The group headed towards the Yun family, the Heavenly Prison.

soon.

Yunjia.

All the Yun family members, led by Yun Shangfeng, the head of the Yun family, appeared respectfully in front of the Yun family, lined up in two rows.

When Jin Qingcheng, Wu Bubai, Su Xuan and others appeared, they bowed neatly.

"I have met the Immortal Jin Yi, Elder Wu, and Young Master Su!!!"

Everyone was very excited.

On the one hand, whether it is Jin Qingcheng, Wu Bubai, or even Su Xuan, in their eyes, they are inaccessible and powerful, like an immortal.

On the other hand, the appearance of Jin Qingcheng made everyone in the Yun family sure that Yun Qingqing's disease needs to be completely cured.

Yun Shangfeng was about to lead Jin Qingcheng and others to the hall, at least greet him, drink tea, etc. These are respect and etiquette. Unexpectedly, Jin Qingcheng said, "Go to see Yun Qingqing directly, my time is very limited."

I'm too lazy to waste time.

The pride of pride is indeed derived from the bone marrow.

"Yes, yes..." Yun Shangfeng dared not refute at all, so he quickly took Jin Qingcheng and others toward the backyard.

Yun Qingqing has a very high status in the Yun family, so she lives very well. She lives alone in an antique attic. There are 12 maids in the attic, who are taking care of Yun Qingqing in person.

Yun Qingqing's bedroom is very large, with a size of 200 square meters.

The bed was covered with all the quilts and curtains.

In front of the bed, the maids waited respectfully for 24 hours.

Under Yun Shangfeng's leadership, everyone walked into Yun Qingqing's bedroom.

However, you cannot get close to the bed.

I can't see Yun Qingqing on the bed, because the four curtains are opaque and with a formation, they will definitely cover up the breath.

A string silk was tied to her wrist from Yun Qingqing on the bed.

The other end of the string silk is very long and leads to the coffee table more than ten meters away.

"Immortal Qinyi, Elder Wu, Young Master Su, you sit down." Yun Shangfeng said quickly.

There are three seats next to the coffee table.

Yun Rui, Zhuge Yi, and Jiang Jian are naturally not qualified to sit.

"Shin Silk Treatment." Su Xuan saw it and smiled bitterly in his heart. It was not easy to see a string treatment alone. Anyway, Su Xuan is not very good at it.

But, seeing Jin Qingcheng's appearance is not surprising at all, it must have been Xiansi's treatment, right?

That's right.

Whether it is the Heaven Prison or other planes where martial arts are highly reproduced, they seem to be similar to the ancient Chinese style and are quite conservative.

Even for consultation, you can only have stringed threads and no physical contact.

After sitting down, Jin Yixian pinched the string silk with his index finger and middle finger, and the other fair beauty-handed was knocking on the teacup.

Zhuge Yi, Jiang Jian, Yun Rui, Yun Shangfeng and others were all so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of making a sound disturb Jin Qingcheng.

No one could see the expression under Jin Qingcheng's veil, but Su Xuan could almost feel that Jin Qingcheng's expression should have changed, and even frowns.

It seems that the Yun family’s eldest daughter Yun Qingqing’s disease is not easy to treat.

After a full stick of incense.

Jin Qingcheng raised his head, looked at Yun Shangfeng, and said, "Miss Yun suddenly fell into a coma every once in a while, and every time he was in a coma, the cold and scorching breath alternated, right?"

"Yes!" Yun Shangfeng focused his attention.

"Every time I'm in a coma, the meridians on my wrist will squirm and beat, as if blood vessels are about to pop out of my skin, right?"

"Yes!!" Yun Shangfeng was a little excited because almost no one knew about these diseases, and Jin Qingcheng was even more unlikely to know about them. However, Jin Qingcheng could be confirmed by just one visit to the string silk, which was simply amazing.

It is not a waste of time to be proud of the doctor and immortal, to be proud of the doctor and immortal.

"Every time I faint and wake up again, Miss Yun's martial arts strength will soar, right?"

"Yes!!!" Yun Shangfeng's face was filled with sweat with excitement. Even after Jin Qingcheng asked the third question, Yun Shangfeng knelt down directly: "Jin Yixian, please save your little girl. The Yun family is willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

The immortal Guiyu ignored it.

Instead, he looked at Wu Bubai.

"Girl Jin, what do you mean by saying it." Wu Bubai suddenly had a bad intuition.

"The Emperor's Blood Awakens." Jin Qingcheng gave these four words.

Wu Bubai trembled suddenly and stood up: "What?!!! Emperor's Blood?"

"It's still the blood of the ancient emperor." Jin Qingcheng said again, with a hint of lament and regret in his voice: "So, Miss Yun has an amazing martial arts talent, and is more than enough as a descendant of Wuzong. Grandpa Wu, it's a good idea to be a descendant of Wuzong at a glance..."

"It's a pity that Qingqing was born in the small world and has no god-given destiny, so he can't stand the blood of the ancient emperor?" Wu Bubai's face looked ugly, extremely ugly, and even sat down slightly limply.

"Immortal Qinyi, please save Qingqing..." Seeing Wu Bubai like that, Yun Shangfeng almost collapsed directly, and even the old eyes were full of despair, kowtowing and continued to kowtow heavily.

"I can't save it." Jin Qingcheng shook his head: "Miss Yun and the Little Thousand Worlds cannot tolerate the blood of the ancient emperor. If the blood of the ancient emperor is awakened, they can annihilate Miss Yun. If you want to save Miss Yun, there is only one way in the world, which is to use another bloodline that is stronger than Miss Yun's bloodline. No need to do more. A few drops of bloodline are enough. It's very simple. But, unfortunately, where can I find a bloodline that is stronger than the bloodline of the emperor? Not to mention that Miss Yun's bloodline is the blood of the ancient emperor."

If it was an ordinary Emperor Blood, she and Wu Bubai would think of a solution, but if they didn't do it well, there would be a slight chance.

The blood of the ancient emperor.

It's really impossible.

There may be bloodlines in the world that are stronger than the bloodline of the ancient emperor, but it is absolutely impossible to appear in the small world. Even in the big world, it is difficult to find it, right? There is no time to find it.

"Oh!" Wu Bubai sighed, it was a pity.

I never expected that Yun Qingqing was not a disease at all.

But the talented monster is too much.

It's not good to go too far.

If you are too overpowered, you will be harmed by it.

What else can I say when I miss the blood of the ancient emperor? Wu Bubai was trembling all over. Even the first ancestor of Wuzong could not control this kind of blood!

If Yun Qingqing could be saved, Wu Bubai really felt that it would be worth it to pay any price.

Think about how invincible a descendant with the blood and blood of the ancient emperor?

But...

Good fortune makes people!

"Grandpa Wu, let's go." Jin Qingcheng said.

Yun Shangfeng fell limp, leaving only Wuyan's despair.

Yun Rui was also covered in tears, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhuge Yi and Jiang Jian sighed.

"Let's go." Wu Bubai is like a few years older. Although he has too many unwillingness, regrets, and unwillingness, what can he do?

However.

Just then.
Chapter completed!