Hell Emperor

Chapter 357 Ye Jie-Cure

After some chat, Ye Jie seemed to remember something. His expression changed from the joy of the reunion before, and his face was full of worry. He said: "By the way, I heard before that Nan Linghe seemed to have collapsed and was in a worrying state. She Where are you now?”

Hearing Ye Jie mention Nan Linghe, the atmosphere in the venue became solemn, and everyone's face darkened. The disintegration of Nan Linghe was like a heavy burden on everyone's hearts, making them unable to breathe. Angry.

Xie Xinyu sighed: "Sister He is resting in the Qionglou scroll. The maids are taking care of her. She will be fine."

Xia Wei also came over, with a worried look on her face: "In order to cure Sister He's disintegration, we need to collect a variety of alchemy materials, but we have just collected one now. I don't know how long it will take to collect all the materials. Time... I just hope that Sister He can be safe and hold on until the moment we complete the collection of materials.”

Ye Jie saw her worry and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you don't have to continue collecting refining materials. Just let me heal her injuries."

Xia Wei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. Since the master said so, Sister He must be safe and sound! She believed her master's words from the bottom of her heart.

"You? Can you really do it?" Su Miao felt deeply doubtful about this. "I have checked her condition. Her disintegration has reached a very serious level. Not only can it not be cured by ordinary means, but it can actually It will accelerate the onset of disintegration, which is not good for her. I remember that you should have a fifth-grade soul-summoning pill in your body, but even a fifth-grade soul-summoning pill cannot save her. It must be at least a fourth-grade soul-summoning pill. ”

Hearing this, Ye Jie trembled in his heart. The severity of Nan Linghe's collapse was far beyond his expectation. He didn't hesitate at the moment and said quickly: "I won't know until I see her in person. Go find her in Qionglou Picture Scroll now!"

Seeing that Ye Jie had already made his decision, Shen Qingge took out the scroll of Qiong Tower. As a golden stream of light enveloped Ye Jie's body, his figure slowly disappeared. When he came to his senses, he had arrived at Qiong Tower. Inside the scroll.

"I'll go take a look too."

"And me!"

Seeing Ye Jie leaving for the Qiong Tower scroll, the ghosts around him were also clamoring to enter together. Shen Qingge did not refuse. He took the Qiong Tower scroll and swept it slowly, collecting all the ghosts one after another, leaving only those who could not enter. living people are still outside.

When he came to the picture scroll, it was not the first time Ye Jie had entered this place. Looking around, the surrounding scenery was the same as the last time he came. Not far away was the towering wine country, but it looked deserted due to the lack of diners. many.

The news of Ye Jie's return soon alarmed the maids in the wine country. After learning such incredible and shocking news, no matter what they were doing just now, they all put down their work at this moment and gathered here. Come.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see you again..."

Yulan hurriedly ran over, saw the familiar face, and felt the same aura as before. The huge surprise filled her heart. Her expression trembled, and she pursed her lips hard. Only then did she suppress the excitement in her heart. In the end, the words only turned into one sentence: "Are you... okay?"

"It's still fine."

Ye Jie replied slowly. In the battle with the Lord of Guangwang Palace, even Ye Jie thought that he would not escape the end of his soul. Unexpectedly, he was saved by Moro. After that battle, Magnolia must have thought she was dead, right? I don’t know how she has been living during this period of time? Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help but smile:

"By the way, I remember that when we met in the past, you were always with the pipa. Why don't you see the pipa now? Did you forget to bring it with you in the rush?"

Magnolia stared at him, and in a calm tone, told a fact that shocked Ye Jie: "From the moment I learned about your death, I dropped the pipa, and I swore not to play music again. I didn't expect it to happen now." Is it really not a dream to be able to see you again..."

"Yeah……"

Ye Jie was silent, never expecting that Yu Lan would be so touched by his death. Sure enough, his life and death did not only affect him, but everyone was affected differently by this incident. "Maybe I should tell him earlier." The news that we are still alive is just..."

Ye Jie sighed. Now, as the master of the palace, he was involved in the cruelest battle between Yama and Luo. Although the seven-sided suture page gave him extraordinary power, it also put him in danger all the time. He I'm not afraid of it myself, I'm just afraid of hurting others around me.

