Ten days later, the Tianlang, who had lost all his cultivation, experienced hardships and came to the heavenly court with a dying aura.

"His Majesty……"

Looking at the Emperor Tian who was close to Chi Chi, Tianlang had tears in his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out an exquisite jade bottle.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned and waved his hand and a golden light penetrated into his body.

The body of the Tianlang trembled, and the impact caused by the dead tree in spring was instantly relieved. After recovering his strength, he slowly turned back to human form and got up from the ground.

"Tianlang, who was you hurt?"

"Wu Jun..."

Tianlang grinded his teeth and spit out two words, then wiped the jade bottle clean, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I stole the two qi bottles of the Medical Saint Yin and Yang from Wu Jun. This treasure can be used to remove the barriers of the heavens!"

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. With a grip on his right hand, the jade bottle flew into his hand.

After feeling it carefully for a moment, the Emperor of Heaven could not hide his joy and said, "The bottle is indeed the yin and yang energy of the Medical Saint! Tianlang, do you know how to use this bottle?"

Tianlang was stunned when he heard this and then said, "They did not mention the usage of the bottle in their conversation."

The Emperor of Heaven didn't mind and smiled happily, "It's okay, Tianlang, you have made great contributions this time, just say whatever reward you want."

When Tianlang heard the praise, he said happily: "Your Majesty, I don't want any rewards. I just want your Majesty to let me lead the troops and chop Wu Jun into meat paste!"

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "It seems that you have suffered a lot in him. Okay, then I will transfer the King of Northern Heaven to your command to help you take revenge."

Tianlang was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Court each guard a Tianmen, and their power must be above the ten demon generals.

After the battle between all races, the Southern Heavenly King died in battle, but the Western Heavenly King disappeared, leaving only the strongest Eastern Heavenly King and the Northern Heavenly King.

It is easy to capture Wu Jun alive if you get help from the King of Heaven!

While thinking about how to cure Wu Jun after grabbing him, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly frowned and brought the jade bottle closer to his eyes, with a little confusion: "Hey, this smell is..."

"It's cow dung."

Tianlang's nose is very sensitive and he has also held a bottle all the way, so he has naturally discovered it.

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was confused, he explained: "According to his subordinates, the yin and yang energy may have been the smell of cow dung."

The Emperor of Heaven's face changed slightly and he said angrily: "You idiot, the doctor saint is practicing the yin and yang energy. When did you smell the smell of cow dung on him?"

After the words fell, the Emperor of Heaven, who realized that he was deceived, raised his bottle and threw it on the ground.

After a blast, cow dung splattered all over Tianlang. Tianlang stayed at the spot with a blank look on his face, and then shouted for a moment: "Ah, I was deceived by that kid!"

In the gloomy face of the Emperor of Heaven, Tianlang was at a loss and couldn't speak: "This... Your Majesty... I..."

He looked down at the jade bottle fragments on the ground. Tianlang suddenly picked up the bottle plug, widened his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, there are words on the bottle plug!"

The Emperor of Heaven suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "What is written on it?"

Tianlang raised his face in fear and said tremblingly: "Another bottle!"

Emperor Tian: "@#￥%￥#@..."

A moment later, a roar came from the Heavenly Palace and resounded through most of the Heavenly Court.

On the throne of the imperial capital, a burly man wearing a black-bottomed and golden silk robe opened his eyes, his eyes full of doubts, and he heard a voice: "Yin Qing, why is the Emperor of Heaven angry? Has there any recent changes in the Heavenly Court?"

An old man with a long hair and a young face appeared in the hall and replied: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince of the Heavenly Court, Ying Kang, was seriously injured by the Sun Shooting Bow. Now he is in Taixuan City. The Heavenly Court sends Tianlang, Red Snake and Black Tiger to meet him."

Di Hao nodded slightly: "So that's it. It seems that their trip is not going well."

Shi Yin Yixiao: "Your Majesty is wise. Tianlang was captured by Wu Junsheng, the descendant of the Medical Saint, and Ying Kang is also in his hands."

A glimmer flashed in Di Hao's eyes: "The Medical Saint has accepted another disciple?"

Shi Yin shook his head: "I haven't found out yet, but he has excellent medical skills and has cured the old injuries of Taide, Gu Zhu, Bai Mei and others. He is accompanied by his heavenly doctor. I think he is a disciple of the saint of medicine. If Your Majesty is interested in him, I can write a letter and invite him to visit the imperial capital."

Di Hao agreed: "It's my fault for Yin Qing."

After Shi Yin left, Di Hao stood up, the sound of thunder exploded in his body, his expression became unfathomable, and he murmured: "Medical Saint, can you finally not stand the loneliness..."

At the same time, in Taixuan City, Wu Jun was following up for Gu Zhu, Bai Mei and others. His brows were frowning and stretching, which scared several people so much that they were trembling and their faces kept changing.

After a while, Wu Jun looked at Gu Zhu: "Your injury has healed."

Gu Zhu almost wrote suspicion on her face: "Really, I don't believe it. My hands can't be lifted up."

Wu Jun was questioned in person and said unhappily: "If you don't believe it, we can decide the outcome by using a wrench! If I win, it proves that you have recovered!"

The lonely bamboo is messy in the wind: "..."

What a wrist wrestle! This is the first time he has heard of such a unique diagnosis!

And I can't lift my hands at all!!

Bai Mei gloated at Gu Zhu and joined in the fun and said, "Do you want me to be the referee?"

Gu Zhu lamented laughingly and cryingly, as if she had accepted her fate, and said, "Then I will be cured."

Wu Jun nodded with satisfaction and said to the few people: "Resting for another two days, your body can return to its peak state. I have made a careful plan. At that time, we will just make a reckless move and fight to the Heavenly Palace and rush out of the Heavenly Realm!"

Gu Zhu's eyelids twitched and said, "Doctor Wu, is your careful plan a little rougher?"

Wu Jun said confidently: "Don't worry, I, Mr. Wu, never fought unprepared wars. There are our people in the heaven!"

Gu Zhu looked at Wu Jun in surprise, and saw that he smiled and did not mean to continue talking. He shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked out of the clinic.

Not long after, everyone left one after another, and Wu Jun was the only one left. He packed up the silver needles, sat cross-legged on the couch and practiced.

Soon, his consciousness came to the familiar fog.

The Emperor of Heaven appeared in the clouds with a gloomy face. Without waiting for Wu Jun to react, he asked: "Danzu, do you know a doctor named Wu Jun in the human world?"

Wu Jun took a deep breath: "Hiss, Wu Jun, the most beautiful man in the world, what did you ask him?"

The Emperor of Heaven sneered: "What a beautiful man in the world, do you know what weaknesses he has?"

Wu Jun thought seriously for a while and said solemnly: "There is no weakness. He is perfect from the inside out. If you want to force yourself to say weakness, that is that he is too kind-hearted and cannot bear to see the enemy commit suicide in front of him!"
Chapter completed!