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Chapter 525

As a young man, he died early in the attempt to restore the country. His passion had nowhere to go, and he was "exiled" to Lingqiu in search of excitement. Zhenjun Xiyan understood Yuan Zhao's mood, and after his suggestion to protect her was rejected, he never mentioned it again, and told her to

After a few words, he left.

Hongyao was ordered to accompany him and return to Xianyun Sect to visit his old friends and nominal master.

First, go to Shenmu Cliff to say hello to True Lord Chenyue. After Yan Qingzhi has advanced to the foundation level, she will go to Shenmu Cliff to further her studies. Before that, Miss Yan continued to serve as a female official in Shenji Palace, running errands for her seniors.

Do odd jobs.

Yan Qingzhi was responsible for the trivial affairs of Shenji Palace, while Qinghe, Hongyao, Beijing, and Yuehua returned to their respective palaces to continue their duties as guardians of Dahuang Mountain.

The entire Baidi City, including Dahuang Mountain and the patrol of Shenji Palace, are still on duty and are fully controlled by Zhe Baili and his Shenwu Dao.

After repeating his duties, before the Taoist priests from Wuji Palace finished their visit, Yuan Zhao's clone had returned to the main body of Lingyao Palace. He waved his hand to remove the invisible barrier covering Lin Shu, and first took out the crystal blue bottle of Xuan.

Ice jade liquid.

According to the method taught by the sect master, he poured the jade liquid into his palm. A cold and refreshing breath instantly filled the hall, making Yuan Zhao couldn't help but shiver and take a deep breath.

It is indeed the best spiritual liquid, refreshing and smells good!

Unfortunately, the amount was small, so she didn't dare to apply it at all. She glanced at the charred body. Then she cast a spell, instantly turning the spiritual liquid in her palm into a human-shaped tall mist, which was slowly spread on the charred body and catalyzed by divine power.

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According to what the sect master said, waiting for half a quarter of an hour will have an effect. If there is no effect...she understands.

With a nervous mood, I finally stayed up for half a quarter of an hour, but to no avail.

Yuan Zhao felt that maybe Lin Shu's injury was too serious, and if he waited a moment, there was still no result; maybe her fire was too strong, and if he waited... just like that, half an hour later, there was a slight groan of pain in the charcoal.

It makes your head hurt.

Yuan Zhao was so depressed that he had to give up the idea of ​​waiting for another half-quarter of an hour and took out the Golden Wood Spirit Dew...

An hour and a half later, someone sitting at the head of the hall bent one leg, put his elbows on his knees, and rested his forehead on his hands, staring at Lin Shu, who was groaning in pain, and was puzzled.

All the miraculous medicines given by the sect master have been used up, and they have no effect at all!

If she had not believed in the character of Zhenjun Xiyan, she would have almost suspected that the medicine given by the sect master was defective or expired! Otherwise, how could it have no effect at all? It was simply unbelievable that she used all kinds of martial arts.

Is it because her fire is too strong, or is it due to Lin Shu's own characteristics? We don't know.

She couldn't find anyone to see her, and she wasn't good at Qihuang. Faced with this situation, what could she do? She could only do nothing and let nature take its course.

"Uh, uh..."

In the main hall, subtle moans of pain could be heard from time to time, wrapping around someone's head like a spell. It made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she tiredly raised her hands to touch her eyes, gently rubbing her eyebrows...

Lingshan and Lingyue Holy Palace are always clear and quiet.

Normally, even if there are people walking around, it is as quiet as mosquitoes, and everything is quiet. Today is different from usual. The disciples in the palace are running back and forth, making it a little lively.

"Janan?" In the wide and tall corridor, the waiter Ah Di and several high-level disciples were walking in a hurry. They met another group of people unexpectedly and simply walked side by side while chatting, "Your knot over there.

How is the world? You have to look carefully..."

If you cultivate strictly, don't be careless.

