The four hours of refining the medicine had consumed all of Jiang Mingzhong's energy and strength, and the overbearing poison had constantly disturbed his consciousness. He had relied on his outstanding perseverance and rich experience to persevere on, and being able to focus on refining the medicine was already a great fortune. Naturally, he had no time to care about Murong Ling.

When the antidote was successfully concocted, the qi that had been supporting him all this time was released and he immediately weakly fell to the ground. Fortunately, his apprentice boy was at the side and hurriedly took out the antidote from the cauldron to feed it to him.

Jiang Mingzhong's expression relaxed, and just as he revealed a slight smile, his expression changed again as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His complexion immediately turned ashen, and not only did his poison not be cured, it seemed to have gotten even more poisoned.

The medicine boy was immediately startled, and looked at him in a daze, "What do we do, what do we do? Valley Master, are you alright?"

"Looks like I failed the antidote." Jiang Mingzhong laughed bitterly, his body was like a battlefield now, the poison in his body was pulling and tearing at each other. Even if he was able to cure it, his vitality would probably be greatly damaged, and there was not much time left. He looked outside at Murong Ling, his gaze gloomy, and ordered the medicine boy: "Help me out."

When the master and the servant left together, Jiang Mingzhong's defeat was clear to all. Everyone who saw him knew that he had failed.

Jiang Mingzhong did not care about the uproar from the crowd. When his gaze landed on Prince Qin, his eyes immediately turned bloodshot and his eyes widened in disbelief, "You actually dispelled the poison! "That's impossible!"

Even if it was a Xiantian master, he could only die. As a drug refiner, he naturally knew the clinical situation of being poisoned, and as the poison entered his body, the infected person's face slowly turned purple, and when the color of their face completely turned purple, they would not be far from death.

But what did he see now? Prince Qin's face was clear and his breathing was stable, he could not detect any trace of poison. There was only one explanation, and that was that the Princess Qin had detoxified the poison.

"Impossible!" It's definitely impossible! "

Jiang Mingzhong kept mumbling to himself nonstop, his entire attention was focused on Murong Ling, he knew of Master's ability, anything that came out of his hands was invincible, no one could stop it, but today, it was broken by the girl.

Right now, he did not have time to check if Prince Qin was an Innate Ranker or not. A Princess Qin that could refine Detoxification Pill was even more of a threat than the Prince Qin.

So, Murong Liang saw Jiang Mingzhong continuously say a few impossible words, and then he took out a red signal flare from his chest pocket and quickly snatched it over, seemingly curious as he played with it." How could Divine Doctor Jiang have this item? A while ago, our Duke of Qin's residence encountered a group of assassins, and their signal flare was exactly the same as yours, could it be that you're his accomplices?

Jiang Mingzhong did not expect Murong Ling to recognize this thing, his heart trembled and his face did not reveal the slightest bit, "Princess Qin, stop spouting slander. This old one has no enmity with you, why would I have anything to do with assassins. This is the signal flare of my good friend. In this battle, this old one's skills are inferior to mine and I was just about to ask my old friend to cure me, what do you mean by snatching the signal? "

"So it's a communication bomb." Murong Ling had a look of understanding as she put the communication ball back into her sleeve, but in reality, she had secretly moved it into the Spatial Ring, "Right now, no one can see the fireworks in the middle of the day, so how about this, Godly Doctor Jiang where are your good friends? This consort will have the guards of the palace help you get someone. "

The road had already been blocked, causing Jiang Mingzhong to immediately vomit a mouthful of blood. He knew that he had failed this mission and could not get anything good from his master, so he might as well use his death to apologize and inform his master, so that his master would care about his past achievements and take care of his granddaughter.

Thus, he turned around to look at Li Fuchen, and said disconsolately, "Prince Zhao, this old one has carried master's hopes, and truly has no face to meet anyone.

As he spoke, he slapped his palm to his heart and cried out. When the medicine boy saw that he had stopped breathing, he immediately cried out in grief. The onlookers went into an uproar, they didn't know that the Godly Doctor Jiang had just committed suicide for no reason. Was it because the Princess Qin stole his signal flare? He already said he would find someone for him.

When Li Fuchen saw that the Godly Doctor Jiang had died, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

The chief of the Immortal Alliance was his foster father, and it was only until he officially entered the imperial government to settle matters requiring power did the Matriarch gradually transfer the power of her Immortal Alliance to him. Even so, in terms of Immortal Alliance, he could only be considered an outsider, and wasn't even as highly regarded as a hall master.

He knew that the Immortal Alliance had always been searching the Prince Qin Palace. In order to gain trust and get more powers, he told them about what happened last time at the Disobedience Marquis. Not long after, the Godly Doctor Jiang came uninvited, and with the help of the Matriarch, he entered the Prince Qin Palace.

Although he was used as a stepping stone, he did not know Jiang Mingzhong's purpose in coming here. Recalling the signal detonator that Jiang Mingzhong took out right before he died, he immediately frowned.

A red signal flare could only be used to report important information. For example, a Innate Ranker or an enemy that could threaten Immortal Alliance. Regardless of which one it was, they were existences that needed to be eliminated. Did Jiang Mingzhong want him to report this matter to the Alliance Master before his death?

Li Fuchen's gaze landed on Murong Ling's body, and suddenly hesitated.

Murong Ling coincidentally looked over at him, her deep black eyes had a dark color hidden within them that he couldn't understand, her beautiful face was the same as yesterday, "Prince Zhao, you have to testify on behalf of this concubine that Godly Doctor Jiang committed suicide, it has nothing to do with this concubine."

Li Fuchen nodded with a complicated expression, he had already made a decision in his heart, "Royal Sister-In-Law, don't worry. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this king will not be able to turn the tables and frame you. However, Godly Doctor Jiang has, after all, left this prince's manor, so this duke will be bringing his corpse back for burial. "

"The Prince Zhao is kind."

Murong Ling praised him absent-mindedly. Only after seeing the servants of the Prince Zhao Palace carrying Jiang Mingzhong's corpse and leaving with Li Fuchen did she finally reveal a pensive look.

Jiang Mingzhong committed suicide. Perhaps the matter was taken lightly.

"Don't worry, at most, Ye Zhentian will come personally next time, so this king will take care of everything."

The Prince Qin had walked over at some point, so Murong Ling turned to look at him and frowned, puzzled. "If I'm not wrong, the poison wounds on the empress's body came from her Immortal Alliance as well. Why did Ye Zhentian chase after you and your son again and again? Does he have spiritual roots? Could it be Ice Spirit Root? "

Without the support of the spiritual roots, ordinary Fighter in the martial world would be able to endure to the pinnacle of the physical body. Although they could cultivate the elemental energy of heaven and earth, they could not advance and would have to spend their lives in the elemental construction.

Ye Zhentian had been in the [Innate] realm for many years and had strong powers.

What Murong Ling could think of, Li Cangmin could naturally think of as well. With furrowed brows, she said, "All the mysteries can only be revealed after seeing Ye Zhentian."