In the heavenly court surrounded by clouds and mist, the four heavenly kings sat cross-legged.

To be precise, it is the three heavenly kings who surrounded the center of the Demon Lihai with the momentum of three talents.

The power was urged, and the aura cultivation continued to pass through the refining of the three heavenly kings, and was injected into the body of the Demon Lihai to help him recover from his injuries.

Sensing that the injuries of the Demon Rite Sea continued to recover, the three heavenly kings withdrew their healing methods at the same time, and the layers of aura clouds that shrouded their bodies turned into white clouds and dissipated. "Boss, my arm ······"

The recovery of the injuries in the body made Mo Lihai happy.

The feeling of emptiness in the arms is only gloomy.

None of the injuries to the arm have been recovered by such treatment, so there is no hope of recovering the damage to the arm.

Thinking that he would have to live with this crippled body in the future, Mo Lihai's heart was full of murderous intentions.

Ordinary people may not be able to accept such sudden changes calmly, and all kinds of mental illnesses are common.

With the identity of Mo Lihai, he can't accept such a fact.

Thinking of his dignified position as the king, how majestic he is, he actually lacks an arm.

Thinking of the various strange gazes that might fall on him, Mo Lihai wanted to commit suicide in addition to the irrepressible urge to kill.

In fact, in addition to the unacceptable appearance, which is likely to attract strange eyes from others, there is also a layer of practical considerations.

If you are like a big brother, make the Qingguang Sword, it's a big deal to change hands, and practice from scratch.

But what he used was a jade pipa, with four strings plucked, and the wind and fire were in unison.

Vaillant is naturally good, but it is no longer convenient to use it after that.

No matter how powerful the pipa is, it has to be used with two hands, and it is really difficult to exert the power of the pipa with only one hand.

Even if you have the determination and perseverance, replacing your hands with the ability of your feet is unrealistic after all.

You can't say that every time you do it in the future, you have to take off your shoes first, right?

"With the power of our immortals, limb damage is not a big deal."

"However, the wound that the third child endured this time has a very tenacious edge."

"It is precisely this edge that has organized the power of rebirth of severed limbs."

"In other words, if you want to achieve the rebirth of a severed limb, you must first wear down this edge."

"I've already tried it just now, this edge is really powerful, if it is forcibly removed, the damage to the third child can be described as a thousand cuts."

Mo Liqing said with a gloomy face.

They were born to the same mother and mother, and they have never been separated after learning art.

The gods died together on the battlefield, and they had no choice but to be on the list of gods, and became the four heavenly kings who guarded the gate of heaven.

All kinds of experiences, so that the feelings between brothers are extremely strong.

The damage was more painful on Mo Lihai's body than it was on their own body.

What is revealed between the words, there is naturally pity, and in addition to that, there is even more resentment.

"I'm not afraid!"

"Doesn't it just hurt a little?"

"If you are afraid of any pain, why should you be born between heaven and earth."

The four brothers were able to experience the battlefield of the gods, although they failed in the end, so that they were on the list of gods, but they also had a tough personality in their bones.

"It's just a little pain."

Mo Liqing sighed.

If it's just pain, there's no need to ask for Moralui's opinion.

For the sake of the recovery of this arm, Mo said that he could bear it, but he really couldn't help it, even if it was forcibly suppressed by the other two brothers, it would inevitably restore this arm.

Or that practical problem, not only the beauty of the appearance, but also the play of strength, which is related to life.

But it's not that simple.

"The axe in the rabbit's hand, I'm afraid it has a good background."

"The sharp breath is entangled, if it is forcibly broken, the pain is secondary, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that it will damage the foundation."

This time, it was not only the simple Mo Liqing who had an ugly face, but the brothers all changed color when they heard this.

is on the list of gods, which is already miserable enough.

If the foundation is damaged, even if the Demon Rite Sea recovers, it will be completely useless.

"Little rabbit, if you don't catch cramps and peel your skin, the sea of magic will never be there······"

Hatred surged into his heart, and Mo Lihai couldn't help but let out a long howl, but he raised his hand for Mo Liqing to block it.

"What do you want to do?"

"On impulse, did you really forget anything?"

"Do you think it's worth it to put yourself on completely for the sake of an arm?"

Interrupting Mo Lihai's words with a wave of his hand, Mo Liqing said solemnly.

The cheeks and corners of his eyes twitched vigorously, but he didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

There are gods in the head!

There may be many who believe and many who do not.

But for the Four Heavenly Kings, it must be believed.

Of course, it is not the gods above their heads that they are gods, because they are gods themselves.

And what can make the gods believe, there is only the Tao between heaven and earth.

If it is an accurate summary, it is okay to say that it is heavenly.

If you really can't do the nonsense under the excitement, the end will naturally not be optimistic.

"You don't have to worry too much, I've already thought of a solution to this matter."

"If you really can't do it, be cheeky and ask Lao Jun for a pill."

"No matter how strong that little rabbit is, it can't be stronger than Laojun."

Taishang does nothing, quiet and comfortable, which is what Lao Jun has always done.

The impression left on outsiders is just an old man who is locked up in the Tushi Palace and provides pills for the heavenly court.

It's not surprising that newcomers have this impression.

Because of the sheer appearance, it seems to be true.

But if the Four Heavenly Kings thought the same way, they wouldn't have lived until now, even if they were on the god list, they would definitely not have a chance for them.

Lao Jun's strength is really rare in heaven and earth.

