Chapter 1775



"Young Master Chen, there is indeed an urgent matter to ask Master Chen for help." Wu Hao said solemnly.

"President but it doesn't matter." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Wu Hao told the story of Young Master Duanmu, and said anxiously: "Young Master Duanmu is very seriously injured, and has already injured his soul body. Healing pills are useless, and powerful divine essence cannot restore his injuries. Soul power, it is difficult to help Young Master Duanmu heal the soul body."

"Do you know Tianxu Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"The old man and the old master of the Tianxu Temple are old friends, and Duanmu Xuan is also the old man's half-grandson. We really can't do anything, so we came to Chen Shao for help." Gao Moyang said.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and said, "Elder, you have to know that I'm just a god-king-level alchemist, and even you can't do anything, so it's even more impossible for me."

"This..." Gao Moyang was speechless.

What Feng Wuchen said is not unreasonable. Although Feng Wuchen is a great alchemist, in the final analysis, he is only a god-level alchemist, and his soul power is not as good as a god-level alchemist.

"Young Master Chen, can you refine a powerful healing pill?" Wu Hao asked quickly.

"The medicine pill has no effect. If it hurts the soul body, his physical body is already destroyed. If it weren't for the elder's medicine to stabilize the injury, I'm afraid he would have died long ago." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"Young Master Chen, you are very accomplished in the field of alchemy, is there really no other way?" Gao Moyang was still reluctant to give up.

"I don't know either, take me to see it." Feng Wuchen said.

Wu Hao and the three elders were overjoyed.

"It's not too late, we'll set off immediately." Wu Hao hurriedly said.

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Heavenly Void Temple.

Outside a gorgeous palace, a group of people was burning with anxiety, their faces were full of worry, and it was already a mess.

"Xuan'er, don't let anything happen to you, you must hold on!" a beautiful woman said with tears of sadness.

"Elder Gao's medicine has expired, Xuan'er's injury is getting more and more serious, if this continues, I'm afraid Xuan'er's soul will fly away, Ruo Shui, has your grandfather left the customs yet?" In front of the grand hall, the hall master Duanmu Xiong asked with his eyebrows burning. road.

"Grandpa didn't respond, it should be the critical moment of breakthrough." Duanmu Ruoshui shook his head in disappointment, feeling powerless, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Damn! This old thing, don't you want your own grandson? It's a breakthrough! You bastard, if Xuan'er dies, I will cut off your relationship with you!" Duanmuxiong roared angrily, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted. His face turned hideous.

"Palace Master, don't be impatient, the three god-level alchemists have not yet come out, they should be able to stabilize the injury of the young master." An elder comforted.

"Elder Gao, didn't they go to the Wushuang Temple to ask Chen Xiao? Why haven't they come yet?" Another elder asked anxiously, looking out of the temple, eager to see through.

"Grandpa Gao, come quickly." Duanmu Ruoshui prayed in his heart.

Duanmu Xuan's life is hanging by a thread, and he may die at any time.

"Palace Master, Lord Situ, they came out."

Just in the main hall, everyone was so anxious, one person suddenly reported loudly.

The moment they heard the words, Duanmuxiong and the others flashed their faces at the palace gate at the same time, and the three old men walked out slowly.

"Brother Situ, how is Xuan'er's injury?" Duan Muxiong asked anxiously.

The old man headed sighed: "Palace Master Tianxu, we have done our best, Duanmu Xuan's soul body is seriously damaged, and the soul power of the three of us can't be repaired, I am afraid that only God Emperor-level alchemists can stabilize Duanmu. Xuan's soul body, if Duanmu Lao can get out of the customs in time, there may be a chance."

"boom!"

As soon as the Situ alchemist said this, it exploded in the ears of Duanmuxiong and the others like a thunderbolt.

"God emperor level..." Duanmuxiong was stunned, and he looked like he had lost his soul, and the pain was like a thousand swords piercing his heart.

"Then the young master...isn't he... helpless?" An elder said solemnly, his old face extremely disappointed.

"Xuan'er..." The beautiful woman burst into tears in grief, she was devastated, and finally passed out.

"Madam! Madam!" Duanmuxiong was shocked and immediately supported the beautiful woman.

"Mother!" Duanmu Ruoshui became more and more sad.

Duanmu Xuan was unable to return to the sky, and the beautiful woman fainted due to grief, which undoubtedly made things worse.

"Master Situ, where are we going to find a god emperor-level alchemist? You can think of a way." Mei Mu looked at the three alchemists, and Duanmu Ruoshui wept sadly, her tears streaming like a wounded angel.

The three god-level alchemists shook their heads helplessly.

"Is your brother not saved?" Duanmu Ruoshui closed his eyes in grief, unable to control the sadness any longer.

At this moment, Duanmu Xiong and the others were desperate.

There was silence, and the atmosphere of sadness and despair spread, and it was extremely heavy.

"Take the old man in and have a look." At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded, and the surging momentum spread wildly, covering the entire temple.

"Grandpa! Grandpa is out!" Duanmu Ruoshui was overjoyed, as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"The old hall master is out! The young master is saved! Saved!" Everyone in the Tianxu Temple immediately cheered excitedly.

"God emperor-level alchemist! Old Duanmu has made a breakthrough!" The three of Situ alchemists were shocked.

A dark shadow appeared in a flash, and the person who came was Duanmu, the old master of the Tianxu Temple, who had reached the realm of the Seven Star God Emperor.

The figure swayed into the palace, and the three god-level alchemists hurriedly followed.

Duanmu Xiong, Duanmu Ruoshui and several elders also followed.

In the hall, Duanmu Chasing is injecting powerful soul force into Duanmu Xuan's body to heal the damaged soul body.

Everyone waited quietly, nervous and expectant, and at the same time worried.

"Hey, I'm a step late, Xuan'er's soul body is seriously damaged, and the old man can't do anything." Duanmu shook his head with a sigh, the old face seemed to be decades old, and his heart was extremely painful, and he was extremely regretful.

If Duanmu pursued his life, it would undoubtedly be a divine sword that ruthlessly shattered their last hope.

"How could this be... Can't the old temple master save it?"

"Grandpa, is my brother really helpless?" Duanmu Ruoshui burst into tears again, crying bitterly.

"The soul body will soon dissipate..." Duanmu Chasing shook his head sadly.

"You old bastard! You can't die in seclusion for half a year. It's you who killed Xuan'er! Breaking through the God-Emperor-level alchemist has a fart!" Duanmuxiong was furious and roared at Duanmu in pursuit of his life.

"Father, don't be like this. Grandpa loves his younger brother the most, and he doesn't want it either." Duanmu Ruoshui said in pain.

Duanmu chased his life and said sadly: "Your father is right, it was grandpa who killed Xuan'er..."

"Isn't it the end of changing his body?" Just when everyone was in grief and despair, a calm voice sounded.