"Of course." Taixu Ancient Dragon stroked the dragon's beard and pretended to be serious. "As you think, the root of his injury lies in his martial arts. The martial arts are too domineering, neither his physical body nor his soul can bear it. Since that is the case, then exercise his physical body and soul until the physical body and soul are strong enough to withstand the domineering martial arts."

"Just...it's that simple?" Ye Chen stared at the ancient dragon of Taixu with his big eyes.

"It's that simple. When exercising his body, you need the blood of your holy body. The body of your holy body is unparalleled. Give him some of it, there are only benefits and no harm. As for the soul, you also need to save the soul power to give him. You, and the little old man named Zhuge, have more or less the power of the soul, and use your soul power to cleanse his soul. In this way, everything will be fine."

"It sounds very reliable." After hearing Taixu Gu Long say it, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Little friend?" Seeing that Ye Chen kept touching his chin, Fuling and the others shouted tentatively.

"Leave it to me." Looking at the hopeful gaze of the four of them, they couldn't help but pat their chests.

Seeing Ye Chen so confident, the four of them took a deep breath and suppressed their excitement.

"Please wait a little longer, senior." Ye Chen rolled up his sleeves in a good manner.

Hearing this, Fuling and the others dared not delay and retreated one after another.

However, when Zhuge Yu was about to pat his butt and retreat, Ye Chen pulled him over with one hand, "You can't leave, stay and help me."

"What, can I help?"

"Of course." Ye Chen had already sacrificed the immortal fire and heavenly thunder. The true fire enveloped the sword emperor's body. The heavenly thunder wrapped around the sword emperor's soul, "Use your soul power to cleanse his soul."

"What's the reason?" Zhuge Yu touched his chin and looked at Ye Chen with a puzzled look.

"It makes no sense, it's just because you have swallowed the power of the soul." Ye Chen shrugged casually.

The power of the soul?

When they heard these four words, Fuling, Dugu Ao and Biyou not far away all looked at the old man Zhuge. Without Ye Chen, they didn't know that the old man Zhuge had such a fortune.

"It's pure coincidence, it's pure coincidence." Old man Zhuge coughed dryly. He did hide this from Dugu Ao and the others.

As he said that, he looked at Ye Chen again, "I still don't move. Even if I swallowed the power of the soul, what does this have to do with his injury?"

"Well, let me tell you about it in the system." Ye Chen said while refining the witch curse for the Sword Emperor, training the body and healing the Taoist wounds and tempering the soul, "The witch curse and Taoist wounds are not alive. What is difficult is the martial arts of Senior Sword Emperor. His body and soul cannot withstand his domineering skills. What we need to do is to improve the strength of his body and soul strength. If you swallow the power of the soul and use your soul to clean the soul of Senior Sword Emperor, you can greatly improve the strength of his soul. Do you understand this? "

"I understand in a second." Old Man Zhuge immediately rolled up his sleeves, then took a deep breath, sacrificed the power of his soul, and wrapped the soul of the sword emperor.

In this way, Ye Chen used the immortal fire to train the sword emperor's body and refine his witch spells, while he used heavenly thunder to heal his Taoist wounds and train his soul. Old man Zhuge's task was to use his soul power to clean the sword emperor's soul, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Not far away, watching the two of them standing in front of the ice coffin with a solemn expression on their faces, Fuling and the others were also full of worry.

"It seems that bringing him is a very correct choice." A smile flashed on Dugu Ao's face, "Even the Medicine King is helpless. There is a way for him, and it is really a lucky star."

"Father can wake up." Biyouyu kept twisting her clothes, and there was a look of tension in her beautiful eyes.

"What I'm eager to know now is who hurts my brother." Fuling said coldly, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"In this Great Chu, there are only a handful of people who have better combat power than him." Dugu Ao pondered, "If you check one by one, the answer is not difficult to guess, but what happened back then was too strange. Maybe there were things we didn't know. It would be better to wait for him to wake up and everything would be clear."

In this way, the three of them stood here, quietly looking at Zhuge Yu and Ye Chen not far away.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Time passed slowly until night fell, and Ye Chen and the old man Zhuge were still standing there.

During this period, Ye Chen kept sacred blood from the holy body and poured it into the body of the sword emperor.

With his efforts, the sword emperor's curse had been refined and the Taoist wounds were healed. Now he was tempering the sword emperor's body and soul while working with the old man Zhuge to clean the sword emperor's soul.

Not far away, Fuling, Duguao and Biyou had never moved their steps, and they were still looking at them with worry.

"Senior Fuling, you can untie the seal of Senior Sword Emperor first." Ye Chen called out at some point.

Hearing this, Fuling hurriedly stepped forward, brushed his jade hand gently, pointed at the Blade Emperor's eyebrows, and lifted the Blade Emperor's seal.

Suddenly, a madly domineering aura surged out of the sword emperor's body. Perhaps the domineering aura was too fierce and heavy, so that the ice coffin he was lying on exploded and his whole body was suspended in the air. Unfortunately, the sword emperor was still sleeping.

"Brother." Seeing that the sword emperor's breath became even and vigorous, Fuling breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to him, Biyou who walked up to him seemed even more excited.

"Are you okay?" Biyou looked at Ye Chen with his eyes removed from the sword emperor. Seeing that his face was covered in sweat, he hurriedly took out his handkerchief to wipe it.

"It's... okay." Ye Chen laughed dryly.

"Cough cough." Seeing Biyou like this, the old man Zhuge coughed lightly, and said with a sarcasm, "Oh, there is so much sweat on his face, no one can wipe it off. It's really old, no one will hurt me."

When Biyou heard this, a flush flashed across his cheeks, and he immediately stood in front of the old man Zhuge, "Grandpa Zhuge, isn't Biyou still there?"

"I said Biyou!" Old Man Zhuge looked at Biyou with a smile on his face, "You were not like this before. It was rare to see you smile before. Why did you go to Beichu and become lively?"

Speaking of this, the old man Zhuge looked at Ye Chen and continued, "Or it would be better if he saw someone."

“Where…what.”

"I don't admit it, my face turned red."

"You bitch, can you aim at me?" Ye Chen cursed directly, because the old man Zhuge was only interested in teasing Biyou, and his soul power had already deviated.

"I'm old, I'm really a little dizzy." Old Man Zhuge said with a embarrassed look, and he didn't forget to glance at Ye Chen beside him, "I said, you're back this time and have a good temper!"

"No, I have a good temper."

"That's it! Then let's find a place to chat later. I don't know what's going on. When I see your face again, my hands will feel a little itchy." Old man Zhuge said earnestly.

"I also feel this way. Seeing your big face, my left eye keeps twitching, always using an impulse to activate the big move."

"That, Bi...Biyou! Come on, wipe my sweat for grandpa again."

[Author’s off-topic]: Sorry, I’m delayed and I’m late in publication.
Chapter completed!