bookcurios Chapter 252 Inescapable Fate
Chapter 252 Inescapable Fate
"receive!"
Manzhu uttered a simple but powerful word. It was not just a word, but an unquestionable command.
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng handed the black umbrella in his hand to Manzhu without hesitation.
He smirked, seeming to be looking forward to what was about to happen.
Manzhu held the umbrella handle tightly and waved it gently. Mu Qing was sucked into the umbrella in an instant as if pulled by an invisible force.
Afterwards, Manzhu and Chu Feng's figures flashed and turned into a ball of black mist, instantly disappearing from the spot.
On the high platform, Xuanqing stood tall and straight. He walked in front of Chenxuan, tightly grasped the peach wood sword in his hand, bowed and said, "Xuanqing is willing to be ordered to track down these demon cultivators, find their territory, and eliminate the demons and defend the way!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan stroked his long beard with his hand, his eyes deep, obviously weighing the pros and cons and considering Xuan Qing's request.
Seeing this, Jun Yan on the side said, "Let him go. Xuan Qing is very powerful and will definitely be able to track down the whereabouts of those demon cultivators.
If Chu Feng really doesn't come back, won't Mu Qing fall into the hands of the demon cultivators and suffer endless torture? "
At this point, Jun Yan's hands began to tremble slightly, and a trace of worry and anxiety flashed in his eyes.
He knew very well that this matter was of great importance and could not tolerate any negligence.
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Wuji Sect, Longxuan Palace.
Longxuan Palace is the bedroom where Yun Che lives.
At this moment, Yun Che was immersed in a huge wooden barrel. The barrel was filled with warm water, and various spiritual herbs were floating in the water, emitting a faint fragrance and fluctuations of spiritual energy.
He closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body, trying to mobilize the spiritual power in his body through this hot bath to restore his exhausted body.
However, when he tried to feel the flow of spiritual power in his body, he found that the spiritual power was so weak that it was almost negligible.
He opened his eyes helplessly, held his forehead and sighed, and a heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart.
Then, he was surprised to find that his legs had changed without him knowing when.
It turned into a dragon's tail shining with golden light, swaying happily in the water.
The power of the dragon's tail was so immense that it shattered the sturdy wooden barrel in the blink of an eye. Water splashed everywhere, and the water poured out like a waterfall, submerging the entire bedroom in a vast ocean.
Yun Che's body also fell to the wet ground. He struggled in pain, beads of sweat continuously appearing on his forehead, making him suffer unspeakably.
The dragon horns also grew out quietly, flashing with strange light.
Yun Che was extremely weak at this moment, lying on the wet ground, his golden curly hair spread out in a mess, like a pool of golden waterfall.
He supported himself with his arms with difficulty, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes revealed endless fatigue and pain, he wanted to sit up, but he couldn't muster even a bit of strength.
His dragon tail was swaying violently, like a giant tree in a strong wind.
Each swing carried an irresistible force, shattering the exquisite decorative items in the bedroom one by one, making a crisp and harsh sound.
However, despite enduring such intense pain, Yun Che still managed to endure it without uttering a single dragon roar.
Because he knew very well that this was the divine punishment he had to bear for violating the rules of heaven, and it was a fate he had to face alone.
Outside the hall, the wind was cold and white snowflakes began to float in the sky.
Shuangyue and Jinxi had been waiting outside the bedroom door, their hearts filled with worry about Yun Che's health.
Yun Che had strictly ordered Shuang Yue not to enter his bedroom without permission, so she chose to wait outside the bedroom silently.
Suddenly, there were bursts of sounds of broken porcelain coming from the dormitory, one after another, like rapid drumbeats beating on their hearts.
Jin Xi's face was filled with anxiety, and his eyes flashed with worry: "Sect Master, let's go in and take a look..."
There was a hint of pleading in his words.
Frost Moon hesitated, worry furrowed between his brows, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
At this moment, Jin Xi was already banging on the door of the bedroom, shouting, "Uncle...are you okay?"
His voice echoed in the cold wind, sounding urgent.
Inside the hall, Yun Che lay in agony on the wet ground, his naked upper body beginning to grow golden scales.
The scales were growing in an extremely painful process. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Xi'er, I'm fine. It's just that my spiritual energy surged while I was practicing, and I broke some vases."
After hearing this, Jin Xi felt a little relieved.
