After Murong Jian finished his plea for help, he could no longer hold on and fainted.
Bai Ran walked out quickly from behind, squatted down, and investigated Murong Jian's situation.
"The breath is weak, the breath is unstable... the situation is not good." Bai Ran frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Murong...he asked us to rescue his master." Ye Shengxue said with a slightly pale face.
"Where is his master?" Bai Ran asked.
"About a month ago, I heard a news... The Beidu sect gathered the strongest group of monks to attack the Tianfalcon clan on Xiaodong Mountain..." Ye Shengxue said softly, "After that, these monks were defeated, and the surviving...
…They were all imprisoned in the jail in Tianlang District, Beidu.”
"Now it seems that Mr. Yuan and Mr. Murong... are also among this group of monks."
The prison...
Just hearing this name makes me feel shocked and inexplicably depressed.
"The prison... Fang Yu has already gone."
At this time, Honglian on the side spoke.
Fang Yu!?
Upon hearing this name, the expressions of everyone present changed and their hearts trembled.
"Miss Honglian, what do you mean..." Ye Shengxue asked with suppressed excitement in her tone.
"Fang Yu came back from the Far North with me, and he is currently in the prison." Hong Lian said, looking at Murong Jian who was unconscious on the ground, "This person may have been rescued by Fang Yu...
…Anyway, he should be back soon.”
"The master is really back! I can feel his breath just now!" Little Feng Chime let go of the hand holding Honglian's thigh and jumped up excitedly.
On the side, Ye Shengxue, Bai Ran, and Zi Luolan and Zhao Zinan, who had not left the house behind, heard the news. The big stone that had been weighing on their hearts for a long time suddenly disappeared and they let out a long sigh of relief.
"Mr. Bai, please bring Mr. Murong into the mansion for treatment first," Ye Shengxue said.
"Um."
Bai Ran picked up Murong Jian and walked towards the mansion.
"Miss Honglian, please come in first." Ye Shengxue said to Honglian again, "We will stay together in the mansion...waiting for Mr. Fang to come back."
Honglian nodded slightly and raised his eyes to look forward.
There was a large piece of flat land near here just now, but now such a big house suddenly appeared.
She was still a little unresponsive.
If the clearing just now was just an illusory magic circle, then where did those Sky Falcon creatures she just killed... go?
"Xiao Hong, this is a dual-space magic circle. When you fought those ugly monsters just now, it actually happened in another independent space." Xiao Feng Ling seemed to know what Hong Lian was thinking and said.
"...Hmm." Honglian knew nothing about magic circles and could only nod at this time.
"This is a big formation that I spent a month setting up. If the master comes back and sees it... he will definitely praise me, hehe." Little Wind Chime laughed and turned around to walk towards the mansion.
Honglian stood there, looked around, her eyes flickered slightly, and walked into the mansion.
The door of the mansion slowly closed.
…
Bai Ran sent Murong Jian to a big house on the west side of the mansion.
Murong Jian was lying on the bed, his brows furrowed and the corners of his mouth stained with blood.
His chest was partially sunken, and it looked like his sternum had been shattered.
The injury... can be described as very serious.
"Mr. Bai, how is Mr. Murong?" Ye Shengxue came from behind and asked.
Bai Ran shook his head slightly, with a solemn expression on his face, and said, "His injuries are extremely serious... and I don't have any medical skills. I can only treat him when Brother Fang comes back."
Ye Shengxue frowned slightly and was about to speak.
But at this time, her expression changed.
"Mr. Fang is back..."
As Ye Shengxue said that, he used the teleportation technique in the mansion and left the place.
…
The door of the mansion opened again.
The portal in front of the gate constantly transports seriously injured monks out.
Forty-seven people in total.
Fang Yu, Su Changge, and Yuan Sanquan, who were supported by their true energy, finally walked out of the portal.
