Everyone quickly carried Qi Zongwang over and made him lie side by side with Duanmu Qingming. I saw the two masters and apprentices side by side, head to shoulder, both eyes closed and unconscious, which is a bit of a sense of deep love between master and apprentice.
Master Du stretched out his hand to catch Qi Zongwang's veins, and his expression soon became serious.
"Master Du, is the suzerain's injury still recoverable?" Several disciples of Jiandingzong asked worriedly.
"The injury is easy to heal, but with this level of cultivation, I'm afraid it won't recover." Master Du said with a sigh.
"Ah!" The expressions of the Sword Cauldron Sect disciples who surrounded them suddenly darkened. They were most concerned about Master's cultivation.
Master Du didn't say anything more, first took out a few holy pills and gave them to Qi Zongwang, then connected the broken bones, held a silver needle in his hand, and once again displayed the ancestral Yama's Resurrection Needle.
"W-Where is this?" Qi Zongwang opened his eyes and asked blankly, covering his forehead as the silver light flashed and his pill power dissipated.
Although the person woke up, he felt a tingling pain on his forehead, and his mind was in chaos. Well, it was not injured by Gu Fenghua and others, but by his disciples.
"Lord Sovereign" Seeing the dazed look of lord Sovereign, the surrounding Jiandingzong disciples felt even more sad and worried. At the same time, they were also a little worried that Master would not be injured too badly.
"By the way, I remembered, Gu Fenghua, Gu Fenghua!" Fortunately, Qi Zongwang quickly remembered what happened before, pressed his forehead, gritted his teeth and roared in a deep voice.
It's Gu Fenghua again! Master Du was taken aback. At first I was still wondering, with Qi Zongwangdi's fifth-rank cultivation base, who could hurt him like this, unexpectedly it was Gu Fenghua again. Duanmu Qingming kicked the iron board and destroyed it in her hands, even Qi Zongwang also kicked the iron board, who the hell is this Gu Fenghua?
Master Du was secretly curious, when he saw Qi Zongwang staggeringly stood up.
"Master Suzerain, you have not recovered from serious injuries, so it is better to rest in peace." Several disciples of Jiandingzong rushed forward to support Qi Zongwang.
"Retreat? How can I calm down like this? Gu Fenghua hurt my disciple and ruined my cultivation. If I don't take revenge, I, Qi Zongwang, will not be a human!" Qi Zongwang roared angrily, his eyes were blood red like a wounded beast.
He was very clear about his injury, even if Master Du didn't tell him, he knew that even if he had his broken bone and meridians connected, he couldn't recover his lost cultivation base no matter what. Because the root of the Holy Spirit was injured by Ye Yunji, even in this life, he would never be able to recover to the fifth rank of Emperor Saint.
How could he not be angry, how could he not hate the way of cultivation ended here?
"Master Suzerain, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, even if you want revenge, you have to wait until the injury is cured." Hearing Qi Zongwang's roar, not to mention all the disciples of Jiandingzong, even Master Du was shocked.
? I kicked the iron once just now and it is not enough, do I have to kick it again? Even if you want to kick, at least you have to heal the injury.
"Help me to see Lord Envoy, I ask Lord Envoy to uphold justice!" Qi Zongwang suppressed his anger and continued.
Although he hated Gu Fenghua to death in his heart, he did not lose his mind. He knew that he would not be able to take revenge with his current state. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com