Chat group: People in Douluo bring disaster to the world.

Chapter 202: Someone with cerebral palsy seems to have sneaked into the group [Two in One]

[The Mutual Aid Chat Group of All Heavens: It has been detected that Li Xingyun, a member of the Bad People World, is facing a life-and-death crisis. The emergency protection mechanism of the Mutual Aid Chat Group of All Heavens has been activated, and the channel to the World of All Heavens has been opened]

[Mutual Aid Chat Group: Now issuing an emergency mutual aid task to save Li Xingyun]

[Task Reward: 10000 chat group points (contribution value distribution)]

[All Heavens Mutual Aid Chat Group: All group members who accept the task will immediately travel through time]

Group members are in life-and-death crisis as soon as they join the group?
Is it so outrageous?

Lu Xian was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had not encountered this kind of rescue-type system prompt task for a long time. The only time was when he rescued Ye Fan.

The world over there with Li Xingyun...

Tsk, aren’t these 10000 chat group points given away for free?
Anyone who joins the group will be killed indiscriminately.

[Ye Fan: Strange thing! What do you mean? Is the mission dangerous? Can we fight? ]

[Xiao Yan: I don’t know. Let me ask Brother Lu first.]

As soon as Xiao Yan turned around, he saw Lu Xian disappear from the spot.

He glanced at the chat group again.

[Lu Xian from the Douluo World has accepted the mutual assistance mission from group members and started the cross-world transmission]

Xiao Yan:......

[Xiao Yan: He left so decisively, as if he had made up his mind. I suspect that Brother Lu took all the points for himself.]

[Ye Fan: No moral principles! This is indeed something he would do.]

[Lu Xueqi from Zhu Xian World has accepted the mutual assistance mission from group members and started the cross-world transmission]

[Xiao Yan:...]

[Xiao Yan: Like husband, like wife. No more waiting, brothers, charge for me!]

[Xiao Yan from the Doupo world, Qi Lin from the Chaoshen world, and Zhang Chulan from the Yiren world have accepted the mutual assistance mission from group members and started to teleport across worlds]

[Ye Fan: Why are so many people there at once? You are not going to rescue people, but to a group gathering, right? By the way, Fire Fighter, why don't you go? ]

[Yan Lingji: I am in seclusion to impact the other side of the realm, and I don't have time. Why don't you go? ]

Ye Fan was helpless. He wanted to join in the fun, but Ji Ziyue was holding him back and he couldn't get away at all!
I can only give up reluctantly.

[Ye Fan: Just 10,000 points, how can I, Ye Tiandi, look down on it? ]

[Luo Feng: What kind of chat group is this? Why does it seem like something big happened as soon as I entered? Who are you all? ]

[Ye Fan: I am the emperor who has swept across the heavens, and I have suppressed all enemies throughout the ages. New here, you can call me Emperor Ye Tian: Ye Fan.]

When Luo Feng saw this message, the corner of his mouth twitched. He always felt that this Ye Fan was fooling people, but he was a newcomer and the situation was unclear, so it would be better not to jump too much. He should calm down first and see what the situation was in this chat group.

[Luo Feng: Very impressive, I am Luo Feng, a quasi-warrior, and I would like to meet Emperor Ye Tian.]

Quasi warrior?
Ye Fan thought about it and decided that the warrior should be the one called Luo Feng. He was in a realm of cultivation in their world, and it was a relatively low level one. Maybe he was practicing something similar to ancient Chinese martial arts. How could those who practiced martial arts be compared with those who practiced Taoism?
It seems like a weakling at this glance, just a little Karami!

[Ye Fan: You are a teachable young man, Luo Feng, right? From now on, I will protect you in the group! ]

【Luo Feng: Thank you, Emperor Ye Tian.】

[Ye Fan: What about the other two people? ]

[Ye Fan: Oh, by the way, one of them probably got into trouble, what about the other one? ]

[Ye Fan: @Lin Dong, newcomer, please come out and show your face. ]

【Lin Dong: One, two, three. 】

[Ye Fan:? ]

【Lin Dong: Two, one, three.】

[Ye Fan: What the hell are you talking about? ]

【Lin Dong: Three, two, one. 】

[Ye Fan:...]

