Sun Yun carried Jiang Ziming out of the formation. The white clothes of the person in his arms had been dyed red, and his own clothes were already out of shape. He glared sideways at the culprit, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Ziming was dying, he couldn't hear the sounds around him, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, everything was a phantom, but he knew it was Sun Yun, he could feel his surging hatred, and shook his head with difficulty, "No."

Sun Yun seemed to have said something, but unfortunately his ears were filled with wailing, and he couldn't hear his voice.

He endured the pain and looked in Wang Yao's direction. He opened his mouth with another mouthful of blood, and Sun Yun panicked holding the blood he spat out. He knew that he had hurt his lungs, and he might not survive.

He stretched out his hand to hold Sun Yun's hand, and tried hard to see him clearly, but the harder he tried, the more blurred his eyes became, and finally the phantom turned into a blurred mass, and he felt a little sad, "The young master's three piles For the first and second crimes, I have a clear conscience, and for the third crime, I have no way to justify it. I admired Sun Yun privately and was a teacher in vain, but I don’t regret it.”

He tried his best to speak, but he was still pitifully small.

Jiang Wenhao stared blankly at the master and junior in front of him, all the past came to his eyes, and he suddenly realized.

Wang Yao's spiritual power was exhausted, and he was dying at the moment. Hearing his words, he felt a burst of resentment in his heart. He turned his head to look at the man who was bruised by the thunder, and called out his name for the first time, "Jiang Ziming!"

Sun Yun saw that the eyes of the person in his arms were blurred, and called him anxiously, "Ziming!"

Feng Xizi crawled over and checked Jiang Ziming's condition with great effort. If he hadn't been injured before being hit by the sky thunder, he might have been able to withstand the four sky thunders when he was at full strength, but he was seriously injured for protecting Brahma. He still has to bear four thunderstorms, and now that his soul is damaged, he is afraid that he will be crippled.

With her cultivation base, she can barely keep Jiang Ziming's soul in her body.

"Walk."

Sun Yun looked at Jiang Ziming and didn't know where to go for a while.

Feng Xizi saw that he was at a loss, and sent them in formation, "Go to Ci Yan, she will help you."

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In the blink of an eye, Sun Yun and Jiang Ziming arrived at the foot of the Brahma School, the gazebo where Jiang Ziming was waiting for him.

He remembered Feng Xizi's words, and carried Jiang Ziming to Cibai city desperately.

He gave Jiang Ziming all the pills on his body, begging him to persevere, he was hovering on the verge of collapse, he knew that he could not fall now, if he also fell, then he would really die again I can't see Jiang Ziming clearly.

Driven by fear, he only had Jiang Ziming and Ci Baicheng in his mind.

At sunrise and sunset, when night fell on the fifth day, he finally arrived at Cibai City. When he was blocked by the guards, the soldiers refused to let him go. He found the invitation card that Ciyan had given him, but he had already Stained beyond recognition with blood.

All his strength had been spent on the journey, and he was so exhausted that he couldn't even bear the pushing and pushing of the soldiers.

Seeing their bloodstained and dilapidated appearance, the soldiers were so disgusted that they asked people to seal the fence, and cursed: "What, get out!"

Sun Yun felt that the temperature of the person in his arms was getting colder and colder. He couldn't respond to his screams, and his fear was infinitely magnified. He collapsed and raised his head towards the city gate and shouted: "Ci Yan! Ci Yan! Ci Yan!"

The soldier kicked him, "What's your name!"

Sun Yun fell to the ground, tightly protecting Jiang Ziming, ignoring the soldiers' punches and kicks, and yelled hard.

"Tear your mouth apart!"

Before the soldier's angry voice fell to the ground, he heard a surprised cry, "Sun Yun!"

Immediately afterwards, Ci Yan jumped down from the city gate, seeing the two people in a state of distress, she didn't care to blame the soldiers, she hurriedly took them home, and immediately sent for the doctor in the house.

Sun Yun saw that the fear in Ci Yan's heart still hadn't lessened, on the contrary, the fear continued to magnify with the increase of time, and finally tortured him to the point where he was a little insane.

Ci Yan didn't dare to move in the face of Jiang Ziming, who had become a blood man, and waited anxiously for the doctor to arrive. When she saw him, she hurriedly asked, "Where is Mr. Chen?"

The doctor who came was very old, and needed someone to support him when he walked, and his words were a little superficial, "Mr. Chen has been away for the past few days, and he said he went to see an old friend."

Ci Yan heard that she couldn't wait for Mr. Chen, so she hurriedly asked the old doctor to look at it first.

Sun Yun, like a frightened bird, went to protect Jiang Ziming in his arms, glared at the old doctor fiercely, and asked angrily, "Why did you suddenly go to see your old friend? Why!"

He obviously felt the danger, and got up to look for someone, why did Xiao Zhu suddenly show his original shape and go crazy in Xuanyun Peak, why was he alone in Xuanyun Peak, so that he couldn't get away, so that Ben had The wounded master faced their malicious harm alone.

Why is it such a coincidence!

Those who believe in Jiang Ziming unconditionally are not by his side.

Seeing him like this, Ci Yan knew that they must have been stimulated, but now she has not received any news about the Brahma faction, and she doesn't know how to explain him, so she can only explain to him clearly, "Sun Yun, calm down, Mr. Yuan is a doctor who has been in the mansion since he was a child, there will be no problem, let him see the immortal first."

