Chapter 155 Kunlun Mirror

"Take Ziyi into the house."

After a full cup of tea, the old man finally let go of Yuan Ziyi's hand and sighed softly.

In an instant, Wu Chi's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley. He knew the old man well, and this expression was almost enough to explain everything.

It wasn't until Wu Chi carried Yuan Ziyi and the old man into the room that the terrible pressure in everyone's hearts was finally relieved, especially those who were familiar with Han Dong and the others on weekdays, were even more frightened into a cold sweat.

They didn't know the real reason why Wu Chi was almost killed by Dao Jie. In their view, if it wasn't for Han Dong and others who forced Wu Chi to cross the robbery to save people before he was fully prepared, maybe There would be no such dangers, let alone cause Yuan Ziyi's life and death to be unknown.

Now Wu Chi's mind is still on saving people, and he doesn't care about them, but if Yuan Ziyi is really dead, under the anger, I'm afraid it's not just the death of Han Dong and the others that can be settled.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?

As a result, in a short while, except for the people from Tiancang City who stayed here with Qingqing, almost everyone else has run away.

"Girl Qingqing, shall we?"

Daoist Ye didn't have the guts to touch Wu Chi's brow now, so he had to ask Qingqing for help.

After pondering for a while, Qingqing regained her composure, and said in a deep voice, "Master has passed the tribulation smoothly. After these people leave, they will definitely spread the news! From today onwards, even the Lord of Tianji City may not have the courage to provoke you again." We are."

Regardless of Yuan Ziyi's life and death, this is actually a good thing, whether it is for people like Wu Chi or Tian Cangcheng.

Witnessing the process of Wu Chi's crossing the catastrophe with her own eyes, Qingqing can guarantee that these people present today will probably never dare to be enemies with Wu Chi for the rest of their lives, and those people in Tiancang City will never have another heart from now on.

After thinking for a moment, Qingqing continued, "Order, everyone in Tian Cang City must arrive here within three days and wait for orders."

Letting these people out before was a last resort in itself.

Now that Wu Chi has passed the tribulation smoothly, it is enough to suppress all different voices, Qingqing will naturally not indulge these people anymore.

"Yes!" Hearing this, someone immediately went down to deliver the order. This time, absolutely no one dared to have the slightest opinion.

"Miss Qingqing, is the city owner?" Daoist Ye asked worriedly.

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and take a look." After hesitating for a while, Qingqing decided to go in and see what happened. After all, she was Wu Chi's maid, so she should not offend Wu Chi if she went to ask about the situation.

Walking into the room lightly, Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little worried. She wasn't concerned about Yuan Ziyi's life or death, but she was afraid that if Yuan Ziyi died, Wu Chi would do something crazy.

"Grandpa drunkard, Ziyi..." Standing by the bed, looking at Yuan Ziyi's pale face, Wu Chi's voice trembled, but he couldn't help asking after all.

Sighing, the old man said slowly, "The physical injury is nothing. I gave her the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir before, which is enough to stop the injury from spreading! It's just..."

"Under the Dao Tribulation, Ziyi's soul has been scattered!" The old man said heavily, "Although I have temporarily sealed her soul with golden needles, so that it will not dissipate, but it is as difficult as climbing to a cure. sky."

"Even if I try my best, I can only keep her spirit alive for seventy-nine days! If I can't find other ways to help her gather her spirit within forty-nine days, it will still be the result of her spirit being scattered." ah."

"puff!"

Feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart, Wu Chi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he could barely stand upright.

"Master!" Hurriedly supporting Wu Chi's body, Qingqing said worriedly, "Take care of yourself!"

Wu Chi didn't care about Qingqing's words, but stared at the old man, "Grandpa, alcoholic, is there really no other way? There must be another way."

Seeing Wu Chi vomiting blood, the old man naturally knew the pain in Wu Chi's heart, the pain in his heart was actually no less than Wu Chi's! To him, although Xiao Ziyi is not his own granddaughter, in fact he is no different from his own granddaughter.

And Demon Lord Zihua, I'm afraid he should have guessed the danger of Ziyi by now. If he knew the result, what a heavy blow would it be for him?

"Recovering the soul... There must be a way! Grandpa the alcoholic, think of a way, no matter what the price is, you must cure Ziyi!"

After pondering for a while, the old man took a deep look at Wu Chi, and then said, "Although I can't cure her yet, there is a way to stabilize her spirit and keep her spirit alive!"

"What way?" In an instant, a look of hope flashed in Wu Chi's eyes, and he asked repeatedly.

"Kunlun mirror! It is rumored that the ancient artifact Kunlun mirror can fix the soul! If you can borrow the Kunlun mirror, you can keep Ziyi's soul alive, and then slowly find a way to help her regain her soul, otherwise it will only be forty-nine days. Time, I have nothing to do." The old man explained in a deep voice.

"Kunlun Mirror? Where is it?"

