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The silver-haired cat demon had woken up at some point and was tugging at his sleeve with its bloody fingertips.

"Master... Reverend..."

Blood foamed from the corners of his lips with every word he spoke, "Disciple...I wish to examine your soul..."

As he spoke, he struggled to get up, but he fell down heavily as soon as he raised his upper body.

The wound on his heart, which had not yet healed, burst open again, and blood instantly soaked Xuan Xiao's lapel.

"Nonsense!"

Xuan Xiao hurriedly held him down, but felt his hand was cold - Chu Ziyu's body temperature was rapidly decreasing.

The cat demon smiled weakly.

"Disciple...Chu Ziyu..."

With every word he spoke, his lips turned paler. "Elder... please examine my soul..."

Since the soul-testing formation required a day to prepare, and the sect was highly controversial about Chu Ziyu's demonic identity, in order to appease public anger and make his position clear, Chu Ziyu took the initiative to propose:

The Discipline Elder sneered.

"The soul-testing formation will take a day to prepare. How will you handle this day?"

"Are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity—"

"Cao Minghan, you old bastard!"

A green light suddenly appeared, and the pattern of the teleportation array suddenly lit up under everyone's feet.

The aroma of medicine instantly filled the entire place, mixed with the sharp smell of space tearing apart.

When Mingyu stepped out of the formation, she was wearing a snow-green medicine robe embroidered with silver leaf patterns, a green jade medicine pestle hairpin in her hair, and the hem of the robe was still stained with undried spiritual dew. It was obvious that she had hurried here from the medicine garden.

In his left hand, he held a handful of freshly picked Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass, while his right hand was still in the posture of pinching the seal - he didn't even wait for the teleportation array to be fully formed before forcing it through the air, and his cuffs were torn into several pieces by the space cracks.

When Mingyu heard his disciple report that Xuanxiao brought back a cat demon that looked exactly like Chu Ziyu, he could no longer sit still and even used the teleportation array.

"Xuan Xiao!" His voice was trembling, but his eyes were fixed on Chu Ziyu, "The disciple reported that..."

He suddenly choked in the middle of his words.

The boy who always loved to sneak into the pharmacy to steal candy when he was young, now his silver hair stained with blood was held in Xuan Xiao's arms, his cat ears drooped limply, and there was a wound as long as a hand on his heart.

Mingyu's fingertips suddenly pinched into her palm, and the juice of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass dripped through her fingers, leaving green spots on the blue bricks.

Then he took out the pills, some of which had Danxia coming out, and stuffed them into Chu Ziyu's mouth as if they were free.

The iron chain in the hands of the Discipline Elder suddenly rattled: "Mingyu! This monster——"

“Shut up Cao Minghan!”

Mingyu threw a bottle of chalcedony ointment directly at the elder. The bottle exploded at the feet of the Discipline Elder, and a thick spiritual mist instantly enveloped the entire place. "The Discipline Elder is only strong towards his own disciples?!"

Mingyu pulled him into her arms and pressed the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass directly against Chu Ziyu's chest: "You old bastard, what the hell are you doing testing his soul!"

Elder Cao's face turned pale and blue, but he still didn't dare to scold.

6872: "Boss, your heart rate has increased by 12%."

"Shut up."

Chu Ziyu scolded lightly, but he couldn't hide the fluctuation in his eyes.

He saw Uncle Mingyu's trembling hands - the hands that had always been as steady as a rock when refining medicine were now carefully stopping his bleeding.

The juice of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass mixed with tears dripped onto his wound, burning him deeply.

"Boss, why don't we just not check it."

"Then, instead of tomorrow, news will spread today that the Tianxuan Sword Sect is openly accepting demons as disciples and is hostile to the human race."

"Uncle Master..."

Chu Ziyu coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining Mingyu's snow-blue medicine robe red. "I appreciate your kindness."

He struggled to stand up, the cat ears between his silver hair trembling weakly, "But if I don't take this trip..."

He raised his bloody fingertips and gently touched Mingyu's heart: "How are you and Master going to deal with each other?"