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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-nine chapters go to the hundred tribes

Hao Wu slowly told Jian Chen what happened that year. His resolute face that had experienced the bloody storm was full of pain. This was not only because he was sad that his relationship with his own daughter had developed to such an extent, but also because he was sad that his relationship with his own daughter had developed to such an extent.

At the same time, he also felt sad about the death of his wife Shangguan Xueyan.

"I deeply regret what happened back then. If I could turn back time, if God could give me another chance, I, Haowu, would not hesitate to give up everything and go back to the past. I would treat Xueyan and Mu'er well, give them love and make up for it.

It was my mistake at the beginning." Hao Wu said in a painless voice.

Jian Chen looked at Hao Wu with complicated eyes. After learning about Hao Wu's past, he understood that the father-daughter relationship between Qin Shengtian Witch and Hao Wu could reach such an extent. Hao Wu was almost all at fault.

No body.

After a moment of silence, Jian Chen looked at the small wooden house behind Hao Wu and said, "How do you plan to make a decision about Zha Caiyun?"

"Caiyun..." Hao Wu murmured in a low voice. He turned his head and looked at the cabin behind him. His expression became extremely complicated. After being silent for a while, he seemed to have finally made a decision and said, "Caiyun became like this because of me."

It looks like I don't want Caiyun to remain in a coma like this. I hope Caiyun can wake up. If...if Mu'er can forgive me, after Caiyun wakes up, I...I...I can leave Caiyun and never see her again.

See you." After saying this, Hao Wu's tone became a little trembling. When the last words were spoken, his face turned pale and his heart stung as if being pricked by a needle.

Jian Chen secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that Hao Wu's feelings for Zha Caiyun were as deep as the ocean of love, but he couldn't say anything about the emotional entanglement between the two of them. After a moment of silence, Jian Chen said: "Hao Wu

Senior Wu, let me try to see if I can wake up Zha Caiyun."

There was a hint of brightness in Hao Wu's gray eyes. Zha Caiyun had been in a coma for a long time. No matter what method he used, he could not revive him. Even the president of the Guild of Light Saint Masters could not do anything, leaving Hao Wu helpless.

, now that Jian Chen opened his mouth, he immediately saw a glimmer of hope.

Jian Chen entered the cabin and saw Zha Caiyun lying quietly on her body with her eyes closed, her body full of vitality, her breath long and lingering, without any injuries, but she had lost consciousness, and under her graceful and noble face

There was a bit of sadness on her beautiful face, and she looked quite pitiful.

"Caiyun originally burned her soul and wanted to die. Although she was rescued by me, her soul was greatly traumatized. Although I have given Caiyun a variety of treasures to heal her soul over the years, it was not able to heal her.

Caiyun has woken up, or it could be said that Caiyun's heart has died, she has closed herself off and is unwilling to wake up." Hao Wu said with a deep tone.

Jian Chen pondered for a while and said: "I have a top-grade treasure that is specially designed to heal Yuanshen. It has a very magical effect on Yuanshen's wounds. We can try to revive her." The injuries to Yuanshen are the most difficult.

, even Jian Chen has no choice. The only thing he can do is to use heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are specially designed to heal the soul.

Jian Chen took out the purple spiritual bamboo obtained from the Xuanhuang Small Heaven Realm from the space ring, extracted a drop of purple juice, and suddenly a unique fragrance filled the cabin. Hao Wu just took a sip and felt divine.

The air is refreshing and ecstatic, as if one's soul has become more solid.

Hao Wu was greatly shocked. He stared closely at the drop of purple juice and his breathing became rapid. He knew that this was definitely the best heavenly material and earthly treasure for healing the soul. He couldn't help but hope that Caiyun would wake up. , which adds a bit more certainty.

The juice of the Purple Spirit Bamboo dripped into Zha Caiyun's eyebrows. As soon as the juice touched the eyebrows, it blended in quietly and penetrated into Zha Caiyun's soul.

Soon, Zha Caiyun's expression changed. The sadness remaining on his face gradually disappeared, and he became peaceful, like a sleeping beauty, lying there quietly with his eyes closed, as if in a deep sleep. .

Jian Chen and Hao Wu stood in front of the bed and stared at Zha Caiyun intently. Using the Purple Spirit Bamboo to revive Zha Caiyun was the only method available to Jian Chen. If even this didn't work, then there was nothing he could do.

Hao Wu was also very nervous. He knew very well how precious this drop of Purple Spirit Bamboo juice was. With his experience and knowledge, he could tell at a glance that such a precious treasure of heaven, material and earth would definitely be unavailable in the Tianyuan Continent. It's something from legend. If this can't revive Caiyun, then he can't think of any other way.

Time passed quietly in the silence between the two of them, one hour...two hours, and soon, half a day passed unknowingly, and Zha Caiyun, who was lying wounded, still showed no sign of waking up.

"Caiyun, you must wake up, you must wake up... Haowu grabbed Zha Caiyun's hand tightly and murmured, this is his last hope.

One day later, Zha Caiyun, who was lying on the bed, still hadn't woken up. Seeing this, Jian Chen couldn't help but sigh. He knew that the Purple Spirit Bamboo was useless to Zha Caiyun's situation. The trauma on her soul had already been destroyed by this drop of Purple Spirit Bamboo. Takeshita has fully recovered. If he still doesn't wake up in this situation, it has nothing to do with the trauma to his soul.

Hao Wu's face turned pale, his eyes showed despair and pain, and his last hope was shattered.

"It seems that only your daughter, Qin Shengtian Witch, has the possibility to revive Zha Caiyun." Jian Chen frowned and said, trying to persuade Qin Shengtian Witch is not an easy thing.

"Mu'er, is Mu'er really okay?" Hao Wu said with some surprise. He had almost never had contact with his daughter. He almost all learned about it from rumors, so he knew very little about his daughter, far less than Jian Chen.

"In today's world, if we say who is most likely to revive Zha Caiyun, apart from Qin Shengtian Witch, I'm afraid there is no other person." Jian Chen said with confidence.

"However, Senior Haowu, it will be difficult to invite your daughter to treat Zha Caiyun. Therefore, this matter cannot be rushed. Let me handle it. I will go to Sansheng Island in a while to see if I can Do you want to convince Qin Shengtian Witch?" Jian Chen said.

Hao Wu nodded bitterly and said nothing.

Immediately, Jian Chen took out a fifth-grade Immortal Grade Ziyun Xiantao and Enlightenment Tea from the space ring and gave them to Hao Wu, hoping that Hao Wu would become the emperor.

However, Hao Wu refused. Although becoming emperor would increase his life span by several thousand years, for Hao Wu, it would add thousands of years of suffering.

Jian Chen took back the Purple Cloud Fairy Peach and left here, then unfolded his sword and flew into the distance quickly.

A few hours later, when Jian Chen's feet stepped on the ground, he had already arrived in a desert. This was the territory belonging to hundreds of tribes, Desert Continent. This book was first published on 17K Novel Network. Read it for the first time. Genuine content!

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