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The prohibition formed by the white clouds was instantly stirred into powder by the powerful sword qi, turning into a thin white mist.

In the mist that was driven away by Bai Yunsheng's sword qi and dispersed rapidly, Zhuo Zangfeng's imperial qi advanced rapidly.

Seeing that he rushed into the Demon Dragon Prohibition without hesitation, he stomped his feet and said, "Without a sword, how can you break through?"

Niu Fan Butterfly stretched out his hand to his waist, and brushed the ground under the red skirt and pulled out a soft sword with cold light.

Tui Ji walked over, snatched it with his hand, shook in the wind, buzzed and trembled, turned around and threw down the sentence "Women are really stingy", and with a light tiptoe, he had already fallen into the clouds.

Brush brush, three swords in a row, split the obstacle in front of Zhuo Zangfeng, and seeing that the imperial worship of the Heavenly Sword Sect had rushed to the forbidden core, he pushed himself and said loudly: "The two of us open the way, you rescue His Highness Yueyue!"

Although the white cloud prohibition that was broken by Bai Yunsheng in front of him became a mist form, it still had extremely terrifying power, and although Zhuo Zangfeng pushed it away with his vitality, there was still mist rubbing on his face, like flying sand and stones.

He didn't bother to ask the master where he grabbed a sword, he followed closely, and there was only one belief in his heart to rescue Yueyue.

A brilliant fire suddenly rose in front of him, and the last white cloud prohibition had been broken by Bai Yunsheng.

At the same time, the huge force collided, and the Heavenly Sword Sect, the imperial worship, was like a white cloud under a violent wind, and his body couldn't help but drift into the distance.

Losing the white cloud lift, the moon fluttered and landed on the ground.

Rapidly ventilating in mid-air, his body fell sharply, Zhuo Zangfeng caught up, stretched out his solid arms and hugged Yueyue in his arms.

Yueyue is still asleep, and her long eyelashes seem to be dropping.

The King of the Demon Dragon found that the prohibition had been broken, he was furious, and the dragon's body trembled, but he still flew over to the peak where Tian Qianfeng stood.

Ignoring the powerful sword element that followed behind it, it stretched out its iron claws and slammed into the mountain peak.

The sharpshooter general reacted quickly, and when the dragon claw fell, he quickly poured his vitality into his legs, and let out a loud shout, only to escape high in the air.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the mountain peak had been razed to the ground by the angry demon dragon, and the rubble rolled down the mountain stream like the sky was cracking.

There was a wail in mid-air, and the demon dragon was stabbed by the master sword yuan again.

A rain of blood poured down, and a strong fishy smell permeated the mountains.

Although this sword stabbed the demon dragon, it was not a fatal part, and the larger sword qi on the sword element was also dissipated by the magic power.

The Demon Dragon King completely lost his fighting spirit, quickly changed his strategy, and the dragon's body writhed, spewing out a fire that burned the sky and the earth.

The master hurriedly recalled the sword yuan to block the fire, and the demon dragon took the opportunity to escape into the void.

After the fire was swallowed by the sword qi, the blue sky was clear, and the slightest figure of a dragon could be seen anywhere.

Chen Wangbo stared for a long time and sighed.

"The cultivation of this evil obstacle for thousands of years is really shocking!"

Then he turned his head and watched Zhuo Zangfeng rushing down the mountain with Yueyue in his arms, and shouted: "Stop!"

Zhuo Zangfeng was unmoved, like being chased by a thief, the more he shouted behind him, the faster he ran.

The master had no choice but to lift the remaining breath and float in front of him.

"Yue'er can't be bumpy, she is now too seriously injured in the meridian qi sea, be careful to cause the dislocation of the viscera, and the qi and blood are retrograde!"

Clever and smart, the running teenager suddenly stopped.

"Sir, you save Yueyue!"

The master frowned, the unfathomable old man, his divine consciousness had been damaged, and he was no longer at his peak state. Walk over slowly, reaching out to put your hand on Yueyue's pulse.

At this moment, the powerful master is like a country man, and he can only rely on the method of pulse diagnosis to probe Yueyue's injuries.

When Bai Yunsheng floated back again, his face was as white as paper.

The national teacher and the heavenly master described it as withered, and it was obvious that the vitality had not recovered.

Tian Qianfeng fell with dust on his face, and finally did not become a powder like that peak, at this time, in addition to fleeing in embarrassment and being bruised by flying stones, his spirit and vitality were still abundant.

The master frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't make a decision.

In the past, where such effort was needed, with a slight movement of the mind, one could perceive a person's injury.

For a moment, he could barely remember how to diagnose the pulse.

For the few cultivators present, except for the master, no one expressed regret that the Demon Dragon King had escaped.

Because everyone knew very well in their hearts that if the Demon Dragon King hadn't just lifted the seal, this Xuanyuan Mountain today would be where they were buried.

After pondering for a long time, the master let go of his hand and glanced at these embarrassed great grandmaster-level cultivators around him, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although the laughter hit the trachea and caused the menstrual vibration, the Master endured the pain and laughed proudly.

He laughed heartily, and the strange laughter echoed through the vast mountains.

The others looked at each other with a grim face.

Qiu Fengping limped over, and saw Zhuo Zangfeng holding Yueyue carefully, and suddenly forgot the pain on his body, and felt that this young man was indeed not bad.

After laughing, the master looked at the white clouds quietly suspended in the blue sky, and said slowly: "Yueyue's strength is beyond my expectations!"

Qiu Feng said hurriedly: "Sir, is Your Highness seriously injured?"

