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Chapter 1 Descends from the sky

In the 23rd year of Jingfeng, Nangong Qingtian, the emperor of the Southern Chu State of Zhantian and the four kingdoms, was harmed by a traitor. He was infected with a strange poison, and his brother, Ninth Prince, was ordered to stabilize the court in the name of the emperor, confusing the public, and calling the Ninth Kings victims. Therefore, he recruited powerful people from all over the world to detoxify the Ninth Kings.』Biqu Δ    『Δ Pavilion

Murong Yu, the current head of the Murong family, sent two daughters to Chujing to relieve the gu of Emperor Chu. His youngest daughter Murong Lingfeng was the descendant of Jiushang Valley, the Thousand Years Medicine Valley. She was proficient in medical skills and Qimen numerology. She rushed to the Chu Palace overnight with her elder sister Murong Lingxue, and used the golden needle technique to suppress the poison and saved the life of Emperor Chu.

However, the Seven Star Gu is the most extraordinary poison in ancient and modern times. It requires seven spiritual medicines to be refined into pills to cleanse the poison. The seven spiritual medicines - snow Ganoderma lucidum, sea dragon scales, night bright sand, ice cordyceps, phoenix eggs, earth fire essence and jade stone, are all treasures that are hard to find, and they can be encountered but cannot be found.

Murong Lingfeng left the Ninghua Pill to extend his life to Emperor Chu for one year, seeking time to find spiritual medicine.

The Ninghua Pill needs to be taken with Helan martial arts Sasuke. Murong Lingxue had to stay in Chujing to take care of Emperor Chu. Murong Lingfeng walked alone on his body.

The elder sister was worried that the young girl was still young and was afraid that she would encounter danger on the way. Fortunately, Princess Wu recommended herself, and Fei Ge sent a letter to order her second son to walk with her.

The second son of King Wu, Nangong Yunmo, personally appointed the title of the Saint of Southern Chu Emperor as Emperor Chu. At the age of twelve, he was in command with armor and led the Saint King nine cavalry and 100,000 soldiers to be invincible. The various ** teams were frightened and surrendered, consolidating the status of the four countries of Southern Chu.

When he was successful and famous, Nangong Yunmo retreated bravely, removed his armor and returned to his troops, and wanted to travel among the mountains and rivers. Emperor Chu did not allow him, so he ordered him to continue to take charge of the nine cavalry of the Saint King, go on a patrol on my behalf, inspect the country's borders, and be sympathetic to the people's feelings.

Princess Wu sent a letter to order Qihuo to Meizhou Prefecture to meet with the divine doctor Murong, protecting the little divine doctor to find the magic medicine and send it back to Chujing.

Our story begins with this misty Meishan Mountain.

Meishan is located in the northernmost part of Southern Chu and is one of the ten most amazing mountains in Zhantian. The most famous of the peaks of Meishan is this tall Tianzong Peak.

Tianzong Peak is the highest peak in Southern Chu. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round and is extremely steep. The mountain is steep, and the moss that grew on the mountain walls is slippery at the bottom. The top of the mountain is frozen by ice and snow, and there is no point of focus. Therefore, no one has climbed to the top of Tianzong Peak for thousands of years.

But today, Lin Zen finally welcomed its first guest in thousands of years.

Murong Lingfeng climbed to the top of the peak with the stone wall and immediately collapsed on the ice and snow, exhausted. In the two lives, she hated climbing the mountain the most. She didn't like those stone steps built by others. Now she has reached the first peak of Nanchu. She feels like she is panicking when she thinks about it. No, she must hit Emperor Chu hard when she returns to Chu Jing, otherwise she will be too sorry for her tired legs.

She was lying on the snow and breathing slowly, and she hanged her true energy for more than two hours. If she hadn't used spiritual power to replace light skills from time to time, she might have vomited blood and died after climbing to the hillside. Of course, her current condition is also very bad.

Murong Lingfeng rested for a while before forcing her to open her eyes and sit up. For a moment, the little genius doctor really wanted to fall asleep like this. But the air here is thin, so I am afraid it is easy to fall asleep and difficult to wake up.

Linzing is very narrow, but the size of a book is not flat, and it will fall off the cliff if you are not careful.

However, few people know that such a steep peak and so close to the sky, there will be a treasure left by the gods for the world - Snow Ganoderma lucidum.

