Chapter 770

As for the real reason, of course, few people can know.

"Oh, this is too serious, too serious, and there is no way to return to heaven!"

One by one, the elders of ancient Tianzong left Tianmu peak with regret. They couldn't find a way. They were scolded by the elder Qingyang one by one, and they were swept out of the house.

In the hall of ancient Tianzong, Sima stepped on the star and his eyes were dignified. Then he made a decision and told all the people: "inform the elders of the Supreme Master to go out of the pass to help, and raise the strength of the whole sect to cure Shaofu. Send people to Lingtian Valley, Wuliang sect, Dalan cult, tianshe sect, xuanming sect, Xiandu gate, Huijian gate, Xuanfu gate, and see if they can do anything. The ancient Tianzong will do anything to seek help Law

"Yes

Many of the disciples nodded and left the ancient Tianzong one after another. They wanted to go out to find a cure for Du Shaofu.

"Is this heaven jealous of talents? Many elders of the Supreme Lord have said that if you can let that boy stay in the ancient Tianzong honestly, even if you promise him to be the next leader of the ancient emperor." Sima stepped on the star with a dignified look and regret.

On Tianmu peak, in his room, Du Shaofu's body was dripping with blood, his chest was cracked, and his mouth was bleeding. If he moved a little, he would spit out blood.

It has been several days since the ancient Tianzong. Many elders have come to check it. Even the elder Taishang has come to check it. He has also taken a lot of miraculous medicine, but it has not worked. Du Shaofu has become more and more serious.

Du Shaofu peeped into his body, the heart of the mysterious leaf treasure. At this time, it began to wither, and the energy of the vitality pill he had taken in his body began to fade.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Du Shaofu grinned bitterly and looked gray. He had come to the end of his life. Everything in his body was beginning to shrink and his vitality was no longer there. The problem had reached the extreme.

"You'll be OK. Your elder martial brother, the Lord of your clan, has sent people everywhere to look for a way. He will find a way for you."

Gu Qingyang's appearance as a peerless master is no longer there. His eyes are dignified and moist, and his face is worried. At this time, his face is covered with pale color.

"Don't think about it. There must be a way. This is the ancient emperor."

Ouyang Shuang and Du Xiaoman told Du Shaofu that he was afraid that Du Shaofu would give up, but their own worries could not be covered up.

"I am satisfied."

Du Shaofu smiles and looks at the master, the Third Elder martial brother, the elder sister, Ouyang Shuang, and the patriarchal elder martial brother who is trying to find a way for himself. His heart is warm.

This warmth, for the dying, is also a great strength of support.

"It's just that there are some regrets I hope my sister will be safe and sound... "

Some regrets were hidden by Du Shaofu. There was no time to change those regrets.

"What's contented? Don't say those despondent words. It's your good luck that you lost last time. I'll wait to get it back later. Can you just die like this?"

A woman walked into the room with the ornaments on her wrist ringing. Under the long brocade skirt, her body was wrapped with charming charm and charming.

This kind of woman makes Ouyang Shuang and Du Xiaoman look at each other with consternation. It is Sima Muhan, the eldest lady of ancient Tianzong.

"Are you out of the customs?"

Seeing Sima Muhan, Du Shaofu was stunned and then smile slightly. It was half a year since they had been closed for half a year. They felt the breath of Sima Muhan, which seemed to be great progress.

"Stop talking. I'll heal you."

Sima Muhan looked at Du Shaofu with blood dripping. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were rippling. She said to the elder Gu Qingyang, "martial uncle, please help me protect the Dharma. I'll help him heal."

"Good."

Gu Qingyang nodded and then protected the Dharma for the two.

"I'm exhausted. Don't waste your energy."

In the room, Du Shaofu sits cross legged and says with a wry smile to Sima Muhan that Du Shaofu is naturally the most clear and understanding of his own situation.

"Don't waste your energy. I'm afraid it's not easy to die in front of me. My father told me about your situation. Now I'll help you to replenish your vitality and delay for a while."

Sima Muhan slightly raised her pretty face. In her nimble eyes, her eyes were purplish, her mouth was slightly pursed, and her cherry mouth was like honey. It was full of pale pink. She wanted to attract people to love her.

As the voice dropped, Sima Muhan sat on his knees with his silky black hair floating freely on his slender waist, which was less than a grip. His fingerprints condensed, and a breath of vigor and pressure spread from his delicate body.

At that moment, the mighty breath spread, the energy of heaven and earth was stirred, and the mysterious patterns of talismans rolled and threatened Tianmu peak, which made the wind and clouds surge on Tianmu peak.

"Boom..."

At this moment, in the sky of Tianmu peak, the wind and clouds surged, faintly accompanied by wind and thunder, resounding through the sky.

