The Tang Dynasty Mansion and the Huasheng Temple are located in Chang'an City, and the teams sent by Chiyou these days are endless, even if the two of them cooperate, they can't hold out for long.

Cheng Yanjin wanted to go over to find rescuers, but the reality did not allow this idea to come true at all. Let's not talk about how they broke out of the siege under the situation of heavy siege, and whether other realms in the world suffered the same war as Chang'an.

In terms of this menacing and endless enemy team, they went to rescue the troops, but they could not quench their thirst from far away.

"Ahem, ahem......" Hua Ye leaned against a wall, his chest rising and falling violently. There is no such good thing this time, and the monks of the Huasheng Temple are about to take care of themselves, who can heal him!

His eyelids lifted with difficulty, and he kept looking into the room, and the people inside were coming in and out, none of them were his senior brothers, and many of them were monks from the Huasheng Temple.

That's right, all of them were seriously injured to varying degrees, even Elder Fa Ming and Zen Master Kongdu were not spared. They were already seriously injured, and they were already in a coma.

The people who are responsible for treating their injuries are all doctors and doctors who don't know any kung fu, some are recruited from the people, and some are specially drawn from the palace by the Tang Emperor.

In short, for the time being, you can only use some herbs or something to stop the injury and not worsen. It is impossible to heal the wounds immediately and return to the battlefield.

In the past few days, Chiyou, who has already stopped a lot, has been stimulated by something, and has actually sent troops several times to take Chang'an in one fell swoop. They suffered heavy casualties, and I really don't know how long they can last in this situation.

"Hey......" Hua Ye didn't feel good in his heart, and he held back some words in his stomach. It is because it will be out of place and will break the morale of the army.

Even the sect master of the Tang Dynasty Mansion, Cheng Yanjin, who commanded the battle, was now seriously injured, and such a backbone had fallen, which made Hua Ye extremely uneasy.

Seeing that the house was still busy, it would not be his turn for a while. Hua Ye simply withdrew his eyes and stared blankly at the gloomy sky, as long as those guys launched another round of attacks, Chang'an City would definitely fall today.

If there is no divine soldier descending from heaven, if there is no superior person to help, wouldn't it be true...... Hey, what are you thinking, fairy? Expert? I'm afraid they are facing the same crisis!

Just sitting like this, Hua Ye realized that the sun had moved west, and it was almost dusk, but it didn't seem to be busy in the room.

"Next, Hua Ye!"

When Hua Ye heard his name, a trace of excitement flashed in his heart, different from the shadow that had shrouded him for days.

Because, this burst of pain really annoyed him to the extreme.

He leaned hard against the wall, and stood up little by little, I don't know if this force was too much, he gasped, grinned his teeth, and entered the room with such a hideous look.

At the same time, two white clouds were suspended in the sky above the Tang Dynasty Mansion.

"Why is the anger here so heavy!" Shen Tu pinched his nose and fanned the wind incessantly, trying to drive the foul smell away from him.

"This is the capital of a country, and as the main target of Chiyou's attack, it is not difficult to imagine that it will fall into the current situation." Yu Lei clasped his hands around his chest and looked at the busy image under the ground.

"Let's go down." Shen Tu said this, and the person had already flown down first.

It is said that "the food of the king, the worry of the king", as an immortal, he receives incense in the world on weekdays, and this incense is not in vain.

Although Shen Tu and Yu Lei have no place in the Heavenly Court, the caretaker is just an idle immortal position. After being an immortal for so many years, a person's incense has not been received, but curiosity and a sense of responsibility still drive them to fly to the lower realm.

In the evening when the sun was dyed red, the sun was no longer so hot, and the only light in this small room was blocked by two figures.

A doctor who was giving medicine to Hua Ye raised his eyes when he saw this: "I haven't called you yet, so I'll go out and line up." ”

He regarded Shen Tu Yu Lei as a disciple who was injured and needed treatment.

Shen Tu smiled embarrassedly: "Excuse me, we're just going to take a look." ”

Yu Lei couldn't laugh at it, even if the meaning behind this smile was that he was sorry for more. Because the various wounds had not had time to be treated, the smell of evil filled the tip of the nose in the air. It's tempting to churn in your stomach at any time.

But the doctors and the wounded who had been sitting in the room, they may have been accustomed to such an environment, and none of them had such a reaction.

Yu Lei knew that he didn't perform well, so he kept his mouth closed, and even held his breath as much as possible.

"Not a wounded?" The doctor who had been talking to them before finally showed an impatient expression in his eyes: "If you are not an injured person, go out quickly, don't get in the way here." ”

I was busy from dawn until dusk, and it was strange that I was in a good mood! However, the doctor is benevolent, and the doctor cannot be angry with the patient.

"Don't get me wrong!" Shen Tu continued to accompany the smiling face: "We passed by here, just to see if there is anything we can do to help." ”

As for how to pass by, Shen Tu did a concealment. He didn't want to reveal his identity prematurely.

Others are okay and don't care about the loopholes. But when these words were heard in Hua Ye's ears, the message conveyed was very different.

"You say, you happened to be passing by?" Hua Ye was resting one arm on the table, letting the doctor wrap him in layers of white gauze.

He is such a person, he forgets the pain after the scar, as long as the injury is effectively controlled, the essence of the chatter is immediately exposed again.

Shen Di and Yu Lei still didn't find out what Hua Ye's intentions were in asking this question, they just nodded: "Yes, there are many wounded people here, and we are curious when we pass by, so let's take a look." ”

When he spoke, Shen Di also deliberately stared at Hua Ye's eyes, just to enhance the reliability of his words.

These two people, if they don't expose them to face, it seems that they don't give up: "This is the Tang Dynasty Mansion, do you know what the Tang Dynasty Mansion is?" ”

The more Hua Ye spoke, the more he rose, and he simply put the unwrapped gauze on his arm indiscriminately, "Tang Dynasty Mansion, don't let the idle people enter." ”

Hua Ye naturally didn't know that he had met Shen Tu Yu Lei in the Heavenly Book Pavilion outside the Heavenly Palace, and they had even fought side by side together.

This is the unique ability of the gods, who can erase the memories of humans who have had various fates with them after descending to the earth. Whether the two sides of the spell want to or not, once the spell leaves the South Heaven Gate, it will take effect immediately.

Shen Tu smiled bitterly, this kid is really chattering, so many big things have happened, and he can't grind his temperament.

"But the legs are on us, and we can come when we want to!" Shen Tu just wanted to joke with him, but in this situation, his performance was like a troublemaker. 10