"Did your apprentice Sikong tell you?"

Seeing that the leader of the Immortal Killer did not speak, his eyes were holding back the pain, and there seemed to be a desire for immortality in his eyes.

"Master of the Immortal Killer, you were deceived by your apprentice. Although you can live forever after taking the original blood, you will never be able to stand under the sun, otherwise you will turn into ashes, just like your dear apprentice, Sikong."

Phew——

Su Yin pulled out the long black gold knife that penetrated the heart of the Immortal Killing Cult Leader.

"It's so pitiful that I didn't even know that I was deceived until my death. Master Slaughter of Immortals, you are the most pitiable person in the world."

In the distance, Sikong had followed the eight king-level masters and disappeared into the horizon, while the leader of the Immortal Killer looked at Su Yin and others with eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

"Impossible, impossible-"

He is immortal, he took the original blood, he is an eternal god!

"Then let me help you verify whether you have ever taken native blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through, and the head of the leader of the Immortal Killer was seen rolling to the ground, his eyes still seeming to express his unwillingness.

On the other side, Su Yin helped the injured Qing Kong destroy the Yin City Lord's Mansion, while Yu Wencheng helped Mo Tianlei and Yuan Yi sit next to Su Yin.

The doctor was already waiting in the palace of the Lord of Yin City, but when he saw Su Yin, he froze on the spot.

Not only the doctor who was treating him, but also the generals of Yin City who were gradually approaching from a distance. When they saw Su Yin's figure, they all froze on the spot.

thump--

A group of men knelt on the ground, saying that there was gold under their knees, but facing Su Yin, the soldiers were just kneeling before the hero they admired in their hearts.

It has nothing to do with dignity, only passion and worship.

When they heard the news that the city lord fell off the cliff, they almost mobilized the entire Yin City people to suffocate on the cliff and search for more than half a month, fearing that they would lose even the slightest clue.

But now, the city lord was standing in front of him alive, which inevitably made some men wipe the tears from their eyes with excitement.

"Why are you crying? I'm back."

Su Yin's eyes were also red. For these soldiers who fought with him on the battlefield, the bloody and indelible brotherly love had nothing to do with men and women, and was deeply imprinted in each other's bones.

At this time, the doctor who was treating him came to his senses, knelt down and kowtowed to Su Yin a few times, then walked to Qingkong's side and treated him.

Qingkong's wounds were not serious, he suffered internal injuries, because Qingkong himself was a master. When the Immortal Killing Cultist's palm was struck, luckily he rebounded most of the damage with his internal strength.

"Yin'er, it's fine if you're fine, cough cough——"

Coughing, ever since Su Yin appeared, Qingkong's eyes have been focused on Su Yin and never left. Seeing the person he misses in front of him return to his eyes, Qingkong has an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Not only Qingkong, but also Mo Tianlei and Yuan Yi. At this time, Yu Wensheng beside him was quietly guarding Su Yin.

At night, with a hint of sad longing, Su Yin finished feeding Qing Kong some medicine and left Qing Kong's room.

Walking in the City Lord's Mansion in Yin City, Su Yin jumped up and sat on the best eaves of the City Lord's Mansion.
Chapter completed!