Zhongnan Mountain.

Qin Yu buried all the bodies of monks from Zhongnan to prevent them from being out of trouble. Looking at the empty and messy mountain gate, a little guilt appeared on his face.

No matter what, the fundamental reason why the Zhongnan lineage has reached its present is related to him, which is an indisputable fact.

Taking a breath, Qin Yu bowed and bowed, "Fellow Taoists, I have promised Elder Qian Duoduo that I will avenge the Zhongnan lineage. Today, Japan seals Zhongnan. When there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I will choose my disciples to inherit the Zhongnan lineage. Please rest in peace."

With a wave of his sleeve, a circle of visible fluctuations between the sky and the earth spread out, twisting the space into a powerful imprisonment, covering the entire Zhongnan Mountain.

After doing this, Qin Yu turned around and left, Ximen Gucheng, who was following silently, saw everything in his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated a little.

"Qin Yu!"

Ximen Gucheng suddenly spoke.

"What's up?"

Ximen Gucheng said: "If... I mean that if Ning Ling cannot be saved in the end, I hope you can stay calm. As you see, my wife and children may be resurrected even if they are dead. The world is so great that it is far beyond your imagination. There is endless hope. Maybe, as long as you live and become stronger and stronger, you can do everything."

Qin Yu took a breath, "Ximen, I understand what you mean, but even if it is only one in a billionth of possible, I will not let go. Because you and I are very clear that although there are infinite possibilities in the future, they are full of uncertainty, and I can only grasp the present."

The words fell and took a step forward, breaking the void and leaving.

Ximen Gucheng sighed lightly, his eyes filled with worries. Although Qin Yu was calm at this moment, his inner irritability could not be hidden from him. His whole body was like a depressed volcano. Once it erupted, he would release all his power. While destroying others, he would also destroy himself.

Hope he succeeds.

Except for the Holy Queen's palace, the Holy Queen's palace was shrouded in a depressed aura, and everyone looked solemn. Everyone knew that the matter of saving the Holy Queen was not going smoothly. His Majesty the Holy Queen, who has always been generous and friendly, has had several people in succession. Of course, you must be cautious in doing things at this time and dare not make any mistakes.

But this is how people are. The more nervous they are, the more likely they are to make mistakes. When the Holy Emperor, the Holy Queen, and the Holy Concubine were having their meals, a palace maid who was responsible for placing the utensils suddenly shook his hand and knocked over the dishes. The "slap" sound was particularly harsh, which scared the harem maids behind them, and several of them fell directly from their hands.

After a long "crackling", the palace maids who made the mistake instantly pale in their faces, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "I deserve to die for ten thousand times, and I deserve to die for ten thousand times!"

Inside and outside the hall, all the palace servants knelt on the ground, lying on their bodies and trembling.

A gloomy appeared in Qin Yu's eyes. When Ning Ling looked over, he immediately dispelled his smile, "These people are so careless. I'll change a group of people for you."

Originally, I wanted to change the topic, but when these words fell into the ears of many palace ladies, they meant a terrible meaning, and the blood on their faces faded away.

"Holy Queen, Holy Queen, please plead with Your Majesty to bypass us. We don't want to die!" A palace maid cried and screamed.

"Please beg the Holy Queen!"

There was a burst of crying in the hall.

Ning Ling was silent for a moment and said softly: "Your Majesty..."

She didn't say it, but Qin Yu already understood what she meant and smiled bitterly: "Have you ever killed innocent people indiscriminately? They are thinking too much."

He glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Clean up here and leave all!"

"Thank you for your kindness! Thank you for your kindness!" The palace people were full of excitement after the disaster, and quickly packed up everything and retreated.

Qin Yu noticed the exploration in his eyes on his face, pretending not to notice and said with a smile, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Ning Ling shook her head, she thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, you are not in a good state recently. Are you hiding something from me?"

Qin Yu felt ache in his heart and said hurriedly: "Where you think of it, it's okay at all."

Ning Ling lowered his head, "Your Majesty, although you and I have been together for a few years, I still understand you. Please don't lie to me."

Her eyes swept across the hall, "Although these palace people try to be calm, their behavior is very nervous. I have gone out a few times recently and rarely met other palace people. Even if I see them, they retreat from afar. No one dares to come forward to salute me."

"And... During this period of time, I often feel tired and sleep more and more... Every time I wake up, His Majesty will hurry up... After saying so much, does His Majesty still want to continue hiding it from me?"

Qin Yu opened his mouth, and his chest was bitter and rolling. Yes, Ning Ling was originally a very smart woman. You can hide it for a while, but how could you not notice it after a long time?

But what should he say about this?

On the other side, Youji had lowered her head and her eyes quickly turned red.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dull.

Ning Ling was just guessing, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help but sank, and he barely showed a smile, "Your Majesty, please tell me the truth... What's wrong with me?" Seeing that Qin Yu was still silent, Ning Ling paused, "It has something to do with the Immortal Sect?"

Qin Yu took a deep breath, held her hands, and said seriously: "It was the Immortal Sect who did some tricks. They had no choice but to take revenge from the demons, so they could only use some tricks of conspiracy and tricks. You have been tired and lethargic recently because you were attacked by the Immortal Sect's curse. But Ning Ling, don't worry, everything is mine. The mere little tricks of the Immortal Sect can be resolved only in some time, and you will be able to recover as before."

