Chapter Seventy-Five: Jun Ji Runs Away

After everyone had left, a woman ran in, her face full of anxiety.

After seeing Junzun, he asked urgently: "Father, what's the matter, how could Brother Wusheng be so seriously injured!"

The woman who ran in was graceful, and although she was wearing leather armor, she still couldn't hide her fiery figure.

This person is Junzun's second daughter, Jun Wuming's sister, Jun Ji.

At this time, Jun Ji was full of anxiety and anger, and looked at Jun Wuxing lying on the ground, and she was about to cry in distress.

"Why are you here, at this time, you should be practicing!" Jun Zun frowned slightly, quite displeased.

But he likes his little daughter very much, and he has never beaten and scolded her, so he has developed an arrogant and domineering character.

"What else are you practicing! Brother Wuxian was beaten like this, I'm going to avenge Brother Wulife!" Jun Ji stomped on the floor a few times to vent the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Junzun has a headache, this little daughter is used to herself.

"Look at the lifeless wounds. Jun Zun pulled Jun Ji with a headache on his face, and asked her to take a closer look at the injuries on Jun Wusheng's body.

Jun Ji looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the more distressed she became. Jun Wusheng is still unconscious, because the bleeding stopped relatively late, and the blood in his body has long been empty.

Now he is still alive only because Zuo Quan gave him a lot of healing medicine, so he barely breathed.

Jun Ji's slender hands covered her mouth, not letting herself scream, what kind of hatred would do such a thing.

"One of the two arms of the lifeless was torn off, and the other was severed by a sharp weapon. Jun Zun said coldly.

"And the cultivation is at least above the left power. Are you going to die?" Jun Zun picked up Jun Wusheng and walked to the king's secret room, he planned to use that spiritual treasure to save Jun Wulife.

"You stand down, revenge, you don't have to discuss it again, I have my own decision. Then he closed the door.

Junji, who was left alone outside, protested a little unconvinced: "Why do you look down on me, just because I'm a girl, my brother can't go to me?"

Then his eyes rolled, revealing a hint of cunning.

"If you don't let me go, I'll go! I'll leave now! When you cure my lifeless brother, I should have arrived a long time ago." ”

After saying that, Jun Ji ran back to his house, packed up his things and left quietly.

No one knew about all this, and Junzun didn't know at all, and Junzun was helping Junzun recover at this time.

"His arms are broken, his meridians are almost half gone, and the blood in his body cannot circulate normally, and his state at this time is no different from that of a dead person. "Jun Zun placed Jun Wu's life on a bed of ice made of cold ice.

Someone once told me that this treasure can not only give people the power of ice, but also can be used to save people. Junzun walked to a wall and clicked on it a few times.

"Smack. ”

It was as if something had been opened, and a mezzanine appeared on top of the wall.

Junzun reached out and took out the contents of the box, which was an extremely simple wooden box.

After the wooden box was opened, there was a jade bottle lying horizontally inside. There was a layer of frost on top of the jade bottle, and Jun Zun reached out to take it, but a cold air suddenly rushed up from his fingertips.

Jun Zun hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at this jade bottle with a look of jealousy.

"The cold qi of the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit is so powerful, can it withstand it? ”

Jun Zun looked at the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit, his eyes a little hesitant.

But if I didn't use the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit, then relying on my ability alone, I could only make Wusheng wake up, and as for treating his injuries, there was no way to do so.

"It's just a matter of death or life. Junzun said helplessly.

Spiritual power wraps around the right hand, protecting one's hand from being eroded by the cold. Take out the jade bottle from the wooden box, open the lid on the mouth of the bottle, and from the inside, there is a crystal clear bead all over the body.

"This is the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit!" Jun Zun's breathing was a little short, and the biting chill made him shake all over.

"Go!" Jun Zun took a breath of spiritual energy towards the bead, and the bead instantly burst into a strong light, and a piercing chill swept through the entire room.

The aura on Jun Zun's body was stimulated by this chill, and the two forces confronted each other to balance each other, and the whole room was covered with frost.

He fused the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit into the dying Jun Wuming body, and then put the two severed hands on it. When the severed arm touched the wound, it was wrapped in frost, and then the frost spread all over the body, and the whole person seemed to be lying in an ice coffin made of ice sculptures.

It was also the first time Jun Zun had seen such a scene, and he was relieved to see that the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit was indeed repairing Jun Wu's wounds. But the thought of such a precious treasure being used up like this still makes me feel a little painful.

In this way, there were only two people in the secret room, Jun Zun and Jun Wufang, and the two of them stayed in it for three days and three nights before the power of the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit disappeared from the room.

"Hmm, where is this?" With the disappearance of the power of the Nine Xuan Ice Spirit, Jun Wuming also opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, the ghost envoy asked, but then he was surprised to find that his hands were actually connected, although there were still some unaccustomed to it, but it was finally connected.