Murong Lingfeng dissipated the fire element protecting her body, and the bone-thrusting cold wind immediately invaded from all directions, penetrated into her body, making her tremble with cold.

She approached the snow Ganoderma lucidum with trembling trembling. She moved her ten fingers slightly to summon the wind element and formed a wind blade. She cut the rock one foot below the snow Ganoderma lucidum with one knife. The wind blade did not completely cut the stone. She held the stone with one hand and radiated a flowing light and poured it into it with the other. The roots of the snow Ganoderma lucidum, which were so long that it quickly contracted and condensed into the rock. She narrowed her eyes slightly, chanted the spell silently, and frozen the snow Ganoderma lucidum and the rock below, and threw it into the blue crystal necklace on her chest.

After doing this, Murong Lingfeng quickly crushed another piece of fire spirit, allowing the fire element to fill her body again. Even so, she sneezes a lot. Murong Lingfeng's wrinkled nose, if she had known, she would have heard Xueer wear more, and she almost froze her to death in just a while, but wearing too much and not being able to move, so climbing a mountain was too difficult. In the final analysis, she shouldn't agree to come to Chujing to detoxify Emperor Chu!

Murong Lingfeng rubbed his hands and placed a piece of ice stone on the top of the mountain to nourish the mountains instead of the snow Ganoderma lucidum. She looked down at the stone, and the clouds were below her, covering the abyss. The little genius doctor sighed and made a smart and ridiculous decision.

In the cold wind, Murong Lingfeng opened his arms and closed his eyes. Without any strength, he jumped down from the top of the mountain, allowing the strong wind and clouds to fly and circle with her.

Maybe she was as light as a swallow, maybe she was because the wind was too strong in the valley, so she didn't fall very quickly, and she was more like a carefree white cloud floating down.

At the foot of Meishan Mountain, a group of four people rode their horses slowly, unlike rushing to the road. Perhaps some young masters traveled together to enjoy the border customs.

However, in the early spring of 69, the northern border was still asleep and had not yet awakened, but the wintersweets in the cold winter were withering, and there was nothing good to look at. What's more, Meishan is famous for its sparse vegetation. The mountains are full of treasures, so they can only take stones here.

"Oh, the princess didn't say it clearly, so she gave her some white clothes and jade faces. Those who looked good wouldn't be happy to wear white clothes. Isn't she pretty good? I can't catch someone and ask, 'Are you a little miracle doctor Murong'! That's true, the miracle doctor didn't find him, so we should be locked up as a lunatic." The young man wearing a green robe on his right kept complaining. Princess Wu just asked them to go to Meishan to find him, and did not give him a agreed place to contact the code or something. What should I do if I go wrong? "I think we should be guarding next to the white horse. The fur color and appearance are only more gold than the Murong family who can afford it."

The youngest boy in the middle asked with confusion, "Brother Chu Jin, is that horse very expensive?" He has seen many good horses, most of which are war horses galloping on the battlefield, and even stomping his hooves can stir up a piece of wind and sand. In his opinion, the white horse is pretty good-looking, and the tepid personality is not smart. They all walked up to him, and the horse did not react as if he hadn't seen it, but its momentum was much worse than the war horse.

Chu Jin shook his head and reached out to his hand to the boy's shoulder, "Xiaoxiao, brother told you that you can't look at people, but you can't look at horses! The one we just met is the BMW that only exists in the legend - Zhaoye Yu Lion, who is of the same level as our prince's black horse."

Song Xiao opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe that the prince's black horse was given by Lu En, the horse was beautiful and agile, and the neighing was so loud that the white horse leaned against the dead tree could be comparable to that of the wilted white horse?

Song Ye patted Chu and Jin's hand and rescued his younger brother from the "devil's claws". "Zhaoye Yu Lion is arrogant and arrogant, and is more than Wu Zhi's arrogant and unruly." In other words, they are either depressed or simply unhappy in taking care of you.

The man walking in front was silent and didn't say anything, as if he was not interested in what they were talking about. He was wearing a black robe with beautiful satin, and his long black hair was tied behind his head meticulously. The ancient sword at his waist showed the kingly aura. His slender fingers gently pinched the reins, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly to the sky. Even in his lazy and leisurely state, people couldn't help but want to put iron armor on him, follow him on the battlefield and fight in all directions.

