Chapter 699 is unexpected

Looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, Song Feixue couldn't afford to refuse.

She nodded almost subconsciously and made a murmuring voice: "I...... I do. ”

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, revealing a gentle smile.

With a wave of his hand, Song Feixue spread her arms and volleyed into the air, flying into the air again.

Click!

Thunderclouds rolled into the sky, and a purple thunderbolt descended, heading straight for the top of her head.

Yes!

With a heart-rending shout, Song Feixue's face was distorted, and her body was full of glory.

The next moment, the pain turned into a smile of relief, and the distorted face gradually became peaceful.

Whew!

Countless colorful halos of light peeled off from her body and turned into pieces of colorful glow that sprinkled on the ground.

All of a sudden, the entire square was shrouded in colorful light, and countless colorful ripples were swaying, like a dream.

The people who were originally dying bathed in this strange light, and they felt a shock all over their bodies.

The oppressive air seemed to become like a spring breeze in an instant, and breathing became extremely smooth.

However, this is still secondary.

The most important thing is that everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that between the exhalation and the inhalation, the power lost in the body actually grew rapidly.

It turned out that this colorful glow actually contained an extremely pure aura.

No matter what kind of gifted physique you have, you can find the spiritual power of the corresponding attribute in it!

Some of them are slightly stronger, and the speed of recovery is especially fast.

The two masters, such as the cause and the dust, and the nine tribulations of the Buddhas, even regained a little bit of strength, and immediately struggled to sit up from the ground.

Concentrate and calm your breath, meditate and pranayama, and absorb the power of the glow to the greatest extent.

These powers that have been decomposed and reshaped are so pure, like rain falling on the land that has been dry for a long time, and they are rapidly absorbed.

Because Shitai and the others naturally benefited a lot, their strength quickly recovered.

In just a short period of time, some people even began to surpass their original strength.

The weaker ones, although they did not have the ability to take the initiative to breathe and straighten the dried meridians for the time being, finally quickly recovered a little strength in this aura-filled atmosphere, and began to struggle to sit up from the ground.

Their eyes were all focused on Zhang Yang and Song Feixue in mid-air.

The former stood proudly in the air, exuding a milky white halo on his body, holy and peaceful.

The seven-colored glow of the debut burst out of the latter's body, and all kinds of power grew out of this glow and poured into everyone's body again.

What the hell is going on?!

Everyone looked at each other, and only a very few people with great strength knew what had just happened.

It's just that no one would have thought that a disciple of the Fu Medical Sect, who was originally despised by them, would become the biggest variable.

Not only did he prevent Song Feixue from achieving the body of a true dragon, but he even directly turned into an immortal!

The legend of the rising sun was familiar to everyone present, but none of them had seen it with their own eyes.

What's more, they originally thought that they were going to die, but Zhang Yang gave them their precious power back in a conversation and laughter.

For these people in the Xuanmen, life is of course important, but once they lose the skills they have cultivated so hard, they will have nothing to love, and it is even more uncomfortable than directly asking for their lives.

For them, Zhang Yang can be described as a reconstruction.

However, there are still a small number of people who not only do not have gratitude in their eyes, but have a hint of jealousy.

It's a pity that they don't know that this qiē is all in Zhang Yang's perception.

To this, he only smiled slightly.

I didn't see any movement from him, but those colorful glows seemed to be swayed by some force, and they directly avoided them!

The power that was recovering endlessly suddenly stopped, which couldn't help but make their hearts beat for a while.

However, when they found that Zhang Yang's eyes seemed to be staring at them, they didn't even dare to let out a desperate wail.

I don't know why, they always feel that Zhang Yang's eyes that are as still as water can penetrate people's hearts and see through the soul.

Their thoughts are all under his prying eyes!

There are a few who are particularly uncontrollable, and simply kowtow like pounding garlic.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please raise your noble hand and spare me!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm ...... I don't dare anymore! ”

"Please, I don't want to die, it's not like being a waste......"

……

Looking at the various beings under his feet, Zhang Yang's heart was still not affected in the slightest.

Even he himself felt that he was no longer the same person he used to be, not only his strength had changed, but his heart had also changed.

Those who are alive quickly regain their strength, and those whose lives have dried up because of the passage of power and even their lives have completely lost their lives have begun to change their faces.

From the original miserable whiteness, he gradually recovered his blood color, the white mist lingered on his body, and his heartbeat began to recover, and he had a breath.

In the Sumeru space, only Bai Qingtian, who was stabbed by Seinfeld and turned into ashes, has lost his body and is no longer visible.

Looking at the people who were constantly recovering, Seinfeld had tears on her face.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, she was in pain.

Grandfather Bai Qingtian was destined to die at his hands, although he knew that he had sucked the netherworld cold poison from his body and his life was short, but now he regretted it.

