"Sir, Director Li is still alive."

The subordinates brought the best news.

Hua Wujian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Very good.

My brother is still alive.

Such a good brother must not die. Otherwise, where will he find anyone willing to defend himself in the future?

"Where is [Sting Butterfly]?"

Hua Wujian asked again.

The subordinate looked strange and said: "It was blasted alive by the hoop, and there are no bones left."

Hua Wu Jian: "..."

He confirmed again and again, and then took dozens of strong men to the Honghu Restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant was in a mess inside and outside.

The largest restaurant in Taijin District tilted at 60 degrees and almost collapsed. Rubbles and broken walls could be seen everywhere. The screams and groans of the injured could also be heard. The streets were crowded with people, including the Taijin District Security Bureau. The police officers maintained order, and the restaurant owner sat at the dusty door, his face ashen.

After this battle, Jinghong Restaurant is finished.

If nothing else, having so many people die... is unlucky.

Hua Wujian rushed into the building and saw Xue Ning'er holding the bloody Li Shaofei and crying.

There were already doctors from Dan Cao Dao nearby who were racing against time to treat Li Shaofei.

How tragic.

Lin Beichen had almost no good meat on his body.

The blood is almost gone.

The Imperial Butterfly Blade was still inserted into his back, passing through his left chest and piercing his entire body.

Hua Wujian had complicated emotions and was extremely moved.

This is the first time someone has fought so hard for him.

He clearly remembered how dangerous the situation was. There was no guard around him. In such a situation, Li Shaofei would never put his life first as long as he escaped by himself. However, he stood up and fought to the death. There were many times if he hadn't Li Shaofei risked his life to block the knife, and he was already buried under the butterfly blade of [Stinging Butterfly].

"Brother, let's go quickly."

"Brother, leave me alone."

Lin Beichen was in a coma, his hands and feet were twitching, and he was shouting something in a low voice.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart: You idiot, it took you so long to come back. If you come a little later, the wounds on my body will almost heal on their own... This big brother is nothing.

But when Hua Wujian heard such murmurs, he was so moved that he almost cried.

It's already this time, and Li Shaofei didn't forget his safety even as he passed out.

Where in the world can you find such a good brother?

"Go ahead and tell me, no matter what the cost, my brother must be cured."

Hua Wujian said loudly: "Li Shaofei cannot die, I want him to live."

The subordinates around him didn't dare to neglect him.

Hua Wujian comforted Xue Ning'er for a few more words, and then turned around to observe the death of [Crickie Butterfly].

As for the thin sword butterfly blade, it was naturally still inserted into Lin Beichen's body and did not dare to be pulled out easily.





For the next three days, Lin Beichen remained unconscious.

He felt that he could not wake up easily.

The longer the coma lasted, the more guilt and gratitude Hua Wujian felt in his heart.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Beichen did something that he had always wanted but never put into practice——

Return to the fake body.

The 'corpse' that was presented to the Ancient Clan by the bandit brother was Lin Beichen's clone made from the corpse of the Holy Body Taoist 'Black Stone Emperor', disguised as his own appearance with a [Magic Camera], even his physique and bloodline can all be imitated.

According to the secret technique taught by Wang Zhong, although this clone was sacrificed, it can still be controlled.

However, during this period of time, out of caution, Lin Beichen never used this clone.

Now it's time to go back and take a look.

He used a ray of spirit to locate the Black Stone Emperor's clone.

Perception came quickly.





Gurgling.

Strange bubbling sounds continued in the quiet hall.

A huge glass container like a fish tank is placed in the center of the hall.

A perfect naked male body was soaked in the transparent liquid.

His skin is as white as jade, his muscles are well defined, his body is slender and strong, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, his limbs are strong, his long black hair is slowly bleached in the liquid, there is not a single piece of fat on his body, he is as perfect as a work of art. Not a single flaw to be found.

The hall was empty.

No one can enter without the permission of the temple owner.

The strange bubbling sound made the hall even more eerily quiet.

Suddenly, the naked male body opened its eyes.

He looked around suspiciously.

Through the transparent liquid and glass, I quickly understood my situation.

"It seems like a laboratory?"

He moved his hands and feet slowly.

A powerful force is born within the body.

Huh?

He was surprised.

This power is much stronger than the original Black Stone Emperor's clone.

Not the imperial realm.

It’s not the Star Master Realm either.

He has experienced both of these powers.

This is the power beyond both.

New ancestral realm?

He was shocked.

what's the situation?

The clone he threw out had no cheating or training. In just over a month, it had acquired the power of at least the New Ancestral Realm?

What exactly did the Ancient Ancient Clan do to this identity?

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body.

Gradually, he discovered that there was a strange pure energy in the transparent liquid, which was continuously integrating into the clone like moisturizing things.

This seems to be one of the reasons why this clone has become so powerful.

Magic liquid.

The more carefully he experienced the sensation, the more surprised he became.

Treasure.

Two words popped into his mind.

This transparent liquid is definitely a treasure from heaven and earth.

At this moment, he wanted to open his mouth and take a sip.

"So, the people of the Ancient Clan are 'ripening' this clone?"

He vaguely understood something.

Is this part of their research?

After sensing carefully for a moment, he did not dare to stay too long and took out his mental control.

The next moment, the naked and well-decorated body returned to its original state again.





Emperor Star, Imperial Capital.

Taijin District, Nongjianju.

Lin Beichen coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, are you...are you awake?"

A voice crying with joy came.

Lin Beichen glanced at the woman sitting beside the bed with a haggard expression, sighed silently in his heart, and then began to show off his acting skills, pretending to be surprised: "Where is this...you...Miss Xue, why are you here?" here?"

Xue Ning'er's beautiful eyes held clear tears, which fell on Lin Beichen's palm and said: "Master, this is the Sword House. You... have been in a coma for several days. How do you feel?"

Lin Beichen moved his body and sat up slowly.

"Have you been taking care of me?"

He looked at Xue Ning'er, rubbed his temples, and said, "I seem to remember...my eldest brother...how is Mr. Hua doing now? Is he okay?"

"Haha, brother, I'm fine."

There was a burst of laughter.

Hua Wujian strode into the room and said excitedly: "Brother, you finally woke up, but you are worried that you will die as a brother."

"Brother, you're... okay. That's great."

Lin Beichen's acting skills were top-notch, and he jumped out of bed with excitement on his face. He seemed to have remembered something, and asked: "Where's [Chipdie]? What's wrong with that emperor-level assassin? Have you caught him?"

"you do not know?"

Hua Wujian looked strange and said: "He was killed by you."

"Ah? Killed by me?" Lin Beichen was shocked and said, "How is this possible?"

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