Chapter 149
In the White Crane Cave of Jiugong Mountain, Pu Xian's face was covered with a layer of golden light, and he personally cast a spell to detoxify Mu Zha.

"I didn't expect that the power of the blood-transforming sword is so great that even I can't break it."

Master Pu Xian shook his head, Mu Zha was dying, so he hesitated for a while, so he had to take Mu Zha to Lingjiu Mountain to ask Taoist Ran Deng for help.Originally, Master Puxian planned to go directly to Yuxu Palace. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun personally detoxified Nezha's knife poison last time, but the master is serious, and if he disturbs him again for such things, he may be reprimanded .What's more, Master often goes to Daluotian, Master Puxian can't be sure that he must be in the palace.

If he was not there and delayed Mu Zha, wouldn't it be his fault as a master.

……

"Puxian, you came to find Pindao, but to save Mu Zha."

Double grasping bun, two colors of heaven and earth; soap clothes, white cranes flying clouds.Immortal demeanor, rosy clouds are on the body, the aura is thousands of feet away on the top, everything is contained in the belly, and the speaker is the Taoist burning lamp.

In the entire elucidation of teachings, Taoist Ran Deng's status is second only to the head teacher Yuanshi Tianzun. His cultivation level is unfathomable. As a hundred-foot-high pole, one step further, the Taoist weather is getting better and better, and he is only one step away from Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Immortal Puxian slapped the judge, and said: "The teacher is wise, and this disciple is here for this."

The two haven't seen each other for a year since the farewell.

Taoist Ran Deng smiled and said: "Although the poison of the blood-transforming sword is powerful, it can't trouble the poor Taoist. You follow me into the cave, and the poor Taoist can cure Mu Zha!"

"The disciple thanked the teacher."

When Master Puxian heard this, his heart fell to the ground. It seems that this encounter with Vulture Mountain was the right one.

"They are all under the sect of Chanjiao. Such trivial matters are nothing to worry about. Besides, my apprentice Li Jing and Mu Zha are father and son."

Mentioning Li Jing, the smile on Taoist Ran Deng's face froze. This morning, Yang Jian came to report the funeral, saying that Li Jing had died on the battlefield, and he was sad.He took in two disciples in total. The former Fan Mashan was beaten back to his original form, and it took hundreds of years of hard work to rebuild his body. Now Li Jing is also dead.

It can only be said that the number of days has changed, and the disciples of Chanjiao cannot be alone in this god-killing catastrophe.

The two entered Yuanjue Cave, and Taoist Ran Deng sacrificed 24 Dinghai God beads and surrounded him and Mu Zha to form a circle.Then, Taoist Ran Deng took out a talisman with a mantra drawn on it, and stuck it on Mu Zha's chest. He cast a spell and put a little on the talisman. Mu Zha's face turned from white to red, and in a short while, he recovered. Normal, but the talisman on Mu Zha's chest has turned black.

"The disciple thanked Master for saving his life."

After waking up, Mu Zha expressed his gratitude to Taoist Ran Deng under the gesture of Master Pu Xian.At that time, he was poisoned by the knife, desperately rushed to Baihe Cave, and passed out. He knew nothing about what happened afterwards.

Taoist Ran Deng laughed and said: "This is because you are destined to have such a calamity. Once the calamity is over, the road to practice will be smooth in the future. With great merit, the body will be sanctified, and it is easy to say!"

The physical sanctification he mentioned refers to attaining the right fruit through cultivation, obtaining titles and sacred status.Instead of proving the Dao, achieving the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and being a great power.

Mu Zha said happily: "The words of the ancestors, the disciples will remember them in their hearts!"

"Ziya still needs you. Now that you have recovered from your injury, go back to Xiqi City as soon as possible."

Taoist Ran Deng glanced at Mu Zha, and didn't intend to tell Li Jing and Nezha the bad news that they both died. Jiang Ziya had to wait for Jiang Ziya to tell him the news.