[Ye Fan: Oh no, it seems like there’s a cerebral palsy person sneaking into the group this time! ]

【Ji Yan Ling: ……】

[Luo Feng:...]

……

A world of bad people.

As soon as Lu Xian walked out of the teleportation portal, he saw a rather miserable scene.

A young man, looking extremely miserable, with a bruised face and nose, was kneeling on the ground in despair, his eyes empty and lifeless, as if his soul no longer existed in his body. In his arms, he was holding a woman, her face as pale as paper, lifeless.

The woman's back was densely pierced with arrows. Bright red blood soaked her clothes and continued to drip from the wounds on her back, spreading on the ground...

At the same time, a sharp "chi chi" sound whistled from behind Lu Xian. It was the sound of a sharp arrow cutting through the air.

"careful!"

There were screams of warning coming down from the walls several dozen meters high.

Lu Xian was not in a hurry and his expression was quite calm.

He slowly turned his head and saw a rain of arrows coming towards him like a swarm of locusts, already approaching him.

I was attacked right after I arrived...

Lu Xian just snorted softly in response, and in an instant, his spiritual consciousness surged out like a surging tide.

Those arrows that were coming at us with such force were all strangely frozen in mid-air in an instant, as if time had suddenly stopped in this area. After a moment, the arrows fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

[Chat group: The mission of saving Li Xingyun has been completed. Points rewards are distributed according to contribution value. Calculation is in progress. Calculation is completed. Lu Xian (10000)]

[Chat Group: Points rewards have been issued]

Excuse!
Lu Xian was happy, this task was so damn easy!
Easily earn 100 Time Travel Talismans!

After closing the chat group interface, Lu Xian looked around. The ground was full of arrows. It seemed that there had been a round of arrow volleys here before, and what Lu Xian had just fixed in mid-air with his spiritual sense was obviously the second round of arrow volleys.

Dozens of meters ahead, hundreds of soldier archers were lined up in neat rows. They stood tall, holding bows tightly in their hands, with bowstrings taut and sharp arrows on the strings, preparing for the third round of volleys.

However, when they witnessed the rain of arrows that had just been frozen in place, they were all stunned, their eyes widened like bells, their faces filled with disbelief, as if they had seen a miracle.

On the steps behind the group of soldiers stood a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious golden clothes. He had a gloomy temperament and his hands were behind his back. He exuded the majesty of a superior and looked like an emperor.

At this moment, he was also a little dazed and his mind was in chaos.

Who is this young man in white who suddenly appears?

Li Xingyun’s helper?

Was it him who froze the rain of arrows just now?

Many martial arts masters can use their internal energy to deflect a rain of arrows, but not everyone can stop it in mid-air.

After a brief moment of daze, Zhu Youzhen's face suddenly darkened. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Shoot, keep shooting, don't stop!"

Li Xingyun just destroyed the mummified remains of his mother. No one can save him today. He must die. Whoever comes to save him today will die together with him!

If three hundred people are not enough, he will use three thousand or thirty thousand people!

Under Zhu Youzhen's red-faced and thick-necked roaring command, although the soldiers and archers were a little afraid of Lu Xian's mystery, they still gritted their teeth and pulled the bowstrings to the full for the third time out of instinctive obedience to the emperor's orders. The arrows were pointed directly at Li Xingyun who was kneeling on the ground and Ji Ruxue in his arms, and even Lu Xian was aimed at.

However, Lu Xian turned a blind eye to this and didn't care at all, as he was just an ordinary person.

"This scene, this timeline..."

Lu Xian fell into deep thought. After a moment, he quickly recalled the relevant plot, probably from the second season of The Bad Guys.

The protagonists came to Bianzhou to rescue the captured Li Xingyun. It was here that Ji Ruxue protected Li Xingyun from the rain of arrows and died on the spot.

"I didn't expect to encounter this scene of life and death as soon as I arrived."

