Chapter 1282: Must be returned

After Murong Jian said the words for help, he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.
Bai Ran walked out quickly from the rear, squatted down, and probed Murong Jian's situation.
"The breath is weak, the breath is unstable... the situation is not very good." Bai Ran frowned and said solemnly.
"Mr. Murong... he asked us to save his master." Ye Shengxue said with a pale face.
"Where is his master?" Bai Ran asked.
"About a month ago, I heard a piece of news... The sect of the northern capital has assembled the strongest group of monks on Xiaodong Mountain..." Ye Shengxue said softly, "After this group of monks are defeated and alive... …Were all imprisoned in the jail prison in Tianlang District, the northern capital."
"It now appears that Mr. Yuan and Mr. Murong... are among these monks."
The prison...
Just hearing this name made me feel shocked and inexplicably depressed.
"The prison town... Fang Yu has gone."
At this moment, Gulian on the side spoke.
Fang Yu! ?
Upon hearing this name, the faces of everyone present changed and their hearts trembled.
"Miss Honglian, what do you mean..." Ye Shengxue asked with suppressed excitement in her tone.
"Fang Yu came back from the far north with me. He is now in the jail." Honglian said, looking at Murong Jian who had fallen into a coma on the ground, "This person may have been rescued by Fang Yu... …In short, he should be back soon."
"Master is really back! I can feel his breath just now!" Xiao Feng Chime released her hand holding Honglian's thigh and jumped excitedly.
On the side, Ye Shengxue, Bai Ran, and Violet and Zhao Zinan who hadn't left behind, heard the news, and the big rock that had been in his heart for a long time disappeared suddenly, and he let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Bai, first take Mr. Murong into the mansion for treatment." Ye Shengxue said.
"Ok."
Bai Ran held up Murong Jian and walked into the mansion.
"Miss Honglian, you should come first too." Ye Shengxue said to Honglian again, "We are in the mansion together...waiting for Mr. Fang to return."
Guren nodded lightly and raised his eyes to look forward.
Just now there was still a large piece of flat land near here, but now such a big house suddenly appeared.
She was still a little unresponsive.
If the open space just now was just an illusory magic circle, then where did the Sky Falcon creatures that she killed just now... go?
"Xiao Hong, this is a dual-space array. When you fought those ugly monsters just now, it actually happened in another independent space." Xiao Feng Chime seemed to know what Honglian was thinking, and said.
"...Hmm." Gulian didn't know anything about the magic circle, and could only nod her head at this time.
"It took me a month to set up a big formation. If the master comes back and sees... he will definitely praise me, hehe." Xiao Fengling laughed and turned his head and walked towards the mansion.
Gu Lian stood in place, looked around, his eyes flickering slightly, and walked into the mansion.
The door of the mansion slowly closed.
...
Bai Ran sent Murong Jian to a big room west of the mansion.
Murong Jian was lying on the bed, frowning, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood.
Part of his chest was sunken, and it looked like his breastbone had shattered.
The injury... is very serious.
"Mr. Bai, how is Mr. Murong?" Ye Shengxue walked from behind and asked.
Bai Ran shook his head slightly, his face solemn, and said, "His injuries are extremely serious... and I have no medical skills. I can only treat him when Big Brother Fang comes back."
Ye Shengxue frowned slightly and was about to talk.
But at this time, her face changed.
"Mr. Fang is back..."
Ye Shengxue used the teleportation technique in the mansion to leave the place.
...
The door of the mansion opened again.
The portal in front of the gate continuously transported the seriously injured monks.
A total of forty-seven people.
Fang Yu, Su Changge, and Yuan Sanquan, who supported them with infuriating energy, finally walked out of the portal.
"the host……"
The little wind chime swooped directly, hugged Fang Yu's neck in the air, and buried her head on her chest.
"Mr. Fang, you are back." Ye Shengxue bowed deeply with a smile on her face.
"Brother Fang Yu..."
Zhao Zinan also poked his head from the gate and looked at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu nodded in greeting, and then said: "I know you must have a lot of doubts, and I also have a lot of doubts... But these things will be discussed later. Now, let all the wounded be sent in."
"This is..." Ye Shengxue looked at Yuan Sanquan who was suspended in the air beside Fang Yu.
"Old Yuan." Fang Yu said with cold eyes, "I am a step late, and the injury is a bit serious. I have to treat him first."
"Other injured people, you first put them together in one place, and then I will check their condition."
After speaking, Fang Yu put the coquettish little wind chime in his arms on the ground, and then walked into the mansion with Yuan Sanquan.
Su Changge, Ye Shengxue and others worked together to transport the 47 seriously injured monks to the mansion.
...
Fang Yu took Yuan Sanquan to the second floor of the bamboo building.
In one of the rooms, he placed Yuan Sanquan on the bed.
At this time, Yuan Sanquan had passed out in a coma, his breath was extremely weak, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
In addition to the completely shattered sternum, there are various wounds on his body, which are horrible.
As for the body... Fang Yu probed it slightly with his spiritual sense, which was shocking.
There were many breaks in the meridians throughout the body, the dantian was pierced, and the repair was almost abolished.
At the same time, there is a faint turquoise breath flowing in the blood vessels.
No matter how you look at it, Yuan Sanquan was not saved.
This is not a wound that can be saved by medical skills or panacea.
The injury at this place at the pubic area alone was enough to kill him.
Fang Yu felt that he could still be saved because of his previous experience.
Last time, the condition of Huaixu was critical, so he used the Eye of Insight to reverse time in a small area, so as to restore the body of Huaixu to the past moment.
This method is not difficult in actual operation.
As long as there is a breath, there is no need to touch the law of life...
Therefore, Yuan Sanquan can still be saved.
Fang Yu didn't waste time and opened his eyes of insight.
But just when he was about to start using the law of time, a voice rang from his ears.
"...I still have to remind you that it's best not to touch things like the law of time."
It was Li Huoyu's lazy voice.
"Why?" Fang Yu asked.
"Causal cycle, you use the law of time to save people today, and the law of time may take away some things from you in the future... this is impossible to avoid~EbookFREE.me~ said Li Huoyu, "Simply put, like Borrowing is the same... the time borrowed is always repaid. "
"For such an important matter, why didn't you talk about it when I used the law of time last time?" Fang Yu frowned.
"At that time, you saved someone who was more important to you. I said it was useless..." Li Huoyu said, "Moreover, I thought you would use it once at most, but... In short, I must remind you."
"How serious are the consequences?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"It's hard to say how serious it is, but the more you use it, the higher the severity will be." Li Huoyu said, "It's okay to use it once, but if you use it twice...I don't recommend it."
Fang Yu looked at Yuan Sanquan on the bed, and his breath became lighter and weaker.
Depending on the situation, it seems that he might die all the time.
"Repay the debt, and I'll talk about it later. I promised someone else, I have to do it," Fang Yu said.
"I think you will regret it later." Li Huoyu said quietly, "It's really unnecessary."
"I won't regret it." Fang Yu said lightly.
While speaking, the golden cross sword in Fang Yu's eyes began to rotate slowly.
A faint light covered Yuan Sanquan's body.
At this moment, the golden cross sword in Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned counterclockwise.
"bass……"
The moment when the Golden Cross Sword reversed, also symbolized that the time belonging to Yuan Sanquan was reversing within the range shrouded in light.
The depression on Yuan Sanquan's chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a crisp sound of ‘Kaka’.
Next, there is the pierced pubic area and the bursting meridians in the body...