Yang Qingyan saw that Xuanyuan Linghan was injured, and hurriedly pinched it, and then transported the Nine Heavens Shenhua to heal him, but just when the power of Shenhua had just entered his body, two extremely powerful forces suddenly erupted in Xuanyuan Linghan's body, and suddenly collided with the power of Shenhua.

These two forces, one is extremely cold and the other is extremely hot, and the cold is like the Nine Heavens Xuan Ice descending on the world. It's as hot as hell burning all things. I don't know what method Xuanyuan Ling Han used to maintain the balance of these two attributes, but at this time, Yang Qingyan's Shenhua power poured in, and the balance between the two was broken in an instant.

This collision directly turned Yang Qingyan's face pale, if it weren't for Yang Qingyan's extraordinary body, he would have to suffer internal injuries this time.

And Yang Qingyan sensed this, a trace of eagerness and distress flashed in his eyes, and he said in a lost voice: "How can this be!" His voice was full of wonder and worry.

And after Yang Qingyan said this, the two forces in Xuanyuan Ling Han's body suddenly became stronger and stronger, it turned out that the shock just now was just the beginning, and when Xuanyuan Ling Han was about to die, a golden light suddenly appeared in his dantian.

The golden light was extremely weak, fluttering towards the place where it erupted in its body, and the seemingly weak golden light fell silently on the place where it erupted, and the power that was about to explode was instantly calm when the golden light floated down.

Yang Qingyan saw that the energy had calmed down, and hurriedly said, "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Xuanyuan Ling Han's already pale face at this time became even paler, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but when he saw the distress and worry in Yang Qingyan's eyes, the unprecedentedly cold color on his handsome and uncast face turned into a gentle color. A light smile flashed in his glass-like eyes, and he shook his head gently at Yang Qingyan, indicating that he was fine.

Yang Qingyan saw that Xuanyuan Ling Han had vomited blood and was still in the mood to smile, and immediately his face turned dark, his head twisted, and he stopped looking at him.

Xuanyuan Ling Han saw Yang Qingyan's actions, the gentle color on his handsome face became heavier, and with a hand, he took out a pill that shone with cyan brilliance from the storage bag and swallowed it.

After taking this elixir, the residual manic power on Xuanyuan Ling Han's body also disappeared. There was a pure and peaceful aura exuding from his body, and then he glanced at Yang Qingyan, and there was an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and returned to his mana.

Yang Qingyan sensed the extent of his recovery, the expression in his eyes remained unchanged, but in his heart, he secretly guessed what the golden light just now was, and he would have such great ability, but on the other hand, he secretly hated that his cultivation was too low to cure Xuanyuan Ling Han, and the Nine Heavens Shenhua was also divided into five layers, and he was only cultivating the first layer now.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan's expression darkened, and he made up his mind to wait for the secret realm, and he must cultivate his own spells well, such as the Lotus Star Killing Technique, and now he can only cast the Lotus Flower, but he can't control the starlight.

His eyes swept around everyone, and seeing the different expressions of everyone, the corners of Yang Qingyan's mouth under the veil were slightly hooked, and he gently closed his eyes for Xuanyuan Ling Han's protector.

In two hours, Xuanyuan Ling Han recovered, and gently opened his cold eyes.

Although Yang Qingyan closed his eyes, he was also paying attention to Xuanyuan Ling Han, and when he sensed that he was awake, he also opened his eyes gently.

The two looked at each other, and when they saw the emotion in Xuanyuan Linghan's eyes, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, and he looked away.

"Lord Xuanyuan has finally woken up, this time it's really thanks to Lord Xuanyuan, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get through this." When the monk saw Xuanyuan Ling Han wake up, a trace of essence flashed in his plain eyes, and then he said with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't matter! Thank you to the master for borrowing my Yuanguang relics this time, since there is nothing to do, I will return the relics! Xuanyuan Ling Han listened to the monk's words, his face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently and returned the Yuanguang relics to the monk.

When the other people heard their dialogue, a trace of unwillingness and faint hatred flashed on the evil face of the man surnamed Mo, and he glanced at Xuanyuan Ling Han and snorted softly.

And the young man in white had a hint of discoloration on his pure face, looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "Since the queen ant has also been killed, let's take advantage of this time to leave quickly!" ”

Yang Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Linghan, and asked if he still wanted to rest, Xuanyuan Linghan's indifferent and cold eyes flashed a trace of complicated feelings, pursed his lips, and shook his head gently.