This person is Nangong Yunmo, the holy prince who was praised by the people of Southern Chu as the little war god.

Yun Mo tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then suddenly jumped up on his back. He kicked the mountain wall next to him and flew into the clouds with the force.

"Hey, Prince..." Why did it suddenly fly up? Song Xiao scratched his face in wonder.

Chu Jin stretched his neck and looked at it, "Ha, don't worry, the prince is chasing Yuncai."

Murong Lingfeng was closing his eyes and imagined himself transforming into an eagle and flying freely between the world. His body had an indescribable comfort in the completely weightless space. Suddenly, she felt a force strangling on her waist, turned her side slightly, turning her over.

With eyes facing each other, even time has slowed down. Yun Mo has never seen such a pair of eyes, as deep as the night and as bright as the stars, as if it can absorb and melt everything in it, but it is as calm as water in the next second, and everything around it is silent. The Holy Prince, who is determined on the battlefield, was now caused by his eyes to be heartbroken. At first sight, he is afraid that his soul will be captured by such eyes.

Yun Mo hugged her and landed on the horse's back, and reason gradually returned to the furnace. That moment seemed like a different world. In addition to being amazed, for some reason, my heart was shivering, and the corners of my eyes were shivering. The indescribable pain emerged from the depths of my soul, mixed with tenderness and attachment spreading into my bone marrow, and there was no cure to relieve it.

The eyes of Chu and Jin people focused on Murong Lingfeng. She was wearing a white robe with elegant Yunjin, covered with a light dress of Qianxueshishi, a white boot of dragon gauze, a satin belt, and a long waist-length tied with an ice silk. However, the most eye-catching thing was the half-white jade mask on her face. The mask covered her face, but it was not difficult to see that even if this person did not have a look of the country, he would definitely be good.

Murong Lingfeng glared at Yun Mo, with a little impatience in her eyes. She broke away from Yun Mo's hands and jumped off the horse, "It's so troublesome."

The white clothes fell, and Murong Lingfeng swung her sleeves and walked into the clouds and mist. Song Xiao watched her dance lightly, and the white gauze drooped, and everything slowly turned into the fog, illusory, ethereal, like an immortal coming to the world.

Chu Jin touched his chin and looked at the fairy who was slowly walking away, "White-clothed jade face, it turns out that's what it means. I blame me for being wronged by the princess."

"Huh," Song Xiao blinked, "He is the person we are looking for?"

Chu Jin nodded.

"Isn't it said that it was the second lady of the Murong family?" Song Xiao was puzzled. Looking at the man's outfit, he was clearly a boy.

Chu Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing. To be honest, Murong Lingfeng was not very successful in dressing up, and the outfit of a handsome nobleman was not bad, but she was too thin and narrower than Song Xiao, a little kid who was not child. How could a man have such a skeleton?

"There has never been a second lady in the Murong family. Sixteen years ago, Mrs. Murong gave birth to twins, a eldest lady and a young man. The head of the family Murong Yu claimed that the young man was the young master of the Murong family and grew up as the only heir to the Murong family's Pang family. It has been sixteen years since then."

Song Xiao opened his mouth wide, his mind was a little overwhelmed, "I don't say he belongs to our prince..."

Chu Jin knocked his head and restarted manually, "So be careful in the future, don't stare at others so focused. Our prince has not been close to women for so many years, and he is just like a jade-like person, but he is all for this person. After finally getting caught, he is definitely a jealous level. Remember your brother's words, keep a distance and keep your eyes in mind. Otherwise, with your urgent IQ, I'm afraid I won't know how to die."

As she spoke, the old old jealousy had already shaken the reins and followed her, slowly about three steps behind Mr. Murong. She was fast and he was fast, and she was slow and he was slow. She stopped. Yun Mo grabbed the reins and stopped, tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.

Murong Lingfeng frowned irritably, "What are you doing with me?"

Yun Mo's eyes slid from her waist and curled up the corner of her mouth, "I just came over from Shanyin and saw a horse, snow-white and without a single hair. The calfskin saddle was beautifully weaving cloth." As he said that, he looked at Murong Lingfeng's noble outfit again, "The floating dust embroidery on the weaving cloth and the hidden needle embroidery on the young master are all written by Jingxiao Su family, right?"

Murong Lingfeng narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while, "Where is the horse?"

