Chapter 1232 Debt of Love +1

"Um..."

A painful groan sounded, Luo Guxie's body shook, and he quickly leaned forward. Three Inches of the World

Amid the rising mysterious light and medicinal gas, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, his dry lips opening and closing with difficulty.

"Changsheng!" Luo Guxie shouted hurriedly: "You're awake... Don't force yourself, sleep well for a while, and when you wake up next time, your injuries will be completely healed."

Luo Changsheng did not sleep obediently. His eyes were turbid, but he was filled with deep pain, and his still weak breath was in chaos: "I... lost... lost... lost..."

For others, winning and losing are common. But he is Luo Changsheng, the most noble son of Changsheng, who has the most powerful father and master, and has never lost, cannot lose, and is not qualified to lose.

This defeat was such a big blow to him that no one could empathize with him.

Luo Guxie hurriedly said: "No, Changsheng, you didn't lose, you just..."

"You did lose, and it's not unfair." A heavy voice overwhelmed Luo Guxie's words of comfort. Luo Chen stepped forward, frowning and coldly looking: "But, your confrontation with Yun Che is not over. Three days later, you will have a second battle, which means that you still have a chance to turn the tables!"

Luo Changsheng's gray eyes suddenly condensed.

"You are gifted and born in the Holy Eaves Realm. As soon as you were born, you stood at a starting point that no one could reach. Your aunt is the number one person in the Eastern Divine Territory who is invincible, but she has devoted all her energy to you since you were born. Therefore, it is natural that you can always be superior to all your peers and never lose, and it is not a great thing."

Luo Chen frowned and looked solemn: "On the contrary, today's defeat can truly test whether you are qualified to become the future'number one person in the Eastern Territory'! Those who collapse after a defeat and cannot extricate themselves are cowards. No matter how talented they are, No matter how high the starting point is, it is difficult to achieve great things. And the real strong will never be afraid of defeat, but will become stronger because of defeat, the more they lose, the stronger they will be, and even crave defeat. "

"I understand, put away your current unpromising look..."

"Enough!" Luo Guxie suddenly interrupted him, she gently hugged Luo Changsheng, and soothed his chaotic breath with Xuanqi: "Changsheng is still a child, he doesn't need to understand these so-called great principles that sound like bold words, but are actually useless."

"..." Luo Chen moved his lips, and finally turned around, sighed secretly, and didn't say anything else.

"Changsheng," Luo Guxie said softly. In this world, only when facing Luo Changsheng, her tone would be so gentle: "When you were born, your father named you 'Changling', hoping that you would be proud of the world in the future. It was after I accepted you as my disciple that I forced you to change your name to 'Changsheng'."

"I have been used to being alone all my life, and I have never been worried about anything, until I had you..." Luo Guxie's chest rose and fell: "I never asked you to achieve much or be glorious in the future, but only to live a peaceful life and live a long life. But I also know that in this world, if you want to live forever and not be bullied by others, you have to be above everyone, so that the world respects you, fears you, and looks up to you. Therefore, I have been strict with you since childhood and will not allow you to be inferior to anyone."

"I ordered you not to show your full strength outside, and I even put restrictions on you to prevent you from breaking through. I was afraid that you would be too sharp and be feared by others. I didn't expect that because of this, Yun Che, that lowly little beast, would injure you to this extent... Everything is the fault of the master, otherwise, how could he be worthy of hurting you in the slightest. "

"..." Luo Chen hesitated, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed. He originally thought that he knew Luo Guxie well enough, but since she returned to the Holy Eaves Realm and forcibly accepted Luo Changsheng as her disciple... she seemed to have completely changed when treating Luo Changsheng.

"Master..." Luo Changsheng spoke with difficulty, each word was hoarse: "I... am unwilling..."

"Please... Master, help me... unlock the restrictions..."

"Okay." Luo Guxie nodded gently without any hesitation: "You don't have to listen to your father's words, and you don't have to suppress the resentment and unwillingness in your heart. Heal your wounds, and then go in person... to get back today's debt!"

"Guxie," Luo Changchen couldn't hold back and said: "After all, this is a fight between the younger generation, each relying on their own strength, and there has never been any hatred or grudge between the two. And this defeat will not harm Changsheng at all, What are you..."

