Chapter 82 High Above
He Cen and the others didn't waste any time and went straight into Gu Lang's room.
Bo Lou and Wen Qing were not interested and did not like the smell of medicine, so they just stayed in the yard and sat down on two chairs.
A top-grade spirit stone was precious enough, and ordinary mortals had never seen one before. They were very respectful to them. As soon as the servants saw them sit down, they hurried to prepare tea and snacks, and put fruits and other things on the table.
He Cen and Jun Chao Beiqi went in together to take a look. Gu Lang was thin and emaciated, and his broken body had little vitality left. Logically speaking, his life span in this life should be less than 20 years, and it should be almost over now.
The old man of the Gu family had slightly red eyes, and Mrs. Gu also had a face full of pity. She asked Jun Chao and others in a trembling voice, "Masters, can my son still be saved?"
"Some can be saved."
This trip was originally to fulfill the princess's wish. Once this old matter is settled, it can be considered as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Jun Chao did not want to waste time, "You two go out and guard. People who practice cultivation are responsible for the destiny of heaven and will not easily bear the karma of mortals. You don't have to worry."
"Since we are here to save people, we won't lie to you. Just wait patiently."
His son Gu Lang was already in such a state, so the old man of the Gu family had no choice but to give it a try. In the end, he gritted his teeth and retreated. The main reason was that they had no choice but to leave. These people were all Jindan stage cultivators, and mortals had no power to resist them.
The couple supported each other with deep thoughts and went out to wait. Jun Chao raised his hands and formed a magic circle around the room, and He Cen let Jiang Yao out.
"Princess, is he your patron?"
As soon as Jiang Yao came out, he rushed over and laid on the quilt, crying.
"It's him, it's him... He's my husband, young master, all the immortal masters, please lend a hand and save him! In the next life, I will work like a slave and repay your kindness."
Bei Qi raised his hand and said, "Well, there's no need to say such things. We've heard enough. Princess, just rest assured."
"Since our He He has promised you, we will never break our promise. Please leave."
Jiang Yao also knew that this was not the time to express her loyalty. The powerful monks in front of her did not care about her small favor, so after wiping her tears, she quickly got up and left.
Jun Chao glanced at He Cen and said, "He He, please release the remaining soul of General Xiao Gu."
This kind of thing consumes spiritual energy, and the secret technique of gathering souls requires extra concentration and attention. Jun Chao was reluctant to let the little sword spirit suffer, so he prepared to do it himself.
Unexpectedly, He Cen gently pushed his hand away, his eyes bright and firm, "Let me do it, Master."
"I had promised the princess this, and it won't take much effort. Believe me, I can do it."
He insisted. Jun Chao lowered his eyes and looked at him for a moment, but finally agreed.
He Cen himself is quite powerful. He is now in the Golden Core Stage and his injuries have healed. He is already an extremely powerful sword spirit in the world, and it is not appropriate to always protect him. He Cen is afraid that he will become depressed.
Bei Qi waved his fan with a smile, "Since we He He want to come by ourselves, then I will protect you."
"Don't worry, if you find it difficult, just ask Jun Chao to come over. It won't be a problem."
He Cen nodded obediently. Is this the confidence of having four big masters? This is too cool. Even if I dig a basket in the sky, my masters will help me hold it up. It's so comfortable!
Although he is not the real Lord Sword Spirit, after He Cen traveled through time, he recuperated and practiced, and he has climbed to the Golden Core stage. The process may be different from that of other cultivators, but now his ability to control spiritual power and magic is still very good.
It’s just a matter of giving General Gu a soul. He is confident that he can do it.
The little sword spirit was busy in the house, and it was reassuring to see Wen Qing and Bo Lou guarding outside.
The young girl from the Gu family was also worried after hearing the news. She had sought help from the imperial teacher and the seniors in the Sun Chasing Palace many times before, but there was no response. They said that human lifespan is determined by fate and cannot be interfered with at will.
How come several Jindan monks came today to help them treat their brother?
She couldn't figure it out, so she hurriedly asked for leave. She was wondering whether to ask someone to go home with her, but she didn't expect that the Imperial Master had already received the news.
It is estimated that He Cen's spirit gathering formation is very powerful. The entire Xiskasay is under the control of the national teacher, so naturally he noticed it at once.
She came very quickly, without even giving the girl from the Gu family a chance to explain, and just carried her away.
The Imperial Master certainly would not allow her territory to act against her will. How could this ignorant kid dare to take action on her territory and help others gather spiritual energy, drawing away the spiritual environment that originally belonged to her for cultivation?
The monk's reliance on spiritual power was still very strong. This time he just killed them directly and also went over to the believers of the Sun-Chasing Temple.
The girl from the Gu family was panicked and apologized quickly, but the imperial teacher didn't listen. After rushing to the Gu family, he threw the girl down. The Gu family was panicked. Fortunately, Wen Qing and Bo Lou were there. They raised their fingers and used their spiritual power to catch the girl safely.
The national teacher here is a beautiful woman who looks to be in her thirties. She is charming, has a serious and deep face, and sharp eyes. She looks very dignified and has a strong aura.
However, Wen Qing and Bo Lou didn't even look at them, and didn't take the Zhui Ri Palace and the Imperial Master seriously at all.
The disciples of the Sun-Chasing Temple shouted a few words, but the two men turned a deaf ear to them and sat there drinking tea calmly. It was the mortals of the Gu family who knelt down one after another, looking extremely frightened.
Bei Qi, who was inside the house, heard the noise outside and came out to take a look impatiently, "What's that? What's the noise?"
"What if I disturb Hehe?"
As soon as he came out, he was faced with a large group of monks in the air. They looked ill-intentioned. The leader was a middle-aged beautiful woman, holding a golden scepter in her hand, dressed in luxurious clothes, and looked very domineering.
Bei Qi sneered, without moving at all, but his pair of smiling fox eyes suddenly opened, his aura surged, and the pressure suddenly came down like an overwhelming force.
"I hate people who are superior to me. When will it be your turn as a mere imperial master to act so arrogantly?"
A mere Yuanying period cultivator dared to look down on them with such contemptuous eyes. Bei Qi was originally arrogant, and when he met the arrogant and domineering eyes of the female national teacher, he immediately became angry.
Wen Qing originally wanted to hesitate and say forget it, but he didn't expect Bei Qi to act so quickly.
The group of cultivators from the Sun-Chasing Palace were even more helpless and were immediately pinned down by Bei Qi. The female imperial teacher was still quite skilled in Taoism and managed to hold on a little. She was also a smart person and when she saw that the situation was not right, she tried to run away, but was blocked by Bo Lou's strange fire and was directly pulled down.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master is coming at me with such force, why are you trying to run away without a word?"
"Why? You've been running this business in Siscasai for so many years, are you willing to give it up?"