The reborn master is hard to do

Chu Cunmo waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, it won't have any effect." Then he gathered spiritual power in his hands and said, "Are you ready?"

Nangong Ming stood still, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Chu Cunmo grabbed Nangong Ming's wrist, and the red light from his fingertips flowed into his pulse.

After a while, Chu Cunmo suddenly opened his eyes, withdrew the spiritual flow in his hand, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Jiuye Lichen stepped forward and asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Chu Cunmo patted Jiuye Lichen's hand reassuringly, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Hearing that he was fine, Jiuye Lichen felt relieved, looked at Nangong Ming who had just opened his eyes, and asked, "A Ming, how are you doing?"

Ling Zhiyi wiped the sweat from Nangong Ming's forehead. Nangong Ming smiled back and replied, "I'm fine."

Nangong Hengsang looked at Chu Cunmo and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

Chu Cunmo frowned slightly, "I instilled Taixu's divine power just now, trying to replenish the spiritual power in my body, but the spiritual flow in my body has been rejecting the spiritual flow I injected, and every time I lose a little, I will Bounce back to me as much as possible, I am afraid that if I forcibly fuse the two strands of spiritual power, the senior brother's life will be threatened, so I can only withdraw my palm."

Gong Yuxian Gu took the pulse for Nangong Ming, and said after a while: "There is still no change." Then he was a little uncertain: "But... it seems that there has been a little change."

Jiuye Lichen said: "What change?"

"Hmm..." Gong Yuxian Gu said after a pause, "A Ming seemed to be showing signs of getting weaker and weaker before, but now he's gone."

Jiuye Lichen thought for a while, and guessed: "Could it be because of Taixu's divine power?"

"No!" Gong Yuxiangu denied, "Chu Cunmo also said just now that the spiritual power in Ah Ming's body is very repulsive to Chu Cunmo's emptiness." Thinking about the symptoms just now, he said: "In the beginning, Ah The symptom of Ming is like a cup full of water with a small opening inexplicably cracked, and then the water in the cup will flow away little by little, but one day, the inexplicable crack will reclose itself, as long as Next, take a good rest, and you will be able to return to the beginning, can you understand me when I say this?"

Nangong Ming said: "In short, the disciple is fine, right?"

"Well, that's right!" Gong Yuxian said with a smile.

"Then just say you're fine," Jiuye Lichen complained, "What do you have to say about cups or water?"

"Tsk..." Gong Yuxian Gu said: "I'm trying to make it easy to understand, so that you don't say I'm playing tricks and always talking about terms you don't understand."

"Since it's fine," Nangong Hengsang said, "We should go out too," and then suggested: "Li Chen's return is a great event! Yuxuanzong should be very happy tonight, Li Chen, what do you say How about it?"

Jiuye Lichen smiled and said: "Lichen has no objection, let's do everything according to the brother's wishes."

Nangong Heng said loudly: "That's good! Later, I will ask all the disciples to get ready..."

The people left the waterside pavilion and walked out, but on the way they encountered a panicked disciple running towards them.

After the disciple saw Nangong Hengsang, he immediately said anxiously: "Yuan Zun, Senior Brother Shen is back!"

"Come back when you come back," Nangong Hengsang frowned and said, "Why are you so panicked and lost your dignity?" "

The disciple looked anxious, "Senior brother Shen is seriously injured and unconscious," Rang Kailu said anxiously, "Go and have a look!"

Nangong Hengsang said concisely: "Let's go!" Everyone followed along.

Shen Fusheng was seriously injured, Gong Yuxian Gu was busy all day, and it was not until night fell that he was finally able to sit down and rest.

Shen Fusheng on the bed was also slowly waking up. Nangong Hengsang sat in front of the bed and said softly: "Fusheng, Fusheng...you're awake, do you feel better now?"

"Master... the disciple is all right now," Shen Fusheng said hoarsely, "We have encountered a member of the demon race..." Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Jiuye Lichen from the corner of his eye, and Shen Fusheng was surprised He couldn't help but say: "The Holy Lord of the Demon Race!? Why are you here?"

"Ah?" Looking at Shen Fusheng's astonished and resentful expression, Jiuye Lichen looked around in a daze, and after confirming that Shen Fusheng was pointing at himself, he said puzzledly: "Fusheng, are you talking about me?" ?"

Shen Fusheng grabbed Nangong Hengsang's hand, his eyes were heavy with pain, and panting heavily, he said urgently: "Master, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm! It's him!"

"No..." Nangong Hengsang looked back at Jiuye Lichen, then lightly patted Shen Fusheng's hand, and said softly: "Fusheng Fusheng...you just need to speak carefully, your words are meaningless Brainless, I can't understand it as a teacher."

"Aren't you dazzled? He is your uncle, not some demon world sage." Gong Yuxian went forward to help Shen Fusheng sit on the edge of the bed, and said, "There were 20 people when you went out. Only three people came back, where did the others go? Why did you suffer such serious injuries?"

