The morning clouds disperse, the mist subsides, and a little golden light shines on the ancient servant and towering god palace. White clouds float around the palace, rockeries are stacked, vines are set off, flowers and plants are delicious, and the lake is clear, which makes people feel like a fairyland.

Small fox skipping in Ouyang Shaochen, murongxue in front of the enthusiasm for the two people to lead the way, two people smoothly came to the palace hall.

There is a chessboard in the center of the hall. Xiao Xi and magic moon are sitting in front of the board to play chess. Xiao Xi has just put down his white son, and then he sees Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue coming in together. They are clean and clean. Their clothes are slightly cold. It is the morning dew that touches them.

The breath of the two people was mixed with a faint smell of blood. After half an hour of wind blowing, the blood gas was still not completely removed. It can be seen that the blood gas lingered around the two people for a long time, with strong blood

Xiao Xi Mou bottom flashed a touch of surprise: "what happened?"

"It's nothing. We've come to the temple to ask you something." Ouyang Shaochen looks at Xiao Xi and says softly.

Xiao Xi's sword eyebrow picks slightly, can let Ouyang Shaochen say the thing that asks for advice, absolutely not simple: "what matter?"

"In the underground palace, who has the highest technique?" Ouyang Shaochen asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Qian, the master of the underground palace." Xiao Xi's every word.

"How high is his technique?" Ouyang Shaochen continues to inquire.

Xiao Xi said in a low voice: "turning hands can destroy a city, or kill tens of thousands of people. Where you want to go within a thousand miles, you can get there in an instant..."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly. With his own strength, he destroyed a city and slaughtered tens of thousands of people. The destructive power of the technique was really amazing: "can Xiao Qian's technique be used to save people?"

Xiao Xi shook his head: "of course not. The skills are like martial arts. After practicing, they can only be used to hurt and kill people Saving people requires medical skills... "

"Who is the highest one in underground medicine?" Ouyang Shaochen asked.

"There is no doctor in the underground palace. People in the underground palace go to the imperial palace to ask for the imperial doctor." Xiao Xi said softly.

Ouyang Shaochen narrowed his eyes slightly. The imperial imperial physician's medical skill is very good, but it's only good. He can cure a serious illness and detoxify the poison. Xiao Feiyang has been so bloody by gunpowder that his muscles and veins have been broken to death. There is no possibility of medical treatment. Why does Xiao Qingcheng return to the underground palace in such a hurry

Bewildered, a maid came in: "to sacrifice, saint, underground palace lady Xiao Qingcheng outside to see the saint!"

What? Xiao Qingcheng has come to the temple!

There was a flash of surprise in the beautiful eyes of the magic moon. The sacred palace and the underground palace were always incompatible. As the eldest lady of the underground palace, Xiao Qingcheng never stepped into the temple from the main gate. Now, she not only walked in through the main gate, but also asked for her name. What a surprise!

"What does she want from me?"

The maid shook her head: "Miss Xiao didn't say that she wanted to see the saint."

The moon looks at Xiao Xi. She shakes her head and doesn't understand the intention of Xiao Qingcheng.

Murong Xue's heart moved, and a trace of something flashed in her mind. Before she could clear it out, a burst of fierce noise came over: "magic moon The moon... "

Xiao Qingcheng pushes aside the maids of the palace and comes quickly. Linglong Diancui hairpin swings back and forth on her delicate bun, drawing a beautiful arc

The maids rushed to catch up and blocked her way: "Miss Xiao, the temple is ahead, please stay..."

Xiao Qingcheng beautiful face slightly gloomy, cold way: "the moon can be in the temple?"

"Yes The ladies nodded.

"I'm here to look for the moon. Since the moon is in the temple, I want to go to the temple. Why should I stay?" Xiao Qingcheng is leering at the maids, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of coldness and pride.

The maids bowed their heads and said in no hurry and no delay: "back to Miss Xiao, the temple is the important place of the temple. Only people from the temple can enter. Miss Xiao is not a member of the temple. You can't enter the temple without the permission of the grand sacrifice or the Virgin..."

"The palace was built by the royal family of Xiao. As long as the royal family of Xiao is the only one, you are entitled to enter the temple. Don't stop me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude..." Xiao Qingcheng impatiently dropped this sentence, will go forward.

The maids frowned and stopped her: "Miss Xiao, please don't let the maids in trouble..."

Xiao Qingcheng's beautiful little face is dark in an instant, and dare to stop her. I don't know how to live or die!

As soon as her wrist turned, two white lights shot out. She hit the maids mercilessly, which made them have no time to react. She was about to hit the maids. Magic moon's eyes were awe inspiring, and her fingers flicked. Pieces of pink petals flew out of her fingertips and hit the white light heavily. She only heard "bang!" A sound, petals and white light collide, burst out dazzling light.

The magic moon stood still, but Xiao Qingcheng was shaken back three or four steps. She stood still and looked up at the temple. A beautiful girl came out of the hall slowly. The skirt of Xiangfei color brushed the smooth ground and drew a shallow trace

"Magic moon, you are finally willing to come out." Xiao Qingcheng looks at the magic moon for a moment. The vision with the meaning of the picture is very uncomfortable. She frowns slightly: "I don't know Miss Xiao is in such a hurry to find me. What's the so-called matter?""Very simple. Please save two people." Xiao Qingcheng took back his eyes and waved his hand gently.

Four underground palace guards came quickly with two pairs of exquisite single stands. On one of them was a pale, bloodless Xiao Xingshen, and on the other was Xiao Feiyang, whose eyes were closed and his body was blown up beyond recognition.

Both bodies were well preserved, as if they had just died, with no trace of decay.

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed fiercely. Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Feiyang has already died and can't die any more. Xiao Qingcheng actually brings them to the temple to be cured by the magic moon. Can the magic moon bring them back to life?

Murong Xue looks at the moon. She looks at Xiao Xingshen and Xiao Feiyang's corpse. Her eyes flash with surprise and disappear. She frowns and says, "master Xiao and young master Xiao have been out of breath for a long time. Magic moon's medical skills are limited, and they can't be cured..."

"Who told you to save them with medical skills!" Xiao Qingcheng cast a glance at the moon, and a look of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Magic moon a Zheng: "do not use medical skills to save them, then what to save?"

"With your flesh and blood, as long as I take your flesh and blood to my brother and Feiyang, they will surely come back to life..."

Xiao Qingcheng's words are like a thunderbolt, which makes people unable to return to the gods for half a day. Can the flesh and blood of the goddess of magic moon bring people back to life? Really?

When they looked up at the moon, they saw a flash of surprise at the bottom of her eyes, and then disappeared in a moment: "Miss Xiao joked that the moon illusion is only a mortal world, and its flesh and blood are just ordinary human flesh and blood. How can it be possible to bring people back to life..."

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