After Ma Liu left, Lu Jian looked at Ma Rong coldly.

Back then, the first trouble I got into was the fat woman in front of me.

Seeing that Lu Quan's vision was not good, Ma Rong was horrified.

She knew that Lu Pressure was not the little Taoist priest who had just gone up the mountain back then, so she let her bully.

"Lu Quan, what are you doing here?" Ma Rong tried to make her big fat face look friendly.

"What I'm here for, it's not something you can know!" Lu Jian didn't have a good impression of this woman, and didn't want to say more to her.

"I'll just ask you something, is the eldest lady in the sect?" he asked, staring at Ma Rong.

"Why are you asking this?" Ma Rong looked at Lu Jian warily.

"I said, you are not qualified to know!" Lu Jian said coldly.

"You ......" Ma Rong's face became ugly, she was in the Ma Temple, because of the relationship between the firewood world, she was rarely thrown off.

Lu Jian suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted her fat body up.

"I'll just ask you, are you or not!" Lu Jian stared into her eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.

Being stared at by Lu Press, Ma Rong suddenly felt a boundless fear.

It's like death has come straight to you.

When did this kid become so scary?

"I heard that she was placed under house arrest by the sect master in the boudoir!" Ma Rong subconsciously told the truth.

"What?" Lu Jian heard Ma Rong's words, and a wave of anger rose.

He casually threw Ma Rong out, and when he fell to the ground, he fainted.

Lu Jian just used her spiritual power to impact her inner mansion, making her cultivate completely, and she could no longer practice, so she could only be an ordinary person.

Lu Jian didn't think much about it, took off into the air, and flew towards Ma Keke's embroidery building.

Soon came to the embroidery building, Lu Jian looked at the lonely small building with a complicated expression.

I don't know why, the delicate little building looks so lonely now.

There were four people dressed as maids at the door of the small building, but Lu Jian obviously felt that they were on guard at all.

Without any scruples, Lu Jian waved his hand, set up a prohibition, pinched off the corner of the window frame, opened the window, and entered the upstairs bedroom.

As soon as he entered Marco Keke's boudoir, he was discovered, and he shouted: "What kind of person, this boldness, dares to steal into the eldest lady's boudoir?"

Before the words fell, a fist wind struck, and it was fierce and violent.

This is a very familiar routine of land pressure, which is the Pegasus Thirteen Style.

The woman who can make the Pegasus Thirteen Style so strong is naturally only Ma Dongdong, the personal maid of the eldest lady of the Ma family.

Lu Jian smiled slightly, and clenched his fist with one hand, making the other party unable to move.

At the same time, he said softly: "Sister Ma, it's me, I'm Lu Press!"

"Lu Press?" Ma Dongdong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lu Press in disbelief and said, "Is it really you......?"

Obviously, she was suppressed by Lu Press's cultivation.

You can easily hold her punch with one palm, how deep is this cultivation?

However, can Lu Pressure have this kind of cultivation?

Lu Jian looked at Ma Dongdong, who was full of doubts, and suddenly said, "Sister Ma, you have lost a lot of weight!

Lu Zhu's words made the heroic Ma Dongdong suddenly burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ma Dongdong crying, Lu Jian was shocked, and hurriedly looked around.

When he saw the bed, Lu Jian froze.

I saw a woman lying on her back on the couch.

The brocade was covered under the armpits, and the whole person looked very thin.

Looking at that face again, Lu Quan's heart ached.

The originally bright and pretty face is now as white as paper, and it is almost skinny, with closed eyes and deep eye sockets.

The cheeks are also sunken a lot, and the cheekbones are protruding.

"Why did this happen?" Lu Jian walked to the bedside, feeling extremely depressed.

"Miss, she ......," Ma Dongdong wanted to speak and stopped.

"What the hell is going on?" Lu Jian asked, putting his finger on Marco's withered wrist bone.

As soon as his aura worked, he explored Ma Coco's physical condition clearly.

At the same time, my heart sank to the bottom.

Such a young girl turned out to be extremely weak, and she was almost running out of oil.

"Why is this happening!" Lu Quan's eyes flashed unconsciously, and he looked at Ma Dongdong.

Ma Dongdong was stunned by his gaze, and he was so frightened that his heart was beating constantly, and he couldn't stop at all.

Seeing her painful expression, Lu Jian hurriedly reined in his might and said apologetically: "Sister Ma, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, I really didn't expect you to have such a profound cultivation now?" Ma Dongdong said with a shocked face.

At the same time, she seemed to see hope: "Lu Quan, your current cultivation will definitely be able to save Miss." ”

As she spoke, she knelt in front of Lu Quan.

Lu Jian hurriedly helped her up and said, "Sister Ma, what are you doing here? I don't need you to beg me, I will do my best to save her!

"I don't know exactly what the situation is, but one day, when the young lady came back from outside, she was in a trance, and muttered something in her mouth. However, I don't know what's wrong, the sect master doesn't treat the young lady at all, and he still asks people to guard this place and don't let idlers get close!"

