Chapter 3583: 3583 Is there really no way at all?

  Chapter 3583 3583 Is there really no way at all?

   "Then Gu Fenghua was lucky, and was accepted as a named disciple by the envoy of Qing Qiu. I don't know that it was the high incense that he had burned for several lifetimes in his previous life."

  "Fortunately, she is lucky to have such a strong backing, otherwise she will fall into the hands of Xia Yiwen, even if she does not die, she is afraid that life is better than death."

"Xia Yiwen is also used to being domineering. She has no eyesight at all. It is not good to provoke anyone, and she actually provokes her head. Isn't that asking for trouble?" In another yard, two young people walked in ecstasy. Talking about what happened just now.

   "Hush!" As he passed the inner wing, a young man guarding the door gave a light hiss and made a silent gesture at them.

  The two realized that they were a little overwhelmed, and quickly stopped and walked over gently.

  "Are you awake?" The two asked the young man in a low voice.

  The young man did not answer, but just slurped his mouth, motioning them to look at it for themselves.

  The two looked in through the open door, and saw a young man lying on the bed in the middle of the wing. His facial features were still handsome, but his eyes were closed and his face was pale and looked very haggard.

An old man with white beard and hair was sitting in front of the couch, took out a sacred pill and fed it into his mouth, and then pierced out a silver needle without any hassle. At the same time, he gently twisted the tail of the needle with his fingers. Holy Qi was injected into his body.

  An old man was standing next to the sickbed, his face was extremely majestic, but at this time his face was full of anxiety.

  For a long time, the old man who applied the needle stopped his hand and took away the silver needles one by one.

   "Master Du, can the boy still be saved?" the majestic old man asked impatiently.

   "Sect Master Qi, please forgive the old and helpless." The old man called Master Du pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said with a long sigh.

  Hearing such an answer, Sect Master Qi shook his body and his face showed a sad color.

  At the door, several young people also looked sad.

The old man known as Sect Master Qi is their Sect Master Qi Zongwang, and the young man lying on the sick bed is Duanmu Qingming, the Sect Master’s favorite Guanmen disciple, and the Young Sect Master appointed by the Sect Master. If there is no accident, after the death of the lord, the next lord will belong to him.

Originally, according to Lord Sovereign's intention, after this time the Chongyun contest, Duanmu Qingming was to be formally established as the Young Sovereign. The sects have already begun to prepare for the ascension ceremony and have written invitations to invite other sects to observe the ceremony. , Who knows that at this point, Duanmu Qingming was seriously injured, and the lord of the suzerain was already unconscious when he came back from the rescue.

  Because he was on the way to Chengyun Valley at that time, Lord Sect Master was afraid that his injury would be delayed, so he could only bring him over.

On the way to   , Lord Sovereign requested famous doctors along the way, but they were helpless because of Duanmu Qingming’s injuries. The Master Du in front of him was already the nineteenth doctor invited back by Lord Sect Master, and the same result. Seeing this, Duanmu Qingming is probably completely hopeless.

   Although Duanmu Qingming youth had achieved great ambition, it was inevitable that he was also a little proud and disliked for other disciples, but seeing that his young master was injured in this way, the disciples of the Sword Ding Sect still inevitably felt grief.

   "Master Du, is there really no way at all?" Qi Zongwang took a deep breath and asked unwillingly.

  "Please forgive the elders for not being good at learning skills, Sect Master Qi still asks Gaoming." Master Du said apologetically.

   "Who the **** is it, who is it, my sword Dingzong swears not to be at odds with him!" Qi Zongwang gritted his teeth and roared in a deep voice, almost bursting out of fire in his eyes.

  (End of this chapter)