Chapter 550 Treatment

Gu Yiran has no escape, no escape.

It has reached a dead end.

He took a deep breath, raised his right palm, and glanced at it.

The mood gradually stabilized.

His eyes also became extremely sharp, as if he had taken light on life and death, and his mood had also changed.

"I've never used this trick before... Since the Great Sect Master Yu forced me, I have no choice... I hope it will satisfy the Great Sect Master Yu."

He raised one palm and clicked his left hand towards the sea of ​​qi in Dantian.

Boom!

The sea of ​​air burned.

Haoran Tiangang was like a raging fire, surging around his body.

His eyes turned red, and his muscles seemed to have changed.

Seeing this scene, Huang Shijie was surprised and said, "Yu Sect Master, avoid his edge."

Yu Zhenghai ignored Huang Shijie's advice and looked at him indifferently.

In his life, he has met many masters.

The three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are divided into the world, and no matter which one is a master, it has its own specialties. There are also other masters who stand in front of him and show their means like this.

The more you see it, the more numb it naturally becomes.

The fiery Haoran Heavenly Gang continued to burn with more powerful aura, and just as he was about to launch an attack, the Jasper Blade suddenly burst into a strange splendor.

call out! Chi-

The jasper knife slid cleanly across his neck, so fast that it couldn't catch its shadow at all.

The battle is over.

Yu Zhenghai no longer looked at him, but turned around indifferently and walked in the direction of Motian Pavilion.

Huang Shijie looked at Gu Yiran very strangely.

That's it?

Until Gu Yiran's head slipped from his neck.

Even though Huang Shijie was the island owner of Penglaimen... his eyes widened in shock.

He didn't dare to look any further, so he turned around immediately and followed Yu Zhenghai.

...

"Don't underestimate this move, Gu Yiran went all out, burning the sea of ​​​​qi and blood. If he really uses it, it will be quite troublesome to kill him again. This leader has limited time, how can he play with him? These boring tricks will kill him sooner or later, so it's better to kill him with a knife." Yu Zheng said as he walked by the sea.

"It's really eye-opening to see how the leader of the sect is able to reach the sky," Huang Shijie said.

Yu Zhenghai stopped, looked at him and said, "How has Brother Huang been since we said goodbye last time?"

Huang Shijie helped him a lot.

Yu Zhenghai naturally wanted to be concerned.

Huang Shijie said with a smile: "Thanks to Brother Ji for helping out, holding the island with the palm of your hand and saving me Penglai in dire straits."

"That's good." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Of course, thanks to the sect master, it came in time. This ancient one is really a bit difficult." Huang Shijie said.

Yu Zhenghai said cheerfully:

"When you and I are brothers, Brother Huang will be called a brother, and it is a bit of a life for the leader."

Huang Shijie was stunned for a moment.

He didn't mind being called a brother. The question is, didn't you, the Great Sect Master and Brother Ji, mess up your seniority and become brothers?

Yu Zhenghai saw the meaning in his expression, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Huang, don't worry, we are on our side, and the master is on the master's."

"Okay... well..."

Saying so on the lips, but in the heart always feel strange.

Yu Zhenghai laughed and said:

"Walk."

"You came all the way from Yanzhou?" Huang Shijie asked.

"Yes, I was running fast all the way, and it took a little time. How is the situation in the Motian Pavilion?"

While speaking, Yu Zhenghai flew in the air. Yellow season followed.

"Not optimistic." Huang Shijie shook his head and sighed, "Emperor Yongshou

, he is not dead. "

"Um?"

"He seems to have mastered the method of prolonging his life, which is extremely evil. Brother Ji is still in retreat and cannot fight. The others are not cultivated enough, and their lives may be in danger." Huang Shijie said.

Hearing this, Yu Zhenghai frowned and said solemnly:

"Brother Huang, I'll go first."

Before Huang Shijie could respond, Yu Zhenghai's shadow flashed, and the next step appeared several dozen feet away, and then he disappeared from sight.

On the contrary, he is not in a hurry. Now that he has very little vitality left, even if he returns to Motian Pavilion, it will not help.

"Motian Pavilion, after all, has revived the glory of the past... This is probably what the senior brother should look like."

Huang Shijie suddenly remembered his eldest apprentice Jiang Aijian, and tilted his head in disgust, "tui..."

People are more mad than people.

...

ah-

Penglai Island.

"Who scolds me behind my back?" Jiang Aijian hurriedly stood up.

Seeing Li Jinyi smiling, holding a feather and poking his nostrils, he smiled and said, "What time are you still sleeping?"

Jiang Aijian threw away the feathers in her hand and said, "Junior sister, don't make trouble..."

"Eldest brother, the battle of Yanzhou is imminent, won't you give me some pointers?"

Since Li Jinyi entered the palace and stayed by Wei Zhuoyan's side to join the army, he has been instructed by Jiang Aijian. With the support of Li Jinyi, Wei Zhuoyan also became the commander-in-chief of the three armies. After the real Wei Zhuoyan died, the fake Wei Zhuoyan's status was not as good as before, but Li Jinyi remained the same.

"Senior Ji has helped us with such a big gang, of course we have to let it go. Wei Zhuoyan may have to obey the orders of the palace. You can just play and disappear. Let him play by himself." Jiang Aijian said.

"You don't care about the royal family?" Li Jinyi asked.

After all, Jiang Aijian is the third prince of the Dayan Royal Family.

"I don't care." Jiang Aijian didn't care. He leaned back on the chair, tilted his head, and continued to sleep. "Also, if Master comes back, tell me that this old man's chair is really comfortable, and I'll be sleeping for a while."

"..."

...

Motian Pavilion, in the South Pavilion.

"Master, the situation of Sixth Junior Sister is not optimistic. If it continues like this, I'm afraid..." Ming Shiyin was worried about Ye Tianxin's diagnosis.

Lu Zhou looked at Ming Shiyin and said, "Fourth, go down the mountain and clean it up. If anyone comes, report it in time."

"The disciple obeys."

Ming Shiyin turned around and left.

Zuo Yushu, who was standing in front of the crowd, said, "The Golden Dragon of Fuyin is extremely vicious. It is necessary to resolve the power of the Golden Dragon to restore her vitality. It's a pity that it's too late."

Leng Luo remembered the previous scene of the pavilion master treating Princess Yongning, and said, "Why does the pavilion owner no longer use the treatment methods?"

Lu Zhou glanced at him and said, "If there is nothing else, step back."

"Yes."

Everyone bowed and left the South Pavilion respectfully.

In the South Pavilion, there were only dozens of female cultivators left, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Luzhou.

Lu Zhou glanced at her and said, "She is the disciple of this seat. How could this seat let her die easily? Retire."

"Yes." The nuns left one by one.

The South Pavilion was quiet.

Lu Zhou stepped into the room.

Seeing Ye Tianxin with grey hair and unconsciousness, Lu Zhou frowned.

Lu Zhou turned his palms, and an enhanced Jedi healing card appeared in the palm of his hand.

The moment the prop card shattered, Guanghua fell.

A special and magical energy lingered on Ye Tianxin's body, nourishing her extraordinary meridians and eight meridians.

The erosive power of the Golden Dragon is constantly being expelled, and the internal injuries are also recovering at a fast speed.

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