"What happened to her?" Lu Jian secretly pondered, he vaguely felt that this incident must be related to her mother's disappearance.

"I pleaded with the sect master, but I didn't expect that the sect master would lock me up here and not let me go out. Ma Dongdong said sadly.

"Ma Wantang!" Lu Jian silently read the name, his expression complicated.

This person, who was supposed to be his kind master, slowly became his enemy.

Lu Jian took out a sixth-level pill from his arms, which was one of the few sixth-level finished pills when he hurriedly refined the pill after he became a master of the pill.

The sixth-grade pill is too difficult to refine, and the rate of becoming a pill is extremely low.

Lu Jian put the pill on Ma Keke's pale and dry lips, and wanted to feed her, but saw that Ma Keke couldn't even open his mouth.

This couldn't help but remind Lu Jian of the situation of feeding pills after Ma Coco was poisoned last time.

At that time, it was Ma Wantang who used the aura transformation to feed her, and now, she has already surpassed the spirit realm, and it is even easier to do it.

As a result, Lu Press's aura was released, and it gradually turned into a palm, gently holding the pill.

Then, with a slight force, the elixir merged with the aura palm, and then, the aura poured into Marcoco's closed lips like a trace of air.

The elixir was already as pervasive as gas, so it could enter such a closed mouth.

Lu Jian slowly moved his palms in the air, directing the air flow into Marcoco's body, and then, flowing in the blood.

Slowly, at last, Marcoco's breath began to flow with the guidance of the air current.

And Ma Keke's face gradually became rosy.

Lu Jian let out a sigh of relief, knowing that Marcoco's life was worry-free.

However, although his physical functions gradually improved, his divine consciousness was still tightly closed and refused to be opened.

So, she was already unconscious.

"She seems to have deliberately sealed her divine consciousness and doesn't want to wake up!" Lu Jian sighed.

Anyway, she saved her life for the time being, and Lu Jian was temporarily relieved.

Ma Dongdong saw that the young lady's face was rosy, and he didn't feel overjoyed.

"I've saved her bodily functions, but her consciousness is still closed, and I'm going to figure out how to untie it. ”

Lu Jian said to Ma Dongdong.

I heard that Miss's divine consciousness is still closed, and Ma Dongdong certainly knows that even if her physical function is good, if her divine consciousness is not open, he is a wooden man without a soul.

"It's very complicated to unravel such a mysterious thing as divine consciousness. The cause must be found out in order to prescribe the right medicine. Lu Jian saw Ma Dongdong's anxious face, so he explained.

Ma Dongdong nodded, knowing that what Lu Pressure said was very right.

Lu Jian sat on the edge of the bed, condensed his senses, and slowly approached Ma Keco's brain.

At first, Marcoco's Divine Consciousness tried its best to resist the approach of the Divine Consciousness of the landing pressure.

But, perhaps because of the familiar breath, the closed divine consciousness opened a gap slightly.

With Lu Quan's now powerful divine sense, how could he miss this opportunity and immediately enter the world of Marco Keke's divine consciousness along this gap.

At this time, Lu Jian seemed to be on a dilapidated square, full of ruins and broken walls.

A cold figure stood in the square, his black hair hanging down, obscuring his face.

"Miss!" Lu Jian called softly.

The figure was slightly shocked when it heard the call, and raised its head blankly.

Under the black hair, a pale face and empty eyes make people pity.

"Miss, I'm Lu Quan!" Lu Jian still said in an extremely soft voice, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would scare her away.

"Lu pressure, land pressure......" The eldest lady was confused for a moment, and then shook her whole body a few times.

"Yes, it's me, Lu Quan, do you remember? I invited you to eat roasted sweet potatoes in the mountain temple, how fragrant it was!" Lu Pressure still said softly.

"Mountain Temple, roasted sweet potatoes, land pressure" The eldest lady muttered to herself, and the expression on her face became more and more relaxed.

"I remember, you're land pressure. After a long time, there was a light in the empty eyes of the eldest lady, and she ran to Lu Quan's side.

"Lu Quan, you're here!" she put her head on Lu Quan's chest, sobbing.

Lu Jian gently patted her shoulder and comforted her softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore!"

"Lu Pressure, you have to protect me!" Marco muttered.

"Miss, don't worry. I'm here to protect you, tell me what's going on, I'll be able to help you out!" Lu Pressure's voice was slow, like a stream slowly moistening Marcoco's depleted heart.

"What happened, what happened?" said Marco repeatedly, saying it once, and his body shook a little, and after a few times, his body was already trembling and could not stop.

Lu Jian was afraid that she would be in danger, so his divine sense condensed, and the powerful divine sense instantly wrapped Ma Keke's divine sense.

Like a pair of warm hands, shielding her from the wind and rain.

"Lu Pressure, I, my mother she, she's dead!" After a long time, Ma Keke let out a heart-rending cry.