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Chapter 1393 Birth, old age, sickness and death (1)(1/2)

Luzhou stood up.

Silently recite the magical powers of the Book of Heaven, two golden lotus flowers shine and slowly land.

Although the golden lotus is small, it contains a rich vitality, which makes everyone present amazed.

The golden lotus fell on Si Wuya and Jiang Aijian, hidden in their bodies, nourishing their eight extraordinary meridians, and clearly saw that the scars on their bodies gradually faded.

But the two had no intention of waking up.

Luzhou was unwilling to give up and raised his hand again.

Another golden lotus fell.

There is still no movement.

"Um?"

Luzhou successively used the magical power of Tianshu healing, and for more than ten consecutive times, without any movement.

The people around him were worried and nervous.

They all know the treatment methods of the Pavilion Master. As long as the person does not die, he can pull you back from the gate of hell... With such intensive and large-scale treatments, there is still no way out, and the result can be imagined.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong, who had already seen it clearly, had a significant change in their expressions.

Especially Yu Zhenghai...

His brows were locked and his eyes were blazing.

He has been suppressing his fluctuating emotions and calming himself down.

Until the master sighed again, he rushed over.

When he came to Si Wuya's side and grabbed his wrist, he didn't believe in evil.

The pulse showed no signs of beating people, the eight extraordinary meridians stopped running, and the Qihai in Dantian fell into silence.

"Get up!" Yu Zhenghai said angrily.

Si Wuya refused to answer.

Yu Zhenghai said again: "Get up for me!"

He pulled it up and shook it back and forth.

Si Wuya still had no movement.

"Senior Brother." Yu Shangrong advised him to calm down.

"Why is this happening?" Yu Zhenghai turned around and asked.

Among the top ten disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Yu Zhenghai, as the senior brother, is closest to Si Wuya. When he was in charge of the Netherworld Sect, the one who helped him the most was Si Wuya. It can be said that besides those brothers who have lived in love with each other, he is the one who is the one who is the one who is back to back.

How could he allow Si Wuya to have something wrong?!

Yu Shangrong stepped forward and pressed his shoulder and said, "Senior Brother, calm down!"

"How can I calm down?" Yu Zhenghai waved his hand and immediately pushed his vitality towards Si Wuya.

Li Jinyi sighed and explained:

"Mr. Qi is going to come to Chongming Mountain to investigate the clues of Taixu, but he didn't expect to encounter Chongming Bird and Yanglian Sheng. The Fire God Tomb is resurrected and dies with Chongming Bird. This is the fate of Chongming Bird..."

She pointed to the three intact hearts of fate on the ground and continued, "Unexpectedly, Yang Liansheng was very tenacious and survived the death of the Fire God. Mr. Qi fought with him... Senior brother, he..."

Speaking of this, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but become wet again.

Yu Zhenghai said angrily: "What a silly person, he is too bullying!! I want to find them!"

"Senior Brother, where are you looking for Taixu? You don't know where Taixu is... Moreover, Taixu is powerful..." Ming Shiyin grabbed Yu Zhenghai.

Yu Zhenghai suddenly pushed Ming Shiyin open with a palm, which made him retreat repeatedly, his arms numb: "Give others ambition to destroy your own might, you are cowardly!"

Ming Shiyin said inexplicably:

"Okay...I'm cowardly! I'm cowardly!"

"You are already timid!" Yu Zhenghai shouted.

Ming Shiyin was also a little anxious, and the more he heard it, he became more angry, and retorted: "You are the only one who cares about Junior Brother Seven? Are you not afraid? Are you unconscienced?"

"Hard-mouthed!"

Yu Zhenghai flashed out his palms, and the two fought fiercely, bang bang, bang bang...the palms collided.

The two of them are just right!

Mingshi was able to avoid Yu Zhenghai's heavy blow because of his agility. Yu Zhenghai had extremely rich experience and skills, and was at ease. The two of them were just angry and maintained great restraint when fighting. But the more they hit, the more qi he became, and when the qi burst out, the stones above the underground palace fell to the ground one by one.

"Master." Xiao Yuan'er was anxious and asked for help from Master.

Lu Zhou flashed and came to the middle of the two. His left palm print blocked Ming Shiyin, his right palm print blocked Yu Zhenghai, and pushed outward...bang bang!

The two flew out without any suspense.

"presumptuous!"

Luzhou scolded him.

The two immediately became honest, like eggplant made from frost, completely wilted.

"Master...I..." Yu Zhenghai was about to speak but stopped.

"Get out."

Luzhou's sleeves were waving.

Yu Zhenghai and Ming Shiyin stood up, bowed toward the master, and left the underground palace.

Luzhou glanced at him, the others nodded, and left the underground palace together.

There was only one person in Luzhou in the underground palace, silent.

Turning back, his eyes fell on Jiang Aijian and Si Wuya, and he remained silent.

He raised his palm, looked, shook it back, and sighed.

He suddenly remembered the three loud bangs that Si Wuya had kowtowed before the blood transfusion surgery, and shook his head again... Obviously, Si Wuya knew the danger of this technique and was also ready to pay for his life.

Where can I get 90% sure, and where can I really correct my mistakes?

It's just lies.

"Affected disciple."

Luzhou regrets that iron cannot be made of steel.

His eyes moved from Si Wuya to Jiang Aijian, and he sighed again: "I wish the most unwillingness to keep my promise. I promised the Queen Mother to take you back. You can't die."

He just looked at Jiang Aijian and Si Wuya.

Lying quietly on the ground.

He saw the sword box on the ground and sucked it into his hands.

On the side of the sword box, there are two small seal characters: Liu Chen.

He suddenly remembered the greed that Jiang Aijian showed when he first met, when he was facing Weiming Jian. Many times, he could not judge people by his appearance. Perhaps this was his destination.

He recognized the Dragon Roar Sword and many famous swords of Da Yan.

This place seems to be the destination prepared for him, a destination he dreams of.

He gently pressed it on the sword box.

The sword box buzzes, buzzes———

All the swords in the underground palace flew up and flew towards the sword box.

Those who love swords regard swords as their destiny.

Swish, swish, swish, swish... All the swords entered the sword box one by one.

Press it gently, and the sword box lost its movement.

...

Outside the underground palace.

Ming Shiyin bowed to Yu Zhenghai and said, "Senior Brother, I didn't intend to collide with my senior brother, I hope my senior brother will forgive me."

Yu Zhenghai sighed, stepped forward and patted the fourth brother on the shoulder, and said, "Senior brother is rude first, so don't take it to your heart."

Ming Shi nodded, stood side by side with Yu Zhenghai, took a deep breath, and said nothing.

I don't know how long it took.

Luzhou walked out of the underground palace.

Everyone surrounded them.

Before everyone could speak.

Luzhou ordered: "Take them back."
To be continued...
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