"Actually, haven't you already guessed it?" Looking at Wu Chi, the old man said slowly, "The Kunlun mirror itself is the treasure of Kunlun, and it is an artifact for Kunlun to suppress luck!"

"..."

Although he had already vaguely guessed this possibility, when he really heard the answer, Wu Chi still felt a hint of despair.

Kunlun treasure ah!

Not to mention myself, even if Demon Lord Zihua came forward, it would be impossible to borrow the Kunlun mirror from Kunlun.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wu Chi asked again, "Grandpa Alcoholic, can I take the purple clothes to Kunlun?"

If you can take Yuan Ziyi to Kunlun, then maybe you can ask Kunlun to protect Yuan Ziyi's soul with the Kunlun mirror.

"no!"

The old man replied in a deep voice, "Now I can only temporarily seal Ziyi's soul with the golden needle, and I must immediately set up a sealing formation to last for forty-nine days!"

"You have to borrow the Kunlun mirror first, so that you can use the power of the Kunlun mirror to fix the soul! At that time, it is possible to move the purple clothes." The old man shook his head and continued to explain, "Moreover, once the Kunlun mirror is used to fix the purple clothes soul, in the Before she is cured, the power of the Kunlun mirror must never be used again."

"..."

"What's more, even if you really borrowed the Kunlun mirror, I'm not sure that Ziyi will be cured! It's just to keep her alive."

This is tantamount to completely cutting off all possibilities.

The Kunlun mirror is the most precious treasure of Kunlun, how could it be possible to stop using it in order to help him save people? This is simply impossible.

In fact, the old man also knows how difficult it is to borrow the Kunlun Mirror! The reason why he said it was actually because he wanted to make Wu Chi get rid of this idea.

"No matter what, always try!"

Raising his head suddenly, Wu Chi's eyes revealed a look of determination, and he said slowly, "Grandpa Alcoholic, please protect Ziyi's soul! I'm going to Kunlun right now, and I'm asking for a Kunlun mirror. No matter what... I must Save Ziyi!"

Things are difficult, but that's no reason to give up.

After going through the Dao Tribulation, Wu Chi has a firm mind. For this obsession, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will never really have desperate thoughts.

No matter how difficult it is, but now that he knows this method, he will definitely try his best to fight for it!

"you?"

The old man looked at Wu Chi in disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about? Let alone, in their eyes, you are a person in the evil way! Even if Kunlun's own disciple suffered such an injury, I am afraid they would not I will take out the Kunlun mirror to save people, do you understand?"

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chi said firmly, "No matter what you say, you have to give it a try."

After watching Wu Chi for a while, seeing Wu Chi's firm attitude, the old man finally sighed and nodded slowly, "Okay! I will try my best! However, you must be careful yourself, this is Ziyi's life! If you have any accident because of this...Zi Yi will not rest in peace."

Wu Chi didn't answer, just bowed and bowed, and then walked away resolutely!

"Owner!"

Seeing that Wu Chi was about to leave, Qingqing became anxious immediately, and hurriedly chased him out, grabbing Wu Chi's arm tightly.

"Master, it's too dangerous! Although you have some relationship with Kunlun, you are still a demon in their eyes. If you go to Kunlun and borrow the Kunlun mirror, you will not succeed!"

His footsteps faltered slightly, Wu Chi looked at Qingqing, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Ziyi became like this because of me, I promised her that I must live with her... If you really can't save her , then I would rather die with her!"

"..." She opened her mouth, but seeing Wu Chi's serious expression, Qingqing really didn't know how to speak.

"Ziyi can die and live with me! Then...why can't I?"

"I know that it is dangerous to go to Kunlun, and it is very difficult to really borrow the Kunlun mirror... But, no matter what, I must try! No matter what price I pay, even if I die in Kunlun... I You must try it too!"

"Owner!"

Reaching out to pat Qingqing's shoulder, Wu Chi said softly, "Don't follow me, this is an order!"

"If I die in Kunlun...then, remember my words! Try to restrain these people in Tiancang City, and don't let them cause harm to the world! This is the only request I have for you!"

Under the constraints of the oath of life, if Wu Chi does not say these words, no matter how dangerous Kunlun is, even knowing that he is going to die, Qingqing must follow him!

But with Wu Chi's words, she can no longer be bound by the oath!

If Wu Chi is really dead, then, instead, she will be released from the bondage of the oath.

For Qingqing, this might actually be a good thing instead! However, at this moment, Qingqing didn't have the slightest joy, she still held Wu Chi's arm tightly, refusing to let go!

Slowly opening Qingqing's hand, Wu Chi said softly, "A long time ago, I always felt that I was a small person! When the sky fell, there was a big man supporting me. I just wanted to eat and die... But now, I don't It’s that little disciple of Iron Sword Sect.”

"Some things, even if I bet my life, I have to do it... because... this is the reason why I hold the sword... obsession!"