Xuanxia

Chapter 1004 Help
Master Baihe's words silenced everyone present.

The soul in the emperor's body is not the real emperor?
Could it be that something has taken over his body?

"How can this be?"

Dong Qianran frowned and said, "Back then... when the emperor was young, I knew him. Although I can't say that I have watched him grow up, I have never felt that he has changed into a different person, right?"

"Yes, I can prove it."

Ling Haojie said in a deep voice: "The emperor is always the emperor, he has never changed."

When Zhao Yuan used the alias Bai Xiaochuan and was a student at the Zhangjian Academy, Ling Haojie was his teacher. The relationship between the teacher and the student was very close. Ling Haojie probably watched Zhao Yuan grow up since he was a child, so what he said was of course powerful.

"I don't think this is something we should be dwelling on right now."

Fu Qingzhou said softly, "Let's not discuss whether that ghost is the late emperor or not. Just look at the actions of King Xishuo and the aristocratic family. They are not doing justice at all. Why should we get hung up on their reasons for rebellion?"

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuan: "The key is to save the emperor first... If we let him die, once his body disintegrates and his soul escapes, we cannot predict what will happen."

"But……"

Shirakawa sighed, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to save him."

Fu Qingzhou frowned.

When he arrived earlier, he heard the conversation between several people, including Zhao Yuan's current situation, which he also saw.

Countless natural treasures were burning in the alchemy furnace. It did not even condense the elixir, but directly extracted the energy from the natural treasures and poured it into Zhao Yuan's body in the most efficient way. This method was simple and crude, with no cost-effectiveness, but the effect was also excellent, and it could even pull back a person who had half a foot in the River Styx.

But now...it can only barely keep Zhao Yuan alive, that's all.

"Master Wu is here! Master Wu is here!"

There was a shout from outside the alchemy room.

Everyone's eyes lit up!
Although the masters are very powerful, they all have their own specialties. When it comes to medical elixirs, you still have to rely on professionals.

Soon, Master Wu Lian came over, accompanied by several young men from the Xuan League. He walked hurriedly and coughed non-stop. As soon as he came in, his eyes went straight to Zhao Yuan in mid-air, and his expression changed: "The combined furnace refining method doesn't work?"

"No." Master Baihe said solemnly, "Master Wu, is there a better way?"

"This is the best solution."

Wu Lian shook his head and sighed: "If this method doesn't work..."

"Master Wu." At this time, Fu Qingzhou said, "My skills are special and may be of some use. Can you take a look at them first and then consider some solutions?"

After hearing what he said, Master Wu turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"What?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"Why are you here?!" Wu Lian asked in astonishment, "Aren't you dead? It's been many years!"

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

It seems that Master Wu has been more absorbed in the Dao of Alchemy these years and doesn't care much about worldly affairs...

But before he could explain, Master Wu waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Whether you are dead or not, do you have any special skills? Show them to me."

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly.

However, the situation was urgent and he couldn't waste any more time. Soon, he stretched out his hand under the gaze of his seniors.

A green light burst out from his fingertips.

The brilliant light turned into thousands of streams, converging towards Zhao Yuan and penetrating into the countless acupoints in his body.

His natural secret technique is the power of heaven and has the power of heaven. Before, when he was in Beiyi, he had used this method to easily repair the injuries on Tiele's soul. If he could heal Tiele who was seriously injured by Hong Ruohai's sword, there was no reason why Zhao Yuan couldn't heal him, right?

As the green light poured into Zhao Yuan's body, a strong vitality began to burn in him, and his originally pale face actually had some color.

"Really!"

Everyone present was delighted!
Wu Lian's eyes also lit up: "What a strong vitality! Boy, how long can you hold on like this?"

"Uh..." Fu Qingzhou estimated and replied: "Two days?"

"good good good good!"

Wu Lian was overjoyed, and turned to look at Master Baihe: "Quick! Crush and destroy the emperor's meridians and dantian!"

Master Baihe was used to Wu Lian yelling at him. After all, it was normal for capable people to be a little arrogant.

But his words still surprised her: "What?"

"If you don't break, you won't stand!"

Wu Lian raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up, Fu boy, with the combined furnace refining method, can save him! The emperor's meridians, Dantian, and soul are all riddled with holes and filled with sword energy. Only by destroying his body into a sieve first can all the sword energy left in it come out!"

Fu Qingzhou understood - the reason why Zhao Yuan couldn't get better was because Ning Wuwang left sword energy in his body.

"alright."

Master Baihe nodded.

She was the only one who reached the highest realm here, so naturally she had perfect control over her strength, so there was no need to worry about accidentally killing Zhao Yuan.

So she didn't hesitate and took action.

The whistling sword light was like thousands of tiny silver fish swimming around, instantly passing through and drilling into Zhao Yuan's body.

