Yun Dehe looked at the child in front of him lovingly, regardless of the physical pain, and squeezed out a smile and said: "Hui'er, don't worry, after dad's body recovers, Yungu Sect can still be as before."
"Dad, please stop lying to me. I know that Yungu Sect may not be able to survive this winter..."
Yun Hui lowered his head in pain and leaned his back against his bedpost, unwilling to face his eyes.
"Hui'er, please don't talk nonsense! Ahem... The Yungu Sect has been established in the Eastern Wasteland for more than tens of thousands of years, how could it just collapse!" Yun Dehe was so excited that his whole body was affected, and the wound recurred again.
"Dad, dad, don't scare me. It's all Hui'er's fault. I shouldn't have said these depressing words in front of you..."
Yun Hui supported him nervously, mouthfuls of blood spat out from Yun Dehe's mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.
"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Are you hiding something from me?"
Yun Hui held the blood he spit out with his trembling right hand. The blood overflowed and fell from all directions onto Yun Dehe's robe.
Yun Dehe felt very tired and wanted to close his eyes.
"Dad, dad, dad!" Yun Hui shook him in fear, as if he would lose him in the next second.
Yun Dehe forced himself to open his eyes and smiled with difficulty, "Hui'er, dad is fine, dad is fine..."
"Don't lie to me anymore. Hui'er has grown up. Hui'er will never mess around again, and I will never compete with Senior Brother for Senior Sister Qingting..."
"Hmm...huh? What did you say?" Yun Dehe opened his eyelids with difficulty.
Yun Hui cried so hard that his nose ran down, "Dad, I said I will never compete with my senior brother for Senior Sister Qingting, nor will I be playful and neglect cultivation! I will obediently listen to your words and work hard to take over the Yungu Sect and let the
Senior Brother becomes the next elder of Yungu Sect and gives him everything he deserves!"
Yun Dehe opened his eyelids completely, "Okay, okay, it's rare for Hui'er to have such understanding. No matter how sleepy a father is right now, I will chat with you all night long!"
"What..." Yunhui sobbed, "Aren't you going to die?"
"Ahem...Are you cursing me? I haven't left yet, and you can't wait to take over the Yungu Sect?"
Yun Dehe was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood.
Yunhui hurriedly denied, "Dad, I never had this intention, but you... didn't you just go?"
Yun Dehe raised his hand and hit him on the head with great effort, "I was only seriously injured by the master of the Piaomiao Sect. The golden elixir shattered. If I can't take any further, I won't be able to have a baby. I'm not going to die right away!"
"Then..." Tears fell from Yun Hui's eyes again, "Dad's golden elixir has been abolished and he cannot conceive a baby. When his life span is used up, he has to, he has to..."
"It's just a passing ceremony. It's nothing. I'm already prepared in my heart for my father." Yun Dehe smiled with relief.
Yun Hui burst into tears, "Dad, as the head of a sect, don't you know that there is any way in this world that can restore the broken golden elixir?"
Yun Dehe's eyes drifted into the distance, and he smiled weakly: "The Yungu Sect has a profound inheritance. Everything you can't think of, or what you can think of, is recorded in ancient books."
"It's just that we can't do it..."
He sighed heavily.
After being in charge of Yungu Sect for hundreds of years, this was the first time he felt his own insignificance.
"So there is a way to restore the broken golden elixir?" Yunhui understood what he meant, and he held on to his last hope, "Dad, what do we need to do, even if it means cutting out my flesh and cutting my blood?
I want to save you too!"
Yun Dehe touched his hand lovingly, "Silly boy, the things recorded in ancient books no longer exist in this world. Even if you remove the bones and cut out the flesh, you can't find a trace of this treasure."
Yun Hui said in confusion: "What on earth is that?"
There was a wry smile on Yun Dehe's lips, "Hui'er, that treasure is the blood of the phoenix, a mythical beast that disappeared in ancient times!"
Yun Hui staggered and fell to the ground, "How could this happen? Why does it have to be like this? Why does it have to have the blood of the Divine Phoenix?!"
He roared in pain and vented, as if he wanted to shatter the whole room and let out all the emotions that had trapped him.
"Why does God want to embarrass me like this? Why does my father, who has worked hard all his life and conquered demons and defended the Tao, be punished like this?"
"The blood of the divine phoenix, how can there be a phoenix in this world, how can there be a phoenix's essence and blood!!?"
How ridiculous!
Yunhui's bun fell to the ground with messy hair, a look of despair on his face.
"Sect Master, there really is a phoenix in this world, and there really is a phoenix essence and blood!"
"The Yungu Sect can be saved, the sect leader can be saved! Our righteous path can be saved!!"
Bang! The door burst open, and Zhao Lingyi appeared against the light, wearing an auspicious cloud brocade robe, like a savior hero.
Yunhui looked at him blankly.
Their eyes met, and Zhao Lingyi did not recognize his face for a moment.
"Which peak are you a disciple of? Why are you sitting here like crazy and bothering the sect master?"
Zhao Lingyi drew out the sword from his waist and immediately wanted to drive him away.
Yun Hui shook his head, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He found himself in an instant and said loudly: "Elder brother, I am Yun Hui!"
Zhao Lingyi was stunned for a moment. The bright sword blade reflected his face, and he recognized him immediately.
"Junior brother, how come you look like this? Is the killer sent by the Piaomiao Sect showing up again?"
He suddenly looked serious and looked around with his sword vigilantly.
Yun Hui awkwardly arranged his fallen hair, "Senior Brother, there is no killer, it's just that my father is dying..."
"Ahem... Hui'er, a man can't say no, dad can still hold on for a while!"
When he heard that there was no killer, Zhao Lingyi withdrew his sword quickly and moved to Yun Dehe's bedside.
"Sect Master, your golden elixir can be saved! The Yungu Sect and even all the creatures in the Eastern Wasteland will start a new life again!"
Zhao Lingyi could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and his usually calm cheeks turned a rare crimson glow.
Yun Dehe looked at the light in his eyes in confusion, "Ling Yi, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Lingyi said: "Master, do you still remember the collapse of the Eastern Wilderness Secret Realm? The woman that Yun Hui, Junior Sister Qing Ting, I met inside, she is really a powerful person hidden in the world!"
"You...you're not sick, are you?" He had never seen this great disciple's expression before.
Yun Dehe had some doubts that he was not the only one who was injured.
Isn't this great disciple also infected by him?
Zhao Lingyi was stunned for a second, then quickly took out the identity jade token in his arms and said, "Master, didn't I tell you at that time that I left a jade identity token as a gift to the savior?"
"This jade token was just flown back with the transmission talisman!"
Yun Dehe looked at the jade plaque weakly, then glanced at Yun Hui, as if asking.
Is this true?
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