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Chapter 53 The Tragic Immortal God

Just when the Immortal God was arrogant, an accident occurred.

Duan Fengyun and others saw that the appearance of the Immortal God in front of them was getting older, and his overall aura was also declining.

The Immortal God also noticed his changes and thought to himself:

"Oops, I used too much zhenqi just now. I can't maintain my own state. I have to change back to my original state."

Seeing this, the Immortal God ignored the others and teleported to the side of Bu Jingyun, knocked him out with one palm, and then flew out directly with Bu Jingyun in his arms.

"cloud!"

Chu Chu cried loudly when she saw this.

"God of Immortality, put me down, Senior Brother Yun, or I will cut you into pieces."

Duan Fengyun roared angrily.

But the Immortal God had already taken Bu Jingyun away, so how could he possibly hear his voice.

Upon seeing this, Qin Shuang and others got up and wanted to chase the Immortal God, but were stopped by Wuming.

"We are all injured now. The Immortal God's momentum has weakened. We shouldn't be able to go far with Bu Jingyun. Let's seize the time to adjust our breath."

Wuming had a prejudice against Bu Jingyun before, but just now he saw that Bu Jingyun chose to sacrifice himself for the sake of the world, Wuming's view of Bu Jingyun has changed greatly.

Several people sat cross-legged one after another, seizing the time to adjust their breathing and internal injuries. After a while, several people stood up one after another.

Duan Fengyun picked up the peerless sword beside him and put it on his back.

Several people searched for a long time in the Soujin Palace, but found that the Soujin Palace had long been deserted, and not a single person was left.

Seeing that there were no clues in Soujin Palace, several people walked out of Soujin Palace based on their memories and returned to the outside of Leifeng Pagoda.

Several people are very worried now.

Bu Jingyun is now in the hands of the Immortal God. His life or death is uncertain. At night, Bu Jingyun becomes more dangerous. He must find the Immortal God as soon as possible.

Now that all the clues are gone, how can they find Bu Jingyun?

Duan Fengyun thought for a while, pulled out the peerless sword on his back, touched the peerless sword and murmured:

"A peerless sword. I believe in the telepathy between you and your master. Now your master is in trouble. If you want to save your master, please lead us to your master quickly."

Sure enough, the divine sword has spirit. After listening to Duan Fengyun's words, the peerless sword kept struggling in Duan Fengyun's hands.

Upon seeing this, Duan Fengyun quickly let go of his hand, and the peerless sword hung in mid-air, with the tip pointed in one direction.

"A peerless sword, you are really a spiritual sword."

Duan Fengyun praised happily.

"Let's go, let's follow the direction pointed by the Peerless Sword to find Senior Brother Yun."

Duan Fengyun turned around and said to everyone.

While Duan Fengyun and others were frantically looking for him, the Immortal God was lying comfortably in a small farmyard.

He looked at Bu Jingyun lying in front of him and imagined in his mind how he would look like commanding the world after putting on this body.

He was impatient, but he couldn't do it alone. He was waiting for his apprentice, the miracle doctor, in the courtyard that had been agreed upon long ago.

As one of the three gods of martial arts, the miracle doctor has unparalleled medical skills in ancient and modern times. It was Yu Yue who asked the miracle doctor to transplant Bu Jingyun's unicorn arm.

Although the Immortal God is the teacher of the miracle doctor, in terms of medical skills, the miracle doctor ranks second and no one in the world dares to be the first.

Although the self-created Yitian Shen Jue can extend one's life, longevity will still lead to aging.

Another function of this martial arts is that it can transfer memories and souls. To do this, you need to change your head.

Take other people's bodies and replace your own head with it. To achieve this, you need the help of your own disciple, the miracle doctor.

"Master, my disciple came late and kept you waiting for a long time. Master, why have you aged so much? Have you mobilized your true energy again? The body I gave you before should be able to last for a while."

The voice of the miracle doctor rang in the ears of the Immortal God, and the person he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived.

The immortal god replied:

"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago.

There is nothing you can do if you don't move your true energy. There are Wuming, Duan Fengyun and others next to Bu Jingyun. If I don't use Maha Wuliang, I probably won't be able to take Bu Jingyun away.

Although the process was a bit unexpected and a lot of energy wasted, the result is still the same, Bu Jingyun has got it, please arrange for me to transplant it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I will obey my master's orders. Please bring Bu Jingyun to the house. I will make arrangements for you immediately."

According to the request of the miracle doctor, the Immortal God brought Bu Jingyun into the house.

He put Bu Jingyun on the bed and put his body into a sitting position, and then he also sat behind Bu Jingyun.

His anger sank into his Dantian and his hands formed into palms. He would first use the Yitian Shenjue to go through Bu Jingyun's eight meridians and internal organs to see if Bu Jingyun had any hidden diseases.

Bu Jingyun was overjoyed after the immortal energy spread all over Bu Jingyun's body. Bu Jingyun's body was really great. The eight extraordinary meridians were unobstructed and thick. It was even better than his own divine body two hundred years ago.

Sure enough, his choice was right, Bu Jingyun was the key to his immortality.

He closed his eyes and activated Maha Wuliang. He wanted to transfer this unrivaled inner strength and mental method to Bu Jingyun's body first, so that Maha Wuliang could continue to improve Bu Jingyun's physical quality.

Just when the Immortal God thought something great was about to happen, Duan Fengyun and others, who had been running wildly with the Peerless Sword, finally arrived at the courtyard.

Sensing that Bu Jingyun was in trouble, the peerless sword accelerated directly to the room where Bu Jingyun was.

"Hangchi."

The Immortal God looked at the peerless sword in front of him and knew that things had changed. In his current state, he could no longer fight Wuming and others. He had to change places quickly.

But before he could get up, Duan Fengyun and others had already entered.

"How come? How could you find this place?"

The immortal god asked in confusion.

Duan Fengyun mocked: "This is all thanks to the peerless sword you asked me to forge at Jianjian Villa. It and Senior Brother Yun have become one sword long ago. The sword knew that its master was in trouble, so it led us to find you."

Before he finished speaking, Bu Jingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.

"How is it possible? Bu Jingyun, your meridians have been sealed by me. It is absolutely impossible for you to wake up in such a short period of time."

The Immortal God looked at Bu Jingyun who had woken up and said as he was about to collapse.

"I have to thank you for this. When your true energy traveled through my eight extraordinary meridians, I used your true energy to unlock your blockade. Coupled with the arrival of the peerless sword, under the influence of the clear heart of the sword, I

Then he woke up."

Bu Jingyun glared at the Immortal God and replied.

The Immortal God now hates his family for having Heihan forge a peerless sword for the Sword Worship Villa. This sword has ruined his grand plan. It's really abominable.

The miracle doctor who came back from outside heard the noise in the house and knew that something was wrong. He was greedy for life and afraid of death. He didn't care about the safety of the immortal god, so he patted his butt and ran away.

The immortal god in the room didn't know that his good apprentice had abandoned him like this.

"Palace Master, don't be afraid, we are here."

Zhao Wuji's voice sounded outside the house, and reinforcements from the Immortal God arrived.

Zhao Wuji, Jian Ao, Xueyin, and Mu Xuanqing walked in.

A war is about to begin again.

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