Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Empty silence, living stillness.

The 1.80-meter-tall man seemed to have lost his soul, tightly holding in his arms his Taoist partner who was in critical condition after having just blocked a fatal attack for him.

When two people get married, they are connected in mind and form a bond of companionship. When the other's life is seriously threatened, they will constantly transmit emergency signals in their minds.

He himself was also hit by the pain waves from the backlash of the marriage contract, especially the parts that were most severely damaged. It was an indisputable fact that Baili Qi was afraid of pain, so he manipulated the Taoist Couple Contract to transfer most of the pain.

The barrier outside the door disintegrated into fragile fragments, disappearing in an instant...

The disciples who were watching dispersed at some point, and only Li Yijing remained at the scene.

However, his current condition is not much different from Zhou Wen's, and his face looks as pale as death.

When it comes to the slander of harming fellow students, who is more upright and honest than anyone else?

Liu Yan never expected that the useless person who could never carry anything could now impress him. It's a pity...his courage is commendable, but his strength is too weak. He is really as stupid as a pig!

Zhou Wen held up his dying Taoist companion, gathered spiritual power on the spot and summoned a teleportation array. In the bright light, the two figures gradually disappeared.

The medical practitioner, who was on high alert, had been waiting outside the side hall for a long time, just waiting for someone to come and provide immediate treatment.

While pretending to be calm, Zhou Wen finally managed to gently take off his Taoist partner's blood-stained clothes.

The coagulated blood on the wound and the spiritual flow rushing inside needed the man to wipe them clean with a towel soaked in spiritual spring water and his own spiritual energy. Both tasks took a full quarter of an hour from start to finish.

The experienced doctor checked the wound caused by the spirit blade, and inevitably frowned. The only conclusion he came to was the bad news that made him despair. He said in a trembling and hoarse voice: "The length of the penetration is... deeper, and it extends from the back, in a vertical movement. Although the heart has avoided a head-on confrontation, it is not far from reverse... reverse strangulation."

A little extra knowledge: reverse strangulation refers to the situation where the internal organs and brain nerves of the human body are severely damaged by external factors, resulting in irreversible damage and a situation that cannot be cured in a short period of time. (I made up this word, please don't take it seriously)

With the numerous theories accumulated from many years of practicing medicine, he knew better than anyone the extent of the deterioration of the Sect Master's wife's health. In addition, the spiritual blade had shattered the debris into pieces after penetrating into her body, and even her spiritual roots were inevitably within the range of accidental injury.

Baili Qi's spiritual roots were in even worse condition. Even if the spiritual poison embedded in his body was cured, it would be difficult for his spiritual roots to recover to their original level.

Zhou Wen's eyes were swollen with bloodshot, and his heart was filled with his injuries. He lost control of his emotions and shouted anxiously, "I don't care what kind of magic you use, Madam's spiritual roots must not be damaged! And what happened today must not be spread to the outside world! I hope that as few people as possible know about this matter!"

"Yes, yes, I understand." The medical practitioner, with cold sweat on his forehead, had no other choice but to nod in agreement.

He leaned down slightly and opened the lid of the medicine box he carried with him, took out three bottles of green potion from it and handed them to the anxious man. The bottles were as big as a child's palm and could be applied to wounds to speed up the healing process.

"Master, this is the juice of the stone mushroom. Take one bottle at a time. Apply it thickly to the wound three times and it will heal on its own. Please forgive me for the rest. I really can't do anything. I hope you can calm down."

After telling Zhou Wen about his difficulties, the medical practitioner knelt down in front of him with a plop, hoping that his honest words could eliminate the sect master's expectations of him.

"The Yu Tu Sect recruits many talented and miraculous medical practitioners every year, and usually treats them like treasures and provides them with good care. Now we need you to contribute your superb medical skills to help the disciples of the Yu Tu Sect, but you come to tell me that you are not qualified?"