"Owner……"
The little wind chime swooped down, hugged Fang Yu's neck in the air, and buried its head on his chest.
"Mr. Fang, you are back." Ye Shengxue bowed deeply with a smile on her face.
"Brother Fang Yu..."
Zhao Zinan also poked his head out of the gate and looked at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu nodded in greeting, and then said: "I know you must have a lot of doubts, and I also have a lot of doubts... But let's talk about these things later. Now, send all the injured in first."
"This is..." Ye Shengxue looked at Yuan Sanquan, who was suspended in the air next to Fang Yu.
"Lao Yuan." Fang Yu said with cold eyes, "I got there a step too late and the injury is a bit serious. I have to treat him first."
"For the other injured, you put them in one place first, and then I will check on their condition."
After saying that, Fang Yu put the coquettish little wind chime in his arms on the ground, and then led Yuan Sanquan into the mansion.
Su Changge, Ye Shengxue and others worked together to transport the forty-seven seriously injured monks to the mansion.
…
Fang Yu took Yuan Sanquan to the second floor of the bamboo building.
In one of the rooms, he placed Yuan Sanquan on the bed.
At this time, Yuan Sanquan had passed out, his breath was extremely weak, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing.
In addition to the completely shattered sternum, there were all kinds of injuries on his body, which were too horrific to look at.
As for the inside of the body... Fang Yu used his spiritual consciousness to detect it a little, and it was shocking.
There were many breaks in the meridians throughout his body, his Dantian was pierced, and his cultivation was almost ruined.
At the same time, there is a faint turquoise breath flowing through the blood vessels.
No matter how you look at it, Yuan Sanquan can't be saved.
This is not an injury that can be cured by medical skills or magic pills.
The injury to his Dantian alone was enough to kill him.
The reason why Fang Yu thought he could still be saved was because of his previous experience.
The last time, when Huaixu was in critical condition, he used the Eye of Insight to reverse time in a small area, thereby restoring Huaixu's body to the past moment.
This method is not difficult to implement in practice.
As long as there is still breath, there is no need to touch the law of life...
Therefore, Yuan Sanquan can still be saved.
Fang Yu wasted no time and opened his eyes of insight.
But just when he was about to use the law of time, a voice sounded from his ears.
"...I still have to remind you that it is best not to touch things like the Law of Time."
It was Li Huoyu's lazy voice.
"Why?" Fang Yu asked.
"The cycle of cause and effect. If you use the Law of Time to save people today, the Law of Time may take away something from you in the future... This is unavoidable." Li Huoyu said, "Simply put, it is like borrowing... borrowing
When you leave, you always have to pay it back.”
"Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing when I used the Law of Time last time?" Fang Yu frowned.
"You saved someone who was more important to you at that time, and it was useless even if I said so..." Li Huoyu said, "Moreover, I thought you would only use it once at most, but in the end... in short, this time I have to
remind you."
"How serious are the consequences?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"It's hard to say how serious it is, but the more times it is used, the higher the severity must be." Li Huoyu said, "It's okay to use it once, but twice... I don't recommend it."
Fang Yu looked at Yuan Sanquan on the bed, his breath becoming lighter and lighter.
Depending on the situation, it seems that he may die at any moment.
"Just pay back the debt. We'll talk about it later. I have to do what I promised others." Fang Yu said.
"I think you will regret it in the future." Li Huoyu said quietly, "It's really unnecessary."
"I won't regret it." Fang Yu said lightly.
While speaking, the golden cross sword in Fang Yu's eyes began to rotate slowly.
A faint layer of light covered Yuan Sanquan's body.
At this time, the golden cross sword in Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned counterclockwise.
"bass……"
The moment when the Golden Cross Sword is reversed also symbolizes that the time belonging to Yuan Sanquan is being reversed within the area enveloped by light.
The depression on Yuan Sanquan's chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a crisp sound.
Next, there are the pierced Dantian and the bursting meridians in the body...