Chapter 239(1/2)
"Old guy, you're doing a pretty job!"
Behind Shen Lang, Sha Kiss secretly gave Shangguan Fei a thumbs up.
He realized it was Shangguan Fei who secretly informed the Emperor Long Sect of Liu Changhai and the other two, who were so-called for the sake of the so-called Emperor Long Sect, and asked them to bring the group of people whom they didn't dare to come over.
Only when these people come here can the atmosphere here be eased.
Only when Shen Lang's parents came over can he truly convince him to put down Nalan Ziyan and let the three of them join forces with Master Kong Jing to save people.
These are old guys who have lived for thousands of years. How can ordinary people compare to them in terms of human nature and worldly style?
Sure enough, as soon as Shen Lang's parents appeared, Shen Lang's breath changed drastically, and all the aggressive momentum of the previous dissipation, leaving only sadness.
"Dad, mom, don't come over, wait for me there for a while." Shen Lang said, holding back his sadness.
He had to take Nalan Ziyan out of Tianfeng City, then find a secluded place to enter the Fengtian Ding, and then take her into the Gate of Creation to find the spiritual liquid of life.
At this moment, Zuo Wentian's voice, who had disappeared from the beginning, suddenly rang in Shen Lang's mind.
"Master, don't worry, Nalan Ziyan's soul has not dissipated, and there is still a glimmer of vitality in her body. I can save her."
Shen Lang, who was originally in pain, stared at this moment with his eyes wide open and his light flashed!
"Do you have a way to save her?" Shen Lang shouted in his heart.
Zuo Wentian said: "There is no life energy in the master's body. That's because he gave it to Li Su during the sorrow of sorrow... But I still have it. I can use the life energy in my body to save her."
"You are in a soul state and are extremely weak. If you give her the life in your body, you are yourself..." Shen Lang hesitated a little.
"It's okay, at worst, it's just a deep sleep. Even if you don't have the energy of life, you can recover after sleeping for thousands of years. What's more, there will be some behind the life spirit liquid. Master will give you a little more to your disciple." Zuo Wentian sighed and said, "Disciple is incompetent. I've been sleeping for a while. Until Master tried his best to use the magic sword technique, the shocking sword intent awakened me... I'm sorry..."
"You don't blame me for this... How are you going to save her now? Will they be discovered by so many powerful people?"
"Although my soul is weak, I can hide my breath in front of such a junior. I will leave it to me."
As soon as Zuo Wentian finished speaking, a abundant energy of life was wrapped in powerful soul power and introduced into Nalan Ziyan's body from Shen Lang's body.
Under the protection of Zuo Wentian's powerful soul power, even a strong man of Master Kong Jing did not find any abnormalities.
Zuo Wentian was like this, and he introduced all the energy of life in his body into Nalan Ziyan's body.
"Disciple... I'm going to sleep, Master... I'm sorry... I'll let you face the crisis alone..."
Zuo Wentian's thoughts came into Shen Lang's mind intermittently, and then there was no sound again.
"Huh!"
Master Kongjing, who had not spoken, suddenly exclaimed lightly at this moment.
"There is such a strange thing! If I heard it correctly, her heart seemed to be beating just now!" Master Kong Jing's eyes burst into a divine light, and he took a few steps and arrived in front of Shen Lang.
"Blessed by Buddha, this little friend is full of vitality and his meridians are constantly recovering, and he is saved!"
"What!" Nangong Yan and the other two were shocked.
Before, they clearly found that Nalan Ziyan's meridians had been broken and her heart had stopped beating, and only a wisp of vitality was swimming and wandering around the heart.
Why did it suddenly happen...
There are four powerful people in the martial arts realm, so it is impossible to make a mistake?
Nangong Yan and the other two surrounded them without thinking about it.
The powerful divine thoughts of the four people entered Nalan Ziyan's body at the same time and carefully investigated it.
Then the four of them all showed horror: "Where does this strange energy come from? It's so amazing!"
"Is it the medicinal power of the Eternal Life-Sustaining Emperor Pill from Dingdang has taken effect..."
"Besides this, I really can't figure out there are other possibilities..."
Seeing them like this, Xue Dingdang hurriedly walked to Shen Lang with tears on his face, held his hand and said, "Brother Lang, put down Sister Ziyan. Master Kongjing will not tell lies, and will do his best to treat Sister Ziyan."
"Yes." Knowing that Nalan Ziyan was saved, Shen Lang no longer rejected these people, let alone what Xue Dingdang said.
He nodded slightly and put Nalan Ziyan on the flat ground.
