It is conceivable how trusted Shura is by the Gu master.

After moving the bronze statue away, Qin Yang followed him into the secret room.

There are natural moonstones in the secret room, and the soft light directly illuminates the entire passage.

At the end, there is a huge lower square, with a huge ice coffin placed on the high platform in the middle.

In the ice coffin, a girl in plain skirt was sleeping quietly.

The girl's skin is white and crystal clear, just like the most beautiful palace master in a fairy tale. Her white dress is very simple, but she can't stop her charm.

"You saints are very beautiful..."

Qin Yang gave a slight admiration. Looking at Song Nisi's face, it was hard to imagine where her granddaughter could see.

"The Saint of Late Nin is a rare beauty in our tribe. No woman in our tribe has been more outstanding in appearance than her in the past thousand years."

Shura moved the lid of the ice coffin away, and a rush of cold air instantly spread throughout the square, and the ground was slightly frost.

"Most of the time, the saint will be frozen in the sleep. If the fuzzy is lifted, the saint will wake up."

"But after she wakes up, the loss of vitality will accelerate."

Qin Yang nodded and said, "Awaken her and let her organs work, so that I can find out what is going on."

"good!"

Shura did not doubt it, but lifted the ice.

Soon, that powerful frozen force disappeared quickly!

The eyelashes of the night-condensing Saint in the ice coffin trembled slightly and slowly opened their eyes.

Her face was already relatively white, and now she was even whiter and more like layers of white flour.

"Am I... awake again..."

Saint Wan Ning held the edge of the ice coffin and slowly sat up.

She looked at Shura Heavenly King: "Are you going to ripen the Heart Gu?"

The Shura Heavenly King hurriedly said, "Saint, this is Qinyang's miracle doctor. Let's ask him to show you the symptoms."

When Wan Ning heard this, she shook her head and sighed: "Uncle Shura, why are you doing this? No one can cure my eternal miracle!"

Qin Yang had already swept through the night with his divine thoughts the moment she woke up.

Hearing her say such disgusting words, he said lightly: "It's just ice blood poison, it makes you say it look like a terminal illness."

Wan Ning raised her head suddenly and said in a daze: "What did you say? Ice Blood Poison?"

Shura was also full of questions, but when he heard Qin Yang point out a noun, he was so excited!

"Qin, Mr. Qin, have you seen anything?"

Shura asked excitedly.

Qin Yang stepped forward to take a pulse, then said lightly: "I'm sure, it's the ice blood poison."

"This is a chronic poison. The poisoner will not be killed directly, but the blood circulation rate will slowly decrease evenly."

"Then the late-condensing Saint Maiden becomes weak and sick, and her vitality continues to be exhausted."

"In other words, the late-condensed Saint is in her youth, but she needs to experience the five declines of heaven and man that only the elderly can have."

Shura saw hope and knelt on his knees excitedly: "Doctor Qin, can you solve it? If so, our clan will definitely follow your leader in the future!"

Wan Ning also gave birth to infinite hope, and those pure and beautiful eyes revealed a strong surprise.

Qin Yang's face was a little strange. He looked at Shura without saying anything.

Seeing this, Shura thought Qin Yang was powerless and felt a little desperate.

"Then what, let me ask you a question. Hasn't your Gu clan been passed down for a long time?"

"Why can't even solve such a garbage toxin?"
Chapter completed!