Chapter 873

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　　Time　passed　quietly.
　　One minute, two minutes, three minutes…
　　In the blink of an eye.
　　Half an hour had passed.
　　The blood of the Wu Shen Sect disciple continuously entered Qinglong’s body through the infusion tube.
　　Qinglong’s complexion gradually improved.
　　While Qinglong was receiving the blood of the Wu Shen Sect disciple, the original blood in his body was quickly discharged through his wrist.
　　Soon, the complexion of the Wu Shen Sect disciple became extremely pale, and it seemed that he would die soon.
　　The military doctor stood aside, seeing this scene, he was both shocked and angry, and cursed Ye Qiu in his heart.
“How can there be such a blood transfusion? It’s simply messy.
　　“When the time comes, if Qinglong can’t be saved and this person from the Wu Shen Sect will also die, I’ll see what you do？”
　　“What a medical saint？ I think he’s just a piece of shit！”
　　Time continued to pass.
　　After　an　hour.
　　The blood in the body of the Wu Shen Sect disciple was drained, and he completely died.
　　Ye Qiu grasped Qinglong’s pulse, checked it, and found that the toxin that had originally invaded Qinglong’s heart had been discharged along with the blood.
　　Ye Qiu drew a hemostatic talisman to stop the bleeding from Qinglong’s wrist.
　　After doing all this.
　　Ye Qiu then took back the golden needle that was stuck in Qinglong’s heart, and the hand that was originally pressing on the top of Qinglong’s head quickly moved to Qinglong’s back and sent a wisp of innate true energy in.
　　A　moment　later.
　　Qinglong slowly opened his eyes.
　　It was successful？” The military doctor was dumbfounded.”
　　Ye Qiu didn’t have time to pay attention to the military doctor and asked Qinglong, “How do you feel？”
　　Ye Qiu, why did you come so late? You’re late, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old is gone…” Qinglong said, and tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.
　　A man doesn’t shed tears easily, just because he hasn’t reached the point of sadness！
Qinglong is a tough guy. He would rather shed blood than tears usually, but now he is crying. Evidently, how sorrowful he is in his heart at this time.
　　The corners of Ye Qiu’s eyes were also moist, and he asked, “Qinglong, tell me, what exactly happened after you arrived in the Miao Borderlands？”
Qinglong held back his grief and said, “The plan of the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old to attack the Witch God Sect has been planned for a long time and has been comprehensively considered. It can be said to be foolproof.”
　　I and Qilin followed the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old and brought ten thousand Longmen disciples to rush thousands of miles from the capital and enter the Miao Borderlands.
　　We wiped out dozens of branch halls of the Witch God Sect in one go, killing the Witch God Sect into a rout, and approaching the headquarters of the Witch God Sect with lightning speed.
　　“In the early hours of last night, we were less than five miles away from the headquarters of the Wu God Sect.”
　　“Because it was late at night, we were not very familiar with the terrain of the Miao border area. In addition, those people of the Wu God Sect were cruel and some were good at the art of Gu, which was impossible to guard against. So Qilin and I went to discuss with His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old, wanting to wait until dawn before taking action.”
　　“Who knew that His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old did not adopt our suggestion.”
　　“His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old decided to take down the headquarters of the Wu God Sect while it was still dark and wanted to end this battle before dawn.”
　　“We followed the order of His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old and quickly approached the headquarters of the Wu God Sect.”
　　“But unexpectedly, when we were very close to the headquarters of the Wu God Sect, a black-clothed man suddenly appeared and said he wanted to talk to His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old. His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old agreed.”
　　“The voice of their conversation was very low. I don’t know exactly what they said. I only saw that after His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old came back, his expression was excited, as if he had encountered something happy.”
　　“Then, His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old immediately ordered to stop the attack on the headquarters of the Wu God Sect.”
　　“His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old called Qilin and me aside and explained some things.”
　　“Qilin and I both felt that the words and deeds of His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old were a bit abnormal at that time, so we asked one more question. What did His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old want to do？”
　　“His Highness the Thousand-Year-Old said that he wanted to go to the headquarters of the Wu God Sect alone to verify one thing.”
