Upon hearing this, Long Yitian and the others were overjoyed, as they had absolute faith in Jun Feijue's abilities. However, they then asked with difficulty, "But how do we take him away?"
"Yes, nowadays..."
Long Bujie thought for a moment, then turned to look at Yuan Tun Ding, "There might only be one way."
"..."
The Imperial Palace, the main hall for the inheritance of imperial power.
"Phew, thank goodness it was just in time, otherwise it would have been a real mistake."
Back in the Inheritance Hall, the three-legged golden crow patted its chest in relief, then stretched and said, "Well, let's go see how their inheritance is going... Hmm, wait a minute..."
At this point, the three-legged golden crow suddenly paused, as if it had thought of something, and immediately ran to Emperor Moyu's inheritance hall.
"It's over!"
Looking at Di Moyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground inside, immersed in cultivation, the three-legged golden crow felt a chill run down its spine.
What should we do?
I completely forgot to give the inheritance before leaving. Is it too late to make up for it now?
What should I say if the God Emperor asks me about it?
It doesn't make sense that there was no movement at the beginning, and then suddenly a huge crisis came.
No matter how I look at it, it feels so out of place!
"Honestly, it's all that scoundrel's fault inside the seal!"
The three-legged golden crow was so distressed that it almost lost all its feathers. In the end, it could only dejectedly go to see Jun Feijue's legacy, only to find that the person was no longer there.
"Wow, this little girl is amazing?"
Upon seeing this, the three-legged golden crow exclaimed in amazement, "This trial is extremely difficult. It not only cloudes one's mind but also extracts the deepest fears from one's heart. How did she pass it so quickly?"
"Um, wait a minute..."
At this point, the three-legged golden crow suddenly stroked its chin, a glint of light flashing in its eyes, "I think I know what to do about Emperor Moyu's legacy."
Because the rescue was urgent, Long Yitian and the others used teleportation talismans immediately.
Upon arriving at the Imperial Palace, Long Bujie immediately contacted Jun Feijue via walkie-talkie.
Upon receiving this news, Jun Feijue immediately left the imperial palace, only to be met with a scene of utter devastation.
Murong Qin, Jun Ran, Ji Fanya, and Fan Qiyue were all injured and unconscious, and even Xiao Geji's fur was all curly.
There was only one exception: Jun Yu and Shi Wuxie disappeared.
"Master, I'll explain the details to you later."
Long Bujie stepped forward and said to Jun Feijue, "This Long Yitian once saved my disciple. His friend has been poisoned, and we hope you can help treat him."
"kindness."
Jun Feijue's expression was solemn, but he still nodded slightly and stepped forward, "Heaven and Earth."
"I know."
Tiandi sighed helplessly and stepped forward to examine Fan Youbai. He quickly said with a solemn expression, "This person has been poisoned with 'Desperate Powder,' which is made from the venom of the 'Level 8 Magical Beast, Azure Sand Spider.' Even a Royal-level expert would not be able to cure this poison without an antidote. It will be very difficult to save him."
"How so?" Jun Feijue pressed.
"This poison can not only instantly seal a cultivator's cultivation, but it can also invade the bloodline at an extremely fast speed. If the poison spreads to the heart, even the antidote will not be able to save the patient."
The heavens and earth solemnly said, "Although they seem to have given him an antidote, he can only hold on for three more days at most."
"Three days."
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue looked up at Long Yitian and said calmly, "He will die in three days."
"No, no, he can't die! He's my best friend, he absolutely can't die!"
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