Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Yuanwu's words are very clever. He pinned master Yuanjue's safety on yuankong's head. Originally, Yuanjue was on his deathbed and was judged as unable to return to heaven. If Yuanjue was put on this big hat at this time, once Yuanjue had an accident or Ding Yi failed to rescue master Yuanjue back, yuankong would be guilty even if he was innocent.

Hearing Yuanwu's words, yuankong's face looks a little ugly. Why doesn't he understand this truth? But he has made rules before. If he withdraws now, his prestige in the eyes of all his disciples will be greatly reduced. How can he control the monks then?

Today's yuankong is in a dilemma. He is in a dilemma. When he thought of this, he bit his teeth and was about to open his mouth. Suddenly, a violent cough came from the meditation room.

The cough was very violent and hoarse. When the monks heard it, they recognized that it was the abbot, and his face changed greatly.

Yuan Kong felt a thump in his heart. Originally, he tried his best to overcome the public opinion and chose to believe in Ding Yi. Now the Abbot's cough is coming from inside, which will surely arouse people's suspicion. Moreover, he is also very worried about the safety of the Abbot's elder martial brother. So he quickly called out, "everyone calm down!"

However, before his voice dropped, a group of monks had already rushed to the door. Yuanwu's face was even more gloomy. He looked at yuankong and said, "younger martial brother, don't force elder martial brother to fight with you. Get out of the way!"

"The abbot should not be left alone with the boy!" Huimin opened her mouth at the right time and said coldly, "now the Abbot's life and death are uncertain. Is martial uncle ready to wait outside like this?"

Hearing this, other monks also showed a bad look, including those martial monks also showed a helpless look, looked at yuankong and said: "master, now the Abbot's life and death is unknown, let's go in, in case that the boy is really disorderly, Shifu, you can't bear the blame for the boy!"

Yuankong's face was ugly and he was biting his teeth. Hearing these words, he was not the same. In fact, he was worried about the safety of the Abbot's elder martial brother. But now he can't retreat. Otherwise, he will not only be unable to get rid of the hat on his head, but will probably offend Ding Yi and Jin Wudao.

If he really flinches back and something happens to the abbot, he is really not a human being.

"Master, I know you are in a dilemma. I'll leave the rest to me." Jin Wudao looked at the back of yuankong, sighed helplessly, glanced at the crowd and yelled, "today I am here, I see who dares to move forward!"

The voice falls, Jin Wudao burst out of an invisible momentum, which belongs to the martial arts master of terror momentum, immediately will all people are suppressed.

"No matter how strong you are, can you still be the opponent of so many of us?" Seeing that all the others were subdued, Huimin glanced at the master's expression. After noticing Yuanwu's gloomy face, he bit his teeth. Knowing that it was not the time to shrink back, Huimin said, "don't be afraid. There are so many of us, we can't believe or take one of them!"

"Yes, don't be afraid."

"Never let them hurt the abbot!"

"Let's go together!"

With the first to speak, other people have also spoken, staring at Jin Wudao with common hatred.

At this time, Ding Yi was sweating in the meditation room. Most of his spiritual power had been consumed, and his mind was also wasted. However, he had a happy face and a long breath.

Between his fingers was a small piece of bone stained with blood, which pierced master Yuanjue's Jiuwei acupoint. Taking out this piece of bone would have saved Yuanjue's life. Now he just needs to sew up the wound and wait for the wound to heal itself.

With a flick of his finger, a small piece of bone shot out with a whoosh, and the paper flew out through the window of the meditation room. Without any hesitation, Ding Yi directly pressed his two fingers on the wound and began to use the characteristics of spiritual power to suture the wound for Yuanji.

The wound sutured with spiritual power doesn't need to go through the postoperative troubles such as removing stitches. The only problem is to extremely test the details. Fortunately, Ding Yi doesn't need to use the power of the spirit to continue the life of master Yuanjue, so this matter is not difficult for him.

Ding Yi quickly controlled Lingli to "fly the needle and thread" on master Yuanjue's wound. Before long, the wound was firmly sutured. After taking out the bone pieces, master Yuanjue's face was relieved a lot. He had a little blood color, and his breath gradually became stronger, but he still didn't wake up.

After finishing all this, Ding Yi felt relieved, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat down on the ground to breathe.

He has not felt tired for a long time. This is the first time that he feels tired. Even if he reaches the golden elixir state, which is regarded as the realm of gods and demons to ordinary people, it is still not easy to save a seriously injured and dying person.

Only when you reach the level of Nuwa that surpasses the land gods, can we achieve the real life and death, human flesh and bones! Ding Yi thought about it, but he sighed. He didn't know when he could reach that state. Now a group of innate gods and demons, such as Nuwa, had left the world for thousands of years. Even if he had reached that state and had the strength to break away from the ordinary world, he didn't know where to go.Ding Yi suppressed his thoughts. Just as he was about to continue to breathe, he suddenly heard a break from outside: "let's get this old guy down. You dare to plot against the abbot, and you can't forgive them easily!"

Hearing this, Ding Yi frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes. He directly got up and walked outside. He wanted to see who dared to attack Jin Wudao!

At the moment, Jin Wudao faces Yuanwu and others, and his face is extremely ugly. Yuanwu and others say that it's not easy to hurt them with the strength of these monks in front of them. However, if these ten people want to rush into the meditation room, it is really difficult for him to stop them.

"Never let them rush in and disturb master!" Jin Wudao bit his teeth and stared at the people in front of him. When he was about to open his mouth, the wooden door of the meditation room behind him was pushed open.

Ding Yi walked out of the meditation room with his hands on his back. He glanced at the crowd coldly with his hands on his back. Finally, he fell on Yuanwu and said coldly, "who wants to attack my apprentice? Try it

"If I blink my eyes, I will not step into your white horse temple for half a step!" Ding Yi's tone is extremely cold. The temperature around him seems to have dropped a little bit, which makes people shudder!