"Any major event or sacrifice is insignificant in the long history of mankind."

A voice sounded in Su Yuan's mind. Su Yuan wanted to grab it with all his strength, but...

Watching Su Yuan fall heavily, Sun Bin and Han Fei were speechless.

Immediately, they smelled a gust of fragrant wind and saw Lin Chumo rushing to the backyard, hugging Su Yuan, tears flowing down like broken pearls.

"Uncle, he is exhausted. He will be fine after resting for a while." Han Fei comforted him softly.

"However, according to Master's condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up in half a year." Sun Bin frowned.

Han Fei glanced at him and said, "You still need to tell me?"

With that said, she stepped forward, stretched out a hand that made countless women jealous, and gently pressed Su Yuan's chest.

"Do you really want to do this? This will damage our morality." Sun Bin muttered.

However, thinking about what Su Yuan had done before, I was deeply shocked and moved, so I walked forward to the other side of Su Yuan, stretched out my chubby little hands and pressed them on Su Yuan's chest.

The two looked at each other and breathed at the same time.

In an instant, their bodies became transparent, and a refreshing fragrance filled the entire backyard.

Light condensed above their heads, forming a pink-white lotus.

Saint Lotus!

This is a typical symbol of the saint realm!

Due to the different colors of lotus flowers and the different numbers of flowers, the strength is also different.

There are 23 pieces of Sun Bin’s Holy Lotus in total.

Han Fei is slightly weaker, her Holy Lotus only has 22 pieces.

A steady stream of Saint Qi poured into Su Yuan's body, and the originally dry sea of ​​Qi gradually gathered a trace of breath.

The process from 0 to 1 is extremely difficult.

Don't underestimate it, just a hint of breath can awaken Su Yuan's power and make it active.

After a while, Sun Bin and Han Fei took back their hands.

At the same time, a small petal fell from the lotus platform above their heads, which represented the loss of a part of the Taoism.

It is said that this small petal contains at least 50 years of Taoism.

The two of them work together and both have a hundred years of Taoism!

The way of a saint!

"That's it." Sun Bin withdrew his hand, then straightened his body and turned into a middle-aged man. Then he shrunk a little, his skin wrinkled, his black hair turned gray, and he returned to his original appearance of an old man.

Han Fei's body also changed and she became an old lady.

However, she calmed down for a while and soon returned to her previous beautiful appearance.

However, her face looked much paler.

Looking at Lin Chumo's blank eyes, Sun Bin explained: "With the strength foundation injected by me and Han Fei, Master will soon wake up, but as for returning to his peak... I'm afraid it will take some time."

Han Fei continued: "It's not that we don't want Master to recover immediately, it's just that our strength is too huge and Master's body can't support it. If we are not careful, it is easy for him to increase his strength. This is equivalent to robbing the seedlings and encouraging them to grow.

It will be helpful for my uncle to break through to the realm of saint in the future."

"Thank you." Lin Chumo stood up and bowed deeply.

"Farewell, Miss Lin, you are my uncle's wife and my senior brother's mother. How can we accept such a great gift from you? It's so hard to do." Sun Bin was so frightened that he waved his hands.

Han Fei also turned sideways, not daring to accept Lin Chumo's gratitude.

Lin Chumo pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"Miss Lin, take your uncle to rest quickly. Just leave the rest of these two matters to us." Sun Bin said with a smile, referring to Mr. Deng and Mr. Nie.

Lin Chumo nodded lightly and was about to pick up Su Yuan when Gu Shaozhong rushed over, took Su Yuan's body and said, "Brother and sister, let me do it."

Just as Lin Chumo was about to say something, Ye Qinghan came over, took Lin Chumo's cold jade hand, and said distressedly: "Look at you, you are so tired, you have to have a good rest, okay?"

Lin Chumo's previous emotions were too tense. After relaxing a little, he looked very tired.

She blinked and asked, "Auntie, Brother Gu, why are you here?"

"Su Yuan has made such a big fuss, it's hard for us not to know about it." Ye Qinghan laughed bitterly, looking at the sleeping Su Yuan, his eyes were full of heartache.

This guy is really desperate to save Mr. Deng.

She knew that what Su Yuan saved was not only Mr. Deng, but also a kind of foundation, or a kind of hope and sustenance.

If people with great achievements like Mr. Deng were killed, how can we talk about restoring the nine realms of cause and effect?

How can we restore people's confidence and awaken their consciousness?

It's just that the price is a bit too high.

But if you think about it carefully, if you achieve something big, how can it be easy?

Ye Qinghan fell into conflict.

Even she herself was a little hesitant, even doubtful, whether this matter could be accomplished...?

Gu Shaozhong carried Su Yuan back to the living room.

When Su Qing saw this, she immediately ran over.

When the incident happened, she already realized something was wrong.

But she knew that she couldn't do anything to help, and it would only cause trouble if she went there, so she kept waiting, waiting for good news, or waiting for bad news.

When she saw that Su Yuan was in relatively good condition, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes were a little moist. Instead, she went to the bathroom to wipe away her tears, not wanting anyone to worry about her anymore.

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Grandma Zhihui couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw that Su Yuan was still alive and could even face death.

But she was very reasonable and knew that what Su Yuan needed most at this time was not the old woman's greetings, but a quiet rest.

Grandma Zhihui came to the backyard and sat on the ground with difficulty. Looking at her husband, who had been with her for decades, she couldn't help but sigh softly, looked up at the sky, and murmured to herself: "If God is so kind, it shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this."

It should be like this..."

bedroom.

Gu Shaozhong put Su Yuan on the bed.

Lin Chumo followed in.

Beibei and Nannan stood nearby obediently.

There were always tears in Nannan's big eyes.

But she didn't cry.

She was afraid that if she cried, she would disturb her father, and she was even more afraid of losing her father.

Beibei patted his little girl on the head and said, "Don't be sad, sister, dad will definitely get better."

Even so, the little guy's nose turned red and he was trying not to cry.

Such a small appearance made even a big man like Gu Shaozhong feel sore in his nose.

"I won't disturb your family's rest, brothers and sisters. You don't have to worry about the rest, just leave it to us." Gu Shaozhong ordered, then turned and left the bedroom.

As soon as he walked away, he took out his phone and the caller showed Nie Chengmin.

"It's okay for now, everyone is still alive, everyone is alive." After saying these three words, Gu Shaozhong's tense heart relaxed slightly.

Nie Chengmin, who was opposite him, could clearly hear him letting out a long sigh of relief.

Mr. Deng and Mr. Nie are the pillars of the older generation.

Su Yuan is their core!

If anything happens to one of the three, it will be a huge blow to them and even the entire imperial capital.

For those who have just gained hope, the darkest moment is coming!

Fortunately, everyone is still alive!


Chapter completed!