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Chapter 329 Ling Yun in Cleansing and That Sigh
Chapter 329 Ling Yun and That Sigh During Cleansing (There is one more chapter)
Li Mu is staying in the main hall, because Wang Luo robbed him of his position in Lingyun Palace recently, so he can only go to live in his own dormitory. It just so happened that he was dealing with sect affairs in Lingyun Palace today, and heard Li Yixiao throwing a bowl when he just entered Hearing the sound, Li Mu immediately walked inside.
After entering, he looked at Li Yixiao who was standing blankly in front of Wang Luo, feeling a little puzzled.
"What's wrong, Yi Xiao?"
"Father, Wang Luo is awake." Li Yixiao's tone was filled with unconcealable excitement.
Li Mu looked at Wang Luo who was still lying motionless on the bed, there was no sign of waking up.
At this moment, Wang Luo's fingers moved again.
Just like before, although Wang Luo's movements were small, how could he escape Li Mu and Li Yixiao's father and daughter who were cultivators.
Li Mu showed surprise and walked to the bed.
Wang Luo was trying hard to open his eyes, but every time, he could only see a faint light, and then fell into darkness again.
But what he didn't know was that Li Yixiao, who had been taking care of him, could clearly see the unconscious movements of his fingers.
Li Yixiao sat on the side of the bed with tears on his face.
"I thought he couldn't wake up. It's been a whole month today. Uncle Feng said that if he couldn't wake up again, he might never wake up again." She looked at Wang who still didn't respond on the bed. Luo, the joy in his tone could not be concealed.
After Wang Luo's continuous efforts, someone even fed something that looked like rice into his mouth. He could only feel it, but couldn't taste it at all.
"Even if Da Lang took the medicine, I would admit it, but now, I need to wake up first." Wang Luo silently fought against fate in the still dark world.
After struggling silently for an unknown amount of time, he found that one of his five senses had finally recovered.
These five senses are not taste, smell, feeling, or sight.
Nor is it a function that allows him to speak.
but auditory.
Even with this hard-won sense of hearing, Wang Luo was only able to hear what the person next to him said.
He could vaguely feel that the nice female voice seemed to be Li Yixiao's voice, and he couldn't recognize the thick middle-aged voice next to him, but most likely it was Sect Master Lingyun, Li Mu.
"Father, it's been three days, why hasn't Wang Luo opened his eyes yet?" Li Yixiao fed the last mouthful of food into Wang Luo's mouth, watched him swallow it instinctively, then took out his handkerchief and gave it to Wang Luo. Luo wiped his mouth carefully, and looked at Li Mu beside him.
"Maybe he will open his eyes in the next moment." Li Mu had just solved Ling Yun's internal problems recently, and he was in a good mood.
It has to be said that to be able to sit in the position of Sect Master Lingyun, apart from Li Mu's impressive strength, uh, it seems that this has not been shown much, his extraordinary wrist is also indispensable.
Qi Hui finally woke up and hurt Ling Yun, who was immersed in the dream of being invincible in the world, the last refuge.
Because of Lingyun's unique status, it basically responds to the demands of the outside world.
Under such circumstances, Lingyun's current resource reserves are seriously overflowing.
And under such circumstances, the corruption within Lingyun has reached a shocking level.
How high is Ling Yun's status in the outside world?
Any liaison person can be greeted by the head of a small sect on the mainland in person.
Even if it is a medium-sized sect, treat these liaison officers well.
Only the heads of super sects who have reached the level of Guan Zhichen don't need to pay much attention to Ling Yun's liaison officers who have become more and more weird these years.
One thing that Li Mu heard with his own ears was that a liaison officer in charge of an area in the southwest of the main continent once rode his own carriage to a small sect in the area he was in charge of in the middle of the night.
The head of the small sect, who was awakened by the visiting liaison officer in the middle of the night, stood tremblingly in front of the carriage.
But the liaison officer didn't get out of the carriage at all. Instead, it was his servant who kept carrying the special mineral water of this small sect onto the carriage.
In the bitter cold wind, the greeters of this sect, including the head, stood for two full hours. From the beginning to the end, the liaison officer did not even show a single face.
After almost emptying out the mineral water stored by this small sect, and planning to use the funds obtained after the sale to maintain the operation of the sect, the liaison officer drove away without looking back.
