Chapter 22
"Uh...ah, by the way, I've locked up that little vixen in Huanyinfang, and I'm waiting for the commander-in-chief at any time."

To this, Bad Shuai nodded indifferently.

"Ah."

"Then the subordinate will leave."

Seeing that the figure in the dark stopped speaking, Shangguan Yunque hurriedly bowed, took a few steps back, turned and left.

At noon, in the room.

Uncle Yang looked serious and sat down cross-legged.In front of him was Li Xingyun, who was unconscious. The young man's face became paler, with almost no blood visible.For him with outstanding medical skills, he naturally knew how to save this disciple.

After taking a deep breath, he shook his arms, opened his five fingers and clasped them together, a puff of white air slowly rose from his palms.

Suddenly, two blue rays of light flickered past like swords. This is the vision of Uncle Yang's eyes wide open and blooming in his pupils.

He moved both hands together, and quickly tapped Li Xingyun's Yintang, Taiyang, Renzhong, Yingxiang, and Chengyang points with his sword fingers that had condensed his whole life's skills, and then pressed the two points of Quepen on the collarbone with one hand, and the other point at Yantiantu Swipe down to the Qihai point, and press heavily on the boy's nearly exhausted dantian with a flip of his wrist.

Under the traction of the invisible sword energy, Li Xingyun's figure, who had his back to Uncle Yang, shifted, and the master and apprentice faced each other head-on.

It's just that one is awake, the other is still in a coma, and his face is still in pain.

Unbearable flashed in Uncle Yang's eyes, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, his fingers were out of luck, as fast as lightning, a mellow and warm internal force gushed out from his palm, and slapped Li Xingyun's Baihui acupoint suddenly.

The young man was shocked, and a stream of black blood slowly flowed out of his mouth. His originally frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and his face turned slightly better.

Seeing the color of blood appearing on his apprentice's pale face, Uncle Yang's eyes became even brighter. He moved his profound kung fu again, and with his fingertips, he hit Li Xingyun's back roof, Fengfu, Fengchi, and Tianzhu successively. acupoints, and then slide down along the Dazhui acupoint to Mingmen acupoint. With a turn of the wrist, both palms suddenly hit the last Shentang acupoint.

The Taoist internal force that has been refined for decades entered Li Xingyun's body through the meridians of his hands. After a while, the young man's complexion began to slowly return to rosy, and Uncle Yang showed a hint of relief.

As the exercise time got longer and longer, his beard and hair gradually became gray, and the wrinkles on his face gradually increased.

Not long after, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were clenched, and he was trembling all over. His whole body seemed to be dry, with only his last breath left.

But he still didn't let go of his hands, and was still trying his best to squeeze out the last trace of energy in his dantian, igniting the silent fire of life in his apprentice.

Dusk, the sun goes down.

The helm of Xuanming Sect.

The main door of the main hall was open, and Zhu Yougui, Emperor Underworld, was standing at the door. The afterglow of the setting sun was hitting his baby-like short body, casting a long shadow on the long steps.

His all-black eyes don't have the slightest emotion that a human being should have. The people below can only see a hell-like black hole in these deep and dark eyes. It seems that just looking directly can suck away and devour a person's soul.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Without my order, no one is allowed to act rashly."

Finally, he spoke. The immature voice of a child with the same size made the people present shudder and bow their heads respectfully.

On the steps, Yang Yan and Yang Miao knelt on one side, and Jiang Renjie, Jiang Chongde, and Jiang Yuanxin knelt on the other side. They dared to get up slowly after receiving orders.The formerly short Granny Meng stood in the shadow diagonally behind Zhu Yougui, but this time she was no longer the lowest one, she spoke slowly.

"If Li Xingyun's identity is as Jiang Renjie said, then the Tongwen Museum and Huanyinfang will definitely fight for it. My Xuanming Sect will stand still. If they get ahead of me, your majesty." The Wenguan and Huanyinfang will definitely fight for it, and my Xuanming Sect will stand still, if they get there first, the emperor may not be able to explain it..."

These words moved the judge and Yan Jun's expressions, but Zhu Yougui waved his hand indifferently and said nonchalantly.

"It doesn't matter, let them fight it out. Don't forget, apart from the Tongwen Pavilion and Huanyinfang, the Immortal Pavilion, which is so mysterious until now, and that bad guy who has been hiding in the dark and ready to move."

"They will not give up such an opportunity so easily"

Having said that, he turned his head slightly, looked at Granny Meng and smiled meaningfully.The latter squinted his eyes, his face was expressionless, and there was nothing unusual about it.

After a pause for a while, Zhu Yougui, who was very bored, turned around and walked into the hall, talking while walking.

"Since Li Xingyun has appeared, no matter whether his background is true or not, bad people will definitely fight for it. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and watch the excitement before we talk..."

"The owner of the Immortal Pavilion, what is the origin that hasn't been found out yet?"

"Not yet, but he appeared once when Li Xingyun was born, and he seemed to have saved the life of a maid in the Huanyinfang, and took away the fire ganoderma."

"Millennium Fire Lingzhi"

At this time, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked, "By the way, what about your subordinates who are black and white, haven't they come back?"

Po Meng lowered her head and answered without any fluctuation in her tone.

"According to what Jiang Renjie said, the two of them voluntarily stayed in Yuzhou to split the helm, and they are currently finishing up in Qingcheng Mountain."

At this time, Zhu Yougui had already passed Yang Yan, Yang Miao and the three Yan Jun, and came to the steps below the throne.After hearing this, he stopped in his tracks, turned his back to the crowd, and there was a mocking smile that no one saw.

"Oh, is it?"

After all, this baby-like master of Xuanming Sect flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and came steadily in front of the throne.

Sitting on it, Zhu Yougui smiled slightly and said something inexplicably.

"That's really hard work for the two of them..."

 That little author may be slow to update in the past two days, please forgive me!I'm still preparing for another exam, and then I will issue the admission notice.I'm in my third year of high school this year, so I know everything!

  
 
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