Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

But such amazing palm power was actually blocked by the statue and bounced away, which was beyond imagination.

The most surprised person was the old eunuch.

He could feel the vast power contained in the statue, which was endless. He seemed insignificant in front of it.

After his astonishment, he became solemn, and then slowly raised his palms, approached step by step, and prepared to strike again.

"Master Zheng!" Zhou Wenjing said hurriedly.

The old eunuch looked at him.

Zhou Wenjing said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"

The old eunuch smiled slightly on his skinny face and nodded gently.

Zhou Wenjing looked solemn and stepped back a few steps.

The other four old eunuchs saw him like this, and also stepped back a few steps, frowning.

They felt that Zhou Wenjing would not be so solemn for no reason.

The old eunuch slowly raised his palms and approached the statue. He patted the right shoulder of the statue lightly, and his eyes were shining.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the old eunuch flew backwards, spraying a stream of blood in the air, his face as if painted with gold.

Zhou Wenjing pulled the corner of his mouth.

He knew that this statue was strange, and it might contain amazing power, but he didn't expect that it was so amazing that Zheng Chang was injured so badly.

Zheng Chang was a guard of the Forbidden Palace, a strong man who practiced special secrets, far better than ordinary grandmasters.

Put in the Fengtian Palace, his cultivation is enough to be among the top ten.

The faces of the four old eunuchs of the Palace of Gods changed slightly.

They also knew Zheng Chang's ability, but they didn't expect him to be so seriously injured. Looking at his face as if painted with gold, they knew that the injury was extremely serious.

The counterattack force actually injured him so badly. The power of this statue is really too strong.

Zhou Wenjing jumped up and grabbed Zheng Chang.

Zheng Chang's body trembled, and a strange force passed through his body into Zhou Wenjing's palms, and then penetrated into his body from his palms.

He flew out involuntarily.

"Puff!" He sprayed a blood mist in the air, trying to spray out this strange power, but failed.

Most of the power still remained in his body, rushing around, constantly destroying his own Qi, and injuring his internal organs.

His face quickly turned pale.

"Master Zhou, Master Zheng." The old eunuchs of the Palace of Gods did not step forward, but stepped back, just staring, showing a concerned look.

"Awesome." Zhou Wenjing smiled bitterly.

Zheng Chang was stopped by him and landed steadily, but after standing firm, he became shaky again, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

His face was red gold, his chest was like a bellows, his breathing was heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making people worry that he couldn't breathe the next breath.

"Old Zheng, is it okay?" an old eunuch asked.

"Die... not die." Zheng Chang's voice was hoarse and weak.

Hearing his voice, everyone felt uneasy.

This is a top grandmaster, and it was like this with one blow. It was too bizarre and too shocking.

"Master Zhou?"

"Otherwise, call the imperial physician."

Zhou Wenjing took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out three snow-white pills, put one into his mouth, and handed the other two to Zheng Chang.

Zheng Chang took it and threw it into his mouth, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Wenjing said: "General Manager Wu, please go to the front to ask for some holy water."

"Holy water?" The old eunuch who held the silver order was stunned, and then clapped his hands and praised: "Yes, holy water!"

He turned his head and looked at his side: "Xiao Song, you go."

I can't leave the palace of the gods casually with the silver order.

"Okay." An old eunuch agreed and left lightly.

Zhou Wenjing and Zheng Chang closed their eyes and practiced their skills, accelerating the power of the medicine, and constantly resisting the pure strange power in their bodies.

But this resistance seemed to have no effect, and could only form a negligible resistance.

Zhou Wenjing secretly felt that something was wrong.

If this goes on, even if there are elixirs to heal the wounds, the injuries will continue to occur. Do we have to keep healing?

He opened his eyes and looked up in the direction of Tiangang Palace.

Zheng Chang also opened his eyes.

"Sir Zheng, we are afraid..." Zhou Wenjing frowned and said, "We need to ask the masters of Tiangang Palace for help."

Zheng Chang said helplessly, "It is not a pity for me to die, but Sir Zhou..."

Zhou Wenjing is the deputy hall master of Fengtian Palace. If he is really dragged down and died together with me, it is really too unfair.

Zhou Wenjing said solemnly, "Why do you say that, Sir Zheng? We are all fine. We can always find a way."

He actually thought of it.

"Tiangang Palace..." Zheng Chang hesitated and said, "I am afraid it is not appropriate, and they may not be able to eliminate it."

Zhou Wenjing said, "We must try it."

He wanted to ask Xu Qingluo for help.

According to his personal perception, the cultivation of Xu Qingluo and the other four is really profound, and the purity of the Gang Qi is far beyond his own comparison and beyond imagination.

It is very likely that their cultivation is better than that of the elders of Tiangang Palace.

But the emperor may not be happy.

But Tiangang Palace may not be able to save itself.

This back and forth tossing, it would be even more inappropriate if it became a big deal.

Zheng Chang sighed and nodded slowly.

The old eunuch who had left earlier came floating in, holding a bowl of water, exuding a clear breath, which seemed clearer than ordinary water.

Zhou Wenjing drank a sip first, and Zheng Chang also drank a sip.

The holy water entered the stomach and immediately turned into vigorous vitality, stimulating the vitality of their bodies and began to heal their injuries rapidly.

The effect of the holy water was extremely fast.

In a moment, their complexion improved, and after a while it was already rosy.

Zhou Wenjing smiled bitterly.

Although the holy water was constantly turning into vitality, the strange power in the body was still destroying it, one destroying and one repairing, forming a balance.

Zhou Wenjing took another sip of the holy water and handed it to Zheng Chang: "Master Zheng, drink it all."

Zheng Chang took it with a wry smile and drank it all.

He had more strange power in his body, and the speed of destruction was faster. He couldn't hold on for too long after taking a sip of the holy water.

"General Manager Wu, I'll take my leave." Zhou Wenjing said: "Don't move the statue."

"Okay, we will guard it." General Manager Wu nodded.

After a while, Hu Lieyuan, accompanied by Zhou Wenjing and several masters of the palace, stood far away and looked at the statue.

He asked curiously: "Is it really that powerful?"

Zhou Wenjing smiled bitterly.

Hu Lieyuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at it intently.

He narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly: "It's really good."

"Your Majesty, be careful." Zhou Wenjing strongly urged Hu Lieyuan to come and check it out in person, but Hu Lieyuan had made up his mind and no one could stop him.

Hu Lieyuan did not move forward, and slowly said: "Have the elders of Tiangang Palace come?"

"Your Majesty, the elders of Tiangang Palace are all in retreat," a young eunuch said respectfully.

Hu Lieyuan snorted.

Zhou Wenjing said: "Your Majesty, why not ask Miss Xu from Yuzhu Peak to come and have a look."

"They-?" Hu Lieyuan frowned.

Zhou Wenjing said: "Although they are young, they have profound cultivation. If it doesn't work..."

"Hmm..." Hu Lieyuan understood what he meant.

If the four of them can't do anything, then ask Fakong to do it. It's legitimate. Fakong will always support his disciples, right?

Hu Lieyuan thought of this and said in a deep voice: "Come on, go to Yuzhu Peak to invite Xu Qingluo and the other four to come."

"Yes." The young eunuch bowed and retreated.

After a cup of tea, Xu Qingluo and the other four appeared in front of Hu Lieyuan, in front of the statue.

They first clasped their hands in greeting to Hu Lieyuan, then looked at the statue in surprise, and then the three of them looked at Xu Qingluo.

Qingluo had been staring at that place, but how did the statue move over here?