Chapter 1763 Hope!

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Long night.

Deep inside the palace, inside the royal ancestral hall.

The majestic purple energy gushed out from the Jiuding of Zhenshi, passed through the hands of Taishang, and continued to sink into the eyebrows of the eldest grandson Fengyu.

Strengthening and repairing spiritual consciousness has been an area that is difficult to reach for thousands of years. Even those techniques that enhance spiritual consciousness are difficult to effectively strengthen spiritual consciousness.

The human race has made great progress in developing the physical body, but the research on spiritual consciousness is still difficult.

It was for this reason that Li Ziye was so shocked when Chang Yu mentioned that he had developed a technique that could enhance spiritual consciousness.

No matter what era, such groundbreaking inventions and achievements are too important.

This also reflects how precious epoch-making talents are.

The development of the human race requires talents of this level. For thousands of years, as long as one person appears, it will be enough for future generations to benefit from.

Taishang, as the second person in the Taoist sect thousands of years ago and the creator of the underworld, is definitely a great talent that is rare to see in thousands of years.

Moreover, the key to the loss of spiritual intelligence in the underworld is that the spiritual consciousness is corroded by the power of the underworld. Therefore, Li Ziye is convinced that Taishang must have in-depth research on the spiritual consciousness.

The only question is whether Taishang's attainments in the field of spiritual consciousness are enough to bring Prince Zhongwu back to heaven.

There is no doubt that Li Ziye did not want Prince Zhongwu to die, whether it was because of personal relations or his own plans.

The two are not in conflict.

Under the dark night, inside and outside the royal family, the purple energy surged, which was shocking.

Among the dozens of coffins, Mu Bai looked at his ancestor's methods and was extremely shocked.

For warriors, both the function of dragon energy and the restoration of spiritual consciousness are very unfamiliar fields, and most warriors will never be exposed to them in their lifetime.

Even though people in the royal family are aware of the existence of dragon energy, not everyone can see it with their own eyes, let alone know the effects of dragon energy.

Time passed little by little, and the surging purple dragon energy gradually dissipated in the royal family. Taishang stopped his hand and said with a tired look, "The old man has repaired his spiritual consciousness as much as possible, but his physical injuries are also very serious. , you need a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to heal, I can’t help you with this matter.”

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Mu Bai suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said gratefully, "Er Sun will figure out a solution for Feng Yu's injuries on his own."

"You have to be mentally prepared. One of his divine treasures was destroyed, and the other four were seriously damaged. Even if they wake up, they will be useless."

Tai Shang said seriously, "Of course, if he is lucky, he may be able to retain part of his cultivation, but this is unlikely."

After hearing this, Mu Bai fell silent. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "We can only think about cultivation in the long term. Only by staying alive can everything have hope."

"Yes, only when you are alive can you have hope."

Taishang looked pleased and said, "It seems that you have grown a lot these days."

"Ancestor has too much praise."

Mu Bai stepped forward, carried Fengyu, his eldest grandson, on his back on the coffin, and said softly, "Ancestor, Feng Yu's injury is too serious, so I won't keep my grandson any longer, so I'll say goodbye first."

"Go ahead."

Tai Shang waved his hand and reminded, "Practice the World-Suppressing Technique that I passed down to you well. Martial arts is dead, but people are alive. Only by turning martial arts into your own use and not being limited to the moves themselves can you go one step further." , touching higher realms.”

"My ancestors' teachings have been remembered by my grandson."

Mu Bai bowed respectfully, responded, and left quickly.

Tai Shang watched the former's retreating back, sighed softly, turned around and walked into the darkness.

Why doesn't the royal family have geniuses like the Li family's legitimate son?

Wenqing, what a pity.

About half an hour later, Li Garden, inner courtyard.

A servant came quickly and saluted respectfully, "Young Master, the fourth prince has come out of the palace with Prince Zhongwu."

In the courtyard, when Li Ziye heard the boy's report, his eyes narrowed slightly and he asked, "How do you look?"

"It looks anxious, but I don't feel sad or depressed." The boy responded truthfully.

"Is it accurate?" Li Ziye asked.

"There are three of us spies outside the palace. This is the unanimous conclusion reached by the three of us."

The boy said respectfully, "The accuracy should be very high."

"I know, let's go down." Li Ziye waved his hand and said.

"Yes!" The boy accepted the order and turned to leave.

"Young Master, has Prince Zhongwu been saved?" Behind Li Ziye, Tian Zhique asked in surprise.

"Not sure, but the problem of damaged spiritual consciousness should be solved."

Li Ziye judged calmly, "He is indeed the second person in the Taoist sect. He is really powerful."

Even though he had practiced the Ming Wo Dao Technique and had the Soul Suppressing Pearl in hand, he could not repair a person's spiritual consciousness. Tai Shang, who had already lost all his cultivation, could do this, which was really extraordinary.

One can imagine how powerful Taishang must have been in his prime.

"Young Master, if you get the method to repair your spiritual consciousness, can you save the young lady?" Tian Zhique asked with concern.

"I am not sure as well."

Li Ziye said softly, "I can only say, give it a try."

Zhu Zhu and Suzaku share the same body. During the struggle for the physical body, their spiritual consciousness has been damaged. In addition, with his sword on Tianfan Peak, Zhu Zhu's heart was severely damaged, so he still can't wake up.

He didn't know whether Zhu Zhu would wake up after helping Zhu Zhu repair his spiritual consciousness and heart pulse. He could only try one method after another until Zhu Zhu woke up.

"Young Master, it's almost dawn."

Tianzhique noticed a hint of fish belly white appearing on the eastern skyline and reminded him.

"Let's go to Prince Zhongwu's Mansion with me," Li Ziye said.

"Prince Zhongwu's Mansion?" Tian Zhique was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Changsun family is in the medicine business, and the most indispensable thing is natural materials and treasures." Li Ziye explained and walked quickly outside.

Tianzhique reacted and took steps to follow.

Soon, the two left Li Yuan and rushed to Prince Zhongwu's Mansion in a carriage.

At the same time, in the front hall of Prince Zhongwu's Mansion, the eldest grandson Nanqiao looked at his nephew covered in blood on Mu Bai's back, his beautiful face was shaken, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, it was only because I went too late that Feng Yu was hurt like this."

Mu Bai apologized with a guilty look on his face, "Auntie, Feng Yu's injuries are serious and must be treated as soon as possible. There may be a chance."

The eldest grandson Nanqiao came to his senses and said in a deep voice without asking any more questions, "Follow me!"

After saying that, the eldest grandson Nanqiao turned around and walked quickly towards the backyard.

Not long after the two left the front hall and headed to the backyard, Li Yuan's carriage stopped outside Prince Zhongwu's Mansion, and Li Ziye and Tian Zhique stepped down one after another.

When the guard in front of the mansion saw the person coming, he immediately stepped forward and saluted, "I have met the Crown Prince."

For the people of King Zhongwu, the third son of the Li family in front of them is no longer unfamiliar. After all, the two families have had frequent exchanges in recent years and have cooperated with each other a lot.

In front of the carriage, Li Ziye looked at the palace guards in front of him, smiled, and said politely, "Please inform the Li family, Li Ziye, please see me."