Chapter 1004 Help
The words of Baihe Zhenren silently made everyone present.
The soul in the emperor's body is not the real emperor?
Is there something that took him over?
"How is this... possible?"
Dong Qianran frowned and said, "I knew him when the emperor was young. Although I dare not say that I watched him grow up since I was a child, I never felt that he had become a different person?"
"Yes, I can prove this."
Ling Haojie said in a deep voice: "The emperor has always been the emperor, and he has never changed."
Zhao Yuan's pseudonym Bai Xiaochuan and his sword When he was a student in the academy, Ling Haojie was his teacher. This was very close to the teacher and student. Ling Haojie probably grew up watching Zhao Yuan since childhood. What he said was of course powerful. "I think this is not something we should be struggling with right now."
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Whether that ghost was the last emperor, I will not discuss whether it was the last emperor. Just look at the actions of King Xishuo and the aristocratic families, it is not a justice at all. Why bother with some of their reasons for rebellion?"
He looked up at Zhao Yuan: "The key is to save the emperor first... If he dies, once his body collapses and his soul dissipates, we cannot predict what will happen."
"But..."
Master Baihe sighed, "It may be difficult for us to save him."
Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows were sung.
When he arrived before, he also heard the conversation between several people, including Zhao Yuan's current situation.
There are countless treasures of heaven and earth burning in the alchemy furnace. It has not even condensed the pill, but directly extracted the energy from the treasures of heaven and earth and poured it into Zhao Yuan's body in the highest efficiency. The method is simple and crude, without any cost-effectiveness, but the effect is also excellent. Even a person who steps into the Styx can pull it back.
But now... it can only barely maintain Zhao Yuan's immortality, that's all. "Master Wu is here! Master Wu is here!"
Calls came from outside the alchemy room.
Everyone's eyes lit up!
Although masters are very good, they have specialized in their professions. In terms of medical pills, they still have to look at professionals.
Soon, Master Wu Lian rushed over with several young people from Xuan Alliance. He walked anxiously and coughed non-stop. As soon as he came in, his eyes turned directly to Zhao Yuan in the air. His expression changed: "The furnace refining method is not good either?"
"No." Baihe Zhenren said in a stern manner: "Master Wu, is there any better way?"
" This is the best way."
Wu Lian shook his head and sighed, "If this method doesn't work..."
"Master Wu." At this time, Fu Qingzhou said, "My martial arts are special, and may play some roles. You can see first. Look, think about some more solutions? "
Master Wu turned his head and looked at him in surprise after hearing his words. "What?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.
"Why are you here?!" Wu Lian said in shock: "Aren't you dead? It's been many years!"
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
It seems that Master Wu has been obsessed with alchemy over the years and has not cared much about the world...
But before he could explain, Master Wu had already done it. Waving his hand, "Forget it, no matter whether you die or not, what special skills do you have? Use it to see."
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly.
But the situation is urgent now, and he can't talk much nonsense. Soon, he stretched out his hand under the gaze of his predecessors.
A blue light burst out from his fingertips.
The brilliant light turned into thousands of flowing water, converging towards Zhao Yuan, and drilled into the countless acupoints of his body.
His natural skills are the power of heaven and the power of heaven. Previously, when he was in Beiyi, he used this technique to easily repair the trauma on Tiele's soul - he was defeated by Hong Ruohai with a sword. Even the seriously injured Tiele can be cured, there is no reason why Zhao Yuan can't cure it, right?
As the green light poured into Zhao Yuan's body, his body began to have a strong vitality ignited, and his originally pale face turned a little bloody.
"Really possible!"
Everyone present was delighted!
Wu Lian's eyes lit up: "What a strong vitality! Boy, how long can you last like this?"
"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou estimated for a moment and replied: "Two days ? ”
"Okay! OK!"
Wu Lian was overjoyed and turned to look at Baihe Zhenren: "Hurry! Break all the emperor's meridians and dantians!"
Baihe Zhenren is used to Wu Lian's shouting to him. After all, it is normal for those who are capable to be proud.
But his words still surprised her: "What?"
"Not breaking, no one can stand!"
Wu Lian raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up, Boy Fu will join in with you." The furnace body refining method can save him! The emperor's meridians, dantian, and soul are all full of holes and sword energy. Only by destroying his body into a sieve can all be released! "< br>
Fu Qingzhou understood that the reason why Zhao Yuan couldn't get well was that Ning Wuwang left a sword energy in his body.
"Okay."
The real person of Baihe nodded.
Only she is the highest level here, so she naturally has a slight control over power, so there is no need to worry about killing Zhao Yuan inadvertently.
So she did not hesitate and took action.
The whistling sword light was like hundreds of tiny silver swimming fish, instantly shuttled away and drilled into Zhao Yuan's body.
"Boy Fu, keep it. No matter how serious he is, you must hold on." Wu Lian said in a deep voice. Fu Qingzhou didn't respond, and he was concentrating on inputting true energy into Zhao Yuan's body.