Yun Mo reached out to her, "It's still a distance from here. Come up and I'll take you there."

Murong Lingfeng still understands this truth if he has nothing to do. Don’t look at her as a child when she is young. How could the heir of the first family trust others easily?

Murong Lingfeng felt his head heavy, and the soreness from his neck began to spread down inch by inch. He couldn't raise any strength. Perhaps it was because of the cold evil that was invading the sky. A high fever was inevitable. Even so, the young master still forced his face to hold his cold face and twisted the young master's temper and refused to take a step back.

The air was silent for a while, Yun Mo sighed, turned over and got off the horse, patted Jueying's neck and let it go first. Jueying kicked his hooves and ran away. It had long wanted to go back to find someone's beautiful girl!

Yun Mo reached out and grabbed Murong Lingfeng's sleeve and walked side by side with her. "It's rare that you can go to Meishan with bare and no barriers." As for the road he followed behind, she had been wandering around in the same place for three or four times. It was not easy to get from Chujing to Meishan in this way.

Little did they know that all the contributions along the way were counted on the white horse.

Chu and Jin were stunned. They read that right, but the last one was his prince! When did the chauvinist rough man know how to cherish the fragrance?

Under Yun Mo's policy of not letting go, Murong Lingfeng did not get lost again and successfully found his beloved horse.

Mu Tangtang was already disturbed by Jueying and was walking around the dead tree. At first sight, she bumped upwards and rushed up to bite her - you, a terrible person, have you lost me again? Tell me, we have been together for so many years, and on average, you have to throw me away ten times a year, and eight or nine times the girl came back to find you. Oh, if you have such a master, the horse will be in darkness.

Murong Lingfeng knew that he was in the wrong, so he patted the horse's neck comfortably. She said that she had seen a dead tree before and thought it could be used as a marker to keep Tangtang here. As a result, she climbed the mountain for two hours and couldn't remember the marker or something.

Murong Lingfeng turned over the horse and nodded to express his gratitude. He wanted to leave, but Yun Mo blocked his way.

Mu Tangtang stared at Jueying standing in front of him and stomped his hooves - boy, my mother's patience is limited, so if you get entangled, you will kick it directly!

"Go aside!" Murong Lingfeng said with a cold face.

Yun Mo didn't care and was still leaning on the horse's back lazily. His smile did not change, but he faintly showed an inconsistent domineering aura, "I'm afraid it won't work. I am ordered by my mother to protect Mr. Murong to find spiritual medicine, so we have to go together from today."

Murong Lingfeng raised his chin proudly, "I don't recognize your mother, and I don't need a companion. If you know each other, get out of here!"

Yun Mo was not annoyed, and raised his hand to shake it in front of her, "I'm afraid this is what your mother wants."

Murong Lingfeng looked at the black jade kitten in his palm and subconsciously covered his waist. There was a exactly the same white jade kitten hanging there. It was given by her mother when she was three years old. Murong Lingfeng naturally knew what the two jade cats mean, but knowing that it doesn't mean she will recognize it, "I don't need protection."

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, "You can't help it. I'm afraid... I'm not just protecting this way." Since he made an agreement with Aunt Li seventeen years ago, he has been looking forward to what his little bride will look like. Now that he has found it, how can he let it go easily? "Do you think it's my little princess?"

Murong Lingfeng sneered and clenched the reins, rushed over with a horse's belly, "Then try it!" Want to marry me? Humph, you must have that ability too!

Yun Mo did not stop her, but instead grabbed the reins to make a way out.

Murong Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, and did not miss this opportunity. He rode his horse forward. However, just after just two steps, a figure rushed straight towards him. The white horse roared and raised its two front hooves to stop. The man was so scared that he sat on the ground. Murong Lingfeng couldn't grasp the reins with his fingers and fell off the horse's back.

Yun Mo, standing behind the horse, just took a full heart, saving her from the pain of blooming her butt.

Her head was already groggy, and this scare made her unable to relieve her mind for a long time.

The one on the ground was scared to death. Su Ying patted her chest and felt that she was not good at passing years, otherwise why would she always be frightened?

Su Ying stood up tremblingly, pointed at the back and swallowed, "King, Prince, there is a scorpion... a scorpion!"

"Puff," Chu Jin smiled and shook his head, "Little Susu, we are in the mountains, not only scorpions, but also wolves, insects, tigers and leopards!"
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