Lu Xian felt a little emotional. He thought that the plot of The Bad Guys would start in Yuzhou City, so that he could give Li Xingyun, the most useless male protagonist in Chinese animation, a good lesson.

Unexpectedly, the plot skipped the first season and jumped to the second season. It seems that Li Xingyun is destined to be the most useless male protagonist in Chinese animation.

He can't even protect his own woman, and yet he needs her to block the rain of arrows. He is the most useless protagonist in Chinese animation.

"Chichichi!"

Just as Lu Xian was lost in thought, the third round of arrows came simulacrum.

"Sir, we are here to help you!"

Accompanied by this delicate cry.

"Buzz!"

A burst of clear sound of musical instruments suddenly exploded in the sky. The sound turned into visible waves of sound patterns, rippling across the sky like a tide, and swept towards the third round of arrows.

Wherever the arrows went, they were all shattered in mid-air. For a moment, broken arrows fell like raindrops, and not a single arrow could get close to Lu Xian.

Then, six graceful figures, like six light petals, covered with red gauze, floated down from the sky.

When they landed, the six of them lined up in a row, like a gorgeous barrier, blocking Lu Xian.

Each of them was holding a different musical instrument. Lu Xian recognized their identities. They should be the people under the command of Shui Yunji, the queen of Qi State's Huanyinfang, Jiutian Shengji.

Lu Xian glanced with interest at the six beautiful ladies in front of him. Well, each of them had their own merits, but they were still far inferior to his wife.

so so.

After taking a look, Lu Xian withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards Li Xingyun, who was kneeling on the ground with empty and numb eyes.

Maybe Ji Ruxue can still be saved.

Just because someone cannot be saved in the world of martial arts does not mean he cannot be saved in the world of immortal cultivation.

He walked forward and slowly squatted down.

At this moment, Li Xingyun was immersed in great sorrow, looking like a withered tree, like a living dead.

Lu Xian was too lazy to greet him. He just stretched out his finger and gently tapped Ji Ruxue's forehead.

As long as her soul has not dissipated, Lu Xian is confident that he can rescue her. If her soul is gone, then Lu Xian will be helpless.

Seeing Lu Xian's action, a light suddenly flashed in Li Xingyun's empty eyes, and a trace of rationality was restored.

"Can you save her? Can you save her?" Li Xingyun's voice changed with excitement. One hand subconsciously grabbed Lu Xian's wrist tightly. He didn't even know who Lu Xian was, but at this moment it was like he had grabbed the last straw in despair.

"please……"

His voice was crying, almost begging.

Li Xingyun's sudden outburst of emotion made Lu Xian frown slightly, and he waved his hand impatiently and scolded:
"Shut up!"

This shout rang in Li Xingyun's ears like a thunderclap, frightening him so much that he trembled all over and dared not make another sound. He could only look at Lu Xian with pleading eyes. He looked like a person who was about to drown in the vast ocean and had finally grabbed a life-saving piece of driftwood.

Lu Xian closed his eyes slightly and pointed his finger at Ji Ruxue's brow. His spiritual sense slowly penetrated into Ji Ruxue's sea of consciousness from the brow. After a quick check, the good news was that Ji Ruxue's soul was still there. The bad news was that her soul was very illusory at this moment and was turning into light spots and gradually dissipating. She might not be able to maintain this state for long.

"It seems that we need to seal her soul in the sea of consciousness first..."

Lu Xian began to use his spiritual sense to set up restrictions in her sea of consciousness. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Before he knew it, Lu Xian was surrounded by familiar faces.

Lu Xueqi, Xiao Yan, Qilin...

"Why are you all here?"

Lu Xian was speechless. How could a mere world of the Bad Guys need so many masters to gather here?
"I was worried about you coming here alone." Lu Xueqi was dressed in white, standing with a sword in her hand. Her voice was cold and concise.

