Wu Dunru's long howl lasted for a quarter of an hour before he slowly retracted it.

"Brother Dunru!" Of course, Guo Fu understood the subtlety, and threw herself into Wu Dunru's arms with surprise, in this long wait, she once thought that she might lose Wu Dunru, and the panic in her heart was overwhelming, fortunately, fortunately......

Cheng Ying restrained his excitement and cautiously walked to the side of the Hundred Damage Daoist to check whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this, Wu Dunru also took Guo Fu to the side of the Hundred Loss Daoist, Wu Dunru is a kind person, although he is hostile to the Hundred Loss Daoist, but after all, it is the Hundred Loss Daoist who disguises his "empowerment and transmission of skills" in order to make his "Jiuyang Divine Skill" a great success, and his internal strength has reached the transformation realm, and he can rank among the top masters of the rivers and lakes. Therefore, Wu Dunru felt very guilty in his heart.

"The Hundred Losses Daoist has lost all his strength, and his anger is like a gossamer, I'm afraid there is no hope of survival!" Cheng Ying shook his head and sighed.

"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven!" Wu Dunru sighed, took out a "Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill" from his arms, fed it to the Hundred Damage Daoist, and used his internal force to help him dissolve the medicinal power.

After a long time, the Hundred Losses Daoist groaned and then opened his eyes with great difficulty, looked at Wu Dunru, and asked with a faint breath: "You woke me up! Why? Shouldn't you take the opportunity to kill me!"

"If you are intact, I have the ability to kill you, and I will not show mercy! But now that you have lost all your skills, even if we try our best, it will be difficult to save you, so why should you fall into the ground!"

"Hahaha! I don't need you to pity me even if I die!" "The Hundred Damage Daoist hissed and laughed miserably, and after half a sound, he gasped for breath and said regretfully, "It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

"Can you get me some pen and paper?" said the Hundred Loss Daoist as he struggled to sit up and asked Wu Dunru.

"Okay!" Wu Dunru commanded, and his own palace maid came out with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and this palace maid was also a master arranged by Guo Fu to protect Yan Guifei.

The Hundred Losses Daoist took the pen and began to write tremblingly with his spirit. Wu Dunru watched from the sidelines. The more Wu Dunru looked at it, the more solemn his expression became, and he muttered, "This ...... This is?"

It turned out that after a battle, Wu Dunru took the opportunity to break through the threshold of life and death, and practiced the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" to the realm of Dacheng in one fell swoop, and the Daoist was not for nothing.

In the process of the competition and transformation of the Yin and Han internal forces and the Jiuyang internal forces, he finally got a glimpse of the mystery of Yin and Yang. In a flash of inspiration, he broke through the barrier of martial arts, realized in his heart, and understood the direction of perfecting his own exercises.

It's a pity that at that time, Wu Dunru's general trend had been achieved, and the hundred loss Dao people were no longer able to return to the sky, so they could only watch the cold internal strength that they had worked hard for decades to complete Wu Dunru.

And after he was rescued by Wu Dunru, after some struggle in his heart, he finally couldn't bear to let himself work hard to create the "Xuanming Divine Palm" with his death, and it was lost before he was born.

So the Hundred Losses Daoist decided to record the complete "Xuanming Divine Palm" exercises that he had gained from his epiphany, which was regarded as his greatest wish.

Unconsciously. Wu Dunru held a pile of paper in his hand and watched the last section of the exercise written by the Hundred Loss Daoist, his mental strength was exhausted, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground again.

Wu Dunru handed the paper that recorded the "Xuanming Divine Palm" exercise to Cheng Ying on the side, leaned over to help the Hundred Damage Daoist, and helped him to enter an internal force to hold a breath.

"Don't work hard! I'm exhausted, my mental strength is exhausted, and there is no cure! I know you're a righteous gentleman! I beg you one thing before I die!"

"You say!" Wu Dunru had already guessed the plea of the Hundred Loss Daoist.

"In this life, I only want to create my own exercises. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, but I believe that my newly created technique is a step higher than I had imagined. It is expected to be included in the ranks of the top martial arts. The Hundred Losses Daoist was so excited that he sat up again, "I don't want this peerless learning to be lost!I hope you can help me find a disciple with excellent qualifications, teach this peerless knowledge, and let it shine in the martial arts!"

"Okay, I promise you, I will accept disciples on your behalf, find a suitable disciple for you, and teach this mastery!" Wu Dunru solemnly assured.

"Hopefully after I die. You can bring my body back to ............" The Hundred Damage Daoist said weakly an address, "Bury me next to Master!"

"I promise you!" Wu Dunru didn't expect that the Hundred Losses Daoist would actually make such a request.

"Okay!Good!Okay!I have no regrets in my life!You have to remember that the scientific name is 'Xuanming Divine Palm'!" The Hundred Losses Daoist shouted, slumped into Wu Dunru's arms, and muttered to himself.

Only Wu Dunru heard it, and the tone of the Hundred Loss Daoist was wandering. "Master, the disciple has come to you...... Even if you're angry, you can't leave me alone...... I'll be obedient this time...... In the next life, I will repay your old kindness!"

Seeing the death of the Hundred Damaged Daoist in his arms, Wu Dunru had mixed feelings, properly guarded the manuscript of the "Xuanming Divine Palm", and instructed the palace maid who brought the pen and paper to take care of the body of the Hundred Damaged Daoist first, and then transport it back to be buried with his master when he was free afterwards.

"Congratulations to the Duke of Dunru for his great achievements!" I heard a congratulatory sound from outside the courtyard wall, and one after another figures flew into the courtyard. It turned out that the "Four Brothers of Return" led the master to come.

"The soldiers guarding outside, those who know each other have surrendered, and those who resisted stubbornly have been killed!" Zhou Yao smiled and congratulated.

"Luck!!" Wu Dunru said modestly.

"Originally, it would take a lot of effort for me to wait for the battle to come in, but I didn't know that the Duke of Dunru had a long roar, which stunned the guards of the palace, so I waited for the opportunity to take advantage of it and quickly kill in!" Feng Piao also stepped forward to congratulate.

"Back then, I heard the master say that when the master practiced his internal skills to the peak of the realm, he couldn't help but howl, and the sound boomed for miles! I didn't expect to have such an honor today, to see the day of the Dunru brothers' miraculous achievements! It was really a blessing for three lives!" Jing Fei was also amazed.

"Master once said that his old man only reached such a realm when he was middle-aged, and the son of Dunru had such achievements at a young age, and the future is limitless!" Even Gu Song, who has always been silent, couldn't help but praise him, but he made Wu Dunru embarrassed.

"You go to deliver the message, the emperor's safety is no longer in danger, and I want Jia Nidao to arrange all the people in the palace and the rest of the people loyal to the emperor to let go of their hands and feet to kill the rebel!" Wu Dunru said to a eunuch, although this person is a eunuch, he can also see that he has good skills, and he is the master that Jia Yidao arranged to deal with Yan Guifei's side.

The eunuch had to order him to leave and contact Jia Rudao's people in the palace, and the palace was already under control. (To be continued.) )