Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Parts_Chapter 565 The Sorrow of the Holy Maiden
Chapter 565: The Sorrow of the Holy Maiden
"It's fine. ”
Lu Yu nodded with a smile, stood up straight, and gently held Zhang Ruoyao's arm.
With a smile elegantly, Zhang Ruoyao's tender eyes revealed a bit of her daughter's thoughts, silent, but intoxicating.
Lu Yu's eyes changed slightly, he didn't evade, but he didn't say anything, he took Zhang Ruoyao's jade hand and came to the vicinity of Elder Yuan.
Everyone looked at Yimeng, and the most excited was Xiao Wu, because the saint looked exactly like its former hostess, and no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a person.
Ten thousand years for a moment, Yimeng is still a little inappropriate.
looked into the distance with blank eyes, as if reminiscing about her life.
Everyone didn't speak, quietly listening to her sigh and experiencing the sadness in her heart.
The creation of the Tianxuan Sect for 10,000 years means that the Heavenly Holy Gate has disappeared for 10,000 years and has long become history.
Except for a few ruins, who would think of the Heavenly Holy Gate that shook the Battle Spirit Continent in the past?
The mountain breeze is gentle, and the grass and trees are meditative.
Yimeng was silent for a long time, and finally regained his senses.
Lowering his head, Yimeng looked at Lu Yu with a strange look in his eyes.
Then, Yimeng looked away, swept over everyone one by one, and stayed on Xiao Wu for a moment.
Feeling Yimeng's gaze, Xiao Wu let out a joyful voice.
"The hosts... The hosts..."
Yi Meng smiled and floated on Xiao Wu's back, caressing its back.
"My subordinates have seen the Holy Maiden. ”
Elder Yuan was extremely excited, and immediately knelt at Yimeng's feet and made a big salute.
Yi Meng sighed lightly: "I am no longer a saint, and you don't need to be like this, get up." ”
Lu Yu led the crowd forward to meet Yimeng, and everyone called her a holy daughter.
"Thank you, Lu Yu. You're the one who brought me back to the light of day. ”
Lu Yu smiled: "This is the fate between me and the saint, no need to say thank you." I can now inherit the stunt of the Heavenly Holy Gate, and I can be regarded as half of your apprentice. ”
Elder Yuan said with a smile: "That's a good thing, Lu Yu has inherited the stunt of the Heavenly Saint Gate, and he can indeed be regarded as the descendant of the Heavenly Saint Gate." In the future, the saint will be collecting disciples, and sooner or later, she will be able to magnify the holy gate of heaven and make a comeback. ”
Yi Meng sighed lightly, he had long lost his ambition, and waved Lu Yu to his side.
"Are you really willing to take me as a teacher?"
Lu Yu said: "I have learned the stunt of the Heavenly Holy Gate, and I am a disciple of half of the Heavenly Holy Gate. As for the other half, it is the Beichen Holy Gate. ”
Yi Meng bowed his head and said, "You're right, I'll accept you as a registered disciple." You are a disciple of the Beichen Holy Gate and the Heavenly Holy Gate. ”
Lu Yu laughed and said, "The disciple has seen the Holy Maiden Master. ”
Yi Meng showed a smile on his face, stroked Lu Yu's hair, and said, "I hope that in the future, you can carry forward the two holy gates." ”
Elder Yuan was so excited that he burst into tears, and said continuously, "Okay, great. ”
Xuan Meng, Zhang Ruoyao, Bai Xue and others all congratulated the saint and congratulated her on accepting a good apprentice.
Lin Feng said excitedly: "Today is a good day, let's celebrate, go, go back." ”
Xiao Wu carried Yimeng and returned to the cave.
Tao Chunyan went to prepare a meal, and Lu Yu told Yimeng's legs to be abolished.
"The abominable Qingxuan Holy Land, it's damned!"
Elder Yuan was furious and suddenly stood up, but was persuaded by Xuan Meng.
