Recalling the entire process of his treatment, the old man once again confirmed that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his treatment.
So, the current situation must be that the perpetrator did something to Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo with a painful expression in the ice coffin, the old man gritted his teeth with hatred. What a vicious person he must be to do such a vicious thing.
Although Zhang Zhuo is not his disciple, people are still close and distant, not to mention that all practitioners in the world are from the same sect.
This person's behavior will not only destroy Zhang Zhuo's cultivation, but also destroy Zhang Zhuo's life.
In fact, the old man did blame Jin Qing wrongly.
Three knots have been removed from Jin Qing's body, and the destructive attribute of forbidden love is inadvertently flowing into her power.
After Zhang Zhuo's body was damaged by Jin Qing, he only needed to stay in the hospital for a few months to recover.
But the old man decided to use his spiritual power to speed up the repair of Zhang Zhuo's body.
Under the forcible stimulation of his spiritual power, the destructive attribute left in Zhang Zhuo's body was activated.
The old man's spiritual power instantly became Zhang Zhuo's talisman, and his inner alchemy cracked because he could not withstand the force of forbidden emotions.
However, the old man didn't know that everything was caused by his eagerness to save people. He only felt that the person who hurt Zhang Zhuo was really vicious.
The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became, and an awe-inspiring righteous energy burst out from his body, wrapping around Zhang Zhuo tightly.
He wanted to protect Zhang Zhuo's body first, and then find a way to repair Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo's breath gradually slowing down in the ice coffin, the old man pursed his lips tightly: This was the first time in more than a thousand years that he had encountered such a difficult matter.
Fang Jin knelt obediently in the corner of the cave. Their ancestor was indeed a real ancestor.
Ordinary disciples may not know, but core disciples like them know very well that the records of their ancestors have been recorded for more than a thousand years.
It is said that their ancestor stayed in seclusion for hundreds of years at a time. Unless there was a big event about to happen in the world, the ancestor never came out of seclusion.
In order to avoid causing big trouble when their ancestor comes out of seclusion, they, the core disciples, will kneel before the portrait of their ancestor every year during the sect celebration, so that they can remember the appearance of their ancestor in their hearts. .
As a popular candidate to be the next leader, Fang Jin remembers the appearance of this ancestor very clearly.
Therefore, people can be recognized in the first time.
After placing Zhang Zhuo's ice coffin, the old man waved his hand in Fang Jin's direction: "Come here."
Fang Jin felt a light touch under his knees, then quickly flew up and landed steadily in front of the old man.
Fang Jin lowered his head, raised his hands high above his head and saluted: "Greetings to the Patriarch."
In their world of cultivation, the higher the hand is raised, the higher the status of the other person.
The lower you lie down, the more respect you show for the other person.
The old man looked at Fang Jin in front of him, gently hooked his fingers, and pulled Fang Jin up in the air: "Get up and talk."
As he spoke, Fang Jin felt a warm current flow into his eight meridians, making his whole body feel relaxed.
Originally, Fang Jin had been stuck at the bottleneck of advancing from level 4 to level 5 for nearly three years, but with the help of the old man's spiritual energy, Fang Jin felt that his bottleneck was actually loosening.
Moreover, the flow of spiritual energy in the body is much smoother than before.
Feeling the changes in his body, Fang Jin knelt down on the ground again with great joy, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the old man: "Thank you, Master, for the opportunity."
No wonder all the masters in the past generations had to go to forbidden areas to practice when they took over. It turns out that this patriarch actually has such a method that can greatly increase people's strength.
The old man did not speak, but put his hands behind his back and asked Fang Jin, "What happened outside."
As early as when he founded Sixiang Sect, he told the leader at that time not to disturb his practice at any time unless the leader changed.
But if someone can embark on the path of cultivation like him, he is also willing to practice with him.
It's a pity that for thousands of years, there are basically no people who can survive as long as him, and the longest lifespan is only two or three hundred years, which really makes him feel lonely.
But for some unknown reason, although his life continued to extend, he never left his physical body and could not even find a way to ascend.
He had been in retreat for more than five hundred years, and the Four Elephants Sect had changed three heads in the meantime, and the last time he received news about the outside world was a hundred years ago.
Therefore, he really had no idea what was going on in the outside world, and he really needed to find someone to ask.
He had just looked at Fang Jin's face and knew that this child was upright, but lacked some talent in cultivation, so he did not hesitate to help the child.
He has provided the opportunity at this time. How far this child can develop in the future depends on his own efforts.
But the most important thing now is to know what happened to these two children.
To be able to injure a monk to such an extent and still not be able to receive treatment from outside, such a method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.
Being pulled up from the ground by the invisible force again, knowing that his master's time was precious, Fang Jin stopped talking nonsense and immediately told everything he knew.
Hearing that Jin Qing had rolled Zhang Zhuo into a ball in just a moment, the old man frowned, and his snow-white eyebrows fluttered on his face with his breathing.
When did such a strange person appear in the world? The old man asked Fang Jin doubtfully: "Are you sure she is not a monk or a monster?"
Fang Jin shook his head: "Back to Master, I didn't feel any aura fluctuations on that person, so I don't know what method she used to hurt people, but..." He didn't know whether he should do that or not. should say.
Old man: "But what?"
Fang Jin licked his lips: "Zhang Zhuo had an eighth-level magic weapon in his hand, which was smashed to pieces by a Tickle thrown by that person, and there was also a big demon who couldn't tell his original shape with her... "
Before Fang Jin finished speaking, he saw a hint of anger flash across the old man's face: "A weapon that can instantly break through eighth-level magic weapons must be above the level of immortal weapons. Then this person should undoubtedly be a human race, but she actually and Being with demons is really the scum of our clan."
Hearing the word "scum", Fang Jin's neck suddenly shrank.
Historical data records that their ancestor hated the humans who colluded with the demon clan the most. Did he invisibly give people eye drops?
For a moment, the cave became quiet, and only Fang Jin's weak breathing could be heard.
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