One walked through the corridor, one walked into the backyard, and one person looked around blankly for the third uncle's residence. After turning a few corners, I saw an open door in a wing room in the backyard. Instinctively, I didn't go any further, but hurried to the open door, raised my hand and knocked politely on the door, and for a long time did not wait for a response.

"Third uncle, third uncle."

I've been in Lingyun Mountain for more than half a year, and this is the first time I've come to Linghao Palace to look for him.

A slight snoring sound came from inside the house, as if the people in the room were sleeping. I can't wait any longer, I can't wait any longer like this, I know that Zilian's injuries have been dragging on for a whole day, if it drags on like this, maybe, may......be, maybe, I don't dare to think about it anymore. He glanced back at the gate of the Hao Palace, but fortunately there was no one in the figure, so he plucked up the courage to walk in cautiously.

The room was eerily quiet, there was no other sound at all, only the sound of my own footsteps and breathing. With a trembling heart, I fell to my knees less than five paces away from him.

"Ask the third uncle for help, ask the third uncle for help......"

I didn't know how to say it for a while, and with this sentence in my mouth, whether he could hear it or not, I began to kowtow to him constantly, and in this silent room without a single sound, the sound of thumping sounded again and again, each time harder and harder, and each time louder and louder.

I didn't beg too much, I just wanted him to wake up sooner, I wanted him to tell me if it was possible for Zilian to wake up, I just wanted to get this answer.

In this world, I don't know who else I can ask for, now I am very hesitant and confused, I hope he can tell me the answer, what do I need to do to save Zilian and make him wake up.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry to kowtow and say, what's going on?"

After a long time, the sleeping man on the soft couch finally slowly opened his eyes, white clothes and white hair, he stretched out his hand and flicked the sleeves of his wide-sleeved shirt, and said suspiciously: "Early in the morning, you came here with such a panicked face, is there any demon attacking the disciples in the mountain gate?" ”

"No, no, it's not this one."

I shook my head tightly and replied, "Master, it's my master who is injured. ”

"Purple Lotus will be injured?"

His eyes that were slightly closed just now widened as large as copper bells, and he said in surprise: "Your master, Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch, was the god of war in the Heavenly Realm three thousand years ago, and any demons and monsters in the Six Realms were all afraid of the ancient artifact Haotian Halberd that he was holding in his hand. Since the day the old man met him, he has never seen anyone in the Six Realms dare to touch him at all, today, you little apprentice should not lie in front of the old man and want to fool the old man! ”

As he spoke, he stroked his beard with one hand and laughed.

Fool? I leaned over the ground and sneered, how nice it would be if I was fooled. More than anyone else, I wish that what came out of my mouth was a lie, but he was unconscious, and could I still lie to myself? Can't fool it.

I whispered, "The disciple didn't fool my uncle, my master was really injured. On the way back to Lingyun Mountain from the Meng Shao Immortal Mansion, the disciple and the master were blocked by the hundred demons, and the master was stabbed several times for saving the disciple, and he was still unconscious at the moment. The disciple couldn't think of a way to heal the master's injuries, so he came here to ask the third uncle for help, and begged the third uncle to heal the master's injuries. ”

"Purple Lotus will be injured by a demon?"

He looked shocked and incredulous, "Among the six realms, there are not many people who can get close to Zilian's body, and even fewer people can hurt him with their hands. ”

"The disciple takes his life as a guarantee, every word he says here today is true, there is no lie, and I also ask the third uncle to move to the Qingluan Hall to treat my master's injuries, and if it drags on like this, my master is afraid that it will be ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

Speaking of this, the tears that had been rolling in his eyes for a long time finally couldn't help but start falling straight down, and he choked up: "Master resists the demon king alone, it's definitely not a problem, the problem is that the disciple was with the master at that time, and the disciple didn't obey the master's order, and he rushed out of the enchantment and was captured by the demon king, and became his tool to blackmail the master." It was the disciple who injured the master, and the master used his body to block the sword and the Haotian halberd in the demon king's hand for me because he wanted to save me. ”

The third uncle frowned, his face became more suspicious, and asked: "The Haotian halberd was originally his artifact, and others used it like scrap iron, how could he be injured by the artifact in his hand?" ”

"Because, because of the disciple, the halberd in the master's hand was originally stabbed at the demon king, but the demon king pushed the disciple forward to block the halberd for him at the last moment, and the disciple was very scared at that time, closed his eyes and shouted loudly, and when he opened his eyes again, the master had already rushed forward to block the halberd that stabbed at the disciple."

"Confused, how can he be so confused."

After a while, he sighed helplessly: "At the beginning, when you appeared in Lingyun Mountain, the old man saw that you were the biggest calamity in the past three thousand years for Purple Lotus. At the beginning, I thought that if I took you under his door and let you be his disciple, maybe, maybe he would be able to avoid this catastrophe, but the old man never thought that the catastrophe would still come, and it would come so quickly. ”

I fell to my knees, my head deeply buried, unable to understand the exact meaning of his words, but I could also feel that it was a bad premonition. Calamity, calamity, calamity, calamity, calamity, calamity, calam It's been half a year, as his apprentice, I don't seem to have given him the slightest bit of good things, either to make trouble for him, or to make him worry and unhappy, my apprentice seems to be really bad and bad, I can't help him when he's in trouble, and I can't save him when he's hurt, I ......

He sobbed softly a few times, and the tears began to flow straight down, flowing on his bloodstained quilt, spreading little by little to the tips of his fingers.

After a long time, the third uncle got up and walked in front of me.

"Let's go, let's go to Biyun Pavilion and have a look."

With that, he walked out, and I followed.

When they came to Biyun Pavilion, the two walked straight to Zilian's bedroom. The third uncle hurriedly walked to the front of the couch to take a look, just a glance, he turned his head to me and shook his head and sighed: "Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch was originally an immortal in the heavenly realm, he was injured by the battle of immortals and demons three thousand years ago, and he returned to Lingyun Mountain to heal here. ”

"Unable to return to heaven?"

I bit my lower lip and struggled to spit out these four words, and my mind became blank for a moment, as if there were thousands of hammers hammering in my brain, and the pain was unbearable, but I couldn't get rid of it.

"You, you are an immortal, how can you be powerless to return to the heavens of the master, you must be able to save him, you must be able to."

Unable to return to the sky, this word is used on anyone, I will believe it, only Zilian, only him, even if I die, I don't want to believe that he can't wake up again.

"Your master is a heavenly immortal, my three thousand disciples are just mortal demons, and their cultivation is only a few hundred years at most, where will there be that ability to save him, your second master and uncle are both heavenly immortals with him, if he is still in this world, maybe, Zilian can still be saved."

With that, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked out of Biyun Pavilion.