His eyes were glaring in a terrifying manner, and his words were even more merciless. He picked up the glass cup beside him and threw it hard, shouting, "Get out!"

The medical practitioner, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack. He quickly picked up his eating utensils and ran away in an instant.

Li Yijing stood outside the door hesitantly. He wanted to go in to help, but he couldn't do much. Zhou Wen was concentrating on applying medicine to Baili Qi's wounds and infusing him with spiritual power, and he didn't notice the person at the door at all.

After much thought, he finally followed his heart and decided to wait until Baili Qi woke up before visiting him again.

Liu Han did not bring anyone with him and went to the bottom of the Silent Cliff alone. There was a thick white fog above the bottom, which was a barrier built to prevent deliberate invasion by outsiders. The white fog contained toxic substances that could paralyze the nerves. If one stayed there for too long, one would be trapped to death at the bottom of the cliff forever.

Liu Han did not dare to take it lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the isolation barrier quietly took shape.

After passing through the fog, the true appearance of the cliff bottom was revealed.

The flowing sea water is looming under the transparent ground. There is no sunshine or rain, no flowers, insects, birds or animals here, only the vast and beautiful sea.

Countless deep blue ice blocks combined into a huge land. Some ice blocks overlapped and floated like a pile of Arhats, resembling independent islands and high ridge hills.

This was also his first time here, and the foot of the Wuyin Cliff was actually connected to the sea below the Liuming Fairy Island.

The purpose of this trip was to find out if there were any survivors among the disciples who jumped off the cliff. There was no other purpose.

The other disciples' souls were scattered and even their bodies were not intact. Liu Tan, who had planned to return empty-handed, was unwilling to give up the opportunity to fall off the cliff and insisted on searching to see if there was any place left.

Turning around one ice sculpture after another that blocked his view, he saw a famous disciple lying face up among the surrounding ice rocks of varying sizes. Liu Han was overjoyed and leaped to the location of the ice rocks and came to the side of his disciple.

A steady stream of spiritual power flowed out of his body. He wanted to rescue his beloved disciple. The young man raised his hand with difficulty to stop Liu Tao from transmitting spiritual power to him, and begged the old man intermittently to avenge him. The condition for revenge was to give all his hard-earned cultivation to the other party.

With the cultivation, things would be much easier. The old man did not reject the sincerity of his beloved disciple and resolutely absorbed all of his skills, including the magic spirit of the mirage beast that Baili Qi had injected into the back of his head...

Bai Luoli and Xu Luoge were at a loss as to how to express the fact that Jin Fuyu was temporarily staying in Jiyue Mountain. Liu Tang had biased views on both of them, and their relationship had never been built on a friendly foundation.

"Brother, why don't you say hello to Zhou Wen? He is the sect leader and has the right to make his own decisions. We have a pretty good relationship with him, right?"

The hand that was playing with the sound-transmitting jade suddenly froze. Yes, how could he forget about Yu Tu Sect and Zhou Wen?

It would be better to tell him what happened, rather than explaining it to Liu Han with a full stomach of anger.

The call was connected, but Xu Luoge's expression changed obviously.

Bai Luoli observed people carefully. Senior brother's expression changed as fast as the weather in June. His concerned tone was cautious: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Did Zhou Wen scold you?"

The man's eyes were slightly red, and tears were about to burst out, "Junior brother, Zhou Wen said..."

The choked words rose and fell in his throat. After Xu Luoge calmed down his bitter emotions, he finally spoke out the words coherently, "He said that Baili Qi was deliberately retaliated by Liu Han, and his life is in danger."

As if he had thought of something urgent, he stood up suddenly, and as he walked, he did not forget to remind Bai Luoli to return to Yunmiao Peak to take care of the baby.

The direction of departure was exactly Wen Guangbo's Yunwei Peak. Bai Luoli secretly clicked his tongue twice. His senior brother was so anxious that he was about to cry because other people's Taoist companions were injured.