I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2069 Xu Baoer's Ability
Liu Jun quickly walked up to Xu Baoer, gave her a thumbs up, and praised her sincerely: "Baoer, you are amazing!"

Xu Baoer smiled slightly, with a sly look in her eyes: "Of course, but I can't help you for free, you have to reward me."

Liu Jun nodded without hesitation: "No problem, what's the reward?"

Xu Baoer tilted her head and thought about it, with a hint of mischief in her eyes: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it."

Liu Jun agreed with a smile, but he was secretly glad in his heart. He originally thought that meeting Xu Baoer and bringing her back to treat his master's wife was a great fortune, but he didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain.

Although he didn't know the exact strength of the ancient fighting spirit, he felt that even if it wasn't at the late stage of the Half-Step Divine King Realm, it was not much different. And Xu Baoer could control it, which meant that she had the strength of the late stage of the Half-Step Divine King Realm.

Thinking of this, Liu Jun couldn't help but have a better impression of Xu Baoer. Although this little girl is not very old, she has a promising future. The key point is that she is beautiful, kind and easy to talk to.

"Then tell me when you've decided what you want. I'll give this to you first." After Liu Jun said that, he handed over a large bag of White Rabbit milk candy.

Seeing this big bag of White Rabbit candy, Xu Baoer's eyes were so happy that they turned into crescents. She couldn't wait to tear open the package, took out a candy and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste instantly bloomed on the tip of her tongue, as if the whole world had become beautiful.

"Well, Baoer, don't just focus on eating. Well, help us." Liu Jun pointed to the wounded people not far away.

Xu Baoer looked in the direction his finger pointed and saw a group of wounded people lying not far away.

There were Ice Palace elders who were injured by the ancient fighting spirits, their faces were full of pain and exhaustion, and the wounds on their bodies were still oozing blood. There were soldiers and generals who were injured by Elder Sun's group, their armor had been shattered, and the weapons in their hands had long been broken. They could only lie on the ground helplessly, waiting for rescue.

"No problem." Xu Baoer agreed readily and took out the jade flute again.

As a beautiful sound rang out, something magical happened. The jade flute seemed to have come to life, and the notes jumped in the air, turning into soft rays of light that enveloped the wounded. In the light, the wounds of the wounded began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the painful expressions gradually disappeared, replaced by peace and tranquility.

The faces of the Ice Palace elders gradually turned red, and they slowly sat up, their eyes full of disbelief. The soldiers and generals also stood up again, their bodies seemed to be injected with new strength, and they were more energetic than before they were injured, and their condition reached the best.

Liu Jun was also surprised. He had heard before that some people could use musical instruments to save people, but this was the first time he actually saw it. The key point was that after Xu Baoer's flute playing, the healing effect on the wounded was indeed very strong.

"Liu Jun, who is this little girl?" Elder Yining walked over slowly, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at Xu Baoer closely, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes.

Seeing the stranger approaching, Xu Baoer's smiling face suddenly became nervous. She subconsciously hid behind Liu Jun, her fingers tightly grasping Liu Jun's sleeves, as if this could give her a sense of security.

Liu Jun sensed her uneasiness, glanced at her, shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't need to be afraid, then looked up at Ancestor Yining and said, "Ancestor Yining, her name is Xu Baoer, and she is a doctor."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Yining frowned slightly, his eyes still fixed on Xu Baoer, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Liu Jun was a little confused, but he didn't say much. He just turned his head and looked at Xu Baoer again.

At this moment, Xu Baoer was like a frightened little quail, lowering her head and not daring to look anyone in the eye.

Liu Jun smiled bitterly in his heart. This little girl's medical skills were indeed amazing, but she was just too socially anxious.

On weekdays, she always keeps to herself, and except for treating patients, she hardly interacts with outsiders. If she hadn't come to help in a hurry today, she probably wouldn't even have the courage to go out.

"Xu Baoer? Xu?" Elder Yining suddenly spoke, with a hint of urgency in his tone, "Who is Xu Siduo to you?"

Liu Jun was stunned, and his doubts grew. Xu Siduo? He had never heard of this name before. Could he be Xu Baoer's relative? He turned to look at Xu Baoer, and saw her raise her head slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Then she lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Yes, he is my grandfather."

Xu Baoer's voice was very soft. If it weren't for the fact that both Liu Jun and Elder Yi Ning were people with high levels of cultivation, they would probably have had difficulty hearing it.

Liu Jun frowned slightly and looked at Ancestor Yining, only to see that the other party's expression became more complicated, as if he was lost in some memories.

"Xu Siduo..." Elder Yi Ning murmured in a low voice, with a trace of reminiscence and emotion in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he looked at Xu Baoer again, and his tone was much softer: "Child, is your grandfather... okay?"

Hearing this, Xu Baoer's eyes flashed with sadness, and she whispered, "Grandpa... has passed away."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Yi Ning's expression froze, and then he sighed, with a trace of pity in his eyes. He then took a few steps forward, walked in front of Xu Baoer, stretched out his hand and gently patted her shoulder, with a hint of love in his tone: "Child, don't be afraid. Your grandfather is my old friend. From now on, if you have any problems, just go to the Ice Palace to find me. The Ice Palace is your home, and I am your relative." Xu Baoer raised her head, her eyes full of surprise. She didn't expect that the majestic old man in front of her would treat her so gently. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she just nodded gently, with a trace of tears in her eyes.

