"Do not."

Immortal Diao Zhuo took a step back, his spiritual consciousness continued to transmit to Bai Ren and said: "Killing people to take their hearts and souls is intolerable, of course it was not my doing...but someone else."

Bai Ren snorted coldly, thinking that even if it wasn't you, you must know the culprit who caused nearly a hundred mortals to lose their hearts and souls.

Immortal Diao Zhuo himself was in charge of Xianghe Peak, but he knew the culprit but did not report it for a long time.

The murderer obviously knew him and had been connected with him for a long time.

Did Feng Zhaoming know about these things?

Thinking of this, Bai Ren's eyes were cold and serious, but he laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Okay! It's interesting. Immortal Mr. Diaozhuo, you really don't show your face. You did such a 'big thing' quietly. I admire you so much, I admire you so much. Extreme!"

"Don't dare."

"In that case, please hand over the hearts and souls of those 99 mortals to this deity."

Tiaozhuo said: "Why is the suzerain so anxious?"

"As the master of Kaiyuan Xianzong, no one dares to search and approach. Of course, this kind of hot thing is still with me, so it is safer. Once someone else finds out, you can still push it all on the deity, can't you?"

Seemingly aware of something, Immortal Diaozhuo nodded in conviction and said:

"It makes sense. As long as the suzerain doesn't use these souls to please Feng Xianjun. After all, if this matter is publicized, and the case of Li Yingying's loss of souls, I will inevitably present it to Feng Zhaoming Xianjun personally."

Sect Master Bairen's eyes turned cold, and he threatened:

"If you dare to let Feng Zhaoming hear half a sentence that doesn't sound good, I will personally teach you how to write the word regret."

Bai Ren almost gritted his teeth and said the last few words word by word.

Diao Zhuo smiled lightly, and said: "People don't let me down, and I don't let people down. Sect Master Bairen, please get back your inner alchemy as soon as possible, and practice your moves diligently. The fairy Feng Zhaoming you want is fine, others Whatever. I won't let you down."

Almost at the same moment, Bai Ren felt something suddenly bump into his body, and the strong discomfort made him want to fight back.

But when he found out what it was, Bairen stopped suddenly.

There were more than 90 transparent sacs, which weighed heavily on Bairen's chest cavity, making him almost vomit out.

"...These hearts and souls, let's put them here with you first."

Diao Zhuo made a "push" movement with his right hand, and he only withdrew his hand after Patriarch Bai Ren stopped struggling.

With a sneer, he mocked: "If the cubs of the Sword Beast Clan don't have this thing to keep them alive, can they still survive? Sect Master Bairen?"

"...can't survive."

Sect Master Bai Ren's eyes flashed ferociousness, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

Hearing Bai Ren's answer so straightforwardly, Tiaozhuo was stunned and couldn't say anything more.

It wasn't until this moment that Diao Zhuo realized that Bai Ren's determination may be stronger and more tragic than everything that blocked his future.

It so happened that at this time, more than a thousand fights on the martial arts stage ended at the same time, and thousands of disciples and monks filed off.

The two fell silent while having a tacit understanding, and never spoke again.

The martial arts performance is still in full swing.

Numerous Tianjiao emerged like stars, performing dazzlingly in the Martial Arts Hall.

on the other hand.

Not far from Xuanxie Peak is Renxin Peak, the bedroom of Immortal Shu Zhong.

The scenery here is beautiful and the mountains are beautiful.

Renxin Hall on Renxin Peak.

In the hall, Immortal Shu Zhong was dressed in a blue military uniform, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He has long eyebrows and slender eyes, and has an immortal demeanor. He is the most charitable monk among the immortals of Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

However, at this time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Shu Zhongxianjun's forehead, and his brows were furrowed, which destroyed his usual leisurely and leisurely posture.

"Master! Not good! This mortal has no heartbeat again!"

Immortal Shu Zhong's most beloved disciple, Bo Luo, jumped up and hurried towards Shu Zhong.

Shu Zhong roared: "Stand there and don't move! Quickly use the Heart Concentrating Repair Technique to repair the blood vessels around this mortal's heart. Then use the Heart Shocking Technique to relieve the blood flow and open up the tendons! What are you doing here, get out of here!" go back!"

"Yes, yes, Master, I...I'm too busy here."

Shu Zhong clearly noticed the bulging veins on his temples:

"Little waste, why don't you bring the patient to me? Do you want me to go there in person? Your master, I only have two hands!"

"Oh."

One after another, mortals who lost their hearts and souls and were seriously injured were sent to Renxin Peak.

In total, there were seven to eighty people.

Many of these mortals just breathed a sigh of relief. It takes a lot of energy to save their lives.

Immortal Shu Zhong carried the heavy burden of dozens of human lives on his shoulders. He had not rested these days, and with dark circles under his eyes, he looked extremely tired.

He felt that fortunately he had cultivated into an immortal body.

If mortals were squeezed like this without restraint, they would have been exhausted to death already.

Even a monk like himself was so exhausted that he was only half breathed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice transmission from the fairy boy outside the door: "Immortal Diaozhuo seeks to see you."

"Please come in."

Shu Zhong's voice in reply was very weak.

Diao Zhuo walked into the dormitory, and what he saw was Shu Zhong's dejected, physically and mentally exhausted appearance.

But all of this seemed to be within his expectations.

"I don't know what happened to Immortal Lord Diaozhuo?"

Diao Zhuo lifted his robe, sat cross-legged in front of Shu Zhong, and said, "I am here to help you."

