"Brother Ziwei, congratulations on reaching the peak of Tongtian Lord!"
Zhuo Wen stood in front of everyone, holding his hands to the majestic Ziwei Xingjun who had survived the catastrophe, with a joyful smile on his face.
Ziwei Xingjun fell in front of Zhuo Wen and said sincerely: "Brother Zhuo, if it weren't for your eighth-level marrow-cleansing Gu pill, I wouldn't have been able to successfully break through in a short time!"
Although Ziwei Xingjun is on the verge of a breakthrough, he needs an opportunity, and it will take at least tens or hundreds of years of exploration before he can successfully break through.
But the eighth-level marrow-cleansing Gu pill provided by Zhuo Wen was so effective on him that he shortened the time to more than ten days and successfully made a breakthrough.
"They are all my brothers. I will help you if I can!" Zhuo Wen waved his hand, telling Ziwei Xingjun not to be so polite.
"Wen'er, you have successfully refined the Six Desires Condensing Holy Pill, when do you plan to give it to Wu Shang?" Feng Xiyao asked.
"Right now!" Zhuo Wen's eyes were bright.
In Zhuo Wen's room, Zhuo Wen stood in the center of the living room. Besides him, there were five other people: Long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao, Lu Hantian, Wudie and Ziwei Xingjun.
Ziwei Xingjun also learned about Mo Yan Wushang's story under Lu Hantian's narration, and was moved by Mo Yan Wushang's original feat.
Zhuo Wen gently took out a jade coffin. In the jade coffin, a beautiful woman lay quietly.
The woman's eyes were slightly closed, as if she had fallen into a sweet sleep, like an incomparably beautiful sleeping beauty.
The moment he saw this woman, Zhuo Wen's lips trembled, his shoulders trembled, and his eyes flashed with tears.
She is Mo Yanwushang, the woman who once sacrificed everything for Zhuo Wen, and the woman who has always been unable to let go of the pain in Zhuo Wen's heart.
Zhuo Wen opened the coffin lid and fed the Six Desires Condensing Holy Pill into Mo Yan Wushang's mouth.
The entrance of the divine elixir melted into Mo Yan Wushang's mouth like ice and snow, and then the fiery medicinal power overflowed throughout Mo Yan Wushang's mouth and entered deep inside her body.
At this moment, Mo Yan Wushang's entire delicate body was glowing, crystal clear, like a floodlit crystal, very bright and mysterious.
Like a vast ray of light, it spread out from Mo Yan Wushang's body and continued to surge in all directions.
Zhuo Wen and a group of others retreated to the door and silently looked at the glowing Mo Yan Wushang. They looked nervous, expecting a miracle to happen, hoping that the Six Desires Condensing Holy Pill could really completely revive Mo Yan Wushang.
As time passed, Zhuo Wen's expression became more and more nervous, and he saw that Mo Yan Wushang's whole body in the jade coffin was emitting an extremely rich light, and it became more and more intense, covering the entire room.
When the light gradually faded away, Zhuo Wen and others entered around the jade coffin.
Zhuo Wen was disappointed to find that Mo Yan Wushang still had his eyes slightly closed and fell into a deep sleep.
"Wen'er, Wushang moved!"
Suddenly, Feng Xiyao's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise and reminded Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen shuddered and his eyes fell on Mo Yan Wushang's hands. He excitedly discovered that Mo Yan Wushang's hands had indeed moved.
Then, Zhuo Wen saw that Mo Yan Wushang's eyelashes began to move, and then the eyelids that had not been opened and closed for a long time slowly opened, and what came into Zhuo Wen's eyes was a pair of beautiful and moving eyes.
Mo Yan Wushang's beautiful eyes were full of confusion. She squinted her eyes as if she hadn't gotten used to the bright light here yet.
"Zhuowen..."