Youji kept nodding, "Yes, your Majesty will solve this matter soon. Sister, just relax."

Ning Ling looked at Qin Yu and the others, and looked dazed and fell into a state of dullness, as if he had lost his soul.

Qin Yu hurriedly held her in his arms, "I didn't tell you that I was afraid that you would worry. Now it seems that it is true. I told you that it's okay, don't worry."

The warm humidity spreads in the chest, and Qin Yu's body is slightly stiff.

"If it was really a simple thing, Your Majesty would not hide it from me. Only today did he have to tell me that he could not find a solution?"

Ning Ling looked at Qin Yu with tears on his face, "Your Majesty, tell me the truth!"

Qin Yu's eyes showed pain and nodded slowly, "It's a little trouble, but I promise you that there will be no problem, and it will not be possible!"

Ning Ling suddenly collapsed and hugged him, "Qin Yu, you must save me, I must save me... I can't die... I can't..."

Her hand fell on her abdomen and her body shook violently.

Youji widened her eyes and said in a lost voice: "Sister...Sister, you..."

Qin Yu's head buzzed, and his consciousness fell into chaos in an instant, but he knew that the current situation was the only support, so he forced himself to recover immediately and looked at Ning Ling tightly.

"I'm pregnant...I can't die... My child is not born yet...He hasn't been able to take a look at the world...I can't die...I can't..."

Ning Ling kept repeating, tears falling like rain, and he seemed to be less awake.

Qin Yu's heart shrank violently, and the pain made him unable to breathe. The next moment, he hugged Ning Ling hard, gritted his teeth and roared, "Don't cry, too much emotional fluctuation is not good for the child. I swear to you that you will definitely do whatever it takes to make you and the child safe."

After a long time, Ning Ling cried and fell asleep in his arms.

Qin Yu looked at her pale face and her eyes full of pain and fear in her sleep. She felt like a fire was burning in her heart, making him wish she could destroy everything.

"Immortal Sect! Immortal Sect!"

He roared in his heart.

You Ji subconsciously shivered and hurriedly hugged Qin Yu from behind, "Your Majesty, what you should do most now is to protect your sister and children, and never lose your mind."

call--

call--

Qin Yu breathed heavily, and the violence all over his body disappeared little by little, but the feeling he gave people became even more terrifying.

"Youji, take good care of Ning Ling, do you know?"

The low, hoarse voice seemed to have been thirsty for countless years, empty without any emotional fluctuations.

Youji said, "I will never leave you, your Majesty will worry."

Qin Yu nodded, entered the inner hall and placed Ning Ling on the bed, took a deep look at her face, turned around and strode away.

Ning Ling is pregnant... that is their child... it is a combination of their blood... but he is likely to die if he doesn't see this world...

No!

Not allowed, never allowed.

Qin Yu stepped heavily, the ground was broken, the space collapsed, and his figure was sank into it. The next moment, he came directly to the Demon Assistant, with a cold voice, "In the shortest time, you can get everything, and you may be able to save the Holy Queen!"

The Demon Assassin's heart thrilled, and did not dare to hesitate at all, and said directly: "I will do it right now!"

Qin Yu walked hard, step by step to the front of the high position, turned around and sat down.

The simple movement seemed to have exhausted. All his strength was closed, his eyes were closed and his back was straight and he leaned on the back of the chair.

My chest was slightly ups and downs, and it was extremely difficult to breathe every time. I inhaled the breath between my chest, like a sharp knife constantly cutting and scratching, causing bursts of pain that penetrated my bone marrow.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Qin Yu's attitude had shown everything. The Demon Assistant improved his efficiency to the highest level and completed his explanation as quickly as possible.

There are thirteen methods, including pills and secret methods, and Qin Yu still needs to decide which one to start.

The Demon servant said with great respect, "Your Majesty, the Holy Empress's needs are ready, please check it out."

Qin Yu took the jade slip, and his divine thoughts penetrated it. After a moment, he looked up and said in a deep voice: "Start from the first one, remember, be careful and never cause harm to the Holy Queen."

The demon servant bowed, "Yes."

Waving his hand, the monks in the hall saluted at the same time, retreating and breathing out at the same time. His Majesty the Holy Emperor is so scary that even if he just approaches him, he will feel like he can't breathe.

The relevant system of the Holy Imperial Palace is fully operational. Qin Yu designated the first method to resolve the punishment of the Immortal Source, which is a strange pill called the God Transformation Pill, which can be destroyed and eliminated various cursed forces.

After the refining was completed, Qin Yu took the elixir and used the power of the small blue lamp to purify the elixir and advance.

After Ning Ling took it, he woke up within half an hour and his spirits were obviously much better, but after Qin Yu carefully checked, his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

The power of the God Transformation Pill has indeed eliminated some of the power of Xianyuan's punishment. The most intuitive manifestation of the red line spreading to the wrist more than five inches higher than before.

The transformation pill cannot fundamentally resolve the immortal source and reduce punishment. At most, it can be considered a treatment of symptoms but not root causes.

Although Qin Yu was calm, Ning Ling still felt his true inner emotions from his subtle expressions, took a breath and said softly: "I feel much better, don't put too much pressure on yourself..."

Speaking of this, I can't spit out the following words.

Because she is no longer alone now, even for the sake of the child in her womb, she must seize any hope of living.

Qin Yu smiled, "It's just a try. I still have many ways to succeed."
To be continued...