"You..." Yi Zhen looked at him blankly, feeling that the internal energy in his body was passing away like running water.
When Xuan Ling drew his sword, he punched him hard on the head and knocked him down. The silence in the forest was restored again.
In a hurry, he bent down and lifted up the two people on the ground. When he looked up, he saw that the sky was covered with layers of rose clouds. It was the moment of encountering the devil.
Under the bloody and confused sunset, Yi Yi jumped down from the branch with his fist raised, hiding his extremely powerful fist. He was about to hit the person hiding under the tree. When the person noticed the rapid wind of his palm, he rolled sideways and just in time to avoid the heavy punch that made a big hole.
A streak of silver light penetrated the lush leaves in the forest. While Liu Shi was busy dodging the punch that was coming after him, the sharp arrow had already sliced off a piece of flesh on his ear. Liu Shi called out two scimitars in a rage, one slashing at Yong Yi who was clinging to him, and the other knife throwing it at the person hiding in the forest who was attacking him secretly.
Yue Qiong rushed to the point where the scimitar was about to disfigure Yi Yi, and pulled Yi Yi over with quick eyes and quick hands. She was cruel and ruthless, and scattered a dense mass of golden needles towards Liu Shi. He hurriedly swept away the needles with his knife, but several needles that slipped through the net were still pierced into his body.
A severe pain, similar to being swallowed and bitten, came from his wounds. He used his inner strength to leap back quickly. After making sure that he had pulled away to a safe distance, he asked in disbelief.
"Are you quenching the poison on the needle?" He really underestimated the Golden Gate who would do anything to achieve their goals. In order to achieve their mission, they would do any despicable or vicious thing.
Yue Qiong glanced at him and said, "It's extremely poisonous."
He had already accumulated internal strength after receiving the needle. After hearing this, he immediately used his internal strength to force out the poisonous needle. He did not notice that on the grass under his feet, the fresh and tender grass blades in early spring were gently blowing in the wind. The next moment, a pair of jade hands emerged from the ground.Grasping his feet firmly, the force was so strong that it even shattered the leg bones of his right foot. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He turned the tip of the knife and was about to pierce the scimitar into the soil. A palm silently covered the top of his head.
Xuan Ling appeared behind Liu Shi like a ghost in the dark night. When he understood that this was a hunting trap, Xuan Ling had used 70% of his internal strength to sink his five fingers into his head, then threw Liu Shi aside and watched as his eyes widened and turned into a wisp of dust in the forest in the purple firelight.
After wiping the blood on his hands with a sweat towel, Xuan Ling bent over and pulled out Zai Lai, who was still nestled in the soil, and handed her disgraced face to Yue Qiong to take care of.
It's easy to throw away your sore arms and complain, "Third Senior Brother, didn't you say there are only three targets?"
"It's three."
"Then where did those soul servants come from?" Why only three?They stayed in this mountain for ten consecutive days, chasing and chasing, killing and killing, but it was endless. There was always the next soul servant waiting for them.
"Can't you just ask?" Fu Heng, carrying a bow behind him, said as he walked towards the big tree where Xuan Ling placed the trophies.
Yi Chen, who was carried all the way by Xuan Ling, sat under a big tree holding Situ Shuang, who was said to be naturally sick and weak. After they joined forces to kill the most difficult Liu Shi, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Those soul services were naturally promised to us." Looking up at the five people whose fatigue was clearly written on their faces, Yi Chen pursed her lips and smiled lightly at them.
"Soul Service...can you make a wish?" Yi Yi was stunned for a while.
Fu Heng sneered at this, "Don't be ridiculous, the soul slave and even his life in this life belong to the soul master, so how can he have the qualifications to make a wish?"
"It's okay if you don't believe it, but my master wants me to tell you something." Yi Zhen dragged Situ Shuang in his hand to his body and hugged him tightly, then looked at them meaningfully.
"If you fart, let it go!" The impatient Yi Yi didn't appreciate his showmanship.
"The three realms of the world are not under his eyes."
"What?"
Before they could react, in front of everyone, Yi Chen took out a piece of paper similar to soul paper from his sleeve. After tearing it open, his whole body was swept up by a strange gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared on the other side of the forest.
Yue Qiong stopped the two junior brothers who were eager to chase someone.
"Stop chasing me. This is weird."
