"You, can you save them?" The leader of the sword sect in Tianshan looks at Lou Xuanji with expectation.

Lou Xuanji's expression did not change, and he said, "only those who have seen it will know."

Is it really possible?

Brush, brush!

All the people got up in succession: "please come with me, and I will take you."

Together with the people from the sword sect of Tianshan Mountain, the party takes Lou Xuanji to the inner side.

Other disciples of Tianshan Jianzong have already helped jianwushuang and Xuehua change their clean clothes.

The sword has no two sides, but Xuehua looks very calm. There is no change in their faces. They seem to be asleep.

Seeing that the master had brought so many people, the disciples of the sword sect in Tianshan retreated to salute one after another.

But how can people care about this?

"The master of the building, these two children are here. Please show them."

Lou Xuanji comes forward, reaches out his hand, and probes into the pulse of sword matchless and Xuehua.

"Sure enough!"

Both of them had no breath and their pulse stopped beating.

According to common sense, it's dead.

The crowd stared at Lou Xuanji's expression, saw her open mouth, and quickly asked, "how about the master of the mansion?"

"They are still saved."

"Ah?"

"How could it be? It is clear that It's gone... "

"Great! How wonderful

Xia Su Yi also hesitated: "Miss, this, really, can be saved?"

Lou Xuanji nodded: "well, ordinary people are dead when they die. But, you don't know, once a practitioner reaches the level of Wuzu, there will be a completely new change. Even if there is no breath, the soul will not die within a few days The specific number of days depends on the strength of that person! "

"Wu Zu?"

Many people didn't know what Wuzu was.

"We are now Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu is a higher level, just for Wuzu. The pagoda persecutes the sword in every way, just for the power of Wuzu."

When she said this, people in the field also remembered that there was a period of time in the pagoda, and others such as shengta Daneng exclaimed that it was Prince Yu and sword who understood the power of Wuzu

"Did Xuehua also understand the power of Wuzu?"

Lou Xuanji glanced at the elder of Tianshan sword sect who opened his mouth: "no, the second sword didn't understand the power of Wuzu. Even the power of Wuzu understood by the first sword was not enough to keep their souls immortal. It was the power in their bodies, belonging to the holy luck, to keep their Wuzu power."

"Holy luck..."

"Yes, the holy luck in the holy land is the transformation of Qi and blood after the death of a real Wuzu. In the struggle for the son of God, they all get many holy luck. These holy luck are now stored in their bodies and integrated with their bones and blood, which makes them have the power of Wuzu Fortunately, they have enough good luck in their bodies to keep their souls alive. "

“! Really? Excellent! How can we save them? "

"I can give them a hand. I will take them away later. After about a month, I will send them back to the sword sect of Tianshan Mountain. However, the pagoda can't know about this matter." Lou Xuanji said quietly.

Everything has to pay a certain price, not to mention saving two people who have died. Over the years, she has been avoiding contact with more people, especially those who do not exist in the tower

I hope they won't find out this time

She also wanted to accompany Qianxue more

Lou Xuanji closed his eyes and suppressed his emotion: "after I took them away, you should treat me as if I hadn't been here. What did you plan to do before and continue to do it. It's best not to let the holy tower know that they are still alive, otherwise, they will continue to pester."

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