"Ms. sir!"
When Lin Bei and others left, Lin Zhiyun could no longer hold back, and with a flash of her delicate body, she came to Zheng Yueting's side in an instant, stretched out her slender hand, tremblingly held Zhong Wen's withered arm, and choked with sobs,
"My husband, how are you? Wake up, my husband!"
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, once again wetting her beautiful face that could be broken by a bullet, just like rain hitting banana trees, making the already sad expression even more poignant and heartbreaking.
However, the only answer she received was silent silence.
The mummy's eyes were tightly closed, and its skinny torso lay limply on Zheng Yueting's body, not even moving a finger.
The expression on his face was so calm and serene. Even though Lin Bei had sucked everything away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a proud smile. He didn't look like a defeated person at all, but more like an invincible one.
The emperor was mummified after his death for future generations to observe and admire.
If Lin Zhiyun and others had not been profoundly cultivated and their spiritual consciousness was far beyond ordinary people, they would have been almost unable to sense his extremely weak trace of vitality.
"Have you ever given pills?"
Staring at Zhong Wen's tragic situation, Shi Yu's expression finally changed slightly, and his voice was soft and low.
"I gave him a bottle of Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, but it still had no effect." Lin Zhiyun replied painfully, "According to what the devil said, my husband is already an empty shell, and there is no medium to transmit the power of the medicine."
"Let me try it."
Shi Yu sighed softly, walked slowly to Zhong Wen's side, stretched out her jade-like right hand, and touched his forehead gently.
A mysterious aura spread along her bamboo-like jade fingers, not very fast, but like a trickle, it gradually spread to Zhong Wen's body, completely wrapping the entire mummy.
The next moment, the expressions of Lin Zhiyun, Zheng Yueting and others changed, with excitement and joy evident on their faces.
They could clearly feel that Zhong Wen's breathing was slightly clearer than before.
Although the change is extremely weak, it is like a shot in the arm for the girls of Piaohua Palace who are deeply in despair.
It’s a step back in time!
After experiencing the emotional turmoil, Lin Zhiyun finally reacted and realized that Shiyu was using the supreme method of reversing time, trying to restore Zhong Wen's condition to the state before the injury.
Apart from the Master of Time Palace, no one in the world can perform such a heaven-defying secret technique.
Just when everyone was ecstatic, thinking that Shi Yu could turn the tide and revive Zhong Wen, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
The aura of the mummy that was gradually increasing suddenly stopped changing, and then began to gradually decline again, and soon became unnoticeable.
"Elder Shi, my husband..." Lin Zhiyun couldn't help feeling anxious and blurted out.
Shiyu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his left arm and pointed at his right shoulder.
The next moment, her aura surged, and the mysterious aura surrounding Zhong Wen's surface also instantly strengthened a lot.
Under the pull of this force of time, the breath in the dried corpse suddenly recovered a little. However, the expression on Shiyu's face was not relaxed, but became more solemn.
Sure enough, after a dozen breaths, Zhong Wen's condition stopped improving again, and then gradually worsened.
In this way, after four or five rounds of repetition, Shiyu's smooth forehead was already covered with crystal beads of sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid, which was obviously a heavy exertion.
And as she returned again and again without success, everyone's mood gradually fell to the bottom.
"Elder Shi." There was already a hint of crying in Zheng Yueting's voice, "Can't even the way of time save our husband?"
"After all, there is a limit to turning back time." Shiyu sighed helplessly and said sadly, "It's been too long. It's beyond my ability to turn back time to before he was injured."
"This, what should I do?" Lin Zhiyun burst into tears and her emotions were about to collapse, "Don't you think I'll forgive him? I'll forgive him..."
Halfway through her words, she was choked up and found it difficult to continue.
"Can Senior Sister Yin have any idea?" Zheng Qiyuan, who had always remained silent, suddenly interrupted.
"Yes, Ning'er!" Lin Zhiyun was a fan of the authorities. Now that he mentioned it, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and she said excitedly, "Ning'er's way of life may be able to save my husband!"
"But my husband is already like this." Zheng Yueting said with tears, "If I want to support myself until Piaohua Palace, I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter, just leave it to me."
Shi Yu said lightly, then stretched out her jade finger again and touched between Zhong Wen's eyes.
A ray of radiant light surged out from her fingertips, and with lightning speed, it instantly poured into the center of Zhong Wen's eyebrows.
The next moment, Lin Zhiyun and others were surprised to find that Zhong Wen's condition suddenly stopped fluctuating, neither improving nor deteriorating, as if the world had stopped.
However, Shiyu's complexion turned slightly pale, with a look of exhaustion on his face, as if he had endured an extremely huge amount of consumption.
"Elder Shi, are you okay?"
Staring at her haggard face, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but ask with concern.
"No problem!"
Shiyu replied lightly, then raised his right arm and waved lightly with his bare hands, "Let's go, I'll take you back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling aqua-blue light appeared out of thin air, instantly covering everyone present.