The Holy Lord removed the spiritual energy from the lower part of the palace and went into seclusion as soon as he came back without explaining anything to everyone. Moreover, he never entered the spiritual cave in seclusion. It was a place for healing injured disciples, and he never entered easily.

A quiet place was set up in the palace for his daily retreat.

He is the lord of Lingshan Mountain in the Western Realm, and there is no room for error. Everyone speculates that he may be about to break through. Hurry up, be diligent, be vigilant, repair and strengthen the thin protective palace barrier in the past, and beware of evil cultivators who are not long-sighted and take advantage of it.

enter.

"Don't worry, let me do it. I guarantee that not even the God King Gaotian can come in." The waiter of Ganan folded his hands in front of him and said while walking slowly, "Hey, what do you think the Holy Lord did to go out in a hurry this time? How many of us can we do?

Not even a single one..."

Before the retreat, he also told some incomprehensible words, which made him feel that this matter was even more strange and unusual.

"Oh? What are these incomprehensible words?" His words made Waiter Ah Di suddenly feel curious and asked eagerly.

Not only was he curious, but all the disciples behind the two men listened intently.

"What? You don't know?!" Ganan looked surprised at first, then calmed down his expression, as if nothing happened, "Then it's okay, let's go, I'll go on patrol again..."

Is it so easy to eat the melons of the Holy King?

"Hey, hey -" The melon was cut open but not allowed to be tasted. Where is conscience? Ah Di quickly chased after her, "Don't leave yet! Tell me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ganan waiter who was walking at the front suddenly stood still, and the disciples behind him suddenly bumped into each other. But he remained motionless, with a solemn look on his face and a strict attitude, staring at the empty corridor in front of him.

Waiter Ah Di, whose cultivation was comparable to his, immediately stood still and stared ahead.

Everyone was confused. Suddenly, a circular array of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the corridor in front of them. A teleportation array? Under everyone's puzzled gaze, a short right foot stepped over, and then a child broke into everyone's eyes.

Waiter Ah Di's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the comrades beside him. Where was the barrier that even God King Gaotian couldn't enter?

Ganan waiter: "..."

After waving away the doorman behind them, the two waiters bowed respectfully to the visitor:

"Janan/Adi met Yuanjun."

"There is no need to be polite," Xiao Yuanzhao looked calm and spoke calmly, without any sign of anxiety. "Is your holy king here? I have something to ask of you. I hope I can take the time to see you."

Huh? The two waiters were stunned when they heard this, and immediately looked at each other. Finally, Yu Ganan took a step forward and said respectfully:

"Yuanjun came all the way, and I don't know why. As soon as the saint came back, he went into seclusion and told me not to disturb him. We are not talented, but we have lived longer and have more experience. You might as well tell us, maybe we can help

Gotta be busy?"

After listening to the waiter's words, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and frowned.

The Holy Lord returned from the Great Wilderness Mountain less than a day ago and went into seclusion in a hurry, which seemed to go against common sense and was not in line with his slow and slow daily behavior.

Ah, by the way, he is a true immortal in the upper realm, and is above her in both rank and cultivation. Perhaps he expected that she would like to ask for something, so he left in a hurry and avoided seeing her? He is no longer a person here, a mortal

Is it inconvenient to interfere too much?

It's useless to force him, so Xiao Yuanzhao said calmly: "In that case, I won't bother you anymore." After saying this, he turned around and left.

"Yuanjun, wait!"

Huh? Yuan Zhao looked back in confusion, and the waiter of Ganan quickly said: "In order to let Yuanjun know, the saint asked his disciples to pass the message on his behalf before retreating..."

He couldn't do anything she wanted.

"...Destined by fate, everything is created by the heart. Once you have started, you will be able to finish this journey. There is no need to seek outside." The waiter of Ganan was respectful and conveyed the words of the Holy Lord accurately with a question mark on his head.

Huh? Everything is created by the mind? Yuan Zhao frowned and thought hard, meaning she can solve it? How to solve it? She has never learned anything except killing!
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