"Falling clouds!" In front of him, Chen Wanqiao had already come to the door of the main hall of the patriarch. He cried out sadly and rushed up.

"Lord, you are back." Then, there were several old voices, but there was no joy, only endless sadness.

"By the way, master Chen, please forgive me for my incompetence. I've tried my best." Another old man said faintly.

"Master Sun, please think of another way to save Luoyun. As long as Luoyun is safe and sound, Fengyun sword sect will do its best to repay him. As long as master opens his mouth, Fengyun sword sect will accept everything." Chen Wanqiao said chokingly.

"Mr. Chen, it's not that the old man refuses to help, it's really powerless." Said the old man, known as Master Sun.

"Can't we just watch Luoyun die in front of us?" Another old man said in a trembling voice. He should be one of the elders of Fengyun sword sect.

"It might be good to die like this." Sun said.

"Master Sun said so." Chen Wanqiao is full of grief. He can't help but get angry when he says so.

"Shen shaozong's spirit is gradually dispersing, but it won't be fatal for a while. He should still have the chance to wake up. However, if his spirit is so weak, his mind will inevitably be damaged. When he wakes up, his mind will be in chaos and fall into the top mania." Sun said.

"Ah... Ah... Don't kill me, please don't kill me, help me, mother, help me..." just then, a young voice rang out, full of panic. Even if he didn't see himself, Gu Fenghua could imagine his tears of horror.

However, immediately, the voice suddenly stopped, it was obviously controlled by Chen Wanqiao and others.

"Master Sun..." cried Chen Wanqiao, his voice full of anxiety and grief.

"Master Chen, you don't have to say anything." Before Chen Wanqiao finished his words, he was interrupted by Master Sun, "the disciple was hurt too much, his spirit was damaged and his mind was lost. He must be in a state of insanity. He is also a strong man in the holy land. The best way to preserve his last dignity is to cut off his heart by yourself!"

"What Chen Wan was shocked by Qiao Meng.

"Is there really no other way?" An elder asked in a trembling voice.

"There is no way." Master Sun pondered.

"What can I do?" The elder asked immediately.

Master Sun was silent for a long time. He was obviously hesitating.

"Master Sun, as long as there is a chance, we will never give up. If there is any difficulty, you can say it clearly. As long as Fengyun Jianzong can do it, we will do our best. " Chen Wanqiao added.

"In that case, I'll make it clear. There's another way, that is, to pierce his sea of knowledge with the secret thirteen needles of the ghost gate of my grandson's family, to recognize that he is completely asleep, and then find a cure to wake him up. It's just that the thirteen needles of the sun family's ghost sect are too bad for heaven. Once they are used, I will hurt myself, so... "Master Sun sighed.

"So it takes a lot of natural resources and local treasures to make you recover. Of course, these natural resources and local treasures can't be produced by yourself, let alone your hard work, right?" Before his words were finished, Gu Fenghua's sarcastic voice rang out at the door.