After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

"Xianzun, hold on! I'll take you back now!"

Ruomu said anxiously.

Right now, Ruomu was really worried and confused.

She had no idea that with just a body of flesh and blood and relying only on some talismans, how could she possibly withstand those three powerful men at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Ruomu now only wants to take Changliu back as soon as possible and give him proper treatment. She must not let anything happen to him.

Changliu lay in Ruomu's arms with a weak face. Looking at Ruomu's thin profile, he felt very satisfied. He even forced himself to make himself look seriously injured.

At present, his realm and cultivation have been fully restored.

But Ruomu's arms were so warm that Changliu didn't want it to end like this.

If Ruomu knew that his realm of cultivation had returned to normal, they would probably never have the opportunity to have such close contact again.

Therefore, Changliu must never let Ruomu know.

"Chi'er, come quickly and see the Immortal Venerable."

"It's all my fault that I didn't take good care of the Immortal Venerable when he was undergoing the tribulation just now, and let him be injured by those three old men."

As soon as Ruomu returned, she immediately sent a message to Lan Zhuochi, asking her to come to her room.

Lan Zhuochi was originally happy to hear that his sister had successfully passed the tribulation.

But as soon as he entered, he saw Changliu lying on his sister's legs, and Lan Zhuochi couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

However, seeing that Changliu was seriously injured, Lan Zhuochi had to suppress the strangeness in his heart and walked over quickly.

"Chi'er, you're here. Come on, help the Immortal Venerable and see if his foundation is intact."

Ruomu asked nervously, but did not move.

Because Changliu was holding her hand at this time, looking very painful, she was even more afraid to move.

"I'm fine. Xiaomu, I'll probably be fine after a short rest. There's no need to trouble Fellow Daoist Lan."

Changliu shook his head, his voice sounding somewhat resistant.

Although with his level of cultivation, it would be easy to hide it from Lan Zhuochi.

But after all, it was forced exercise, and the injuries caused might make Lan Zhuochi notice something.

"How can I not see him when he's so badly injured?"

"Don't worry, Immortal Venerable! Whatever you need, I will find it for you."

"During this period of time, Immortal Venerable, you can live here peacefully. If you are worried about the affairs of the sect, I can go to help you every day."

"Anyway, the Immortal Venerable was injured for me, and I will definitely not sit idly by."

Ruomu said this very seriously.

Originally, after Changliu became a mortal, she was very worried about him.

Now the other party owes Ruomu such a big favor because of his injury. How can Ruomu feel at ease?

"Then I'll trouble Xiaomu during this period of time!"

Changliu said this with a weak look on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

I never thought that I had always wanted to live in this place, and now by chance I actually succeeded.

Speaking of which, we also have to thank those three clueless old men from the Seven Evil Sword Sect.

If it weren't for them, how could he have gotten in so easily?

Lan Zhuochi heard the conversation between Ruomu and Changliu in his heart. His eyes rolled involuntarily, and then he turned to look at Ruomu.

"Sister, I think the Immortal Venerable is seriously injured. I'm afraid it will be difficult to treat him if you're here."

"Sister, why don't you go out first?"

"Don't worry, sister. With me here, the Immortal Venerable will be fine. Maybe he will be fully recovered in a short while."

"The sect is so busy, I'm sure the Immortal Master wants to go back soon."

Lan Zhuochi smiled gently, and Changliu had to force out a smile as well.

Ruomu knew that she could not help much here, so she handed Changliu to Lan Zhuochi and went to wait outside.

For a moment, Lan Zhuochi and Changliu were the only two people left in the room.

Although Lan Zhuochi had some doubts in his heart, he still respected Changliu very much.

"I'm sorry, Immortal! Let me check your injuries first, and then I'll treat you."

"Don't worry! My healing skills have reached perfection now. I guarantee that I won't let the Immortal Venerable suffer too much."

Upon hearing this, Changliu nodded and let Lan Zhuochi take his pulse.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious, just some internal injuries. I will help the Immortal Venerable to treat it now."

Lan Zhuochi said this and immediately used his most advanced healing technique.

Anyway, if Changliu is cured, he won't have to live here anymore.

Besides, Changliu's identity is so special, there is no harm in curing him.

Whatever the reason, Lan Zhuochi wanted to make Changliu get better as soon as possible.

Lan Zhuochi originally estimated that Changliu would be able to fully recover from these minor injuries within less than an incense stick of time.

But for some reason, his healing skills were ineffective on Changliu.

Although Changliu's injuries had improved a little, they were still seriously injured.

The effect was completely different from what he expected.

Lan Zhuochi withdrew the healing spell, frowned involuntarily, and then checked Changliu's injuries again without giving up.

It was indeed caused by spiritual power, there is no doubt about it.

Besides, there were no other wounds.

There's no reason why his healing spell would be ineffective?

Lan Zhuochi tried it again, but the effect was still not obvious.

At this moment, Changliu spoke softly.

"Perhaps it's because my physique is too special. Otherwise, Brother Lan, can you come and try again tomorrow?"

"My body will recover on its own, and maybe the effect will be better tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, although Lan Zhuochi was reluctant to admit it, this was the only thing he could do for now.

Now it seems that this is indeed the best way.

"What the Immortal Venerable said makes sense. You should have a good rest first! I'll make you a bowl of medicine later!"

Lan Zhuochi then looked at Changliu deeply, shook his head, and walked out.

How strange!

His healing technique actually failed!

When Changliu was the only one left in the room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lan Zhuochi's healing skills are indeed powerful.

Almost at the moment he performed the technique, Changliu felt that the injuries on his body had completely healed.

But in order to continue staying with Ruomu, Changliu had to continue using his spiritual power to cause internal injuries again.

So every time Lan Zhuochi cured him, his injury would reappear.

Although it was a bit harmful to the body, the result was still good.

At least, he stayed now.

"How is it? Has the Immortal Venerable's injury healed?"

Ruomu had been waiting outside, and when he saw Lan Zhuochi coming out, he immediately went to greet him.

Lan Zhuochi thought about it, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, then smiled, pulled Ruomu, and sat on the chair outside.

"Don't worry! Sister, is there any injury that I can't heal?"

"However, the Immortal Venerable is now in mortal form, so recovery will be slower. It will take a few days for him to fully recover."

"The Immortal Venerable is no longer seriously injured. He just needs to take good care of himself for the next few days."

After hearing what Lan Zhuochi said, Ruomu didn't think much about it and nodded.

In Ruomu's opinion, as long as the Immortal Master is fine, that's all that matters!

But Lan Zhuochi looked at Ruomu's expression and couldn't help but ask another question.

"Sister, what happened?"

"Isn't your tribulation journey a very secretive matter?

"Why would someone come to cause trouble? Who did it?!"

This is what Lan Zhuochi is most concerned about right now.

Even they didn't know where Ruomu was going to overcome the tribulation, so how could three people suddenly appear?