Hidden Dragon Hall, in the Health Hall,

Ye Yang lies on his back on his couch, his eyes closed, and sweat as big as beans oozing out of his face. The Green Soul Sword leans obliquely against his side. He is injured on many sides of his body, especially a penetrating wound on his chest that cannot heal for a long time. The blood flows, which also makes Ye Yang's face very pale.

Yan Yao pressed Ye Yang's wound desperately with her palm, and she burst into tears. Regardless of the blood stained with her white palm, she turned around and looked at Elder Qingxuan with a pleading, and said, "Master, save your brother quickly. His breath is getting weaker and weaker. My true energy cannot penetrate into his body at all, and I can't help at all..."

Qing Xuan held a staff, nodded his head slightly, and saw the situation in Ye Yang's body, saying: "Xuan Lian's true qi is very difficult to dominate. Although Zi Yu won the battle with the living dead Peng Cheng before, it was also a tragic victory. He accumulated a very violent secret art of immortality in his body, and was then activated by Xuan Lian's power of heaven, so that he could not wake up."

On the side, General Fei Yan said: "The young master fights the living dead Peng Cheng, and then fights with Xuan Lian, who ascended to become a god. He is really hard..."

“Woo…”

On one side of the hall, Yun Xiaoxi climbed up from the couch, regardless of the blood on his body, walked step by step with a smile on his face, with a worried look on his face and said, "Elder Qingxuan, according to what you said, Ziyu's injury is very serious, can he be saved?"

Elder Qingxuan smiled: "Of course, little girl, I am the one who ascended to the first god..."

Yun Xiaoxi curled his lips and said angrily: "Then what else do you want to waste? If you don't save Ziyu immediately, if you don't save him, his life will probably be lost."

General Feiyan was shocked: "Yun Xiaoxi, you."

General Fei Yan obviously did not expect that Yun Xiaoxi would dare to be so disrespectful to Qingxuan, who is the first god. You must know that in the three realms of heaven and earth, there were very few people who ascended to a god for thousands of years, and Qingxuan was one of them. The person who ascended to a god was respected by the creatures of the three realms. His absolute strong strength was not something that Yun Xiaoxi, who is a human, could have been able to see. If it were another first god, he would have been killed because of Yun Xiaoxi's words.

However, Qingxuan smiled slightly and said with kindness, "Xiaoxi, I am very pleased that Ziyu can have a companion like you, but you must know that Ziyu is my disciple, how could I stand by and watch and not treat him? However, Ziyu is also struggling. I can sense that the core of his soul is slowly pulsing. He is deriveing ​​his true energy to resist Peng Cheng's immortal power and Xuan Lian's first god power. If Ziyu can rely on his own strength to remove the true energy in his body, then his strength will increase by leaps and bounds. You can understand this."

Yun Xiaoxi blushed and said, "It turns out that the elder is for Ziyu's good... Then, please forgive me for offending the little girl. I am really worried about him..."

Elder Qingxuan chuckled: "I understand."

Yun Xiaoxi: "…"

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night,

Ye Yang was still frowning, his whole body was hot, and thin flames floated around his body, and the heat was burning.

At this time, Ye Yang could hear all the sounds around him, but could not wake up. Xuan Lian's power of heaven was extremely domineering, sealing his lifeline and making it impossible for him to awaken. The soul core was surrounded by the power of the first god like an armored blade. These extremely domineering forces sealed Ye Yang's ability. Ye Yang slowly derived the residual fire god's remnant from the soul core, and slowly chopped down the power of the first god that was shot into his body.

Ye Yang couldn't help laughing: "Oh, so that's the case, then I'm not polite."

As he said that, he sat down, grabbed the chopsticks and started sweeping.

Yun Xiaoxi and Yan Yao also sat down, savoring the dishes. Then, not long after, the two girls stared at Ye Yang together. The guy ate more than a dozen steamed buns in a row, but it seemed that he was completely unfilled. One person had eaten most of the green antels and a roasted wild suckling pig.

"Brother, why are you..." Yan Yao whispered: "Why did you suddenly eat so much today?"

Ye Yang teared the flesh of the green ant legs and said, "I don't know either. I just feel so hungry. My stomach is empty. I want to eat more, so hungry."

Yun Xiaoxi opened his beautiful eyes widened: "Could it be that Xuan Lian is so powerful that he slapped you into a foodie with one palm."

Ye Yang grinned: "Who knows, uh... these dishes are delicious, which chef is there? I'll go back to Qi with me to eat and drink spicy food."

Yun Xiaoxi was speechless: "It's you who asked others to make it fragrant and spicy for you."

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Chapter completed!