Mo Yan Wushang adapted to the bright light and finally saw clearly the face of the man standing in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were blank at first, but then she showed a look of surprise and hugged Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed tenderness, and he hugged Mo Yan Wushang gently. The two were silent for a long time, just holding each other like this, as if time had stopped.
The surrounding Long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao and others all consciously exited the room.
After a long time, Mo Yan Wushang let go of Zhuo Wen, but his beautiful face was already filled with crimson color.
"Zhuo Wen, I was a little impulsive just now, I hope you don't mind too much!" Mo Yan Wushang squinted his eyes, not daring to look at Zhuo Wen, and said a little shyly.
Zhuo Wen held Mo Yan Wushang in his arms, took a deep breath, and whispered in Mo Yan Wushang's ear: "Wushang! Are you willing to be my wife?"
Mo Yan Wushang paid too much for him, and even lost his life because of it.
Moreover, Mo Yan Wushang never asked for anything in return for his efforts. He knew that Mo Yan Wushang did this because she liked him.
He could completely imagine that a woman was silently paying for him, but because Mu Chenxue did not dare to approach him, let alone expect to be with him, she just stood in the corner, looking at him with envious eyes.
From behind, silently blessing him and Mu Chenxue's happiness.
Zhuo Wen fully understood Mo Yan Wushang's feelings for him. This love debt was too heavy. He had to repay it and compensate Mo Yan Wushang well.
The moment Mo Yan Wushang heard these words, his mind went blank, and his delicate body trembled violently. This was excitement.
Mo Yan Wushang didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would say these words, and tears fell involuntarily from her eyes.
She silently pushed Zhuo Wen away, looking at the confused expression on the latter's face, she cried and shook her head: "Zhuo Wen! I can't accept it!"
Zhuo Wen was at a loss. He took a step forward and said: "Wushang! I know what you are worried about? I have already told Chen Xue about your matter. Chen Xue is willing to accept you. She is a sister to you. You two
We can coexist peacefully in the future and we can live happily together..."
Mo Yan Wushang's cheeks were full of tears, and the pear blossoms were raining. She was still retreating and stopped Zhuo Wen from getting closer.
Zhuo Wen stopped. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and suddenly felt that there was an invisible barrier between him and her.
This feeling was very strange and made Zhuo Wen feel a little irritable.
"Wushang! What happened?" Zhuo Wen said with some confusion.
Mo Yan Wushang shook his head and said: "Zhuowen, I just woke up and I'm a little tired! Can you let me rest for a while?"
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth, but finally nodded dejectedly, took out a jade bottle from his sleeve robe, and placed it on the table.
"These are magical elixirs that strengthen your body and strengthen your vitality. Wushang, you just woke up and your energy and blood are weak. These magical elixirs will be of great benefit to you!" Zhuo Wen said.
Mo Yan Wushang took the jade bottle and said without looking at Zhuo Wen: "Zhuo Wen! Thank you, I will accept this magic elixir. You can go out first! Let me rest for a while!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and left the room.
For some reason, Zhuo Wen always felt that Mo Yan Wushang was a little weird after he woke up, as if he had something unspeakable.
"Wen'er! Why did you come out all of a sudden? Why didn't you spend more time with Wu Shang?"
Outside the door, Feng Xiyao, Long Xiaotian and others were all there. Seeing Zhuo Wen come out so quickly, they all looked surprised and found it strange.
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Wushang just woke up and she said she needed to rest, so I didn't bother her much!"
"That's right, Wu Shang has been sleeping for so long! She is exhausted mentally and physically. We won't disturb her today. Let's come back another day!" Feng Xiyao nodded, feeling that Zhuo Wen was right.
Everyone dispersed, and before Zhuo Wen left, he took a deep look at Mo Yan Wushang's room. He sighed softly and entered another room in the courtyard.
In the room, Mo Yan Wushang hugged his knees with his hands and cried silently.
"Why? Why did you choose me? I just want to live an ordinary life, why don't you let me go!" Mo Yan Wushang murmured to herself, her voice full of unwillingness and sadness.