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Chapter 91 His Royal Highness?

"What did you say?"

Murong Jue was shocked when he heard this.

Li Wuyou's expression was serious, not an exaggeration.

He had already seen that Murong Jue had accumulated a lot of yin energy in his body, and the erosion of his internal organs was also very serious.

The reason why it only occurs late at night is that Murong Jue has a high level of cultivation and temporarily covers up his internal injuries.

If it continues like this, the more Yin Qi accumulates, once it explodes, Murong Jue's physical body will be considered to be finished.

Of course, Nascent Soul monks can also choose Nascent Soul to leave their bodies and continue to survive.

But in this way, there will undoubtedly be a great loss of vitality, and there will be no hope of breakthrough in this life.

"I didn't lie to you. You can try to secretly three inches below your navel, then press two inches at the mouth of your left heart, and two back waists."

After Li Wuyou finished speaking, Murong Jue pressed on his body as he said.

There was indeed something wrong with this press.

Murong Jue only felt a stinging pain in the place he pressed, and after pressing it, his internal organs suddenly felt a slight coldness, as if a cold air was running around in his body.

It can be seen from the naked eye that Murong Jue's face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans immediately flowed down.

Murong Jue was completely panicked.

He looked at Li Wuyou in horror, his eyes full of asking for help.

"You...can you save me?"

Murong Jue was a little difficult to say, but at this moment he realized that his problem was so big that he didn't care about his face and could only ask for help.

Li Wuyou nodded and said with a smile: "I said, your problem is easy to solve. As long as you listen to me, I promise you will be completely cured within three months."

"really?"

Murong Jue trembled when he heard this, but then he became suspicious.

Can you recover within three months?

Is he a god?

Murong Jue has found some alchemists to see, but he is helpless about his own problems.

The only alchemist gave a solution, which was to seize the body of others.

Murong Jue himself knew this method, but he would choose until he had no choice.

If he seizes his body, his cultivation will be greatly damaged and will seriously affect his future cultivation.

What he wants is a way to heal without taking over the body.

"As long as you give me the things in your hand, you will be able to recover within three months." Li Wuyou was very tempted, but in fact his target was the copper box in Murong Jue's hand.

Although it is only half a dragon scale, it is still useful to Li Wuyou.

Dragon scales are good things, and there is still a trace of dragon energy left on the dragon scales, which is even more rare.

Since you encounter this thing, you can't miss it.

"Hmph, it turns out you are trying to seize my treasure?"

Murong Jue immediately sneered, completely unbelieving Li Wuyou's words.

Li Wuyou shook his head: "The world is ignorant, blinded by treasures, but he doesn't even want his own life. It's so pitiful."

After saying that, Li Wuyou said to Song Xuan: "Take us out, there is no need to stay here."

Song Xuan nodded: "Okay."

At that moment, Song Xuan held Nie Yunfei in his left hand and Li Wuyou in his right hand. Li Wuyou held the donkey egg in one hand and flew directly upwards.

Zhou Tianyang also quickly asked Liu Ruyan to take him up, and he didn't want to stay here. He happened to leave this place of right and wrong with Li Wuyou.

Murong Jue just looked coldly and tried to stop him several times, but when he thought of the strange strength that Li Wuyou showed just now, he finally gave up.

"All of you will die for me!"

Murong Jue roared angrily and activated the copper box again, and the shadow of the Canglong appeared again.

Seeing this, Long Hao tried his best to escape directly towards the top, and Grandma Yu quickly took Gongsun Xue to escape.

The two masters of Nascent Soul fled desperately at this moment.

The shadow of Canglong caught up with the two of them, and was about to devour their souls.

Long Hao gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out, turning into a spiritual seal, and pressed down hard.

Grandma Yu also bit her tongue and mixed it with the spiritual energy, turning into a blood-colored hand, and slapped it at the phantom of the Canglong.

The two masters of Nascent Soul tried their best to withstand the shadow of the Canglong.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!

There were continuous roars, and the entire Dragon Burial Cave was trembling.

Long Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and fled without looking back.

Grandma Yu's face was pale and she kept Gongsun Xue behind her so that she would not be affected.

The shadow of the Canglong dimly and its momentum has weakened a lot.

Taking this opportunity, Grandma Yu quickly activated all her spiritual energy and took Gongsun Xuefei to the top.

Seeing this, Murong Jue's eyes were cold, but he did not continue to catch up.

"Hmph, it turns out that the Nascent Soul cultivator is not so easy to stay."

Murong Jue looked at the other monks present, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Although there are a few fewer, so many monks here are enough to improve my cultivation level."

Immediately, Murong Jue activated the evil magic, and the shadow of Canglong passed by the monks present like the god of death.

No matter how they scream or beg for mercy, it is useless.

Murong Jue would not let them go at all.

Soon, these monks who were left in the Dragon Burial Cave fell down in pieces, and the powerful soul power surged into Murong Jue's body.

At this moment, the Dragon Burial Cave became a purgatory.

......

Long Hao turned over and escaped from the Dragon Burial Cave, looked back, and his heart thundered wildly.

He escaped alone and had no time to rescue the cultivators of Chaotian Sect.

Even the cultivators from his own sect dared not save them, let alone those casual cultivators, who were originally used by him, Long Hao.

On the other hand, Grandma Yu and Gongsun Xue also escaped.

"Mother-in-law, the children of my Gongsun family's side branches are still below!" Gongsun Xue said anxiously.

Grandma Yu's breath was depressed and she shook her head.

"Miss, it's already very difficult for me to escape with you, and I can't save anyone else."

Gongsun Xue was silent when she heard this, and she also knew that Grandma Yu had tried her best.

If you want to save others, even they may not be able to escape.

But this time, all the tribe members brought out died, which made Gongsun Xue feel very uncomfortable.

Long Hao, who was not far away, was completely the opposite, and he didn't care at all.

It was just a few monks in the Jiedan realm who died. He had no other monks in the Tianzong, but there were many monks.

As long as you can live, it doesn’t matter how many people die.

"You all came up too." Li Wuyou and his group came up first, and at this moment they stood not far away and looked at Long Hao and Gongsun Xue.

"Boy, who are you?" Long Hao asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of fear.

After Li Wuyou held his hands down, he did not answer.

Seeing this, Zhou Tianyang stood up and said proudly: "You two dare to be arrogant in front of the Prince's Hall? Why don't you kneel down and salute immediately?"

"Your Highness, Prince?"
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