Recalling the whole process of his treatment, the old man once again confirmed that there was absolutely no problem with his treatment.

Then, the current situation must be what the perpetrator did to Zhang Zhuo's body.

Looking at Zhang Zhuo with a painful expression in the ice coffin, the old man gritted his teeth with hatred, what a vicious person he had to be to do such a vicious thing.

Although Zhang Zhuo is not his apprentice, he is still close to each other, not to mention that the cultivators in the world are originally from the same sect.

This person's behavior is not only to ruin Zhang Zhuo's cultivation, but also to ruin Zhang Zhuo's life.

In fact, the old man was indeed wrong to blame Jin Qing.

Jin Qing had already lifted the three nodules on her body, and the destructive attribute of forbidden feelings inadvertently flowed into her power.

After Zhang Zhuo's body was damaged by Jin Qing, he was originally able to recover from only a few months in the hospital.

But the old man wanted to use his spiritual power to speed up the repair of Zhang Zhuo's body.

Under the forcible stimulation of his spiritual power, the destructive attribute of the forbidden feelings left in Zhang Zhuo's body was activated.

The old man's spiritual power instantly turned into Zhang Zhuo's amulet, and his inner dan also cracked because he couldn't stand the pouring of forbidden power.

However, the old man didn't know that everything was caused by his eagerness to save people's hearts, he only felt that this person who hurt Zhang Zhuo was really vicious.

The more the old man thought about it, the more angry he became, and a wave of righteousness burst out from his body, tightly entangling Zhang Zhuo.

He wants to protect Zhang Zhuo's body first, and then find a way to repair Zhang Zhuo's body.

Seeing that Zhang Zhuo's breath in the ice coffin gradually slowed down, the corners of the old man's mouth pursed tightly: it had been more than a thousand years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a tricky thing.

Fang Jin obediently knelt in the corner of the cave, their old ancestor was indeed a real ancestor.

Ordinary disciples may not know, but core disciples like them know very well that there have been records about their old ancestor for more than a thousand years.

It is said that every time their ancestor retreats are hundreds of years, unless something big is going to happen in the world, the ancestors never come out.

In order to prevent the ancestors from being unable to recognize people and causing a big mess when they go out of the customs, every year during the sect celebrations, these core disciples will bow down to the portrait of the ancestors, so that they can keep in mind the appearance of the ancestors.

As a popular candidate for the next head, Fang Jin remembers the appearance of this ancestor very clearly.

Therefore, it is possible to recognize people in the first time.

After putting Zhang Zhuo's ice coffin away, the old man waved his hand in the direction of Fang Jin: "Come here." ”

Fang Jin felt a lightness under his knees, and then quickly flew up and landed steadily in front of the old man.

Fang Jin lowered his head, raised his hands high above his head and saluted: "Say hello to Master Zu." ”

In their cultivation realm, the higher the hand is raised, the higher the status of the other party.

The lower the body, the more it represents your respect for the other person.

The old man looked at Fang Jin in front of him, lightly hooked his fingers, and pulled Fang Jin up in the air: "Get up and speak." ”

As he spoke, Fang Jin only felt a warm current flowing into his eight meridians, making his whole person feel refreshed.

Originally, Fang Jin had been stuck on the bottleneck of the fourth-order to the fifth-order for nearly three years, but with the assistance of the old man's aura, Fang Jin felt that his bottleneck had actually loosened.

And the flow of aura in the body is also much smoother than in the past.

Feeling the changes in his body, Fang Jin was ecstatic and knelt on the ground again, kowtowing respectfully to the old man: "Thank you Master Zu for the opportunity." ”

It is no wonder that when the heads of the previous dynasties took over, they had to go to the forbidden land to cultivate, it turned out that this ancestor had such a means to increase people's strength.

The old man didn't speak, but put his hands behind his back and asked Fang Jin, "What happened outside?" ”

As early as when he founded the Four Elephant Sect, he explained to the head of the sect at that time that unless the head of the sect was replaced, he should not disturb his practice at any time.

But if someone can embark on the same path of cultivation as him, he is also willing to cultivate with them.

It's a pity that for thousands of years, there are basically zero people who can survive as long as him, and the longest lifespan is only two or three hundred years, which really makes him feel lonely and lonely.

But for some reason, although his life was constantly extended, he never left the physical body, and he couldn't even find the way to ascend.

He has been in retreat for more than 500 years, and there have been three heads of the Four Elephant Sects in the middle, and the last time he received news about the outside world was a hundred years ago.

Therefore, he is really blind to what is happening in the outside world, and he really needs to find someone to ask.

He just looked at Fang Jin's face and knew that this kid was a righteous person, but he lacked a little talent in cultivation, so he didn't hesitate to help this kid.

At this time, he has provided the opportunity, and how far this child can develop in the future depends on his own efforts.

But the most important thing now is to know what happened to these two children.

To be able to injure a monk to such an extent, and not to be able to accept external treatment, such a method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.

Pulled up from the ground by an invisible force again, knowing that Master Zu's time was precious, Fang Jin stopped talking nonsense, and immediately told everything he knew.

Hearing that Jin Qing had turned Zhang Zhuo into a ball in just a moment, the old man frowned, and his snow-white eyebrows floated across his face with his breathing.

When did such a strange person appear in the world, the old man asked Fang Jin suspiciously: "Are you sure she is not a monk or a monster?"

Fang Jin shook his head: "Back to Master Zu, the kid didn't feel any aura fluctuations on that person's body, so he didn't know what kind of means she used to hurt people, but..."

Old man: "But what? ”

Fang Jin licked his lips: "Zhang Zhuo has an eighth-order magic weapon in his hand, and he was smashed by an itch thrown by that person, and she was followed by a big demon who couldn't see his original form..."

Before Fang Jin's words were finished, he saw a trace of gloom flash on the old man's face: "A weapon that can instantly break through an eighth-order magic weapon must be a grade above the immortal weapon, then this person should be a human race, but she is actually in the company of demons, she is really the scum of my clan." ”

Hearing the word "scum", Fang Jin's neck shrank suddenly.

According to historical records, their ancestor hates those humans who collude with the demon clan the most, is he invisibly giving people eye medicine!

For a moment, the cave became quiet, and only Fang Jin's faint breathing could be heard.

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