"No need to say more!" Luo Guxie said coldly: "Changsheng is my life. Who dares to hurt him like this? No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, let alone a mere bastard who rolled out from nowhere, even if he is the son of the king realm... I will never forgive him!"

"You..." Luo Chen's face tightened, but looking at Luo Guxie's face full of haze, he could only flick his long sleeves and sigh helplessly: "Forget it, Changsheng, just rest and heal your wounds first."

Luo Guxie is as her name suggests, with a very eccentric and evil temperament. No one can reverse what she decides.

The Xiangshengyu Realm and the Yinxue Realm are much more panicked.

As night fell, all the disciples stood guard outside the courtyard. Mu Huanzhi and other elders and palace masters all surrounded Yun Che, looking gloomy.

Yun Che was covered in blood and his breath was weak. Mu Bingyun's snow-white hand gently covered his heart, shining with icy light. But apart from Mu Bingyun, the other elders and palace masters were extremely anxious, but none of them dared to take action without authorization.

The surrounding area was covered with various healing holy medicines, a considerable part of which was sent from the Flame God Realm, but they did not dare to use any of them. Yun Che today could not withstand the slightest impact of profound energy, and naturally could not withstand the slightest impact of the power of medicine.

"Bingyun, take Yun Che back to the sect. The sect master will definitely find a way. He is in such a dangerous state now." Mu Huanzhi said worriedly.

Yun Che's fame in the Eastern Divine Region has naturally brought unprecedented glory to the Snow Song Realm.

When they first came to the Eternal Heaven Divine Realm, they had to shrink their necks even when walking. Facing a group of star realms, they felt inferior and dared not even breathe.

But now, they will never forget the way other star realms looked at them. Even those star realms that they could only look up to on weekdays were full of amazement, envy and even jealousy. This was something they had never dared to dream of.

Their disciples from the Snow Song Realm, from all the young prodigies in the Eastern Divine Region, entered the Conferred God Battle, stepped on a group of top talents, defeated Lu Lengchuan, defeated Jun Xilei, defeated Shui Yingyue... and now, they have defeated Luo Changsheng, the leader of the Four Sons of God in the Eastern Region and known as the undefeated myth.

If he does not recover from this serious injury or becomes disabled, it will be a huge loss to the Snow Song Realm.

Mu Bingyun's eyes were always in a state of confusion. After a long silence, she finally moved her palm away from Yun Che's chest and tried her best to calmly say: "Great Elder, please come with me to bring Yun Che back to the Snow Song Realm."

"Why are there only you and the Great Elder?" Mu Tanzhi was stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Are you still planning to come back?"

"It's not us, but Yun Che who must come back." Mu Bingyun said: "Don't forget, he will have to fight Luo Changsheng again in three days."

"What?" The elders and palace masters were all shocked. Mu Huanzhi said: "Bingyun, Yun Che is so seriously injured that even if all the Time Wheel Beads are used, it is unknown whether he can recover completely. How can he fight Luo Changsheng again!"

"This is Yun Che's wish. Even if he really hasn't fully recovered by then, he must be brought back." Mu Bingyun said without hesitation: "Great Elder, Yun Che can't stand any bumps at the moment, so you must protect him well."

"Leave it to me." Mu Huanzhi nodded.

At this time, an Ice Phoenix disciple hurried over and whispered, "Elders and Palace Masters, Young Master Liuguang Ninety-Nine is here to see you."

"Young Master Liuguang Ninety-Nine?" Mu Huanzhi frowned, but said, "Didn't I say that no matter who it is, no one can disturb him. Yun Che's matter is the most important now, and he is considered a member of Liuguang Realm..."

"Wait!" Mu Bingyun's eyes flashed, "Bring him in immediately."

Soon, a young man in a water-blue long robe walked in, but this dignified Young Master Liuguang Ninety-Nine was slightly crouching, his neck was slightly shrunk, his eyes were flickering, and he walked silently, looking sneaky.

"Young Master Ninety-Nine, you..."

"Shh!" As soon as Mu Bingyun spoke, Shui Yinghen shook his hand and shushed in panic, which made everyone stunned.