"The disciple takes orders."

Mu Zha bid farewell to Master Puxian and went down the mountain.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Master Pu Xian offered to leave, but Daoist Ran Deng said: "Pu Xian is slow, there is something that the poor Taoist wants to tell you."

Master Puxian said in surprise, "Teacher, please tell me."

Ran Deng sighed: "This morning, Yang Jian came to report that Jiang Ziya had suffered a big defeat again. This time, we lost three disciples of our Chanjiao sect, including Li Jing and Nezha."

"what."

Daoist Pu Xian was shocked. Li Jing had three sons, all of whom were outstanding disciples of elucidation and teaching. He was the number one among the three generations of disciples because of his great fortune. Making a body of lotus root for him is a calamity for him. It is really inconceivable how these two people should be calamity for no reason.

Ran Deng said humanely: "I have taught three generations of disciples, and I almost lost everything to help Ziya go east to conquer Zhou. In this catastrophe, we are afraid that we will not be able to protect ourselves alone."

Master Puxian nodded and said: "What the teacher said is true."

He committed a murder, and the catastrophe has not yet passed. He has long been mentally prepared for going down the mountain.

……

When Mu Zha returned to Xiqi City, the first thing he did was to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the Prime Minister's Mansion was gloomy. He knew that this time, Xiqi suffered another big defeat, so he told the steward of the mansion and went to the side hall .

"The disciple has seen the uncle."

Seeing that Mu Zha was still alive, Jiang Ziya looked happy, and hurriedly asked, "Mu Zha, where did you go when you were wounded and left that day?"

Mu Zha replied: "I was poisoned by a knife that day, so I went to Baihe Cave. It was my master Pu Xian who took me to Lingjiu Mountain, so I saved my life."

"I see."

Jiang Ziya showed a look of sudden realization, and looked at Mu Zha again, hesitant to speak, and thought to himself: "Mu Zha has just recovered, if I tell him the news of Li Jing and Nezha's deaths, wouldn't it be too much?" Cruel."

There are four members of the Li family, father and son, and now there is only Mu Zha, a single seedling left. Facing Mu Zha, Jiang Ziya feels guilty.

But Mu Zha said, "Master Uncle, if you have something to do, you might as well speak up."

"Mu Zha, you know that our army suffered heavy losses in this battle. Of the 3 troops that Yang Jian and you brought out of the city, only [-] were left in the end. Besides, your father Li Jing and Nezha..."

Having said that, Jiang Ziya's voice stopped abruptly, with a look of sadness on his face.

Mu Zha's heart sank, and a bad thought was about to come out of his heart, so he forced himself to calm down and said, "What's wrong with them?" His voice was trembling, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

Jiang Ziya sighed: "Li Jing and Nezha were captured alive by the enemy on the battlefield, and were executed by Han Rong on the same day."

Hearing the bad news suddenly, Mu Zha was overwhelmed with grief, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly.Jiang Ziya was shocked, and quickly helped him up, and among the people who pinched him, Mu Zha woke up faintly.

"Uncle, I'm fine."

Mu Zha was in an extremely sad mood, and his voice was devoid of emotion.Thinking back a few months ago, the father and son were four people fighting together for the good talk before the army. Now that Jin Zha left first, his father and Nezha also died, leaving him alone. Why is God so cruel to him.

Jiang Ziya persuaded: "Mu Zha, the dead are like this, you have to mourn."

Mu Zha said expressionlessly: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about the disciple, I am the only male left in the Li family, and the disciple will not fall down. There is only one thing, the disciple still hopes that the master will be successful."

Jiang Ziya nodded and said, "Say it."

"There is still an old mother in the disciple's family, who is lonely. The disciple can't bear her death and no one will die. I also ask the uncle to allow the disciple to leave the army and go home to serve the old mother."

Mu Zha's words shocked Jiang Ziya, and he was stunned for a long time before turning into a soft sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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