Section 451

"Thank you, senior!"

After the group of masters whose hearts were broken by the words were scattered, Guo Weiming and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly raised their hands to thank the old man in green robe.

"Senior, senior! Please, you are from the lineage of cultivators, I wonder if there is a way to send me down? Please!"

Before the old man in green robe could speak, a beautiful figure approached instantly and asked almost pleadingly, who else could it be but Su Tingbai?

"Please stand up quickly, this girl, it's okay, the purpose of my coming this time is to see him."

The Yuan Qi blew like a breeze, and Su Tingbai was instantly helped up. However, listening to the words of the old man in green robe, not only the people on the scene, but also the live broadcast room was dead silent.

After a long time, a touch of color returned to Su Tingbai's eyes, and he asked excitedly: "Senior, do you mean, he is still... he is still alive?"

Everyone held their breath at this moment, and countless viewers in the live broadcast room stood up directly from their chairs, almost sticking their faces to the screen.

Just to hear the answer they want from the old man in green robe!

"Of course."

In response to Su Tingbai's question, the old man in green robe said as a matter of course.

"Great!"

"Haha, I knew it!"

"When will the little saint not be able to survive? Of course there is no problem!"

Everyone burst into tears and laughter in an instant, reveling and shouting like the Spring Festival. Such a similar scene was staged in every corner of the world.

Su Tingbai's tense mind finally relaxed most of it, secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the abyss full of death and destruction, and his heartstrings that had just relaxed became tense again.

"Help! Who can help quickly!"

Just as she was about to continue asking why Jiang Yan hadn't appeared and what his condition was, a somewhat tired voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.

Everyone froze in an instant and looked back suddenly.

At the edge of the abyss, Zhang Daofan, who had been hiding in the void until now, actually crawled out half of his body, but he seemed to have touched the rich aura of annihilation in the abyss.

At this moment, those terrifying forces that could easily wipe out a super five-sided ghost emperor realm were hitting him like a storm.

"Damn, this Yuanqi shield, this is definitely the aura of a little saint!"

But soon, the sharp-eyed Jia Sang discovered that there was a layer of Yuanqi shield surrounding Zhang Daofan, that is, the shield that looked as thin as a bubble, but it perfectly protected him.

But the power seemed too terrifying. Although protected, it was also impacted like a drunk. The palm trembled several times and almost fell back.

"Senior Guo? Be careful!"

"Come back!"

Seeing his shaky appearance, everyone was surprised and frightened and shouted quickly, and was about to run over to pull him up, but fortunately Su Tingbai interrupted in time.

After being blown away by the ghostly hand, the people who wanted to run over to help suddenly came back to their senses, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly flowed down their backs.

Zhang Daofan had that layer of protection, but they didn't!

With their weaker cultivation than the big guys, they would be blown into slag by the wind of death as soon as they went up!

Fortunately, the old man in green robe took action at this moment, and waved a white whisk lightly. The whisk, which was less than one meter long, turned into a long chain in an instant, wrapped around Zhang Daofan's arm, and instantly lifted him up.

"Elder Ye? Why are you here?"

After being pulled up by the old man in green robe, Zhang Daofan could see the old man in green robe clearly at this moment, and was also slightly stunned, and asked in a daze.

338 This... Supernatural Jedi hot pot? ! Too much!

Ye Changqing said helplessly: "It's that girl Qingqing. By the way, did a great battle of immortal level really happen here?"

Hearing this, Zhang Daofan understood instantly, and nodded repeatedly, and told him about his experiences in Wanxing City in detail.

Ye Changqing is the supreme elder of Confucianism. He is much older than Zhang Daofan, the leader of the sect, and can be said to be one of the last foundations of Confucianism.

He is also a genuine top master of the super-spiritual realm!

Of course, he is also the ancestor of Ye Qingqing. He has lived for almost 600 years now, and is a real living fossil.

"Senior Zhang, I wonder how Jiang Yan is doing now?"

However, at this moment, Su Tingbai and others are more concerned about the little saint who has not yet appeared. They immediately asked without caring about being rude.

"Friend Jiang... Damn it! I almost forgot something. Hurry up, have someone send the things on this!"

When everyone asked, Zhang Daofan suddenly realized what was going on. His expression instantly became anxious, which scared everyone. Su Tingbai even took the big paper from him.