For this reason, although Ye Jie had the opportunity early in the morning to convey the news that he was still alive to his family, Ye Jie did not do so. In the end, Hua Xiaomei and others came to the Golden Wheel Hall to find him, and only then did everything become clear.

Speaking of which, Ye Jie had to thank Hua Xiaomei and the others. Even Ye Jie didn't know that in a place he had never known, Yu Lan actually did this because of his death.

For Yulan, who is best at music, no longer playing music is equivalent to cutting off all future prospects, leaving her with nothing outstanding and becoming ordinary, but she has no complaints about it. No regrets, Ye Jie has no doubt that if she had not shown up, she would never touch the pipa again in her life.

Thinking of this, Ye Jie sighed deeply and felt a bit indebted in his heart. He said apologetically: "I have made you suffer during this period. Now that I am the master of the palace, I will never treat you badly in the future."

Yulan smiled happily and reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, but she heard an urgent voice beside her: "There are us too! We are also very sad, okay?"

Looking around, she saw Mint rushing over, puffing her lips, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Ye Jie's concern for Yu Lan. She had obviously been sad about this for a long time.

In response, Ye Jie smiled helplessly: "I understand. Now that I'm back, I will make it up to you in the future. The most important thing now is to cure Nan Linghe's disintegration. Is she okay?"

When Ye Jie mentioned Nan Linghe, all the maids lamented and looked sad.

Fu Ling shook the folding fan: "During this period, we have taken good care of Sister He, but her body is getting worse day by day, and the disintegrating injuries are spreading every moment. Her remaining time is longer than all the time. People's expectations are short-lived. If it lasts a few more days, I'm afraid there will be no way to recover..."

When it comes to Nan Linghe's injuries, Bai Luo, as a doctor, also has more say: "Her injuries have exceeded the limit that the Golden Catkin Soul Nourishing Technique can cure. Only real elixirs or immortal methods can cure them. There is a way to cure her, but...she may not be able to hold on for that long. If you can come back in time and see her for the last time, it will relieve her inner regret. "

"She will be fine." Ye Jie insisted.

Hua Xiaomei seemed to remember something, and was a little unsure: "I remember that Brother Jie also suffered from disintegration, and in the end he almost lost his soul. Thanks to Master Mo Luo, he saved his life... If I want to cure Sister He, the only way is to let him Only if the Lord of Demon Luo Palace exists like that can we take action.”

Ye Jie took a deep breath: "Master Mo Luo will not do such a thing. Let me go see Nan Linghe. Maybe I can help her recover."

Regarding the disintegration of Nan Linghe, Ye Jie still maintained an optimistic attitude despite knowing that the situation was not good.

In the eyes of the maids, even if the Jin Xu Soul Nourishing Technique is used to its limit, it cannot save Nan Linghe at this moment. However, what Ye Jie did was not only to use the Jin Xu Soul Nourishing Technique to the limit, but also in this Taking it a step further and raising it to an unprecedented level, he can do what others can't do.

Soon, under the leadership of the maids, Ye Jie also saw the dying Nan Linghe in the guest room inside the wine country.

"this……"

Seeing Nan Linghe's appearance, Ye Jie was shocked, followed by bursts of heartache.

Nan Linghe's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was full of pain. The innocent cheeks of the past were now covered with spider web-like cracks, like broken porcelain, which might completely shatter at any time.

Although he was aware of Ye Jie's approach, Nan Linghe still looked dazed and couldn't say a word at all, as if he was on his deathbed.

Even the maids around him couldn't bear to watch anymore, and sobs could be heard from time to time.

Yulan sighed: "As you can see, she is dying due to the spread of disintegration. In order to use the Nether Spirit Art to fight against powerful enemies, Sister He overdrawn all the power in her soul and fell into incurable disintegration. ...The Nether Spirit Art is so terrifying, but she has no regrets. Being able to help her companions escape danger is the most proud thing she has ever done. "

Ye Jie was silent. He stared at the extremely weak Nan Linghe, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Nan Linghe cannot be cured by Dao Shi's level Golden Catkin Soul-nurturing Technique alone. Her soul is so weak that even a slight movement will put her in a state of eternal disaster and she will be unable to perform her power at all... She must use the golden catkins to nourish her soul." The art of nourishing the soul needs to be upgraded to a higher level!"

