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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Xu Changqing's memory 2

Chapter 824 Xu Changqing’s Memory 2

Soon, Qingqing and Chen Nan stopped, but Zixuan's complexion was still very poor and bloodless. Xuejian also looked closer, "Why don't you continue? She is still very weak now." But Chen Nan did.

He shook his head and said: "There is no way, heart disease needs heart medicine, not to mention the injuries on his body that I can't understand. The descendants of Nuwa are only of this lineage. This is the first time I have encountered them.

All we can do is to stabilize her life within a certain period of time, but I don’t know how long it can last.”

"But why, aren't you very strong? Why can't you save him?" Xuejian frowned and shouted at Chen Nan.

The moment Chen Nan raised his hand, a ceramic cup on the coffee table not far away shattered into pieces, shocking everyone in the room. "Just like this, power is very strong when used to destroy, but when used to repair,

But it's very difficult. Zixuan's injury can be cured with treatment? It's pretty good that I can stabilize his life."

"Brother Chen Nan, don't be angry, won't you be resurrected? If possible, can you resurrect sister Zixuan again?" Solanum asked softly at this time.

But Chen Nan still shook his head and said: "You have to ask her about this. She has the physique of Nuwa. First of all, I have never reborn the gods, so I don't know whether it will be successful or not. Secondly, even if she is truly reborn, she

Nuwa's bloodline will disappear completely. You know, the severance of Nuwa's bloodline will have a great impact on me. Unless you want to see me rejected by this world, and I will destroy this world, it won't take three hundred days.

In time, it will be the end of the world." Chen Nan said helplessly.

Then he turned around and walked out of the room. Only then did everyone realize that Chen Nan really had no way to directly save a descendant of Nuwa and could only temporarily save her life.

Xu Changqing stepped forward at this time, looked at Zixuan on the bed with a complicated look, and said: "Miss Zixuan, I'm sorry, Changqing has no way to save you for the time being."

When Zixuan saw Xu Changqing looking at her with that complicated and unfamiliar look, tears flowed out involuntarily and fell on the bed, silently, but it made Xu Changqing feel pain, which Xu Changqing had never experienced before.

Seeing Zixuan crying, it felt like there was no hope in the world. Xu Changqing didn't know why. He had only met Zixuan once, but why did he feel like this? Xu Changqing was very smart. He knew,

There must be some important relationship between him and the girl in front of him, but no matter how hard he thinks about it, he has no idea at all. He has been practicing in Shushan with several Taoist priests since he was a child. He has been practicing for more than 20 years and just now.

Go down the mountain.

The descendant of Nuwa in front of me is almost two hundred years old, so what does it have to do with me?

"You are not sorry for me." Zixuan's tears did not stop, they still fell silently, and every drop fell into Xu Changqing's heart.

"Miss Zixuan, why...why do you sacrifice your life to save me so many times, but why do you hate me so much?" Xu Changqing finally couldn't help it anymore and asked.

Looking at Xu Changqing's eyes, Zixuan smiled self-deprecatingly, looking so helpless, "Stop being so sentimental..." After hearing this, Xue Jian, the girl couldn't hold back anymore, she immediately stepped forward and said to Zi

Xuan said: "Sister Zixuan! Why didn't you tell him!"

When Xu Changqing heard what Xuejian said, he immediately knew that there must be something involved that he didn't know yet, "Miss Zixuan, what happened? Have we ever met before, or are we related in some way?

Can you tell me?" Xu Changqing was also anxious, and his tone of voice became irritable.

"Sister Zixuan, please speak quickly!" Xuejian looked at Zixuan, but Zixuan bit her pale lips and didn't say a word. Xuejian looked anxious and said, "Okay, as of now, it's okay

There is nothing to worry about! Let me tell you, actually..."

"Okay..." Xuejian's words were interrupted by Zixuan, "As far as I'm concerned, you are just a fool..." Zixuan sobbed, but only said this sentence, and then her face became paler.

Her body was also crumbling. Xu Changqing saw that Zixuan could no longer sit still, and immediately stepped forward to support Zixuan and let her lie on the pillow, "Miss Zixuan!" "Sister Zixuan!" shouted several people around her.

She said Zixuan's name, but at this time Zixuan had already fallen asleep, she was exhausted.

"It's okay, it'll be okay, the boss must have a way, there must be a way, and boss Chen said that we can hang his life, it's okay!" Maomao was a little nervous at this time, but still did not forget to comfort everyone.

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On the other side of the room, Jingtian started to lose his temper. He slapped the table and said viciously: "The dignified elder of Shushan, the head of Shushan, can't even save a weak woman! You old men still want to maintain the world.

Order, isn’t this a dream? I think you should all return to secular life and go home and marry your wives!”

"You brat, what are you talking about!" A hot-tempered elder immediately broke out.

Qingwei stopped him at that time, and there was some helplessness in Qingwei's voice, "Son, it's not that I'm sitting idly by, but that I and my juniors also have limited skills. Boss Chen next to you is much smarter than us.

No, he can only keep Miss Zixuan alive for a while."

"I don't believe it!" Jingtian wrote three words directly.

But Qingwei still explained slowly: "Zixuan has two hundred years of skill, and she is a descendant of Nuwa. We can't stand it."

"Oh, you are still pretending to be young. Your five old men combined are at least over three hundred years old! Three hundred versus two hundred, why not!" Jingtian's absurd reasoning made the hot-tempered elder want to slap him severely.

He paused.

"Let me tell you, Miss Zixuan has saved you Shushan Disciple countless times. This time she was seriously injured, and it was because of your precious white tofu. Now you refuse to save her, and this kind of thing will happen in the future.

If word gets out, how can I mess around when I see Shushan!" Jingtian already had a threatening tone at this time, which made Qingwei feel helpless.

"You're right, the whole thing happened because of us. Maybe this method has to be used for this matter." Qingwei sighed and said.

"Hmph! Old man! I already knew you had a way, tell me quickly..."


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