The small sect who dared not speak out dared to offend the high-ranking figures from Ling Yun. They could only find the largest nearby sect for help. Coincidentally, Wang Luo of this sect was very familiar with it.
The Valley of Flowers where his mistress Ji Wei lives.
With the help of Baihuagu, this small sect with only a few dozen members was able to continue to support without suffering the "disaster of extermination".
Although Lingyun has accumulated prestige for a long time, and the students it has cultivated are indeed the highest-quality and most comprehensive talents in the entire continent, but these practices of the liaison officer have indeed begun to damage Lingyun's reputation.
Li Mu dispatched almost all his trusted subordinates to travel all over the continent within a month, and investigated and dismissed almost [-]% of the liaison officers. For a while, Ling Yunli, who had four gold stars embroidered on his sleeve, represented the liaison officer. People, almost nowhere to be found.
After using four times in a row, Li Mu finally restored Ling Yun's not-so-good reputation in the main continent.
Thinking of this, Li Mu looked at Wang Luo on the bed with more gentle eyes.
If Wang Luo hadn't brought out the lawless Qi Hui, he would still be immersed in the dream that Lingyun is still the most noble sect in the world without any shortcomings.
Thinking of this, Li Mu glanced at his precious daughter Li Yixiao who was looking at Wang Luo.
How could Li Mu, who has been here, not be able to see that Li Yixiao's heart has long been attached to Wang Luo.
Thinking of the little cabbage that he had worked so hard to raise for 20 years, he was unconsciously raped by Wang Luo, a foreign pig, and Li Mu's originally good mood suddenly turned bad.
He stood up, walked back to the hall, and continued to deal with the complicated matters from the entire sect.
Wang Luo vaguely heard a sigh, he didn't know whether the sigh was his hallucination or it really existed.
"Could it be that I can't cure it? I'll just live in darkness like this for the rest of my life?" Wang Luo analyzed the reason for this sigh in doubt, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what.
He began to work hard to mobilize the remaining zhenqi in his body, and prepared to try to run it for a week according to the operation path of the Nine Revolutions Great Desolation Art that he is most familiar with.
But these pitiful little zhenqi dissipated in his meridians before it started to work.
Wang Luo reluctantly gave up trying, and continued to lie flat and pretend to be dead.
(End of this chapter)
Li Mu is staying in the main hall, because Wang Luo robbed him of his position in Lingyun Palace recently, so he can only go to live in his own dormitory. It just so happened that he was dealing with sect affairs in Lingyun Palace today, and heard Li Yixiao throwing a bowl when he just entered Hearing the sound, Li Mu immediately walked inside.
After entering, he looked at Li Yixiao who was standing blankly in front of Wang Luo, feeling a little puzzled.
"What's wrong, Yi Xiao?"
"Father, Wang Luo is awake." Li Yixiao's tone was filled with unconcealable excitement.
Li Mu looked at Wang Luo who was still lying motionless on the bed, there was no sign of waking up.
At this moment, Wang Luo's fingers moved again.
Just like before, although Wang Luo's movements were small, how could he escape Li Mu and Li Yixiao's father and daughter who were cultivators.
Li Mu showed surprise and walked to the bed.
Wang Luo was trying hard to open his eyes, but every time, he could only see a faint light, and then fell into darkness again.
But what he didn't know was that Li Yixiao, who had been taking care of him, could clearly see the unconscious movements of his fingers.
Li Yixiao sat on the side of the bed with tears on his face.
"I thought he couldn't wake up. It's been a whole month today. Uncle Feng said that if he couldn't wake up again, he might never wake up again." She looked at Wang who still didn't respond on the bed. Luo, the joy in his tone could not be concealed.
After Wang Luo's continuous efforts, someone even fed something that looked like rice into his mouth. He could only feel it, but couldn't taste it at all.
"Even if Da Lang took the medicine, I would admit it, but now, I need to wake up first." Wang Luo silently fought against fate in the still dark world.
After struggling silently for an unknown amount of time, he found that one of his five senses had finally recovered.
These five senses are not taste, smell, feeling, or sight.
Nor is it a function that allows him to speak.
but auditory.
Even with this hard-won sense of hearing, Wang Luo was only able to hear what the person next to him said.
He could vaguely feel that the nice female voice seemed to be Li Yixiao's voice, and he couldn't recognize the thick middle-aged voice next to him, but most likely it was Sect Master Lingyun, Li Mu.
