The immortal servant responded and left quickly.
Tiandao couldn't wait to check the result, so he pinched his fingers and a butterfly flew away.
Soon, Siming replied: "The Empress is fine. She is fighting a monster right now."
Tiandao finally let go of the worry in his heart.
"The little girl is fine. She is currently undergoing training."
"I'm glad you're okay!"
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the message from the Star Lord Siming came again.
"Oh no! The Empress is feeling unwell and has crouched on the ground. The people around her are surrounding her!"
At this time, the immortal servant sent to Jiuruju also came back running: "Jiuruju is missing an old set of underwear!"
Tiandao, who usually remained calm in the face of adversity, changed his expression at this moment. He no longer cared about anything and ordered the Medical Immortal.
"You try your best to keep the second one alive. I'll go check on the little girl."
Somewhere in the magical forest.
In the days since he recovered 60% of his cultivation, Nangong Jiu seemed to have endless energy and kept looking for high-level monsters to fight.
The ordinary monsters that could normally fight against Nangong Jiu could not even last a few moves in her hands.
For this reason, Nangong Jiu fought more and more vigorously.
On this day, he finally found a high-level monster that was about to ascend to heaven. He rushed forward excitedly and attacked the monster, slashing and hitting it.
The monster was forced into a corner and fought with Nangong Jiu desperately. After dozens of rounds, the monster was at a disadvantage.
Just when the monster felt that its life was in danger, Nangong Jiu's expression suddenly changed. The monster found a chance to survive and ran away in a few seconds.
Nangong Jiu covered his chest and squatted on the ground with a pale face.
"Jiu Jun!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Your Majesty!"
There were exclamations.
Taoist Qingchen picked up the little guy and half leaned and half lay in his arms.
"Jiu Jun, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Nangong Jiu clutched his chest tightly: "My chest hurts!"
Taoist Master Qingchen reminded him doubtfully, "Hurry up and heal yourself. Don't you even have the strength to heal yourself? Qingchen will give you the spiritual power right now."
As he said this, he placed his palm on Nangong Jiu's body.
Nangong Jiu shook his head with difficulty: "It's not an illness, I'm not sick, the pain in my chest might be caused by something happening to a loved one I care about.
Qingchen, come on, use the paper bird to ask for me."
Taoist Qingchen took a stack of paper birds from Nangong Jiu with shaking hands and asked Nangong Yunxue first.
"Madam, I'm Qingchen. Are you all okay? Jiujun suddenly felt a pain in his chest and was worried that something might have happened to you, so I asked Qingchen to help ask."
Then he asked about the General's Mansion, the Imperial Palace, and even General Chu's Mansion.
Soon, the paper birds flew back one by one, and the echoes were all that was fine.
Nangong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and took out the sound transmission mirror with difficulty.
At this moment, Tiandao suddenly appeared, took Nangong Jiu, and gently stroked her chest with his palm: "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
Nangong Jiu felt the pain ease. "My chest suddenly ached, but I'm not sick. Did something happen in the mansion?"
"It's just the chest pain, your neck is fine?"
"fine."
On one side is Nangong Xuan, whose life is slipping away, and on the other side is Nangong Jiu, who has the possibility of recovering his memory but has to endure phantom pain.
Tiandao withdrew his hand and was in a dilemma.
Faced with a difficult decision, Tian Dao said seriously: "Something really happened in your house. Your second brother suddenly couldn't breathe and fainted.
The Medical Immortal said he couldn't find any problem, but he could clearly feel his life draining away, and he probably wouldn't last much longer.
"How could this happen? What happened?"
Tiandao briefly explained the matter.
"You said there was a thief in the house, Second Brother's underwear was lost, and then Second Brother couldn't breathe?"
"Yes!" Tiandao concealed the fact that Nangong Jiu's inner clothes were also stolen.
Nangong Jiu's brows knitted together. "This is too strange. Do you think someone is using some despicable means?"
"Are you talking about witchcraft?" Tiandao asked and nodded.
"Si Ming said that shortly after you broke through, he saw a black shadow flash into the demon world.
By the way, you may not know that after your parents came back, they went to the Demon Realm to find Wu Ya to avenge you. They clashed with the people in the Demon Realm and killed Zhu Huai and Wu Ya.
I suspect it's the High Priest of the Demon Realm seeking revenge, targeting the second of your brothers, who has the highest level of cultivation."
Tiandao avoided the important issue and chose a slightly more reasonable reason.
"Dad and Mom killed Zhu Huai and Wu Ya? That makes sense. It must be the High Priest who's behind this.
I'll have my mother and the others bring my second brother down here, and I'll treat him."
Nangong Jiu anxiously said to the sound transmission mirror: "Dad and Mom, please bring my second brother down here quickly. I will treat him."
Tiandao observed Nangong Jiu's expression and spoke again: "Your second brother's situation is a bit complicated. Not only is he unconscious, but his spiritual roots are also destroyed."
"What? Second brother's spiritual roots are also destroyed?" Nangong Jiu was shocked and jumped anxiously while wiping his tears.
"Woo woo... That old bastard, the High Priest, actually dared to hurt my second brother so much. When I recover my cultivation, I will kill him myself. If I don't take revenge, I am not Nangong Jiu.
With my current cultivation level, I can’t repair his spiritual roots.
Second Brother cares most about his cultivation. He has put in a lot of effort to reach his current level. If his spiritual roots are destroyed and his cultivation is gone, how can he survive?"
Tiandao touched his nose to hide his guilty conscience.
"His condition is very dangerous. Let's save his life first and then talk about his spiritual roots."
After thinking about it and fearing that he would be exposed, he avoided Nangong Jiu, made a gesture, and told Nangong Xuan and others about Nangong Jiu's situation, and he calmed down.
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