Feeling that his breath was a little scattered after laughing, the master took a breath and said: "The breath of the demon dragon penetrates the sea of meridians and qi of the moon meridians, and I want to use this to drive the shell to fly high and far away, but I didn't expect Yue'er to be extremely strong and never give in. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was very clear that once Yueyue gave in and her will was successful, even if she was temporarily taken away by the demon dragon.

Everyone looked at the sleeping Yueyue Highness, and their eyes were full of deep respect.

The master smiled and said, "After this resistance, Yueyue has broken the shackles of the demon clan's inability to break through the realm of land immortals. ”

Suddenly, his knees went soft, and the autumn wind screen sat softly on the ground.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she murmured, "Sir should know that His Royal Highness has stayed up all night for this kind of demon bloodline. ”

The master nodded and said, "I know." ”

"Sir should know that His Highness has been cultivating hard in the scorching heat and cold, hoping to strengthen the meridians with heat and shrink the sea of qi with cold, just to enhance the bearing capacity of the meridian sea of qi. ”

This time, the Master did not answer, but his gaze suddenly deepened as the sea.

"Sir should know how many medicines Your Highness has taken, even feeding on poisons, although she always shows a look of boredom with the practice, but that is to show us.

"I know how hard she has to work in private, she is just worried that we will be sad, so she deliberately said that she doesn't care about the practice. ”

"Now it's okay, Yue'er can also cultivate to the realm of flying immortals outside that day, live forever, and be immortal. ”

This self-talk made everyone present moved.

The thousand sufferings of the day spread their wings to the sky today.

All of them secretly blessed at the same time, hoping that Her Highness Yueyue would survive this difficulty.

This delicate girl like a flower, this noble princess of Yanzhiguo, this sentimental girl, not only has the strongest will in the world, but also the kindest heart in the world.

In the face of such a person, who can bear to hurt her in the slightest?

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly asked, "Sir, how to treat Yueyue?"

The master turned around, looked at him, and said very seriously, "Only you can save her." ”

"Me?" Zhuo Zangfeng wondered.

"Yes, it's you," the master turned his hand behind his back, returning to his previous demeanor.

"Yueyue's injury still needs Dongfang Yinyue to take action. ”

Bai Yunsheng said solemnly: "Sir, I'll go!"

The master slowly waved his hand at him, "You have already injured the sea of qi, you need time to recuperate, the Heavenly Sword Sect has thousands of rivers and mountains, and the moon and the moon can't stand the slightest bump, you better take care of yourself first." ”

Bai Yunsheng was speechless in shame.

The master turned his head to look at Zhuo Zangfeng again.

"The reason why I have to say you have to do it is because you have that magical jade box. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was shocked, the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" had never been secret, and even Mo Ya didn't know it.

"Sir even knows?" he said blankly.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of the master's mouth.

"Such a divine object, the aura is dead, and the old man has already captured it. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng said with relief: "Then how to save Yueyue?"

"This jade box collects the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the most nourishing person, the damage to the viscera and qi veins of the moon is too serious, only in the box can the aura on her body be guaranteed to not disperse, and it is necessary to find the east to guide the moon within seven days. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's mind quickly thought of his master, but he was a little worried that the Dan Dao Sect Master with an eccentric temperament would not make a timely move.

"However, after the Dragon Gate test, a few of you have the opportunity to enter the Houhai Sea of Tianji Pavilion to cultivate. This time I went to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it didn't take a year and a half to heal, and I couldn't heal every month. ”

Saying this, it was obvious that he was testing himself, and Zhuo Zangfeng immediately said: "I'd rather not go to Houhai than to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

Hearing this, the sword envoy Qiu Fengping had tears in his eyes and muttered, "Good boy!

Judging from his demeanor and the determined look in his eyes, the master had already seen that Zhuo Zangfeng would not disappoint him.

And now it is.

He said, "Because only you can open the jade box." Every hour that passes, the lid of the box must be opened, so that the jade box can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and warm the damaged meridians of the moon and the moon. ”

"I understand!" Zhuo Zangfeng said resolutely.

"Hmm!" the master nodded, "When you arrive at the Heavenly Sword Sect, you will say that you are entrusted by Chen Wangbo, and there is no need to say anything else, so as not to cause Dongfang Yinyue to be dissatisfied." ”

"I'll be right away!"

Zhuo Zangfeng said, carefully picked up Yueyue, slowly walked to the master, and whispered: "Sir, that box is called 'Immortal Jade Divine Box'." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the master alone to frown and ponder.

Tian Qianfeng was obligated to say: "I will personally send troops to escort it!"

Ye Mufeng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said: "Your vitality is not as strong as this young man, why bother to add snakes"

He often had long conversations with this flying general over tea, and he was used to joking, so he didn't mind.

Tui Ji approached the dead wood and said in a low voice, "Master, is Zhuo Zangfeng really as powerful as the Heavenly Master said?"

Deadwood looked at his beloved disciple and thought, "This apprentice doesn't ask about Master's injury first, but cares about the friends he has made soon." ”

However, the monk, who had always had a good temper, nodded in acquiescence.

Then he heard the disciple quickly add a question.

"Master, your old man's injuries aren't serious!"

Deadwood leaned down and whispered in Tuiji's ear, "How can a demon dragon hurt Master?"

As he said this, the master endured the burning sensation of the churning sea of qi, and after saying this, he saw that it was extremely rare for the disciple to doubt his words.

Tui Ji scratched his head, a series of distrustful expressions. (To be continued.) )