Outside Mu''s house, the defeat of Lu zhantian was inexplicable and very tragic. His soul suffered heavy losses and almost died completely. Ye Huang didn''t leave any room in case Lu zhantian was too strong and missed the opportunity to suppress him.


    Lu Zheng took over Lu zhantian and immediately panicked. He could not feel the vitality of Lu zhantian. Ye Huang''s move almost killed Lu zhantian.


    "You... Are you helping him or killing him?" Lu Zheng looked at Ye Huang and ye QingHan angrily, with some killing opportunities in his eyes.


    The house Lord also found that the natural opportunity of land war was still there, but his soul did not fluctuate. His face suddenly looked ugly. After all, land war day was his own nephew. He hoped Mu Xiaoqi would marry land war day, but he could not die. Moreover, land war day was the right-hand assistant of the military department of Mu Shen house, and he was indispensable.


    "Come on, eat the soul pill for him!" the house master was also anxious and directly took out a golden worry, which contained powerful power like the color of faith.


    Lu Zhengshou trembled. He had always treated Lu zhantian badly. As soon as his son grew up, his soul was destroyed by Ye Huang before he enjoyed the good days.


    After receiving the zhenhun pill, he directly entered the sea of knowledge of the land war days. The zhenhun pill turned into a wisp of golden cloud and began to gather the remaining souls. It has extraordinary power and can almost flesh and bones of the living dead!


    But zhenhundan didn''t have much effect at all. It couldn''t save the dissipation of the soul of the land war days.


    Lu Zheng became more and more flustered, and some people began to gloat.


    Mu Xiaoqi also panicked and rushed over, losing the heroine''s style and tears.


    "It''s all your fault! Why are you so embarrassed? You''re all bad guys. You sent him to the battlefield since childhood. How old was he then? He''s in his teens! Now, he''s dead, and you''re all satisfied?" Mu Xiaoqi roared at the house leader.


    Ye Huang and ye QingHan''s face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Lu zhantian was so obsessed with Mu Xiaoqi''s fantasy that they didn''t even have a little defense, otherwise a trace of defense wouldn''t be hit hard to this point.


    The head of the mansion was yelled like this for the first time. He was his favorite daughter. He forgot to be angry. At the moment, even zhenhundan can''t save Lu zhantian. He can''t save him unless the superior God sacrifice appears!


    Higher worship?


    The house master hurriedly said to ye QingHan, "ye QingHan, where''s your master? Now only your master can save Zhan Tian! Don''t you get along with him at first sight? Do you want to die?"


    Ye QingHan patted his head and promoted a group between his eyebrows. At the moment, is it difficult to come true to ask the Lord of Jiuyou?


    Lu Zheng seems to have caught the last straw and shouted to ye QingHan with Lu zhantian in his arms, "ye QingHan, half of your responsibility for this matter, please save him! If you don''t save it, I''ll fight with you!"


    Ye QingHan smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "senior, you also know that people at that level, only he comes to me, I can''t find him! Moreover, saving people only depends on his mood, and it''s useless for me to beg..."


    The leader of the government and Lu Zheng and other strong people understand that for these people, the upper God worship is a high God, just like the distance between mortals and the great emperor. There is no comparability at all. The upper God worship can reverse time and space and change the world. They can do anything!


    Ye huangwang landing Zhan Tian''s pale face has no human color and no bottom of his heart.


    "Let me try," whispered Ye Huang.


    Ye QingHan''s eyes lit up. Now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If he can''t, he can only go to subdue the Lord of Jiuyou and kneel down to pray.


    "Help me find a separate courtyard. Be quiet and don''t disturb me!" Ye Huang looked at the master and said.


    As expected, the house Lord still cares about the life of Lu zhantian. He personally took Ye Huang to a separate courtyard. This is usually a place for him to cultivate himself. Close to the mountains and rivers, the divine lotus swayed. The divine medicine can be transformed into a great emperor, but they were suppressed by the house Lord and became furnishings. His fate is more pitiful than leaving his clothes.


    In the bamboo courtyard, there is only one bamboo bed, a pair of bamboo tables and two bamboo chairs. There is a built-in pond with several divine medicines. It is the best place to cultivate self-cultivation.


    Lu Zheng put Lu zhantian on the bamboo bed. His expression was very sad. He had such a son in his life, but his relationship was not good, but he was not good at words. He really loved this son in his heart and just wanted him to grow and grow!


    "Ye Huangdao friend, please! He is my last hope!" Lu Zheng said in a deep voice.


    "Don''t worry, master. I''ll try my best. Even if I can''t save it, I can hold it for ten years or three or five years!" Ye Huang said.


    Lu Zheng retreated. Ye Huang sat at the bamboo table, played the soul song, sighed leisurely, and took the initiative to help Lu zhantian cultivate his soul again and again. He even derived some illusions about Mu Xiaoqi and provoked Lu zhantian''s desire for survival.


    ……


    In the palace, the master stared at ye QingHan, his fingertips trembled, and he was so powerful that he didn''t dare to look directly at his daughter''s soul grabbing eyes.


    "Ye QingHan, how sure is Ye Huang that he can save Zhan Tian?" the house Lord asked in a deep voice.


    Ye QingHan thought for a moment and replied, "about 50%. Even if he can''t be saved, he can get rid of the crisis of death temporarily. If he can''t, I''ll try my best to contact my master and hope he can do it, but I don''t guarantee that he will agree."


    The mansion leader took a deep breath and looked at ye QingHan''s vows. His heart became more and more bottomless. He was not sure whether ye QingHan''s master was a superior God, nor dared to offend ye QingHan.


    "But I want to ask the Lord of the mansion, does your promise still count?" ye QingHan asked in a deep voice.


    "Count it! As long as he wakes up, the wedding can be held." the house Lord replied positively.


    Looking at ye QingHan''s determination, the house leader is willing to gamble. He bet that ye QingHan''s master is really a superior God worship. Now he is friendly with ye QingHan and may see the superior God worship in the future.


    Just for a small chance, the head of the government is willing to give up everything to gamble. It can be seen how powerful the temptation to see a superior God worship is!


    Ye QingHan nodded. Now the only prayer is that ye Huang can save the land war day and count on the Lord of Jiuyou. That''s unrealistic.


    These two days, ye QingHan has been very quiet. No one bothers and no one comes to set up a relationship. No one knows what measures the governor will take against ye QingHan and ye Huang. No one will approach ye QingHan and ye Huang too closely.


    A week later, the sound of the bamboo yard''s piano was great. The sound of Ye Huang''s piano was full of tenderness and addictive. Once you listen to it, you will never forget it.


    Lu Zheng, the governor and other powerful beings rushed outside the bamboo yard to wait for the results.


    After playing the piano continuously for a week, ye Huang was exhausted, his soul couldn''t support, and his face was pale. Half an hour later, the sound of the piano dissipated, and Mu Xiaoqi rushed in first. Looking at the land battle day, there was still no soul fluctuation, he couldn''t help but get dark and almost fainted.