Kong Jing and four powerful emperors in the imperial martial arts realm immediately took action, sat down cross-legged, and tried their best to help Nalan Ziyan recover.
The golden Buddhist bead emerged again, suspended on the top of Nalan purple cigarette butt. Thousands of Buddha light condensed into silk threads and entered her body.
They can't do anything to bring back the dead, but since Nalan Ziyan had some chance of life for no reason, it was like a seriously injured person. The difficulty of four powerful men in the imperial martial arts realm has been reduced too much.
What's more, Master Kong Jing has already reached the terrifying realm of the seventh level of the imperial martial arts realm, and there is also the Bodhi rosary that Ruyi Buddha Sect has been passed down for ten thousand years!
If Nalan Ziyan cannot be saved under such circumstances, Shangguan Fei and the other two don’t have to come out to have sex in the future.
Mysterious runes and wisps of mysterious and pure spiritual power emitted Shen Xi, condensed from the hands of the four people, and escaped into Nalan Ziyan's body one by one.
Nalan Ziyan's originally pale and bloodless face actually began to turn red!
"Brother Lang, look! Sister Ziyan is breathing! Her heartbeats!" Xue Dingdang cheered and excited.
The people who held their breath in the distance, watched all this and cheered.
In the crowd, Nalan Ziyan's parents cried with joy, and staggered over with the help of several servants.
Shen Lang and Xue Dingdang hurried over and supported them.
At this time, eight Xuanwu realm powerhouses in the Emperor Dragon Sect knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, but their faces were pale and they were constantly wiping their sweat.
However, seeing that Nalan Ziyan was saved, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were also in lingering.
Six of them greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors who were slapped and kicked away in their hearts.
These two trash things, what's the matter!
Didn’t our group of people run over after seeing the token released by Xue Dingdang and knowing that something big happened?
Don’t you want to help a bunch of the little witches of Xue Dingdang?
That's great, those two guys offended this kid directly!
Isn’t this kid the one that Xue Dingdang wants to protect?
And they even pointed at the noses of several ancestors and scolded them, but they didn't even retaliate!
Now I still have to try my best to save this girl!
What kind of character is this?
These people cursed and thought about it desperately.
Among the crowd watching from a distance, Liu Changhai, the three powerful Emperor Dragon Sect Xuanwu Realm powerhouses on the martial arts arena, crying and sending a message to the few people who are still kneeling.
Say the causes and consequences to these eight people...
The eight people kneeling on the ground suddenly turned bloodless!
"I just taught Ling Chen, who was at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, and seriously injured Yu Wenji, who was at the peak of Xuanwu Realm?"
"The person from the second level of the Lingwu Realm killed Yu Wenji with the last sword?"
"Did you use the unique skills of the Tianqing Sect of the Dark Gold-level Power, the imperial-level martial art "Demon Sword Technique"?"
"Your mother, this is simply scary and unpaid!"
Eight strong men whose cultivation is not weaker than Yu Culture and stand like stone sculptures, motionless.
The Tianqing Sect is a legendary sect.
Now it is a dark gold-level force, and it is said to be a legendary force ten thousand years ago.
Later, something shocked the entire continent, involving dozens of legendary forces and various powerful sects, and was finally defeated and became a dark gold-level force.
The founder of the Chuang Sect had offended dozens of legendary forces for some reason and was chased by countless powerful people, but in the end they were gone.
At this point, the status of this powerful sect has plummeted.
If the Temple of War God had not come forward, I'm afraid there would be no such sect in the Star Continent now.
Having said that, the Tianqing Sect is still a behemoth that people look up to.
Moreover, it is said that although the talents of the Tianqing School have withered, they all have amazing skills, and their tempers are domineering and arrogant, and they are extremely protective of their shortcomings.
If anyone offended them, he would rush up and kill each person and a sect would be destroyed by you!
Since this kid knows the "Demon Sword Technique" of the Tianqing Sect, he is definitely not related to the Tianqing Sect!
If it is really a member of the Tianqing Sect, and the Tianqing Sect will come to the Emperor Dragon Sect, who can resist it?
"This joke is a big deal. Yu Weng and this bastard have killed themselves and brought us with him. I know this guy won't have a good end..."
Several powerful people in Xuanwu realm complained in their hearts.
In their eyes, the boy who was originally like an ant is now standing tall and like a giant!
People with this status, let alone them, even the entire Emperor Dragon Sect can’t afford to offend!
They finally understood why the ancestor had that expression.
The ancestor slapped them to death without a single slap, which was already considered to be the end of his kindness.
The mission this time was the eight of them, Yu Wenhua and two uncles who had just returned.
To be continued...