Bai Ze’s former master was a heavenly sage, a man of great talent.
In Bai Ze's opinion, in the past million years, no one in the world can compare with the Heavenly Sage.
Naturally, Xiao Yun is far inferior to Tian Sheng.
Bai Ze has never understood why Xiao Yun could become the master of the ancient secret realm, because no matter how you look at it, Xiao Yun is a very ordinary person.
In terms of talent, there is a huge gap between him and the Heavenly Sage.
In terms of resourcefulness, Xiao Yun is even better than Xiao Yun, because Xiao Yun has always been more emotional and simplistic in doing things, and basically likes to use force to solve problems.
Unlike Tiansheng, the strategy is appropriate.
As for courage, Xiao Yun is far inferior to Tian Sheng.
In the past, Tiansheng had many powerful followers, many of whom were overlords who suppressed one party.
Although Bai Ze recognized Xiao Yun as his master, he was forced by the situation. He had to do this if he wanted to recover as much as possible.
It is equivalent to taking what Xiao Yun needs from each other. It does not really think that Xiao Yun is its master.
However, today, Bai Ze felt the oppression from his master for the first time.
This kind of oppression only appeared in the era of Tiansheng.
Bai Ze thought he would never feel such pressure again, but he didn't expect to feel it today.
The sense of oppression brought about for the first time made Bai Ze feel very uncomfortable, especially the oppression brought by the ancient secret realm, which made him look pale.
"There is a way to recover..." Bai Ze quickly replied.
Xiao Yun activated the ancient secret realm, and the oppressive feeling brought to Bai Ze gradually dissipated.
"What can I do?" Xiao Yun asked quickly, his tone gradually recovering.
The trembling in the ancient secret realm stopped, and the Dou Sheng War Ape on the first floor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, it realized that its whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
terrible……
Especially Xiao Yun's angry voice just now was like an ordinary creature facing a god.
"His soul was torn apart by the soul method, and the core of the soul has not been damaged. That's fine. Just like a human being, only the skin is damaged, not the inside."
Bai Ze said slowly, "But if he doesn't receive treatment, it won't take long for the soul method to penetrate into the core of his soul, and he will lose his soul."
"He should be lucky to have met you, and your soul just broke through to the level of the Great Soul God King, so he was saved."
Xiao Yun felt puzzled, but Bai Ze's words made him feel relieved, as long as there was help.
"The injuries to his soul were caused by soul magic, and soul magic was performed by soul cultivators. The power of soul cultivators is the power of dead souls."
Bai Ze paused and then said, "The only person who can restrain the power of the dead soul is the power of the living soul. The only living being here who has the power of the living soul is you."
"In other words, no one can cure him except you."
Hearing these words, Xiao Yun's tense heart suddenly relaxed.
I am not afraid of treatment, but I am afraid that there is no way to cure it.
"Then how should I treat it?" Xiao Yun asked.
"You should be like this..."
Bai Ze informed Xiao Yun of the detailed treatment process.
Because it involved Yan Wu's soul, for the sake of safety, Xiao Yun took his mind back from the ancient secret realm after confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong.
"How?" Honglian asked.
Hearing this question, Yan Bu was quite happy, at least his daughter was caring about him.
It's just a pity that my wife is no longer here. If she were here, the family would be happy.
Yan Wu sighed and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"It can be cured." Xiao Yun said.
Yan Wu couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, trying to see if Xiao Yun was comforting him.
"Are you sure it can really be cured?" Yanlong asked excitedly.
"sure.
"Xiao Yun nodded.
"Then who should we look for for treatment? The Soul Palace? Or somewhere else? Brother's body is very weak now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to go too far." Yanlong was a little uneasy, worried about this and that.
"You don't need to find anyone else, I can treat it." Xiao Yun said.
"Can you cure it?"
Yan Long was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, "Xiao Yun, your joke is not funny."
Yan Wu has been injured for many years, and he has tried many strange people, but nothing can be done.
Over the years, Yan Wu thought of many ways, and Yan Long did the same. In the end, he had no choice but to use the ancestral artifact golden beads to suppress the injury.
Xiao Yun actually said that he could cure an old problem for many years.
Yanlong naturally wouldn't believe it.
"I'm not kidding." Xiao Yun said indifferently.
"I will not allow you to treat my eldest brother." Yanlong firmly objected. She did not quite believe that Xiao Yun could treat him.
"I agree with his treatment." Honglian spoke.
"Guren, you can't blindly trust him, although he does have some abilities..." Yan Taki said quickly.
"Let Xiao Yun take care of it," Yan Wu said.
"Brother, your injury is not ordinary. Now your injury has worsened. If something unexpected happens..." Yan Taki said with tears in his eyes.
"Even if nothing happens, I won't live much longer. Since Xiao Yun has a way, I want to give it a try. Even if it doesn't work, at most I can just leave a few days early." Yan Wu said.
Yanlong bit her lower lip, with tears in her eyes. She also knew that Yan Wu had said so, and it was useless for her to object.
"Xiao Yun, if you need to make preparations, you can do it." Yan Wu said.
"There is no need to make preparations. As long as you cooperate, Uncle Yan, don't resist." Xiao Yun said to Yan Wu.
"Okay." Yan Wu nodded.
Xiao Yun turned around and said to Honglian, "Wait outside."
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Honglian took a deep look at Xiao Yun and immediately walked out of the main hall.
"You also go out and wait." Xiao Yun said to Yan Long.
"I want to stay here..." Yanlong didn't want to go out.
"Get out." Yan Wu waved his hand feebly.
Yanlong had no choice but to leave the main hall.
After the door of the main hall was closed, Xiao Yun turned his eyes to Yan Wu and said, "Uncle Yan, it will start soon. Your soul will feel some pain when the time comes. Please bear with it."
"I have endured the pain of my soul for many years, and I don't care about this moment." Yan Wu smiled casually.
Xiao Yun didn't say anything, and directly released the power of his soul towards Yanwu Shihai...
Outside the main hall.
Yantaki walked back and forth, extremely uneasy, while Guren stood quietly aside.
Suddenly Honglian noticed something and looked not far away with a solemn expression.
Boom!
The void was filled with darkness, and only streaks of blood could be seen surging in the black clouds.
The aura of the ancient blood god king was overwhelming.
Yanlong's expression changed instantly.
"The Great God King of Ancient Blood, you broke into my Yanwu lineage, what exactly do you want to do?" Yan Long shouted.
At this time, an old man and an old woman came out of the air with more than sixty people. These were all descendants of Yanwu's lineage.
"What are you doing? Naturally, you want to settle a score with Yan Wu. Yan Wu seriously injured me before, and now I want to settle this score with him." Gu Xue said coldly.
At this time, Chihai came through the sky.
Seeing Chi Hai, Yan Long's tense face relaxed, and he said quickly: "The Great God King of Ancient Blood broke into our Yanwu lineage, and we ask the Great God King Chi Hai to make the decision for us."
"This is a personal grudge between Gu Xue and Yan Wu. It is not a grudge between our True Flame Royal Family and the Ancient Blood Royal Clan. You can only resolve it on your own, and I cannot interfere." Chi Hai said indifferently.
Upon hearing these words, the expressions of Yanlong and others changed on the spot.