He remembered that there were 20 people brought out by Shen Fusheng at that time, but just now when the disciple said that when he came back, there were only three people including Shen Fusheng, and they all had injuries of various sizes. They all passed out one after another.

"The uncle has long since passed away, he is not the uncle at all! He must be the sage in disguise!" Shen Fusheng stared at Jiuye Lichen bitterly, and said through gritted teeth: "He is the sage of the demon world! It's him! It's him! He brought Yan Nong to besiege us! The other juniors all..."

It was three days ago when Shen Fusheng was sent out, and Jiuye Lichen came back in form only yesterday, so naturally he doesn't know what happened in the mountain.

Seeing that Shen Fusheng wronged Jiuye Lichen so much, Chu Cunmo naturally couldn't just sit idly by, and he didn't care about the etiquette of fellow disciples. He called him by his first name and said, "Shen Fusheng, what nonsense are you talking about? Master just came back to life yesterday. The one who came back stayed with me all day long and never left Yuxuanzong for even half a step, you are so young, are you so old-eyed and insane so quickly?"

"That's right, Fusheng," Nangong Hengsang also said, "Your uncle Lichen returned yesterday, and it is true that you have never left Yuxuanzong for half a step. You can't wrong your uncle like this."

Shen Fusheng shook his head, grabbed Nangong Hengsang's sleeve and said anxiously and heartbroken: "What the disciple said is true! Yesterday he really brought people to surround and kill us, Master Liaokong of Pinggui Temple was also killed by him He was seriously injured, and he is still in a coma, if the disciple and his people hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the master would have died at that time."

"Fusheng," Jiuye Lichen stepped forward and explained: "I don't know what you saw yesterday, but I still want to defend myself, I just came back yesterday, and I have been staying in the Yuanyuan Cauldron since before my transformation. Until today, I have never left the Yuanyuan Cauldron for half a step, and I have never gone down the mountain. People on the mountain can prove it for me. Now think about it carefully, what is the difference between the saint you saw, even if he looks a lot like me, there will be some differences."

Shen Fusheng frowned and glanced at Jiuye Lichen and stopped talking, as if he was really thinking about the credibility of Jiuye Lichen's words.

Shen Fusheng has always been calm, and it is rare for him to be so impatient and assertive. He must have seen something extraordinary and was greatly stimulated. Tell us."

--He said that Jiuye Lichen is the sage of the demon world, but the master and others said that Jiuye Lichen came back yesterday and never left at all. Is there really someone who looks so similar in the world?

For a while, Shen Fusheng couldn't figure out what was wrong, and after looking up at the people in the house, he said slowly: "That day, after I led people down the mountain, I went straight to Guangyang City, and found that Guangyang City was actually closed. The disciple was afraid that if he forced his way in, he would startle the snake, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He took a group of juniors and squatted outside for a whole night, but there was still no movement. But at noon the next day, the disciple saw the Master Liao Kong was besieged by demons, and his disciples led others to save him, but at this moment, he..."

"The matter is not yet clear, please pay attention to your wording!" Chu Cunmo said coldly.

Shen Fusheng paused, and changed his words: "A person who looks exactly like Uncle Lichen descended from the sky. After seeing him coming, those monsters knelt down to greet him and shouted for the Holy One. The disciple heard it very clearly, and the disciple also I fought with him, and I could see clearly that I was the uncle, but I was not his opponent at all. In order to protect the disciple, the master received a palm from him, was severely injured and fell to the side. I don’t know what I did to the master by taking the opportunity, and I’m still unconscious.”

With tears in his eyes, Shen Fusheng eased the choking in his throat, and continued: "The junior brothers were all killed by the devil in order to buy us time to escape! Disciple... The three disciples sent Master back to Pinggui Temple Then came back."

Jiuye Lichen only felt that the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger, and he muttered, "The sage in the demon world looks exactly like me?"

Nangong Hengsang and Gong Yuxiangu looked at each other involuntarily after hearing Shen Fusheng say that the Lord of the Demon Realm and Jiuye Lichen looked exactly the same. Nangong Hengsang said: "Fusheng, take care of your injuries first, then You don’t have to worry about the matter, the teacher will handle it.”

Shen Fusheng still did not dispel his doubts about Jiuye Lichen, "But Master..." In fact, he didn't blame Shen Fusheng for doubting Jiuye Lichen, after all, someone else came to see someone who looked exactly like his uncle. Anyone would doubt him if he intercepted himself.

Nangong Hengsang shook his head, said softly: "Be obedient," and then whispered beside Shen Fusheng: "The Lord of the Demon Realm will not belong to your Uncle Lichen."

Shen Fusheng looked at everyone walking out one by one with a tangled expression, Master would not lie to him, but the person he saw was clearly Jiuye Lichen, what the hell is going on!

After leaving Shen Fusheng's room, a group of people sat in the living room of Baiju Hall, Jiuye Lichen asked doubtfully, "What is Fusheng doing in Guangyang City?"