Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 4989 : Catch the Evil God?

"Um?"

Suddenly, Senior Luo frowned.

Xiao Yi, who was in his arms, felt hot all over.

"What?" The other old men whispered and looked at each other.

Senior Luo frowned and said, "Is this old man wrong? This kid, is now... feverish?"

"Fever?" The main hall master of Fengsha frowned, "With this kid's current monstrous cultivation realm, how could there be such a situation that only mortal creatures have?"

Master Yaozun flashed to Senior Luo's side, felt it for a moment, and frowned, "It is indeed a fever."

"Although it is very wrong, as the old man said before, these traumas can really be seriously injured and fatal."

"I don't know why, the power of the undead body in his body is clearly in full bloom, but it can't take effect at all."

"These most common injuries are causing a fatal crisis to this kid in the most common way."

"Isn't there anything you can do?" The main hall master of Shura came over and asked.

Master Yaozun shook his head, "I still don't know what's going on."

"I'm afraid the old man needs a longer time to investigate."

"Now we have to find a way to stabilize these injuries and save this kid's life."

"It's getting hotter." Senior Luo frowned even tighter.

Looking at it more seriously, Xiao Yi's skin became more and more red, and the fleshy, blood-drenched body was oozing blood and red, which became even more shocking.

"It can't be dragged on." Yaozun's face gradually became a little ugly.

The main hall master of the Yan Palace said solemnly, "A supreme supreme, with a monstrous cultivation, died of trauma and fever?"

"Furthermore, he is the strongest Fire Dao martial artist, and he is in danger of being fatal because of his hot body. Isn't that a joke?"

The Master of Medicine Zun nodded, "It stands to reason that this is impossible, and the old man also finds it incredible."

"But now Xiao Yi's situation is so strange."

"He is now all cultivated,

But the body is weak to the extreme. "

"That kind of feeling is like he will really die, but the power of this body will eventually dissipate after his death."

The master of the main hall of Tianji was dissatisfied and said, "If you don't die, you don't know how to say something auspicious?"

The main hall master of Yaozun said solemnly, "My medicine really saves lives and heals countless people. The word death has been said countless times and heard countless times. If you can save it, you can save it, if you can live, you can live. disturbed by words."

"The surname is Luo." Master Yaozun looked at the old people, "Tianji, and you, listen carefully, the old man is not joking."

"I'm afraid we..."

Everyone frowned, then looked at Yiyi and asked, "Girl Yiyi, what do you think?"

Yiyi nodded, "Listen to the chief hall masters, the son's life is more important than anything else."

"Okay." Senior Luo nodded coldly, "When this kid wakes up, if there is anger, the old man will carry it alone."

...

Time, I don't know how long has passed.

But obviously, it won't be long.

With the speed of the eight old men now, the distance of the void is nothing.

At this moment, in a quaint and comfortable room.

Xiao Yi lay in a coma, with no blanket to cover his body.

Because, above this remnant body, is covered with blood-stained gauze, and the ground is constantly replaced by piles of gauze.

Every less than half an hour, Xiao Yi's body needs to be replaced with gauze.

On the gauze, the best healing medicine powder was added, and the best heaven and earth treasure juice was applied, but even so, it was very limited to slow down the worsening of Xiao Yi's body.

Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed and placed a wet and cold gauze on Xiao Yi's forehead. Likewise, it had to be changed over and over again.

The Master of Medicine Zun did not stop for half a minute.

Every time Xiao Yi changed the gauze all over his body, he lifted the gauze that was mixed with blood and medicinal powder, and looked at the dense wounds on the scalp, surrounded by guarding the old man, always worried.

One day...two days...three days...

ten days...

half a month later.

Xiao Yi on the bed has never woken up.

The main hall master of Shura frowned, "It's been half a month."

The master of Yaozun's main hall just changed the gauze for Xiao Yizai's whole body, slowly got up from the bed, and then sighed.

This sigh instantly made everyone present congeal.

The main hall master of Yaozun said solemnly, "In the past half month, I have been able to ensure that Xiao Yi's injury will not worsen and save his life, but I have not been able to treat his injury for half a minute."

"But after half a month of investigation, the old man probably has some eyebrows."

"Combining with the information from the wind brake, I am afraid that Xiao Yi boy... there is no hope of treatment in this life."

"At least this is beyond the scope of medicine."

"No." Senior Luo's face was suddenly cold, with killing intent in his eyes, "You have to save him even if you die."

The master of Yaozun's main hall looked ashamed, "If the old man can save this kid after death, the old man will be very happy."

The main hall master of Shura stared and said, "Is this the horror of Soul Devouring Prison?"

The master of the main hall of the hunter gritted his teeth, "It's no wonder that the Devourer of Souls is called the absolute death place for all living beings."

"Even if Xiao Yi kidnapped him with his own abilities and escaped, the sequelae of his body would still force him into a desperate situation."

The main hall master of Yaozun nodded, "Sequelae, you can understand it like this, and it will accompany Xiao Yi boy for a lifetime."

"You bastard." The head of the Yan Palace said angrily, "A strong man needs to live like this all his life? What is this?"

After the words fell, the chief hall master of Yandian suddenly turned around.

"Old Yan, where are you going?" The main hall master of the Demon Hunter frowned and snorted.

The face of the main hall master of the Yan Palace was cold, "Soul Devouring Prison."

"Everything is caused by the evil god. If he is caught, he will have to find a way to save Xiao Yi kid."

"Let Xiao Yi lie on this bed all his life, the old man can't stand it any longer."

"What's wrong? Come back." The main hall master of the hunter snorted coldly.

"No." Master Yaozun suddenly thought of something, "The kid's injury is indeed beyond the scope of medicine."

"But the so-called bell ring must be tied to the bell person. The martial arts of Soul Devouring Prison were constructed by the evil god. If he was caught, he could know the circulation and construction of all martial arts in Soul Devouring Prison through soul searching. Maybe this old man has a way to save Xiao Yi kid."

Catch the evil god?

Still want to capture the soul?

After such an incredible thing came out from the mouth of the Master of Medicine Zun, none of the old people were surprised, and none of them felt inconceivable.

Yes, just perseverance and determination.

As long as this young man can be rescued, there is nothing in this world, these eight old people are willing to do it now; and no matter how difficult it is, these eight old people will always find a way to do it.

The so-called elders should probably be to protect their own children and do everything they can to accomplish everything that is impossible.

"Girl Yiyi, look at this kid here." The main hall master of Shura said solemnly.

Yiyi nodded, looking at Xiao Yi's desolate appearance on the bed, the tears in her eyes could not be restrained from beginning to end.

The eight old people turned around abruptly.

The main hall master of Asura said solemnly, "The evil god is hiding in the soul-devouring prison's lair and cannot move him."

The main hall master of the hunter said solemnly, "Then let him come out obediently."

The main hall master of Tianji narrowed his eyes, "It's enough to lead him out, it's not necessarily something that can't be done."

The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time, they burst into light, and then grinned.

The main hall of Fengsha said, "It will take a while to get to the Devouring Prison, so make countermeasures while you are on the road."

"Yes." The main hall master of the Hunting Demon and the main hall of Tianji nodded.

But just at this time.

Snapped…

On the bed, a weak but powerful palm grabbed Yiyi's slender and cold plain hand.

"Master?" Yiyi was startled.

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