“Brother Lu, you are really born to be so good at keeping the points without making any noise!” Xiao Yan couldn’t help but complain. When they were still traveling through time, the chat group prompted that the task was completed. This was too bad!
"I'm afraid that if I'm too late, this kid will die. Do you think I'll be interested in just 10,000 points?" Lu Xian rolled his eyes. In fact, 10,000 points were quite attractive to him, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Big brother..." Li Xingyun became anxious when he saw Lu Xian was actually chatting with someone, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Why are you panicking? I have temporarily locked her soul with my spiritual sense. She won't die." Lu Xian glanced at Li Xingyun and said lightly.

"Really?"

Li Xingyun's originally dim eyes instantly brightened up when he heard this. He didn't understand what spiritual consciousness meant, he only knew that Lu Xian said Ji Ruxue could not die.

She was so surprised that she almost jumped up. "As long as you can save Xue'er, I, Li Xingyun, will work like a slave for you in the future, and I will definitely..."

"Shut up, I get so angry when I see you, a loser!" Lu Xian couldn't help but complain unhappily, his face full of disgust, "I really want to beat you up and see if I can wake up this loser like you!"

Li Xingyun blinked in confusion: "If beating me can save Xue'er, I can..."

Li Xingyun had just learned that Ji Ruxue's life was not in danger for the time being, and his tense nerves relaxed a little. His originally distraught temperament also recovered a little bit of his original nature.

"I will, but not now."

Lu Xian glanced at Li Xingyun. He thought that Li Xingyun probably couldn't even withstand a slap from him at this moment. He would wait until his cultivation level caught up a little and then beat him hard.

As he spoke, Lu Xian put his hand on Ji Ruxue's shoulder. A powerful yet gentle divine power flowed through his palm and continuously invaded Ji Ruxue's body.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xian exerted a slight force, and a series of subtle "puff puff" sounds were heard. The arrows on Ji Ruxue's back were pushed out as if by an invisible force, and all of them were shaken out at once and fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound.

Afterwards, Lu Xian quickly took out half a bottle of the magic spring water from his storage ring and fed it to Ji Ruxue.

Through Ji Ruxue's tattered blue and white tights, one could clearly see the hideous bloody arrow wounds on her back, which were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally rolled up skin and flesh gradually smoothed out, and the flowing blood stopped instantly.

This magical scene left Li Xingyun stunned, and he had a more intuitive and shocking feeling about Lu Xian's extraordinary abilities.

In his eyes, the methods used by Lu Xian were no different from those used by the gods in the legends.

Could that water be some kind of panacea?
"Okay, wait for her physical injuries to recover first, and I will heal her soul later."

After saying this, Lu Xian stood up.

"Great favor is beyond words..."

"Shut up!"

Li Xingyun was about to express his gratitude, but before he could finish his words, Lu Xian glanced at him. He hugged Ji Ruxue, smiled awkwardly, and dared not say anything more.

This big brother with a mysterious origin doesn't seem to like me very much, so I'd better just remain an unknown person for now.

Lu Xian slowly turned his head, his eyes sharp as torches, taking in the situation around him.

Xiao Yan, Zhang Chulan and the others were now tightly surrounding him, while the six Nine Heavens Saint Ladies from Huan Yin Fang, with their graceful figures, lined up neatly in a row, holding their musical instruments steadily in their hands, and "protecting" everyone with vigilant looks.

The posture seemed as if they were ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Under the eaves of the hall in the distance, Zhu Youzhen led a group of soldiers and archers with a gloomy face. The two sides were in a stalemate and neither of them made any rash moves for the time being.

The reason was simple, because at the center of the confrontation, two figures were fighting fiercely. Every time they collided, a wave of air erupted, spreading around like a wave. Wherever they passed, the blue bricks on the ground cracked, and cracks spread like spider webs.

These two people came when Lu Xian was helping Ji Ruxue check the condition of her soul. They started fighting without saying a word.

One of them was tall, with bulging muscles, a red beard, and wearing black and gold armor. His moves were vigorous and fierce, and there was a dark evil aura around him.

The other one was tall, wearing a black and red robe, with handsome features, deep eyes, and a red cloud-patterned flower ornament between his eyebrows. His face was cold and seductive, and it was difficult to tell whether he was a male or a female. His moves were agile but strong, and he did not engage in a head-on confrontation with the other party.

