Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Time flies, in a twinkling of an eye, three years have passed.

Warm sunshine, sprinkled on the earth, gave the whole land infinite vitality.

Spring breeze with the fragrance of flowers, gently blowing over the whole wushenzong.

In the clan, one by one, the disciples looked flustered, and they were not in the mood to enjoy the bright sunshine and the spring return to the earth.

For them, their hearts are like the snow on the eaves that hasn't melted yet. It's cold and white. They are very confused and at a loss.

"How's the Lord! Is it better? "

A white browed elder, seeing cangyu coming out of the patriarch's room, ran up to him and asked.

He followed by seven or eight gaunt elders, all looking forward to looking at cangyu, hoping to get some good news from his mouth.

Shaking his head, cangyu helplessly said: "the situation is more serious!"

"Originally, the Lord's breath was intermittent, but now it has no breath."

"Maybe the patriarch's body has died. You should be prepared mentally!"

Say, cangyu pan red eyes, tears leaching, tone slightly choked.

A strong warrior can hold on for a long time even if he doesn't breathe.

Whether the strong is dead or not depends on the spirit space.

Of course, the warrior under the martial saint is not a strong one. There is no space for spirit and soul. If the body dies, it will die directly, and there is no possibility of surviving.

"Ah..." When all the elders heard the words of Cang Yu, they all cried out.

"I was breathing two days ago, but now it's suddenly gone!"

"You quickly think of a way, do you know Dandi, please come and show them to the Lord!"

The white brow elder couldn't accept the cruel reality and roared.

"I invited everything that should be invited, and I invited those who shouldn't, but they couldn't see why they came, let alone treat them!"

Cangyu sighed that he had already asked the emperor to come over and show it to the patriarch. Most of the emperor's strength was not as strong as he was. Even the leader was Emperor Wu, let alone how he was injured.

A small number of Danti can see the identity of the patriarch, but they have no clue about the patriarch. They speculate that there is something wrong with the spirit space.

But they had no way to explore the spirit space of the patriarch, let alone find out the problem of the patriarch.

Compared with Qin and Ming's strength, so many Dan emperors are not a bit worse.

"Is there any other way?" Several elders asked anxiously.

"No, I've thought about all the ways I can think of."

Cangyu said with a bitter smile.

It has been three years since Qin and Ming explored the situation of the patriarch. In the past three years, they have found various ways to treat the patriarch, but it is of no use.

The liquid of extreme ice, which was rewarded with great expectation, was of no use to the damage of the patriarch.

The situation continues to worsen for the completely frozen Lords.

The white brow elder put his crutch on the ground and said in a loud voice, "if you can't think of a way, you should think about it. You can't just wait! We must bring the Lord back! "

Bai Mei had no problem with his legs, but the situation of the patriarch deteriorated day by day. He was so impatient that he had to walk with the help of crutches.

It's not only the white browed elder who has such problems. Other elders have more or less some physical problems.

No pill can cure this disease unless the Lord wakes up.

It's a heart attack.