Zhao Yingyan continued: "Mu Xueyi invented the amplifier and installed it on the Purple Thunder God Ship. As long as three Ninefold Heavenly Artifacts are placed into the amplifier at the same time, the Purple Thunder God Ship can form a Ninefold Heavenly God Shield, so that it can defend against the Nine Heavenly God-level attacks. ”

Before going to Zhongtian, Yunhe had refined a total of twenty Purple Thunder God ships, fifteen of which had been given to the three realms of the mortal world, and five were still kept in the Ninefold Divine Temple.

At that time, Yunhe did not hide them, but shrunk them and put them in the treasure house of the Fox Immortal Palace. And in order to facilitate everyone's free use, he did not recognize the five Purple Thunder God ships. This way, anyone can drive whenever they need to.

It was precisely because of his correct decision that Mu Xueyi was able to transform the Purple Thunder God Ship so smoothly.

Speaking of the treasure house of the Fox Immortal Palace, in addition to the Purple Thunder Divine Ship, there were also many common resources stored there, including three thousand bronze battle armors and one hundred artifacts, as well as elixirs that could not be used up in normal times, and the number had already piled up.

The treasure house of the Fox God Temple is jointly managed by the leaders of the major forces such as Yan Shaoqin, Mo Li, Lu You, Duanmu Chong, and Leng Xue, ensuring that all resources can be allocated as needed.

Due to the relationship of time, Mu Xueyi only had time to modify one divine ship for the time being, but with this divine ship, the masters of the entire Nine Fold Divine Temple could be dispatched at the same time. Because the Purple Thunder God Ship can not only fight, but also carry more than 10,000 people through time and space at the same time!

In this way, Mu Xueyi does not need to transform seven pieces of jade slips at the same time, he only needs to transform one piece of jade slips as a certificate of ability for the god ship.

This time, thanks to Mu Xueyi's imaginative improvement of the passage jade slip and the purple thunder god ship, these two treasures were combined with two swords, shocking the present world, and killing Meng Feixiong by surprise, otherwise Yunhe would not know what year and month he would be able to return to the Nine Folds Temple.

"This method is wonderful, you can figure it out!" Yun He lay in the curtain, the more he listened, the more excited he became, and he lazily stretched out a slender jade hand.

He wanted to make a gesture of "like", but he didn't know if it was too casual or a little tired, this gesture was not in place! The four fingers were loosely bent and slightly bent together, and they couldn't fit together in the palm of their hand.

He didn't seem to mind these details, and his smile was very open-minded and gratifying.

It's easy to ignore his morbidity with such a smile.

But Zhao Yingyan didn't.

The paleness under Yunhe's smile and the weak and delicate appearance all fell into Zhao Yingyan's eyes, and he just pretended not to know.

Zhao Yingyan continued to tell the details of this operation while keeping an eye on Yunhe's mental condition.

Zhao Yingyan was the commander-in-chief of this operation, Mu Xueyi piloted the Purple Thunder God Ship, the black-winged bird dragon Xiaoru acted as the vanguard, and Moli, Yun Heng and Qiuqiu sat in the rear.

Up to now, there are already 500 people in the Ninefold Divine Temple who have reached the Transformation God Realm, and more than 5,000 people who have reached the Ninefold Realm of Returning to the Sky Realm.

Mo Li and Zhao Yingyan screened a total of 3,000 masters, asked them to wear uniform bronze battle armor, boarded the Purple Thunder God Ship, and rushed to support Yunhe.

It can be said that this operation summoned all the top masters of the entire Ninefold Divine Temple, including all the monks who had reached the Transformation Realm and more than half of the monks who had returned to the ninefold peak of the Skyburst Realm.

His tone was calm, and Yun He's eyes sparkled when he heard it, like a budding star.

"Thank you for doing so much for me. You have been so kind to me, I don't even know how to repay you. Also, it seems that I'm going to award Yiyi with the Most Creative Invention Award, the idea is imaginative, hehe......" Yunhe said with a smile.

Zhao Yingyan looked at Yunhe, whose face was haggard and pale, but his eyes were still so innocent and transparent, and sighed.

I thought to myself, Master, master, you have lost your divine power now, and you are weak like this, can you still laugh? Are you really optimistic, and you still have a strong smile and don't let us worry?

The hosts were as lovely as ever and heart-wrenchingly gentle.

Zhao Yingyan's expression became heavy, and he said to Yunhe: "Master, for you, even if we give everything, we are willing, you don't need to say thanks." If you really want to repay us, you should take care of your injuries! ”

Zhao Yingyan's tone of speech is quite a bit like parents teaching their children to hurry.

Who made the owner of his house too naïve, too capricious, too easy to lose, and made people uncomfortable all day long?

Everyone has become gods, the longevity is endless, and he is immortal, but Yunhe's cultivation has fallen, and he has become inferior to mortals because of serious injuries.

Moreover, in this state, the purple lotus was forcibly purified by the black mist and the shadow puppet, which exceeded the load of the qi sea, and as a result, the little spiritual energy left in the qi sea was squeezed clean.

After recuperating in the space of god-level aura like the Ninefold Divine Temple for a few days, he still didn't recover, and he fell asleep for a few days, so you can imagine how weak he has become!

Everyone almost thought he wouldn't wake up......

Now, not to mention walking, it's laborious to sit up or even move your fingers, right?

If he didn't transform into a god body, even if nothing happened, Yunhe would soon be weakened to death......

