Chapter 497 Thank My Friends for Me

Han Yan'er's fatal blow failed, but the sacrifice she made before to achieve the fatal blow made her injured much more seriously than Lin Yang.

Seeing Han Yan'er's crazy look, although Yunluo Saint stood on the opposite side, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This girl who was desperate for her lover, how much like himself who made a fuss in Yaoshen Mountain after the death of the Medicine Saint?

Perhaps it was because he was old and easily touched.

Yunluo Saint's heart was throbbing.

"Lin Yang, a good man does not fight with a woman, you admit defeat."

With a sigh, Yunluo Saint said to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was slightly stunned when he heard it. In fact, he had not lost yet, but he had already lost.

In terms of real combat power and combat experience, he was still better than Han Yan'er.

It's just that he was not as resolute and ruthless as Han Yan'er, so he was forced to die together.

If there was no Yunluo Saint to rescue at any time, if there was no Medicine Saint to possess as the last trump card.

He would have died with Han Yan'er at this moment.

If he went down there and met Mo Qingkuang, he might be mocked by him: You can't even beat a woman.

But he did lose, and he had already lost the moment the ice blade pierced his skin.

Lin Yang was a little depressed. Although the order of the Saint Yunluo was a little strong, it was reasonable.

He was not a person who was unwilling to admit defeat.

"I admit defeat."

Hearing Lin Yang admit defeat, Fu Qing and others were relieved.

This time, refusing Lin Yang to represent Tianxuan in the battle for the sainthood was justified.

"We Tianxuan don't need to be represented, and Lin Yang is not worthy of representing us Tianxuan!" Fu Qing's words this time were loud and confident.

Why?

Because even without Mo Qingkuang, they still have geniuses who are not inferior to Lin Yang.

"You!" Lin Yang was furious. It was almost impossible to resolve the rejection and hatred of the Tianxuan Empire towards him.

The feeling of being abandoned and hostile by the motherland made Lin Yang feel lonely like never before. That was losing his roots!

Chu Yanran understood his feelings very well. She held his palm, felt the bone-chilling cold, and conveyed a bit of warmth to Lin Yang's cold heart.

"Lin Yang, cough cough... Don't let me run into you next time. You don't always have someone to help you!" Han Yan'er coughed up blood while staring at Lin Yang.

Her face, which was burned beyond recognition, was full of hideousness and hatred.

"Since they look down on us, let's go." The Sage Yunluo glanced at Han Yan'er, picked up Lin Yang and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Wufeng and Gu Yuan were also taken away by her.

From afar, a cold voice floated: "Use this pill to exchange for these two martial emperors."

In the void, a jade bottle fell into Han Yan'er's hand with a click.

Han Yan'er opened the bottle stopper with some doubts, and a fragrance slowly overflowed, and Fu Qing and others were all moved.

"Restoration Powder!"

"Restoration Powder?"

Hua Ge explained: "Saint Yunluo still has some bottom line. This recovery powder is an eighth-grade elixir that can help people heal injuries and quickly restore their original appearance. It is especially effective for damaged appearance."

"The most important thing is that people who take the recovery powder can keep their youth for 50 years. Therefore, the recovery powder is also known as the eternal youth pill."

"This thing is given to you by Saint Yunluo."

Han Yan'er couldn't help but feel a little happy when she heard it, but then it quickly dimmed.

Handed the jade bottle in her hand to Zheng Tao: "Dean Zheng, I'll give it to you. I know you need these too."

Zheng Tao was stunned when he saw this. He was looking for this kind of medicine everywhere to keep his wife young, but Han Yan'er had been burned and disfigured. How could he take it?

After all, Han Yan'er was still his apprentice's wife.

"Princess Nine, what are you doing? You need this more than I do! You..."

Han Yan'er interrupted him somewhat boredly: "No need, it's just a few superficial injuries."

"But your appearance..."

"If there is no one to admire it, what does it matter if you have a stunning appearance?" Han Yan'er waved her hand.

Mo Qingkuang is dead, and it doesn't matter whether she is beautiful or ugly.

A peerless beauty without a lover to appreciate it is no different from withered flowers and weeds?

Han Yan'er has died, and her heart is full of hatred.

"This...this..." Zheng Tao was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

"Just accept it, it's my honor to you on behalf of Qingkuang." Han Yan'er smiled forcedly, and walked to the side to meditate and regulate her breath.

Zheng Tao looked at the jade bottle in his hand, at a loss, and had to look to the Queen for help: "Your Majesty?"

"Just keep it if I give it to you." The Queen looked at Han Yan'er, a little confused.

Then he said to Fu Qing and the other two: "Even if the Yuanjian Sect has come to an end, the other three sects, you must hurry up and complete the integration before the battle for the saint begins!"

"Yes!"

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The Saint Yunluo took a few people and fled thousands of miles away easily.

Since the Tianxuan Empire firmly opposed Lin Yang to represent them in the war, they had to settle for the second best and look for the Blue Flame Empire.

"Lin Yang, are you willing to represent the Blue Flame Empire in the battle for the saint?"

Lin Yang was stunned at first, and then showed a sad look.

He never thought that one day he would represent the Blue Flame Empire, the mortal enemy of Tianxuan.

Even though he was born in the Yuanjian Sect, which secretly communicated with Blue Flame, in his heart, he always regarded himself as a Tianxuan person.

But he was abandoned, hated, and even hunted by his motherland.

He also slowly gave up on this country.

Anyway, I am the son of the Holy Land, and you Tianxuan don't care about me, so who is not a representative?

After a moment of silence, he slowly closed his eyes, two lines of tears slid down his eyes, and after a long time he uttered two words: "Yes."

"Okay, I'll take you to find Lan Yan." Sage Yunluo nodded.

As expected, for Lin Yang, experience is more important.

In his heart, Lin Yang said to the Medicine Saint: "Teacher, I want to upgrade the hell training method to another level."

The Medicine Saint was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Okay."

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and Sage Yunluo took Yan Zhi and Lin Yang on the road without saying a word.

Gu Yuan and Qin Wufeng saved their lives and followed closely, but they didn't dare to speak, for fear of angering the thigh they had just hugged.

Several people slowly walked towards the palace of Yanjing City.

And without their knowledge, the owner of Medicine God Mountain, Lin Yuan, was holding a letter with a solemn face.

His eyes were complicated, with nostalgia, regret, fear, and more of murderous intent.

In front of him stood a tall and mighty monkey.

"Is this letter fake?" After a long time, Dan Sheng Lin Yuan slowly spoke.

"Your Majesty, whether it is true or false, you have already guessed it, and he just confirmed your guess." The tall monkey spoke human words, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Why did the Great Sage Equal to Heaven do this?" Lin Yuan asked again.

"Your Majesty said that the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Lin Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and gently stroked the rough envelope.

After a long while, he took out a gift box from the Xumi Ring and handed it to the tall monkey: "Thank my friend for me."