"The king of the county said to let the young master of the sword go in alone, and ask the medicine master to go to the side hall to rest for a while."

At the top of the Northern Barbarian Peak, a silver-armored guard blocked Yao Thirteen's footsteps.

"Yun Shao, or I'll ......" Yao Thirteen was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

"No need, you go in and tell the king of the county, Yao Thirteen is my person, I want to bring it in!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Since Yao Thirteen is his person, he will naturally take it wherever he wants, and no one can control his will.

"This ......," the silver-armored guard paused, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Yao Thirteen was moved in his heart, it seemed that Jian Fengyun really regarded him as his own.

"Let them in!"

A voice that expanded from spiritual power sounded, and it was the voice of the King of Dongyang County.

The silver-armored guard breathed a sigh of relief, and turned sideways to make a way for the two of them to pass.

"Young Master Sword, Master Medicine, how offended!"

"It's okay!" Yao Thirteen said lightly to the silver-armored guard.

The bronze door of the palace slowly opened and closed again.

This is the main palace of the Beiban Palace, except for a few swaying candles above the main hall, there is almost no light, and the whole hall looks dim.

As soon as Jian Fengyun stepped into the main hall, his brows furrowed.

His eyes fell on the Dongyang County King who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall and cultivating, and the more he looked at it, the more gloomy his face became.

"Little brother, you're here!" Han Dongyang opened his eyes, and a calm gaze shot out of his cloudy eyes.

"Why are you so badly injured, I looked at your complexion a month ago, there are at least ten years of life, why is there only one year left now?" Jian Fengyun's tone was calm and authentic.

"Injury?"

Yao Thirteen on the side was stunned for a moment, and his old eyes blinked.

Han Dongyang's body has a normal momentum, his complexion is ruddy, and he has not changed at all from usual, where did he get so seriously injured?

Yao Thirteen looked at Jian Fengyun with a puzzled expression.

"Huh? I didn't expect it to be seen by you! Han Dongyang's face narrowed slightly, and then sighed.

"On that day, I fought with the Black Fire Venerable, and after I returned, I was seriously injured, and the twelve main veins were broken, and now I can only rely on the spiritual power in my body to support it, and if I don't make a move for a year, if I make a move, I may die in an instant!"

Han Dongyang explained, and the loneliness that could not be concealed flashed on his face.

"The twelve main veins are broken!" Yao Thirteen exclaimed, he didn't expect the King of Dongyang County to be really injured.

Jian Fengyun's brows also sank slightly, Han Dongyang's injuries were even more serious than he imagined.

"Your injuries can't be cured by ordinary means!"

After composing for a long time, Jian Fengyun spoke.

Han Dongyang's old face smiled slightly and said.

"It's okay, I expected it a long time ago, it's just a matter of time before people finally die!"

Although the words pretended to be relaxed, there was still a disappointment and loneliness in the tone that could not be concealed.

In the face of death, even a saint will hesitate, let alone a spirit king.

"The only thing I can't let go of now is Bing'er, Bing'er has had no mother since she was a child, I have been spoiling her all these years, I am afraid that those people in the clan will be unfavorable to him after I leave, and all forces are eyeing him......"

Han Dongyang calmed down his mood slightly, and then spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Jian Fengyun.

"Don't explain anything to me, I only promise to help you solve the poison on Han Bing'er's body, and you should do the rest by yourself!" Jian Fengyun decisively refused.

The moment the words fell, the air seemed to condense.

Han Dongyang's face turned slightly blue, and he became a little ugly.

Yao Thirteen was even more shocked, the person who dared to speak to the king of Dongyang County like this, I am afraid that the entire Dongyang County will be a sword storm.

After a while, Han Dongyang's face calmed down, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and he became endlessly lonely.

"It's me who is abrupt, little brother, then please cure Bing'er, if I am not in the world in the future, you can take care of her for me!"

"It's okay to take care of it, but that's five years later, before you healed my injury, I promised you that you can go back to Dongyang County to take care of your daughter after five years, and I have no obligation to protect her in these five years!" Jian Fengyun then spoke.

"But......" Han Dongyang's face was slightly anxious and he was about to speak.

"You don't need to say more, what I said will not change, I only solved the poison on my daughter's body for you, and you still need to do the rest by yourself!" Jian Fengyun directly interrupted his words.

"Little brother, but you also know that I only have one year to live, how can I protect Bing'er for another five years?" Han Dongyang anxiously exited.

"I said you only have one year to live, but I didn't say that I can't prolong your life!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

"Longevity!"

"Longevity!"

Yao Thirteen and Han Dongyang on the side exclaimed at the same time.

Shou Yuan is the number of heaven, and prolonging life is equivalent to going against the sky, which is to suffer from heavenly punishment, and the rumors about life extension since ancient times are almost all false.

"It's not really life extension, it's just an exercise that can allow you to continue the meridians, break through the realm, and prolong your life for decades!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Oh!" Han Dongyang breathed a sigh of relief, it was not against the sky, it was just a set of exercises.

Exercises!

"What exercises?" As soon as Han Dongyang came back to his senses, his eyes widened suddenly.

He has lived for nearly a thousand years, experienced many big scenes, and seen many secret treasure exercises.

Perhaps, he had never heard of the exercises that could continue the meridians and break through the realm of the Spirit King Realm.

Yao Thirteen on the side was even more stunned, the people he followed actually had this kind of exercise.

In the face of the consternation of the two, Jian Fengyun looked calm.

"Blood Heavenly Technique, Heavenly Rank Exercises, should allow you to break through to the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm within a month!"

In his previous life, he defeated a famous emperor at that time, the Blood Emperor, and thus obtained the exercises.

The Blood Heaven Recipe only needs a strong essence blood to be able to cultivate, absorb the strong power within the essence blood, quickly break through the realm, and cultivate to the emperor realm, as long as there is blood, it is like an immortal body.

Han Dongyang was seriously injured for helping his family, and it is not an exaggeration to give him a strong exercise.

Heavenly Rank Exercises!

Han Dongyang's mind turned white in an instant, and he even forgot to breathe.

Heaven-level exercises, that is an exercise that only the royal family has in the Tianyang Dynasty, and it is already good for ordinary families to be able to have an earth-level exercise.

Yao Thirteen was also slightly stunned, although he was loyal to the Medicine Dao, he also understood the weight of the Heavenly Rank Exercises.

"Little brother, what are you talking about is the Heavenly Rank Exercise?" Han Dongyang asked again in disbelief.

"Don't be surprised, since you were injured to help my sword family, I naturally won't sit idly by!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Receiving the confirmation of Sword Fengyun in disguise, Han Dongyang's heart instantly swelled into a disaster.