"Senior, if someone really needs saving, maybe I can help. Even if it doesn't work, it won't affect anything!" Zhao Yuande said.
Looking at the old man's appearance, he knew that it must be someone very close to him who was dying.
In this world, most of the cultivators were very selfish.
There were even frequent cases of killing relatives and dehumanizing things.
Everyone had lost their humanity in order to cultivate and become stronger.
There were very few people who could have such feelings!
Of course, Zhao Yuande was not some savior. He felt that the location and size of this shop were very good.
Therefore, he decided to stay and risk the risk of his secret being exposed.
"Get lost …" He did not expect that the old man was extremely irritated at this time. Hearing him being so long-winded, he could not help but burst out the anger that he had suppressed for a long time.
The old man slapped at Zhao Yuande, wanting to blast him out of the treasure house and leave some peace and quiet.
"Senior! What you're doing is wrong! "Although Zhao Yuande sympathized with the old man, it did not mean that he would accept such humiliation.
His true strength was far above the old man's. He just grabbed the old man's palm and imprisoned him on the spot.
"You … Who exactly are you?" The old man finally looked at Zhao Yuande. His turbid eyes were filled with astonishment.
"I'll say it one last time. I want to rent this treasure house and have a way to save people. If you believe me, take me there. If not, I'll leave immediately!" Zhao Yuande's tone was a little cold.
If the old man did not know what was good for him, he would definitely turn around and leave.
"I … Okay!" The old man felt Zhao Yuande's strength and did not dare to underestimate him anymore. "My daughter was killed by a villain. Although her physical body is complete now, only a trace of her soul is left. Only the legendary divine medicine can save her. It can use that trace of soul to reconstruct the whole soul."
"In that case … I'm afraid even the divine medicine can't save her!" Zhao Yuande shook his head slightly and said, "But I do have some knowledge about the Divine Soul. If you believe me, you can take me to see your daughter. If you don't believe me, I will leave immediately!"
"You … Don't tell me you're from the Long Family!" The old man carefully sized up Zhao Yuande, a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Since you don't believe me, then I'm leaving!" Zhao Yuande released the old man's arm and turned to leave.
He wasn't a savior, and he didn't like being doubted by others. If the other party didn't believe him, then so be it.
"Young master! Wait … I … I'm just scared of being cheated! " When the old man saw that Zhao Yuande was really going to leave, he hurriedly stood in front of him and said awkwardly, "In order to save a life, the entire treasure house was emptied. In the end, it was all for nothing. I'm really scared … This treasure house is my last chance!"
"Alright! Take me there! "Zhao Yuande shook his head and sighed inwardly.
He wasn't a heartless person. Facing such an old man, he could only forgive him once again.
"Young master, don't be angry. I … I …" The old man explained embarrassedly.
"Senior, don't say this. I still don't know your name and what happened. Could it be related to the Long Family?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"I'm Song Feng." After the old man introduced himself, he let out a long sigh and said, "This matter started ten years ago …"
From the old man's words, Zhao Yuande quickly understood what was going on.
This matter really was related to the Long Family. This old man was originally a rogue cultivator. When he was middle-aged, he went out to train and found an ancient cave.
In the cave, he obtained a large amount of wealth and a powerful inheritance. This allowed his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds. He even bought his own property in Xuanling City and slowly built this treasure house.
He had a daughter called Song Qian. She was quite talented. In just a few hundred years, she cultivated to the Lord Realm. She was also extremely beautiful. Many young masters and young masters of large families were eyeing her covetously.
Of course, these young masters and young masters wanted to become Song Feng's son-in-law. In the end, they would get Song Feng's property.
In the fierce competition, they didn't expect Song Qian to fall in love with a young rogue cultivator, Luo Heng.
Although this young man didn't have a strong family background, his talent was outstanding. He was considered a genius among the younger generation.
If it wasn't for the lack of resources, he could definitely become one of the top ten geniuses.
Of course, the most important thing was that this young man's knitting touched Song Qian and made her fall in love with him.
Song Feng was very supportive of his daughter's choice. He was a rogue cultivator himself and knew how difficult it was for a rogue cultivator to cultivate to such a level.
And this young man was very talented. If he was nurtured well, he would definitely soar.
More importantly, this young man was reassuring. He wouldn't let his many years of hard work be taken away and become someone else's wedding dress.
However, he didn't expect that this would cause resentment among the few suitors.
The most resentful person was Long Tianfang from the Long family. He secretly kidnapped Luo Heng and used him to threaten Song Qian.
In the end, he suppressed Luo Heng and Song Qian in the fiendish prison of Xuanling city.
Song Feng tried his best to save his daughter, but found that his daughter was invaded by the fiendish qi. Her soul was almost completely destroyed.
Song Feng tried everything and sold all his resources, but in the end, it didn't make any progress.
Just the Long family alone had cheated him of half of his resources.
Now, this tower was his only support, but he still reached a dead end.
After hearing the other party's explanation, Zhao Yuande could be considered to have some understanding of this matter. He sighed inwardly.
Song Qian was in the backyard of the tower. When Zhao Yuande saw her, her skin was already grey and had lost its luster.
If it wasn't for the fact that he could feel some ripples in her sea of consciousness, he would think she was a corpse.
But even in this state, she still had a kind of moving beauty. No wonder so many people chased after her.
"It's all because of the fiendish qi. It's making Qian 'er's body rot. This is all I can do!" Tears rolled down Song Feng's face, and his voice was choked with sobs. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yuande's hand. He looked at Zhao Yuande expectantly and said, "If Young Master can really save Qian 'er, I am willing to give up this treasure house!"
"The body is fine, but the soul is a bit troublesome! Let me check first! "Zhao Yuande nodded to Song Feng.
He didn't hesitate. He gathered a bit of undying energy on his fingertip and pointed at Song Qian's forehead.
"Weng!"
A golden light instantly enveloped Song Qian's body, and the undying power contained within began to repair her corroded Spiritual Sea.
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