Liu Jun stood aside, watching this scene, and felt a warm feeling in his heart. He had only seen Xu Baoer's amazing medical skills before, and forgot her age. She was a teenage girl with no relatives in this world. He had experienced this kind of loneliness before.

"Your Majesty, that Elder Sun is from the Catholic Temple." General Nie Yun walked over with steady steps.

Liu Jun nodded slightly, his eyes deep. "Yes, I know."

His voice was calm, yet with an imperceptible chill.

Elder Sun and his group did not deliberately hide their identities. Their clothes were gorgeous and solemn, and the badges on their chests shone with the unique light of the Temple of the Lord, which was a symbol that everyone in the God Realm knew. They came so blatantly, as if it was an invisible declaration, conveying a clear message to the entire God Realm.

Moreover, looking at the entire God Realm, there are only a handful of forces that can send more than a dozen Half-Step God King Realm strongmen at one time. The move of the Heavenly Lord Temple is undoubtedly a declaration of their position to other God Realms - the Platinum God Realm is the ally of the Heavenly Lord Temple, and the Skyfire God Realm is their enemy. Any force that attempts to form an alliance with the Skyfire God Realm must think twice before acting.

Liu Jun turned his gaze to Ancestor Yi Ning, with a hint of apology in his eyes. "Ancestor Yi Ning, I'm really sorry. I originally wanted to ask you to help deal with Xiaoyao Palace, but I didn't expect that people from Tianzhu Palace suddenly showed up and disrupted our plan."

Patriarch Yi Ning smiled slightly, his expression calm. "Your Majesty, there is no need to blame yourself. Although the intervention of the Catholic Palace was unexpected, it is not necessarily a bad thing. Their arrival may bring us a new turn of events."

Liu Jun nodded, but he still couldn't calm down. He had only thought that the Catholic Temple would use shady tactics secretly, but he didn't expect them to come and kill him so quickly. This meant that the war had escalated to a new level.

The confrontation between the Platinum Divine Realm and the Skyfire Divine Realm will no longer be just a contest between two divine realms, but a reshuffle of the power structure of the entire divine world.

The atmosphere around them became increasingly tense, and everyone was weighing the pros and cons in their hearts. Liu Jun took a deep breath, his eyes determined. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, the Skyfire Divine Realm must stand firm in this storm.

"Pass the order, the entire army is on alert and ready to fight at any time. It won't be long before they attack us again." Liu Jun's voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

The coalition forces of Tianzhu City, Platinum Divine Realm and other forces suffered such a heavy loss this time, so if they come again next time, it will probably be even more difficult to deal with them.

General Nie Yun took the order and left. Patriarch Yi Ning also quietly withdrew to prepare for the coming storm. Liu Jun sat alone on the city wall, his eyes looking into the distance again.

Next to him, there was only Xu Baoer, chewing a White Rabbit milk candy, with a carefree look on her face, as expected of someone her age.

On the other side, Elder Sun and several of his men fled back to the coalition's base camp in ragged clothes and panicked looks. Their faces were full of fear and exhaustion, and it was obvious that the fierce battle just now had tormented them severely.

Just as they stepped into the base camp, the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor and several Six-Winged Princes happened to be walking towards them from a distance.

"Huh? Elder Sun? What are you doing?" The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor frowned slightly, his gaze lingering on Elder Sun's embarrassed figure, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Elder Sun was panting, his face was pale, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I was tricked. There was an ancient fighting spirit on the other side, who killed seven or eight of my men."

There was a flash of anger and helplessness in his eyes, and he was obviously extremely unwilling to accept this failure.

"Ancient war spirit? This is not an ancient battlefield, so where does the ancient war spirit come from?" The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor frowned even deeper, with a hint of vigilance and suspicion in his voice.

The existence of ancient war souls means that the enemies they face are far more powerful than they imagined. Since the records of ancient war souls began, the strength of each ancient war soul is no less than the middle stage of the Half-Step God King Realm, or even stronger, and extremely difficult to deal with.

Elder Sun shook his head and sighed: "I don't know either. Let's go to the commander's tent first."

Elder Sun's face was filled with fatigue and helplessness, and he was obviously no longer able to explain any more.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor nodded, and then walked towards the tent of the coalition base camp with Elder Sun. The tent was located in the center of the coalition base camp, surrounded by strict security, and the guards all looked solemn and nervous.

Inside the general's tent, a man wearing a golden cloak and a mask on his face sat at the head of the table. He was tall and majestic, and his golden cloak shone mysteriously under the candlelight. His mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of deep and cold eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

The commander-in-chief of the coalition army, General Li Guangli, the master of Xiaoyao Palace, and the military commander Zhao Kuo could only sit at the lower position. Some of them looked respectful, while others were cautious. None of them dared to look down on him. They were obviously full of awe for the man in the golden cloak. It was conceivable how high the status of this man in the golden cloak was.