Three days later.
Genzhou, the imperial city of Xixia.
He was finally back.
A wretched figure appeared. As soon as he walked to the city gate, he vomited a mouthful of blood. His entire face was like a broken porcelain that had been pieced together. There were dense cracks on his face. Even his hands and body were the same.
"It's the little prince. What's wrong, little prince?”
When the general guarding the gate saw Li Liangzuo, he was stunned at first. Then, he quickly lifted him up and rushed toward the palace.
In the Western Xia Palace.
A beautiful woman in a white dress stood by the bed, looking at Li Liangzuo with a gloomy and distressed expression.
"My son, what exactly happened? Who injured you like this? Where are Class One Hall's people?"
Li Qiu Shui gritted her teeth and angrily asked.
"Mother, save me!"
"I was injured by the superintendent of the Great Ming's West Military Yard. This person's talent is extraordinary and he has comprehended the sword realm. Ah…"
After saying a few words, Li Liangzuo could not help but cry out in pain. His eyes were filled with fear and hope." Mother, save me. I don't want to die!"”
"Don't worry, mother won't let you die.”
Li Qiu Shui tightly held Li Liangzuo's hand and raised her head to look at the imperial physician at the side. She coldly asked,"Imperial Physician, how is the prince?"
"This, this, this…"
The old imperial physician looked like he was trembling with fear and did not dare to speak.
"Speak!"
Li Qiu Shui coldly snorted.
" Your Majesty, the Genuine Qi in the prince's body is strange. It's wandering up, down, left, right, front, back, and forth. If it can't be eliminated, I'm afraid the prince will..."
"Men, drag him out and behead him!"
The imperial physician hadn't finished speaking when Li Qiu Shui suddenly waved her sleeves, and the imperial physician kneeling on the ground was swept away.
"Mother, I don't want to die. You must save me!”
After hearing the doctor's words, Li Liangzuo became even more afraid.
He relied on the treasures on him to travel for three days before returning to Xixia, all for the hope of living.
But now, after returning to Xixia, he still could not stop his injuries from worsening.
"No wonder he didn't chase after me. It seems that he had already expected everything!”
Li Liangzuo let out a bitter laugh, his soul in a daze.
"If mother doesn't let you die, you won't die.”
Li Qiu Shui said with a firm expression. She then raised her finger and pointed between her eyebrows. A light flashed, and Li Qiu Shui and Li Liangzuo's figures disappeared from the room.
In the Ethereal Immortal Realm, Li Qiu Shui stood on the clouds while Li Liangzuo sat cross-legged in front of her.
"Mother is now using the power of the primordial spirit space to suppress your injuries and then find a solution!”
Li Qiu Shui slowly raised her palm. Clouds surged and wrapped around Li Liangzuo.
The power of his primordial spirit was added to it, as if it wanted to forcefully stabilize Li Liangzuo's gradually disintegrating body.
"Mother, I can't take it anymore, ah…"
At this moment, Li Liangzuo suddenly let out a miserable howl. His entire body instantly split into pieces, and then split again.
His flesh, internal organs, and bones exploded with a loud bang and scattered in all directions. The white cloud turned into a blood-red cloud.
This was the power of the Floating Hand. Its power was not in its power, but in its unique injury energy. If this injury energy entered the body, those with insufficient foundations would die without a solution. Even those with similar foundations as Yu Huatian could only barely maintain their life for a few days.
The strength of the Floating Hand was focused on floating. When it entered the human body, it would make the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs in the body produce a free heart. Some went left, some went right, some went up, some went down, some went forward, and some went back.
In the end, his entire body disintegrated, just like Li Liangzuo's.
"My son…Ah!"
Seeing her son die in front of her, but she was powerless, Li Qiu Shui was furious. She clenched her fists in front of her eyes, and the word ruthless jumped out from between her teeth,”
"I, Li Qiu Shui, must take revenge for this!”
Li Qiu Shui said angrily, killing intent surging in her eyes.
……
Vulture Palace.
Zhou Qing'e fell to her knees, her head lowered in fear.
"Trash, I asked you to retrieve the treasure map fragment left behind by Li Yuanjie. Not only did you manage to retrieve it, but you also suffered heavy casualties. Only you managed to escape.”
At this moment, a young but cold voice came from the palace with the door closed.
"This disciple has sinned, this disciple has sinned, please forgive grandma!”
Zhou Qing'e kowtowed and hurriedly called out.
At this moment, another snow-white figure jumped up from the foot of the mountain." Granny, according to the information, Li Liangzuo is dead!”
The palace fell silent.
A moment later, a burst of wild laughter came from the palace. Li Qiu Shui, you slut, you also have today? The pain of losing a son! Bengong really wants to see your expression now, Bengong can't wait anymore…"
Before he finished speaking, the palace door suddenly opened. A short figure instantly flashed past everyone's eyes and disappeared.
"Phew…"
Zhou Qing 'er let out a long sigh of relief after seeing the maiden leave. She sat down on the ground, feeling much more relaxed.
It could be seen how much influence the young lady of Heavenly Mountain had on them.
Although the Heavenly Mountain Priestess was their master, her temperament was unstable. Even they, the disciples, had to be cautious.
No matter how arrogant they were in the outside world, they were only slaves when they returned to the Vulture Palace.
This was also why the disciples of the Vulture Palace liked to flaunt their power after they left the mountain, just to vent.
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