The magnificent architectural structure of the Wudi Pavilion and the current huge number of disciples all satisfy Zhang Jiayong, but what he cares most about now is Zhang Xian's situation.

Why did a person suddenly faint? Moreover, with the current strength of the Wudi Pavilion, there is absolutely no shortage of treatment methods. Now that Zhang Xian has not yet awakened, it means that this is beyond the ability of the Wudi Pavilion.

The place where Zhang Xian is located is a relatively secret location in the southwest corner of Wudi Pavilion, and you need to turn on the mechanism to enter.

There are many patrol personnel on the ground. After all, Zhang Xian is one of the leading figures in the Wudi Pavilion and said it is very important to the Wudi Pavilion Master.

After turning on the switch, a downward staircase appeared on the ground. If it weren't for some thought, no one would have thought that there would be a dark room under the ground.

The basement is a bit simple, but Zhang Jiayong could feel the abundant spiritual energy here. It must be a special secret room that he had spent his time decorating. Zhang Xian lying here only benefits but no harm to him.

Zhang Jiayong met an acquaintance, Mier, the little palace maid whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She also traveled from the Song Dynasty, but she was another unknown Song Dynasty.

Zhang Jiayong also speculated that Mi'er might have come from the Song Dynasty in another parallel world, but with his understanding of time and space shuttle and the structure of the world, Zhang Jiayong also roughly figured out the origin of Mi'er.

Mi'er should have come from another era area or other life planets far away. There is also a dynasty called the Song Dynasty. When Mi'er came to the earth in the ninth era area, it should be just a coincidence that might have touched a certain super magic circle and was teleported here.

"Sister Dandan." Mi'er called Lu Dandan, then looked at Zhang Jiayong with some confusion. Because Zhang Jiayong changed his appearance and breath, Mi'er did not recognize him.

"He is our boss, Zhang Jiayong." Lu Dandan said.

"Ah? Why did you become like this?" Mi'er exclaimed. For Zhang Jiayong, Mi'er was not as awe-inspiring as Lu Dandan, because there was no affiliation between the two, and at most she had a kindness to take her in.

Zhang Jiayong remembers that Mier seemed to have been a star for a while at that time, but later due to the invasion of major era areas and the drastic changes in the world, she led to the middle of her star road.

Zhang Jiayong passed by Lu Dandan and looked at Zhang Xian lying on the bed. He looked good and didn't look like a sick person at all.

"Brother Zhang Xian has been like this and can't wake up." Seeing Zhang Jiayong walking towards Zhang Xian's bed, Mi'er sighed leisurely, looking a little depressed.

Zhang Jiayong checked Zhang Xian's condition with his own means and found that Zhang Xian's health was very normal and had no problems at all. Instead, it was because of the abundant spiritual energy here that nourished him very well.

But despite this, Zhang Xian couldn't wake up. Lu Dandan had already used the most advanced modern instruments and equipment to conduct a comprehensive physical examination for Zhang Xian, and all physical indicators were very normal.

In terms of cultivators, there are also top-level powerful people like Kunlun Immortal Master who have checked it out, but they still haven't seen what's wrong. This is really a strange thing.

What makes people even more amused is that Lu Dandan went deep into an African tribe and invited a great witch to cast spells for Zhang Xian. This almost shocked Zhang Jiayong's chin. He was a cultivator at least.

He actually believes in this kind of thing. If you want to find a Kunlun immortal master like the old beggar, you will cast spells.

"Xian, I will definitely find a way to save you!" Zhang Jiayong believed that there was nothing difficult in the world, only those who were interested.

"General, Commander Lu, Kunlun Immortal Master is here." At this moment, a soldier came to report that the soldier was a disciple of the organization. When he saw Zhang Jiayong, he looked respectful, and it seemed that he could report to Zhang Jiayong, which was also an honor.

Zhang Jiayong didn't care much at all. He had never appeared in the Wudi Pavilion before. Why did he have such a noble image in the hearts of the Wudi Pavilion?

It was not until later that Zhang Jiayong realized that Zhang Xian, Lu Dandan and others had been instilling ideas in everyone's minds, how powerful Zhang Jiayong was and how good he was to others, and almost soon promoted him to be a most benevolent and holy god, which made Zhang Jiayong speechless.

"Is Kunlun Immortal Master here?" Lu Dandan was a little confused. Why did he come at this time? She couldn't help but look at Zhang Jiayong beside her, probably because of him.

"Let's go out and have a look." Zhang Jiayong said, then walked out of the basement first. The corporation disciple respectfully bowed his body and retreated aside, while Lu Dandan quickly followed.

However, after Zhang Jiayong walked out of the underground secret room, he stopped there after walking a few steps, which made Lu Dandan very puzzled.

"Boss, are you?" Lu Dandan asked in confusion.

Zhang Jiayong turned his head embarrassedly, touched the back of his head, and said awkwardly: "I don't know the way."

