Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1397 This flatterer is on the leg

"Senior Mu, what do you mean to say that Brother Qinghan's life is hard to save, and even if he saves his life, it is impossible to save his cultivation?" Jiang Ziyun asked anxiously, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Perhaps, probably, there may be some hope, you don't have to worry too much." Seeing their sad expressions, Mu Zhixuan said tactfully.

But maybe, probably, and maybe, who wouldn't understand what he meant?Don't worry yet, he just missed a word of condolence and didn't say it by the way.

"Senior Brother Qinghan..." Jiang Ziyun finally burst into tears.

Wenren Chuchen and the others had their throats choked up, and couldn't help wiping their eyes.

"Don't worry, it's fine." At this moment, Chu Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother Qinghan, you, you, it's alright!" Jiang Ziyun looked at Chu Qinghan with teary eyes, was stunned, and then hugged his arm.

After hearing Mu Zhixuan's words, Wenren Chuchen and the others also thought that Chu Qinghan was in danger, but they didn't expect him to wake up so quickly. Of course, they were pleasantly surprised.

Mu Zhixuan was shocked: such a backlash, even those Confucian seniors who have practiced for hundreds of years may not be able to bear it, but Chu Qinghan is fine!It has long been heard that these junior disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect are more evil than each other, and seeing them today is really well-deserved.

"The loss is a little big, it will be fine in a while." Chu Qinghan said with a smile.

Seeing that he can still smile, and there is nothing wrong with his face except for a little tiredness, the heart that has been suspended high after hearing about people's dust has finally come to fruition.

However, Lu Qingli couldn't laugh at all. Although Chu Qinghan appeared to be fine on the surface, most of the purple mansion in his body withered, and his strength also declined sharply. Now he is only in the early stage of Zifu.

If Chu Qinghan's cultivation base was not high, she could still heal him easily, but he was originally a cultivation base in the realm of catastrophe, and the Purple Mansion of Lingmai had withered like this due to backlash. Even if she recovered her previous cultivation base, it would probably take three to five years Only then can it be cured.

Chu Qinghan's current age is the best time to improve his cultivation. If he misses these three to five years, what will be left is probably a lifetime of irreparable regrets.

If he wanted to help him heal the Purple Mansion of Lingmai as soon as possible and restore his cultivation, he might have to rely on this fairy gate hall and the legendary shortcut to heaven.Lu Qingli frowned slightly, and looked towards the floating fairy gate hall, and then his eyes lit up.

Behind the main hall, a piece of crimson fire-like light and a piece of emerald-green water-like light flowed and reflected each other, and the scene was dreamlike and unreal.

"What is that?" Jiang Ziyun was used to being heartless, but when he saw that Chu Qinghan was fine, he immediately turned his attention away and asked in amazement when he saw this strange brilliance.

"The prehistoric treasure, this is the prehistoric treasure!" Mu Zhixuan said excitedly.

Lu Qingli was equally excited. Even though she only saw these two strange lights, she still couldn't tell what they were, but she could feel that the prehistoric aura contained in them was thousands of times stronger than the Kunlun Stone.The prehistoric aura that is ubiquitous in the ruins of Xianmen also comes from this prehistoric treasure.

There is no doubt that this prehistoric treasure is the shortcut to the sky that the three great evil realm immortal sects and the top ten heavenly rank immortal sects have been searching for for thousands of years.

It's saved, Senior Brother Qinghan is saved!
I haven't seen what this prehistoric treasure is, and Lu Qingli is not sure that she can break the shackles of heaven and earth and achieve an immortal body with it, but she can be sure that relying on this terrifyingly abundant prehistoric strange energy will definitely help Qinghan heal The good spiritual vein has recovered its cultivation base.

"I didn't expect such a treasure to be hidden in this fairy gate!" Wenren Chuchen and others also sensed the extraordinaryness of this prehistoric strange energy, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I found it, I found it at last. It is true that a wise man will lose a thousand thoughts, and a fool will gain something in a thousand thoughts. I just said, this time I believe that Junior Brother Huai'an will definitely be right." Jiang Xianyun choked up and said, clearly There was an ecstatic smile on his face, but tears gushed out of his eyes like a flood that burst a bank.

Because of being too excited and overjoyed, he even patted Xiao Huai'an's flattery once in a while.

It's a pity that this flattery is really substandard.

What, what are you talking about?When did you say that you believed that Xiao Huai'an would not be wrong this time, why did we hear you complaining endlessly along the way?How thick-skinned do you have to be to say such shameless words?This time, not only Lu Qingli and the others, but even Mu Zhixuan looked contemptuous.

Xiao Huai'an himself was even more black-faced: What is a fool who thinks a thousand times and will gain something? Are you praising or scolding?
I am still not satisfied with roasted hare and steamed elbow with braised pork, and I want to add vegetables, and I won’t give you any shabu-shabu water!
At this time, Jiang Xianyun's mind was full of shortcuts to the sky, he didn't even realize that he slapped the horse's ass on the horse's leg, stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards the fairy gate hall.Under the extreme excitement, I even forgot about my fear of heights.

"Wait!" Lu Qingli grabbed his neck and dragged him back.

"Qingli, don't worry, I won't fight you, I'll just go over and have a look." Jiang Xianyun explained while struggling.

"Look at what's below first?" Lu Qingli said solemnly.

Jiang Xianyun looked down the cliff with his head, and immediately settled down, shrinking his neck and not daring to move.

Lu Qingli only temporarily broke through the formation, so the spirit fog has not completely dissipated.Looking closely, I saw thousands of beast-shaped phantoms floating in the air like the fairy gate hall, as if they were in a deep sleep.

Even though they were just phantoms, Jiang Xianyun could easily recognize what kind of monsters these beast shadows were.

Ghost Chariot, Nine Infants, Feng Xi, Xie Zhi, Ju Xing, Feng Mo... These beast shadows are all legendary fairy beasts, or ancient beasts.

As if aware of the approaching aura of strangers, many phantoms in the shape of beasts trembled slowly, and the unique coercion and ferocity of monsters rushed towards them.

"What... what's going on here?" Jiang Xianyun lowered his voice and asked cautiously, his voice began to tremble.

Wenren Chuchen and the others also saw these animal-shaped phantoms, and their expressions became extremely dignified.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the guardian beast soul of this fairy gate." Lu Qingli said.

Knowing that most of Jiang Ziyun's ignorance is learned from this old man, he explained: "It is said that in ancient times, there was plenty of aura, and there were countless kinds of rare birds and beasts, and their strength was far stronger than today's monsters. Shaoxianmen all tame monsters to guard the mountain gate.

Compared with us human monks, monsters usually have a longer lifespan, so they often guard for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and they have deep feelings for the fairy gate they live in.If the beast soul is immortal after death, it will continue to protect it until the spiritual power of the beast soul completely dissipates. "

(End of this chapter)