Yang Xiuran was the quickest to discover the situation here. He couldn't help but frown, walked quickly to Brother Zhou Ji and asked in a low voice what was going on.
What happened to Lin Linger? To be honest, Zhou Ji didn't know either, and his heart was in a mess right now. Why did it happen all of a sudden? It was obviously normal just now, wasn't it?
He only remembered that the other party asked him an inexplicable question: "Am I unlovable?" The situation took a turn for the worse, but in the blink of an eye, the person's face was already so pale, as if he was tortured by pain and was as weak as silk.
At this moment, Zhou Ji, who has always been steady, had many unreliable thoughts flashing through his mind, such as the child being infected at an unknown time, or that there was something wrong with the cup he drank just now, or whether there was something wrong with it. The one from the Wuhua Sect moved his hands and feet—perhaps in order to take revenge on Qing Yu...
All in all, they are all random speculations made in a confused mind, few of which are reliable, and some even lack logic.
There was nothing wrong with the spiritual power running in Lin Ling'er's body. She was not crazy, and there were no traces of trauma. Her meridians were strong and her spiritual power was orderly, and it didn't look like she had been plotted... But if I had to say it, her aura was messed up.
Zhou Ji's slow and careless actions lost some spiritual power to others, but Lin Ling'er's abnormality did not improve. Instead, her aura became more and more chaotic, and there were faint signs of a riot.
There was so much movement on their side, how could others regard it as nothing, and soon the others gathered around.
Moreover, despite the help of several people, there was still no improvement, and in fact, it had the opposite effect. They were afraid that spiritual power from different sources would make Lin Ling'er's condition worse, so in the end only Zhou Ji and Yang Xiuran were left with them.
Seeing that the person was getting worse and worse, Zhou Jizheng, who was at his wits' end, was thinking about whether to knock the person unconscious. Lin Ling'er first noticed that her mood was not right, and then her breath became confused.
If you can make someone fall into a coma and stop thinking wildly, they might get better immediately.
Soon enough, before Zhou Ji could knock him out, he heard someone asking: "What's wrong? Why are you all here? Are there any rules..." His eyes touched Zhou Ji's arms. The person's eyebrows immediately twisted, and his expression suddenly became serious without saying anything else.
"Oh, how did you get it to be like this..." Zhou Ji's eyes blurred, and his nose was full of pine scent. Master Qingyu was famous for his good fragrance in Tianxing Pavilion, and he liked to develop all kinds of incense. .
Master Qingyu didn't know when he came out. Now he was standing in front of Zhou Ji. He naturally helped Lin Ling'er and felt for his pulse.
Of course Zhou Ji knows what Master Qingyu is capable of. He may not be able to diagnose any problems even if he strips people to death, so he might as well let Master Qingyu check them out. This person has been through a lot of storms, and I think he has seen a lot of situations. I wonder if he can diagnose Lin Ling'er's sudden "emergency".
He looked at Master Qingyu nervously, pinning his hopes on this unfamiliar senior brother.
He saw the other party frowning slightly, which made his heart tighten for a moment. Was this... was there really a big problem? Zhou Ji was a little nervous, hoping but also very afraid of hearing the other party's answer.
"Isn't that okay? It's good. I saw that you may not be as strong as this little girl, but I'm scaring you." Master Qingyu asked in confusion.
Zhou Ji suddenly looked at Master Qingyu and saw a really puzzled look on his face. Then she looked at Lin Ling'er, whose head was hanging down on Master Qingyu. Sure enough, the expression on the other person's face that was still struggling and full of pain had softened, and his face was still a little pale. It was ugly, but he could also see that he was a bit embarrassed.
"So, junior brothers, what are you talking about? Are you afraid that the whole city won't know what you are capable of?" Master Qingyu snorted and said sarcastically without mercy.
Although the words were not serious, they reminded everyone of themselves who seemed to be jumping up and down just now. It was indeed... a bit funny. Master Qingyu was clearly dissatisfied that they could not handle such a trivial matter.
The rest of the people felt that they were really embarrassed, and suddenly they didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction.
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For a long time, this land was severely restricted by unknown forces. Although people appear from generation to generation, these people almost all disappear in the end, and not many people can really leave traces on this world stage.
Due to force majeure, the level of active cultivation on the mainland is generally relatively low. The Foundation Building Pill is considered a mid-level force. After all, most monks stay at this level for almost their entire lives.
As for Nascent Soul, he is almost the top person currently active in the world of cultivation. The higher transformation gods or higher ones are almost like legendary existences and never appear in front of the public.
Since the recovery of spiritual power, everyone suddenly realized that the world seemed to be undergoing major changes that they had never imagined, changes even more intense than the recovery of spiritual power itself.
The true monarchs who had previously been high on the throne for several years without seeing their disciples came out one after another and began to move around frequently. Some even accepted disciples in large numbers, indicating that they had the intention of staying outside for a long time.
And it was also the first time that they knew that there were so many famous and distinguished figures above the True King. These people, like the True Lords, appeared gradually and frequently in their lives, as if they were about to set off a huge wave.
Looking at this lively land where all kinds of dramas are being staged, many older generations may not be able to help but question themselves in the dead of night, is everything in front of them real? The shackles of imprisonment are broken, the body and soul are liberated, and the land on which we live regains its spiritual power... Are these all true?
Probably so. They hope it is, and that can only be the case.
Perhaps the appearance of these famous figures gave them a lot of confidence, especially those with mountains at their backs, and this also gave them a lot of ambition.
They seemed to have received some kind of hint and felt that they could do it, and they became restless. However, in a short period of time, these people formed a powerful faction, almost splitting the sects together, and they were about to break up——
Fortunately, Xuanyang Zhenjun's sect is still very reliable in this kind of matter. Although what he did in Ningxia was unkind, it was more for the sake of the sect and was in line with Xuanyang's usual style.
But Daojun Yuntian and his group caused trouble, and the turmoil caused was not for the interests of the sect, but for their own interests, and they could see it.
This True Lord Xuanyang absolutely refused to tolerate it, and then almost wiped out this group of people with the power of thunder. Yuntian and the others were also warned by the superiors, and the sect regained its calm.