When the light dissipated, everyone including Zhong Wen disappeared without a trace. Only large and small rocks were left soaked in the shallow sea, scattered and dotted. No one could imagine that this place used to be.
A majestic and majestic cliff.
...
In a jungle thousands of miles away from Wanren Cliff, four figures, three men and one woman, appeared out of thin air.
It was Lin Bei and others who left in a swagger after the confrontation with Shiyu.
"My lord, although Shiyu is strong, he is only at the level of the heads of the seven major sects. At most, he is on par with his subordinates." Wang Lun finally couldn't help but asked, "With your current strength, why did you need to retreat just now?"
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"Don't underestimate the enemy."
The person who answered him was not Lin Bei, but Nangong Ling, who had just joined the team. "Now she has the strongest physique of reincarnation, and her strength cannot be underestimated."
"Reincarnation body?"
When Xu Wu heard this, he couldn't help being surprised, "Could it be the reincarnation body of the legendary Great Sage of Reincarnation?"
"Not bad." Nangong Ling nodded slightly.
"Why haven't I heard you talk about her having a reincarnation body before? And why didn't Palace Master Lin die in the formation?" Wang Lun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted at her, "Is that true?
Are you kidding me?"
"Her physique must have been taken away by Ye Jiangnan. I don't know why she recovered."
Under his suspicion and questioning, Nangong Ling's expression remained unchanged and he replied unhurriedly, "As for why master and the others are not dead, I should ask you. Could it be that the spiritual sphere you gave me is a fake?"
"fart!"
Wang Lun didn't expect to be kicked down by her. His whole body was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair suddenly exploded. "The spiritual sphere is a gift from the Lord, how can it be fake?"
"Even if she has a reincarnation body, she is only at the level of the Great Sage of Reincarnation at best."
Xu Wu suddenly interjected, "In front of the Lord's soul power, he is just a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning."
"good."
Wang Lun nodded repeatedly and continued, "I shouldn't have let them go just now!"
While the three of them were talking to each other, Lin Bei suddenly stopped, held onto a thick tree with his right hand, leaned down and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"My lord!"
Wang Lun and Xu Wu were both shocked and rushed forward, asking with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
"fine."
Lin Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then waved his hands to the two of them and said, "Recuperate for a while, and you will recover."
Looking at his pale face and the blood still seeping out from the corners of his mouth, Wang Lun and Xu Wu fell silent for a moment and never mentioned Shi Yu again.
Lin Bei's injuries were obviously not as minor as what he said. If he had stayed and fought with Shi Yu just now, it would be really hard to predict who would win and who would lose.
"Let's go." Lin Bei straightened up and greeted the three of them, then strode forward, heading north.
Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, his body suddenly swayed, his feet stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground.
The master's injury is so serious?
"My lord, my subordinates will help you walk!" Wang Lun was startled, stepped forward quickly, and held Lin Bei's arm.
"Idiot, who wants your help?"
Lin Bei laughed, glanced at Nangong Ling intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Now we have a charming and beautiful woman in our team. Even if we need someone to help us, it won't be your turn!"
"This..." When Wang Lun heard this, his face suddenly showed a tangled look. He glanced at Nangong Ling warily and said, "There are many untruths in this woman's words. Whether she sincerely surrenders to her still needs to be...
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"My lord, please let me come down!"
Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Ling had already come to the two of them, gently held Lin Bei's arm on the other side, and said with a smile.
"It's time to work."
Lin Bei grinned, as if he wanted to smile, but under the torture of his injuries, his expression was uglier than crying, "When it comes to taking care of people, women are more delicate."
After saying that, he actually threw away Wang Lun's hand and hooked Nangong Ling's shoulder unscrupulously. His whole body was like mud, leaning against her softly, unwilling to use any more strength.
Seeing Lin Bei open wide in front of Nangong Ling, undefended, with flaws all over his body, Wang Lun's face became increasingly ugly, his muscles tensed, his concentration reached the peak, and two tiny spiritual power wheels quietly
Appearing in the palm of his hand, once Nangong Ling does something evil, he will take action decisively and strike the opponent with a thunderous blow.
"The Lord's body is much lighter than imagined."
Lin Bei's vitals were within easy reach, but Nangong Ling had no intention of making a sneak attack. Instead, he smiled and joked, "It's really effortless to carry it."
"Is it?"
Lin Bei was seriously injured, but he still had the leisure to talk and laugh with her, "I just got this body, and it seems that it is still a little malnourished. It needs to be replenished."
"Has the Lord's temperament always been so interesting?"
Nangong Ling's beautiful silver bell-like laughter floated in the air.
The two of them just supported each other and moved forward slowly, one foot deep and the other shallow. They gradually disappeared into the depths of the woods, leaving only Xu Wu and Wang Lun looking at each other with indescribable weird moods.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
This chapter has been completed!