering with this disease for countless years. I believe that what you know about this injury is far above Sun. I wonder if Mr. Yun knows how to start diagnosis and treatment? Or the direction of treatment?!"

Yun Yang sighed softly and said, "Actually, I know the direction of treatment and even how to start treatment. Even the prescriptions are well understood, but the problem is that it is difficult to get all the medicines!"

Master Lan was shocked and said, "As long as there is a solution, we have hope. I don't know what medicine is needed for the prescription Mr. Yun said?"

Yun Yang said lightly: "The bitterness of the dragon gall, the frost of the peacock's tail; the sweetness of the rootless water, the sourness of the snow-capped mountain; the spicy of the unicorn's unicorn's unicorn's blood, the saltiness of the infinite whale's blood; plus... the heart of the star death, and the most difficult medicine leads, we must use the wishes of all people to condense the pearls into pills before we can hope."

Master Lan was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if he was listening to the heavenly book.

Sun Chengfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Dare you ask who gave you the prescription? This prescription...I...I'm never heard of."

Yun Yang glanced at him sideways, and for the first time he was indifferent, and said in surprise: "Don't you know? This is the prescription prescribed by your ancestor Sun Damao!"

Sun Chengfeng suddenly blushed, but not because of anger, but because of shame, and also had an unspeakable glory: "It turned out to be the ancestor... cough cough, ancestor... Da Mao is just the code name of his friends, and his ancestor's name is Sun Jishi."

Yun Yang snorted: "I just called him Sun Damao... so what can I do? This bastard, I was gone after prescribing me, and am I still alive now?"

Sun Chengfeng looked more respectful: "The ancestor of the family has gone to the immortal two hundred and seventy years ago..."

Yun Yang rolled his eyes, a hint of sadness appeared on his face, and then said calmly, "I didn't expect... after he prescribed me the prescription, he really ignored it. He died secretly... It was simply outrageous."

He said it was outrageous, but the expression on his face was sad and remembrance. He said leisurely: "At that time... your grandfather was a good person..."

The sigh is beyond words.

Sun Chengfeng said respectfully: "Senior, since he is an old acquaintance with his family ancestor..."

Yun Yang laughed strangely and said, "What old acquaintance? Your ancestor is my sworn brother, he is the third brother! I am the eldest brother!"

Sun Chengfeng was shocked: "Senior, you... are... the God of Baccarat who was so powerful in the world back then?"

Yun Yang snorted: "What God of Baccarat? Why don't I remember having such a frustrated nickname!"

Sun Chengfeng stood up respectfully, tidied up his clothes, and then knelt down with all his might: "Sun Family Chengfeng, pay homage to the master! The master is lucky and Jin An, grandson... is so excited. He solemnly apologized and apologized for all the previous rude things. Please forgive me."

Although Lan Wuxin had some speculations about the true identity of "Old Yun", he did not confirm it in the end, especially since Old Yun himself did not reveal his identity by himself. Even if he could basically lock in his true identity, he would not dare to say it clearly, so naturally he did not inform Sun Chengfeng.

Therefore, before the arrival, Sun Chengfeng really didn't know who he was going to treat.

After the arrival, Sun Chengfeng was shocked immediately. Looking at the pulse, the person in front of him was like an old guy who had been dead for many years. The pulse was really weird, but since the other party was a master, he had already stated that he had a dangerous injury. Otherwise, why would he come to you, a miracle doctor, do it? This makes sense.

But how come you become your ancestor as you say it?!

But the other party and his ancestors are sworn brothers, and they are also the eldest ones; their ancestors are all other people's younger brothers, so isn't they your eldest master!

And Master Lan, who was accompanying him, was also confused at this time!

I'm grass.

What's your relationship? It seems to be a little too complicated!

You haven't done anything yet, why did you recognize your relatives... And you suddenly became the ancestor of another person. Do you dare to play a little more? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome?

Well, no, it’s true that if someone’s cultivation level is the only one who wants to go to heaven, he is just so awesome!

Even though he had some clarity, Lan Xiangye's face was still a little distorted.

He and Sun Chengfeng are friends. They have known each other since childhood and are often brothers. If this calculation is made, wouldn’t this guy become his ancestor?

Thinking of this, how could Master Lan not be confused?

Who is he? He is the leader of all officials in the Ziyou Empire and the ancestor of civil servants. He is always face-saving to anyone, but in front of this old guy, he was directly demoted to the level of gray grandson!

Looking at the white-haired Sun Chengfeng respectfully called the ancestors, the master, kneeling on the ground full of admiration, he felt a mess in his heart. Should he join in the fun, and he also called the ancestors, the master?!

With this in mind, Lan Wuxin immediately had a cold war and really didn't want to continue thinking about it anymore!

"Get up, you're so old, just like this thing. As for the kindness of etiquette, is it so serious? That boy from Damao was like this back then, polite and considerate everywhere..." Yun Yang said kindly and sighed: "But always good people will be rewarded. The Medical Immortal Family has a long and continuous bloodline, and there are successors..."

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The blue smoke sways, and the smell is also swaying...
Chapter completed!