"Carry the purple clothes into the house. ”

After a full cup of tea, the old man finally let go of Yuan Ziyi's hand and sighed softly.

In an instant, Wu Chi's heart had almost sunk to the bottom, he knew the old man, and this expression was almost enough to explain everything.

It wasn't until Wu Chi carried Yuan Ziyi and the old man into the room that the terrible pressure in everyone's hearts was finally relieved, especially those who were familiar with Han Dong and them on weekdays, and they were even more scared out of a cold sweat.

They didn't know the real reason why Wu Chi was almost killed by the Dao Tribulation, in their opinion, if it weren't for Han Dong and a few people to take action, forcing Wu Chi to forcibly cross the catastrophe in order to save people before he was fully ready, maybe there would not be these dangers, let alone Yuan Ziyi's life and death now.

Now Wu Chi's mind is still on saving people, and he can't take care of them, but if Yuan Ziyi is really dead, under the anger, I'm afraid it won't just kill Han Dong and the others.

If you don't run now, when?

In this way, in a moment, except for the people in Tiancang City who stayed here with Qingqing, almost everyone else had already run away.

"Qingqing girl, shall we?"

The Night Dao people didn't have the courage to run to touch Wu Chi's brow now, so they had to ask Qingqing for help.

After a slight sigh, Qingqing had already regained his composure, and commanded in a deep voice, "The master has successfully crossed the tribulation, and after these people leave, they will inevitably spread the news! From today onwards, even if it is the Lord of Tianji City, I am afraid that he will not have the courage to provoke us again." ”

If you put aside Yuan Ziyi's life and death, this is actually a good thing, whether it is for Wu Chi or Tiancang City.

Having witnessed the process of Wu Chi's tribulation, Qingqing dared to guarantee that these people present today would probably not dare to be enemies of Wu Chi for the rest of their lives, and these people in Tiancang City would never have any dissent from now on.

After thinking for a moment, Qingqing continued, "Order, everyone in Tiancang City must rush here within three days and listen to orders. ”

Letting these people out before was a last resort.

Now that Wu Chi has successfully crossed the tribulation, it is enough to suppress all different voices, and Qingqing will naturally not indulge these people anymore.

"Yes!" Hearing this, someone immediately went down to give the order, and this time, absolutely no one dared to have the slightest opinion.

"Miss Qingqing, is he, the city lord?" asked the Night Dao man, still a little worried.

"You wait here, I'll go in and have a look. After hesitating for a moment, Qingqing decided to go in and take a look, after all, she was Wu Chi's maid, and if she asked about the situation in the past, she shouldn't anger Wu Chi.

Walking into the room lightly, Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart, she didn't care about Yuan Ziyi's life and death, but was afraid that if Yuan Ziyi died, Wu Chi would do something crazy.

"Drunkard grandpa, she ...... in purple clothes" Standing on the side of the bed, looking at Yuan Ziyi's pale face, Wu Chi's voice trembled a little, but he couldn't help but ask after all.

With a sigh, the old man slowly spoke, "The injuries on her body are nothing, I gave her the Nine Turns Golden Pill before, which is enough to curb the spread of the injury......!"

"Under the Dao Tribulation, the purple-clothed divine soul has been dispersed!" said the old man with a heavy mouth, "Although I have temporarily sealed her divine soul with a golden needle so that it will not dissipate, it is simply difficult to heal her. ”

"Even, even if I tried my best, I could only keep her soul alive for 7749 days! Within 49 days, if I couldn't find any other way to help her condense her soul, it would still be the result of her soul being scattered. ”

"Poof!"

With an inexplicable pain in his heart, Wu Chi spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he could barely stand on his feet.

"Master!" hurriedly held Wu Chi's body, Qingqing said worriedly, "Take care of your body!"

Wu Chi didn't care about Qingqing's words, but stared at the old man, "Drunkard grandpa, is there really a way? ”

Watching Wu Chi vomit blood, the old man naturally knew the pain in Wu Chi's heart, and the pain in his heart was actually no less than Wu Chi! For him, although Xiao Ziyi was not his own granddaughter, he was actually the same as his own granddaughter.

There is also the Zihua Demon Lord, I am afraid that he should have guessed the danger of Ziyi now, if he knew this result, what a heavy blow would it be to him?

"Restore the Spirit...... There must be a way! Drunkard grandfather, if you think of a way, no matter what the price is, you must cure the purple clothes!"

After a deep groan, the old man glanced at Wu Chi deeply, and then said, "Although I can't cure her yet, I have a way to stabilize her soul and keep her soul alive!"

"What's the way?" In an instant, a flash of hope suddenly flashed in Wu Chi's eyes, and he asked in a loud voice.

"Kunlun Mirror! It is rumored that the ancient artifact Kunlun Mirror can fix the soul! If you can borrow the Kunlun Mirror, you can keep the purple-clothed soul alive, and then slowly find a way to help her recover her soul, otherwise I have nothing to think about in just these forty-nine days. The old man explained in a deep voice.

