The tearing pain flowed through Lu Ze's body.

The body is full of pain everywhere, and the dantian and spiritual platforms are broken into pieces.

His consciousness wanders in chaos, blurred.

I just feel that my body is sometimes tingling, sometimes very comfortable, and it is extremely chaotic.

"Wake up, Lu Ze, wake up quickly, what is this?"

A pleasant and anxious female voice wandered in his ears.

A blurry figure appeared in his eyes.

Lu Ze wanted to see clearly, but no matter what, he couldn't see it in detail.

His eyelids are as heavy as a mountain, and he seems to be unable to open it.

"Elder, Lu Ze has been in a coma for three months. Isn't his injuries stable? Why haven't he woke up yet?"

Duan Feixue shook in front of Lu Ze for a while. Seeing that his eyelids blinked a few times, but he still had no intention of awakening. He frowned and looked at the divine talisman beside him.

Because of Lu Ze's relationship, their itinerary was delayed a lot.

Now, they are in a cave.

There is a spiritual spring in the cave, full of spiritual energy and dense runes are covered with dense runes.

The runes condense all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles here.

This has made the already rich spiritual energy here climb to the extreme again.

It has become a holy place for cultivation that many monks dream of.

And 80% of the spiritual energy here has been cured by Lu Ze.

Lu Ze was extremely injured. The divine talisman spent a lot of energy to save him for seven days before pulling him back from the gate of hell.

Now, Lu Ze has been lying on a warm jade bed for nearly three months, and his injuries have stabilized, but he has not woken up for a long time, which makes people worried.

"He was injured in the origin, and there was still poison in his body. He couldn't wake up after less than a year or two!"

The old man divine talisman looked at Lu Ze lying on the warm jade bed and said weakly.

In the past few days, for Lu Ze, he has exhausted too much power and needs at least half a year of rest to recover.

There is no way, Lu Ze's injuries are too poisonous!

Without some real skills, I can't save it at all!

"Okay, clean up, we'll set off in a while!"

Then, the old man divine talisman sighed and ordered Duan Feixue.

Duan Feixue was shocked and said, "Elder, Lu Ze is still in a coma now, do we really have to hurry up?"

The old man Shenfu said: "Don't worry, his body can withstand the long-distance travel. If he continues to stay here, it will only harm him without any benefit!"

"The most urgent task is to find an alchemist for him to treat!"

That's right, Lu Ze's current situation is that he must find a good alchemist.

And only at least an eighth-grade alchemist can heal him.

Even if he cannot be cured, he can still clean up the remaining poison in his body so that he will no longer be troubled by toxins in the future.

Although the old man Shenfu is strong, he is not an alchemist after all.

He could only barely remove the poison for Lu Ze and then prolong his life.

"Then let's send him back to the Xuantian Holy Land first. I can go back alone in the Wanzhu Holy Land!"

Duan Feixue also felt reasonable. After pondering for a while, he said to the old man Shenfu.

"No, if you want to save him, you must go to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Prisons!"

The old man Shenfu shook his head and rejected Duan Feixue's proposal, and looked at Duan Feixue's path with bright eyes:

"Feixue, you said before that Lu Ze took you out of the Blood Heaven Forbidden Earth. Will he be a useless person or a normal monk in the future see you!"

Duan Feixue was a little furious when the old man of the god talisman saw, but he knew what the old man of the god talisman was worried about, so he nodded immediately and said:

"Don't worry, elder!"

"After I went back, I said that Lu Ze saved me. I would let the Wanzhu Holy Land save Lu Ze at all costs!"

When the old man Shenfu smiled with satisfaction when he heard Duan Feixue say this, he immediately felt relieved.

To be honest, if he can, he really doesn't want to trouble the Wanzhu Holy Land.

But there was no way, Lu Ze, a bastard, offended countless disciples on the first day he came to Xuantian Holy Land.

If they were told that Lu Ze had become a useless person, he might not have lived the next day.

Moreover, this guy used the name of "Qi Ming's attack" to make the Xuantian Holy Land a mess.

I don't know how many deacons and elders gritted their teeth at him.

He didn't move before, because he was still a disciple of Xuantian Holy Land, and he was also under his care.

Now he is a useless person, and some guys with ulterior motives cannot guarantee that they will not attack Lu Ze.

Of course, the most important point is that after taking Lu Ze back, Qi Ming will definitely hate him to death.

Also, it is too expensive to hire an eighth-grade alchemist.

Lu Ze was terminally ill. Even if the divine talisman relied on his own relationship, he would invite an eighth-grade alchemist to emptiate at least 30% of his net worth.

No matter which one is, it is not what the elder of the divine talisman wants to see.

Now that I see Duan Feixue, the sucker, take over, I am naturally very happy!

However, if he thought so, he would not say these words to Duan Feixue.

Soon, the old man Shenfu set out with Duan Feixue and the unconscious Lu Ze.

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"Silly disciple, are you okay?"

During the flight, Lu Ze laid on Duan Feixue's thighs, his eyebrows frowned, and his consciousness gradually left his body and appeared in the blood-colored world.

The blood-red world is filled with magnificent pressure.

Li Lao was wearing a red dress, sitting cross-legged in the blood-colored world, looking at Lu Ze, who was in front of him, and asked faintly.

"Master, I, am I?"

Lu Ze's brain was still in a state of chaos. Looking at Li Lao who was so close to him, I wonder if he was still dreaming.

"You are poisoned, you are infected with a very vicious poison. Your dantian is destroyed, your cultivation is gone, and even your soul pill is eroded!"

"You are now equivalent to a useless person!"

Li Lao said concisely and explained Lu Ze's physical condition.

"I see!"

When Lu Ze heard this, he immediately smiled miserably, with endless bitterness.

After years of hard practice, it turned into virtual existence.

Even if Lu Ze has a good heart, his heart will be as stormed for a moment and it is difficult to accept it!

"Master, my disciple is incompetent, and I disappoint you!"

But in the end, he seemed to feel relieved and bowed heavily to Li Lao.

He looked respectful and felt deep guilt in his words.

"Don't you hate me? My cultivation level is vast and powerful. If I promised you to take action before, that kid would be killed by me if he didn't even meet!"

"But I let it go, no matter how I say it, it's all wrong. Is there no intention of hating me in your heart?"

Seeing this, Mr. Li looked calm and continued to ask lightly.

"hatred!"

Lu Ze looked up and stared at him with a resentful look: "I hate, I hate you who can save me, why don't you take action?"

"But I also understand that your cultivation level is so great that you must have the means to restore me. If you don't take action, there must be a reason!"

"And you summoned me mainly to explain the reason to me, so I don't hate it anymore!"

After saying that, the hatred in Lu Ze's eyes dissipated, replaced by Feng Qingyun's faint smile.

Then, he slowly stood up, peered cross-legged on the ground, looking at Li Lao Dao:

"Now, teacher, please explain the reason? Is the disciple not doing well enough, or do you have other plans?"

Seeing that Lu Ze's attitude changed so quickly, Li Lao suddenly smiled when he saw that his old face, who had always been unpredictable.

He thought Lu Ze would hate him, or kept crying to him and begging him to save him.

Unexpectedly, this kid is so thoughtful.
To be continued...