Seeing him shake his head, Yang Qingyan frowned slightly, and agreed to move on, glancing at the sand ants in the sky who were in chaos because of the dead queen.

Yang Qingyan Yu's hand moved, and when he was about to cast the Flower Wood Spirit Shield, suddenly the monk said: "The fairy has cast a spell for so long just now, this time let the little monk protect everyone!" ”

Hearing the monk's words, Yang Qingyan nodded noncommittally, in fact, she was not willing to use the defensive technique for them, since this little monk was willing to do it for them, then let him do it!

Seeing Yang Qingyan nodding, the little monk smiled slightly, put his hands together gently, and recited a Buddha name, only to see that after he recited the Buddha name, his handsome face became extremely solemn, and his hands were also filled with a trace of golden light, this golden light was only a trace at first, but only for a moment, the golden light suddenly burst out, forming a golden bell-shaped shield, protecting everyone in it.

When the shield appeared, there was a burst of Sanskrit singing in everyone's ears, which was extremely wonderful, and the little monk's body was also like a layer of golden light, which looked like a golden-bodied Arhat in the temple at this time.

It was the first time for everyone to see this monk make a move, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but have different expressions, and the white-robed young man's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly: "The master is really hidden!" This hand is not much compared to the fairy just now! I don't know which temple the master is from, so I'll pay a visit another day. ”

"The donor is too humble, although the golden bell jar cast by the little monk is strong, but it is still not as good as the fairy just now, as for the temple, the little monk is a wanderer, where is there a temple!" The little monk's face remained unchanged, and he said in a virtual and real way.

Yang Qingyan heard the words of the little monk, his face remained unchanged, but he also secretly guessed his origin in his heart, although there are also Buddhist cultivators on the Tianling Continent, but they are just some scattered cultivators, and the Buddhist supernatural powers that have been cultivated have long since declined, let alone be able to take out relics. Could it be that he is not from the Tianling Continent? Did you come from the Midheaven Continent or somewhere else?!

Without thinking about the reason, they didn't think much about it, and the followers headed towards the center of the sand sea. Half a day passed, and finally found the teleportation array at the top of a sand mountain.

Looking at the teleportation array in front of him, the man surnamed Mo smiled evilly, glanced at Xuanyuan Ling Han, hid the emotion in his eyes, and said: "Now that I have found the next layer of the road, then I will say goodbye to Fairy Yan and you." ”

Hearing what he said, everyone replied with different expressions, and the man surnamed Mo stepped into the teleportation array.

The woman surnamed Yan beside him glanced at Xuanyuan Ling Han, the expression in her eyes was complicated, and then she turned cold and turned around, and she also stepped into the teleportation array.

Yang Qingyan saw the expression of the woman surnamed Yan next to her, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes. In their hearts, they secretly said that they know, how do they think that this woman surnamed Yan likes Xuanyuan Linghan? complained about the charm of Xuanyuan Linghan in his heart. I don't think much about it.

In fact, Yang Qingyan believes in Xuanyuan Linghan so much for three reasons, one is that she knows that Xuanyuan Linghan likes herself, but she feels that Xuanyuan Linghan has never seen others with her eyes. The third is to perceive the power of Yuan Yang emanating from Xuanyuan Ling Han's body, although he doesn't know why it is so ethereal, but he can still feel it. That's why Yang Qingyan believes in him like this.

As for why Yang Qingyan could feel that Xuanyuan Ling Han was the body of Yuanyang, it depended on his own demon clan body and Tianmu spirit body.

Seeing the man surnamed Mo and the woman surnamed Yan leaving, the white-robed young man also turned his head to look at Yang Qingyan, and a hint of abuse flashed in his peach blossom eyes and said, "Sister, then I'll leave too, see you on the next floor!" ”

"Yes! Go ahead! Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed, and he said softly.

For the white-robed young man, Yang Qingyan didn't know what his purpose was and what his origin was, so he was also a little wary of him.

The white-robed young man glanced at everyone, then stepped into the teleportation array and disappeared.

In the end, the monk recited a Buddha name, looked at Yang Qingyan and Xuanyuan Ling Han with his deep gaze, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he also left.

In the end, Yang Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Ling Han and said, "In this case, let's go too, as for your business, I'll tell you when I come out of the secret realm." ”

Xuanyuan Ling's cold eyes moved, nodded lightly, and saw Yang Qingyan stepping into the teleportation array, a trace of helplessness flashed in Xuanyuan Ling's cold eyes, and then he looked at the sky, the helplessness in his eyes turned into tenacity and unyielding, and he also stepped into the teleportation array with a light pair of sleeves.