"Where is the Kunlun Mirror?"

"Actually, haven't you already guessed it?" Looking at Wu Chi, the old man said slowly, "The Kunlun Mirror itself is the treasure of Kunlun, and it is the artifact of Kunlun to suppress luck!"

“......”

Although he had vaguely guessed this possibility, when he really heard this answer, Wu Chi still had a trace of despair.

Kunlun treasure!

Not to mention himself, even if the Zihua Demon Lord came forward, it would be impossible to borrow the Kunlun Mirror from Kunlun.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wu Chi asked again, "Drunkard grandpa, can I take the purple clothes to Kunlun?"

If you can take Yuan Ziyi to Kunlun, then maybe you can ask Kunlun to protect Yuan Ziyi's soul with the Kunlun mirror.

"No way!"

The old man replied in a deep voice, "Now I can only temporarily seal the purple-clothed divine soul with the golden needle, and I must immediately lay down the sealing formation to maintain this forty-nine days!"

"You must borrow back the Kunlun Mirror before you can use the divine power of the Kunlun Mirror to fix the divine soul! At that time, it will be possible to move the purple clothes. The old man shook his head and continued to explain, "Moreover, once the purple-clothed divine soul is fixed with the Kunlun Mirror, until she is healed, the power of the Kunlun Mirror must not be used again. ”

“......”

"What's more, even if you really borrow the Kunlun Mirror, I'm not sure that you will be able to cure Ziyi! ”

These words are tantamount to completely cutting off all possibilities.

The Kunlun mirror is the treasure of Kunlun, how can he not use it again in order to help him save people? This is simply impossible.

In fact, the old man also knew that the difficulty of borrowing the Kunlun Mirror was actually to make Wu Chi stop this idea.

"Anyway, you have to give it a try!"

Raising his head suddenly, Wu Chi's eyes revealed a look of determination, and he slowly spoke, "Drunkard grandfather, please protect the purple-clothed soul!" I will go to Kunlun and ask for a Kunlun mirror, no matter what...... I must save the purple clothes!"

It's hard, but that's not a reason to give up.

After surviving the catastrophe, Wu Chi is determined, for this obsession, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never really have desperate thoughts.

No matter how difficult it is, now that he knows this method, he will definitely do his best to fight for it!

"You?"

The old man looked at Wu Chi in disbelief, "Do you know what you're talking about? Not to mention, now in their eyes, you yourself are a person in the evil way! Even if Kunlun's own disciples are injured like this, I'm afraid they won't take out the Kunlun mirror to save people, do you understand?"

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi said firmly, "No matter what, you have to give it a try." ”

After looking at Wu Chi for a while, and seeing Wu Chi's firm attitude, the old man finally sighed and nodded slowly, "Okay! I will do my best!" However, you must be careful yourself, this is Ziyi's life! If you have any accidents because of this...... The purple garment will not rest in peace. ”

Wu Chi didn't answer, just bowed down, and then resolutely walked away!

"Master!"

Seeing that Wu Chi was leaving, Qingqing suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly chased out, grabbing Wu Chi's arm.

"Master, it's too dangerous! Although you have some relationship with Kunlun, but after all, you are an evil demon in their eyes, so if you go to Kunlun to borrow the Kunlun mirror, you won't succeed!"

His footsteps stagnated slightly, Wu Chi looked at Qingqing, and was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Ziyi became like this because of me, I promised her that I must live with her...... If I really can't save her, then I'd rather die with her!"

"......" opened his mouth, but looking at Wu Chi's serious expression, Qingqing really didn't know how to speak.

"Ziyi can die with me and live together!...... Why can't I?"

"I know that it is dangerous to go to Kunlun, and it is difficult to really borrow a Kunlun mirror...... But, no matter what, I must try! No matter what the cost, even if it is to die in Kunlun...... I'm going to have to try it too!"

"Master!"

Reaching out and patting Qingqing's shoulder, Wu Chi said softly, "Don't follow me, this is an order!"

"If I die in Kunlun...... Then, remember my words! Try your best to restrain these people in Tiancang City, and don't let them cause harm to the world! This is the only thing I ask of you!"

Under the constraints of the natal oath, if Wu Chi didn't say these words, no matter how dangerous Kunlun was, even if he knew that he was going to die, Qingqing must follow!

But with Wu Chi's words, she can no longer be bound by the oath!

If Wu Chi really died, then it would allow her to release herself from the constraints of her oath.

For Qingqing, this may actually be a good thing! However, at this moment, Qingqing did not have the slightest joy, still holding Wu Chi's arm tightly, refusing to let go!

Slowly breaking Qingqing's hand, Wu Chi said softly, "A long time ago, I always felt that I was a small person! When the sky fell, there were also big men on top, and they just wanted to eat and wait for death...... But now, I am no longer the little disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. ”

"There are some things that must be done, even if it costs my life...... Because...... That's why I hold the sword...... Obsession!"