However, Shuangyue could sense something was wrong with Yun Che's voice. It was too soft, not loud at all, and not like Yun Che's style.
She raised her hand and waved, and the door of the bedroom opened. She walked in without hesitation, and Jin Xi followed closely behind her.
Frost Moon walked quickly into the inner hall, her footsteps making a rapid sound on the smooth ground.
When she looked over, she saw that the ground was full of water, with a few wet spiritual herbs scattered around. The situation seemed a little strange.
Her brows were furrowed, her eyes full of confusion and anxiety.
At the same time, Jin Xi immediately ran when he saw this. His figure shuttled through the hall like a golden lightning.
He ran to the front and saw Yun Che lying on the ground. The ground was full of water, and porcelain was broken everywhere. The scene was a mess.
The dragon's tail beneath Yun Che swayed, as if struggling against some invisible force.
Golden dragon scales were growing on his upper body, flashing with dazzling light, but his expression was full of pain.
Jin Xi squatted down and wiped the sweat from Yun Che's head with his palm, his eyes full of anxiety and concern.
"Uncle, what happened to you? How did you become like this?"
However, Yun Che was unable to answer. He wanted to raise his arms, but he couldn't.
He wanted to speak, but all he could make was a faint dragon roar. His heart was filled with pain and helplessness.
At this moment, Shuang Yue also appeared in front of Yun Che.
She squatted down, her eyes fixed on Yun Che, her face solemn and full of worry.
She said softly, "Emperor, Shuangyue has offended you."
Before she finished speaking, she had already stretched out her fingers and felt Yun Che's pulse.
Her fingers rested lightly on Yun Che's wrist, as if she was searching for something.
After a moment, she slowly withdrew her fingers, her expression becoming even more serious.
She felt Yun Che's pulse was very chaotic and weak, as if it would disappear at any moment.
This filled her heart with worry and uneasiness. She knew that Yun Che's condition was extremely critical.
"Jin Xi, please help me get Emperor onto the bed."
Then, she stood up gracefully and smoothly tossed the hair that fell on her chest to her back.
At that moment, her posture seemed to be frozen into a moving painting, and bursts of elegant floral fragrance drifted into Jin Xi's nose.
Jin Xi was slightly stunned, then stretched out his arms and, using his powerful Qilin power, lifted Yun Che up steadily.
Frost Moon led the way in front, her steps light and swift, as if she was walking on the wind.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Xi was already standing beside the bed, holding Yun Che in his arms. He leaned over carefully and placed Yun Che's body on the bed.
Yun Che's dragon tail curled up on the bed, and a faint and low dragon roar came from his mouth. It was obvious that he was unwilling to accept Shuangyue's treatment.
However, Shimotsuki did not back down.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, gently pointing her finger at Yun Che's forehead, and began to mobilize the spiritual power in her body.
A soft silver light flowed out from between her fingers and slowly poured into Yun Che's forehead.
At this moment, Yun Che suddenly let out a low shout: "Shuangyue, how dare you!"
Upon hearing this, Shuangyue immediately stopped inputting spiritual power, but a smile appeared on her face, which was the relief of turning worry into joy.
Seeing this, Jin Xi leaned over and touched Yun Che's head, explaining softly, "Uncle, the Sect Master is trying to save you, please don't be mean to her."
With a wave of Frost Moon's hand, a piece of silver leather cloth appeared on the table beside the bed. It was filled with tiny silver needles, obviously used for acupuncture.
She ordered again, "Jin Xi, help Emperor Zun sit up with his back facing me. I want to give him acupuncture to control the growth of his dragon scales."
Upon hearing this, Jin Xi immediately did as she was told, letting Yun Che's broad and fair back face Frost Moon.
Frost Moon looked at him and her cheeks turned red.
This was the first time she saw him naked, and she couldn't help feeling nervous about being in such close contact with him.
"Emperor... This is an emergency. Please cooperate."
Yun Che replied coldly, "Okay, just don't shake your hands when you're piercing it."
Although there was a hint of impatience in his tone, Yun Che still reluctantly accepted Shuang Yue's treatment.
He was quite impressed with Shuangyue's medical skills. After all, he had raised Shuangyue for more than ten years, and all the swordplay, piano playing, alchemy, and medical skills she knew were taught by him with all his heart.
Shuangyue was extremely intelligent, and Yun Che only needed to explain things to her, and she would understand them, integrating the skills she had learned and applying them with ease.