The expression of Baihe Zhenren was also very serious. She pinched the sword technique with one hand and shook the fingertips of the other, controlling the sword lights to wander inside Zhao Yuan's body.
The bright sword light flashed under Zhao Yuan's skin. They wandered quickly, causing Zhao Yuan's seven orifices to start bleeding, and his skin also cracked and terrifying scars. There was a wind that was irrespectable to the naked eye and constantly ejected from his body - that was the sword intent left by Ning Wuwang!
"Very good!" Wu Lian was overjoyed: "That's it!"
Soon, Baihe Zhenren took back his hand, and the sword lights broke out from Zhao Yuan's body, leaving blood holes, returned to her palm and rubbed them away.
But Fu Qingzhou couldn't stop, he was continuing to output the natural technique.
Soon after, someone brought new treasures of heaven and earth and threw them into the alchemy furnace.
The flames in the alchemy furnace suddenly ignited, and the already fainted brilliance became dazzling again. The blood hole on Zhao Yuan's body was repaired in an instant, and his seven orifices no longer bleed, and his face became increasingly brighter. It became rosy.
People in the venue showed joy.
But Fu Qingzhou didn't smile.
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His brows were locked tighter. "What's wrong." He said, "Zhao...the emperor's body recovered very quickly, but his soul is constantly weakening!"
"What?" Wu Lian was stunned: "How could it be?"
"I don't know, but I can feel it!"
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "No kidding, his soul is shrinking. ! This won't work! Even if his wound is cured, he will die! "
"Soul, soul..."
Wu Lian looked at Baihe Zhenren: "Leader, you, you Is there a way? ”
"Let's try it." Changsun Jiansu stood up.
She waved her hand and saw that Makoto was being held in her arms. Yang Xunyan, who was beside her, also took out the jade flute.
Jian Zhenqin originally worked for the soul. The last step for Fu Qingzhou's soul to be harmonious was Changsun Jiansu's help. Therefore, when he saw Jian Zhenqin, his expression immediately became much more relaxed.
Soon, the sound of the piano sounded and the sound of the flute was assisted, echoing leisurely in the alchemy room.
The breeze blows on your face and flowers bloom.
Fu Qingzhou had heard this song. Although he had just fallen from the sky and was unconscious, he remembered this song at this time.
The breeze is invisible and the flowers are silent. How can we meet in the sound of the piano?
But as long as you hear the sound of the piano, you will see the wind and flowers in your heart and eyes.
This is a song of flowers in the wind.
In the alchemy room, everyone's anxiety and eagerness calmed down. Flowers seemed to bloom in the alchemy furnace, and the sound of breathing seemed to turn into a breeze.
But Fu Qingzhou's feeling of relaxation just now became a little bit more relaxed. "It's useless."
He suddenly spoke, and his voice appeared in a disharmonious way in the sound of the piano and flute: "The emperor's soul is still shrinking and weakening."
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Buzz—The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute stopped at the same time.
Changsun saw Su reaching out to hold the strings, and his face showed a strange look: "How could it be?"
"It's true..."
The Baihe Zhenren, who was closer to Zhao Yuan, also spoke: "I can feel that his soul is getting weaker and weaker."
The crowd in the field They looked at each other, all at a loss.
"Is the soul shrinking or weakening..."
Dong Qianran frowned and said, "There are some records in the book. If someone has a strong ambition to die and has no intention of surviving, but he is also aware of the fact that he has no intention of surviving. Because certain things have to live, in some special circumstances, their emotions work, which will cause the soul to weaken and die on its own."
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "Director Dong means that the emperor wants to die?"
"I'm not sure, maybe there are other reasons."
Dong Qianran pursed her lips: "Maybe The best way is to go deep into his soul and find out the truth. "
"But, there is the righteous method of keeping the divine power with our blessings in the emperor's soul." Ling Haojie shook his head and sighed: "The soul of the emperor has always been the most precious. In order to prevent evil people from exploring, the Palm Sword Academy will bless the Confucian spirit of protecting the soul, and maintaining the magical method... The mark on the emperor may even be stronger than the dean's. , If he forcibly destroys it, his soul might be greatly damaged."
Fu Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this.
The righteousness of the divine method...
Before, he heard in the tomb of the ancestor of Qiluo Palace, and heard that Huo Yaer could have the magic method of the divine method, and he also wanted to use the divine thoughts left by Long Damo's compassion to crack it. As a result, In the end it was useless.
The result, Zhao Yuan also has it? "It is not a problem for me to maintain righteousness and magical methods." Fu Qingzhou immediately spoke out: "But if I go to explore the emperor's soul, who will maintain his life? ”
"Don't worry." Baihe Zhenren said, "I can still do this little thing."
Fu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly bright: "Okay, then it's not too late, I will go to the Emperor's soul immediately. In the middle, find out the truth! ”
(The end of this chapter)