Sun Yun hugged Jiang Ziming tightly, his eyes were red, and he looked at everything suspiciously.

Ci Yan saw that the blood on Jiang Ziming's body had turned brown, new blood was piled with old blood, she couldn't wait, "It's too late!"

Hearing this, Sun Yun's eyes finally moved, and Ci Yan cast a spell at the right time, and he lost all his strength at once, then pulled him over and asked Mr. Yuan to look at it.

Sun Yun was deceived and went crazy, Ci Yan grabbed him tightly, but like a rabid dog, he refused to listen to persuasion, and desperately grabbed and pulled him forward, Ci Yan couldn't stand his madness, so he had to knock him out.

The room became quiet for an instant, and she knelt down to see that Sun Yun's body was also covered with scars, just because he was so absorbed in Jiang Ziming's body that he didn't pay attention to it, and the scabbed wounds opened after the struggle just now, seeing his crazy state, She knew that if he didn't see Jiang Ziming when he woke up, he might overthrow Cifu.

So someone built a soft bed next to the bed, and temporarily placed him on it. Seeing that Mr. Yuan seemed to have encountered a problem in seeing Jiang Ziming, she frowned, and after some deliberation, she asked someone to fetch water first. He and others bandaged Sun Yun's wound.

After a while, seeing that Mr. Yuan was still frowning, he looked at Jiang Ziming inside and out without saying a word, so he also became nervous, "Mr. Yuan, how is it?"

Mr. Yuan finally withdrew his hand, shook his head, and sighed heavily, "The soul is broken."

Ci Yan was startled, "What!"

She knew it was not easy since she saw the Immortal Venerable hurt like this, but she never thought that there would be something that could hurt the Immortal Venerable's soul. It seems to understand why he is so crazy.

I'm afraid this wasn't hurt by any monster, it was probably someone more terrifying than a monster.

She asked nervously, "Maybe it can be saved?"

Mr. Yuan shook his head.

A person who cultivates the Tao has a dead soul, can enter reincarnation, and also has secret techniques to reshape the body, but if the soul is broken, he cannot enter reincarnation, nor can he reshape the body. He can only let the fragmented soul be scattered all over the world. people.

Ci Yan looked at Jiang Ziming, who was breathing weakly. She could feel that Feng Xizi would temporarily lock his soul in his body with a secret method, so he could persist until now, but if this continues, his soul will be exhausted. She Clenched hands, racking their brains to think.

The way of the Ci family is different from other immortal sects, and it focuses on cultivating the soul, but only the direct line of the Ci family can practice, and the collateral line is not even allowed to ask, and the population of Ci Yan and the others is sparse. Say goodbye to Yan alone.

Ci Yan has a temper and can't meditate, so she doesn't practice seriously. She only knows that the Ci family has a secret method to restore the soul, but she doesn't know it.

"There must be a way." Ci Yan gritted her teeth and said, looking at Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun, she struggled repeatedly in her heart whether to take this risk.

Mr. Yuan has been in the Ci family for decades, and he treats their major illnesses and minor injuries. He naturally knows what exercises they practice. Maybe he will, but the city lord took his disciples to the Brahma Clan to ask for a meeting, and he hasn't returned yet.

He reminded in a low voice: "Miss, the city owner is not in the city!"

Resigning Yanfu to the heart, after several struggles, she finally made up her mind. She knew that after the father's meeting was over, she took her disciples to Qingyang City and said that she hadn't seen Uncle Sun for a long time. I'm afraid it will be two days later, and Immortal Venerable may not wait until then.

After she made up her mind, she relaxed and said to Mr. Yuan: "Mr. Yuan, please take this trip, and ask Mr. Yuan to treat my friend's trauma. I'll go back as soon as I go."

Ci Yan skipped the promenade, passed through several small courtyards, arrived at the ruined courtyard, climbed over the wall, and landed firmly in another house. She passed the flower garden with ease, and when she arrived at the closed door, suddenly hesitated.

This small courtyard is very narrow, but there are only two rooms. You can tell from the beams of the house that it has been a few years old, but it is clean and tidy everywhere, and the flower garden is well-kept. honest people.

Ci Yan also made such a guess when she first came to this small courtyard, but after getting acquainted with the people in the courtyard, she realized that her guess was an offense.

She raised her hand but couldn't keep knocking. She hadn't knocked on this door for a long time.

Just as she was still hesitating, a question came from inside, "Is it Yanyan?" After speaking, she coughed a few times, and then got up.

Ci Yan pushed the door open, and before he could stand up, she closed the door with her hand and waved to him to signal that he didn't need to get out of bed.

Although it was the end of winter, the weather was still cold. He was weak and could not keep out the cold. There was no charcoal fire in this house, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

The person on the bed froze in the action of lifting the quilt, his face was haggard, his lips were pale, and there was a book on the quilt. He looked at the person nervously, "Yanyan."

Ci Yan has seen all his embarrassing appearances, but she still feels distressed when she sees him again.

Who would have thought that the Yu family, who was showing off in the fairy gate, was bedridden and unattended.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Yu Junhao hurriedly explained: "Don't be sad, I told them not to make a fire."

Seeing that he was a little cramped, Ci Yan also kept in mind the purpose of her coming, restrained her emotions, stepped back slightly and saluted him solemnly, "Ci Yan has something to ask Mr. Yu."

Yu Junhao was startled suddenly, as if his heart had been pierced.

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