The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2714 Its name is Immortal Place Zhangshan

"After 10 minutes, you will experience double the pain. Of course, that little pain is still not as good as the half point we received under the abyss, but for Miss Nightingale, it should be enough... life is worse than death."

Zhou You's "we" naturally refers to him and his old soul who fell into the abyss, and it is precisely because he thought of the Penglai suzerain that his eyes were indifferent, and he had no intention of showing mercy.

As for what it would be like for Nightingale to experience "life is worse than death" after 10 minutes, he had no intention of explaining it to Nightingale.

"No, I'm not."

If Zhou You had said these words before, maybe Nightingale would have only regarded him as a threat and would not have cared, but she has personally experienced the pain caused by the silver needle, even though she was exhausted, she still tried her best to back away, Instinctively said in his mouth: "Don't..."

Nightingale wants to stay far away from Zhou You, farther away.

The "10 minutes" the other party said just now was like a sharp sword hanging on his head, making a person as beautiful as Nightingale almost cry.

"What are you not? Say!"

Zhou You didn't intend to be lenient at all, and they didn't mean to be merciless when they tortured the suzerain in the water prison.

Looking at the silver needle in his hand that was not trembling in the slightest, Nightingale finally broke down when Zhou You approached:
"Sovereign time is running out. 200 years ago, she went against the sky in the dusty enchantment of the Penglai division, and at the price of all her souls, even if the Weeping Ghost Doctor forcibly exchanged her life, only three souls were preserved, but then It's just a tree without roots, a duckweed without water, and you've already seen it..."

Hearing the words "time is running out" again, and thinking of the words that the old soul once pointed out, the indifference in Zhou You's eyes finally turned into murderous intent. He didn't like to hear these specious words.

If you don't like to listen, if you don't listen, it means——

"There's so much nonsense, just say it if you want to die!" He stretched out his hand to hold Nightingale, Zhou You didn't care about Qing'er beside him at all, and the silver needle held by his right hand was about to pierce directly into her pain point.

Nightingale's pupils constricted violently, and the shadow of pain shrouded her flesh and bones, as if to reach the fear of the soul, making her covered in cold sweat, and Dieli's extremely pale face was filled with horror.

When the silver needle fell, the extreme fear made Nightingale struggle and helpless, so she no longer dared to hide anything and blurted out:
"It's true. Before the turmoil, Abbot Shan Xianshi went to Penglai in person to give orders and persuade the suzerain to be wise and safe, but she insisted on going her own way..."

Hearing the words "willing to go my own way", Zhou You originally wanted to be patient and listen to the words, but in the end he still couldn't hold back, and the silver needle in his hand directly turned into powder: "Oh, going on my own way?!"

After experiencing the extreme pain of being pricked by silver needles, Nightingale was really afraid of Zhou You. Hearing his bad tone, she didn't even dare to look up at him:

"If she hadn't insisted on going her own way to deal with the Devil Emperor and provoke the heavenly demons from outside the territory, she wouldn't have been able to..."

Before Nightingale could finish speaking, Qing'er was already ahead of Zhou You, and interrupted her remaining words with a slap.

Although Qing'er was a ghost cultivator, she might have been really angry at this moment, with a crisp "snap", the hand under the sleeve of her black robe directly slapped Nightingale's mouth.

"If she is really wise and protects herself, if she doesn't have that insistence on going her own way, where would you have the room to comment here?"

Zhou You closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed his killing intent towards Nightingale.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the real great gods had already fallen in the battle of the ancient times, even if a few existed, they would be like the old souls or ancient dragons, whose vitality would be greatly lost, leaving only a few wisps of remnant souls...

"Are you from Abbot Mountain?"

Forcibly suppressing the anger caused by Nightingale's confusion of black and white, Zhou You ignored her voice and grasped the main point.

If before the water prison, as a monk who didn't even know the original illusion, he would naturally not know the so-called Abbot Mountain Immortal Master, but now the memory of Zhou You III's reincarnation has been restored, and he has understood it just from Nightingale's words. :

Fangzhang Mountain, one of the three immortal mountains with the same name as Penglai, and even a longer existence, is probably not really hidden from the world as rumored, otherwise Nightingale, who is a clan of night souls, would not be recruited to work for it.

Since Fangzhang Mountain is involved, what about Yingzhou, which has the same name as Penglai?
The people who appeared in this cultivation world before were only Tianshan Meijia, Jianmen, etc. charging, and the water inside may be far from what they saw on the surface. Zhou You finally understood the previous suzerain's painstaking persuasion intentions.

Right now, it's just a nightingale who belongs to the night soul clan, but when it comes to dealing with the extraterritorial celestial demons, there are definitely not a few people like nightingale who have their own thoughts in their nests.

"No, how can she be regarded as a person."

Qing'er is really angry, she also can't understand the Penglai Suzerain's plan of standing outside the world of mortals, but the reason is more because of Zhou You, but even if she is envious, jealous or even hates, this is a child's love, Putting it on righteousness, even if it is not right, she has never violated the thousands of years of agreement, even if she is burned by karma, she still insists on completing what she should do.

It is precisely because of this that Qing'er loathes Nightingale from the same clan even more, and even seldom speaks viciously:
"It's just a white-eyed wolf raised by Fangzhang Mountain!"

Zhou You looked at Qing'er in a little surprise, her anger was undisguised, even when she slapped Nightingale in the face, she didn't show mercy at all.

Nightingale has never been so angry in these years, she immediately covered her face and glared angrily with tears in her beautiful eyes: "You..."

But with the lesson of the silver needle piercing the acupoints, compared to the pain that went straight to the soul, Qing'er's bright face slap hurt her self-esteem. He swallowed the rest of the word "you" with a strong desire to survive.

"Qing'er, she will leave it to you. If you ask something, if you can't, then she doesn't have to keep it." Zhou You didn't waste time with silver needles, and directly took out a bottle of Torture Pill from Lei Gongbao.

This elixir came from the hands of the genius doctor who once wept ghosts, not to mention a delicate woman like Nightingale, even a guardian beast like Fat Tiger in Fang Tian's painting of a halberd suffered a lot from it.

"A torture pill that wants people's souls, I'm afraid it's a bit overkill to deal with her." Qing'er took the pill. Although she has been guarding the night wall for thousands of years, she is a little more informed than the Demon Lord, the owner of Time Illusion.

For the bottle of medicine that Zhou You handed over, instead of being surprised at all, Qing'er nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

"Ah."

From the fact that the box was handed over to Zhou You through Jujiao before, even if the karmic fire burned her body, Qing'er's loyalty and sense of responsibility can already be seen, so she left the matter to her who is now a ghost cultivator...

(End of this chapter)