Yang Xiuran was the fastest to discover the situation here, and couldn't help but frown, walked quickly to Zhou Ji's brother and sister, and whispered to ask what was going on.

What happened to Lin Ling'er? To be honest, Zhou Ji didn't know, and his heart was in chaos right now. Why did it suddenly happen? It was obviously normal just now, right?

He only remembered that after the other party asked the inexplicable question "Is he not likable?", the whole person was wrong. The situation turned around, but in the blink of an eye, the person was already pale in this way, as if he was in pain.

He was so tortured that he looked as angry as soft-silky.

At this moment, Zhou Ji, who has always been steady, has many unreliable thoughts flashed through his mind, such as when the child was caught in a trap that he didn't know, or whether there was a problem with the one he drank just now, or whether it would be possible.

The Wuhua Sect's moves - perhaps in order to retaliate against Qing Yu...

In short, they are all random guesses in a mess, few of them are reliable, and even some lack logic.

Lin Ling'er's spiritual power was not wrong in the operation of her body. She was not as obsessed with or without any signs of being injured. Her meridians were strong and orderly, unlike being plotted against her... what she had to say was a mess.

Zhou Ji was slow to lose some spiritual power, but Lin Ling'er's abnormality was not good, but instead her breath became more and more chaotic, with a faint sign of riot.

Their movement is so great that others can think of nothingness, and soon the rest of them gathered around.

Moreover, after a few people helped, they still did not improve, but had a counterproductive effect. They were afraid that the spiritual power from different sources would make Lin Ling'er's condition worse, so in the end, only Zhou Ji and Yang Xiuran were left by their side.

Seeing that the person was getting worse and worse, Zhou Ji was thinking about whether to knock him out. Lin Ling'er first saw that she was in a bad mood before she became confused.

If you let people fall into a coma and stop thinking about it, you might get better immediately.

He said this quickly, but before Zhou Ji could knock him out, he heard someone ask, "What's wrong? Why are you all around here? Are there any rules..." His eyes touched Zhou Ji's hug

The man's eyebrows immediately frowned, and his expression suddenly became a little serious without saying anything afterwards.

"Oh, how did you make it like this..." Zhou Ji's eyes were filled with rosin, and his nose was filled with rosin. Qingyu Zhenren is famous for his fragrant smell in Tianxing Pavilion, and he likes to develop various incense.

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Zhenren Qingyu didn't know when he came out, but he had already stood in front of Zhou Ji at this moment, and naturally helped Lin Ling'er and explored his veins.

Of course, Zhou Ji knew the ability of Qingyu Zhenren. Even if he cut people to death, he might not be able to diagnose any problems. It would be better to let Qingyu Zhenren check it out. This person has been through a lot of storms and wants to see him.

There have been many cases, and I wonder if Lin Linger's sudden "emergency" can be diagnosed.

He looked at Qing Yu Zhenren nervously and placed his hope on this unfamiliar senior brother.

I saw the other party frowning slightly, which made his heart tighten in an instant. Is this... something really wrong? Zhou Ji was a little nervous, hoping but very afraid of hearing the other party's answer.

"Isn't this okay? It's pretty good. I don't think you are as strong as this little girl, but I'll scare you." Zhenren Qing Yu asked in confusion.

Zhou Ji suddenly looked at Zhenren Qingyu, and saw that the other party had a puzzled expression on his face. He looked at Lin Ling'er, whose head was hanging down on Zhenren Qingyu. Sure enough, the other party's expression, which was still struggling and full of pain, had eased.

After the look, his face was still a little pale, which was ugly, but he could see a little embarrassed.

"So junior brothers, how can you be so whispered? Are you afraid that the whole city will not know your ability?" Qing Yu Zhenren snorted and said mercilessly.

Although his words were not heavy, they also made everyone fully remember him who seemed to be jumping up and down just now. It was indeed... it was indeed a bit funny. Qing Yu Zhenren was obviously dissatisfied with their little things that they could not handle.

The others felt really embarrassed, and they were afraid to say anything and dared not to accept anything.

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For a long time, this land was greatly limited by unknown forces. Although generations appeared, these people almost disappeared in the end, and not many people could truly be on the stage of this world.

Leave traces.

Because of majeure, the active cultivation level on the mainland is generally low. The Foundation Building Pill is considered a mid-current force. After all, most monks stay at this level for almost their entire lives.

By the time of Nascent Soul, he is almost the top person active in the cultivation world. The more advanced God Transformation or higher ones are almost like legendary existences and never appear in front of the public.

Since the spiritual power was revived, everyone suddenly realized that this world seemed to be undergoing major changes that they had never imagined, even more intense changes than the spiritual power revival itself.

True lords who had been high above and had never met their disciples for several years went out of seclusion and began to move frequently. Some even accepted the sects in large quantities, which meant that they would stay outside and act for a long time.

It was the first time they knew that there were so many famous and noble people above the True Lord. These people actually appeared in their lives like the True Lords, as if they were about to set off a huge wave.

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Seeing this lively scene, all kinds of dramas are playing a wonderful land, many older generations may not help but ask questions about themselves in the dead of night. Is everything in front of them real? The shackles of imprisonment break, the body and soul

They are all liberated, and the land on which they rely on regain their spiritual power... Are these real?

Probably so. They hope that yes, but only yes.

Perhaps the appearance of these famous figures gave them a lot of confidence, especially those who were backing the mountains, which also gave rise to considerable ambitions.

They seemed to have received some hint, and felt that they were fine, and they became restless. However, in a short time, these people formed a faction of great power, almost separating the sects of the group into layers.

It's about to split up—

Fortunately, the Xuanyang True Lord is still very reliable in this kind of thing. Although he did not do kindness in Ningxia, it was more for the sect, which was in line with Xuanyang's usual style.

But the storm caused by Yuntian Daojun and his group caused trouble is not why such a sect's interests are for their own interests, and they can see it with eyes.
Chapter completed!