"Father, it's been three days, why hasn't Wang Luo opened his eyes yet?" Li Yixiao fed the last mouthful of food into Wang Luo's mouth, watched him swallow it instinctively, then took out his handkerchief and gave it to Wang Luo. Luo wiped his mouth carefully, and looked at Li Mu beside him.
"Maybe he will open his eyes in the next moment." Li Mu had just solved Ling Yun's internal problems recently, and he was in a good mood.
It has to be said that to be able to sit in the position of Sect Master Lingyun, apart from Li Mu's impressive strength, uh, it seems that this has not been shown much, his extraordinary wrist is also indispensable.
Qi Hui finally woke up and hurt Ling Yun, who was immersed in the dream of being invincible in the world, the last refuge.
Because of Lingyun's unique status, it basically responds to the demands of the outside world.
Under such circumstances, Lingyun's current resource reserves are seriously overflowing.
And under such circumstances, the corruption within Lingyun has reached a shocking level.
How high is Ling Yun's status in the outside world?
Any liaison person can be greeted by the head of a small sect on the mainland in person.
Even if it is a medium-sized sect, treat these liaison officers well.
Only the heads of super sects who have reached the level of Guan Zhichen don't need to pay much attention to Ling Yun's liaison officers who have become more and more weird these years.
One thing that Li Mu heard with his own ears was that a liaison officer in charge of an area in the southwest of the main continent once rode his own carriage to a small sect in the area he was in charge of in the middle of the night.
The head of the small sect, who was awakened by the visiting liaison officer in the middle of the night, stood tremblingly in front of the carriage.
But the liaison officer didn't get out of the carriage at all. Instead, it was his servant who kept carrying the special mineral water of this small sect onto the carriage.
In the bitter cold wind, the greeters of this sect, including the head, stood for two full hours. From the beginning to the end, the liaison officer did not even show a single face.
After almost emptying out the mineral water stored by this small sect, and planning to use the funds obtained after the sale to maintain the operation of the sect, the liaison officer drove away without looking back.
The small sect who dared not speak out dared to offend the high-ranking figures from Ling Yun. They could only find the largest nearby sect for help. Coincidentally, Wang Luo of this sect was very familiar with it.
The Valley of Flowers where his mistress Ji Wei lives.
With the help of Baihuagu, this small sect with only a few dozen members was able to continue to support without suffering the "disaster of extermination".
Although Lingyun has accumulated prestige for a long time, and the students it has cultivated are indeed the highest-quality and most comprehensive talents in the entire continent, but these practices of the liaison officer have indeed begun to damage Lingyun's reputation.
Li Mu dispatched almost all his trusted subordinates to travel all over the continent within a month, and investigated and dismissed almost [-]% of the liaison officers. For a while, Ling Yunli, who had four gold stars embroidered on his sleeve, represented the liaison officer. People, almost nowhere to be found.
After using four times in a row, Li Mu finally restored Ling Yun's not-so-good reputation in the main continent.
Thinking of this, Li Mu looked at Wang Luo on the bed with more gentle eyes.
If Wang Luo hadn't brought out the lawless Qi Hui, he would still be immersed in the dream that Lingyun is still the most noble sect in the world without any shortcomings.
Thinking of this, Li Mu glanced at his precious daughter Li Yixiao who was looking at Wang Luo.
How could Li Mu, who has been here, not be able to see that Li Yixiao's heart has long been attached to Wang Luo.
Thinking of the little cabbage that he had worked so hard to raise for 20 years, he was unconsciously raped by Wang Luo, a foreign pig, and Li Mu's originally good mood suddenly turned bad.
He stood up, walked back to the hall, and continued to deal with the complicated matters from the entire sect.
Wang Luo vaguely heard a sigh, he didn't know whether the sigh was his hallucination or it really existed.
"Could it be that I can't cure it? I'll just live in darkness like this for the rest of my life?" Wang Luo analyzed the reason for this sigh in doubt, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what.
He began to work hard to mobilize the remaining zhenqi in his body, and prepared to try to run it for a week according to the operation path of the Nine Revolutions Great Desolation Art that he is most familiar with.
But these pitiful little zhenqi dissipated in his meridians before it started to work.
Wang Luo reluctantly gave up trying, and continued to lie flat and pretend to be dead.
(End of this chapter)
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