"Li Maozhen, you are not my opponent and you can't stop me today. Hand Li Xingyun to me and leave quickly so you can save your life." Ghost King Zhu Youwen sneered.

Li Maozhen had no expression on his face, and simply uttered four words: "What a fool's dream!"

The two of them fought back and forth, and the fight was difficult to determine who would win, and the battle became increasingly intense.

Zhu Youzhen's mood was a little bad at the moment. Li Xingyun had more and more helpers. Qi Wang Li Maozhen was not the only one, but the group of people in the rear were the ones that really frightened him. It seemed that each of them was not simple.

The way he appeared was by simply opening a mysterious door and walking out. Was this a divine trick or some sophisticated sleight of hand?
He couldn't figure out the depth of these people, luckily his "good" second brother Zhu Youwen arrived in time. His brain wasn't very good either, so it was just right for him to test the depth of these people.

For the time being, he just waved the flag and shouted, helping his "good" second brother to escape from the battle, and waited to reap the benefits.

Lu Xian looked at the clear situation on the field, frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Yan: "You have been here for so long, and you have been watching the show all the time? Why don't you get rid of these garbage?"

Xiao Yan spread his hands and said, "I was thinking of waiting until you were done, and then seeing your opinion, and then deciding whether to kill him or not. That old guy seems to be an emperor, I think it might be of some use."

Lu Xian pondered for a moment and felt that what Xiao Yan said did make some sense. If he could use thundering means to violently subdue these forces, perhaps the process of unifying the world could be accelerated a lot.

It is not known whether this useless Li Xingyun can be promoted. If not, then we should support Prince Qi Li Maozhen to take the throne.

"Okay, stop it!" Lu Xian looked cold and walked out of the crowd with steady steps. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Who are you?"

Zhu Youzhen hid under the eaves of the rear hall, trying to straighten his body and make himself look more dignified, but his slightly nervous voice exposed his cowardly nature.

Lu Xian's eyes were cold, and he was too lazy to respond to him. He just uttered a few words indifferently, with an unquestionable determination in his tone: "Submit, or die!

"You dare to make me surrender?"

Zhu Youzhen was so angry that he laughed, and then he became angry, as if he had been greatly insulted. He shouted angrily: "Shoot, shoot, kill without mercy!"

Looking at the group of soldiers and archers quickly getting into position and pulling their bowstrings as taut as a full moon, Lu Xian couldn't help feeling speechless.

He really couldn't understand. Was this idiot's head stuck in the door and he couldn't understand the situation at all?
Hadn’t the arrow been released before?
With that level of attack power, even a character like Jiu Tian Sheng Ji from Huan Yin Fang, who was only regarded as a "little Karami" in Lu Xian's eyes, could be easily blocked. Did he still naively think that he could hurt the people on his side with these arrows?

However, after Lu Xian recalled it briefly, it seemed that Zhu Youzhen in the anime was indeed a fool with no brains, and at most he was a little smart and self-righteous.

As for his second brother Zhu Youwen, he was even more stupid.

Lu Xian began to wonder in his heart, trash like this didn't seem to be of much use. If he really wanted Li Xingyun to recruit him, he might end up causing him some trouble?
The murderous intent is rising!
"Shoot! Shoot for me!"

Zhu Youzhen was still shouting at the top of his lungs, his voice like a broken bellows, sharp and hoarse, as if by shouting he could give himself some courage.

But when he noticed that Lu Xian's eyes were gradually becoming as cold as ice, his legs couldn't help but start to weaken slightly, and his voice unconsciously became smaller and smaller.

He said tremblingly to a dwarf beside him: "Xiao...Xiao Kui, you must protect me..."

You screamed so loudly just now, are you scared now?

Zhong Xiaokui said nothing. She had never heard of the way Lu Xian and others appeared out of thin air by opening the door out of thin air. It was simply unbelievable.

And Lu Xian's ability to stop the rain of arrows from a distance was far beyond her understanding of the strength of internal force. She knew in her heart that if the other party really wanted to kill her, perhaps among all the people present, only the Ghost King Zhu Youwen might be able to barely stop him.