Lu Dandan couldn't help but burst out laughing. She forgot that although Zhang Jiayong was the head of the Wudi Pavilion, he had never been to the Wudi Pavilion. He was not familiar with it and did not know where the central hall was.

"Just keep walking along this road. The central hall is in the center. You can keep walking towards the northeast." Lu Dandan said.

Zhang Jiayong slapped his head and suddenly realized that he was really stupid. He is now in the southwest corner, with the central hall in the center. If he walks northeast, he can indeed reach the location of the central hall.

When Zhang Jiayong came to the Central Hall, he saw an old figure standing at the door, fiddling with an unknown gadget in his hand, which looked a bit like the "Baoding Iron Ball", which are two small iron balls that the elderly love to play with in their hands.

"Aren't you going to guard the Ninth Era District? Why did you come here today when you have time?" Zhang Jiayong said carelessly. Although the old beggar is a Kunlun Immortal Master, a strong man with a very big background, and may surpass the level of the God-Fengsheng, Zhang Jiayong is really not respectful to him.

"You little brat, don't even greet me when you see your senior? Fortunately, I even saved you when I was abroad." The old beggar gave Zhang Jiayong a blank look.

"That's really a thank you senior." Zhang Jiayong said this, without any sign of gratitude on the surface.

"It seems that you don't seem to welcome me very much? It's a good thing I thought about it for half a month before I figured out the symptoms of your little brother. In this case, I'd better leave now." The old beggar glanced at Zhang Jiayong and made a move to leave.

"Senior, can you save Zhang Xian?" Zhang Jiayong immediately rushed over, grabbed the old beggar's arm, and prevented him from leaving.

"Be gentle, the young man's hand is strong, and my arm is almost broken by you." The old beggar looked at Zhang Jiayong with a angrily.

"I'm so excited. Senior really has a way to save me

Brother?" Zhang Jiayong let go of the old beggar's arm and asked respectfully.

"Originally, I plan to leave, but judging from your current attitude, I am quite sincere, so I will reluctantly tell you the reason." The old beggar signaled Zhang Jiayong to bring him a stool.

Lu Dandan wanted to do it for her, but was stopped by Zhang Jiayong. Zhang Jiayong immediately brought a stool for the old beggar himself.

The old beggar nodded with satisfaction and asked Zhang Jiayong to make a cup of tea for him, for fear that he would feel thirsty after a while.

Zhang Jiayong honestly poured a cup of tea for the old beggar, and stood obediently beside the old beggar, preparing to listen to his way to rescue Zhang Xian.

"So, you..." The old beggar seemed to want to make some requests, but seeing Zhang Jiayong's face that was about to explode, he finally smiled and did not instruct Zhang Jiayong to do anything.

The old beggar tasted a few sips of tea before telling the story.

"Your little brother, his symptoms, on the surface, can't find out the reason. I searched many books from different schools and found a case similar to him. I think he may have lost his soul." The old beggar said.

"Is the soul missing?" This was the first time Zhang Jiayong heard this statement.

"Yes, you can call it the soul, or it can be called a special energy, a necessary part of our human body, but your little brother, this part of the necessary energy in his body is missing. The conventional means cannot be detected, and only through special means." The old beggar explained.

"Senior, can you be sure that Zhang Xian has a soul loss?" Zhang Jiayong felt that this seemed quite serious and rare in the world. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to find out the cause of the disease. It took even an old beggar so long to find a similar case.

"This is not sure yet." The old beggar said very alone.

Zhang Jiayong wanted to give the old beggar a look, but he wasn't sure what he said!

"But it's almost impossible to get along with each other. You'll be sure to go through the test later." said the old beggar.

"Go now!" Zhang Jiayong snatched the teacup from the old beggar's hand, then pulled him up and ran towards the underground secret room. If Zhang Jiayong could not tell Zhang Xian's matter, he felt uncomfortable.

The old beggar looked helpless, but he did not stop Zhang Jiayong, so he was dragged all the way to the underground secret room.

"Senior, start quickly!" Zhang Jiayong urged.

"Don't worry, this test is very fast." The old beggar comforted, then took out a small blue flower with four petals, which was very ordinary.

"What is this?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"This is a spiritual flower. It was very common before, but now it has disappeared. Unless you go to the heavenly realm, this flower is still my inventory. When it is put on the market, I don't know how many people will break their heads and want to rob it." The old beggar Buddha touched the ordinary little flower and said to Zhang Jiayong.

"Senior, aren't you fooling me?" Zhang Jiayong stared at the little flower in the old beggar's hand suspiciously, feeling that the old beggar was like an old liar slandering him.

"If you believe it or not, if this flower turns red, it means that you, the little brother, have indeed lost your soul." The old beggar gave Zhang Jiayong a blank look, and then put the flower directly above Zhang Xian's forehead.

Zhang Jiayong and Lu Dandan stared at the little flower nervously, not even dared to blink.
Chapter completed!