Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The majestic Qinghua Palace.

Liang Lin was sitting cross-legged on the bed of the bedroom, with his head bowed.

He is like a passed away master, it seems that even his consciousness has become a little unclear.

inside the house.

There are three figures.

Dijun, Mu Yao, and a white-robed old man with a fairy-like demeanor.

At this time, the old man was checking Liang Lin's pulse.

In the room, there was silence, Dijun and Mu Yao's eyes were all fixed on the old man, and their faces were a little nervous.

Even the old emperor rarely showed any worry.

Yao Huang calmed down to feel Liang Lin's pulse, sighed for a while, and shook his head for a while.

After a while, he finally put down Liang Lin's hand and stood up again.

"Yaohuang, Qinghua, what about him...?"
The old emperor's expression is actually a little flustered now. In the past, he suppressed the world, and the earth shook and the mountains shook without changing his expression. At this moment, all of them disappeared.

The old man called Medicine Emperor's eyes were dim, and he shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face.

Wrinkles spread all over his face, making him look even more aged.

After thinking about it, the old man said: "Emperor Qinghua broke into the demon tower this time, and didn't cause too many injuries, but..."

"There are too many scars left on his body!"

"I took his pulse just now and found that there is basically no blood in his body, and his vitality is not as good as one percent of a healthy person!"
"The foundation of his practice has collapsed, a rib is missing in his body, and many meridians are disordered. There are kendo laws left in his body. These laws are not bound, and they are rampaging in the body!"

"In addition, the Dao Fruit has been broken, and his Dao Fruit is already overwhelmed."

"His physical body is like an old man in his dying years. There is only a shell left. It looks fine on the outside, but inside it is riddled with holes!"
"It's really hard to imagine what kind of torture he has to endure every day these years, and how he endured it all these years!"
Yao Huang's brows were tightly furrowed.

He looked at Liang Lin, and it seemed that he had never seen such a seriously ill and wounded person in his life.

He went on to say: "The injuries he suffered in the Demon Locking Tower did not allow him to injure his life, but if it affects his whole body, new injuries affect old injuries, and the severe injuries he suffered in the past are all flooded again at this moment."

"Ugh…"

The Medicine Emperor sighed deeply and shook his head helplessly.

The old emperor frowned: "I have a lot of magical medicines in the Jiuchongtian Palace, and the medicine emperor can use them at will. Those magical medicines are the treasures left by every generation of emperors in the Jiuchongtian Palace. Even if he can't restore him to his original state, he must be able to heal him."

The Emperor of Medicine shook his head sadly when he heard this: "The current emperor has no magic medicine to cure him, even if the Immortal Da Luo comes to him, there is nothing he can do."

"This old man...can't save him..."

The whole room suddenly fell silent.

The old emperor suddenly lost his composure and took a step back, almost falling.

Mu Yao slumped on the chair behind her, her clear eyes filled with various emotions.

.......
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this time, the expressions of the monks present suddenly changed as they listened to the questions and answers in the room.

"Even the medicine emperor can't save the emperor?"

"How is this possible! This is the most powerful doctor in the entire Nine Heavens!"
"That's right, if even the Medicine Emperor can't save Dijun, how did Dijun survive this time?"
The monks present couldn't believe it, and couldn't figure out the reason!
No one expected that Dijun's trauma was so serious, let alone that even the peerless Medicine Emperor could not save him!!
But come to think of it.

The emperor is strong and strong, but he is human after all.

Expeditions outside the territory, the scars are incalculable, and in the past, Mu Yao used her heart and blood to pave the way...

Self-destructed Dao fruit several times...
How could there be no price for each pile, piece by piece?
All the monks just didn't expect that the emperor's price would be so high.

He never showed up, but has been silently enduring this monstrous illness!
A group of monks only felt that the emperor's combat power had declined over the years. They thought it was caused by the reduction of resources, but they didn't expect that the emperor's physical condition had already reached this point!!
"How did Dijun survive?"
At this moment, this idea appeared in the hearts of all the monks present.

According to what the Medicine Emperor said, even if the Immortal Da Luo came in person, he would not be able to cure the emperor, and the entire Xuanyan Continent would have no magic medicine to heal, so how did the emperor be saved?
The monks present couldn't figure out what happened.

Their eyes looked into the artifact of the ancient painting in unison, wanting to find the answer.

.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

In the entire room, the sound of dropping needles could be heard quietly.

The Yaohuang had already stepped back, and the old emperor and Mu Yao were sitting on the chairs beside the bed, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Emperor."

"Please come out with me for a moment."

Mu Yao's voice sounded in the room, breaking the silence in the room.

In a daze, Liang Lin raised his head with great difficulty, and what he saw was the scene of the overwhelmed woman leading the old emperor out of the room.

The picture inside the ancient painting artifact suddenly disappeared.

This also meant that Liang Lin completely lost consciousness.

Don't know how long has passed.

Liang Lin slowly woke up and found that he was sleeping on his own bed at the moment.

The soft curtains flutter with the breeze.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he guessed it must have been a long time.

Because, above his face, the beard has reached his neck.

Liang Lin felt his body, and found that the scars in his body had recovered to their original state.

Although this body is still very weak, he can feel that there is a steady stream of blood flowing in his body.

It seems that there is some hidden power emerging, this power is very strong!
"Are you awake?"

Liang Lin heard the voice of the old emperor.

The old emperor smiled very kindly, but there seemed to be a lot of emotion in his eyes: "You, when can you change your temper? Do you know that you are only a little closer to falling.

Liang Lin didn't speak, but looked at the old emperor seriously.

It seemed that he wanted to ask the old emperor how he was saved.

In a daze, he also heard what Yao Huang said. He knew that his physical condition was extremely poor and there was no cure, but now, it seemed that he was just having a very real dream.

His body is not as medicine as the Emperor of Medicine said.

However, the old emperor did not open his mouth to answer his doubts, and looked at the emperor, as if he was dodging on purpose.

"Take good care of your body first."

"Nine Heavens Palace still has a lot of things to arrange, but I don't have time to look after you. The old man asks that girl Xue'er to take care of you."

After saying such a sentence, the old emperor walked away quickly.