In three months, dad will come back to life! I wonder how happy mom will be when she sees dad, hahaha!

Lu Yuan laughed in his heart.

It's not time yet, why not go to the top of the mountain to see the situation.

Thinking of this, he walked as fast as flying and immediately ran to the top of the mountain.

The third-level seven-star is about to enter the eight-star.

And when you reach the eighth star, you can fly with a weapon.

He obtained the "Sword Escape Technique" from Shangguan Yu's Rong Jie, and with a little practice, he would be able to fly extremely fast.

After several battles, he felt that the Tianling Gai's entrance was very loose. As long as he applied more force, it would not be a problem to break through the eight stars.

He just took advantage of this waiting time to break through to the eighth star.

In less than two hours, he reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is exactly as seen in the distance. Nothing is growing on it, it is all rocky rocks.

Near the cliff there is a suggested offering table made of several stones.

I don’t know who built the altar table when, and it looks extremely simple and old.

His consciousness immediately passed through Rong Jie.

Seeing the jade flute lying quietly in a corner, I felt a little relieved.

When Lu Yuan was in a state of mind, he suddenly heard someone say from behind:

"Donor, the poor teacher is polite."

Ah? Merciful Master?!

Lu Yuan was shocked.

Why are you here? Isn’t there still three months left?

He doubted his memory, but the jade flute clearly said three months later.

He turned around and looked, and sure enough he saw a young merciful master with fine features standing in front of him, bowing with his hands together and saluting him.

Lu Yuan quickly returned the greeting: "Master, you are polite."

The compassionate master said: "I dare to ask the donor, who is Master Lu Yuan?"

"That's right."

He felt very strange: I have never seen this kind master before, why does he know my name?

Lu Yuan suddenly became alert.

The compassionate master seemed to have read his thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "My master's name is Hui Jue. My master, Master Fazhao, recently calculated that you would come today, so I specially sent my master to come and wait for you."

Divination using the divine eye is a specialty of Taoist masters, but it is rare for a compassionate master to have similar spells.

"Master Fazhao? Is he in good health? Isn't it time for resurrection yet?" Lu Yuan asked happily.

Cushi Fazhao was a good friend of Lu Yuan's father, Lu Ming, and Lu Yuan had known him since he was a child.

Hui Jue nodded and said: "Exactly. However, the master was killed by a conjurer a few days ago and lost his soul. Now he is ill in bed and is trying his best to recover. He is afraid that you will wait for a long time, so he asked the poor master to inform you.

you."

What?!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, almost knocking Lu Yuan unconscious!

After finally waiting for this day, Master Fazhao was seriously injured!

Is God going to kill my father?

Lu Yuan suppressed the grief in his heart and asked: "Master, please take me to your palace immediately. I want to save Master Fazhao!"

"Ami's loving light!" Hui Jue chanted the loving name, "Thank you so much, donor!"

Without further ado, the two of them did not dare to stay too long and immediately rushed to the Ci Palace.

The palace where Master Fazhao lives is called Qixia Palace, which is about two hundred miles away from here. It is a famous local palace and the incense has always been very popular.

When it came to treatment, Lu Yuan actually had no idea.

But if the magician used a monster to injure Fa Zhao, he could be cured.

As he ran, he asked: "Master, how did Master Fazhao get injured?"
Chapter completed!