Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

Although, while Ying Long has been harassing and provoking the opponent, he is also repairing his internal injuries.

But in the demon world, when he was in Shiwan Dashan, his injuries were too serious, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

The reason why he didn't dare to kill people was because of that warning.

That warning came from the distant Central Plains region.

That warning was a Buddha light that only he could see.

Feeling that the other party is a Buddha, he is deeply afraid of it.

Although not necessarily afraid because of this, if you can deal with the matter here without offending the other party, it is also a quick thing to save a lot of trouble.

Seeing that this strange formation was about to separate and disintegrate, Ying Long let out a grin and rushed in again.

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hilltop.

Xu Xiaolou suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

He thought for a moment, then grabbed Su Qinghe who was beside him, and walked to the side.

Condensate a layer of soundproof shield.

Xu Xiaolou said: "I feel very uncomfortable."

Without raising his head, Su Qinghe replied, "Oh, drink more hot water."

"..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"No, I'm really uncomfortable."

"Oh, then drink more hot water, I'm busy, don't bother me."

Su Qinghe held a tablet in his hand and was studying a document.

"what are you busy with?"

"As for the information about the ancient times, while there is nothing to do now, it is better to learn more about something, maybe it will be useful in the next crisis."

"What's the use of studying these?"

"With your wisdom, it is difficult for me to explain to you what is useful and what is useless."

Finally, Xu Xiaolou couldn't stand the plain and sarcastic words of the other party. He pressed the other party's shoulder and forced the other party to raise his head, "I'm not kidding you. I'm uncomfortable when I say it. It's really uncomfortable. Like ..."

He frowned for a moment, and seemed to finally think of how to describe it, "It's like the power in my body is crazily losing... I don't know the exact direction of the loss, but I think it should be related to that ancient sword."

"Oh?" Su Qinghe frowned, turned his head, and looked towards the mountain temple not far away.

In front of the mountain temple, the three standing people seemed to notice his gaze, and all turned their faces away.

Su Qinghe didn't avoid his gaze, turned to look at the ancient sword from those three people, "Oh? Is it Zhu Xian?"

"Well, it's it." Xu Xiaolou's tone suddenly became certain.

"Please describe your feelings specifically." Su Qinghe asked.

Xu Xiaolou thought for a moment, then murmured: "It's like... hey, how should I put it, when we first came in, although there was very little fairy power in my body, there was still some in stock, which can probably support us to escape with all our strength. If it is, it can last for about 10 minutes. But since I came here, my strength has gradually dissipated... The speed of the dissipation is not fast, and it is very small. But as time goes by, the speed becomes faster... And I didn't notice it. Just now, I re-examined the immortal power in my body, and found that..."

Xu Xiaolou's face turned serious, "I found that the immortal power in my body is almost exhausted..."

Hearing this, Su Qinghe froze for a moment... Dry up?If that's the case, something is really wrong.

How can a person's strength be lost to such an extent in an undetectable state?

Su Qinghe shook his head, "This is beyond the scope of my knowledge."

Xu Xiaolou was a little anxious, "Then what should I do?"

"It's simple."

"What should I do?"

Su Qinghe walked out of this layer of 'soundproof shield' and walked towards the mountain temple.

"I don't know, of course I have to ask."

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Come to the mountain temple.

Su Qinghe walked to the front, Xu Xiaolou followed behind, and the fox Yu Xiaoqi lay quietly on his shoulders, squinting his eyes with a look of vigilance.

Xu Xiaolou didn't speak, but Su Qinghe quietly asked the question just now.

"oh, I see……"

Chu Yiming didn't seem to be planning to hide anything, and he knew everything, "There is a restriction on the top of the mountain, which was set up by the patriarch himself... You should know the difference between a restriction and a formation?"

Xu Xiaolou, Su Qinghe all nodded.

The functions of formation and restriction are not much different, but they have the most essential difference.

The former requires a medium to open and operate, such as the Jianyuan Tiangang array in the frontier tavern.

The latter, however, does not require a medium. After it is deployed, it can absorb the vitality of the world and replenish energy independently. For example, in the small world of the Buddha Bell, the cave barrier that Xu Xiaolou and Li Yuewen once faced is a high-level restriction.

Chu Yiming nodded and continued: "Since this restriction was placed by the patriarch, no outsiders have entered it for many years. It is not because of its lethality. To be honest, except for a specific function, this restriction is almost It's like a decoration."

"What function?" Xu Xiaolou asked anxiously about his physical abnormality.

Chu Yiming smiled, "This function is Zhu Xian."

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The sun was hot, blazing on his forehead.

Xu Xiaolou knew in his heart that the "Zhu Xian" mentioned by the other party was definitely not the ancient sword "Zhu Xian"...

After hearing the other party say these two words again, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, what is Zhu Xian?

Xian, what is it?
Suddenly, Xu Xiaolou understood something, his eyes widened.

Chu Yiming smiled and said, "That's right, Zhuxian means killing immortals. And you are immortals."

Xu Xiaolou quickly sacrificed the Wufeng wooden sword.

Suddenly, the wooden sword trembled slightly.

There was a tingling pain in his palm, and he subconsciously let go.

The wooden sword circled in the air and came to Chu Yiming.

I saw this young man in common clothes reaching out and holding the hilt of Wufeng's sword.

In his eyes, there was infinite nostalgia.

"Back then, when your father came to Wudang Mountain, he said he wanted to look up at the face of Wudang Master Zhang. Hehehe, he said it was to look up, but the real purpose was to come to provoke you, which is what is often said in the secular world, stepping on the field..."

"However, at that time, the patriarch was away from traveling around the world, and the swordsman Wang Ping was also performing missions outside, and he never returned. In the entire Wudang Mountain, except for us elders, there is no one who can get on the stage..."

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and pulled a sword flower.

The blade of 'Wufeng' exudes a sword cry, which is pleasant to the ear.

"At that time, I joined forces with the elders, but we still couldn't defeat your father. So, as a trophy, he took away the Wufeng wooden sword."

Xu Xiaolou couldn't believe it, and asked, "My father... my father shouldn't be such a person, right?"

Chu Yiming frowned slightly, and his thoughts fell into a long memory, "Ah... From the perspective of his conversation and face, he really doesn't look like this kind of person who strives for fame and fortune. Moreover, when he took away Wufeng wooden sword , also left a word.”

"What?"

"He said, sorry, I did this only to revive the division."

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