"What's weird?" Yi Yi didn't want the results of a whole day's hard work to go to waste.
"I think that Situ Shuang, who was taken away by Yi Jian just now, is already dead." No wonder she always felt that something was wrong.
"Fourth Senior Sister, are you not mistaken?" The innocent Zai Lai tilted her head. The long-held belief that the soul master dies and the soul slave also dies was easily overturned by her words.
Yue Qiong, who works as a doctor on the side, scratched his hair in frustration, "There is no breathing or heartbeat, and the corpse spots on the face are not fake. What is it if it's not a dead person?" After working for so long, what they got was this sudden and strange finale. This was very difficult for each of them to accept, and they couldn't believe that Yi Chen ran away like this before their eyes.
"Third Senior Brother?" Everyone asked the person in charge in unison.
The look in Xuan Ling's eyes was extremely cold, "Go back to the master first and report this matter to senior brother." Several countries away, Yefeng, the master of Yundori Palace, also had a complicated mood at the moment.
After hearing that the generals of the Three Kingdoms had raised their troops and targeted the Cloud Palace, Yefeng wrote several letters to the grassroots people in various countries who had received help from the Cloud Palace, explaining in detail the reasons for the disaster in the Cloud Palace. Soon, the response she wanted was spread throughout the territories of various countries.
The people who had received the favor did not need Yefeng to send people to stir up noise. After they learned the news about Yuntori Palace, they first spread the news throughout the countries in the shortest possible time, and then used the belief in the Medicine God as a rallying cry to gather a large number of people to put pressure on the monarchs.
It was all because of Untori Palace's charity without asking for anything in return. Therefore, the wave of public opinion they aroused was stronger than the imagination of the leaders of various countries. They originally just wanted to maintain a wait-and-see attitude and did not want to meddle in other people's business. In the end, they had to intervene at the request of the people.Under Yefeng's order, the people who closed the door and hid in Yuntori Palace had been in a stalemate with the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms who surrounded the mountains outside Yuntori Palace for so long. On this day, they finally got the good news to break the situation.
"How?" Yefeng asked Ye Ci anxiously.
Ye Ci put away the confidant of the King who was handed over from Kyoto in his hand, "Envoys from various countries arrived in Kyoto of Qinglin Kingdom yesterday, and are ready to discuss with the King how to protect Yundori Palace." She took a deep breath, "That's great..." Not far outside the palace, Shuofang ran towards them excitedly, and raised his voice excitedly.
"Palace Master, the ambassador of the original country is here!" Unexpectedly, the first one to break through the siege and show goodwill to the shrine was the farthest from the shrine.
"Please quickly."
After changing the image of being a ruthless person at Jishan Taoist Temple, Fei Ran, who came here as an envoy, has once again regained his elegant demeanor as a young master of the original country. Ye Ci, who had seen him once, almost couldn't recognize him.
"Why are you?" Isn't he a Taoist priest?
Fei Ran held the folding fan in his hand, looking elegant and unrestrained.
"I am the third brother of Emperor Duan of the Yuan Kingdom. This time, I am here on behalf of the Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom." Anyway, there is no real Qinggang here, so he can pull him as much as he likes.
"I have long admired the name of Young Master Ran." Ye Feng, who had seen a lot of the world, had also heard of the famous name of Young Master Ran.
He saluted gracefully, "Palace Master."
"I'll keep the story short." Yefeng asked in a nonchalant manner: "Does your country want to form an alliance with Untori Palace?"
"Yuntori Palace is a blessing left by the God of Medicine in the world. Our country is naturally willing to form an eternal alliance." This kind of good thing can't be asked for by the little emperor. Just a palace master who inherited the code of the God of Medicine is enough for the little emperor to be the first to come here to help.Yefeng handed over to him with a serious expression, "I will take the palace on behalf of Yun to thank your emperor."
"Palace Master, you're welcome." Fei Ran said sternly, "I believe that the crisis in the palace will be resolved soon. Palace Master Wanwang must take care of the people of the world."
"I appreciate your words." After signing the contract with Ye Feng, Fei Ran was sent to the guest building. He soon became immersed in the joy of finally being able to eat meat, but Ye Feng still couldn't let go.
"Hasn't the envoy from Xiyuan Kingdom arrived yet?" Only the Yuan Kingdom alone could not highlight the importance of Untori Palace. What she wanted was the reaction of all the countries in the world.