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Chapter 546

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Outside the Mu Residence, Lu Zhan Tian's defeat was inexplicable and extremely miserable. His soul was heavily injured and he was almost completely dead. Emperor Ye didn't leave any leeway to prevent Lu Zhan Tian from being too strong and missing the final opportunity to suppress him.

Lu Zheng immediately panicked when he caught Lu Zhan Tian. He couldn't feel any signs of life from Lu Zhan Tian. Emperor Ye had almost killed him in one move.

"You … Are you helping him or killing him? He … "Lu Zheng glared at Emperor Ye and Ye Qinghan with murderous intent in his eyes.

The Manor Head also noticed that Lu Zhan Tian was still alive, but his soul didn't fluctuate at all. His expression immediately turned ugly. After all, Lu Zhan Tian was his nephew. He wanted Mu Xiaoqi to marry Lu Zhan Tian, but he couldn't let him die. Moreover, Lu Zhan Tian was the right-hand man of the Divine Mu Residence's military department. He couldn't do without him.

"Quick, give him a Soul Subduing Pill!" The Manor Head was also anxious. He took out a golden pill that resembled the color of faith and contained great power.

Lu Zheng's hands were trembling. He had always treated Lu Zhan Tian unfairly. He had just watched his son grow up and didn't even have the chance to enjoy his life before his soul was destroyed by Emperor Ye.

He took the Soul Subduing Pill and threw it into Lu Zhan Tian's mind. The pill turned into a wisp of golden mist and began to gather the remnant soul. Its power was extraordinary and could almost revive the dead!

However, the Soul Subduing Pill didn't have much of an effect. It couldn't save Lu Zhan Tian's soul from dissipating.

Lu Zheng became more and more panicked. Some people also began to take pleasure in his misfortune.

Mu Xiaoqi also panicked and rushed over. She had lost her heroic demeanor and her eyes were brimming with tears.

"It's all your fault! Why did you make things difficult for Brother Tian? You're all bad people. You sent him to the battlefield when he was young. How old was he then? Ten years old! Now, he's dead. Are you all satisfied? "Mu Xiaoqi roared at the Manor Head.

Emperor Ye and Ye Qinghan's expressions changed slightly. They didn't expect Lu Zhan Tian to be so infatuated with Mu Xiaoqi that he didn't even have the slightest bit of defense. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured to this extent.

This was the first time the Manor Head had been yelled at like this, and it was even his most beloved daughter. He even forgot to get angry. At this moment, even the Soul Calming Pill couldn't save Lu Zhan Tian. Only a Superior God Priest could save him!

Offering to a superior god?

The Prefecture Lord hurriedly said to Ye Qinghan, "Ye Qinghan, where is your master? Only your master can save Zhan Tian now! Didn't you hit it off with him at first sight? Are you going to leave him in the lurch? "

Ye Qinghan patted his head and frowned. Did he really have to beg the Nine Serenities Master now?

Lu Zheng seemed to have found his last straw. He hugged Lu Zhan Tian and shouted at Ye Qinghan, "Ye Qinghan, you are partly responsible for this. Please save him! If you don't save him, I'll fight you to the death! "

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Senior, you know that only he can look for me. It's impossible for me to find him! Moreover, when it comes to saving people, he only cares about his mood. It's useless even if I beg him … "

The Prefecture Lord, Lu Zheng, and the other experts understood that a Superior God Priest was a high and mighty god to them. It was like the difference between a mortal and a Great Emperor. There was no comparison at all. A Superior God Priest could reverse time and space and change the heavens and earth. They were omnipotent!

Emperor Ye looked at Lu Zhan Tian's deathly pale face. His heart was filled with uncertainty.

"Let me try," Emperor Ye said in a low voice.

Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up. He could only try everything he could. If it really didn't work, he could only go to the Nine Serenities Master and beg on his knees.

"Help me find a separate courtyard. It has to be quiet. Don't let anyone disturb me!" Emperor Ye looked at the Prefecture Lord and said.

The Prefecture Lord really cared about Lu Zhan Tian's life. He personally led Emperor Ye to a separate courtyard. This was the place where he usually cultivated in seclusion. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers, with swaying divine lotuses. Divine herbs could have turned into Great Emperors, but they were suppressed by the Prefecture Lord and became mere decorations. Their fates were even more pitiful than Li Shang's.

In the bamboo courtyard, there was only a bamboo bed, a bamboo table, and two bamboo chairs. There was also a built-in pond with several divine herbs inside. It was the best place to cultivate one's body and mind.

Lu Zheng placed Lu Zhan Tian on the bamboo bed with a sad expression. He only had one son in his life, but their relationship was not good. Although he was not good with words, he really loved this son of his. He only hoped that he would grow and become stronger!

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Ye, I beg you! He's my last hope! "Lu Zheng said in a low voice.

"Senior, don't worry. I'll do my best. Even if I can't save him, I can at least delay him for ten or three to five years!" Emperor Ye said, hugging his zither.

Lu Zheng retreated. Emperor Ye sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo table and played the Soul Suppressing Melody, Carefree Sigh, over and over again. He took the initiative to help Lu Zhan Tian cultivate his soul. He even created some illusions about Mu Xiaoqi to stir up Lu Zhan Tian's desire to live.



In the manor, the Prefecture Lord stared at Ye Qinghan, his fingertips trembling. The mighty Prefecture Lord didn't dare to look directly at his daughter's soul-stealing eyes.

"Ye Qinghan, how confident is Emperor Ye that he can save Zhan Tian?" the Prefecture Lord asked in a low voice.

Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment before replying, "About fifty percent. Even if he can't be saved, he can at least temporarily escape death. If it really doesn't work, I'll do my best to contact my master and hope that he can lend a hand. However, I can't guarantee that he'll agree."

The Prefecture Lord took a deep breath. Seeing Ye Qinghan making such a solemn vow, he grew increasingly uncertain. He wasn't sure if Ye Qinghan's master was a high god priest or not, and he didn't dare to offend Ye Qinghan.

"However, I would like to ask Lord Prefecture Lord, does your promise still stand?" Ye Qinghan asked in a low voice.

"It does! As soon as he wakes up, we can hold the wedding, "the Prefecture Lord replied with certainty.

Seeing how resolute Ye Qinghan was, the Prefecture Lord was willing to take a big gamble. He was willing to bet that Ye Qinghan's master was really a high god priest. If he befriended Ye Qinghan now, he might even be able to meet a high god priest in the future.

For the sake of such a small chance, the Prefecture Lord was willing to give up everything to gamble. From this, one could see how great the temptation of meeting a high god priest was!

Ye Qinghan nodded. Right now, the only thing he could pray for was that Emperor Ye would be able to save Lu Zhan Tian. Counting on the Nine Serenities Master was simply unrealistic.

For the next two days, Ye Qinghan had been particularly quiet. No one came to disturb him, and no one came to curry favor with him. No one knew what the Prefecture Lord was going to do with Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye. When it came to people like Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye, no one dared to get too close to them.

A week later, the sound of a zither rang out in the bamboo courtyard. Emperor Ye's zither was filled with gentleness and intoxication. It was unforgettable after listening to it once.

Powerful existences like Lu Zheng and the Prefecture Lord rushed to the bamboo courtyard to wait for the result.

After playing the zither for a week, Emperor Ye was exhausted. Even his soul couldn't hold on any longer. His face was deathly pale. An hour later, the sound of the zither dissipated. Mu Xiaoqi was the first to rush in. When she saw that Lu Zhan Tian still didn't have any soul fluctuations, her vision darkened and she almost fainted.

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