Thinking of this, Ye Jie didn't hesitate at all. On the seven-sided stitched page, a series of words appeared again:

[Bookkeeping of life and death:]

[In the autumn of the 639th year of the Moro Calendar, Shura Jie spent 10 million Yin De to revise the exercise files. 】

[The Golden Catkin Nourishing Soul Technique (Dao Shi) has been modified to the Golden Catkin Nourishing Soul Technique (Wanhua). 】

After upgrading the Golden Catkin Soul-nurturing Technique to the Ten Thousand Transformation Stage, Ye Jie also gained a deeper understanding of this soul-nurturing method that combines yin and yang. Many of its profound secrets are now emerging in Ye Jie's mind.

Ye Jie slowly exercised his skills. As he thought, an extremely pure and warm breath flowed into Nan Linghe's body little by little along the palm he placed on top of Nan Linghe's head. The spiritual power nourished her extremely weak soul.

Stimulated by this, Nan Linghe's face became slightly rosy, and his breath calmed down a little bit. The maids around him saw the changes in Nan Linghe's body, and there was a bit of surprise and hope in their eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jie slowly stopped his hand, and his face showed a bit of exhaustion. This was almost impossible for him who had already upgraded the Divine Dragon Transformation to the Wuji level. He forced his breath and said:

"The disintegration in her body is more serious than I imagined... Even the Ten Thousand Transformation-level Golden Catkin Soul Nourishing Technique can only temporarily stabilize her soul to prevent the disintegration from getting worse, but I want to I'm afraid it's not that simple to truly cure her... It would be better if I came earlier."

Ye Jie's face was full of self-blame. If Nan Linghe's disintegration had not worsened to the current situation, and if he had realized that Nan Linghe was in danger earlier, he might have been able to rely on the power of the Golden Catkin Soul-nurturing Art to let Nan Ling Crane returned to his original state, but now it's a bit late.

Fu Ling comforted: "I don't blame you for this matter, it's Sister He's own choice. If she hadn't used the Nether Spirit Art, what would have happened in this battle. You can come to see her and put an end to her final fate." Your wish has already come into effect as a result of your lucky star entering your life.”

Bai Luo carefully inspected Nan Linghe's current situation, her face becoming more and more surprised.

But Nan Linghe, who was at risk of dying at any time before, has been treated by Ye Jie in some way. Now his breath has stabilized. Although the collapse has not been completely healed, it has not deteriorated further. As long as the energy in his body is not extinguished, he can at least continue in this state for decades.

"Wanhua... Wait, has your Jinxu Soul-Nourishing Technique reached the Wanhua stage? How is this possible?" Recalling what Ye Jie had just said, Bai Luo finally realized that something was wrong. This move was not something that ordinary people could do at all. When she met Ye Jie again, Bai Luo could not see through the changes in him at all.

"What is impossible?" Ye Jie waved his hand.

Bai Luo was confused and insisted: "Of course it's impossible! The Golden Soul-Nourishing Technique on your body was a thank-you gift from the maids. It only records the steps to cultivate it to the realm of perfection, and there is no record of the subsequent cultivation methods. How can you cultivate it to the stage of ten thousand transformations?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Ye Jie answered casually, his eyes always stayed on Nan Linghe. He didn't expect that when they met again, Nan Linghe would become like this, which really made him feel distressed.

Bohe said at this time: "Since Sister He's collapse has stabilized, what we have to do next is to follow the previous plan. We only need to collect the alchemy materials, or help the two immortal masters return to the Nether Spirit Palace, so that Sister He can recover as before!"

Ye Jie had other plans: "No... I have another way to make Nan Linghe recover faster. I need to take her to the Golden Wheel Palace."

Bai Luo hesitated: "Sister He is now in collapse and can only lie in the Qionglou painting to rest well. Even if she moves a little, it will be extremely fatal to her. Are you really sure that you can cure her? If not, let her rest here."

Ye Jie nodded: "I do have a way... However, I may still lack some Yin De to achieve my goal."

At the end, Ye Jie couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. If he didn't have enough Yin De, he couldn't cure Nan Linghe smoothly.