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Chapter 1622 Extra Story 1(1/2)

It is said that the Western Regions are very beautiful.

Here are the extremely holy snowy mountains, the vast Qingyuan, the raging rivers surround the valleys, and the bright and gentle little Jiangnan outside the border.

There are also many extreme places that ordinary people cannot set foot.

The beauty of the Western Regions is mysterious and holy, but it is also dangerous and ultimate.

Just like many people have never truly understood the well-known holy teachings of the Western Regions.

The current saint of the Western Holy Sect, Baili Wushang, is essentially different from the previous saint of the Western Holy Sect.

The Saint Lord has the compassionate heart of saving all living beings and has great love in his heart.

And the current saint...

At the beginning, the senior elders and guardians of the Holy Sect in the Western Regions thought more than once that before the Saint Lord passed away, he would pass the position of the Saint Lord to the current Saint Lord... Is it really OK?

A sect that is rooted in the Western Regions' beliefs and has such a huge influence. If you are willing to use it, do something else.

The consequences... I dare not think about them.

The former saint seemed to have been trying to influence the present saint, but perhaps everyone in the world could save it, but is the current saint really... able to save it?

Fortunately, the things that the elders were most worried about did not happen.

Although the current saint is indeed a little weird and outrageous.

But at present, I just like to "pick up" some strange and messy shapes, and those who are called to beat and kill, and they just return to the Holy Church.

Or, from time to time, it disappeared for a year or two.

I didn't do anything more outrageous and terrible...

Or they just don't know.

I didn't dare to know, I could only deceive myself.

However, so far, they really didn't see that he had the mercy of the world as a saint.

This view is the abnormal unity of the elders of the Holy Church.

until……

The Holy Lord brought back two "living dead" one big and one small.

It was a mother and daughter, and it was really a terrible sight.

The girl was injured openly and secretly and secretly, externally and internally, and all kinds of damage caused by poisoning, etc.

After all, there are still traces to follow.

And it's sixteenth at the end of the year, and it's time to get pregnant. For a girl, it's the best time to recover and resist the best.

No matter how difficult it is, she can find a place to treat it. She can withstand some medicine.

The younger one is in trouble.

Still a baby, less than a month!

It looks like it is full of beard and feathers, but my eyes have not been opened so far. The breathing that is weaker than a sick cat is really like a small wind blowing away.

Moreover, she is so weak and so small. No matter how medicine or anything else, even if it is a little wrong, it will have a counterproductive effect and directly kill her.

Even if she uses medicine accurately, she can't bear it at all.

The most difficult thing is that most of the elders have good medical skills, but they don’t know how this child should use medicine or how to use medicine!

Nowhere to start!

To be honest, if such a child had not met the Saint, he would have died prematurely at birth.

"Lord, this child..."

The elders were not sure what the Saint Lord planned to do to bring back such two people, so it would be better to ask clearly.

No matter how precious or good the medicine this child uses, it is...

The young man in a gorgeous black robe came to the bed and looked down at the little man on the bed.

"Tsk, I still have a breath today. I endured it longer than I thought."

Elders: “…”

Compared with the huge bed, the baby is too small.

Lying alone, dying on the bed.

As the man looked at it, he thought of carrying her back all the way back, and suddenly became a little more interested. He bent down and reached out to poke her face.

With a slight poke, the tender little face turned red and purple in an instant.

The man seemed to find it interesting, so he poked it on this side and symmetrical on the other side.

He poked his forehead and didn't let his chin go.

Elders: “…”

"It's quite fun." The man commented.

Elders: “…”

And men enjoy this.

All the elders couldn't stand it anymore, "Lord..."

“Huh?”

Just like when I met this mother and daughter in a mass grave, there are always some miraculous and touching coincidences in my life.

Before, in the mass grave, the man bent down to see the mother and daughter on the ground, and his long brown curly hair slid down from behind.

Ling Jing bit the corner of his clothes without knowing where the strength came from.

And this time, when he bent down and poked the little baby's face, some of his hair slipped down again and was accidentally caught by the little baby who was almost indistinguishable from his death??

Catched??

When the elders saw this scene, they paused.

"This kid..."

They subconsciously approached, but saw that the baby did not wake up.

But the strand of the Lord's hair that he unconsciously grasped did not loosen!

The man who was caught with strands of hair looked at it, and suddenly laughed softly.

"This child is quite interesting. I took her away. No one should disturb her within three days. As for her mother, you can keep it first."

He picked up the little kid, and his beautiful brown eyes with a lazy smile looked at them sideways, smiling, "It shouldn't be difficult to keep her breath, right?"

The elders quickly said, "Please rest assured by the Holy Lord!"

Three days later.

The man appeared in the arms of the little girl again, and the little girl had already opened her eyes!

What kind of eyes are that? When people look at it, their hearts seem to be melting.

The elders were shocked, "Lord, have you cured this doll?"

"Dream." The man yawned lazily and threw the child directly to them. "I have thought of a way to try it out, but whether it can be withstand it depends on her. You can watch her for a few days first."

The elders rushed to catch the baby and were unable to complain.

Then I was even more surprised to find that when someone threw it away like this, the little baby didn't cry!

The elders didn’t know what their Saint did later, but half a year later, the baby’s baby actually improved to the surface and was no different from ordinary children!

And at this time, Baili Wushang began to let the disciples of the Holy Sect go out quietly to find all kinds of little boys.

On this day, the Saint Lord carried the little girl to a palace full of strong medicine.

The disciples who served in the courtyard of the palace saw him coming in, saluted respectfully and stepped down.

The girl who was wrapped in the bed like a silkworm cocoon, and only saw her eyes and mouth saw him coming in, "Benefactor..."

After calling out with a weak voice, he was so excited that he almost struggled to get up.

"benefactor?"

The man had a little playful touch with the corners of his lips, and put the child in his hand next to the girl who had been looking forward to it and was very excited.

"Why are you sure that I will save you? Isn't it a different purpose?"

The girl was bandaged so hard that she couldn't move, but she still tried to hold the little girl.

However, her hands and legs were all ruined, and she could not move or could hold the little girl.

The girl looked at the little girl reluctantly, then turned to the man's eyes, full of tears.

"No matter what purpose the benefactor has, you are my benefactor! Besides," the girl was filled with tears in her eyes, "You are a good person, benefactor!"

Baili Wushang felt his teeth sore, "Haha, little girl, just your brain, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn to be good after being plotted ten thousand times. I'll save you once and be a good person?"
To be continued...
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