Shi Potian had already gone to ask the divine fortune teller at this time, and the divine fortune teller owed his master a favor.

"Senior Divine Fortune Teller, this junior is still a disciple of Beggar Clan Poyun, Shi Potian, I would like to ask senior for help."

Shi Potian came to invite the divine fortune teller. The divine fortune teller was still from the Soul Fighting Academy, and he had a very high status in the Soul Fighting Academy. It was not something that ordinary people could hire. He could only be hired by Shi Potian.

"That's alright...I'll go and have a look with you."

The fortune teller had already figured it out a long time ago, and he would always have to pay back when he came out to fool around, so he came with Shi Potian. When he came, Dao Lord Shenxu naturally came with him. He also wanted to see what Xing Shan had suffered.

What kind of injury, even the tenth level of Tianji Realm can't do anything about it.

The divine fortune teller came and first entered Xing Shan's body using a special technique. Then he retreated with a pale face. If Taoist Shenxu hadn't sent him power behind his back, he would have fallen down.

"The poison in this child is extremely weird. There is a poisonous gas in his body that is devouring his soul. His blood is constantly being devoured, and his flesh and blood are constantly solidifying. Even if Tong Lao's power suppresses it, it can only delay time. I can't

There is nothing we can do, this poison has never been seen before, I am afraid that the Medicine King will come, and the same will happen..."

The fortune teller shook his head and said, this is for them to prepare for the funeral.

"No...senior, you must have a way. Please, please save him."

Xue Gushuang even knelt down in front of the fortune teller.

"Forget it, Dao Lord Shenxu, I owe Iron Beggar a favor. You can seal his soul and protect his life for three days. You should make good use of these three days."

The fortune teller finally asked Lord Shenxu for help. Even the King of Medicine couldn't cure this kind of poison, but the immortal's immortal energy could help him survive for three days.

"good……"

Lord Shenxu nodded and used the immortal energy in his body. He is a human immortal and has not yet become an immortal after passing through the tribulation, so the immortal energy in his body is not so pure. If it is used once, it will take at least three days to recover. But the divine fortune teller's

It's a favor that their Fighting Soul Academy can't afford.

When the fortune teller opened his mouth, he had to return it.

Daojun Shenxu did not hesitate to consume his immortal energy to help Xing Shan survive for three days, and Xing Shan naturally recovered. For these three days, he and Xue Gushuang were inseparable.

"I hurt you... wuwu. You shouldn't be with me..."

Xue Gushuang watched Xing Shan continue to lose weight and said anxiously. She remembered that Medicine King Xingtian once said that Xing Shan's life was too weak, and she, Xue Gushuang, was born in Ge Kefu. Xing Shan would definitely not end well if he was with her.

So she never stayed with them. She didn't understand before, but now she understands.

"I don't regret it... Even if there are only three days now, don't leave me during these three days and let me take good care of you. This life is enough."

Xing Shan said calmly, "Three days, he only has three days of life. He doesn't want to sleep for a moment, he just wants to look at Xue Gurshuang. He doesn't even want his life, he wants the woman he loves. A pair of lovers parted to death."

The scene touched the hearts of many people.

Even those old monsters who were above the ninth level of the Tianji Realm felt sad when they saw them, and many of them were reminded of their sad past.

“I can’t stand it anymore.”

Tong Zhenchu ​​thought of his dead wife. He had lived for thousands of years, but his wife was not as lucky as him to reach the Heavenly Realm, so she left him early.

Xing Shan and Xue Gushuang held hands and watched together for three days.

"You see, the sunrise over corpses is different...it's really beautiful. Gushuang promises me that you will live well even if I'm gone."

Xing Shan pointed at the sky and said, then looked at Xue Gushuang and said, he knew he didn't have much time. The two of them had known each other for decades, even though his father had always disagreed with them being together, they had always been together.

He persisted until the end, and now his father agreed, but he didn't expect that happiness would always be so short-lived.

"Ah...Kill me...I can't control myself anymore..."

Three days have passed. Good times are always short-lived. Three days have passed. The fairy energy in Xing Shan's body has disappeared. The poisonous energy has begun to devour his soul. He senses that he has a desire to catch him.

Something, a biting feeling.

"I...roar~~~~~~"

Xing Shan suddenly went crazy and wanted to hurt someone.

"Stop him quickly"

The fortune teller was shocked. He found that Xing Shan was like a weirdo in the Forbidden Mountains, a walking corpse. He immediately asked someone to restrain him, but no one could do it at this time. At the same time, he was surprised, what kind of poison was it?
Chapter completed!