"Nine Tribulations Demonic Body? What is Nine Tribulations Demonic Body?"
Wu Yun was surprised. He only knew about Bai Ling's Holy Spirit Body, but he had never heard of the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body.
The God of Creation Zhong said: "I don't have time to explain it to you in detail now. Please lift up the quilt and take a look."
Wu Yun nodded, stepped forward and lifted Lin Zihan's quilt.
Suddenly his pupils shrank.
Although he was separated by clothes, he could clearly see that in Lin Zihan's Dantian, black and purple light was in the shape of waves, rippling layer by layer.
"It's the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body. It's really the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body. I didn't expect that in this mundane world like the Wild Continent, I could encounter such a transcendent physique as the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body."
The sound of the Divine Bell of Creation was very exciting, but that was not what Wu Yun cared about at the moment.
Asked: "Tell me first, what should I do now?"
"what to do?"
The Divine Bell of Creation hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't know. If you had told me before the demonic body started to attack, I might still be able to do something. But now that it has happened, with my current ability, there is nothing I can do.
She can see her own destiny."
"What's the meaning?"
Wu Yun asked.
"She can live if she gets through it. If she doesn't get through it, she will die! Oh, tsk, tsk, tsk, if she doesn't get through it, it will be a pity for such a good body."
The Divine Bell of Creation said with regret.
"Ah? Death?"
Wu Yun's heart suddenly twitched and thumped, and he urged: "Is there any other way, any way? As long as we can save her."
After listening to the introduction of the Divine Bell of Creation, Wu Yun was blaming himself at the moment.
A few hours ago, Lin Zihan said that there was a dull pain in her dantian, but Wu Yun didn't take it seriously.
I feel extremely regretful in my heart. If I had been more attentive and cared more about Lin Zihan's problem, I would have talked about Lin Zihan's problem with this old bastard, the Divine Bell of Creation.
Perhaps, Lin Zihan will not change like this.
"Tell me, is there any other way? Didn't you claim that you existed in ancient times? Didn't you claim that you know everything from the past to the present? Why can't you solve this problem now? What do I want you to do?
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Wu Yun gritted his teeth and blamed himself in his heart. Seeing that the Divine Bell of Creation was still silent, he growled in a low voice.
He had never realized that he actually cared about Lin Zihan so much.
He had never cared about her before, but it wasn't until something happened to her that Wu Yun realized that he cared about her so much.
There is no time now to distinguish whether this is a relationship between a man and a woman or a relationship between a brother and a sister.
Wu Yun only knew that if Lin Zihan really died like this, he would probably feel guilty and blame himself for the rest of his life.
"You're so anxious, aren't I thinking? Shut up."
The Divine Bell of Creation scolded.
Wu Yun was filled with anxiety. Seeing the painful look on Lin Zihan's beautiful little face, his heart throbbed.
He leaned close to her ear and shouted softly, but he didn't dare to touch her.
The black-purple aura was too terrifying, and even he couldn't bear the force of the shock.
But just when Wu Yun was extremely anxious.
At this moment, under the foot of Tianlong Mountain Range, a hundred miles away.
An old man in purple clothes, leaning on a cane, seemed to be staggering, but every step he took seemed to bring a faint sound of thunder.
He seemed to be walking forward without any purpose.
But just now, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the Tianlong Mountains, where Tianlong Academy is located.
In those turbid eyes, two frightening rays of light suddenly shot out.
Those eyes were no longer cloudy, but became extremely clear and hot.
It was as if he had seen something incredible.
Even his body began to tremble.
This is not fear, this is excitement, this is surprise.
After a moment, an old voice came out of his mouth.
"That's, that's, the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body? That's Tianlong Academy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an afterimage flashed past.
Looking again, there is still the figure of the old man in purple somewhere.
Tianlong Academy, Wu Yun’s residence.
Wu Yun asked anxiously, "Old bastard, have you thought of a way?"
The God of Creation Zhong said: "I was thinking, alas, there are actually many ways to relieve this girl's pain at this moment, but with your cultivation level, none of them can be applied. I..."
At this moment, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation suddenly stopped and said: "Huh? Someone is coming, and the person coming is very strong. This girl may be saved. I will hide first and don't let others find me."
"People? What people?"
Wu Yun was confused and immediately became alert, but he did not sense any sign of anyone approaching.
I wanted to ask the Divine Bell of Creation again, but the Divine Bell of Creation seemed to have disappeared, and it no longer made any sound or breath fluctuation.
When Wu Yun was surprised, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy beside him.
Looking up, he saw an old man in purple clothes appearing in front of him.
But the old man in purple didn't even look at him, and stared at Lin Zihan on the bed with burning eyes.
"Who?"
Wu Yun scolded, then took a few steps forward and blocked the old man in purple clothes.
Although he knew that being able to enter his room so silently and like a ghost was enough to prove that the old man in purple was definitely the top strong man.
Even stronger than anyone he had ever seen before.
But no matter what, we must not retreat before the enemy and ourselves are distinguished.
Seeing Wu Yun blocking him, the old man in purple finally moved his eyes and stared at Wu Yun.
Said: "Who are you to her?"
"She is my sister, what do you want to do?"
Wu Yundao.
The old man in purple pondered for a moment and said: "If you don't want your sister to die, then get out of the way."
Wu Yun was stunned, "You..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man in purple didn't see any unnecessary movements.
Wu Yun seemed to feel that his body was restrained by something, and moved aside involuntarily.
Immediately, the old man in purple was seen tapping Lin Zihan's body with the crutch in his hand a few times.
After a while, Lin Zihan actually felt like he was no longer in pain.
The color gradually returned to that pale little face.
The pained expression no longer exists.
At the Dantian, the purple-black light gradually faded away.
"Thank you, senior. It was the boy who was abrupt just now. Senior, please don't blame me."
Wu Yun knew that this person had no ill intentions, so he quickly apologized.
But the old man in purple didn't pay attention to him, and still stared at Lin Zihan with burning eyes.
He murmured: "Nine Tribulations Demon Body, Nine Tribulations Demon Body, haha, this is the first time I have encountered it after thousands of years. It turns out it is not a legend. In this world, there really is such a transcendent physique as the Nine Tribulations Demon Body."
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"Thank you, senior. Is my sister okay? May I ask your surname, senior?"
Seeing that the old man in purple didn't answer, Wu Yun asked tentatively again.
The old man in purple clothes stared at Lin Zihan for a while, and then glanced at Wu Yun.
Said: "Don't worry, I have suppressed the backlash of the demonic body for her. As for who I am, the world calls me Taoist Ziyun!"
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