Emperor Fu Qi had trampled on the sea of qi of Yunhe, and Zhao Yingyan had already heard about it.

Before Yunhe woke up, Zhao Yingyan had already taken Huangfu Qi to the construction site of Qingtong Taishou and moved bricks with Zhong Limo and Huang Ze.

Another member of the brick-moving team has been added.

"What about the people who were rescued from the City Lord's Mansion now?" Yunhe asked again.

Zhao Yingyan told Yunhe that all the people rescued from the City Lord's Mansion were transferred to the Ninefold Shrine, after all, the environment of the Ninefold Shrine was more suitable for living and living.

Since the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were all subordinate to Yunhe and were already their own people, they were temporarily settled in the island city along with the people of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. The island city is vast and sparsely populated, so even if it accepts a few hundred more people, it will not be a problem.

"But ......," Zhao Yingyan paused.

"But what?" Yunhe asked anxiously, he was afraid that he had missed something during his slumber.

Zhao Yingyan said: "The master's purple lotus suddenly disappeared, the purple spirit bead and the purple thunder stone were both refined by the master when he returned to the Sky Realm or the Transformation God Realm, and the black mist and shadow puppet level summoned by Meng Feixiong reached the ninth level of the Heavenly God Realm, and there were fifty people who were eroded by the black mist and had not yet recovered. Now they are temporarily isolated by me in a remote place, waiting for their master to dispose of them. Now that the master's realm has fallen, and he can't summon the purple lotus, the recovery is far away, and those who are infected are crazy, once they run out, they may be infected to normal people, and the disasters are endless, I suggest that the master execute them all to prevent future troubles. ”

Zhao Yingyan said eloquently, and he was determined to do it.

"Xiao Yan, don't do it!" Yun He disagreed, he said anxiously: "Xiao Yan, I promise to find a way to restore my cultivation as soon as possible, you give me a little time!"

Yunhe was so nervous that his face turned red.

Seeing that Yunhe was so excited that his face was red, Zhao Yingyan smiled punishingly.

He had never thought of executing those fifty men.

In fact, if the amount of purple spirit beads and purple thunder stones is ten times greater, those fifty people still have a chance to recover, after all, the purple spirit beads are refined by absorbing the spiritual energy of the purple lotus, and they have a certain purification effect.

Zhao Yingyan deliberately did not save those fifty people.

He wanted to use those fifty people as bait to force his master to regain his fighting spirit and refine his cultivation back!

Except for the master, Zhao Yingyan is indifferent to other people's lives.

What's more, those fifty people were confined in a very safe place, and their condition was stable and would not endanger anyone. For the sake of the master, I had to let those fifty people be wronged again, and be living puppets for a while longer!

Anyway, those people are not fragile mortals, they are all immortals, even if they last for three decades, it will not be a problem.

Zhao Yingyan also wanted to continue to say a few words to the master, and the wayward master was guided by the good guide, but at this moment someone knocked on the door, and the conversation was interrupted.

"Uncle, I'm Qiantong, are you awake? Doctor Mu asked me to bring you fish soup, I'm going to come in!" A girl's voice came from outside the door, she spoke quite casually, not polite to Yunhe at all, where is she like a little maid waiting for her master?

"It's the girl with a thousand pupils. Tang Zixi smiled, she recognized Qiantong's voice.

After Qiantong came in, he brought a bowl of hot soup to Yunhe, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I said uncle, you have been asleep for three days and three nights, just wake up, don't bother to ask about the mess over there, let's eat more nutritious things!"

"What? I slept for three days?" Yunhe said in surprise, "I thought I had just dozed off." ”

"Are you embarrassed to say, sleeping like a dead pig, my master thought you wouldn't wake up, and I don't know how many tears fell quietly while sitting next to you. Thousand Hitomi scolded angrily.

"I'm sorry I made everyone worried. Yunhe apologized guiltily.

"What's the use of just apologizing, you have to take care of yourself!" Chitomi squeaked.

"Got it, huh. No matter what Qiantong said, she had to agree honestly and perfunctory to her, otherwise she didn't know what harsh words she would say, Yunhe didn't want to suffer from it.

"Uncle, can you sit up?" asked Chitomi.

"Of course you can!" Yunhe loves face and doesn't want to be seen as a weak patient, so he tried hard to straighten his waist, but found that his waist was sore and numb, and he couldn't get up at all!

He was so embarrassed that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Oh my God, I'm so weak to this extent, it's so embarrassing......

But he couldn't put it down, so he pretended to be sleepy, yawned lazily and said, "I'm a little tired, I don't want to get up, I'm going to lie down and drink, so it's more comfortable." ”

Tang Zixi saw through her little husband's mind at a glance, but Tang Zixi didn't intend to demolish him, but just said in a flat tone:

"Yunhe, that's not good, what if you choke?"

After speaking, she walked under the curtain and reached out to help Yunhe sit up.

It's a step up for him.

Yunhe naturally understands.

Sure enough, it's still the goddess Xixi who is the best!

Tang Zixi also carefully took a pillow and put it behind Yunhe's waist, so that it was more comfortable to rely on the back cushion.

Poor Yunhe leaned weakly on the back cushion, like the wind blowing green bamboo, as if it would fall at any time.

Tang Zixi was not at ease and stayed by his side.

"Heeki, thank you. Yunhe smiled gratefully.

"If you want to thank me, just drink more soup!" Tang Zixi spoke in a tone like coaxing a wayward sick child.