Fengyun Shang was a little silent, not knowing how to comfort Yang Ju, but fortunately Yang Ju is still in a coma and still has time to let him speak. After hesitating for a while, he still called Luo Jing in and asked, "Did you see anything again when you went in?"

Luo Jing was dull and didn't know what Fengyun Shang was asking, but she still thought about it carefully and simulated the scene in prison with divine power, presented it to Fengyun Shang, pondered for a while, and said, "At that time, Lord Hongjun said, let me tell Yang Ju that there is still a way to reach the Sanqing Realm."

After hearing this, Fengyun Shang gave up. There is still a way to reach the Three Pure Realm. Wouldn’t it be said that there is no way to reach the Three Pure Realm? How difficult is the Three Pure Realm? Who can guarantee that he will definitely achieve the Three Pure Realm in the future?

"Well, I understand, thank you." Fengyun Shang thanked again. Seeing his serious expression, Luo Jing asked out loud, "Is there something wrong? Did Yang Ju suffer any serious secret injuries?"

Because Yang Ju was captured in Songnan Prefecture, she retreated under the protection of everyone, so Luo Jing always felt that she should have paid a certain responsibility for Yang Ju's arrest, so she felt a little guilty. If something went wrong with Yang Ju at this moment, she would be even more guilty.

"There is nothing serious, it's just a minor injury, it won't affect it." Feng Yunshang said casually. He didn't want Luo Jing to fall into a plain self-blame. After all, Luo Jing was sent away by the medicine he sent back and was so immersed. There was no need to bear any responsibility.

But the weather was not good, Yang Ju, who had been unconscious, woke up with a muffled voice.

"Young Master, you are here." Yang Ju's brain was still a little drowsy. He did not realize that he had been rescued by Fengyun Shang, so he subconsciously greeted Fengyun Shang. This "Young Master" almost cried out Fengyun Shang's tears. The two of them experienced so much together, from the initial guardianship to the mutual support, Yang Ju has now suffered this disaster.

"Young Master, the old minister will go first. If you have the chance, please take the old minister's body to the mortal world and bury it next to the tomb of the old master's clothes." After all, Yang Ju is a Jindan monk. Although he was a little drowsy when he woke up, he quickly woke up and remembered the abuse he had suffered in prison.

"Yang Ju, you dare." Feng Yunshang shouted in horror. There were not many old people back then. If Yang Ju was dead, what should he do in the future? His divine power was radiating. Feng Yunshang shouted: "Yang Ju, if you dare to die, I will accompany you. I see if you are in the Nine Springs, what will my father explain to you."

Fengyun Shang knew Yang Jubing's nature well. At this time, everything he said to Yang Ju was in vain. He couldn't listen. He could only use threatening words to temporarily stabilize Yang Ju first, and then slowly plan to comfort him.

"Young master, why are you doing this? Let the old minister go." Yang Ju also burst into tears, and his life was miserable enough. He was a general who was capable of working towards heaven. He had a happy life. His wife was kind and his children were filial. However, he was defeated by offending the powerful and his family. After being rescued by Feng Yi, he was secretly appointed as a personal soldier. His ability was planned to be like this but he was still alive. However, the Feng family encountered a major change and his benefactor died tragically. After finally watching his benefactor's son get married and start a business, he could feel at ease, but he encountered such a tragic situation.

"Young Master, you are a disciple of the Three Qing Dynasties now and you no longer need the assistance of the old minister. Let the old minister continue to serve the old master." Yang Ju turned his face sideways, not letting him look at Fengyun Shang's face, which was already covered with tears.

"No, I still need you. Yang Ju, just treat it for me and continue to live, okay?" Feng Yun Shang stepped forward and hugged Yang Ju. All things in the Three Realms. How many people still remember that Feng Yun Shang was also a fool who was making a fuss in the Pingdong Palace.

"Young Master, I am just a castrator, I can't help you."

Luo Jing covered her mouth in surprise. She naturally knew what the meaning of the eunuch represents. If it weren’t for being involuntarily, who would have been so embarrassed?

"Yang Ju, Lord Hongjun said, there is still a way to reach the Three Pure Land." Luo Jing also hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her. Fengyun Shang turned his head and looked at her. Seeing that there was no contempt in Luo Jing's eyes, he felt relieved. At this time, Yang Ju was extremely fragile, and any external blow could cause a situation that would never be restored.

"The Three Pure Land is so far away." Yang Ju said, but he seized the opportunity and took advantage of the moment when Fengyun Shang looked at Luo Jing, and used his hand as a knife to slash Fengyun Shang's neck. Since the young master didn't want to see him die, then knock him out first.

In the Divine Court, many things that the young master is concerned about are still the ones who are concerned about. Even if you don’t have yourself, the young master can survive well.

"Touch." Yang Ju's hand slashed Feng Yun Shang's neck, making a loud noise, and Feng Yun Shang cried out in pain. Even if he was in the realm of Xuan Shen, he would still hurt by a Jindan monk without any defense. However, he did not fall into a coma as Yang Ju expected. If Xuan Shen monk was so fragile, then why would he practice? Everyone should go back and take a shower and go to bed.

"If you have a chance, Lord Hongjun's method should be the supernatural power of rebirth with broken limbs. I heard from my father that Lord Hongjun once studied the method of rebirth of the Immortal Court. Although because of the difference between humans and immortals, the difference between the Divine Court and the Immortal Court Law, he did not study the supernatural power of rebirth of the broken limbs under the Divine Court Law. There must be other methods." Luo Jing knew more than Fengyun Shang after all, but he never mentioned it because he was worried about being suspected and guessed. Now he doesn't care about so much, although it may make Fengyun Shang realize that her identity is unusual and he doesn't care about so much.

"Yes, there is still a way." Fengyun Shang quickly comforted him: "At worst, you can practice the Immortal Court Method first, and then transfer to the Divine Court Method after the flesh and blood are reborn, and then transfer to the Divine Court Method. It is definitely OK."

Yang Ju remained silent, but Fengyun Shang was relieved. As long as Yang Ju didn't continue to seek short-term opinions, at least there was hope for life.

"If you don't want to change your practice, we can also go to Meiqing and the ancestor. They are so smart that they can definitely turn the magical powers of the Immortal Court into magical powers of the Divine Court Law." Feng Yun Shang continued to persuade. Seeing that Yang Ju's face suddenly became ugly, he knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly said, "I cut off my left arm, Meiqing and the ancestor will definitely help find a solution."

When Yang Ju heard this, he quickly stood up to stop him. If Fengyun Shang really broke his left arm, he felt uneasy, "Young Master, I'm not dead."

Fengyun Shang and Luo Jing looked at each other, feeling relieved.
Chapter completed!