"Xiao Kui, did you hear me talking?" Zhu Youzhen became anxious when he saw that Zhong Xiaokui did not respond, and started shouting again.

What about mourning?
"Noisy!"

Lu Xian raised his eyelids impatiently, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, another cold voice said, "Die!"

The next moment, he casually stretched out his hand and pressed downwards, and instantly, a huge handprint formed by divine power appeared out of thin air.

The handprint was nearly a hundred meters in diameter, like a dark cloud that descended from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding everything below in shadow, and pressing down fiercely with an overwhelming force.

(Fake) Great Seal of the Void!

Lu Xian forcibly condensed his vast divine power.

This horrifying scene made these natives who had never seen the world extremely shocked. This was simply the method of immortals!

Li Maozhen and Zhu Youwen's pupils also shrank sharply, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear. Is this really a power that can only be found in the mortal world?
The two had no time to think about it. Out of instinct, they flew in two different directions at the same time, trying to avoid this catastrophic disaster.

In Zhu Youzhen's eyes full of despair and fear, and amid the terrified screams of many soldiers and archers.

In an instant.

The huge handprint pressed down like a mountain.

The palace, which originally looked quite majestic, collapsed into dust in an instant as if it were made of paper under the impact of this terrifying force.

Zhu Youzhen and the hundreds of soldiers and archers had no power to resist at all. They were smashed into the mud by this blow and disappeared without a trace.

Only a huge handprint was left on the spot.

A rolling wave of air exploded at this moment, but Lu Xian just waved his hand casually and it dissipated completely.

Witnessing this terrifying act that seemed like the coming of a god, the natives of the world of the bad guys, such as Li Xingyun and Li Maozhen, were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Even the Ghost King Zhu Youwen, who had been so arrogant just now, had completely lost his arrogance at this moment. His legs trembled uncontrollably and he turned around and tried to escape without saying a word.

The power above the Great Heavenly Rank could not give him any sense of security at this moment.

"If you hide at the back, you won't be the last to die."

Lu Xian curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer and casually glanced at Zhu Youwen who was fleeing in a panic.

Now that the fight has already begun, let's kill them all and put the brothers back in order.

He raised his hand lightly and pointed it in the direction where Zhu Youwen was fleeing.

Sucking palms!

Zhu Youwen, who was trying to escape in panic, suddenly felt as if he was firmly held down by an invisible and irresistible force, unable to move at all.

Then, this force was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling him back from the original path, and he flew backwards uncontrollably.

This magical power only acted on Zhu Youwen, and the grass and trees around him were not affected at all.

Such exquisite control is enough to show that the strength of the person who performed this action has reached a superb level.

"Senior, please spare my life!" Zhu Youwen shouted in horror.

Blow Fire Palm!
Lu Xian had a blank expression on his face and remained indifferent. The suction in his palm suddenly turned into a repulsive force and he lightly slapped it forward.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

Zhu Youwen didn't even have the chance to struggle. His entire body instantly exploded into a bloody mist, without even a speck of flesh left.

What a terrifying strength!

Li Maozhen's eyes trembled with shock. Zhu Youwen, who was at the great celestial level, was just like an ant in the hands of the mysterious man in white. In such a comparison, she herself would probably be defeated by just a backhand slap in the other person's hands.
Lu Xueqi and Qilin stood together, watching Lu Xian killing people with a wave of his hand. They frowned slightly, but didn't say much in the end.

As for Xiao Yan and Zhang Chulan, they would have no objections.

Annoying flies solved.

Lu Xian turned around and went back to check Ji Ruxue's physical condition. After being treated with the magical spring water, the shocking wounds on Ji Ruxue's body were almost healed, her skin had regained its rosy color, and her body was "alive" again.

Next, all we need to do is heal Ji Ruxue’s damaged soul, and she will hopefully recover completely.

The Divine Grinder is a top treasure for the soul. It can not only refine the spiritual consciousness, but also repair the damaged soul.

However, this restoration is not simply restoring the soul to its original state.

