"Yi Cheng, is it really you?" At this time, Ling Xian no longer had the radiant expression of the day, his originally ruddy complexion was pale at this time, and his face was wrinkled, and his breath was faintly inaudible according to the nurse. "Elder Ling, I'm back!" When Yi Cheng saw Ling Xian's miserable appearance, he also felt a little unbearable in his heart. "Hey, you shouldn't come back!" Ling Xianfeng sighed and said to Yi Cheng. "The old man is ashamed, Yi Cheng, I..." Although Yi Cheng was anxious to know the news of his younger brother and sister and others, he was not in a hurry at this moment! I'll talk about this later, but I'll take a look at your injuries first! Yi Cheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to begin to check Ling Xianfeng's injuries. Yi Cheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, there was an extremely strong spiritual power in Ling Feng's body that was destroying his body, even with Yi Cheng's strength, it would take a lot of effort to get rid of this spiritual power.

At this time, Yi Cheng's strength is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the late Yuan Infant period, although the strength of this Ling worship is not bad, but it is also the late Yuan Infant stage, but because the cultivation of the true water products here in the vast cultivation realm is really not comparable to Zhongzhou, its strength can only be regarded as the bottom in Zhongzhou.

This spiritual power was enough to make Ling Feng's heart haggard.

Yi Cheng didn't delay at this time, and said to Gao Ming: "I need an hour or two to stabilize Elder Ling's injury, my righteous daughter is in front, please trouble Gao Daoyou to settle it temporarily!" ”

Gao Ming heard that Yi Cheng was able to treat Ling Lao's injuries, and hurriedly nodded in surprise. "Yi Cheng, I know my injuries by myself, you don't have to bother..."

Yi Cheng interrupted Ling Lao's words, and directly entered his body with a stream of spiritual power, and began to chase and intercept the spiritual power that was raging in his body. "Hug Yuan Shouyi, don't be distracted!" Ling Xian, who originally wanted to say something, also restrained his mind when he heard the words, and asked Yi Cheng to treat his injuries.

Yi Cheng's immortal spiritual power, since its birth, can heal some internal injuries, and it is not objectionable to any spiritual power, can swallow and fuse, although the spiritual power in Ling Lao's body is extremely strong, but after all, it is a sourceless water, unsustainable, after two hours of arduous chasing and interception, that spiritual power is finally swallowed and digested by Yi Cheng's immortal spiritual power.

However, at this time, Ling Lao's aura was even more sluggish to the extreme, and when Yi Chengwei chased and intercepted that spiritual power, the pain that Ling Lao endured was naturally conceivable.

However, Yi Cheng was not worried at this time, without the source of destruction, it would not be difficult for Yi Cheng to recover the injuries in Ling Lao's body.

The immortal spiritual power combed through Ling Lao's meridians little by little, although it did not allow him to recover immediately, but after another hour of hard work by Yi Cheng, he finally completed the repair of this damaged body. "It should be fine!" Yi Cheng withdrew his spiritual power and gave Ling Lao a pill to swallow, breathing a sigh of relief.

Ling Lao also gradually calmed down at this time, and sat cross-legged refining the healing elixir.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Lao's spirit improved slightly, and although the elixir had not been completely refined, he stopped. "Hey, Yi Cheng, I'm sorry for you, Ling Aoyun, I'm sorry for you, and Longtai Commercial Bank is sorry for you!" Ling Xianfeng shook his head, revealing an expression of extreme pain. "Speak slowly!" Although Yi Cheng had already sensed that something was wrong, he didn't mess up. "Since you left, although there are still some monks who are not dead and want to do something to your relatives, but with the strength of our Longtai Trading Bank, these people are helpless, plus you have left, even if you catch your relatives now, it doesn't make much sense, and those people have gradually disappeared this thought."

Listening to Ling's words, Yi Cheng also nodded, wasn't the reason why he left back then was to make these people lose hope and protect their relatives? "Originally, all of this was calm, but no one thought that another earth-shattering event had happened in the vast cultivation realm that had been calm for twenty years." Ling Aoyun let out a sigh. "What?" Yi Cheng also looked nervous, raised his head and asked. "Hey, it's been tens of thousands of years, and we don't have any monks here who can take any step, but I didn't expect that three years ago, someone actually succeeded, it's really a creation and a man!" "Three years ago? Are you saying that someone turned into a god three years ago? Yi Cheng also showed a look of horror.

Three years ago, he had just condensed the Yuan Infant, and if it weren't for the fact that he was attacked by the person hiding behind the clouds, Yi Cheng would have returned here three years ago.

Could it be that this is the creation of people, all of which is because people after the catastrophe have taken action against themselves, or because they have not forbearance, and they have to suffer all this?

Yi Cheng's heart instantly overflowed with anger and remorse.

The anger is that the person after the cloud calamity made a move on himself, and the regret is that he was too impulsive!

Ling Aoyun nodded, originally having a Transformation Stage cultivator was a great thing for the Vast Cultivation Realm, it could connect the Vast Cultivation Realm with the outside world, and the cultivation level here might be leapfrogging.

But for them, it was the beginning of a nightmare. "Who is it?" Although he had already guessed it in his heart, Yi Cheng couldn't help but ask. "Lian Xiaotian!" "Lian Xiaotian? That old ghost in Kungo? ”

Although he was unfamiliar with the name, Yi Cheng could also guess that it was a member of the Kunwu family. "After the old ghost turned into a god, before the realm was stable, he began to force us to hand over your brother and them. In fact, everyone knows that this old ghost is for Liwei, and because we are protecting your brother and them, and someone said that the news of hoarding materials back then was told to this old ghost that we released it, he naturally chose us! Ling Aoyun also showed a sense of powerlessness at this time. The strength of the monks of the Transformation Stage is not at the same level as ours at all, so those elders in our Longtai trading house, who were originally neutral, or who were on my side, immediately agreed to hand over your brother and them to Lu, and at the same time compensate Kunwu for the huge amount of materials. ”

When Yi Cheng heard this, his face was already difficult to see the extreme. "Our Longtai Commercial Bank originally had five Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, speaking of which, if it weren't for Lian Xiaotian Transformation God, we would be able to be regarded as the number one force in this cultivation realm, but unfortunately, in the eyes of the Transformation Stage Monks, we are all insignificant, and the number can't make up for anything at all."

Ling Aoyun said sentence by sentence at this time, his eyes were full of loneliness. "Although Tu Xian and I are reluctant to hand over your younger brother and them, most of the elders insist, and in the end, we can only find a way to secretly send them to Luoxia Mountain."

When Yi Cheng heard this, his expression was not much easier. "Luoxia Mountain, they shouldn't have the strength to change the will of the Divine Transformation Stage cultivators!"

Hearing Yi Cheng's words, Ling Aoyun said: "The six major sects have existed for tens of thousands of years, and each of them has had a god transformation stage monk, so there is also an agreement between each other that they can't destroy other people's Dao systems, otherwise, if that one sends a god transformation stage monk will destroy the other sects, then when the god transformation stage monk here dies, will it also be destroyed?" ”

Yi Cheng nodded when he heard this, indeed, there is a world of difference between the incarnation stage monk and the Yuan infant stage. "However, our idea was quietly notified by several worshippers who insisted on bowing to Kunwu, and finally Lian Xiaotian rushed over!" "What?" Yi Cheng's complexion immediately changed greatly, and he stood up angrily.