"Thank you so much!" Shu Zhong was grateful.

"However," Diao Zhuo said, "I have some bad news for you. In the past few days, the world has been in chaos."

Shu Zhong's previously stretched eyebrows frowned again.

Diaozhuo said: "The mortals who have lost their souls, those who I can hang their lives, will stay in Xianghe Peak. Those who are sent to you are all with intractable diseases. Except for monks like Shu Zhong who specialize in medicine, they cannot The one who saved his life."

"Oh," Shu Zhong rubbed his forehead, knowing that Diao Zhuo was right, he really had a headache, "Why, is there another mortal who wants to send it today?"

"Not bad." Diao Zhuo calmly glanced at the Hall of Renxin.

The young disciple of Immortal Shu Zhong bowed down quite cleverly: "See Immortal Diaozhuo, please hand over the newly sent mortals to the younger generation, and the younger generation will deal with them first."

Diao Zhuo said: "I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Shu Zhong said: "I don't know the Immortal Monarch Diao Zhuo, although my apprentice is young, my immortal skills are still very strong."

Bo Luo is the most favored disciple of Immortal Shu Zhong, and he is very good at pleasing his master.

Ninety percent is excellent, but in the mouth of the master, it has also become ten.

"No," Diao Zhuo shook his head and said, "It's a pity, Immortal Shu Zhong. This time, I brought two seriously injured mortals. Among the injured mortals, one is nothing to worry about. And the other One... is your clan."

Hearing this, Shu Zhong suddenly changed color.

Before monks became immortals, they naturally came from mortals.

The so-called one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.Since Shu Zhong's immortal monarch ascended to the throne, Shu Zhong's mother clan has been distinguished by the immortal monarch, with a thriving bloodline and full of descendants.

Shu Zhong's people are bound by blood with Xianjun, but they are actually Shu Zhong's family members.

Upon hearing this, Xianjun, who had a somewhat protective personality, became anxious on the spot: "I don't come early, I don't come late, why come at this time! Are you going to exhaust me to death! Come on, bring someone to me."

Tiaozhuo nodded, and waved his right hand towards the ground.

The next moment, two mortal children who were about the same size, had their hearts and souls gouged out, and were seriously injured, appeared in front of Immortal Shu Zhong.

"This……"

Shu Zhong immediately recognized one of the children, he was a junior whom he loved very much.

At this time, this junior's eyes were closed tightly, a big hole was dug in his chest, and endless black energy burst out from his chest.His face was ashen, like a zombie, almost to the extent that one foot had stepped into the coffin.

Another child, Shu Zhong, whom he didn't know at all, was just an ordinary person and was seriously injured. If he didn't receive medical treatment, his life might be in danger.

But in comparison, the younger generation of the Shuzhong family suffered more serious injuries, and it might not be possible to save him.

Seeing the miserable condition of the two children, the veins on the forehead of Immortal Shu Zhong popped up, and he roared, "Who did this! Who!!"

Diaozhuo said: "Shu Zhongxian, please calm down. It's better to treat these two children quickly, and let's talk about who did it."

Shu Zhong suppressed his anger and calmed down.

He thought for a while, then said:

"Boluo, come here."

Hearing this, the little disciple ran over bouncingly.He is tall, and jumping like this looks extremely indecent and undecent.

However, at this time Shu Zhong had no time to teach him a lesson.

Shu Zhong sighed and rubbed his temples with his hand.

Shu Zhong pointed to another child who was not related to him by blood and said:

"Boluo, you take care of this child."

"Yes." The little disciple remained calm, and a layer of crystal blue light appeared in the palms of his hands.He pressed his arm vertically over the child's chest.

On the other hand, Shu Zhong began to treat his younger generation.

As soon as he made a move, he was secretly amazed at the severity of the junior's injuries, it is a miracle that he survived.If you want to save him, you have to spend a lot of energy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Oops!"

Seeing that the turquoise light in the palm of Boluo's palm suddenly dimmed, he shouted: "Master, help me, I can't condense a single drop of spiritual energy in my body, and I'm about to die of exhaustion. I'll save this child in your place." Bar!"

Shu Zhong looked up and saw that the head of the mortal child that Bo Luo was treating was tilted, and black blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

As we all know, if the treatment is abandoned halfway, the harm to the patient is definitely more serious than not being treated.

This is also the reason why Diao Zhuo didn't deal with these two children first.

If it is said that the child Boluo rescued was still breathing before, then the one he tortured now is probably only half breathing.

"You little trash!" Shu Zhong yelled, and hurriedly reached out to help, without any suspicion that Bo Luo was deliberately deceiving.

These days, Bo Luo and him have been helping the wounded day and night, even the master is so tired, let alone the apprentice.

Shu Zhong said: "Take a rest for a while, and then continue. Sigh... If it still doesn't work, then this child's life will be miserable."

The meaning between the words is that this child under Bo Luo's hands may not be saved, Shu Zhong told Bo Luo not to force it.

Boluo's face was a little ugly, and he said:

"Master, if the children on my side are suffering, the children under your command will be born, okay?"

"You child," Shu Zhong said strangely, "what did you say?"

"Master, the child on my side is less injured than the child on your side. Let's rescue him together. This way, the possibility of saving one person is more likely! Don't make it to the end, you will lose both people and money."

Without raising his head, Shu Zhong said, "Do you know, who is the child you said you couldn't save?"

The young disciple sitting cross-legged opposite Shu Zhong suddenly changed his expression.

He was innocent and innocent, with clear eyes.

At this time, it was a worried and angry expression.

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