"Poor Dao said before that if you want to save Lu Dongbin, you need Poor Dao to suppress the blood curse in his body with great mana, but now, Poor Dao is seriously injured, and there is no way to operate mana for a while, not to mention that Lu Dongbin's blood curse is now attacking his heart, which is a little more difficult than before, and it is not easy to suppress the blood curse, he can only save him after Poor Dao recovers from his injuries. Su Xingxuan shook his head and said.

"Ah, then, how long will you have to wait?" Hearing this, Bai Peony suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly asked, and the six immortals also looked at Su Xingxuan one after another, with a hint of inquiry in their eyes.

Hearing this, Su Xingxuan smiled bitterly and said slowly, "In today's battle, Poor Dao was not lightly injured, first he was injured by Lu Dongbin's male and female sword qi, and he had already damaged the meridians, which was originally only a small injury, but later he was attacked by the Tongtian Sect Master, and he was slapped by him, but the sword qi that originally escaped in the meridians was shocked and injured all the internal organs. ”

Subsequently, in order to fight against the Tongtian Sect Master, Poor Dao fought against it with the illusion of the divine soul, and took the risk of leading boundless evil thoughts into the divine soul, and now the Dao Heart also has a defect, and finally suffered a knife from the crocodile god, plus the great law of blood transformation, and now the poor Dao is on this body, not to mention that it is full of holes, and it is not far off, if you want to heal from the injury, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it in a hundred years. ”

Hearing Su Xingxuan say this, a trace of disappointment flashed on the faces of the white peony and the six immortals, a hundred years, a hundred years, I am afraid that Lu Dongbin's blood curse will develop to a point that cannot be contained, and even if Su Xingxuan fully recovers at that time, I am afraid it will be useless.

At the same time, the pangolin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, to say that among the people, he was the most afraid of Su Xingxuan, if Su Xingxuan's cultivation was complete, the pangolin would not dare to act rashly, but now, Su Xingxuan still needs a hundred years to recover, for the pangolin, it is very good.

"In this case, I think, let's lock Lu Dongbin in the cliff cave first, and then slowly find a way to save him, as for Su Daochang, do you think you are living in a free life or returning to the Hanging Star View to heal your injuries? If you return to the Hanging Star Temple, I will send you back here, if you are in the Easy House, how about we arrange a place for you to rest?" Tie Guan Li looked at Su Xingxuan and said.

Su Xingxuan knew that the pangolin would only feel at ease if the injured self stayed in the middle of the free house, but when he heard this, he shook his head and said, " Forget it, Poor Dao's current injury is not suitable for moving at will, and there is a formation arranged by Poor Dao outside the Hanging Star View, if Poor Dao is fine, it naturally doesn't matter, but now Poor Dao is seriously injured, and he can't break the formation at all, even if he goes back, it will be useless, you still arrange a secluded place for Poor Dao, let Poor Dao take care of his injuries, and Poor Dao is here, how much can he help, maybe he can come up with a way to save Lu Dongbin?"

Hearing this, Tie Guan Li nodded, "Since this is the case, then we will go and prepare a secluded place for you to recuperate." With that, several people left the room one after another.

Seeing a few people leaving, Su Xingxuan closed his eyes tightly and began to look at himself, speaking of which Su Xingxuan really didn't deceive the six immortals, the injuries on his body were really not good in his eyes, in the flesh, it seemed that he was injured by Lu Dongbin's sword meridians, and was shocked by the palm of the Tongtian Sect Master, and then he was almost cut in half by the crocodile god, this kind of injury, I am afraid that it is no problem to die in minutes, not to mention, in order to fight against the Tongtian Sect Master and the crocodile god, he seems to stimulate the power of the divine soul, and the transformation of the law has made the entire divine mind penetrate thousands of holes, and it is almost impossible to condense together, plus the use of the blood transformation Dafa consumes his natal true element, and ordinary people are injured like himWithout 180 years of hard work, it will never be recovered.

So when he said this, although the Six Immortals and Pangolins were a little shocked, they also believed this, after all, his injuries were too serious.

However, this is the case for ordinary people, but not for Su Xingxuan, he is in charge of the Gate of All Wonders, and naturally he has his way to heal his injuries, although it is impossible to say that he will recover in an instant, but it will definitely not take a hundred years, he does this just to not attract the attention of the pangolin, so as not to startle the snake.

Since living in Xiaoyao, Bai Peony would come to Su Xingxuan's room once a day and ask him if he had come up with a way to save Lu Dongbin, at the beginning, the pangolin would secretly monitor, but when he found out that Bai Peony was just useless in doing this, Su Xingxuan was also doing his best to heal his injuries, and he had no time to take care of him, but he also let go.

For this practice of white peony, the six immortals also sighed, saying that white peony is a person with a personality, and this is almost an obsession.

On this day, Bai Peony came to Su Xingxuan's room again, looking at this room that was already familiar and could no longer be familiar, Bai Peony didn't even know that he was so paranoid that Su Xingxuan could save Lu Dongbin, whether it was right or wrong, or he simply couldn't let go, and when he found a life-saving straw that might be a life-saving straw, he grabbed it tightly.

Standing at the door for a long time, Bai Peony walked in and repeated the words that had been repeated hundreds of times, "Daoist Su, have you thought of a way to save Lu Dongbin and lift the blood curse?"

Just when Bai Peony thought that Su Xingxuan would still say no, Su Xingxuan nodded and said, "Poor Dao knows how to lift the blood curse." ”

"Oh, no, no, no...... What are you talking about?" I saw that Bai Peony replied a little absent-mindedly, and then turned his head like waking up from a dream, looked at Su Xingxuan, and said in disbelief, "You, what did you just say, you said, you said ......"

"Poor Dao said, Poor Dao has already thought of how to lift the blood curse on Lu Dongbin and his body, you heard it right. Su Xingxuan said unhurriedly.

"What way, what way?" Seeing this, Bai Peony's face showed a look of joy and anxiety, if it weren't for Su Xingxuan's injury, I am afraid that he would have rushed to Su Xingxuan's eyes, grabbed his hand and asked.

Su Xingxuan heard the words and said, "Actually, the method is still the same method, as long as the injury of the poor Dao is healed and the cultivation is recovered, it can be suppressed with great mana; ”

"That's going to have to wait a hundred years. Hearing this, the joy in Bai Peony's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the whole person said lifelessly.

(End of chapter)