"Senior brother?" Jiang Xiaoyu helped Lu Yi and shouted loudly.
Lin Zhihuan and Lin Xiaowan in the Ambergris River were startled by this sound. With their long swords down, Lin Zhihuan and Lin Xiaowan appeared in the stone pavilion in a moment.
The Wutong boat they originally stood on also returned to the ring space under the control of Jiang Xiaoyu's mind.
"Senior brother, what's going on?" Lin Xiaowan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu anxiously and asked.
Jiang Xiaoyu also just came back, so he didn't know what happened.
His eyes moved to Lin Zhihuan, "Master, do you know what happened to Senior Brother Lu?"
"What happened just now?" Lin Zhihuan pressed Lu Yi's eyebrows with one hand and asked Jiang Xiaoyu.
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, "We just had a brief chat, and then he fainted."
Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "He also asked me if I would stand on the side of the sect if it encounters a crisis in the future."
"Anyway, I feel like what he said today was a little weird."
Lin Zhihuan's chest heaved violently. Lu Yi, his apprentice, had been with him since he was a few years old. In the past, he had always trained Lu Yi as his successor.
Later, despite the appearance of the talented and evil Jiang Xiaoyu, Lu Yi was still the most trustworthy disciple in Lin Zhihuan's heart.
At this time, Lu Yi slowly opened his eyes and moved his pale lips slightly: "Master, it's okay, just take a rest and you'll be fine."
After saying that, Lu Yi fainted again.
Lin Zhihuan's fingertips touched Lu Yi's forehead, and a puff of green smoke suddenly came out.
He quickly retracted his fingers, and the hot feeling just now gave him an unknown premonition.
The current Lin Zhihuan is only in the stage of becoming a god. Moreover, he has just been seriously injured and has not yet recovered from the hidden injuries on his body.
With his current strength, it is really difficult for him to find out what's wrong with Lu Yi.
"Hey! It's all my fault!" Lin Zhihuan sighed, falling into deep self-blame.
In the past few days, Lu Yi would always look at him intentionally or unintentionally. He must have known about his physical problems for a long time.
As for myself, I was so immersed in my own world that I ignored the changes in Lu Yi's body.
Lin Xiaowan stood up first, "I'm going to find the sect leader."
"I'm going!" Lin Zhihuan pressed Lin Xiaowan, "I'm going to come back quickly! You take good care of him!"
They didn't know what was wrong with Lu Yi, so no one dared to touch his body.
Seeing Lin Zhihuan walking away, Lin Xiaowan still felt a little worried in her heart. On the surface, his father was fine, but the injuries on his body were still tormenting him all the time.
And when Lin Xiaowan's eyes turned around, she was immediately dumbfounded.
The skin all over Lu Yi's body had turned red without knowing when.
Moreover, there seemed to be a flame burning under his skin, and the shape of the flame was somewhat vivid.
The hot breath made Lin Xiaowan take two steps back involuntarily.
At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu was also struggling to endure the intense heat. Big beads of sweat were falling drop by drop on his forehead.
Jiang Xiaoyu finally understood what Lu Yi meant by those words he just said.
This situation seemed to have happened more than once, and he also deeply felt the danger involved.
He knew that Lin Zhihuan was still seriously injured, so he hid it.
Lu Yi grew up in the Four Elephants Sect, and his feelings for the Four Elephants Sect are beyond words. And protecting the Four Elephants Sect must be his greatest hope and lifelong pursuit.
Perhaps because of his physical problems, he knew that his hopes would most likely be dashed.
And the one who is most capable of continuing his hopes is Jiang Xiaoyu.
After seeing this scene and thinking about what Lu Yi said at the beginning, Jiang Xiaoyu already understood what he was thinking.
He looked at Lu Yi, who was like a red-hot iron man in his arms, and whispered: "Senior Brother Lu, you will be fine, you will definitely be fine."
Through Lu Yi's skin, at this moment, the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
And his seven orifices were constantly emitting green smoke.
