With a slight lift of his hand, the already shattered Tai Xuan Dao Body and Jiu Yin Sacred Body were slowly peeled out of Mu Qiuyao's body.
Dealing with damaged artifacts is like performing surgery; the slightest mistake could have disastrous consequences.
Shen Zhao was completely focused, ignoring the bloodstains appearing at the corners of his mouth.
If you are willing to sacrifice the entire city of Chang'an for me, then I am willing to give everything for you.
so……
Even if it costs me my life, I will keep you safe.
With a surge of energy, the two damaged bodies finally escaped from Mu Qiuyao's body without any serious injury.
Almost simultaneously, Shen Zhao swiftly infused Mu Qiuyao's body with his innate Dao Body.
In an instant, the immense power of Daoist energy emanating from the innate Daoist body illuminated the entire room as if it were daytime.
However, Mu Qiuyao still showed no signs of recovery.
"Medicine Master's Glazed Array, close!"
Shen Zhao did not give up. He directly absorbed the entire Brahma Array into his body, using himself as a guide to input it into Mu Qiuyao's body.
"Oh……"
The next second, Mu Qiuyao exhaled a breath of greenish-blue evil energy.
This is precisely a sign that the remaining power of the Soul-Destroying Technique is being forced out of the body.
But that was far from enough. Even after the entire Medicine Master's Glazed Array had absorbed it, Mu Qiuyao still showed no signs of recovery.
Seeing that the formation's power and spiritual energy were about to be exhausted, Shen Zhao made a firm decision.
The fire of Nanming instantly burst into dazzling light.
"Qiu Yao, you won't die! I won't allow you to die like this!"
Shen Zhao bled from all seven orifices. The Southern Ming Sacred Fire entered Mu Qiuyao's body and traveled along the meridians, beginning to visibly repair the damaged internal organs.
Upon realizing this, Shen Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But her crisis was not completely over, and she had to do something next.
It was simply a matter of continuously channeling true energy into her.
"You won't die. As long as I, Chen Zhao, want to save someone, even the King of Hell himself will have to bow down and make way for me!"
Shen Zhao's body radiated Daoist energy, and his three thousand strands of hair instantly turned completely white as he disregarded everything to stabilize Mu Qiuyao's soul...
"Um?"
A thousand miles away, the fortune teller asked in confusion and suddenly turned to look at the sky.
The star that was supposed to fall has risen again, and it shines even brighter than before.
He immediately did some quick calculations with his fingers, and his expression changed instantly.
"Blessed by the Great Dao, and beyond the reach of calculation, Mu Qiuyao's destiny has been completely altered after this calamity."
With a sigh, the fortune teller transformed into a beam of light and headed east.
At the same time, in the dark void, a pair of scarlet blood eyes slowly opened.
"Host, you have once again amazed this system."
...
Inside the Divine Water Pavilion, Fahai gazed in the direction of Dingxian Residence and unconsciously clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha Buddha, well said, well said."
Liang Hao, standing nearby, asked in confusion, "Bald monk, what are you up to now?"
"This humble monk is praying for Benefactor Shen."
"Are you cursing my brother to die? Little Ximen, I'll send you to hell first."
"Amitabha!"
Fahai silently chanted Buddhist mantras and said with a smile, "Benefactor Liang, it's time for us to wrap things up and deal with those petty scoundrels."
Liang Hao: "Do you even need to tell me? I'm just worried about my brother's safety."
He glanced at the room behind him and thought, "And that idiot, I wonder how he is now."
Inside the room, Linghu Ming, who was in a deep sleep, turned to his side and instinctively touched a soft body.
He touched it back and forth, and immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance.
"Am I having another wet dream?"
He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a pink dress standing close to him.
"It's so real."
He rubbed his eyes and slowly looked up.
"ah!"
The next moment, Linghu Ming almost jumped up.
Li Minshuang, dressed in a light and airy outfit, was reclining beside Linghu Ming, her cheek resting on her hand, looking at him with a rosy smile.
"Master, Master, you..."
"Tomorrow."
Li Minshuang called out to him.
"Now that you and your master have had physical intimacy, according to the customs of the Daoist realm, how do you plan to explain this to your master?"
Linghu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Master, I didn't mean to. How did you end up in my bed?"
Li Minshuang gently stroked Linghu Ming's cheek and whispered, "You little rascal, you've already touched me, are you still trying to deny it?"
Linghu Ming's mind went completely blank.
What is this? Am I going to become one of the soldiers in the Chongshi army?
If my dad found out, he'd probably pull out a solid steel pipe with a diameter of 40cm and teach me a lesson.
“Ming’er, now that you have this relationship with your master, you must take full responsibility. When we return to the Dao Domain, I will talk to your father.”
"Master, this..."
"Does Ming'er want to be a heartless man who starts a relationship and then abandons it, forcing your master to hang himself before he's satisfied?"
Linghu Ming: "Master, why are you doing this to yourself?"
Li Minshuang pressed her lips to his ear and whispered, "Because I love you, Ming'er, will you marry me?"
"I……"
Just as Linghu Ming was about to answer, Liang Hao's voice, the sixth brother, rang out from outside the door.
"Brother Linghu, are you awake? If you are, get up quickly and come with me to wipe out the remnants of the Nine Netherworld!"
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