Cheeky Sword God

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After a full cup of tea, the old man finally let go of Yuan Ziyi's hand and sighed softly.

In an instant, Wu Chi's heart almost sank to the bottom. He knew the old man, and this expression was almost enough to explain everything.

It wasn't until Wu Chi entered the room with Yuan Ziyi and the old man that the terrible pressure in everyone's hearts was finally relieved, especially those who were familiar with Han Dong and others on weekdays were scared into cold sweats.

They don’t know the real reason why Wu Chi was almost killed by Daojie. In their view, if it weren’t for Han Dong’s actions, Wu Chi who had been forced to survive the tribulation before he was fully prepared, maybe There would be no such dangers, not to mention the fact that Yuan Ziyi's life or death was unknown.

Right now, Wu Chi's mind is still on saving people, and he can't take care of them, but if Yuan Ziyi is really dead, under the anger, I am afraid it is not only Han Dong and the others who can end it.

Don't run at this time, when will you stay?

In this way, in a moment, except for the people in Tiancang City who stayed here with Qingqing, almost everyone else had run away cleanly.

"Girl Qingqing, shall we?"

Ye Daoist didn't have the guts to run to touch Wu Chi's brows, and had to ask Qingqing for help.

After a little pondering, Qingqing has recovered her calm, and said in a deep voice, "The master has successfully overcome the calamity. After these people leave, they will surely spread the news! From today on, even if it is the City Lord of Heaven, I am afraid that he will not have the guts to provoke him again. We are."

If Yuan Ziyi's life and death are aside, this is actually a good thing, whether it is for Wu Chi or Tiancangcheng.

Having witnessed the process of Wu Chi crossing the robbery with his own eyes, Qingqing dared to guarantee that the people present today would probably not dare to be enemies with Wu Chi for the rest of their lives, and the people in Heavenly Cangcheng would never be distracted ever since.

After pondering for a moment, Qing Qing continued, "Send an order, everyone in Tiancang City must be here within three days and wait for instructions."

Letting these people out before was a last resort in itself.

Now that Wu Chi successfully passed the catastrophe, it was enough to suppress all different voices, and Qingqing would naturally not indulge these people anymore.

"Yes!" Hearing this, someone immediately went down to spread the order. This time, absolutely no one dared to have the least opinion.

"Girl Qingqing, is the city lord him?" Ye Daoist asked with some worry.

"You wait here, I'll go in and take a look." After hesitating, Qing Qing decided to go in and see what happened. After all, she is Wu Chi's maid. If she asked about the situation, she shouldn't offend Wu Chi.

Entering the room lightly, Qing Qing couldn't help but feel a little worried. She was not concerned about Yuan Ziyi's life and death, but was afraid that if Yuan Ziyi died, Wu Chi would do something crazy.

"Grandpa drunkard, Ziyi she..." Standing by the bed, looking at Yuan Ziyi's pale face, Wu Chi's voice trembled, but after all he couldn't help but ask.

With a sigh, the old man slowly said, "The injury on the body is nothing. I have given her Nine Ranked Golden Core before, which is enough to contain the injury from spreading! It's just..."

"Under the tribulation, the spirit of Ziyi has been broken up!" The old man said with a heavy voice, "Although I have temporarily sealed her spirit with a golden needle, it will not dissipate, but it is hard to heal. day."

"Even, even if I try my best, I can only keep her spirit from disappearing for seven to forty-nine days! Within forty-nine days, if there is no other way to help her gather her spirit, it will still be the result of her being scattered. what."

"puff!"

With an inexplicable pain in his heart, Wu Chi vomited blood out, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Master!" hurriedly supporting Wu Chi's body, Qing Qing said worriedly, "Take care of your body!"

Wu Chi didn't pay attention to Qingqing's words, but stared at the old man, "Grandpa Drunkard, is there really no way? There must be a way."

Seeing Wu Chi vomiting blood, the old man naturally understood the pain in Wu Chi's heart. The pain in his heart was actually not less than Wu Chi! For him, although Xiao Ziyi is not his granddaughter, in fact, he is no different from his granddaughter.

There is also the Zihua Demon Lord. I am afraid that he should have guessed the danger of Ziyi now. If he knew the result, what a heavy blow would it be for him?

"There must be a way to restore the soul... There must be a way! Grandpa drunkard, think about a way again, no matter what the price, you must cure the purple clothes!"

After groaning for a while, the old man took a deep look at Wu Chi before he said, "Although I can't cure her yet, there is a way to stabilize her soul and keep her soul!"

"What way?" For an instant, a flash of hope flashed in Wu Chi's eyes, and he asked repeatedly.

"Kunlun Mirror! Rumor has it that the ancient artifact, Kunlun Mirror, can be a soul! If you can borrow the Kunlun Mirror, you can keep the purple-clothed soul, and then slowly find a way to help her restore the soul, otherwise it will only last forty-nine days. Time, I have nothing to think of." The old man explained in a deep voice.