Instead, after a part of the soul was lost, the remaining part was re-tempered by the Divine Stone Mill, so that the strength of the refined soul exceeded the original soul strength.

For example, if the soul is compared to a whole, it was originally 10, and after being damaged, it lost 2 and became 8. The Divine Grinder will temper the remaining 8, and on this basis, it will increase the strength by an additional 2-3, so that the strength of the repaired soul exceeds the original 10 and reaches a new height.

It took Lu Xian about half an hour to help Ji Ruxue temper her soul.

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Xian found that there were fewer people around him. Xiao Yan, Lu Xueqi and others had all left.

After all, this is just a martial arts world. With Lu Xian's current physical strength, he can just stand there and let the people from this world attack him. They will not be able to break through Lu Xian's defense. There is nothing to worry about.

"Brother Lu, how is Xue'er?"

When Li Xingyun saw Lu Xian open his eyes, he became anxious and couldn't help but ask with some trepidation.

Just now, Xiao Yan had roughly explained to him the matters of the chat group, and he also had some understanding of the identities of Lu Xian and the others. Seeing Xiao Yan calling him Brother Lu, he followed suit.

"The person was saved." Lu Xian said as he slowly stood up with a calm expression:

"But her soul had dissipated 30% to 40% before. Although I helped her to complete it, there might still be some sequelae. She might have problems with her memory. There's nothing I can do about that."

Ji Ruxue is just a mortal after all. Unlike immortal cultivators, her consciousness and soul are fundamentally different, and it is difficult for Lu Xian to be perfect in this regard.

"As long as Xue'er is alive, I will accompany her to relive her memories!" Li Xingyun lowered his head and gently stroked his lover's cheek, tears flashing in his eyes and he almost cried for joy.

After a while.

Li Xingyun raised his head, looked at Lu Xian seriously, and said, "Brother Lu, I know you are all people with extraordinary abilities. I, Li Xingyun, may not be able to help you much."

He paused for a moment, his eyes full of determination, and then continued: "But if there is any need for me in the future, as long as you give the order, I, Li Xingyun, will go through fire and water and die without hesitation!"

"It's not your turn to go through fire and water." Lu Xian looked indifferent, looking down at Li Xingyun condescendingly, his eyes revealing a deep insight into the world.

"It's good that you can fight for your dignity." Lu Xian shook his head slightly and continued, with a hint of disappointment in his words.

In the previous seasons, Li Xingyun was really a hopeless case. Just looking at him made people angry. He was a complete loser.

Fortunately, in the following seasons, this kid finally took on some responsibilities, which made Lu Xian feel that he was not completely hopeless.

Otherwise, Lu Xian would not only not help him save Ji Ruxue, but he might have slapped him to death as soon as he came over to avoid being upset.

"If you really want to do something for me, go back and find Yuan Tiangang, take that position, and bring peace and prosperity to this world."

Lu Xian had a lot of back garden worlds, as it would make it easier for him to implement a future plan.

"Ah?" Li Xingyun had a look of astonishment on his face. He held Ji Ruxue tightly in his arms. The girl was still unconscious but her breathing was gradually stabilizing. His eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

He never expected that the first request Lu Xian made to him was to let him become emperor.

In his heart, his greatest wish in this life is to be with the woman he loves and live a carefree life like a wandering cloud or wild crane.

Li Xingyun really had no interest in the throne, otherwise, he would not have gone through so much trouble in the past in order to escape these disputes.

"You don't want to?" Seeing Li Xingyun's appearance, Lu Xian frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of scrutiny. Can this kid be trusted?
Li Xingyun gave a helpless smile, his heart full of confusion.

But thinking that he had just saved his beloved, it was no exaggeration to say that his kindness was as heavy as a mountain. He had also vowed before that he would go through fire and water and even die for him, so he could not go back on his word now.

Li Xingyun gritted his teeth and said with determination: "Brother Lu, if you have any orders, I, Li Xingyun, will obey them. After I finish dealing with the trivial matters at hand, I will go to the Cangbing Valley."

Although he said this, he still felt a little suffocated in his heart. After all, the throne was like a cage for a flying bird to him.

