Chapter 1369 Yang Luo wakes up!

at the same time.

Longhu Mountain.

The morning sun is rising, the clouds and mist are lingering, and the weather is full of things.

at this time.

In a room at the Taoist Temple in the Back Mountain.

The injuries of Xu Ying, Bu Jie, Prajna and Lin Wenxuan are almost healed.

Although the four of them are still wrapped in gauze, they can still move their bodies.

At this moment.

The four of them were standing beside the bed, looking at Yang Luo who was still unconscious on the bed.

"What's going on? Didn't the Heavenly Master say that Brother Yang's injury is almost healed? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

Bujie frowned and said something.

Prajna was also very worried and distressed.

She stared at Yang Luo closely and said in a tearful tone: "Brother Yang, wake up quickly. Please, everyone is worried about you!"

Xu Ying and Lin Wenxuan also stared at Yang Luo, their eyes full of worry.

However, at this moment.

"Senior Sister!!!"

Yang Luo, who was on the bed, suddenly let out a cry of terror, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as Yang Luo woke up, before he could react, he saw four mummies standing beside his bed, staring directly at him.

"What the hell?!"

Yang Luo was startled.

Bujie said angrily: "Brother Yang, what the hell, you don't even recognize the cool and awesome Buddha you are so crazy about?

Damn it, Brother Yang, you must have lost your memory, right?"

Yang Luo then recognized the four people and shouted, "Bujie, Xu Ying, Prajna, Brother Lin, it turns out it's you!

But how come you were mummified?"

Lin Wenxuan said funnyly: "Stop talking about us, aren't you the same?"

Yang Luo glanced at himself and suddenly felt helpless.

Yes, it turns out that I was also mummified.

Just when he raised his eyes to look at the four people again.

I saw that the four people's eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing down.

"You...why are you crying?"

Yang Luo asked blankly.

"You finally fucking woke up!"

Bujie punched Yang Luo in the chest and choked out a cry.

"hiss……"

Yang Luo took a breath of cold air, "Can you please be gentle!"

"Woooooooo..."

Prajna lay directly on Yang Luo and cried bitterly.

Xu Ying raised her plastered hand and wiped her tears, "It'll be fine when you wake up. It'll be fine when you wake up."

Lin Wenxuan turned his head away, not wanting Yang Luo to see him crying.

Yang Luo sighed, raised his plastered hand, stroked Prajna's head, and said softly: "Prajna, stop crying, haven't I woke up already?

Brothers, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Xu Ying, Bujie and Lin Wenxuan couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Ever since they woke up, they had been worried about Yang Luo.

They were really worried that Yang Luo would never wake up again.

Now, Yang Luo has finally woken up, giving them a backbone again.

Yang Luo's eyes were also red and tears were streaming down his face.

He also knew how worried his brothers were about him.

He held back tears and struggled to sit up, but he couldn't.

He shouted at Bujie: "Stop fucking crying. Why is a grown man crying? Help me up quickly!"

Bujie joked: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to ask me to help you up. It's really rare!"

With that said, Bujie helped Yang Luo up and leaned against the bed.

"call……"

Yang Luo let out a long breath and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Prajna replied: "Brother Yang, you have been in a coma for half a month."

"What?! Half a month?!"

Yang Luo looked shocked, "I was unconscious for so long?!"

Bujie curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter if you have been unconscious for so long. If you don't die, you are lucky!"

"Brother Yang, I'm going to call Master Tian and Master Xuanku!

The two seniors have spent a lot of effort to save you!"

As Prajna said, he rushed out of the room and shouted to a library in the distance: "Old Heavenly Master! Master Xuanku! Brother Yang is awake! Wake up!"

The voice has not yet fallen!

I saw two streams of light roaring directly from the attic, and soon landed at the door of the room!

It is Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku!

"Xiao Luo, wake up!"

"Haha, Donor Yang, you are finally awake!"

Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku walked in quickly, with smiles on their faces.

Yang Luo cupped his hands and said: "Master, Master Xuanku, thank you both for your life-saving grace!"

"Silly boy, you and I are masters and disciples, do we need to say thank you?"

Zhang Zhilin waved his hand and said, "Let me check your body."

With that said, Zhang Zhilin stretched out his hand to feel Yang Luo's pulse.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Zhilin let go of his hand and said: "Xiao Luo, your injury is almost healed now.

I just need to rest for a few more days and I'll be fine."

"Um!"

Yang Luo nodded heavily, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "When my injury recovers, I will go to Penglai Immortal Island to save Senior Sister!"

Zhang Zhilin immediately said: "Absolutely not!"

"Why not?"

Yang Luo asked.

Zhang Zhilin said: "Xiao Luo, with your current cultivation and strength, if you go to Penglai Immortal Island, not only will you not be able to save Miss Dongfang, but you will also lose your own life.

You know, there are not only earthly immortals in Penglai Immortal Island, but also real immortals.

They can turn their hands into clouds, turn their hands into rain, and move mountains and seas.

How did you save Miss Dongfang?"

"Amitabha……"

Master Xuanku clasped his hands together and sighed: "Donor Yang, we have to think long and hard about rescuing people!"

Bujie said: "Brother Yang, I also want to save Sister Dongfang, but with our current cultivation and strength, we really can't save anyone!"

Lin Wenxuan also said: "Brother Yang, we need to become stronger!"

Xu Ying and Prajna also nodded, obviously not agreeing with Yang Luo to save people now.
To be continued...