Dark destroyer

Liu Wenyuan looked at Daruwang, and saw that although Daruwang was thin and dark-skinned, his complexion was much better than when he left, and he was still wrapped in bandages, but the whole person seemed to be in a lot of energy, and it was obvious that his injuries had healed greatly.

Liu Wenyuan reluctantly squeezed out a smile when he was worried about the ups and downs of Xiao Yi and others, and said: "It's really gratifying to see the recovery of the monks. "

"If it weren't for Master Liu and Master Wu Shi to rescue him with all their might, the little monk would not have survived today. Daruwang bowed slightly.

Liu Wenyuan said modestly: "The monk is polite, or the monk's mana is strong and protects his heart, so I can wait for the medicine stone to have room to play, otherwise I have the art of resurrecting the dead and have nothing to do." "

"Okay, you two don't have to thank each other here, let's talk about what is in front of us. Save those words of gratitude for a later time. Wu Bofei saw that the two seemed to be polite, and he might be busy interrupting the conversation between them.

"Master Liu, Xiao Yi and their Wu Shi have already told the poor monk, and the poor monk is very sad. Daruwang said this, his expression gloomy.

"I only hate that the poor monk didn't practice enough, and he failed to get rid of the demons and the evildoers behind them, which caused Xiao Yi and others to suffer this great disaster. "

Liu Wenyuan asked in surprise: "What does this have to do with you?"

Daruwang asked, "It seems that Master Liu still doesn't know what happened to the poor monk, right?"

Liu Wenyuan shook his head when he heard this. At that moment, Daruwang roughly described what happened that day to Liu Wenyuan. The development and change of this matter surprised Liu Wenyuan very much.

"It turned out that the magic spear was in the hands of those people. When Daruwang talked about the magic gun, Liu Wenyuan couldn't help but say.

"It is because Daruwang has told us everything that I believe you have nothing to do with that magic spear. Wu Bofei also said frankly.

"Then what's next?" Liu Wenyuan motioned for Daruwang to continue, and then everything unfolded in front of Liu Wenyuan.

"I think Xiao Yi and the others must have been attacked by that demon and the hidden master behind them to suffer that heavy injury.

If I had been able to cut off that demon, so many things wouldn't have happened. After Daruwang finished speaking, he blamed himself with heavy pain.

Although Liu Wenyuan had also made conjectures, and more or less guessed some situations, Liu Wenyuan still didn't expect that all this was really the work of that immortal ghost, and that powerful ghost was so terrifying that Liu Wenyuan was dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, Xiao Yi, are they really facing such a terrifying monster?" Liu Wenyuan seemed to be muttering to himself.

Liu Wenyuan was shocked by himself, his heart couldn't help but churn, and suddenly, Liu Wenyuan seemed to think of something and grabbed Darouwang's thin arm, which made Darouwang wonder wonder and asked, "What did you think of Master Liu?"

"Divine monk, since you can survive such a serious injury, then you must have a way to save Xiao Yi and them, please save Xiao Yi and them. Liu Wenyuan prayed.

Daruwang's face couldn't help but darken when he heard Liu Wenyuan begging.

"Master Liu, it's not that the little monk doesn't help, but that the little monk is really powerless.

Xiao Yi and the little monk who were injured had also seen it, it was the damage caused by some kind of more powerful and weird dark power of the demonic path.

That power was entrenched in the bodies of Xiao Yi and the others, and their bodies were greatly damaged. Unless such an injury is sent to the altar of this religion and rescued by the master of this religion, there may be a glimmer of life, but it is thousands of miles away, and I am afraid that it will be ...... when it is sent there," Daruwang stopped talking and said no more.

Liu Wenyuan couldn't help but let go of his arm in disappointment, even a person with such a powerful mana in Daruwang couldn't do anything, thinking that Xiao Yi and the others were really helpless.

The hope rising in Liu Wenyuan's heart was like being poured cold water to lose the warmth of the flame, and a cold meaning slowly dissolved in Liu Wenyuan's chest and flowed to his whole body.

"Master Liu, it stands to reason that your sect should have a way to save you?" Daruwang frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Liu Wenyuan suddenly looked up at Daruwang and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

"The little monk remembered that it was recorded in the secret records of this sect that hundreds of years ago, the senior monk of this sect was seriously injured in the battle to eliminate the dark power of the demon path, and the serious injury of this sect could not be cured.

Later, he invited the Kunlun sect to rescue the master of the sect from the darkness of death.

Although the secret record did not describe too much about what kind of serious injuries the senior monks of this sect suffered, it was obviously more serious than the injuries of the junior monks, perhaps similar to the injuries suffered by Xiao Yi and others.

Since the Kunlun faction could be cured back then, in the little monk's mind, Xiao Yi and they might also be able to heal. "

Daruwang's words made Wu Bofei can't help but look at Liu Wenyuan. And Liu Wenyuan was very excited because of Daruwang's words.

"Really, my Kunlun sect has a cure? Great, great. "

"However, Kunlun is thousands of miles away, and the distance is almost the same as that of the Sakya sect, and when we get there, I'm afraid it's too late. "

Wu Bofei saw that Liu Wenyuan was so excited that he immediately left, and couldn't help but remind him. And Daruwang was also surprised and puzzled.

"It's not that far, my Guiyuan Sect is not on Kunlun Mountain, but in Sanqing Mountain. From here, it won't take us more than a day to get there. Let's go now, go, go, Xiao Yi and they are saved. "

Liu Wenyuan was already desperate under the excitement, and immediately got up and was about to act.

Liu Wenyuan's words made Daluwang and Wu Bofei stunned, neither of them expected that the Kunlun Sect Guiyuan Sect was not in the Kunlun Mountains but on the Sanqing Mountain, which was very different from the ancient legend.

"Mr. Liu, calm down. Don't be impulsive at this time. Although your sect may have a way to treat it, it is not certain at all that the injuries of the ancestors mentioned by Daruwang are the same as those of Xiao Yi and the others today.

Even if your faction can save them, for now, Xiao Yi and Chen Feng's lives are hanging by a thread and they may die at any time, and they can't afford the long journey.

Besides, our expert medical team will be there soon, and I am very confident in their medical skills, so we can make a decision after letting them treat them first. Wu Bofei hurriedly dissuaded.

"Their life and death are on the line, and my master has a way to cure them, how can we delay here. Time is of the essence, no, I want to take them away immediately. "

Liu Wenyuan was in a hurry, and he couldn't listen to the dissuasion.

Liu Wenyuan stretched out his hand to open the door and was about to rush out, but at this time, a palm was on Liu Wenyuan's shoulder.

Liu Wenyuan felt that his body was stagnant, and his whole body seemed to be out of his control, stiff and motionless.

Liu Wenyuan struggled to twist his neck, but found that the owner of that hand was Wu Bofei.

"Mr. Liu, you have to calm down, the situation is not as you imagined it is now.