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"Can!"

Chen Yang answered affirmatively.

Chen Yang thought in his heart that Nangong Xiongba was still guarding himself.

If he had any hesitation, he would probably do it.

"Okay, I hope you do what you say."

Nangong Xiongba nodded.

Then he asked someone to bring a box.

He handed the box to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang took it, and he opened the box and took a look.

The things inside are the ultimate ghost fruit.

"Go away now."

Nangong Xiongba said, "I'll have someone send you out."

"kindness."

Chen Yang didn't dare to hesitate either.

He is afraid that he will change if he is too late.

When facing a person like Nangong Xiongba, he has to be careful.

He still believes that there are no good people in Fengbo City.

Even if he saved Nangong Xiongba, he might not be grateful to himself.

Not long after Chen Yang left.

Nangong Feixue walked quickly to the hall.

As soon as she arrived at the hall, she saw that there was only Nangong Xiongba and no Chen Yang's figure. She asked, "Grandpa, where is Chen Yang?"

"Dead!"

Nangong Xiongba said.

"Dead?"

Nangong Feixue's whole body was shocked. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Grandpa, are you kidding?"

Nangong Xiongba said very seriously, "He knows too much. Only death!"

"Grandpa...how can you..."

When Nangong Feixue heard the news, she burst into tears.

She knew that her grandfather could do such a thing.

"He is our family's life-saving benefactor."

Nangong Feixue shouted excitedly.

When Nangong Xiongba saw Nangong Feixue's appearance, he knew that he had taken the right step.

Nangong Feixue cannot be let too deeply love.

To be the lord of Fengbo City, you must cut off all your kindness.

Otherwise, Fengbo City will backfire you.

"He is our benefactor. I will bury him with great glory."

Nangong Xiongba said in a deep voice.

"You...you...I...I..."

At this moment, Nangong Feixue couldn't even speak. She shook her body and fainted directly.

...

Netherworld Town, West Ghost Garden.

The Great Elder took back the hand that was resting on Shi Fengchun.

"Great Elder, how about it? How long can the Seventh Elder last?" Sect Master Ye asked with concern.

The others in the room also looked at the Great Elder and waited for him to answer.

The elder looked at the people in front of him, but he wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he shook his head and sighed: "Oh..."

"Great Elder, what's going on with me? You're saying something!" Luo Dahai asked.

Since Chen Yang came back to treat him, he saved him from danger.

Everyone thought he could survive and waited for Chen Yang to collect the medicinal materials and refine the pills to save him.

But he knew that his physical condition had deteriorated again, and the elder looked helpless.

He also called both the elder and the sect leader over.

Luo Dahai felt tight when he thought of the possible announcement of the Great Elder.

The one who gave birth to him was his parents, but he started following Shi Fengchun when he was very young.

In his heart, Shi Fengchun, the master, was even more close to him than his parents.

"Great Elder, you are just sighing, making us feel unsure. What's going on with my master?" Qi Tian was anxious.

Qin Miao stood outside the door and carefully stretched out half of his head.

As usual, after finishing her practice in the morning, she ran to her master's room to see what her master was doing.

However, since her rampage, the guilt in her heart still couldn't be relieved.

Every time she secretly glanced outside her master's room, and knew that the master had nothing to do, she would go back to continue practicing.

In the past, there were masters and senior brothers in the Hu Xiao Sect, but she was not very interested in cultivation.

She practiced the music score given to her by the master occasionally when she remembered it.

Now she regrets it so much that she regrets that she did not practice well and did not practice well, so she could not control the riot power in her body.

Now, except for coming to see the master every day, she hid and practiced desperately at other times.

She didn't want to repeat the fact that she couldn't control her strength.

I have no shame to face my fellow disciples.

She was afraid that everyone would not accept her.

When I came here today, I found that there were already a lot of people in the house.

The master's condition seemed to be not very good. When the two senior brothers asked, the elder did not speak.

Before she could grow up, she could only look at the backs of the elders anxiously.

Seeing that the Great Elder was still unwilling to speak, Ye Zhiqiu said, "Great Elder, just tell the truth and tell everyone about the Seventh Elder so that everyone can have a clear mind.

If there is still a turning point, everyone will work together and save him no matter the price.

If the situation is really bad, it will make everyone know it. We have known each other for half a lifetime, and it is better for everyone to spend more time with him in the last time."

The elder then sighed deeply: "Oh...forget it, I've all come to this position, and I won't hide it from you anymore.

Lao Qi's condition is indeed very bad. If there is no Qiankun Soul Recovery Pill to stabilize his mind within two days, I am afraid... I am afraid I will be powerless to turn the world back."

Everyone had already thought of the result from the reaction of the Great Elder, and after his confirmation, it was still difficult for everyone to accept it for a while.

Qi Tian was picked up by Shi Fengchun when he was a child. In his heart, Shi Fengchun was his closest elder.

He couldn't accept this result.

I felt a little upset, and a smell of blood was suppressed by him.

Then he asked quickly: "The Great Elder, is there no other way? Can't you input immortal power to the master to save your life? Last time you helped the master enter immortal power, he survived!

Great Elder, I beg you, please save the master again!"

"If he could save him, he wouldn't be in such a bad situation." The Great Elder was also helpless.

His medical skills are only at this level, and he is too willing but not enough.

"Great Elder, is there really no other way?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"Hey... Now there is only hope that there will be a miracle!" The elder was quite helpless.

"Miracle? So, the master is still saved?" Luo Dahai rarely showed an excited expression.

"The Qiankun Soul Recovery Pill I just mentioned can save your master, but it requires an eighth-grade alchemist to refine it. And everyone knows that there is no such high-level alchemist in the entire Huaqi Continent.

The materials for making elixirs are even more difficult to find. Without great opportunities, you may not be able to find them all your life.

Your junior brother Chen Yang, in the past six months, has been looking for medicinal materials to treat your master.

But in less than half a year, unless a miracle happens... it is impossible to get all the medicinal materials needed.

You also know that in today's Huaqi Continent, many precious medicinal herbs are gone..."

What else the elder said later, Qin Miao could no longer listen.

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