Ling Xuewei immediately helped Ye Moyan up to prevent blood from choking and clogging his throat, and then began to diagnose his pulse.
As a result, Ling Xuewei discovered that Ye Moyan's physical condition was in terrible shape now! His spiritual energy had collapsed, his breath was disordered, and he had serious internal injuries...
How could he have suffered internal injuries?
Ling Xuewei checked it carefully again and found that the injury healed as if it had been backfired by some kind of spell!
At this time, Ling Xuewei suddenly saw something flickering on Ye Moyan's wrist. It was a black talisman. As it kept flickering, the color gradually turned into blood red...
Ling Xuewei guessed that maybe the serious injury was caused by this mark?
As a last resort, she had to go to Guanzhixing, maybe he would know something.
Fortunately, Guanzhixing and the others did not go far, and Ling Xuewei took him to the bamboo house.
Seeing the unconscious master on the bed, Guan Zhixing's expression changed slightly.
Especially the mark on his wrist...
"Where is Mr. Zun? Only Mr. Zun can help the master!"
"He's still in a coma! Tell me, what's going on?"
Guan Zhixing gritted his teeth and said nothing, looking hesitant.
"Is there something you are hiding from me? Guanzhixing! You still haven't told me yet?!"
Ling Xuewei was really angry.
By now, he knew that he could no longer hide the matter even if he wanted to. Although the master had specifically told him that he must not tell the girl, but now...
"Girl, this is a double grab seal."
"Double Seal?"
"Yes, this seal connects the two people's hearts, hurts and dies together."
Ling Xuewei shook her body and took a breath of air.
"Same injury, common death?" That death, she bit hard, her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, leaving her breathless.
"Who is it?"
Guan Zhixing naturally knew what she was asking.
"Holy Emperor."
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes tightly.
It seems that only in this way can I suppress my rolling emotions!
She actually already had a vague answer in her heart, but...she didn't want to believe it.
"The master is the chosen one. Only his blood can save the Holy Emperor. Thousands of years ago, the Holy Emperor's end was approaching, so he has been secretly ordering people to find the chosen one. Until now, he has been the oil
The lamp is withered..."
Ling Xuewei thought of his old, wrinkled face exposed under his robe.
It stands to reason that people who cultivate immortality can stay young forever. The more advanced they are, the more beautiful they will be. But he looked like he had completely lost his energy, like an old man who was in his twilight years, unable to feel a trace of life.
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"In the past, Master had an elder by his side. Even though he was the Holy Emperor, he had to be wary of him. Furthermore, Bai Qingshui had not publicly broken up with us at that time. He was worried that if he really became our enemy, we would join forces to deal with him.
, I was attacked from both sides. But it’s different now..."
In order to balance the power, the Holy Emperor intentionally supported his master to deal with Bai Qingshui.
At the same time, he also did a lot of tricks in the middle.
However, even if he did nothing, Zun Lao would not let him go. But the Holy Emperor did deliberately plan conflicts, especially for Bai Qingshui, and suppressed him many times and promoted his master.
Therefore, after the two parties completely turned against each other, and what happened last time...
Ling Xuewei was kidnapped to Bai Zhi Palace. In order to save the girl, the master made a fuss in Bai Zhi Palace and fought with Bai Qing Shui in person...
This matter also happened to allow the Holy Emperor to seize the opportunity and use it as a blackmail.
The master's most important thing is the safety of the girl, so he agreed to delay his life for him, but the premise is that the Holy Emperor will not pursue the matter again, and at the same time he guarantees that he will never take action against the girl.
Guan Zhixing told everything in detail, and Ling Xuewei was speechless for a long time.
She looked at Ye Moyan who was unconscious on the bed, her eyes were sore.
This idiot! Who asked him to do this? Sacrificing himself to fulfill her, does he think he is great?
He has never thought about how he would feel if he knew?
If her safety requires Ye Moyan to sacrifice his life, then Ling Xuewei would rather not do it!
No wonder he suddenly fell into coma. How could Bai Qingshui's attack alone have caused him to be so seriously injured?
Ye Moyan actually hid this from her!
Ling Xuewei felt angry and distressed, as if an overwhelming ocean was overwhelming her...
After a long time, Ling Xuewei asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there... a solution?"
"I don't know. Maybe... Zun Lao will find a way."
"Who else knows about this?"
"There are only three of you, Mr. Zun, me, and you."
Ling Xuewei covered Ye Moyan with a quilt, turned around and went out, and came to Grandpa Jiu. She asked Bai Ze to scan it carefully again and confirmed that there was no problem. Then why Grandpa Jiu was still awake?
There were no obvious external injuries and no abnormalities within the body. What was going on?
What exactly happened at that time?
Ling Xuewei asked Bai Ze to call up all the monitors and quickly screened them. After a long time, Bai Ze discovered something abnormal.
"Look at this."
In the corner of the screen, the high platform of the sky arena was faintly reflected. After a huge explosion, a figure suddenly appeared.
It's white light water.
"Stop! Zoom in."
Ling Xuewei asked Bai Ze to enlarge the screen and make it clearer. After a moment, a face full of veins appeared. Looking carefully, it was not veins, but some kind of mysterious totem.
Bai Qingshui looked very strange at the moment. Except for the totem on his face, even his eyes were dark green. At first glance, he seemed to be crazy.
The scene continued to slow down. Soon, she discovered that something from his palm shot into Grandpa Jiu's body. She asked Bai Ze to slow down several times, and finally saw clearly that it was a zigzag-shaped black wheel.
"This is……?"
Guan Zhixing's expression changed slightly and he looked at her. The two of them came to the wine cellar again. It was indeed Bai Qingshui's fault. But why didn't they find anything during the scan just now?
She asked Bai Ze to scan it again, but still failed.
"Girl, I suspect that that thing may be in Zunlao's sea of knowledge."
"Sea of consciousness?"
"That's right, Mr. Zun has been unconscious. Maybe his soul has been sealed in the sea of consciousness. Let me take a look." After saying that, Guan Zhixing made a hand gesture, pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of spiritual consciousness flew out and fell into the sea.
Between his brows.
At this moment, in the sea of wine and consciousness, he was engaged in a fierce battle with a black wheel.
There were rough waves on the sea, dark clouds rolling in the sky, and bursts of thunder.
The sky and the earth are shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.
On the sea, the sound of fighting was earth-shattering, and the entire seawater was rolling and roaring, like giant whales making trouble.
"Respect the elders!"
Guan Zhixing saw Zun Lao at a glance, but his voice was drowned in the roaring waves.
The battle became more and more intense, and Jiuhe knew that he was trapped in the sea of his own consciousness, and that the black wheel was thrown by that evil beast. He was caught unawares for a moment.
After that, he was trapped here, fighting fiercely every day, for an unknown amount of time.
"...Respect the elders! Respect the elders!"
Faintly, he seemed to hear someone calling him, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the void!