Muta opened the door to the ward.

"Master."

Muta was slightly stunned and immediately strode towards He Jiu.

Before he could say anything, Muta stroked He Jiu's hand for the first time.

"I'm sorry Master Muta, I'm worried about you!"

He Jiu said apologetically, but Muta frowned and shook his head.

"Are you feeling better?"

Muta looked into He Jiu's eyes, just wondering how He Jiu was feeling now.

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt much now..."

He Jiu smiled lightly and moved the controller in his hand.

The flat bed slowly slopes out of a suitable slope.

"The hosts... I used the power of immortality to heal you. But now you seem... It is not effective to receive the healing of the power of immortality..."

As Muta spoke, his men lit up with a faint green light.

He Jiu couldn't help but wonder when he heard this.

However, when the power of the high priest continued to pour into his body, it was not as smooth as before, when he could penetrate into his bloodline meridians.

If we say that Ho Jiu, who was once healed, was so healed by the high priest, the feeling he felt when he was so healed is contrasted with the present.

It's as if your old self was a fertile soil that could easily absorb this water.

But now I am like a smooth mirror.

The power of immortality traveled through his meridians, but it was clear that it wasn't working as it should.

The immortal power that had slipped out of his body seemed to have been transformed into a mere power body......

He Jiu was reminded by Muta like this, and he was suddenly shocked and suspicious.

If you can't accept the healing of the power of immortality, can you still use the power of immortality?!

He Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, then he looked at Muta's face, and directly grabbed Mutta's wrist with his backhand.

"What are you? ......”

"I want to try and see if I can still use the power of immortality!"

After He Jiu finished speaking, Muta relaxed his body and let He Jiu do it.

He Jiu is worthy of being the inheritor chosen by the former owner of the secret realm.

When He Jiu uses the magic technique to urge the power of immortality.

Even if He Jiu's body is still very weak now, his strength is much worse than normal.

But when He Jiu's immortal power submerged into Muta's meridians.

If the power of Muta is a trickling stream, then the power of He Jiu is enough to be called a long and fluent river.

In one breath, when Muta felt that He Jiu's immortal power was not only not hindered, but was more at ease, his body was greatly healed... The heart is even more liberated.

He Jiu is still the talented He Jiu.

After the catastrophe, although it seems that what caused He Jiu to be unable to withstand the reverse healing of the power of immortality.

But it's always better than He Jiu's hard-won ability to not be used.

"It's okay... I can still use it..."

He Jiu healed the pain in Muta's body by the way.

When he withdrew his hand, Muta couldn't help but sigh in comfort.

"Thank you."

Muta was a little embarrassed and thanked Ho Jiu. He Jiuhui smiled and planned to talk to Muta about his embarrassing identity.

Although the rest of his life after the catastrophe still gave He Jiu enough time to empty his head and rest.

But there are many things that are still in front of you no matter how much you don't want to think about them.

For example, the responsibility of the master of the Immortal Secret Realm and the contract with his favorite person.

He Jiu always has to solve this problem.

It was impossible for him to stay in the Immortal Secret Realm and not go back, but he couldn't just leave it alone if he got the benefits. Let the secret realm of immortality fend for itself...

"Master, my relationship with General Emperor *. Now you know that too. Although it didn't mean to be full of you at the beginning. But nothing was decided at that time.

So I don't know exactly what to say. ”

Muta opened the door to the ward.

"Master."

Muta was slightly stunned and immediately strode towards He Jiu.

Before he could say anything, Muta stroked He Jiu's hand for the first time.

"I'm sorry Master Muta, I'm worried about you!"

He Jiu said apologetically, but Muta frowned and shook his head.

"Are you feeling better?"

Muta looked into He Jiu's eyes, just wondering how He Jiu was feeling now.

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt much now..."

He Jiu smiled lightly and moved the controller in his hand.

The flat bed slowly slopes out of a suitable slope.

"The hosts... I used the power of immortality to heal you. But now you seem... It is not effective to receive the healing of the power of immortality..."

As Muta spoke, his men lit up with a faint green light.

He Jiu couldn't help but wonder when he heard this.

However, when the power of the high priest continued to pour into his body, it was not as smooth as before, when he could penetrate into his bloodline meridians.

If we say that Ho Jiu, who was once healed, was so healed by the high priest, the feeling he felt when he was so healed is contrasted with the present.

It's as if your old self was a fertile soil that could easily absorb this water.

But now I am like a smooth mirror.

The power of immortality traveled through his meridians, but it was clear that it wasn't working as it should.

The immortal power that had slipped out of his body seemed to have been transformed into a mere power body......

He Jiu was reminded by Muta like this, and he was suddenly shocked and suspicious.

If you can't accept the healing of the power of immortality, can you still use the power of immortality?!

He Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, then he looked at Muta's face, and directly grabbed Mutta's wrist with his backhand.

"What are you? ......”

"I want to try and see if I can still use the power of immortality!"

After He Jiu finished speaking, Muta relaxed his body and let He Jiu do it.

He Jiu is worthy of being the inheritor chosen by the former owner of the secret realm.

When He Jiu uses the magic technique to urge the power of immortality.

Even if He Jiu's body is still very weak now, his strength is much worse than normal.

But when He Jiu's immortal power submerged into Muta's meridians.

If the power of Muta is a trickling stream, then the power of He Jiu is enough to be called a long and fluent river.

In one breath, when Muta felt that He Jiu's immortal power was not only not hindered, but was more at ease, his body was greatly healed... The heart is even more liberated.

He Jiu is still the talented He Jiu.

After the catastrophe, although it seems that what caused He Jiu to be unable to withstand the reverse healing of the power of immortality.

But it's always better than He Jiu's hard-won ability to not be used.

"It's okay... I can still use it..."

He Jiu healed the pain in Muta's body by the way.

When he withdrew his hand, Muta couldn't help but sigh in comfort.

"Thank you."

Muta was a little embarrassed and thanked Ho Jiu. He Jiuhui smiled and planned to talk to Muta about his embarrassing identity.

Although the rest of his life after the catastrophe still gave He Jiu enough time to empty his head and rest.

But there are many things that are still in front of you no matter how much you don't want to think about them.

For example, the responsibility of the master of the Immortal Secret Realm and the contract with his favorite person.

He Jiu always has to solve this problem.

It was impossible for him to stay in the Immortal Secret Realm and not go back, but he couldn't just leave it alone if he got the benefits. Let the secret realm of immortality fend for itself...

"Master, my relationship with General Emperor *. Now you know that too. Although it didn't mean to be full of you at the beginning. But nothing was decided at that time.

So I don't know exactly what to say. ”

Muta opened the door to the ward.

"Master."

Muta was slightly stunned and immediately strode towards He Jiu.

Before he could say anything, Muta stroked He Jiu's hand for the first time.

"I'm sorry Master Muta, I'm worried about you!"

He Jiu said apologetically, but Muta frowned and shook his head.

"Are you feeling better?"

Muta looked into He Jiu's eyes, just wondering how He Jiu was feeling now.

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt much now..."

He Jiu smiled lightly and moved the controller in his hand.

The flat bed slowly slopes out of a suitable slope.

"The hosts... I used the power of immortality to heal you. But now you seem... It is not effective to receive the healing of the power of immortality..."

As Muta spoke, his men lit up with a faint green light.

He Jiu couldn't help but wonder when he heard this.

However, when the power of the high priest continued to pour into his body, it was not as smooth as before, when he could penetrate into his bloodline meridians.

If we say that Ho Jiu, who was once healed, was so healed by the high priest, the feeling he felt when he was so healed is contrasted with the present.

It's as if your old self was a fertile soil that could easily absorb this water.

But now I am like a smooth mirror.

The power of immortality traveled through his meridians, but it was clear that it wasn't working as it should.

The immortal power that had slipped out of his body seemed to have been transformed into a mere power body......

He Jiu was reminded by Muta like this, and he was suddenly shocked and suspicious.

If you can't accept the healing of the power of immortality, can you still use the power of immortality?!

He Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, then he looked at Muta's face, and directly grabbed Mutta's wrist with his backhand.

"What are you? ......”

"I want to try and see if I can still use the power of immortality!"

After He Jiu finished speaking, Muta relaxed his body and let He Jiu do it.

He Jiu is worthy of being the inheritor chosen by the former owner of the secret realm.

When He Jiu uses the magic technique to urge the power of immortality.

Even if He Jiu's body is still very weak now, his strength is much worse than normal.

But when He Jiu's immortal power submerged into Muta's meridians.

If the power of Muta is a trickling stream, then the power of He Jiu is enough to be called a long and fluent river.

In one breath, when Muta felt that He Jiu's immortal power was not only not hindered, but was more at ease, his body was greatly healed... The heart is even more liberated.

He Jiu is still the talented He Jiu.

After the catastrophe, although it seems that what caused He Jiu to be unable to withstand the reverse healing of the power of immortality.

But it's always better than He Jiu's hard-won ability to not be used.

"It's okay... I can still use it..."

He Jiu healed the pain in Muta's body by the way.

When he withdrew his hand, Muta couldn't help but sigh in comfort.

"Thank you."

Muta was a little embarrassed and thanked Ho Jiu. He Jiuhui smiled and planned to talk to Muta about his embarrassing identity.

Although the rest of his life after the catastrophe still gave He Jiu enough time to empty his head and rest.

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