"Kunlun Mirror? Where is it?"

"Actually, haven't you guessed it?" Looking at Wu Chi, the old man slowly said, "Kunlun mirror, itself is the treasure of Kunlun, but Kunlun's artifact to suppress air luck!"

"..."

Although he had already vaguely guessed this possibility, Wu Chi still gave birth to a hint of despair when he heard the answer.

Kunlun treasure!

Let alone oneself, even if the Zihua Demon Lord appeared, it was impossible to borrow Kunlun Mirror from Kunlun.

With countless thoughts flashing in his mind, Wu Chi asked again, "Grandpa drunkard, can I bring my purple clothes to Kunlun?"

If you can bring Yuan Ziyi to Kunlun, then perhaps you can ask Kunlun to protect Yuan Ziyi's spirit with a Kunlun mirror.

"No way!"

The old man replied in a deep voice, "Now I can only temporarily seal the spirit of Ziyi with the gold needle, and I must immediately put down the seal formation to maintain these forty-nine days!"

"You must borrow the Kunlun Mirror before you can use the Kunlun Mirror's divine power to immobilize the spirit! At that time, it is possible to move the purple clothing." The old man shook his head and continued to explain, "Moreover, once the Kunlun mirror is used to immobilize the Ziyi Spirit, Before she is cured, the power of Kunlun Mirror must not be used anymore."

"..."

"What's more, even if you really borrow the Kunlun Mirror, I am not sure that Ziyi will be cured! I can only use this to maintain her life."

This is tantamount to completely cutting off all possibilities.

The Kunlun Mirror is Kunlun's treasure, how could it be possible to stop using it to help him save people? This is simply impossible.

In fact, the elderly also know the difficulty of borrowing the Kunlun mirror! The reason why I said it was actually to make Wu Chi quit this idea.

"No matter what, I have to give it a try!"

Suddenly raising his head, Wu Chi's eyes showed a touch of determination, and he slowly said, "Grandpa drunkard, please protect the spirit of Ziyi! I'm going to Kunlun, begging to borrow Kunlun mirror, anyway... I must Save Ziyi!"

Things are difficult to handle, but this is not a reason to give up.

After going through the tribulation, Wu Chi is determined. For this obsession, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never really give birth to hopeless thoughts.

No matter how difficult it is, but now that he knows this method, he will definitely try his best to fight for it!

"you?"

The old man looked at Wu Chi in disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about? Not to mention, now in their eyes, you are a member of the evil way! Even Kunlun’s own disciples were injured in this way, I’m afraid they are not Will take out the Kunlun mirror to save people, do you understand?"

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi said firmly, "Anyway, I have to give it a try."

After watching Wu Chi for a while, seeing Wu Chi's firm attitude, the old man finally sighed and nodded slowly, "Okay! I will try my best! But you must be careful yourself, this is Zi Yi's life! What accident do you have because of this... Ziyi will also be restless."

Wu Chi did not answer, but bowed his head, and then resolutely stepped away!

"the host!"

Seeing Wu Chi was about to leave, Qing Qing was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly chased him out, grabbing Wu Chi by the arm.

"Master, it's too dangerous! Although you have some relationship with Kunlun, it is the evil spirit in their eyes after all, so going to Kunlun to borrow the Kunlun mirror will not succeed!"

Wu Chi looked at Qingqing, and was silent for a moment before he said, "Ziyi became like this because of me. I promised her that I must live with her... if she really can't save her. , Then I would rather die with her!"

"..." She opened her mouth, but looking at Wu Chi's serious expression, Qing Qing really didn't know how to speak.

"Ziyi can die and live with me! So... why can't I?"

"I know that going to Kunlun is very dangerous, and it is very difficult to really borrow the Kunlun Mirror... But, anyway, I must try it! No matter what the price, even if I die in Kunlun... Must try too!"

"the host!"

Reaching out to pat Qingqing's shoulder, Wu Chi said softly, "Don't follow me, this is an order!"

"If I die in Kunlun...then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ remember my words! Try to restrain the people in Celestial City and don't let them do harm to the world! This is my only requirement of you!"

Under the constraints of the natal oath, if Wu Chi does not say these things, even if Kunlun is dangerous, or even knowing that he is going to die, Qingqing must follow!

But with Wu Chi's words, she can no longer be bound by the oath!

If Wu Chi is really dead, then, instead, let her untie the constraints of the oath.

For Qingqing, this may actually be a good thing! However, at this moment, Qing Qing didn't have the slightest joy, she still held Wu Chi's arm tightly, and refused to let go!

Slowly breaking off Qingqing's hand, Wu Chi said softly, "A long time ago, I always felt that I was a small person! The sky fell, and there were big men who were holding them up, just wanting to eat and wait to die... But now, I don't It's the little disciple of the Iron Sword Sect again."

"Some things, even if it's a bet on my life, I must do...because...this is the reason why I hold the sword...obsession!"

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