"Yuan Shi, since Yang Fan is dead, then this is the end of the matter. Lao Tzu waved his hand, which was regarded as a round.

The strength of the Tongtian Sect Master, everyone is clear, if you really want to start a war with the Tongtian Sect Master, everyone will not be able to get benefits, rather than this, it is better to sell the Tongtian Sect Master a face and let go of the disciples of the Fan Emperor Palace.

After all, Yang Fan is already dead, and the entire Fan Emperor Palace can be regarded as completely destroyed, and the luck of the Fan Emperor Palace will also be divided by several major sects, their goal has been achieved, and there is no need to kill them all.

"Yuan Shi, forget it, our purpose has been achieved. At this time, the two people who were supposed to mention the Taoist and the person who received the Taoist also walked out one after another and said something lightly.

Obviously, the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist didn't want to tear their faces with the Tongtian Sect Master.

Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned, and snorted coldly: "It's okay! Today's matter, that's it, choose a day, and then discuss the matter of dividing up the luck of the Fan Emperor Palace!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun turned around with his sleeves, jumped up, and walked straight onto the Nine Dragons Agarwood Ring, disappearing from the crowd's field of vision.

Taishang Laozi, the Daoist, and the Quasi-Daoist glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master, and they also turned around and disappeared one after another.

At this point, the war was completely over.

"Thank you Tongtian Sect Master for saving your life!" Below, Geng Qingjiu, Xiaolongnu, Lin Jiayin and others turned red, with tears still on their faces, gritted their teeth, and bowed to the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Tongtian Sect Master sighed lightly, waved his hand and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, you must remember that if you don't have enough strength, you must not act rashly!"

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head, and in a few steps, he was already sitting on Kui Niu.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, I don't know how long Yuan Shi and the others can still do evil......" The Tongtian Sect Master sat on top of Kui Niu, his figure gradually moving away, and his voice continued to echo between heaven and earth.

"Congratulations to the seniors!" Geng Qingjiu, Xiaolongnu, Lin Jiayin and others looked at the back of the Tongtian Sect Master with respectful expressions, and their voices resounded through the heavens and the earth.

……

At the same time, no one knew that in the endless pitch-black chaos, there was a tiny point of light like a firefly, which was flickering and slowly drifting.

I don't know how long it took, the point of light stopped, and took root in the chaos, slowly taking root and sprouting.

"This ...... This is ......" At this moment, a golden light flickered from the young shoot, and then, turned into a tall and thin boy.

If Lin Jiayin and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the young man, because this young man was Yang Fan who was killed by Yuan Shi Tianzun!

Yang Fan looked blankly at the pitch-black surroundings, raised his steps, and walked in the darkness without any purpose.

A year, two years, countless years later, a shallow light and shadow appeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes.

Yang Fan glanced up indifferently, followed the light and shadow, and finally, Yang Fan's vision became broader.

In front of Yang Fan's eyes, there is a mountain range, and in the center, there is a towering peak, and on the top of the peak, a temple is built, suspended between the white clouds!

"Fan Emperor Palace?!" Yang Fan looked at the temple under his feet, his pupils shrank, as if he had come back to his senses, and exclaimed, "Am I not dead?!"

Yang Fan's heart tightened, he hurriedly raised his hand, and looked at himself carefully, Yang Fan found that he was indeed intact!

"What's going on?" Yang Fan looked dazed, but soon, Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and jumped down directly and landed in front of Emperor Fan's Palace.

At this moment, the gate of Emperor Fan's Palace was closed, and everything around him revealed a touch of sadness.

Yang Fan frowned, stretched out his hand and wanted to push the door in.

However, as soon as Yang Fan's palm touched the gate, the whole person directly penetrated through the door and entered the interior of Emperor Fan's Palace directly!

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" Yang Fan looked at his hands suspiciously, his heart full of puzzlement.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand again, and touched the wall of Emperor Fan's Palace, and sure enough, in the next second, Yang Fan came out through the wall and returned to the same place.

"This ......" Yang Fan was dumbfounded, but he didn't think about it anymore, and directly stepped through the wall and entered the hall of Emperor Fan's Palace.

At this moment, Geng Qingjiu, Xiaolongnu, Lin Jiayin, Feng Qingwu, Black Dragon King, Nezha, Mu Chaoyang and others all looked gloomy and sat in the palace of Emperor Fan.

There was a gloomy atmosphere throughout the hall.

"Yuan Shi Lao'er killed his master, this revenge has to be avenged!" At this time, Geng Qingjiu spoke.

The rest of the people frowned and didn't speak, but Geng Qingjiu continued: "The revenge must be avenged, but not now. ”

"With our strength, if we really face Yuan Shi Lao'er, there is absolutely no chance of survival. ”

Geng Qingjiu clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Time, what we lack now is time!"

"I have decided to retreat for millions of years, and if I don't become holy, I won't go out!" Geng Qingjiu clenched his fists and said in a firm tone.

"I've also decided to retreat!" Immediately afterwards, Xiaolongnu, Immortal and the others also spoke one after another, and they all wanted to retreat.

Yang Fan stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone, with a hint of relief in his heart.

Snort!

Soon, everything around Yang Fan began to distort rapidly, and then, the scene around Yang Fan changed and turned into a hospital.

In the hospital, a woman in a white lab coat, wearing a mask, and holding a scalpel in her hand, is concentrating on heart surgery.

Under the woman's treatment, the patient's heart, which was already riddled with holes, was stitched up again.

After that, after a series of squeezing and electric shocks, the patient's heartbeat monitor beat again!

"It's a success! Dr. Xu! Mr. Fang's heart compression method has been researched by you!"

"Dr. Xu, you will definitely be able to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine for your heart compressions this time!"

The nurses were wiping sweat for Xu Wanqing and congratulating Xu Wanqing.

However, Xu Wanqing didn't say a word, walked out of the operating room indifferently, and took off her mask expressionlessly.

Xu Wanqing returned to the office and sat on a chair in front of the computer, but her beautiful eyes looked at the sky and said to herself: "Yang Fan, are you doing well in the distance?"

"I've learned the heart compressions you used to save me, and now I can use them to save more people. ”

"I really want to see you again, I really want to see you again. ”

Xu Wanqing muttered to herself, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but leave tears and spilled them on the desk.

Xu Wanqing didn't know that at this moment, Yang Fan was standing in front of her, looking at her with great pity!

"Wanqing, I'm back!" Yang Fan had a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to grab Xu Wanqing.

(End of chapter)