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Chapter 15

"Senior Brother Fourth, please show her quickly. If she makes a mistake..."

He didn't say anything later. As long as he thought of the feeling of losing "Chuchu" again, he wanted to slap himself twice.

Compared with his anxiety and regret, Chen Qingxuan's face had no change in expression.

The words he said were even more indifferent and ruthless.

"I'm just an ordinary person who looks similar to Chuchu, she will never be Chuchu."

Ye Ziwu naturally understood, but he couldn't bear to let Lu Youyou go to see her. When he saw her, he could still tell himself that Chuchu was still alive, but once even Lu Youyou died, he would have no thoughts at all.

"Senior Brother Fourth, you'd better show her first."

Chen Qingxuan nodded, but stood still.

Seeing him like this, Ye Ziwu became even more anxious.

"Senior Brother Fourth, you go over and take her pulse."

"No need." Chen Qingxuan said, using the wooden spiritual power to transform into a slender green vine.

The vines were like silk threads, wrapped around the deer Youyou's wrist.

Ye Zi saw this and suddenly remembered that his fourth senior brother had always been cold-hearted and never allowed others to get close to him, except Chuchu.

The vine wrapped around Lu Youyou's wrist and pulled it back in just three seconds.

"She's nothing serious."

"Ah?" Ye Ziwu believed it very much.

Lu Youyou's face was not bloody at all, and it didn't look like it was a serious problem.

"Senior Brother Fourth, are you sure she is really okay? Why don't she wake up if it's okay?"

Chen Qingxuan didn't understand why Lu Youyou didn't wake up.

Although her face was very bad, her pulse was very stable, just like a normal person was asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a good spiritual supplement pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into Ye Ziwu's hand.

"It should be nothing serious if you take this pill. There is nothing else to do, send her back."

Ye Ziwu was still a little worried, but the fourth senior brother said so, so it should be nothing big.

He picked up the deer and left.

Chen Qingxuan looked at the bed sheets that were lying past by Lu Youyou, and his brows slowly frowned.

The green spell lingers in the palm of your hand, and the next second, the sheets turn into pieces.

On the other end, Ye Ziwu put Lu Youyou on the stone bed in her cave and took her the spirit-replenishing pill.

It is his responsibility to become this way.

I originally thought that even if Lu Youyou didn't wake up, her complexion would improve.

But she didn't expect that her complexion would not only not improve, but even her breathing became weak. This sign was obviously not right.

Ye Ziwu's heart is constantly sinking.

Didn’t the fourth senior brother say that her health is not serious? But why can’t she wake up?

Ye Ziwu took out his identity jade token and planned to send Chen Qingxuan a magic question.

But I found that several messages came from my identity, including the jade tablet. All of them were sent by the head of the sect.

It was roughly asked if he and Lu Youyou had returned to the sect.

Ye Ziwu was about to reply, but hesitated again.

If the master asked about Lu Youyou's situation, he didn't know how to answer.

Finally, I decided to pretend that I couldn't see it, so I would take Lu Youyou first and then go to the fourth senior brother to see if I could wake her up.

He picked up Lu Youyou, and before he could walk out of the cave, a man walked in.

Ye Ziwu saw the man wearing a black robe and his body shook.

"Teacher, Master?"

Suddenly, when Ye Ziwu suddenly saw the head Chu Yingwu, he stood there blankly and didn't know what to do.

Chu Yingwu noticed Lu Youyou who was unconscious in his arms at a glance. His face suddenly sank, his pace accelerated by two points, and he snatched Lu Youyou from Ye Ziwu's arms without saying a word.

Lu Youyou closed her eyes tightly, her lips faded, and her face looked sick.

Seeing her like this, Chu Yingwu held her hands trembled a little.

His brain began to uncontrollably show the scene of his daughter Chuchu's life card shattering.

The deer Youyou is the comfort of his soul and the sustenance of all his emotions.

This child came to the sect for a month and he truly regarded her as Chuchu.

When I saw her yesterday, I was still healthy and lively, but when I saw her today I was dead. The huge contrast made Chu Yingwu's face look a little ferocious.

He suddenly looked up and glared at Ye Ziwu.

"How did Youyou become like this? What did you do to her?"

Ye Zi didn't know that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he told him about the story of leaving the sect.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure of the Mahayana period was suppressed.

Ye Ziwu, who had only the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, could bear it very much. He seemed to be pressing down on a mountain and knelt on the ground with a thud.

The furious factor was beating in Chu Yingwu's body, but fortunately he still had a little bit of rationality.

Resisting his anger in his heart, Chu Yingwu flew out of the cave with his deer in his arms.

Ye Ziwu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and followed Chu Yingwu.

The two people appeared together in Shen Qingxuan's cave.

"Qingxuan, come and have a look at Youyou."

Shen Qingxuan opened his eyes from the practice, still looking slow, and his eyes looked casual at Lu Youyou.

"Master, she is not seriously injured."

"No serious injury? Since there is no serious injury, why is Youyou like this?"

"The disciple doesn't know."

Chu Yingwu frowned, his voice a little cold.

"Qingxuan, you should understand the meaning of Youyou to the deity."

Shen Qingxuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked at him: "Master, you know more than each of us that she is not Chuchu, even if she looks like her, she is not."

Chu Yingwu naturally knew, but he couldn't let go of Lu Youyou's face that looked like Chu Chu.

He lived a thousand years old and finally got a daughter of Chuchu.

Chuchu's mother died when she gave birth to her, and he loved her only daughter like her eyes.

Chuchu is only over 100 years old, and she died in her training at the age of flowers. How could he not be sad?

As long as he looks at Lu Youyou's face, he can still deceive his daughter without death, and she is always by his side.

Chu Yingwu's face was as deep as water.

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"I don't dare." Shen Qingxuan lowered his head.

"Since I don't dare, I will treat Youyou immediately."

Under Chu Yingwu's oppression, Shen Qingxuan had to do whatever he wanted.

However, he used all the pills he could use, and Lu Youyou still had no intention of waking up.

Chu Yingwu's anger has reached the critical point.

He looked at Ye Ziwu coldly.

"If it weren't for you leading Youyou out of the sect, why would she become like this? I don't want to see you now, so go to Jianzhu to receive punishment."

"Master, no, the sword energy in the sword tomb is raging. If Zi Wu enters, he will die." Shen Qingxuan's cold face finally showed a turbulent wave.

Chu Yingwu turned a deaf ear to his plea and kept staring at Ye Ziwu.

"You won't go!"

Ye Ziwu thought that his master would punish him, but he didn't expect that he would punish him so heavily.

The Sword Tomb has existed since the establishment of the Chixiao Sect and has a history of more than 10,000 years.

It is a place where the broken swords are specially burying, and the broken swords there are not ordinary swords, at least at the level of treasures, with extremely heavy hostility and sword energy.

All those who were punished to enter the sword tomb were those who made big mistakes.

Once you enter, you will suffer from the sword energy and will not die or be disabled, and you will never have the chance to practice Taoism in your life.

It can be seen how heavy this punishment is for Ye Ziwu.
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