Chapter 879

At this time, the other saints also rushed to see the scene in front of them, and they were all stunned. Who would have thought that the most powerful Lord and elder of the temple were attacked at the same time and fell to the ground. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"What are you all doing here? Did you catch the man just now?" Ding Qinghe said angrily.

"We can't stop him." The saints just woke up with shame on their faces.

They can't stop other people. They don't even see what other people look like, whether they are male or female. They just feel the shadow in front of them, and the person has disappeared from their eyes.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Ding Qinghe trembled with anger.

"Elder Ding, you'd better take a look at the situation of the Lord and elder Xie first." Gao Yangbo advised.

In fact, we can't blame these saints. Even Fang Expo and Xie Huaiyuan are not rivals of others. How can these saints stop each other.

While saying that, Gao Yang Bo bent down and put his finger on Xie Huaiyuan's pulse.

Ding Qinghe also took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and went into the secret room to check for Fang.

Everyone around held their breath, even the atmosphere did not dare a mouthful, for fear of affecting them, and caused Ding Qinghe a curse.

For a long time, Ding Qinghe and Gao Yangbo stopped at the same time and stood up.

"Gao Changlao, how is my grandfather?" Xie Youran and Fang Tianyou asked with anxiety, red eyes and one voice.

"Life doesn't matter. It's just a serious injury. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover." Gao Yangbo said.

Hearing what he said, Xie Youran was relieved. As long as you can save your life, you don't have to worry about healing. With Xie Huaiyuan's medical skills, you will have a way to wake up.

Other people also put down their minds. Fang's accomplishments are similar to Xie Youran's, but at most they are only slightly inferior. Since Xie Huaiyuan is OK, he must be OK.

"It's not that easy, I'm afraid." However, before their uneasy heart was fully implemented, Ding Qinghe broke in again.

"What?" The heart of Xie Youran and others immediately hung up again.

Ding Qinghe is the oldest and the most complicated one in Xinghua temple. Although his medical skills are not as good as Xie Huaiyuan's, he is much better than Gao Yangbo's, and his judgment is certainly more accurate than Gao Yangbo's.

"It seems that the Holy Spirit roots of the Lord of the temple and elder Xie are drying up. If they go on like this, they will not only have difficulty in cultivation, but also worry about their lives." Ding Qinghe came to Xie Huaiyuan's side again. He felt his pulse and said in a deep voice.

Gao Yangbo's expression was stunned, and he quickly lowered himself to check for Xie Huaiyuan again. Gradually, his expression became more and more heavy, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

Sure enough, as Ding Qinghe said, Xie Huaiyuan's Holy Spirit root is constantly drying up. Although the speed is very slow, if it goes on like this, as Ding Qinghe said, it will be difficult to cultivate and worry about his life.

"How could that be?" Gao Yangbo said to himself with a sad and worried face.

If Xie Huaiyuan hadn't pushed him away in time just now, he would have been doomed.

"Elder Ding, please help my father." Fang Tianyou knelt down in front of Ding Qinghe, pleading with tears on his face.

Xie Youran also knelt down and looked forward to him.

Originally, he still placed his hope on his grandfather's medical skills, but the root of the Holy Spirit was drying up. He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to wake up. Ding Qinghe was the only one who could save him.