Bai Qingtian has been a public servant all his life, but when he is old, he is willing to risk the disapproval of the world and deceive the master of the Xuanmen into entering the Sumeru space carefully arranged by him, just to plunder the power and let the Black Water Xuansnake achieve the body of a true dragon.

He is not for his own selfishness, but longs for China to have its own totem again and realize the rise of the nation.

On the other hand, although the starting point seems to be for the country and the nation, selfishness still prevails in the end.

Now, Yiqiē was pushed down by Zhang Yang and started over, but her grandfather was wiped out, telling how she could forgive herself.

However, just after everyone's strength was restored and even broke through, Zhang Yang's body was full of glory.

Seinfeld was surprised to find that there was a hint of familiar aura moving slightly beside her.

This is......

Grandfather!

Grandpa's breath.

At first, it was just a fluttering spiritual sense.

Gradually, as the milky white light continued to surge, this spiritual consciousness became translucent.

As soon as she saw Bai Qingtian's soul condensed, Song Feixue couldn't help but shout out to her grandfather.

It's a pity that Bai Qingtian's eyes were dull and he didn't respond to her.

She subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled at him and motioned for her to be calm.

Seinfeld nodded distractedly and said no more.

Zhang Yang volleyed into the void, and the three white rays flashed and disappeared, submerging into that soul.

Immediately, the translucent spirit emitted a seven-colored halo of light, and then suddenly retracted.

When he saw it clearly, Bai Qingtian's spirit body had already become condensed.

Finally, Seinfeld couldn't control her feelings anymore, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

Bai Qingtian didn't speak, just smiled.

Song Feixue hurriedly asked Zhang Yang: "What's the matter, why can't my grandfather speak?" ”

"It's not easy to retrieve his three souls and seven spirits, and I can't recover his physical body." Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Please, save my grandfather, as long as he stays alive, even if it's for another year, no matter what the cost. Please......" Seinfeld pleaded.

Zhang Yang still shook his head, indicating that he could not do anything.

"No, you must have a way. There must be a way, please save my grandfather. I'm a wreck now, and if I can't crush those guys, the world will be in chaos. ”

"I'm sorry, I really can't bring him back to life, but it's not difficult for you to lose power."

"But ......"

Zhang Yang interrupted Song Feixue with a wave of his hand: "Old man Bai's original life is over, even if he is resurrected, his days are numbered. But you are also sincere, even if there are some mistakes, now you can make up for it. I was unexpectedly feathered, and I didn't want to soar in the day, but I could fulfill you. ”

"You're going to fulfill me?!" Seinfeld looked shocked.

"Exactly! Although it is not as good as the body of a real dragon, it is also extraordinary. Zhang Yang nodded, his expression still as calm as water.

Song Feixue was obviously completely shocked by Zhang Yang's words.

She didn't expect that Zhang Yang not only did not punish her, but wanted to fulfill her.

Before Song Feixue could say more, Zhang Yang waved his hand, and another white light flew in, covering her whole body.

She let out a hearty moan, and felt like an electric shock all over her body.

When she woke up again, she felt refreshed, and her body was filled with boundless strength.

Looking at Zhang Yang again, the white halo on his body had disappeared at this moment, although he was still standing proudly in the air, floating in the air, but the aura on his body was no longer as strong as it was just now.

In an instant, Seinfeld understood.

Zhang Yang actually gave half of his strength to himself.

Sensing the power in her body a little, she was surprised to find that at least in the middle and late stages of the fairyland!

"Seinfeld thanks!" She hugged her fist and saluted Zhang Yang according to the etiquette of the people in the Xuanmen.

Zhang Yang also clenched his fists and saluted back: "You take Old Man Bai back to worship Haosheng, and look for an opportunity to send him to where he should go." These people, the heart is not right, I bother you to deal with it properly, today's matter, it is best not to leave the end of the hand. I'll take a step forward and take my leave. ”

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Without waiting for Seinfeld Xue to say more, Zhang Yang dodged and had already rushed out of the Sumeru space.

At this moment, the hoarfrost on the instrument has melted away, and although the surrounding air is still a little cool, it is no longer the feeling of being cold to the bone.

Zhang Yang sneaked all the way, avoiding the layers of blocked sentry posts, then turned on his mobile phone, booked a plane ticket, and prepared to go back overnight.

With Song Feixue to deal with the follow-up matters, Zhang Yang is naturally relieved.

As for Meng Qiaoer's uncle Meng Jianxiong and others, Zhang Yang didn't want to see each other for the time being.

Once they meet, even if the other party doesn't ask, they will inevitably suspect what happened, and it is better to let Seinfeld deal with it together.

Of course, he wasn't worried that Seinfeld, who had greatly increased his strength, would bite back.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people.

Although he nominally gave her half of the strength, Zhang Yang deliberately kept a hand for safety.