Everyone instantly became nervous, fearing that they would hear the news that Jiang Yan was seriously injured and dying. They immediately looked at the paper curiously.

? ? ?

"Two big iron pots, beef bones, shrimp paste, coriander... What the hell is this Ni Ma?"

But when everyone saw what was written on the paper, they immediately had little question marks all over their heads, and Jia Sang shouted in confusion.

"This Ni Ma... Could it be that the little saint wants to eat hot pot?"

"Pfft, hahaha, brother Xiong, be more confident and remove the question mark between "should it be" or not, he just wants to eat hot pot!"

"What a god, with two pots, the little saint still has to make a clear soup and a spicy one!"

"Walter? Can anyone explain it? Could it be that the little saint is injured and needs these medicinal materials to boil medicine for treatment?"

"Although I don't understand it very well, can duck blood and crayfish be used as medicine? Kyushu's traditional Chinese medicine is really broad and profound!"

"Pfft, hahaha, oh my god, I'm really going to laugh to death!"

"Yes, yes, it's profound! We are professionally trained. No matter how funny things are, we will not laugh, hahahaha, unless we can't help but hahaha."

...

In the live broadcast room from God's perspective, everyone naturally saw what was written on the piece of paper. The original sad atmosphere was instantly swept away. Under the leadership of the Jiuzhou audience and many Waiguo viewers who knew Chinese, the entire screen The moment was filled with laughter.

"This guy! Don't you even know he came out if he wasn't dead?"

Su Tingbai's still red eyes suddenly glared, and he almost tore up the "treatment" list in his hand, but luckily Zhang Daofan stopped him.

"Hey, hey, don't! Don't get excited! The little saint said, get everything ready, he is really useful!"

Zhang Daofan shouted anxiously, at least he had saved the list. After winking at Jia Sang, the guy actually flew out in an instant, apparently to prepare these ingredients... .It’s a therapeutic drug!

"Senior Zhang, what do you mean?"

Everyone still respects Zhang Daofan. Seeing that he is such a master and the leader of Confucianism, he will not mess around, so Guo Weiming frowned and asked.

"What do you mean? Ah, it doesn't mean anything? By the way, when those things arrive, everyone will come down with me. This is what little brother Jiang said. He has a gift for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Daofan looked at him with a puzzled look, then ignored him and suddenly raised his head and spoke loudly, leaving everyone stunned.

Go down with us?

Have a gift for us?

When everyone's eyes fell on the abyss where the death storm hung tirelessly, they all swallowed their saliva dryly.

My little saint, if this continues, will you think too highly of us?

"Here comes the thing!"

Just when everyone was doubting their lives, Jasang actually flew over carrying a large bag of things. It was probably as heavy as a thousand kilograms, and everyone couldn't help but shed a line of cold sweat.

"Okay, give me the things, let's go down!"

After Zhang Daofan controlled Yuan Qi to take over what Jia Sang was carrying, he turned around and wanted to jump back into the terrifying abyss, but fortunately, he suddenly stopped in the end.

"Almost forgot."

As he said that, he took out a talisman and crushed it in his hand. Countless streams of light burst out in an instant. Before anyone had time to react, they had already entered everyone's body.

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"Buzz~!"

There was a dull chirping sound, and shields exactly like Zhang Daofan's body appeared around everyone in an instant. Even Wallace, the only crooked man left at the scene, was not left behind.

"Okay, let's go down now. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Try not to resist later and let's go!"

After seemingly impatiently speaking, Zhang Daofan jumped down dragging such a large bag of things, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

Su Tingbai didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and he immediately jumped down.

"Damn it, can the little saint still harm us? Meng Xiong, let's go!"

"Hey, I got greedy when I saw that crayfish, wait for me!"

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"I am coming too!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

...

For a moment, the others looked at the two people who had disappeared safely in front of them. Finally they could no longer sit still. They followed one by one and jumped into the abyss.

"What a fairy, what a fairy! It seems that my Qingqing has found an amazing little man!"

As for Ye Changqing, the only thing he could think of at this moment was the word "true immortal". Not to mention being protected by a shield, even if he wasn't protected by a shield, he couldn't help but go see the legendary little saint. Naturally, he turned into a stream of light and chased after him. , immediately surpassed everyone.