Yi Meng waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down, and said softly: "In the past, the Heavenly Holy Gate was famous all over the world for its leg method, and the Qingxuan Holy Land abolished my legs in order to prevent me from escaping. ”
Lu Yu said: "We will discuss this matter later, you first take the holy lady master to bathe and change clothes." ”
Bai Xue smiled: "Leave this matter to us." ”
Pulling Hua Yujiao, Bai Xue patted Xiao Wu's ass and left the cave directly.
Elder Yuan wanted to follow, but was left behind by Lu Yu.
"The saint's legs are dead, and it will not be easy to recover. ”
Lu Yu's words made everyone feel heavy, I thought that the saint Yimeng had woken up, and since then she has a backer, who would have thought that the saint is already a half-wasted person.
"Is there any cure?"
Elder Yuan was the most eager, and all he thought about in his heart was the Holy Maiden.
Xuan Meng looked at Lu Yu and said softly: "You have always been resourceful, can you have a solution?"
Zhang Ruoyao whispered: "You deliberately split the Holy Maiden, but what do you want to say to us alone?"
Lu Yu glanced at Lin Feng and said to him, "You go and help Miss Tao prepare a meal first." ”
Lin Feng muttered: "Why can't I listen, the boss is really eccentric." ”
After Lin Feng left, Lu Yu explained the reason.
"It's not impossible for the saint's legs to recover, it's just that it's more troublesome and requires special treatment. I used to worship her as a teacher, just to bring the relationship closer to each other, so as to reduce embarrassment when healing, because I need acupuncture and medicine to dredge the meridians first, and then push the uterine acupoints to reshape the foundation. During this period, there will be some embarrassing issues involved. ”
Xuan Meng understood as soon as he heard it, and asked, "Can't you let us replace us?"
Lu Yu said: "Some steps can be implemented by you, but some steps are too complicated, and it will be difficult for you to master for a while, and the slightest mistake will be wasted." ”
Zhang Ruoyao frowned and said, "In this matter, I'm afraid that I have to ask the holy maid for her intention first." ”
Elder Yuan said: "This kind of thing, Lu Yu is not easy to say, when the time comes, I will go to communicate with the Holy Maiden." ”
Lu Yu hesitated: "Because the saintess hurts the lower half of the body, it will be very embarrassing to have a difference between men and women." Moreover, the methods of the Qingxuan Holy Land were very vicious, and after tens of thousands of years, the probability of recovery was very low. ”
Zhang Ruoyao said: "As long as you have a clear conscience, I believe that the saint will not blame you." ”
Lu Yu nodded in response, no longer speaking.
After a while, the saint returned, and after bathing, she changed into a new dress, and the whole person looked peerless, and the beauty made Zhang Ruoyao and Xuan Meng feel a little overcolored.
"It's beautiful. ”
Elder Yuan was amazed, with an inexplicable sadness in his eyes.
This is the holy daughter of the Heavenly Holy Gate in the past, representing the highest honor, holy and immaculate, beautiful and captivating, but now her legs are crippled, how can it not be painful?
"Come, come, everyone toast together and congratulate the saint on her escape. ”
Wine and food, everyone enjoyed to their heart's content, and no one ever mentioned the legs of the saint.
Yimeng's ruddy face had a hint of a light smile, after so many years, she finally got out of trouble, and there was still an indescribable joy in her heart.
Everyone toasted one by one, and they didn't get drunk or go home, even Xiao Wu and the black-tailed fox were drunk.
The next day, after everyone woke up, Yimeng talked about herself.
"After so many years, my cultivation has seriously declined, and now it is only the middle stage of the Heavenly Martial Eightfold, and my legs can't move. ”
Everyone was a little worried, and they comforted one after another, saying that it would not be long before the saint would regain her strength.
Lu Yu said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I have a way to get you back on your feet and restore your peak strength in the past." ”
Yi Meng squinted at Lu Yu and said suspiciously: "After so many years, my legs have been necrotic, and that is absolutely impossible." ”
Lu Yu said: "It's man-made, the master is just muscle atrophy and the meridians are dead, I have absolute certainty to cure you." ”
"The boss is incompetent, so relax, saint. ”
Lin Feng spoke, and the others comforted him, and there was a ripple in Yimeng's heart.