"Muhan girl has green wood and martial veins. She has the spirit of immortal grass. She can at least protect Shaofu's life and find a way out!"On Tianmu peak, on the dignified face of the ancient Qingyang elder, and in his clear eyes, there is also hope.

"Hula..."

In the room, Sima Muhan's hand prints are still coagulating, covered with green wood and soul, and the talisman's Secret patterns flicker. With the eruption of the talisman's Secret patterns, a huge grass shaped object in front of her body condenses out.

It was the soul of the immortal grass veins. The whole body was crystal clear. The grass was like wild rice, just like the real object. A terrible pressure came.

The spirit of the immortal grass veins appeared, which covered Du Shaofu and filled it with vitality.

Sima Muhan sits cross legged, showing the charming and seductive figure wrapped in the brocade skirt. His eyes are covered with Rune light, and his terrifying majesty spreads on the grass shaped pulse soul in front of him, which has always wrapped Du Shaofu in it.

Du Shaofu felt that his body was once again infused with vitality, with a rolling vitality pouring into his body.

The upgrade package covered Du Shaofu's internal organs, muscles and muscles, and his pale face became ruddy.

Three days later, on Tianmu peak, the astonishing movement subsided.

In the room, Sima Muhan looks pale, with a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth.

Du Shaofu was much better and more comfortable. Looking at Sima Muhan's pale face, he said, "thank you."

"You remember, I'm going to my grandmother to help you find a way. Without my consent, you are not allowed to die. Otherwise, even if you are dead, I will not let you go."

Sima Muhan glared at Du Shaofu fiercely, and several pills in his delicate hands were directly put into Du Shaofu's mouth.

Then Sima Muhan gently wiped the dry blood stains on Du Shaofu's mouth. For some reason, she suddenly blushed and left the room in a hurry.

"Shaofu, how are you feeling?"

After a while, Gu Qingyang, Yu Wanli, Ouyang Shuang and Du Xiaoman rushed in.

Looking at Du Shaofu's face, there was a little ruddy on his face. Everyone was excited and seemed to see some kind of hope.

The mountains are overlapping, and the city is continuous, like a black ancient dragon winding across the horizon.

On the top of the peak at dusk, Cheng Shengnan stands still, orange loaded, long and tall legs and a waist less than one grip, forming a long and enchanting arc.

"Are you really in danger, or is our fate really coming to an end? I think you have so many beauties around you, and you won't send me one..."

Cheng Shengnan, with a slight frown, looks at the sunset and murmurs: "no matter what, I hope you can be safe and sound. Maybe I am tired and want a shoulder. We are all right, but not suitable..."

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As time went by, Du Shaofu also met Qiao yingmeng, Hao Bian, Shuyang, Mo Wen, Mu Jiajia, etc. who had already left the pass from secret places, as well as GE Zong.

Du Shaofu handed over the ancient Tianzong Tianxia Association and Tianxia pavilion to the public.

However, he didn't see Gu Changyou. It is said that Gu Changyou has been closed for a long time and has been spoiling refining materials.

During this period, Du Shaofu also saw Yin Mochen come to visit.

After chatting for a while, Yin Mochen was driven away by Yu Wanli, which could not affect Du Shaofu's rest.

Some ancient Tianzong disciples sent out to find a way out have already sent back news through the jade slips, but they have not found a way to cure the unintentional disease.

The news makes Sima TA Xing and Gu Qingyang elder extremely worried.

Du Shaofu's situation has become serious again, and Sima Muhan's vitality has dissipated faster than expected.

Du Shaofu felt that he was really no longer able to do it. He was afraid that it would be more serious than the last time. This time, he felt a sense of total collapse in his body.

At last, Du Shaofu thought for a long time and decided to go back to Shicheng, even if he was going to die.

"No, you have to stay in the ancient Tianzong."

Gu Qingyang objected, he would never rest assured. Now his disciples' life is hanging on the line, how can he leave the ancient Tianzong.

"Master, I all know that there is no banquet that will not end. Even if I die, it is my life. Thank you for your teaching to my disciples. At the last time, I want to go back to Shicheng. Maybe my old drunkard can come back in the end."

Du Shaofu knelt down and formally kowtowed three times to thank his master for everything he had done for himself.

"You child."

Elder Gu Qingyang was full of red eyes and wiped his tears secretly. He did not say anything more. He said, "go back first. I am waiting for news in Zongzhong. Once there is a cure for you, I will go to stone city to find you."

Therefore, Du Shaofu went back to Shicheng and set out the next day. The disciples of the ancient Tianzong spontaneously lined up to see him off.

In the hearts of all the disciples, that young man in purple robe is the legend of Zongzhong.

It's a pity that the heaven envies the talents and regrets for them."Today's update, Xiao Yu will have a small outbreak tomorrow. If the flowers can reach 350 at noon tomorrow, Xiao Yu will try to write more chapters. Tomorrow's plot should also be opened.

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