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He looked around, didn't care what the others thought, got up, walked to the side of the young man surnamed Wang, sat down, took out a pill and began to cultivate.

Seeing that the girl surnamed Huang was already fine, the white-robed man turned his attention to the young man surnamed Han again.

Because he was seriously injured before, the young man surnamed Han was covered with blood, not to mention, his handsome face was not a trace of blood.

Seeing him like this, a trace of inexplicability flashed in the white-robed man's eyes, and he sighed slightly, and lifted the golden lotus he had been holding in his left hand to his chest.

The golden lotus flower is very delicate, and the golden brilliance it exudes makes it even more beautiful.

The white-robed man held a flower in one hand, pinched a petal on the golden lotus with the other hand and gently pulled it, and immediately the petal was pulled off.

The golden lotus lacked a lotus petal, and the golden light it had been emitting suddenly dimmed a little.

Handing the lotus petals in his hand to the young man surnamed Han, the white-robed man smiled and said, "This is the lotus petal of the Heavenly Spirit Golden Lotus, which has the miraculous effect of treating internal injuries, you can take it." ”

"Who are you? Why save me? ”

Looking at the petals handed over, the young man surnamed Han not only did not answer, but looked up at the white-robed man with some confusion.

"What? Aren't Han Daoyou and this Taoist friend old acquaintances? Hearing the conversation between the two, Qingxu Daoist frowned and spoke.

"No, it's the first time I've been with him."

Yang Qingyan, who had been watching for a long time on the side, felt more and more strange at this time, the more he looked at it, the more strange it was that this young man surnamed Han would rather try his best to save a Qingxu Taoist he didn't know, but at this time, a white-robed monk suddenly appeared to save a monk who had never seen before, what kind of dumb confusion was going on between these three people?

Could it be that it is popular to do good deeds in the immortal cultivation world now? Or is that kind of relationship between the three of them?!

Yang Qingyan couldn't help but look a little strange when he thought of this. He looked speechless.

At this time, the white-robed man suddenly spoke, only to hear him say softly: "The poor monk can't answer this matter now, he can only say that you and I are destined, and I will definitely not harm you." ”

Faced with the white-robed man's somewhat inexplicable words, the young man surnamed Han stared at him with his eyes for a while, and suddenly reached out and took away the lotus petal in the white-robed man's hand.

Then he swallowed the petals and said, "Okay, I believe you." ”

Seeing this scene, the Qingxu Daoist originally wanted to stop it, but he thought that since this monk had saved them, he should not have any ill intentions towards himself and the others for the time being, so he just didn't say anything with a moving expression.

After swallowing the petals of the golden lotus, the face of the young man surnamed Han immediately turned a little ruddy, and even the external injuries on his body were healed, and this scene shocked several people with a heart.

After such a delay, several rays of light of different colors flew from a distance.

The light fell, and several men in different clothes appeared in place, probably the people who had collected enough demon pills and were ready to leave the secret realm.

Seeing that there was a newcomer again, everyone was not silent, but each looked for a place to wait for the secret realm to open.

The only difference was that the man in white actually walked to Yang Qingyan's side and sat down with the young man surnamed Han, and he didn't know whether the two of them did it intentionally or unintentionally.

However, Yang Qingyan just wanted to enter the sect to find the transformation pill or the pill recipe for the Zhuji Dan, so he just smiled slightly and didn't think deeply.

Time is just a snap of a finger for immortal cultivators, and the previous young man surnamed Wang had already recovered the consumed mana as early as noon that day, and he also found another casual cultivator to kill him and take the demon Danna he had accumulated as his own.

Although there were many monks present at that time, no one dared to say anything when they heard that the other party was from the Wang family, and although the white-robed monk had a look of unbearability in his eyes, he didn't meddle anymore.

In this way, among the more and more monks gathered in front of the portal, the third day finally arrived.

Click.!

At noon on the third day, Yang Qingyan was closing his eyes to recuperate, when suddenly a wave of aura fluctuation came from the air, and the blue light curtain that had been motionless suddenly trembled, and then turned into a portal and quietly erected in the air.

Seeing the portal open, the monks present immediately seemed to have fried a pot, some of them were full of joy, while others were disappointed and depressed, but they all flew out of the portal one by one.

When the number of people had been reduced by half, Yang Qingyan glanced around, and did not see the group of monks of the Yun family, so he immediately nodded at Linglong, and the two directly crossed the teleportation array and returned to the Tianling Continent.

After passing through the portal, the two of them did not delay for a moment, and went straight to the high platform where the Lingmiao Sect was located.

At this time, there was still the old man on the high platform, and there were several scattered corrections in front of this old man who were handing over the task.

After they left, Yang Qingyan walked in front of the old man with Linglong and smiled slightly: "This senior, our two sisters have already gathered the demon pill, I don't know if we can join the sect?" ”

"Oh? Have you gathered the Demon Pill? Take it and let the old man take a look, if it weren't for the demon pill produced by the demon beasts in the secret realm, then this door would not be able to accommodate you. ”

Seeing the old man's look of disbelief, Yang Qingyan was not annoyed, but took out the storage bag that had already been prepared on his body and handed it to the old man.

It's no wonder that the old man doesn't believe them, Yang Qingyan's cultivation at this time is only the eighth layer of qi refining, and Linglong is one level lower than Yang Qingyan, how can this old man believe it.

The old man took the storage bag, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a bunch of demon pills appeared on the wooden table in front of him.

As soon as he saw these demon pills, a trace of surprise flashed on the old man's face in disbelief, after all, whether these demon pills were produced in the secret realm or not, being able to get so many could prove the extraordinaryness of the two women in front of him.

After taking a deep look at Yang Qingyan and the others, the old man picked up a demon pill from the table and watched, and after reading it again, he picked a few of them and continued to watch, after looking at about four or five demon pills, the old man looked at Yang Qingyan and said: "It is indeed a demon pill produced from the secret realm, but with the old vision, these demon pills seem to have been taken out from a demon beast, could it be that the two little friends killed a demon beast clan?" ”

Speaking of this, a faint coercion suddenly erupted from the old man's body, and swept towards Yang Qingyan and the others.

Faced with the questioning of the monk in the foundation building period, Yang Qingyan was fine, but Linglong's body trembled, and she was faintly unstable.

Xiu frowned, Yang Qingyan was secretly angry in his heart, but he was helpless, so he could only smile slightly: "These demon pills are indeed from a demon beast race, but it is not the work of our two sisters to be able to obtain this inner pill." ”

"Oh? How to say this! Seeing that Yang Qingyan was not afraid of his own coercion, the old man couldn't help but look up to her a few points, and immediately put away the coercion and asked lightly.