Lu Jian didn't look back, in his heart, Shui Wuhan could be said to be the one with the fastest cultivation and the highest understanding among his disciples, and it was also his favorite one.

Perhaps it was because of his own indulgence in him that he repeatedly violated the precepts. Even so, he still had the heart to expel him from the school. Sometimes I even envy him for having such a temperament, daring to love and hate, and being reckless and free, wasn't that what he was like once upon a time!

Shui Wuhan came to the wooden house, saw Jiao Ziqian sitting on the bed, and hurriedly walked up.

"Ziqian, are you awake?" Shui Wuhan took Jiao Ziqian's hand and said excitedly.

"Second master, my son-in-law has just woken up, you better let him rest first. Seeing Shui Wuhan's big hands, he said dissatisfiedly

"Yes, yes, I'm so happy that I forgot that you were still a patient!" Shui Wuhan said.

"Second cousin, I'm fine, you can sit too!" Jiao Ziqian pointed to the chair next to the bed and said weakly, "By the way, why didn't the immortal come back with you?"

"This is a long story! Don't always be called by an immortal, that's my master Lu Zhudao, a scattered immortal on this drigal island. From now on, you can call him a Taoist!"

"Later?" Jiao Ziqian looked at Shui Wuhan inexplicably.

"I was about to tell you this. Now that you're 120,000 years old, you always have to learn something about self-defense. So I want to ask your opinion, do you want to continue to return to Beihai, or do you want to stay here and learn some skills from my master?" Shui Wuhan said as he stared at Jiao Ziqian, for fear of missing any hesitant expression on his face.

"Second cousin, I'm afraid of my body?" Jiao Ziqian didn't continue, he knew that his body might not last long, and his kindness to Shui Wuhan might only flow eastward.

"You?" Shui Wuhan turned his head and asked silently.

Seeing him nodding, he knew that Ziqian probably already knew the truth.

"It's okay, the master has already said that he will definitely cure you, the key depends on what you think? Do you want to go back or do you want to stay?" Shui Wuhan said comfortingly.

"I didn't say that I would definitely be able to cure him!", as soon as Shui Wuhan's words fell, he saw his master come out of place to dismantle the stage, and instantly made a big red face.

Lu Jian ignored him and continued: "Other children are self-aware, what are you talking about. After speaking, he looked up at the suburbs and said, "It's getting dark, if you want to leave, you should leave as soon as possible!"

"Master, you?" Shui Wuhan didn't expect that Lu Jian had just promised him something, but in the blink of an eye, he was about to backtrack.

"I also hope that the Taoist chief will take in Ziqian!" "Jiao Ziqian knew that the agitation method used by Lu Jian Dao Chang was a good intention, and his life was like duckweed, and he should not have come to this world. If you return to Beihai, I am afraid that you will have to suffer with you. It's better to stay, at least there will be a place for the two of them.

"Great! Ziqian, if you stay with the master, I will be relieved. I'm afraid I won't be able to come to see you anytime soon. But don't worry, the master will treat you well!" Shui Wuhan saw that Jiao Ziqian finally agreed to stay, and his hanging heart finally settled.

"Is there an end, a big man rambling like a woman!" Lu Jian said to stop Shui Wuhan from continuing.

Shui Wuhan saw the impatience on Lu Yan's face, and didn't dare to continue to stay. Hurriedly got up and said, "Then I'll go back first!"

Xu felt uneasy, and turned his head and repeatedly told him to take care of his son-in-law.

Finally, he bowed deeply to Lu Jian before reluctantly turning around and leaving.

Recalling this, Shui Wuhan looked up at Jiao Ziqian, who was lying on the bed lifelessly, turned around and walked out.

The self-blame and guilt in his heart made Shui Wuhan feel more and more useless. He punched hard and hit the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, falling flowers all over the ground, like a broken heart, difficult to put together.

Lu Jian saw Shui Wuhan's expression in the house, so he followed him out, and happened to see his masochistic scene at this time.

Lu Jian shook his head and walked up.

He is well aware of his disciple's temperament, and when he encounters injustice, he likes to take it upon himself. But he didn't know that there was a certain number for everything, and there were always some things that were beyond his ability.

