Chapter 423 The Existence of the Elder Pavilion Is Not Just Flattery

No matter how numb and ruthless Si Wuya was, he couldn't stand by and watch her die.

After all, Yongning has helped him a lot, and he is gracious without affection.

The female disciple recounted the situation of Princess Yongning, and Si Wuya frowned upon hearing it.

After a moment of silence, Si Wuya said:

"let me out."

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were stunned for a moment.

They didn't have the guts to let Si Wuya leave Siguodong, so they could only look at him helplessly.

"Mr. Qi, it's not that I won't let you out... it's..."

"Let me out." Si Wuya said again.

"..."

His expression made it clear that he had to leave the thinking hole.

The problem is, even if they lend Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng ten courage, they don't dare to let him out easily.

Si Wuya has no cultivation and no weapons, so naturally he can't ignore the barrier of Siguodong like Yu Shangrong.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, a loud voice came——

"Let him out."

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng looked over.

Duanmusheng carried the Overlord Spear, suspended in the air, overlooking the Siguo Cave.

"Follow Mr. San's orders." Pan Zhong bowed.

After a while, Si Wuya walked out of the Siguo Cave and looked up at Duanmusheng in the sky. To Si Wuya's surprise, Duanmusheng's aura was a bit stronger than before.

Cultivation is progressing rapidly.

Si Wuya said, "Thank you Third Senior Brother."

Duanmusheng shook his head and said:

"Didn't I tell you to study those messy things all day long, is it useful? If you have that spare time, you might as well study the cultivation theory after slaying the golden lotus, to benefit the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and others will naturally fear you. She looks like she doesn't even have enough ability to save the woman she loves."

Si Wuya: "..."

He was speechless.

He wanted to object.

But when he thought of the fiery temper of the third senior brother, he said, "I will remember the teachings of the third senior brother."

"Let's see her for the last time." Duanmusheng stepped into the air and left.

The last side?

Si Wuya's heart skipped a beat.

How could he not understand the meaning of this. I didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly walked towards the South Pavilion.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng followed closely behind.

Soon, Si Wuya came to the South Pavilion.

Seeing Si Wuya approaching, Xiao Yuan'er immediately greeted her and said worriedly, "Senior Brother Seven, Sister Yongning is going to die!"

"..."

Zhao Yue pulled Xiao Yuan'er over and said, "Don't worry, the three elders are already watching."

Zhu Honggong looked at Xiao Yuan'er and said, "Little Junior Sister, don't talk nonsense."

Under such circumstances, other people naturally dare not intervene easily.

Si Wuya looked at the closed door, and was about to enter when the door opened with a creak.

Hua Wudao came out.

Hua Yuexing came to the side and asked, "How is it?"

Hua Wudao sighed and shook his head: "The blade pierced, hurting the internal organs, hey, prepare for the funeral."

As soon as these words came out, the people present shook their heads and sighed.

Hearing Hua Wudao's words, Si Wuya did not show extremely strong emotional fluctuations as he imagined, but the scene of Princess Yongning committing suicide with a gang blade in the battle of Liangzhou City that day appeared in his mind.

Yongning is very smart.

She knew that even if she didn't come out, Liu Bing or Xiang Lie would definitely pull her out as a hostage.

Therefore, she took the initiative to stand up, hold Xiang Lie down, and give Si Wuya time to think of countermeasures.

Si Wuya thus succeeded in attacking Xiang Lie.

In order not to be a burden to Si Wuya, Yongning chose to cut himself off.

Si Wuya sometimes thinks she is stupid and naive.

Okay, wouldn't it be nice to stay in the palace and enjoy happiness? Why do you have to participate in the disputes in the spiritual world?

squeak-

The door opened again.

This time it was Pan Litian who came out.

Pan Litian's face was also not very good-looking. He held the wine gourd in his hand and took a sip into his mouth.

Zhao Yue stepped forward and asked, "Elder Pan, how is the situation?"

According to the relationship, Zhao Yue is Yong Ning's sister, how can she not care?

Pan Litian shook his head and sighed: "The old man lost half of his vitality and cannot heal the scars in her body. From the point of view of the scars, she should have thought about it long ago."

You don't need to die immediately, and you can't be rescued.

Would you rather endure long-term torture than open your eyes to see this last world?

"Old Pan, don't scare people, there's really no way out?" Pan Zhong asked.

"Is the old man the kind of liar?" Pan Litian said.

Xiaoyuan'er pulled the corner of La Si Wuya's clothes and whispered, "Senior Brother Seven, go and ask Master, he must have a way to save Sister Yongning."

Pan Litian had pointed ears, looked at Xiaoyuaner and said, "Not to mention the presence of the pavilion master, even if the master of the Eight-leaf Buddhism comes, he will not be able to save her."

"how do I say this?"

At this time, Leng Luo also walked out of the room.

I didn't wait for Pan Litian to speak.

Leng Luoxian said: "Elder Pan and Elder Hua are right."

Everyone looked at Leng Luo.

The first person on the black list three hundred years ago, his words are naturally quite weighty.

Leng Luo continued: "This girl's blade is a bit strange. It seems to have been poisoned and corroded the inner palace of the five internal organs. It is difficult to find out at the beginning, but when it really breaks out, it will be difficult to treat it again. There are three kinds of treatment methods in Buddhism. Hangpudu, Mingjingtai, Buddha's light shines. These three methods can't cure this girl."

Si Wuya came to Leng Luo and said:

"No other way?"

Leng Luo shook his head: "You are the seventh disciple of Motian Pavilion, and you are very resourceful. Smart people should understand what we say. If you don't believe it, go in and see for yourself."

Leng Luo let go.

The three elders of the Old Age Pavilion made an assertion, who would dare not believe it?

The others shook their heads helplessly.

The disciples of Motian Pavilion have a good impression of Yongning, how can they be willing to watch Yongning die.

Si Wuya's eyelids jumped a few times.

Xiaoyuan'er said again: "I said that if the master can, the master can... go, go and ask the master."

See Xiaoyuan'er so persistent.

Hua Wudao nodded: "It's better to ask the pavilion master to try it. Although there is little hope, but after all, we have to give it a try."

"Makes sense."

"The pavilion master is an old man who is good at Buddhism's Cihang Purdue. Even if he can't save it, he should be able to stabilize it."

Pan Litian said: "You guys, do you still think that the pavilion master is an old man and has little family affairs? What a mess."

After all, the pavilion master is old, and he has to waste his energy to save a little girl who he doesn't know. Why? If it's not good, you have to put yourself in it. For those who are approaching the deadline, every vitality is precious.

Everyone was discussing, and a majestic voice came from behind—

"Noisy, what a formality!"

The crowd looked away.

I saw Lu Zhou walking slowly with his hands behind his back, his face serious and his voice like thunder.

"Meet the pavilion master!"

"Meet Master!"

Suddenly the scene quieted down.

Lu Zhou came to the crowd, his eyes swept away, and when he saw Si Wuya was there, his brows were slightly wrinkled: "How can traitors be allowed in the South Pavilion?"

Si Wuya was frightened, and hurriedly knelt to the ground and said, "Teacher begs Master to save people, and my disciple is willing to suffer any punishment."

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