Chapter 490: thank my friend for me
Chapter 490 Thank my friend for me
Han Yan'er's fatal blow failed, but the sacrifice she made to achieve the fatal blow before made her injured much more seriously than Lin Yang.
Seeing Han Yan'er's frantic appearance, even though Saint Yunluo stood on the opposite side, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
How much does this girl who is desperate for her lover look like herself who made a big fuss on the Medicine God Mountain after the fall of the Medicine Sage?
Maybe it's because I'm old and easy to touch.
Sage Yun Luo was throbbing in his heart.
"Lin Yang, good men don't fight with women, you admit defeat."
Sighing, Saint Yunluo said to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. In fact, he hadn't lost yet, but he had already lost.
In terms of real combat strength and combat experience, he is still above Han Yaner.
It was just that he was not as decisive as Han Yaner, nor as ruthless as Han Yaner, so he was forced to die together.
If there is no Yunluo saint, he can rescue at any time, and if there is no medicine saint, he can possess his body as the last card.
He has died with Han Yaner at this moment.
Go to the bottom, if you meet Mo frivolously, you may be mocked by him: You can't even beat women.
But he did lose, and he lost the moment the ice blade pierced his skin.
Lin Yang was a little slumped. Although Saint Yunluo's order was a bit forceful, it was reasonable.
He is not one to admit defeat.
"I surrender."
Hearing that Lin Yang conceded defeat, Fu Qing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, Lin Yang was refused to represent Tianxuan in the Battle of Seizing the Holy Spirit, which was justified.
"We Tianxuan don't need to be represented, and Lin Yang is not worthy to represent us Tianxuan!" Fu Qing said this time with a strong voice and confidence.
Why?
Because even without Mo frivolous, they still have a genius not inferior to Lin Yang.
"You!" Lin Yang was furious, and it was almost impossible to resolve the rejection and hatred of him from the Profound Sky Empire.
The feeling of being abandoned and hostile by the motherland makes Lin Yang feel lonely like never before, that is losing his roots!
Chu Yanran understood his feelings very well, held his palm, felt the bone-chilling cold, and conveyed a little warmth to Lin Yang's cold heart.
"Lin Yang, cough... don't let me run into you next time, not every time you have someone to help!" Han Yan'er coughed up blood while staring at Lin Yang.
The face that was burnt beyond recognition was full of ferocity and hatred.
"Since people look down on us, let's go." Saint Yunluo glanced at Han Yan'er, picked up Lin Yang and the others disappeared without a trace.
Even Qin Wufeng and Gu Yuan were taken away by her.
From a distance, a cold voice floated: "Use this elixir to exchange these two Martial Emperors."
In the void, a jade bottle fell into Han Yan'er's hand with a bang.
Han Yan'er uncorked the bottle with some doubts, and a fresh fragrance slowly spilled out, Fu Qing and the others were all moved.
"Recovery powder!"
"Recovery Powder?"
Huage explained: "Sage Yunluo has a bottom line. This recovery powder is an eighth-grade elixir, which can help people heal injuries and restore them to their original state quickly. It is especially effective for damaged appearance."
"The most important thing is that people who take Fuyuan Powder can keep their youth forever within 50 years. Therefore, Fuyuan Powder is also known as the pill of eternal youth."
"This stuff was given to you by Saint Yunluo."
Han Yan'er couldn't help but feel a tinge of joy when she heard the words, and then quickly dimmed.
Passed the jade bottle in his hand to Zheng Tao: "Dean Zheng, I'd better give it to you, I know you need these too."
Zheng Tao was taken aback when he saw this. He was looking for such medicines everywhere for his wife's eternal youth, but Han Yan'er had already been burned and disfigured in a large area, how could he take it?
After all, Han Yan'er is still his apprentice's wife.
"Ninth Princess, what are you doing? You need this more than the old man! You..."
Han Yan'er interrupted him with some disinterestedness: "No need, it's just a little skin trauma."
"But your appearance..."
"There is no one to admire, so what if there is an alluring posture?" Han Yan'er waved her hand.
Mo frivolous is dead, it doesn't matter if she is beautiful or ugly.
Peerless beauty without the appreciation of your sweetheart, how is it different from remnant flowers and weeds?
Han Yan'er's heart has died, and her heart is only filled with hatred.
"This... this..." Zheng Tao was so distressed that he couldn't speak.
"You can just accept it, I will honor you for frivolity." Han Yan'er forced a laugh, and went to the side to meditate on her own.
Zheng Tao looked at the jade bottle in his hand at a loss, so he turned his eyes to Her Majesty the Empress for help: "Your Majesty?"
"Just keep it if I give it to you." The empress glanced at Han Yan'er, somewhat incomprehensible.
Then he said to the three of Fu Qing: "Even if Yuan Jianzong has come to an end, the other three sects, hurry up and complete the integration before the start of the battle to seize the saint!"
"yes!"
...
Sage Yun Luo easily fled thousands of miles away with a few people.
Since the Tianxuan Empire firmly opposed Lin Yang's participation in the war on their behalf, they had no choice but to take the next best thing and go to the Blue Flame Empire.
"Lin Yang, are you willing to represent the Blue Flame Empire in the battle to win the Holy Spirit?"
Lin Yang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then showed sadness.
He never imagined that one day he would represent the Blue Flame Empire, Tianxuan's mortal enemy.
Even though he was born in the Yuan Jianzong who secretly passed the blue flame, in his heart, he will always regard himself as a Tianxuan person.
But he was abandoned, hated, and even hunted down by the motherland.
He also slowly gave up on this country.
Anyway, I am the son of the Holy Land, and you Tianxuan don't care about me. Who is the representative?
He pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and it took a long time before he uttered two words: "Yes."
"Okay, I'll take you to find Lan Yan." Saint Yunluo nodded.
Sure enough, for Lin Yang, experience is more important.
In his heart, Lin Yang said to the medicine sage slightly: "Teacher, I want to upgrade the **** training method to another level."
Yao Sheng was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
"good."
The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the saint Yunluo hurried along with Yanzhi Linyang without saying a word.
Gu Yuan and Qin Wufeng recovered their lives and followed step by step, but they dared not speak, for fear of offending the newly hugged thighs.
Several people walked slowly towards the imperial palace in Yanjing City.
Unbeknownst to them, Lin Yuan, the owner of Yaoshen Mountain, was holding a letter with a serious expression on his face.
His eyes were complex, full of nostalgia, regret, fear, and more, killing intent.
In front of him, stood a tall and mighty monkey.
"Is this letter fake?" After a long time, Dan Sheng Linyuan spoke slowly.
"Your Majesty said, whether it's true or not, Your Excellency has already guessed, but he just confirmed your guess." The tall monkey spit out his words, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Why did Monkey King do this?" Lin Yuan asked again.
"Your Majesty said, the enemy of your enemy is your friend."
Lin Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and gently stroked the rough envelope.
After a while, he took out a gift box from the Sumeru ring and handed it to the tall monkey: "Thank my friend for me."
(end of this chapter)