"Is King Qin Guang going out of seclusion? But you didn't say he..."

Mu Wushuang was a little surprised when he heard the words of King Bian Cheng.

Isn't it said that the injury was too serious and almost seriously injured and died. It was only more than two hundred years before it could come out of seclusion?

King Biancheng replied heavily:

"The eldest brother said that he would come out of seclusion after four Jiazi, in order to shock those foreign palace masters. After all, the eldest brother's reputation is very prominent. Those people will definitely restrain themselves when they know that he is going out of seclusion. This is also the reason why Emperor Song and others have not taken action against us today."

Only then did Mu Wushuang understand that it was the reason, so only the three Wheel Kings came today. If the Emperor of Song, the Blood Pond King, also came, something would definitely happen today.

Emperor Song was shocked by King Guang's reputation and did not dare to attack Gui Cultivation, but if King Guang of Qin had not said that Sijiazi had come out of seclusion, those people would not be so afraid of him.

Invisibly, King Qin Guang saved everyone today.

King Bian Cheng continued to say:

"The eldest brother's realm fell from the peak of the Immortal Lord Realm to the Immortal King Realm. It would take at least five or six hundred years to heal his injuries. He had been out of seclusion for more than two hundred years, and his injuries were at most half. If Emperor Song, Blood Pond and others attacked him, it would be a lot of danger."

"Then he can't get out of seclusion. If he gets out of seclusion, it will be too dangerous." Mu Wushuang said with a frown.

"The elder brother does what he says, he will definitely come out of seclusion. I think he will come out of seclusion even though he knows the danger is that he wants to fight with Emperor Song and others to ensure peace in the underworld."

King Biancheng said depressedly.

Mu Wushuang sighed.

She understood what King Qin Guang was thinking.

King Qin Guang was too seriously injured. If he did not go into seclusion and recuperate, he would be dead. However, he only gave himself more than two hundred years of recovery and also gave the enemy a warning. It is precisely because of this warning that Emperor Song, the Blood Pond King, had not had any trouble in the past two hundred years.

Only King Chujiang and King Taishan have been causing trouble in the underworld.

In more than two hundred years, King Qin Guang's injury could only recover half of it, and he could not return to his previous peak cultivation level.

But he was sure to leave the seclusion in the four Jiazis because he was sure to fight to the death with Emperor Song, Xuechi Wang and others, or die together, and drive out the alien races in the underworld.

After understanding his thoughts, Mu Wushuang admired King Qin Guang even more. He has paid too much for the underworld, and now he has to sacrifice himself for the underworld.

"If the eldest brother knew that the younger sister was back, he would be willing to give up his life and clear the obstacles for you."

King Bian Cheng said to her.

"I won't let him die."

Mu Wushuang said: "He has done enough for the underworld. How can he still make him sacrifice his life? Even if he wants to clear the obstacles for me, he must be healed after his injury."

King Bian Cheng shook his head and said, "The eldest brother is injured and it will take at least three hundred years to recover the wound. Now the underworld is suffering from internal and external troubles. With the eldest brother's personality, it is impossible to recover from the injury."

Moreover, for the sake of the younger sister, the older brother will definitely use his life to open the way for her.

He knew the eldest brother so well. The eldest brother seemed cold, but in fact he valued love and friendship the most. The younger sister is not only the master's daughter, but also the princess of the underworld, but also his former fiancée. The younger sister is back, and the underworld is in dire straits. How could he stand by and watch!

Before the Emperor of Song Dynasty, the Blood Pond King of the Underworld, he was a traitor and ambition. Now he is hiding in a low-key manner and staring at him. The two are enemies, not friends. If it weren't for the warning of the senior brother's Four Jiazi, the underworld would have undergone earth-shaking changes. If they saw the senior brother's cultivation decline and their injuries were not complete, there would be a fierce battle in the future.

"He was injured, can't even save him?"

Mu Wushuang asked.

"Divine Medicine? Where did the magic medicine come from?" King Bian Cheng looked helpless, "The underworld is not the same as before. Now the outside world's attitude towards our ghost cultivators in the underworld is like a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts to beat them. The three immortal emperors have completely ruined our reputation in the underworld and completely smeared them. Now the ghost cultivators dare not go to places outside the underworld."

Mu Wushuang frowned. It seemed that this was true. She went to several cities in the Demon Realm and hardly saw ghost cultivators. Moreover, the play she sang in the Demon Realm was constantly slandering Pluto and raising the three great immortal emperors, especially the Thousand Star Immortal Emperors.

"Other realms dislike us ghost cultivators. I have also gone to the Snow Mountain of the Divine Realm to ask for divine medicine for my senior brother, but when I went to the Divine Realm with difficulty, I couldn't even see the Heavenly Buddha Lord, so I was beaten out by his chief disciple, let alone seeing any divine medicine."

King Bian Cheng laughed at himself: "It's because my cultivation is too low. If I were at the Immortal Lord level like my senior brothers, I wouldn't be so miserable, and I can't even get a magical medicine."

"You don't have to blame yourself for your own fault. It's hard to find magical medicines in the Snow Mountains of the Divine Realm, and it's not because your cultivation level is not high. You don't have to worry about your senior brother's injuries anymore, because I have magical medicines."

Mu Wushuang comforted him.

"How can you not worry...wait! What did you say!"

King Bian Cheng looked at her with excitement and disbelief, "Little... junior sister, do you have magic medicine?"

She nodded at him, "I have, is one plant enough? If not enough, two."

"Two...two plants?"

King Bian Cheng's elegant face was filled with shock.

"Aren't two plants enough? The eldest brother's injury was so serious. Did he hurt his soul? Are those three plants enough?"

"Enough, two magical medicines are enough! No three!" King Bian Cheng said quickly, and he was shocked and asked tentatively:

"Little Junior Sister, do you really have so many magical medicines? Or do you want the eldest senior brother to dispel those ideas, so you said this on purpose..."

"Senior brother, I don't have magic medicine, and he won't believe it even if he cheats on the elder brother, so there is no need for me to deliberately deceive him. Tell me where his injury is mainly. I will give you the magic medicine later, and you can take it to the elder brother."

Mu Wushuang said to him.

When King Bian Cheng was shocked when he heard her say this, he sighed in his heart that the younger sister is the younger sister. Even if he is reincarnated, he will have his own powerful encounter and can even obtain magical medicine.

It’s so good. If the younger sister can have magic medicine, then the older brother can recover from cultivation!

He told the eldest brother's main injury, and soon, he saw the youngest sister take out a closed box and hand it over to him.

"Senior brother, the magic medicine is closed. If it is opened rashly, the strong men in the underworld will definitely be able to sense it. You'd better give it to the senior brother yourself and arrange several layers of barriers to open it, so as not to cause competition."

Mu Wushuang told him.

King Zheng of Biancheng focused his head, but frowned:

"The elder brother is dead, I may not be able to see him in advance."

In other words, he had to wait for the day when King Qin Guang came out of seclusion before he could deliver the magical medicine to him.

"How long will it take to Sijiazi now?"

"There is less than half a year left."
Chapter completed!