Shui Yinghen turned around, and his spiritual sense carefully scanned behind him for a long time before he turned around. Suddenly, he threw a thumb-sized blue jade bottle to Mu Bingyun, and then said in a voice that couldn't be any smaller: "I... I can tell you, I have never been here tonight, and you haven't seen me either, do you hear me! Do you hear me!"

Mu Bingyun looked at the jade bottle in his hand, frowned and said: "Mr. Ninety-nine, what are you..."

"What Mr. Ninety-nine!" Shui Yinghen hurriedly shook his head, and glanced behind him furtively: "You don't know me, and I don't know you... In short, don't say that I have been here, I don't know anything, otherwise... otherwise my father will definitely beat me to death."

While talking, Shui Yinghen has already retreated carefully, retreated to the door, and reminded again with concern: "You must remember that you have not seen me, no one has seen me, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

After that, he disappeared into the night.

The Yinxue people looked at each other.

"What is he doing?" Mu Huanzhi was confused: "Bingyun, what did he just throw to you?"

While Mu Huanzhi was talking, Mu Bingyun had already picked up the small jade bottle, wiped off the mysterious seal on the surface, and carefully opened it.

Suddenly, a breath that was purer than ice and snow slowly dissipated. Under the gentle breeze of this breath, the elders and palace masters of Snow Song all had a bright vision, as if they were bathed in the breeze, and the fatigue in their bodies disappeared, and they felt comfortable as if they were in the clouds. Even the anxiety caused by Yun Che's serious injury was invisibly soothed.

"What...what kind of spiritual medicine is this? It has such a strange aura?" Mu Huanzhi said in surprise. As the great elder of the Snow Song Realm, he had come into contact with countless spiritual flowers and sacred medicines, and most of them were deeply imbued with the pure ice and snow aura unique to the Snow Song Realm, but he had never felt such a divine aura.

Mu Bingyun was stunned there, and the hand holding the jade bottle tightened unconsciously. After a long while, he whispered like a dream: "It's a drop of... Taichu Divine Water."

Taichu Divine Water...

These four words made the air suddenly quiet, and then all the elders and palace masters were shocked as if they were stabbed by needles: "What...what!?"

"Taichu Divine Water?" Mu Huanzhi's pupils widened, his face was horrified, as if he heard a holy object falling from the sky.

"It can't be wrong." Mu Bingyun whispered: "Back then, the last time the sect master entered the Taichu Divine Realm, he got a drop. I won't make a mistake about this aura. And except for Taichu Divine Water, there is nothing else in the world that can have such pure spiritual energy."

"Yun Che is saved!" After being stunned, there was deep joy. Mu Bingyun's snow-white shadow flashed, and she came to Yun Che's side eagerly.

“Wait… wait!” Mu Huanzhi stopped Mu Bingyun with a turbulent gaze, unable to calm down: “Why would the Glazed Light Realm send us a drop of Primordial Divine Water? This favor… we in the Snow Song Realm cannot repay it at all.”

What kind of existence is the Primordial Divine Water? It is a true divine object that even the God Lord would sacrifice his life for. For a powerful world like the Glazed Light Realm, it would be a godsend to get a drop of the Primordial Divine Water after thousands or even tens of thousands of years. If one were to say that the value of a drop of the Primordial Divine Water could buy half of the Snow Song Realm, no one would question it.

How could such a divine object... be given away?

What virtue and ability did the Snow Song Realm have to allow the Glazed Light Realm to give a drop of the Primordial Divine Water?

"We don't need to repay this favor from the Snow Song Realm." Mu Bingyun said, "This is the debt of love that Yun Che owed himself. Let him slowly repay it in the future."

Mu Huanzhi was stunned, and then suddenly reacted: "You mean... Princess Meiyin!? She, she, she..."

Mu Bingyun had no time to speak. She knelt in front of Yun Che and drew the Taichu Divine Water with her jade fingers. She heard Mu Tanzhi say again: "Wait a minute... If a divine item like Taichu Divine Water is used to temper Yun Che's body in the future, it will definitely be of great benefit. Wouldn't it be a bit of a waste to use it to heal his injuries?"

"I can't care so much now. I must heal his injuries in the shortest time possible."

After Mu Bingyun's voice fell, a drop of colorless water also dripped silently with the flick of her jade fingers and fell on Yun Che's chest.