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Beichen frowned, and hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the ring and wrapped it around him, picked him up from the masonry, and Zitong took out an elixir from the ring and stuffed it to him, and carried him back to the Obsidian City Star Temple with Beichen.

Everyone in the Star Temple had already been alarmed, and they were nervous about the ring in the courtyard from top to bottom, and at the same time, some people went to the Nine Star Temple to send a message to the hall master.

Seeing Beichen and Zitong hugging Weiyang back, a figure immediately rushed up to meet them and stopped the two.

"Stand down!" Bai Zirui, the white-robed deacon of the Star Shrine of Blue Obsidian City, hurriedly stepped forward and shouted back from everyone, "Two, please come with me!" ”

Although Bai Zirui didn't know Beichen and Zitong, he had already heard the news, coupled with the temperament of these two people and the pair of purple pupils, it was not difficult for him to think of the identities of the two, after all, who else dared to fight against Shen Yuanwu of Obsidian City like this, besides these two?

The Nine Star Temple has already been notified, and each hall must respond to these two needs.

Now seeing the two of them rushing to the temple, how dare they respond respectfully.

It's just that the manager of the Star Temple of Obsidian City didn't know that the injured man who was hugged by Beichen was actually the hall master of their family.

Letting the three of them into a Chinese room, Bai Zirui immediately summoned the highest-ranking therapist in the hospital.

At this time, Zitong had also checked Weiyang's body.

This guy is worthy of being a guy with dragon blood, and the speed of his body is much faster than that of ordinary humans, and it is only in this moment that the small external injuries on his body have recovered to seventy or eighty percent, and even the broken arm is already healing, and the internal injuries are also healing rapidly.

It was only because of the heavy blood loss that he fell into a coma.

Seeing that Weiyang was fine, she was relieved, and immediately took out two blood-replenishing pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Anyway, he is not an ordinary person, and her dosage is larger.

The therapist quickly rushed over and used the healing technique of the light system to help Weiyang heal.

With a three-pronged approach, Weiyang quickly woke up from his coma.

Opening his eyes and looking at the top of his head that obviously belonged to the temple, he glanced sideways and looked around, looking at Bai Zirui who was standing respectfully on the side, only slightly raising his eyebrows.

"Blue Deacon!" Zi Tong saw his thoughts, and immediately smiled, "We haven't had dinner yet, can you please help us prepare some food?" ”

Bai Zirui is not a fool, and he also knows that the injured person has woken up, and several people have something to say, so they nodded busily, "Later, I'll go and prepare immediately!" ”

So, he immediately left the room with a few of his men.

Seeing a few people leave, Weiyang's eyes immediately fell on Beichen, "How did you do it?!" ”

The three of them are safe here now, it is obvious that this battle was won by Beichen, and Weiyang couldn't help but wonder how he defeated Shen Yuanwu.

"I'm already better than you!" Beichen said lightly.

Weiyang replied to him unceremoniously, "Don't be complacent, when I find the Dragon God and all the power of the dragon clan awakens, you will no longer be my opponent...... Ahem......"

Purple Hitomi chuckled, "By the way, how long are you, the hall master, going to deceive your believers?!" ”

Weiyang smiled, "I'm thinking about my believers, if the believers know that their hall master is a descendant of the evil dragon clan, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand this blow." ”