The sound came from far and near, from the edge of the sky to this ruined wall in an instant.

An old man in sackcloth swept in.

Zhao Wujiang was stunned, this old man was Li Xiaozuo's master.

"Li Si?" Yuan Tiangang exclaimed, this kind of expression hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.

"Humph!" Master Li Xiaozuo snorted lightly, "The old man's surname is Li Changfeng!"

Li Changfeng didn't like others to call him Li Si, because before him, there was Li Yi, and he was just Li Si.

Li Yi, Qin Er, Zhang San, Li Si, Su Wu, Xu Liu, Wei Qiwu, Eight Kings, Nine Zhao Shi, the top ten warriors in the temple that year.

And Li Yi is Li Yuanba! He Li Changfeng is better at art, and when he fell behind Li Yuanba, he was always unconvinced.

"You're not dead? Back then, you were always by Brother Chunfeng's side, and you were exposed to a lot of thaumaturgy, and now I feel a deep trace of a warlock in you." Yuan Tiangang's eyes narrowed slightly:

"It seems that his breath in Chang'an City was erased by you, right?"

"Hmph, you are no longer worthy of calling the eldest brother Brother Chunfeng, now you have gone astray and do not repent!" Li Changfeng snorted angrily and had already stepped in front of Yuan Tiangang.

There was no fluctuation of martial arts qi around the two of them.

But in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, whether it was Li Changfeng or Yuan Tiangang, a phantom figure of about three feet was gradually condensed behind him.

The phantom behind Li Changfeng was glowing with blue light, while the phantom behind Yuan Tiangang was glowing with purple gold.

"You're no match for me now! You are just Li Si, even if Li Yuanba is still alive today, I will behead him today!"

Yuan Tiangang looked around at everyone and chuckled: "You are just human beings, and I, Yuan Tiangang, will become a god!"

"Do it!" Li Changfeng shouted angrily, the seal in his hand was sealed, and he immediately pointed to Yuan Tiangang, and the four of them shook with their footsteps, and the technique of Dunjia under their feet appeared.

"Hum..."

Dust, sand, rubble and broken wood trembled and hummed, and the next moment, the six of them disappeared into the ruins of the broken wall out of thin air.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap in the gray sky.

The rain had not stopped, the clouds were surging, and the clouds were beginning to pile up.

"Click." The arc looms, and heavy rain pours down.

"Wow..."

Bean-sized raindrops poured down from the sky, Zhao Wujiang panted and looked around, the rain hit the dust, and the water vapor mixed with the smell of earth broke into Zhao Wujiang's nasal cavity.

He coughed, and red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Wen Yu staggered over, and the two helped Wen Yong up, preparing to leave here.

Li Changfeng joined forces with the four of them to forcibly transfer Yuan Tiangang away, and at this moment they were fighting on another battlefield.

The sound of armor clashing kept coming, and the forbidden army of the imperial city was belated.

The terrible battle just now made them afraid to approach, but now that it stopped, they hurried anxiously.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than a dozen martial guards wearing purple and blue robes and azure masks fell from the sky.

Their strongest person was only beginning to have the power of a grandmaster, and it was difficult for them to play a role in the battle just now, and now they rushed to rescue Zhao Wujiang.

Without saying a word, they set up the three of them, their footsteps flew by, and they disappeared into the palace wall.

......

The charcoal fire burned in the brazier, and the green smoke was curling.

At this time of the cold spring, the Qifeng Palace is always ready to warm the brazier.

Wen Yong leaned on the soft couch, beside him was an anxious Wen Yu and a pale Zhao Wujiang.

Wu Meiniang's phoenix eyebrows frowned slightly, which was pitiful, and at this moment she was looking at everyone worriedly.

Zhao Wujiang lightly pinched the wrist of the great eunuch Wen Yong, felt the weak pulse, and finally shook his head and sighed:

"There is no way to return to heaven."

"Lord Zhao, it's okay, it's definitely okay..." Wen Yu's eyes were red, and he couldn't help shaking Zhao Wujiang's arm:

"Lord Zhao, you have excellent medical skills, you must be able to, right? And you say, "To... What herbs do you want... Want me.. What do you want me to do?"

"The meridians are all broken, and the dead qi has been eroding Lord Wen, except for Tianshui, no one in the world can cure it..." Zhao Wujiang's eyes drooped, Tianshui was hard to find, even if he could find it, Wen Yong's state would no longer be able to hold on.

Wen Yu's fingers trembled, and he hurriedly said, "I can go and find it, find... I can... Lord Zhao..."

"Kid." Wen Yong's old face was ravine, he looked at Wen Yu and Zhao Wujiang softly, and looked at Yizi who was trembling and anxious, his eyes were moist.

"Godfather, Lord Zhao's medical skills are superb, he will definitely be able to, I'll go... Let's go find it..." Wen Yu grabbed the arm of the great eunuch Wen Yong and cried.

"Silly child..." Wen Yong's voice was weak, he looked at Zhao Wujiang, and then at Wu Meiniang:

"Lord Zhao, Niangniang, Ah Yu has lived in the palace for a long time... Just a child who doesn't know anything about the world... Our family has been serving in the palace for a lifetime, and we have nothing else to ask for... I only hope that Niangniang and Lord Zhao... Can... I can help him a lot..."

Wu Meiniang nodded lightly, since she entered the palace from the Induction Temple, she carried Wu Wei in the palace, and the great eunuch Wen Yong knew it.

But Wen Yong never asked, and never mentioned it to Li Zhi, in his eyes, everyone has careful thoughts and secrets, as long as they don't damage the overall situation.

After Zhao Wujiang appeared, he didn't want Wen Yu to follow his old path, and told Wen Yu to contact Zhao Wujiang more, which was also his careful thinking.

"Lord Zhao, Ah Yu just... Please..."Wen Yong grabbed Zhao Wujiang's wrist tightly, his eyes were dilated, and then a flash of light flashed, and his face turned strangely rosy.

Zhao Wujiang only felt a monstrous cultivation force constantly pouring into his body, and he looked at the great eunuch Wen Yong in shock.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the gift from the Grand Master

Notes: Gift of Destiny]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the system reward: 10 years of longevity]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the System Skill: Wandering

Note: This skill is an upgraded version of memory backtracking, which allows you to view the memories in other people's minds.

Zhao Wujiang's martial arts qi continued to rise, directly breaking through the realm of a true grandmaster.

His previous Grandmaster Realm was only the effect of the blessing of luck, but now after Wen Yong was dying and imparted cultivation, he had broken through to the Grandmaster, and he was still climbing.

He looked at Wen Yong, the ruddy in Wen Yong's face was fading rapidly, and his eyes were soft and kept staring at Wen Yu who was crying, just like looking at a child who never grew up.

After a few breaths, Wen Yong's big hand that was tightly grasping Zhao Wujiang hung down heavily, and he was no longer breathing.

"Daddy!"

A terrible cry came from Wen Yu's mouth, and he grabbed Wen Yong's hanging arm, wanting the familiar big hand to touch him again.

Tears continued to burst out of his eyes, and the old man who raised him finally left.

Zhao Wujiang didn't know how to comfort Wen Yu at this moment, and this terrible cry brought back those memories in his mind.

When the barefoot doctor's father collapsed in front of him, he was so miserable.

At the same time, many unfamiliar memories kept pouring into his mind, which came from the dead Wen Yong.

Zhao Wujiang felt the vast martial arts qi turbulence, and he felt as if he was in the middle of a wave.

"Yuan Tiangang! The first emperor treated you well, and you actually acted like this!" Wen Yong roared angrily.

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