　　“Of course, Qilin and I didn’t agree. The Ninth Thousand-Year-Old doesn’t know martial arts, and the headquarters of the Wu God Sect is a dangerous place. Going there would surely be more bad than good. However, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old was firm in his attitude and had to go.”
　　“Seeing that we couldn’t stop the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old, Qilin and I said that we would escort him to the headquarters of the Wu God Sect. The Ninth Thousand-Year-Old didn’t allow it and also said that if he encountered danger, Qilin and I would not only not be able to help him but also become a burden to him.”
　　“Qilin and I didn’t understand what the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old meant by this sentence and continued to persuade him. In desperation, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old showed his strength in front of us.”
　　At this point, a look of admiration appeared on Qinglong’s face.
　　“Ye Qiu, do you know？ For so many years, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old has been hiding his strength.”
　　“Back then, he and the holy maiden of the Wu God Sect were in love. Later, they were both caught by the Wu God Sect. The holy maiden was burned to death, and the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old had his cultivation abolished and suffered great pain, becoming a eunuch.”
“However, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old didn’t lose heart. Instead, he endured humiliation and bided his time with a full hatred.
　　“Over the years, he has been secretly practicing martial arts.”
　　“Moreover, for decades, even though he encountered life-threatening crises several times, he didn’t show it.”
　　“It was only last night, when he was annoyed by Qilin and me, that the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old showed his true strength in front of us.”
　　“It turns out that the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old is a peerless master. He has cultivated five channels of true qi.”
　　What？
　　Ye Qiu’s face was full of astonishment. Cao Yuan was actually a super strong person who had cultivated five true qi？
　　“Didn’t　expect　it？”
　　Azure Dragon looked at Ye Qiu and said, “Not to mention you, even I and Qilin didn’t expect it. We were shocked at that time.”
　　“We have been following beside Lord Nine Thousand for so many years, almost inseparable, and we didn’t find that Lord Nine Thousand’s martial arts were so strong.”
　　“After Lord Nine Thousand showed his strength, I and Qilin stopped persuading.”
　　“We thought that with Lord Nine Thousand’s martial arts, as long as he wasn’t a top expert on the Divine List, it would be difficult to threaten him.”
　　“Before Lord Nine Thousand left, he confessed that if he hadn’t returned by dawn, he would ask me and Qilin to lead people to attack the headquarters of the Wu God Sect.”
　　“I and Qilin waited until dawn, and Lord Nine Thousand still didn’t come back.”
　　“We then followed Lord Nine Thousand’s instructions and attacked the headquarters of the Wu God Sect. After rushing into the headquarters of the Wu God Sect, we found that there was no one there, and only blood all over the ground and hundreds of corpses were left.”
At that time, I and Qilin had a premonition that something was wrong.
“Sure enough, when we were these corpses, we found Lord Nine Thousand.”
　　“However, Lord Nine Thousand had already changed from a living person to a corpse.”
　　Ye Qiu’s heart was icy cold.
　　Although he had long known the news of Lord Nine Thousand’s death in battle, but this trip to Miaojiang, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that this news was false.
Now, hearing Qinglong says it himself, he couldn’t hold back anymore and burst into tears on the spot.
　　“Was it painful when Ninth Thousand Years died？” Ye Qiu asked.
　　Qinglong wiped away a tear and said, “When we found Ninth Thousand Years, he was already dead. There were dozens of wounds on his body, and a long knife had pierced through his heart.”
“Ninth Thousand Years’ death greatly reduced the morale of the Longmen disciples. When I and Qilin were taking Ninth Thousand Years’ body away from the headquarters of the Wushen Sect, we were besieged by many experts of the Wushen Sect again. I was injured and unconscious in the battle. and I don’t know what happened after that.”
　　“Oh…”
　　Qinglong suddenly remembered something and took out a token from his pocket.
Ye Qiu recognized it at a glance. The token in Qinglong’s hand was the Longmen Master.
Qinglong handed the Master commanded to Ye Qiu and said, “Nine Thousand Years have instructed that if anything happened to him,” you would take over as the Master and take charge of Longmen!