“Yaya!”

When Jiang Ming saw clearly that the person who came in was not Jiang Ling'er, but Jiang Yaya, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

He thought that it was his aunt who came back this time, but unexpectedly, it was Yaya who came back.

The great sorrow after the great joy made the atmosphere on the scene very depressing for a moment.

Yaya could also sense that they were very disappointed, but there was nothing she could do. After all, in their hearts, she was just a little girl who had not yet grown up.

"Yaya, why are you back? I remember that I didn't send anyone to the Holy Land of Bu Tian to send you a message."

Looking at Yaya who was looking at the door of the confinement room with concern, Jiang Ming asked puzzledly.

Yaya looked back at him, her eyes red from crying. She probably guessed that her father, who loved her the most, was in danger at this moment.

"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me? If I hadn't heard this news from someone else, would you have kept it a secret from me forever..."

Yaya's emotions were somewhat out of control, and she blamed her own brother, the current Crown Prince of the Fire Nation.

"Yaya, you misunderstood me. This incident happened too suddenly. I was afraid that it would affect your practice in the mountains, so I didn't plan to tell you so soon. I wanted to wait until all the storm was over before telling you."

The second prince Jiang Yue explained for Jiang Ming, but Yaya didn't buy it at all.

Looking at the people arguing in front of them, Ye Qiu and Bai Junlin looked at each other in silence.

"Um?"

While waiting silently, Bai Junlin's nose moved, as if he smelled something strange.

He quickly asked, "Brother, do you feel a very evil aura?"

"Evil breath?"

Ye Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and quickly calmed down and felt it carefully.

Sure enough, after immersing himself, Ye Qiu quickly caught this breath, and its source was exactly that closed door.

After feeling this breath, Ye Qiu's face changed instantly.

"Demon Seed Curse! Good fellow... how cruel!"

Ye Qiu understood the real reason why the Fire Emperor was tortured to a state worse than death and was still lying in the Tai'an Palace unable to get up.

It turned out that he was cursed by someone, and a demon root was planted in his body, which kept devouring his essence and causing him to die slowly in agony.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu felt a chill in his heart. Who on earth was this person who had such a vicious mind and could do such a cruel thing?

The Heavenly Eye slowly opened, and Ye Qiu silently examined all the people around him, but did not find anything unusual.

However, he felt that there were some faint auras in the hall. They must be some powerful people in the palace who were healing the Fire Emperor.

While Ye Qiu was still wondering, the locked door was slowly pushed open.

A white-haired old man came out from inside, looking haggard, shaking his head and sighing.

"well……"

Seeing this, everyone present panicked. Jiang Ming hurriedly walked up to ask, "Mr. Qi, how is my father's injury? Is it getting better?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qi looked at everyone with a haggard face, shook his head, and said, "This old man... has done his best."

"The injuries suffered by the Fire Emperor are very strange. With my level of cultivation, I am powerless to heal him. You... should ask for help from another expert."

Mr. Qi, whose real name is Qi Daolin, is a hermit living in the Medicine King Valley in the northern part of the Fire Region. His cultivation is not high, only at the level of True Immortal, but his medical skills are extremely superb and he is known for his miraculous healing powers.

Over the years, famous families within a hundred miles have respected him very much, and he is regarded as a respected sage.

However, after several days of hard treatment, he still failed and had no choice but to give up.

The injuries suffered by the Fire Emperor were beyond his expectations. Even if Qi Daolin wanted to save him, he was powerless.

When everyone heard Mr. Qi's words, their mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Even Mr. Qi can't cure father's illness?"

At this moment, Jiang Ming was distracted, his eyes were dull, grief and anger surged in his heart, and he found it difficult to accept this reality.

"Even Mr. Qi can't cure my father's illness. Who else in this world can cure it?"

"Is it possible that our Fire Nation is destined to fall here?"

Everyone was in low spirits and fell into dead silence for a while.

Now outside the palace, the situation is changing rapidly and undercurrents are surging. Inside the palace, there are also earth-shaking changes taking place.

If the Fire Emperor dies, there will definitely be a mutiny and an imbalance of power if the Crown Prince is unable to calm the situation.

Then, the dependent forces under the Fire Nation will take advantage of the chaos and begin to seize power.

Looking at the depressed people, Mr. Qi couldn't bear it. How could he not understand the situation the Fire Nation is going through now.

Shaking his head, Mr. Qi said, "If there is still one person in this world who can save your father, then it may be that person alone."

"who!"

Hearing this, Yaya seemed to wake up from a dream, as if she saw hope.

Mr. Qi's eyes were empty as he said, "In this world, the only person who can possess such great magical powers is the one in the Butian Pavilion, Elder Meng..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yaya's heart trembled instantly, and everyone present trembled even more, and fell into a state of confusion.

"Senior Meng?"

Yes, they all know Meng Tianzheng. In the nine heavens and ten earths, almost no one does not know Meng Tianzheng's reputation.

However, a senior master as respected as Meng Tianzheng has already secluded himself from the world for many years and no longer cares about the world.

How could he possibly go down the mountain just for a small Fire Nation?

This is almost unrealistic, the Fire Nation doesn't have that much face yet.

Seeing their lost expressions, Mr. Qi spoke to comfort them, "Don't worry. I have heard that Elder Meng has a beloved disciple who has supernatural powers and can save people from distress. Perhaps... if you can invite him, your father can still be saved."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone instantly rekindled their hope.

"What!"

"Is this Elder Meng's beloved disciple? Who is he..."

At this moment, everyone was confused. Why had they never heard that Meng Tianzheng had another disciple?

Not only were they confused, but even Yaya herself was confused.

She is a disciple of Butian Pavilion, and even she has never heard of this matter.

Compared to their bewilderment, Ye Qiu looked stunned. After hearing this, Bai Junlin even showed a proud expression.

"Hehe, that's what I told you. If you hang out with the big brother, you'll have face and be able to get things done wherever you go."

Bai Junlin chuckled. He probably had guessed who the person Mr. Qi was talking about was.

Who else could it be? Isn't it the person next to him, the Son of God who repairs the sky?

Sure enough, seeing everyone so confused, Mr. Qi continued, "I have heard that a few years ago, there was a fierce battle in the Red Dragon Mountains."

“In that great battle, hundreds of geniuses from the nine heavens and ten earths besieged the demon Qi Wuhui, but all of them were killed by the demon’s sword and buried in the green mountains.”

"Later, a man passed by and could not bear the sadness of the world, so he used his miraculous healing method to save thousands of lonely ghosts and liberate all living beings."