"No, Master, you won't die. How could you die with such a high level of cultivation? It's okay, it's okay. I'll take you back to the sect now." Tang Junhou did not reach out, but just hugged Zhen Fengliu and cried loudly.

When he was separated from Gong Yuanhong and was alone in Wuji Shengtian, he actually lived a few days of lonely life and knew that it was difficult to survive. If it weren't for the fact that Yelang Sect had just started to accept disciples, he would have had a few meals with the young people who came to learn from his masters and learned skills. He would have starved to death in Wuji Shengtian long ago.

Later, he was attracted by Zhen Fengliu, accepted it as his personal disciple, and made him the young sect leader. Of course, he also knew how lucky he was. Zhen Fengliu was not only his master, but also his benefactor, and his only relative in Wuji Shengtian, and his only support! At this time, he heard from his master that his life was not long, so how could he not be sad for it?

Seeing Tang Junhou's tears and the heartfelt sadness and reluctance, Gu Fenghua and others were also secretly moved.

Although this guy has many bad habits and sometimes even makes people feel the urge to kick him to death, he is also a person with the most affectionate nature. Looking back, if he hadn't had such a temperament, he wouldn't have made enemies with Lu Xiuwen and others for them and was beaten seriously by others.

"Silly kid, there is no banquet that will never end in the world. Once a person dies, how can you be an exception? If you receive a disciple like you, you will have no regrets in your life. Go back and guard the Yelang Sect well. Don't let the sect be destroyed in your hands, otherwise your master will not be able to rest even if he is in the nine springs." Zhen Fengliu patted Tang Junhou's head and said kindly.

This action was very similar to the old monkey's behavior of caring for the little monkey, but Gu Fenghua and others did not laugh at all, just because the emotions that were both like master and apprentice and grandparents were deeply moved.

"Go back, let's go back together, let's go now." Tang Junhou wiped his tears and wanted to pick up his master. But in the grief, he cried so hard that he fell down as soon as he cried.

"Senior Zhen, I look at your complexion. Although I have suffered a little injury, I should not have any worries about my life." Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua was even more moved and couldn't help but say.

"By the way, Fenghua, aren't you good at medical skills? Please save my master." Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Tang Junhou jumped up and grabbed her arm like a life-saving straw, begging.

For the sake of his master, he completely let go of the reserve and arrogance of the young leader of Yelang Sect. If Gu Fenghua had not supported him in time, he would have been afraid that his knees would be weak and he would have kneeled to the ground.

Seeing his look of expectation and pleading, not only Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others were also moved.

"Oh, you don't understand. My injury is helpless. When you practice the upper level of Ye Langlong's mind technique and Ye Lang's body movement technique, you will understand." Zhen Fengliu was also moved by Tang Junhou's filial piety, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a wry smile.

"Senior Zhen, no matter whether he can save him or not, he must try it. Although I am young, I have practiced medical skills and alchemy since I was a child. It is considered to be a bit of experience. Please let me give it a try." Gu Fenghua advised.

Zhen Fengliu is a powerful person in the realm of the Emperor Saint, and her cultivation is mostly above hers. If she wants to change her usual situation, she will never be able to say this rashly. But at this time, she was moved by Tang Junhou, so she was too lazy to think so much, so she would just take it rashly.
Chapter completed!