Chapter 1019: Worsening

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.
The warm sunshine sprinkled on the earth, giving the whole land infinite vitality.
The spring breeze with the fragrance of flowers gently blows across the entire Martial God Sect.
In the clan, the disciples looked flustered, and were not in the mood to appreciate the bright sunshine and the sight of spring returning to the earth.
To them, their hearts are like unmelted snow on the eaves, cold and white, they are extremely dazed and at a loss.
"How is the Sect Master! Is things better?"
An elder Baimei, seeing Cangyu coming out of the master's room, hurriedly ran forward and asked.
Behind him were seven or eight elders with haggard faces, all looking expectantly at Cangyu, hoping to get some good news from him.
Shaking his head, Cangyu said helplessly: "The situation is getting more serious!"
"Originally, the breathing of the Sect Master was intermittent, but now he is completely breathless."
"Maybe the suzerain's body is dead, you must be mentally prepared!"
As he said, Cangyu's red eyes, with tears leaching, his tone choked slightly.
A powerful warrior can support a long time even if he doesn't breathe.
To judge whether the strong is dead or not is based on the Soul Space.
Of course, the martial artist under Wu Sheng is not a strong one, and there is no room for souls at all. When the body is dead, it is directly dead, and there is no possibility of survival.
"Ah..." When all the elders heard Cangyu's words, they all screamed.
"I was still breathing two days ago, but now it's suddenly completely gone!"
"You guys think about a way, do you know any Pill Emperor, please come and show them to the Sect Master!"
Elder Baimei couldn't accept this cruel reality and shouted loudly.
"All those who should be invited have been invited, and I have invited those who shouldn't have been invited, but they didn't see why they came, let alone treatment!"
Cang Yu sighed, he had asked the Emperor Dan to show it to the Sect Master. Most of the Dan Emperors were not as strong as him, and he couldn't even see that the Sect Master was Emperor Wu.
A small number of Pill Emperors can see the identity of the Sect Master, but they have no clue as to the Sect Master's unconsciousness, and they have speculated that something is wrong with the Soul Space.
But they have no way to explore the divine soul space of the sovereign, let alone find out the problem of the sovereign.
With so many Pill Emperors, compared with Qin Ming's strength, the difference is not even a star and a half.
"Is there any other way?" Several elders asked anxiously.
"No, I have thought of all the methods I can think of."
Cangyu smiled bitterly.
It has been three years since Qin Ming investigated the situation of the master. In the past three years, they have found various methods to treat the master, but it is of no use.
The extremely ice liquid that gave great expectations was of no use to the injury of the sovereign.
The completely frozen suzerain, the situation continued to deteriorate.
Elder Baimei slammed the crutches to the ground and said loudly: "If you can't think of a way, you have to think about it, you can't just wait like this! We must save the Sect Master!"
Originally, Bai Mei had no problems with his legs and feet, but the condition of the lord deteriorated day by day. His legs and feet became anxious, so he had to use crutches to walk.
Elder Baimei is not the only one who has this problem, and the other elders are more or less physically ill.
No medicine can cure this disease unless the suzerain can wake up.
This is heart disease.