Chapter 1771

Just thinking about it, I heard a doctor come out in a hurry and looked at them all with dignity: "no, the situation of Yuanqing Zhenjun is getting worse. I'm afraid it won't last long."

Hearing this, the peak masters one by one can not sit still, have to go inside.

Here, at the transmission array of zongmen, a light flashed out, and the three men of Fengjiu, Murong Yixuan and the black bodyguard appeared in the array.

"Elder martial brother Murong! You can come back, quick, go to see yuan Qing Zhen Jun, he is going to die! " The disciple who was ordered to guard in the transmission array said that when he saw him, he also brought a young master in red. He was stunned.

When Murong Yixuan heard this, he held the hand of Feng Jiu, who was looking around, with her sword and went straight to the main peak.

Feng nine saw this, glanced at and took back her hand.

And Murong Yixuan reaction, apologetically looked at her: "sorry, I'm just too worried."

"Well." She answered, looking at the front of the fog filled peak looming out, more than the eight empires more powerful aura of spiritual power, her heart can not help but praise.

It's a good place.

On the top of a mountain in huaxianzong, an old man in grey clothes was drinking wine. When he looked up, he saw a star shining in the sky. He laughed and murmured: "here comes the Phoenix star..."

To the main peak, Murong Yixuan straight to the cave: "master!" Step inside.

And the people who heard the sound looked back and saw him come in, and they backed away to let him go to the bedside inside.

"Master!" Seeing the master on the bed, the whole person was wearing a dead state of black and purple, Murong Yixin trembled, and quickly turned to look for Fengjiu.

"Don't look. I'm here." I don't know when Feng jiutou has appeared at the head of the bed. She looks at the old man lying on the bed and is surprised.

However, when the crowd saw this suddenly appeared, wearing a red robe, it was obvious that they were not the family members, but came here. They did not know when to crowd in front of them. Standing at the head of the bed, a group of peak masters did not look at each other.

Who is this boy? Why did it pop up all of a sudden?

Seeing the young man in red standing by the bed to examine yuan Qing Zhen Jun on the bed, they were just about to ask, so they listened to the young man's voice.

"Untie your master's coat and let someone take a basin to bleed." Feng nine took out the silver needle from the space, disinfected with fire, and ordered at the same time.

"Black wind, water basin!" Murong Yixuan called out. He untied his master's coat without saying a word. When he saw a black purple handprint on his master's chest, his heart sank.

The black bodyguard outside quickly brought the basin to one side, and then quietly retreated.

The head of the gate and all the leaders of the peak saw that the silver needle of Fengjiu was shining out as if it was about to be pricked. Immediately, one of them said, "wait a minute!" However, he had already drunk, but the young man in red didn't even have a pause. He took a silver needle and went into several big holes in Yuanqing Zhenjun's body, which made him stare with tiger eyes and get angry.

He was just about to come forward when Murong Yixuan stopped him.

"Headmaster, you peak masters, this is my special request to help my master detoxify. Please don't disturb her."

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