"Fu kid, hold on, no matter how badly he's injured, you have to hold on." Wu Lian said in a deep voice. Fu Qingzhou didn't respond, he was concentrating on injecting true energy into Zhao Yuan's body.

Zhenren Baihe also looked extremely serious. She formed a sword gesture with one hand and lightly shook the fingertips of the other hand, controlling the sword lights to flow within Zhao Yuan's body.

There were flickering sword lights under Zhao Yuan's skin. They moved quickly and soon caused Zhao Yuan's seven orifices to bleed. His skin also cracked with terrible scars. At the same time, there was a wind that was invisible to the naked eye constantly coming out of his body - that was the sword intent left by Ning Wuwang!

"Very good!" Wu Lian was delighted: "That's it!"

Soon, Master Baihe withdrew her hand, and the sword lights broke out of Zhao Yuan's body, leaving blood holes, and returned to her palm, where she rubbed them apart.

But Fu Qingzhou couldn't stop, he continued to output the Natural Secret.

Soon, someone brought new rare treasures and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

The flame in the alchemy furnace suddenly ignited, and the light that had originally faded became dazzling again. The blood holes on Zhao Yuan's body were repaired in an instant, and the seven orifices stopped bleeding. His face also became more rosy.

Everyone in the room showed joy.

But Fu Qingzhou didn't laugh.

His brows furrowed even tighter.

"Something's wrong."

He said, "Zhao...The emperor's body is recovering quickly, but his spirit is getting weaker!"

"What?" Wu Lian was stunned: "How could it be?"

"I don't know, but I can feel it!"

Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not kidding, his soul is shrinking! This won't work! Even if his injuries are cured, he will die!"

"Soul, soul..."

Wu Lian looked at Master Baihe: "Leader, do you have any solution?"

"Let's try it." Changsun Jiansu stood up.

She waved her hand and saw Zhenqin was held in her arms, and Gongyang Xunyan beside her also took out the jade flute.

Jian Zhenqin was originally designed to target the soul. Changsun Jiansu had helped Fu Qingzhou in the final step of achieving harmony of his soul and spirit. Therefore, when he saw Jian Zhenqin, his expression immediately became much more relaxed.

Soon, the sound of piano, accompanied by the sound of flute, began to echo leisurely in the alchemy room.

The breeze is blowing and the flowers are in full bloom.

Fu Qingzhou had heard this song before. Even though he had just fallen from the sky and was unconscious, he still remembered the song at this moment.

The breeze is invisible, the flowers are silent, how can we meet each other in the sound of the piano?
But as long as you hear the sound of the piano, you will see the wind and flowers in your heart and eyes.

This is the song of flowers welcoming the wind.

In the alchemy room, everyone's anxiety and impatience calmed down, it seemed as if flowers bloomed in the alchemy furnace, and the sound of breathing seemed to turn into a breeze.

But Fu Qingzhou's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again a little bit.

"Useless."

He suddenly spoke, his voice discordantly appearing amid the music of the zither and flute: "The Emperor's spirit is still shrinking and weakening."

Buzz—the sounds of the piano and the flute stopped at the same time.

Chang Sun Jiansu reached out and pressed the strings of the zither, his face showing a strange expression: "How could it be?"

"it is true……"

Baihe Zhenren, who was closer to Zhao Yuan, also spoke up: "I can feel that his spirit is getting weaker and weaker."

Everyone in the room looked at each other, all at a loss.

"The soul is shrinking and weakening..."

Dong Qianran frowned and said, "It is recorded in the books that if someone is extremely determined to die and has no intention of living, but has to live for some reason, in some special circumstances, their emotions will take effect, causing their soul to weaken and die."

Fu Qingzhou frowned: "President Dong, do you mean that the emperor wants to die?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe there are other reasons."

Dong Qianran pursed her lips: "Perhaps the best way is to delve into his soul memory and find out the truth."

"But, the emperor's soul has the Righteous Spirit Preservation Technique we have blessed." Ling Haojie shook his head and sighed, "The emperor's soul has always been the most precious. To prevent evil people from snooping, the Sword Academy will bless him with the Confucian supreme soul-preserving technique, the Righteous Spirit Preservation Technique... The mark on the emperor's body may even be stronger than the dean's. If it is broken by force, it may cause great damage to his soul."

Fu Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this.

The method of keeping the spirit in righteousness...

He had heard before at the ancestor's tomb in Qiluo Palace that Huo Yaer knew the method of preserving the righteous spirit, and he also wanted to use the divine consciousness left by Long Dabei to crack it, but he didn't use it in the end.

As a result, Zhao Yuan also has it?
"The Righteous Spirit Method is not a problem for me."

Fu Qingzhou immediately said, "But if I go to explore the emperor's soul, who will maintain his life?"

"Don't worry." Master Baihe said, "We can still handle this little thing."

Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "Okay, then without further delay, I will immediately go to the emperor's soul to find out what's going on!"

(End of this chapter)