"Jiang Xiaoyu, think of a way!" Lin Xiaowan urged anxiously from the side.
Think of a way? He has no medical skills, what can he think of?
Just when the two of them were worried, the figures of Wen Zhiming and Lin Zhihuan suddenly appeared in the stone pavilion.
"Let me take a look!" Wen Zhiming took Lu Yi, and then, a strong spiritual power emanated from Wen Zhiming's body, instantly covering Lu Yi's figure.
And Lu Yi's body actually exuded a circle of fiery red spiritual power.
After coming into contact with Wen Zhiming's spiritual power, Wen Zhiming's milky white spiritual power was slowly swallowed by the red spiritual power.
Wen Zhiming's face became increasingly ugly.
There were actually beads of sweat on Wen Zhiming's furrowed forehead.
For the first time in so many years, he felt helpless.
At this time, Lu Yi's eyes had turned red, and the blood-red mist evaporating from them seemed to be highly corrosive.
Wen Zhiming quickly activated more spiritual power, and Red was temporarily suppressed.
But just when everyone felt that the situation was getting a little better, Lu Yi's eyes suddenly burst into flames.
After the white spiritual power hit the flames, it was burned directly until all the dregs were left.
"No, with this thing, the stronger the enemy, the stronger you become."
Wen Zhiming quickly pulled away the spiritual power, and the flame in Lu's eyes was extinguished instantly.
However, his body was still as red as burning.
"How is Senior Brother/Lu Yi doing?" Several people asked Wen Zhiming in unison.
Wen Zhiming pondered for a moment before speaking: "A powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body. This power is difficult to suppress!"
"How strong?" Lin Zhihuan asked from the side.
Wen Zhiming glanced at him and said, "Better than you and me."
"What?"
"Then what should we do?" Lin Zhixuan paced back and forth, not paying any attention at all.
Lin Xiaowan on the side felt a little confused when she heard this.
"Sect Master, isn't it something we as monks dream of having strong power in our bodies?"
Wen Zhiming explained: "If this power is within the range of one's own tolerance, that is naturally a good thing. However, with Lu Yi's physical talent, it would be extraordinary to be able to enter the Mahayana in a hundred years."
"And that's the limit that his body can bear."
"However, the mysterious power in his body is so powerful that it has surpassed me. In other words, the power in his body now actually exceeds that of a monk at the peak of Mahayana. However, his body cannot bear it at all. In the end,
His body will not be able to limit this power."
"What will be the result?"
Wen Zhiming took a deep breath and said, "As a result, he will explode and die!"
"What?"
Everyone could not accept this result at all.
And something suddenly occurred to Jiang Xiaoyu's mind.
When he was floating on the island, Lao Ma once told him that a long time ago, when Lao Ma was just a horse, it was because he ate a piece of dried fish from Lao Xu that he awakened his wisdom three years later.
A catastrophe is coming.
Jiang Xiaoyu remembered clearly that this was the place three years ago.
Lu Yi ate the dried fish he gave him.
Three years ago, dried fish helped him break through the Golden Elixir and enter the Nascent Soul.
He thought everything was over.
However, he now knew that everything was just the beginning. And today, the final explosion of that power came.
It was originally a good intention, but he didn't expect that Lu Yi would die. This was something Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to see at all.
He didn't know how Lao Ma survived, and he had no time to look for Lao Ma. After all, Lu Yi in front of him was already on the verge of life and death.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Xiaoyu told him about the dried fish.
At the same time, there was Lao Ma who he met on the floating island. Now, he had no intention of hiding these secrets. He also knew that hiding them was of no use.
Lin Xiaowan had met Lao Ma, but what he didn't know was that Lu Yi also ate dried fish.
As for Wen Zhiming and Lin Zhihuan, their faces were more shocked.
A small piece of dried fish could actually cause an ordinary horse to suffer a disaster. What kind of genius it was, the two of them could not imagine it at all.
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed to Wen Zhiming: "Sect Master, all the disasters are caused by me. Please find a solution."