Chapter 625 (2/2)

”Yes! Just a little Cang sect, even wants to covet the throne of Wulin alliance leader. It's too much“

The other four wolves were excited when they heard the speech, and their eyes flashed like hungry wolves who saw their prey in front of them.

But they said that the Taoists helped yuqingzi out of the Taoist temple and walked all the way to the valley.

At this time, the night was deep, the mountains were quiet, and only the roar of wild animals came occasionally.

In the canyon, streams are tinkling and strange stones are everywhere.

”Put me down!”

Yuqingzi said in a faint voice.

Everyone stopped. The Taoist priest found an open stone and sat down with yuqingzi. A Taoist picked a leaf, went to the stream to fetch a handful of water and fed it to yuqingzi. Yuqingzi took a drink, coughed a few times, his chest fluctuated badly, and said, ”as a teacher... As a teacher... I can't live anymore! You... Listen to me“

All the disciples gathered around with sad faces. Looking at yuqingzi, tears gushed from the corners of their eyes, but they clenched their lips and said nothing.

Yuqingzi turned his eyes hard, looked around at all the disciples and said, ”after the death of the master, you can't... You can't go to Dugu Xiao... Revenge, and don't... Don't want to recapture... Lotus view! They... They are not human, they are... Demons. Shifu... Shifu believes that they will be punished. After... They leave, you... You go back to the Taoist temple... Remember... ”

”Yes, master, please remember.”

More than a dozen disciples agreed, but their voices were low.

Yuqingzi knew that his dozen disciples respected and respected him very much. When he spoke, his disciples never disobeyed. Seeing that the disciples agreed, he showed a happy smile on his face, suddenly coughed a few times, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

A disciple cried in horror, ”master!”

The voice choked and stretched out his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of worry and sadness.

”Don't... don't be sad, Shifu... Shifu just went... Went to talk about Tao at the call of master Zu...”

”No, master, you won't die. Didn't master refine gold pills in the alchemy cave? Disciples, go and get it now and help Shifu! ”

A disciple got up and left.

”Wait a minute!”

Yu Qingzi shouted urgently. The voice was higher and affected the injury. I couldn't help humming.

The disciple quickly turned around and said sadly, ”master...”

Yuqingzi shook his head gently and said, ”Shifu... The elixir can indeed prolong life... Increase skill, but... But it can't bring the dead back to life. That... Gold pill was originally... Refined for Lubo's son. It can be completed tonight. It's just that... The thieves of the dust edge Pavilion came suddenly... And... Delayed the opening of the furnace. ”

”Now that master is seriously injured, where can we take care of Lubo's son? It's important to save master's life first! ”

That disciple is Yu Qingzi's eldest disciple. His Taoist name is mu Zhen. He was very anxious when he saw that Yu Qingzi was seriously injured. He thought that master had been refining a gold elixir in a cave in Lianhua Mountain. It was originally intended to cure Lu Bo's son. Although it may not be able to completely cure Lu Bo's son's strange disease, it is entirely possible to prolong his life, supplemented by deer blood, and let him live more than ten years.

Now that master was seriously injured, he naturally thought of the golden elixir that was about to be refined and was just waiting to be baked.

Yuqingzi listened to his words and said, ”what I was hurt by... Is the... Palm poison... Of xuanming... Xuanming God's palm. Give me... Give me... Eat it... It's just a waste...”

Mu Zhen had to turn around, squat down with a sad look, reach out to hold yuqingzi, and said sadly, ”master...”

Yuqingzi gently moved his arm to stop him from talking. At this time, he was cold in the Dantian, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar. If he hadn't forced himself to take a breath of true Qi, he would have been out of breath long ago.

Mu Zhen reaches out his hand and gently touches yuqingzi's back heart. His palm feels a strong cold. He runs his Qi to instill it into yuqingzi's body.

Yuqingzi was infused with his true Qi, and his spirit was slightly refreshed. A glimmer of light appeared in his eyes and looked at Lubo not far away.