Tongtian Medicine

Chapter 72
Xiang Tiange was stunned, and then she saw the word "Fuxi" faintly engraved on the tail of the white jade-colored lyre.

At this moment, she fell into shock again.

What kind of world is this?Is it a fault in history, or a parallel world?She no longer dared to think about it.

Yun Jingshui had a long and clear dream, his body seemed to be lying in the soft clouds, constantly floating and floating, he saw himself six years ago, when he was just a 12-year-old boy, beautiful and delicate Unlike a mortal, he wore a golden silk embroidered auspicious dragon robe, and walked step by step to the tall ancient altar in the center of the holy place.

Behind him, the sixteen elders of Shennest followed him in two rows on the left and right. They were all dressed in white robes, and the front and back of the robes were embroidered with mysterious gossip and Taiji patterns with pure white ice silk. It's not obvious, but under the sun's light, it reflects a cold and sharp light, which makes people feel intimidated.

In addition, an old man with silver hair and silver beard wearing a black sacrificial robe with silver trim slowly walked beside him. On the old man's sacrificial robe, there was only a large silver gossip pattern embroidered on the back. With a golden dragon stick, his eyes were distracted, but the steps under his feet were not in the slightest.

The 12-year-old had a flash of fear and disgust in his heart, and his footsteps were indiscernibly chaotic for a moment.

"His Royal Highness, you are restless." The old priest's dull, emotionless eyes fell on him, and he spoke flatly and authentically.

The 12-year-old Yun Jingshui has a feeling that he is transparent in front of the old priest and has nothing to hide.

His beautiful clear eyes were deep and calm. He didn't like this gloomy old priest who was so powerful that he couldn't see through. He calmed down and stepped on the altar without saying a word. Behind the altar was their His ancestor, the legendary existence who became a god - Emperor Hao.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and there was a faint sacred smell that made everyone breathe carefully.

"His Royal Highness, please worship Emperor Hao." The voice of the old priest suddenly sounded, and it seemed ethereal and strange in the silent atmosphere. Yun Jingshui saw that the 12-year-old himself shivered, his expression was cold and he didn't say a word. Kneel down in a regular manner, and bow down to the statue of Emperor Hao behind the altar and a black token in the center of the altar.

Everyone focused their eyes on him, with relief, expectation, and various emotions that made it difficult for him to breathe.

After he finished worshiping and got up, he saw his 12-year-old self. The moment he raised his head, the mysterious Haodi Ling suddenly trembled slightly, and then, in his line of sight, there was a faintly invisible but fishy smell. Scary red dots flew towards him, he blinked, and the red dot disappeared again, he looked at the Haodi Ling suspiciously, his Haodi Ling stood still, as if he had never wavered, He looked at the expressions of the others, and everyone's expressions remained unchanged, including the annoying old priest beside him.

For some reason, his heart was full of uneasiness, and a chill spread from his heart.

Yun Jingshui in the dream shuddered, he subconsciously left this scene, his vision changed, and he came to another scene.

"Brother Yu, the child is about to be born!" A group of elderly people gathered together, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes, another direct bloodline is about to be born. I wonder if this child will become the hope of revitalizing the Yun family."

"Bless the ancestors!"

Each of the elders said something, very excited, only Yun Yu remained silent. The child who was about to be born was his own grandson, but he hoped that his grandson would be an ordinary person.

However, things often go against our will.

At the moment when the child was born and cried loudly, a vast and ancient aura suddenly enveloped the sky above everyone's heads.

"Sacred weapon! Emperor Hao's divine weapon!"

"The artifact is finally no longer asleep, and he is going to choose a new master!"

A holy and gentle white jade qin suddenly appeared, and it couldn't wait to integrate into the newborn baby's body. After a moment of silence, the god's nest broke out into a monstrous movement—the hope of Yun's revival has arrived!
"Alas! It's a pity that our mastery of medicinal herbs is far inferior to that of our ancestors' enemies, the Emperor. If we have the methods of the Emperor, maybe this soup will be better. However, this is not bad. Come to Your Highness, we need to refine our body Now, you have to hold back your tears, the revival of our Yun family depends on you." The old priest said Xu Xu, while putting the baby into the hot big cauldron that was full of medicine.

The moment the baby fell into the cauldron, the sound of crying shook the sky.

Yun Jingshui shuddered, he actually dreamed about his childhood, and with a thought, the scene in the dream changed again.

This time, he saw his six-year-old self, a finely carved little doll, but with the mature and cold eyes of an adult.

"His Royal Highness, this is the Haodi Sutra, which is the exercise practiced by our ancestor Haodi. If you practice this set of exercises, you will become the second god of our Yun family. Don't let us down!" The old priest will Handed him the jade card in his hand, and said hoarsely, the six-year-old, without blinking his eyes, took the jade card calmly and began to practice without saying a word. That small body seemed to carry a heavy burden .

The old priest nodded in satisfaction, and then left with the golden dragon stick.

The scene in his dream suddenly changed again.

In the smoky secret room, sixteen elders sat cross-legged in a circle, surrounding the 14-year-old him in the center. The elegant old man headed by him had a trembling beard and painful eyes, "Are we really going to seal the still water?"

"Brother Yu, we have no choice, don't we? You know better than anyone else the horror of God-controlling Gu. You don't want Jing Shui's life anymore?" Another old man looked at Yun Yu sharply.

"Sigh. Since he came back from the altar two years ago, his behavior, his actions, and his will have become extremely weird. I don't know what it feels like to be controlled by a god, but I know it must be involuntary." , I would rather he is safe, just seal it, and be an ordinary person from now on!" Yun Yu sighed and said sadly.

"Grandpa!" Yun Jingshui looked at the old man with moist eyes and called out in a low voice.

He was suddenly startled, he actually called out his grandpa. It has been a long time since he was planted with the God-controlling Gu, and he hasn't called his relatives for a long time. Running towards him, his heart skipped a beat, he opened his hands and waited for the girl to fall into his arms, but the smile on the girl's face suddenly became evil, revealing her small white teeth and grinding them hatefully, "Yun Jing Shui, what do you think this is?"

I saw the girl holding a piece of blood jade in her hand, walking towards him maliciously——

"Ah, no!"

Yun Jingshui screamed and woke up from a deep sleep, sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)