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Chapter 435 The Wise Old Man

"Whoever is sneaky, come out!"

Hearing that taunt, Duanmu Daxue's face turned pale.

He looked expectantly at the normal starry sky not far away, and was wary of the gray surrounding him.

Even though the way out was right in front of him, and he might be able to rush over with just a quick acceleration, Duanmu Daxue still didn't dare to act rashly.

Because he knew one thing very well. He could not compete with someone who could catch up with Blood Escape in an instant.

The best way now is to just wait and see if the other person will let you go just because they are in a good mood.

This is the cruel truth of the world of cultivation. The roles of Daozu and Yurou are always interchangeable.

Even the king of Gou like Duanmu Daxue cannot avoid this situation.

"Can we talk?" Duanmu Daxue tried his best to keep his voice from shaking. The more frightened he was at this time, the faster he would get angry.

"I have lived for so many years, and I have some good things in my hands. If possible, I hope I can buy myself a long life."

"Pa!" Suddenly Duanmu Daxue received a heavy slap on the head, and his whole body was sent flying out.

The heavy snow in Duanmu was like being struck by lightning, and the protective magical weapon was shattered in an instant.

Despair spread like a tide. His protective magic weapon was a genuine artifact-level treasure, but it couldn't stop the opponent's slap.

Of course, the protective weapon was not completely useless. At least it saved his life and prevented him from being slapped on the head.

Duanmu Daxue, who was flying up, saw a figure appearing strangely beside him.

What's even more terrifying is that there are a bunch of heads behind this figure.

Seeing these heads clearly, Duanmu Daxue almost fainted from fright.

Of course, there is no one else but Lu Chuan who has such evil taste in the Great Destruction Nebula.

"Old man, let me ask you something!" Lu Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

At the same time, a violent wave rippled from Lu Chuan's body, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in circles.

Time and space directly stagnated under the influence of this fluctuation.

The flying Duanmu Snow was also frozen in the air. Strangely, his thinking and five senses were not affected at all.

This is such a terrifying, yet extremely mysterious method.

This was beyond his cognition, and he was completely unable to understand what kind of power it was that could achieve this.

"Alas, you must be the one from Blue Star!" Duanmu Daxue sighed as if accepting his fate: "If you have any questions, please ask!"

At this moment, he no longer expected to survive. Instead, he felt more relaxed, and at least he could speak fluently.

"Know the situation!" Lu Chuan nodded, still very satisfied with Duanmu Daxue's cooperation.

Lu Chuan took out the unconscious little Jiuwei in his arms and held it in his hand, and asked, "Look, what's going on?"

Lu Chuan didn't know any medical skills, and he purified the sword energy and discarded various attributes. There was nothing he could do about Xiao Jiuwei's injury.

Duanmu Daxue looked at Xiao Jiuwei, and his expression changed: "The soul is shaken and the lifespan is greatly reduced. This is a symptom of arithmetic backlash."

This old guy still has some eyesight, and he could actually see the reason why Little Kyuubi was unconscious at a glance.

"She... what did she deduce, and why did she get backlashed to this point?" Duanmu Daxue couldn't imagine.

"Where does all this nonsense come from!" Lu Chuan frowned: "How to treat it?"

Lu Chuan asked how to cure it, not whether it could be cured. It was estimated that if Duanmu Daxue shook his head, he would be beaten to death on the spot.

"It can be cured!" Duanmu Daxue nodded fiercely: "Repairing the shaken soul can make her wake up, and the lost life span can be made up with the most genius treasure."

"You have?" Lu Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I am quite wealthy!" Duanmu Daxue answered simply and neatly, not even mentioning it at all, asking Lu Chuan to let him go.

"Bring it here!" Lu Chuan snapped his fingers.

The next moment, Duanmu Daxue found that he could move, and quickly spit out a Sumeru mustard seed from his mouth.

This old guy is also the best, actually swallowing things in his stomach to preserve them.

Duanmu Daxue took out a few shining golden treasures, crushed them into a bowl of golden soup, and handed them to Lu Chuan.

Although the program may be simple, these things are the best among the best.

One or two items are even orphans, and the precious land where they could grow has long since disappeared.

These things are Duanmu Daxue's most proud and valuable collection in his life.

Not to mention being bitten by arithmetic, even if he was beaten down to nothing but dregs, as long as there is still a little soul left, he can be saved by her.

Lu Chuan took the golden soup handed over by Duanmu Daxue, carefully wrapped it with sword energy, and delivered it to Xiao Jiuwei's mouth.

Duanmu Daxue is indeed an old turtle, he is very knowledgeable about how to save his life.

After the golden soup entered Xiao Jiuwei's body, it quickly took effect.

Little Jiuwei also slowly woke up and looked at Lu Chuan with a blank look on his face.

"Little bastard, let you do this nonsense!" Lu Chuan also let go of the big stone hanging in his heart, pulled Xiao Jiuwei's face, and roared viciously.

"It hurts, it hurts, bitch!" Little Kyuubi cried out in pain: "How did I know that I would deduce something like that!"

"Also, why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to run away?"

Little Jiuwei shook off Lu Chuan's hand and looked around nervously.

"Okay, that thing you deduced shouldn't be here.

"Besides, I'm afraid of throwing a ball at you!" Lu Chuan shook his head and stuffed the little Nine Tails back into his arms.

"These are all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can replenish life span, as well as some top-quality elixirs!" As soon as Lu Chuan raised his head, Duanmu Daxue handed over several small golden boxes.

Lu Chuan was not polite at all. He took the thing and gave it to Xiao Jiuwei.

"Go away, your life is saved!" Lu Chuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

What does it feel like to not care?

Just like when you lift your feet, there happens to be an ant under your feet. You happen to be in a good mood, so you put your feet back.

Duanmu Daxue suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. As for Lu Chuan's insulting indifference, is that still a problem?

"Thank you!" Duanmu Daxue said neatly and left without any nonsense.

"This is not like your style!" Looking at Duanmu Daxue who quickly disappeared, Xiao Jiuwei looked confused.

"You can pull him down." Lu Chuan rolled his eyes: "That's your savior!"

"Hehe!" Little Jiuwei laughed sheepishly.

Little Jiuwei knew that Lu Chuan was doing it for his own good. If Duanmu Daxue was killed, the consequences would probably fall on him.

"Going back!" Lu Chuan tugged at Xiao Jiuwei's face and laughed too.

"Then... what to do about the star calamity?" Xiao Jiuwei looked into the depths of the gray starry sky, his eyes full of worry.

"What should I do?" Lu Chuan asked.

"You don't care?" Xiao Jiu raised his head a few degrees as he finished his sentence: "This is not far from your hometown. If this thing rushes out, you will be the first to suffer."