"If you really don't want to, I won't force you." Lu Xian looked indifferent, glanced at Li Maozhen who was standing next to him and remained silent, and then said slowly, "Compared to an emperor like you who is careless and has no enthusiasm for the throne, perhaps I have a better candidate."

"Really!" Li Xingyun's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and he was surprised.

He had always been resistant to the throne, and it would be great if he could be freed from it.

Li Maozhen was shocked. What did you mean by looking at me when you said there was a better candidate?
"Should I call you Prince Qi Li Maozhen, or Princess Shuiyun of Huanyinfang?"

Just when Li Maozhen was full of confusion and his thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess, Lu Xian's voice, which was somewhat interesting, broke the brief silence.

Li Maozhen was slightly surprised that Lu Xian saw through him. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "In front of the millions of people in Qi, I am the King of Qi, Li Maozhen. But in private, Brother Lu, you can just call me Princess Shuiyun."

Her speech and behavior were neither humble nor arrogant, and she had the bearing of a superior.

"Then Ji Shuiyun, do you have any idea of becoming emperor?" Lu Xian asked directly. In the face of absolute strength, those convoluted conspiracies and intrigues are nothing but a waste of time. Speaking directly from one's heart can improve efficiency.

"This……"

Shui Yunji hesitated for a moment. She couldn't figure out the real intention behind Lu Xian's words. What if Lu Xian was actually helping Li Xingyun to test the waters and taking this opportunity to eliminate those who had ulterior motives for the throne? If she rashly responded with a "yes", she might be slapped to death by Lu Xian in the next second.

Under this unknown premise, she did not dare to answer easily for a moment.

Lu Xian seemed to see through her concerns. He looked calm and said slowly, "In fact, it doesn't matter to me who sits on the throne. I don't care whether it is the orthodox Li Tang or not."

"Since this world has been incorporated into the chat group, from now on, I have only one request for this world, and that is that it must obey my orders!"

"If you can't do this, then the emperor will keep changing until someone who can do it sits in that position!

These words are so overbearing!
When Shui Yunji heard this, her heart trembled violently. She felt that Lu Xian's unscrupulous attitude was even worse than those traitors of the Zhu family who were plotting to usurp the throne. However, he was so powerful and domineering that people dared not resist and were in awe of him.

After all, man cannot fight against nature.

Shui Yunji was a little confused and couldn't help asking, "Can I ask why Brother Lu chose me?"

She really couldn't understand why Lu Xian only turned his attention to her among so many forces and figures. Was it just because she was standing here at this moment and the other princes were not there?

Lu Xian looked at Shui Yunji calmly and said slowly:
"I know a little about you. You are able to manage the Qi Kingdom in an orderly manner. This is enough to show that you are quite capable in all aspects. If you become the emperor, the stability of the country should not be a problem."

Having said this, Lu Xian paused for a moment, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Besides, you are a woman, and women are better at controlling things than men in some aspects, don't you think?"

Lu Xian raised his mouth slightly and chuckled, as if hinting at something.

Shui Yunji was a smart person. She probably understood what Lu Xian meant. She lowered her head and remained silent, with a blush on her face.

Li Xingyun was secretly shocked. Brother Lu was really direct. He almost said it directly. If you don't listen, I will have to make you my woman...

Lu Xian glanced at Li Xingyun and said, "My time here is coming to an end. You should go to Qi Country for a while. I will tell you about the follow-up plan in the group."

"Okay." Li Xingyun nodded.

Until Lu Xian left, the people on the field were still looking at each other, feeling that today's events were a little too dreamy.

Chat group.

An immortal from another world.

……

The roof of the main hall.

As soon as Lu Xian appeared, he was pulled over by Xiao Yan.

"Brother Lu, something happened. It seems that someone with cerebral palsy has entered our group. You know cerebral palsy, right? Can you cure this disease?"

"Cerebral palsy?" Lu Xian looked puzzled: "What cerebral palsy?"

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly:
"After he joined the group, no matter what we said, he would only type one, two, three, three, two, one, two, three, one..."

(End of this chapter)