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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six soul-returning pill, reverse yin and turn yang

The bad mood of the new evil emperor, Luo Baishui, naturally came from the injuries of his apprentice.

Canglan Mansion, Yuexuan lives in the house. Luo Baishui walked out of Xu Yang's bedroom with his hands on his back and his face was gloomy.

"Elder Luo, how is Xu Yang now?" Yu Xuanyu and others met and asked with concern.

"Ahem, my fortune has been saved," Luo Baishui said, "My disciple has indeed many good pills. I used a seventh-grade treasure pill - the Yin-Turning Yang Pill to stabilize his body, and another nine-grade holy medicine, the Nine-Turning Soul-Turning Pill to repair his soul."

As Luo Baishui said, everyone pushed open the door and looked at Xu Yang who was lying on the bamboo bed.

Now Xu Yang is like falling asleep, breathing evenly, and his complexion is even slightly rosy.

"This... why is the young master like he is not injured?" Buyi said in surprise.

"Do you think those two pills were given for free?" Luo Baishui said, "Even if the master Xuanwang only has one breath, he can be saved. The Nine-Turn Soul Recovery Pill has the magical function of repairing soul trauma and strengthening the foundation and nourishing the essence. These two pills are used together, and the physical body and soul of the good disciple must have been recovered well, even better than before."

"Then, why haven't the young master woke up yet?" Li Yurong asked.

"I dare not make up, but there are roughly some speculations," Luo Baishui said slowly, "The 'June Burning Sword Technique' used by my disciple is too domineering and hurts his soul. Now, relying on the yin-turning Yang Pill and the Nine-turning Soul Return Pill, he repaired his body and soul separately, but the lack of a treasure that combines two into one causes the body and soul to be unable to merge... Now, his soul should be hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness and cannot come out."

"What treasure is needed to allow the physical body and soul to merge into one?" Yu Xuanyu and others were relieved and asked.

Luo Baishui frowned: "There is only one thing...but that kind of treasure is really hard to deal with."

"Elder Luo is now a powerful Emperor Xuan, what else can't get?" Li Yurong asked in surprise. In everyone's mind, the Wushuang Emperor should be seeking and seeking, and traveling all over the world without fear.

"It's not a matter of strength. Even if this thing is in the hands of the old thief Zhang Zhaozhong, I am sure to get it. At worst, I can do it with my own strength. But this thing is..." Luo Baishui wanted to speak and sighed heavily.

Luo Baishui was unwilling to say that, so the others in the hall did not dare to ask again. The power of the Xuan Emperor master was unattainable even for those close to him.

At this time, a member of the law enforcement team outside reported: "A guest is visiting."

"What a guest, I won't see you!" Luo Baishui was in a bad mood and waved his hand to refuse.

"Elder Luo, the person who came seems to be... the messenger of your family." The law enforcement team member said illegitimately, "They claim to be from Luocheng!"

"What, those grandsons of the Luo family. Now I remember it?" Luo Baishui glared at her eyes, "No, no! The old man in Luo Zihe will not die for a day. I will not return to the Luo family for a day!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A cheerful voice came, vigorous and powerful: "I am worthy of being the new emperor of my Luo family, so powerful!"

These half-praise and half-dream words made Luo Baishui feel impatient. He coldly walked all the way to the hall where the sound came. He muttered, "I want to see, who dares to come to laugh at me?"

When he walked into the living room, Luo Baishui was slightly stunned. At first glance, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe. He was extremely noble. Behind the middle-aged man, there was a gray-bearded and energetic old man sitting upright.

Seeing Luo Baishui come in, the energetic old man stopped sitting down and slowly stood up, with a splendor shot out of his eyes, looking at Luo Baishui.

With Luo Baishui's current Dharma image realm, the other party had nowhere to hide in his eyes. Moreover, these two people were also known to him.

The middle-aged man in purple robe is Luo Zihe, the current head of the Luo family, and is also a father figure of Luo Baishui. And that old man is amazing. He is the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Xingjian, and an existence of the same level as Dehuayuan, and the Invincible Xuan King!

"What are you here for?" Although Luo Baishui was surprised, he did not give any face. "You are not welcome here. I annoyed me, don't blame me for not thinking about the same sect and knocking you out."

The ancestor of the Luo family and Luo Zihe looked at each other and felt helpless.

Luo Zihe said: "Baishui, the mistake of the past was indeed due to me. We shouldn't have stopped your personal relationship with Qin Guanguan..."

Luo Baishui waved his hand and said with a dark face: "There is no need to mention the matter back then."

Luo Xingjian, the ancestor of the Luo family, coughed: "Baishui, you have been away from the family for many years, right? You were a naughty child at the time and caused a lot of trouble. Some of the things even came to me and wiped your butt... Now, in a blink of an eye, decades have passed, I am old, and you have become a great man."

Luo Baishui recalled his youthful actions and his face calmed down a little.

"As for your affairs with Qin Guanguan, it is indeed wrong with the family, so after you left the family, I kept urging Zihe to find you back." said the ancestor Luo Xingjian.

"Go back to the ancestor, I have indeed sent people to invite Baishui home many times, but unfortunately he refused them all." Luo Zihe was a little depressed.

"Hmph, please return to the family? When I am only at the Xuanzong level and are killed in the Haiyun Xuan army, why don't you let me return to the family? I am at the Xuanjun level, escaping the pursuit of kings and princes again and again, why don't you care? It was not until I became kings and princes, and I became the name of evil kings and became valuable that you started to come to me!" Luo Baishui snorted.

Luo Xingjian glanced at Luo Zihe and was a little blamed. Luo Zihe lowered his head awkwardly.

"Oh, I'm busy in seclusion and not asking about foreign affairs. This matter was just told by Zihe. He didn't do it well." Luo Xingjian shook his head and said.

Luo Baishui still respects the ancestor Luo Xingjian very much. Not to mention anything else, just the trouble he caused when he was young. If it weren't for the protection of the ancestor Luo Xingjian, he would never have lived to this day.

"Baishui, I know you are angry. I apologize to you today!" Luo Zihe bowed and actually saluted Luo Baishui.

An invisible wave rippled, and Luo Zihe's body could not bend down no matter what.

Luo Xingjian and Luo Zihe were both shocked. The Xuan Emperor master was the Xuan Emperor master. His hands did not move and his body did not shake. The mysterious power alone made Luo Xingjian, a Xuan King master, unable to move freely. (To be continued...)
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