The moment Beichenye fell down, the disciples in the surrounding dojo became nervous and screamed in surprise.
This is their young master, the hope of the future dojo. What will happen if something happens to him?
Daoxuan was attracted by the exclamation, and saw Beichen Ye falling down from a distance, and the spear stabbed his heart, which was also the location of his old injury that had not yet healed.
"Ye'er..." Daoxuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately put down his confrontation with Yingyi and headed towards the south gate at high speed.
Mu Qianyu couldn't see the situation of the city gate thousands of miles away from inside the Sacrificial Palace. She was stunned for a moment after hearing Daoxuan's call.
The next moment her figure had disappeared from where she was,
She no longer cares about whether Kai Tian can succeed or whether she can survive. She just wants to take a look at Beichen Ye's condition.
What happened to him?
However, even if she teleported within the battle circle, Daoxuan was still faster than her. He supported Beichenye who was falling down, and the disciples of the dojo quickly surrounded the two of them to defend themselves.
The soldiers of Dashang, led by Li Hu, attacked, intending to take the opportunity to wipe out the Taoist forces.
Seeing Mu Qianyu appear in the battle circle, they hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the emperor on the platform.
Ying Yi raised his hand slightly to indicate giving up the attack.
When Mu Qianyu arrived, she saw Beichen Ye lying in Daoxuan's arms, his chest full of blood. In her memory, Beichen Ye had never been defeated. In her mind, he seemed not to be hurt, so she saw the scene in front of her.
She was always calm and a little confused, her hands were shaking slightly.
She had previously thought that women who panicked and shed tears when things happened were weak and useless, but only now did she seem to understand what it felt like to be hit in a weak spot.
"Ye'er, my master will help you protect your heart and take the medicine quickly." Daoxuan held Beichen Ye up with one hand and used the other hand to create a repairing Daoyun on his chest to repair his internal injuries.
"Ahem..." Beichen Ye was shocked by the other party's spiritual energy and couldn't help but cough up a few mouthfuls of blood. He looked at Mu Qianyu who was approaching, with a comforting smile in his eyes.
Mu Qianyu's eyes were red, he sniffed and picked a fairy peach and handed it to Daoxuan, saying: "Master Dao, use this."
Dao Xuan looked at her deeply, as if he had just recognized her. This peach tree was originally planted in the back hill of Zixiao Shaojun Palace, and was later given to the Empress of Zhou Dynasty by Beichenye as a betrothal gift.
The other disciples also suddenly understood that this magnificent woman was the empress.
"Thank you." Daoxuan waved his hand to take the peach, cut it open, and put it into Beichen Ye's wound.
In a short time, the trauma and the wound were completely healed, but Beichen Ye was still pale and very weak.
"How is he?" Mu Qianyu felt more heartbroken the more he saw Beichenye smiling at him.
Her words were the spirit of the messenger.
"The new injury is no longer a big problem. It's just that his old injury didn't recover well when he passed it on last time. Now it's completely shattered. If it's not treated in time, it may get worse again." The voice of the weapon spirit didn't change.
not optimistic.
"Tell me how to save him?" Mu Qianyu became anxious when he heard this.
"If you need healing holy medicine and a strong person to heal him, Master, you can't do it." The weapon spirit's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.
Mu Qianyu's tears flowed down instantly.
Daoxuan's eyes also turned red. He could ignore his own life, but he couldn't ignore Beichenye.
"Get out!" He was extremely unwilling but had to leave.
Ying Yi nodded to Li Hu, and Li Hu took the order and directed his soldiers to clear a path so that the people in Zixiao Dojo could escape from the encirclement smoothly.
Seeing this, Mu Qianyu suddenly had a suspicion, whether Beichen Ye might have been injured because he wanted this result.
She turned around and looked at the person who stabbed him in Wucuo. He was a strong man in the Tianji realm, and his strength could not threaten him at all.
She felt even more sad, and her eyes when she looked at him were full of blame.
Beichenye shook his head at her and told her not to worry with his eyes.
Daoze rushed over with people from Xizhou Dojo and said to Daoxuan: "This child's old injury is too serious, please leave it to me."
"Senior, can you cure this young disciple?" Daoxuan seized the opportunity.
"I need to take her back to the dojo for a try." Dao Ze probed Beichen Ye's injuries, and he felt a wisp of demonic energy in the old injuries.
It was concluded that he was injured by someone who practiced demonic arts. If this ray of demonic energy was not removed, the injury would definitely not be cured.
"Then can we go back with you?" Daoxuan asked. He still felt uneasy about handing Beichen Ye over to someone else, even if he was a fellow disciple of the dojo.
"Of course you can." Dao Ze said in a very friendly manner. He gave the impression that he was like a worldly expert who would not be anxious when encountering anything.
Even if he just lost to Yingyi, he lost calmly and left as soon as he said so.
"Thank you, senior." Daoxuan looked grateful.
Mu Qianyu stood in front of Dao Ze before he left, his expression more serious than ever.
Everyone looked at her in confusion, not understanding what she meant.
"Senior Daoze, I am Mu Qianyu, Emperor of Zhou Dynasty in Dongzhou, and I am also the wife of Beichenye who you want to treat. I will let him go with you, but I have something to say before leaving." Mu Qianyu thought about it again and again, and spoke solemnly.
Dao Ze looked at her for a moment, his kind eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he repeated straightly: "Emperor Zhou?"
"Exactly."
"I've taken note of you. I wonder what you have to say this time?" Dao Ze continued to look at her as he spoke.
Although the meridians on her body were broken, her luck was soaring above her head. It was obvious at a glance that she was not a mortal.
"Senior, if I can cure my husband, I owe you and the dojo a favor, and I will not hesitate to go through fire and water if I am sent to do so in the future." After Mu Qianyu said this, he changed the subject and added:
"But if senior has other motives this time and does something to harm my husband, even if he loses just one hair, I will definitely go to your Zixiao Dojo and kill all the disciples there."
These words shocked all the people of Da Shang and the onlookers. How dare she, a small Dongzhou native, threaten the best person in the world?
She still dares to say that she will kill all the disciples in the dojo. Does this mean her life is too long?
"You..." How could the other disciples of the Taoist temple hear such disrespectful words, and they immediately became angry.
Dao Ze raised his hand to stop the man, still smiling and said: "The girl just said something ugly to the front. If we don't have bad intentions, why should we care."
Mu Qianyu bowed his hands deeply and said sincerely: "The younger generation will be confused if he cares. I also ask the senior Haihan to try his best to save my husband."