Shui Wuhan heard Lu Quan's footsteps, and did not look back, but asked in a heavy tone: "Master, how long does Ziqian have left?"

When he asked this sentence, Shui Wuhan's heart tingled unbearably.

He watched Jiao Ziqian grow up, do you want to let yourself watch him go now?

"You don't have to worry about this! Now that I've found a way to heal him!" Lu Jian said as he looked into the distance.

"Really?" Shui Wuhan turned around excitedly and grabbed Lu Quan's shoulders, but ignored the punch he had just hit the tree.

Lu Jian looked at the clothes stained red by the blood in Shui Wuhan's hands, and frowned.

Seeing this, Shui Wuhan retracted his hand embarrassedly.

"You go and bandage it first! You and Yu Shu will come to me in a moment!" Lu Jian finished speaking, and turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

Shui Wuhan looked at his departing figure in a daze, and was silent for a long time, thinking: The master seems to have changed a lot when he comes back this time. Others may not know, but they know that Lu Jian is extremely disgusted with blood. I had just soiled his clothes, and if this had happened before, I might have suffered a long time ago. But today it is .......

Shui Wuhan didn't continue to dig deeper, the most important thing in front of him was to save Ziqian first. He looked down at his still bleeding hand and turned to leave.

A moment later

Shui Wuhan and Yu Shu appeared together in the wooden house of Lu Press.

"You're here!" Lu Jian looked at the two people standing in front of him, and his heart was full of thoughts.

His journey of reincarnation has been tens of thousands of years, and the two in front of him, one has been crowned the throne of the god of water, and the other has not obtained his true inheritance, but he has been able to stand alone.

Now Ziqian's body is extremely weak, and he can no longer withstand the chaotic divine power within the Ancestral Dragon Ball. If you cast a spell rashly, I am afraid it will backfire.

Now he can only use his body as a medium to neutralize part of the power of the Yang in the Ancestral Dragon Ball, and then inject the transformed Chaos Divine Power into Ziqian's body, so as to ensure that he is worry-free for a while.

The power of chaos is huge, and although he was born in chaos, he still doesn't have a complete confidence that he can withstand such an external force. In the event of an accident, the power of chaos leaks out, and it is very likely that it will affect the surrounding creatures.

Thinking of this, Lu Pressure looked up at the two people in front of him, and said solemnly: "I'm going to enter the customs in a while, and I need the two of you to work together to set up an enchantment for the entire wooden house, and don't let anyone in!"

After speaking, Lu Jian silently added in his heart, "I hope there will be no accidents!".

Shui Wuhan and Ji Shu glanced up at each other and nodded silently.

"Alright, you guys go out first!" Lu said in a loud voice.

After Shui Wuhan and Ji Shu turned to leave, Lu Jian raised his hand to cast a spell, only to see a flash of white light, and Jiao Ziqian, who was still in his room, instantly appeared on the wooden couch here.

Lu Jian took out the ancestral dragon ball in his arms and was silent. There are thousands of changes in his eyes, as if there are thousands of words, and it is difficult to speak.

After a moment, Lu Pressure retracted his thoughts and only heard a "Let's start!". A cyan barrier slowly emerged, enveloping the entire wooden house.

Seeing this, Lu Pressure silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and the ancestral dragon ball in his hand emitted a red light, slowly rising into the air.

I saw that all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and with a wave of his big hand, the ancestral dragon ball instantly became red.

Countless dazzling red lights were like sharp swords, and they actually pierced directly into Lu Press's body.

The whole person was wrapped in red light, and his body seemed to be eaten by thousands of insects and ants, and the pain instantly spread all over his body.

Shui Wuhan turned around and saw that the entire room was filled with red light, and he couldn't help frowning, but his heart was already up and down.

The road pressure drove him and Jia Shu out, in the name of protecting the Dharma for him, but in fact, he and Jia Shu laid this barrier together.

A mere barrier, for road pressure, is not a problem. But why did he have to let himself and Yu Shu do it?

I don't know what I thought, Shui Wuhan's eyes suddenly widened and he waited tightly in the wooden house, the expression on his face was obscure, and he muttered "Master~".

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