"It's just a dream, and it shouldn't be. Jun Wuming said to himself, he didn't think that he could survive such a serious injury, not to mention that the two bowl-sized scars on his shoulders were enough to prove everything, he did have broken arms, but for some reason, they were miraculously repaired.

"Could it be that God blesses me and the pain has stimulated the potential of my body?

"What are you yelling at?" a voice full of displeasure came from behind Jun Wuming.

Jun Wusheng was stunned, he didn't expect that there were still people in this place, so he hurriedly turned back and followed the prestige, it was okay not to look back, and when he turned around, the whole person jumped up directly from the ice bed, hiding in the corner like a frightened rabbit.

"Am I so terrible?" It was Junzun who spoke, Junzun at this time was full of black lines, he naturally heard the words of Junwu just now, and he was a little helpless in his heart about his idiot son.

"Father... Father!" Jun Wuming relieved himself and hurriedly said respectfully.

Unexpectedly, after Jun Zun heard Jun Wu's greeting again, he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, according to what you just said, you should call me heaven." ”

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell and smashed on top of the main hall, fortunately there was a protective shield to protect it, and it was not damaged, but the aftermath and the loud sound still made the two people in the secret room feel very real.

Jun Wuming hurriedly found a place to hide, while Jun Zun pondered, "Is this Tianwei?"

"Father, be cautious, the thunder just now must have offended him by hearing what we were saying. Jun Wuming hurriedly stopped his father from thinking further.

Jun Zun also nodded, the thunder just now was indeed terrifying, and it was not much different from the thunder tribulation he had endured during the tribulation period.

Then Jun Zun looked at Jun Wusheng and said, "I promised you to travel, so that you could go through the training, not to send you to death! Jun Zun looked at Jun Wusheng expressionlessly, and his voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

Jun Wuming couldn't help but shudder, and then his face showed incomparable resentment: "You can't blame me for this, I was traveling in a small country, passing by a place, and seeing that there were clouds and mist there, it seemed that there was a formation, so I planned to go in and have a look." ”

"As a result, when I went in, I saw a little girl, and that little girl was actually an ethereal body. ”

"What!ethereal body?" Jun Zun interrupted him, looking at Jun Wuming suspiciously, trying to see from his expression whether he was facing him, but Jun Wuming's eyes were full of resentment, and it didn't seem like a fake.

"Then why don't you bring people back?" Jun Zun looked at Jun Wusheng with scrutinizing eyes.

"Originally, I had already taken people away, but then a dragon came out and blocked my way, so I sent someone to send them back. Jun Wuming said in annoyance.

After hearing this, Junzun slapped his palm on the ice bed, and the ice bed instantly cracked open and exploded into countless small pieces.

"Are you going to be a three-year-old, or am I as stupid as you are!Dragon?

"Father, I didn't lie to you, you can find Uncle Zuo, Uncle Zuo has been in a stalemate with this dragon for a while, the dragon is not strong, and it can't break the shield you gave me. Eh, speaking of which, my shield, my shield, why is it gone, and my storage bag, why is it gone!" Jun Wuming fumbled up and down, but he just didn't find his storage bag. Seeing that Junzun's face was getting darker and darker, he hurriedly explained.

"It must be at Uncle Zuo's, father, you should know if you bring Uncle Zuo here. Jun Wuming was very sure.

Jun Zun glanced at him coldly and said, "If you are not there, you can also go to the Cold Prison for a while." Then he took out the transmission note and said to it: "Zuo Quan, come to the main hall." Then the note turned into a puff of green smoke and vanished.

At this time, Zuo Quan, who was struggling to use his aura to resist the severe cold, was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed: "The sect master is looking for me!" said and quickly ran out, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

When they came to the main hall, Jun Zun and Jun Wuming were waiting in the main hall. As soon as Zuo Quan walked into the main hall, he saw Jun Wusheng at a glance, and instantly smiled and said: "Young Sect Master, you can be regarded as recovering, it was the dereliction of duty of your subordinates that caused the Young Sect Master to suffer such a serious injury." ”

Jun Wuming said: "Uncle Zuo, let's not talk about anything else, where is my storage bag? ”

Looking at Jun Wuming's anxious face, Zuo Quan was also silent

"This.... This one... was snatched away. Zuo Quan said after a long time.

"What! was snatched away!Uncle Zuo, you didn't lie to me, did you? Or do you want to hide it privately?" Jun Wuming looked at Zuo Quan with a somewhat unkind gaze.

Zuo Quan hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "At that time, the young sect master was cut off by that person, and his arms were already unconscious, and the blood did not stop. ”

"But he asked me to send the ethereal little girl back first, and his subordinates naturally didn't dare to disobey, but in the exchange process, the man plotted against his subordinates and stole the storage bag, and finally the subordinates struggled to resist and wanted to recapture the storage bag, but they couldn't break the black shield of the young sect master, and the young master was in danger, and his subordinates didn't dare to entangle with him, so I came back. ”