In fact, even as the identity of the Four Heavenly Kings, he may not have this face, and he can ask Lao Jun for medicine.

But for the sake of his own brother, this is really no way.

What kind of impact the battle into the heavenly court brings, Agarwood doesn't care too much.

The only thing I care about now is Xiaoyu, who is seriously injured in her arms.

With the power of the Four Elephants and Green Dragons, after reluctantly suppressing the injury to ensure that it does not deteriorate, how to treat it has become the most important thing at hand.

"If you talk about the ability of healing alchemy, heaven and earth should elect Lao Jun as the leader."

"For us, this option is unrealistic."

Seeing that the words fell, Agarwood seemed to have the idea of breaking into heaven again, and the eighth prince hurriedly spoke.

Ao Chun still knows a little about agarwood.

For the sake of Xiaoyu's life, he can really do something to force his way into heaven again.

For the ability of agarwood, the eighth prince naturally recognizes.

Hundreds of years of cultivation can't compare to the time of others, and what qualifications are not recognized.

But it's still that real problem, which confirms the old saying, even if you are covered in iron, you can twist a few nails.

Forcibly breaking into heaven again, I'm afraid that the pill won't be able to get it back, and Agarwood itself will have to put it in there.

Ao Chun is self-aware of his own natural ability.

Even if you have to meet the teachings of famous teachers, you can't talk about the word "turning the sky" upside down.

If you want to avenge the fourth sister, you have to rely on the power of agarwood.

This is one aspect, and another aspect, it is also for the four princesses.

The fourth sister ordered Yang Jian's hand to protect the agarwood, and it can be said that the life of the agarwood was exchanged by the fourth sister herself.

Just perished in vain, the fourth sister did not hesitate to pay any price, and what was it.

"In addition to Lao Jun, the one who has this power in heaven and earth is your mother."

"The Three Virgins have achieved the famous benevolence of the Three Realms with a Baolian lamp."

"This lamp heals power, and the Three Realms are also a minority."

"Then there is your eldest uncle sitting in Mount Tai, the consul general of life and death, in terms of healing, it is naturally rare in the Three Realms."

"So going to Heaven is not the way, going to Huashan is the right way."

"No matter what, with your mother's face, it shouldn't be a problem to take a trip to Mount Tai."

Hearing the words of the eighth prince, Agarwood held Xiaoyu in one hand, and turned over with the other hand, and in the colorful light, the lamp was instant.

"Pauline lantern?"

"How to ······"

Looking at the colorful and brilliant lamp, the corners of the eighth prince's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.

Since I was a child, I grew up in the East China Sea, and I naturally saw a lot of all kinds of treasures.

But it is really rare for a Baolian lamp of this level.

Between heaven and earth, there is just a Baolian lamp.

"When my mother was pressed on Huashan, she left this lamp to me."

A gentle smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Agarwood's mouth.

Although he did not have the opportunity to grow up with his mother, this lamp expresses the mother's love for her son.

"With such a light on me, I guess it won't make any difference."

"Your mother only left the Baolian lamp to you, and there is no formula, and you still can't use it."

I have to say that this is indeed a mistake intentionally or unintentionally.

At the beginning, this child was free from Wei Wuji's care.

With Yang Chan's understanding and worship of the master, it is no less difficult for Heavenly Court to hurt this child in the hands of Master than to tear down Heavenly Court and rebuild it.

In addition, I don't want Agarwood to get involved in too many things, and I can live an ordinary life in peace, which is my mother's blessing and hope.

Therefore, the preservation of the Baolian lantern is just a commemoration.

"Then let's hurry up and go to Huashan."

Holding Xiaoyu, one flashed and went to Huashan.

In the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian, the Roaring Sky Dog and the Meishan brothers stood in the center of the Lingxiao Hall to be questioned.

"Yang Jian, you are the god of justice, is this the heavenly court that you are guarding?"

The words revealed by a hint of chill in the Jade Emperor's majesty made everyone tense up instantly.

"Yang Jian is guilty!"

"It's a loss of duty!"

There was no wrongful remark, no justification, Yang Jian directly pleaded guilty.

The same is true of the Howling Dog and the Meishan Brothers.

What is Brother?

That's the brothers!

No matter what the result is, as long as Yang Jian himself does not regret it, they will not regret it.

Looking at Yang Jian, who was pleading, some people couldn't help but be a little excited, and raised their eyebrows.

"Your Majesty is angry!"

"Even if Yang Jian has been derelict in his duties, he has guarded the heavens for many years, without any mistakes, and it is a hard work not to count, please forgive one or two."

An unexpected voice pleaded for Yang Jian.

A pair of eyes that were either unfluctuating or already stunned fell on the Queen Mother.

This is really incomprehensible, the queen mother actually interceded with Yang Jian.

"This palace has never had selfish thoughts, and everything is worried about the heavenly court."

"Ask Yang Jian for this matter, but who else can shoulder the heavy burden, at this important moment, capture the demon and protect the peace of my heavenly court?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence again.

Except for Yang Jian, there is no one in the Great Heavenly Court who can handle this matter?

Naturally, this is not possible.

If it is really such a little ability, where does Heavenly Court come from the face of the head of the Three Realms.

The most important thing at this moment is to be speechless, and I still can't figure out what the queen mother means.

Being in Heavenly Court, it is naturally not a good thing to annoy the Jade Emperor.

offended the queen mother, but he also wanted to have good fruit to eat.

"What does the Queen Mother mean?"

The Jade Emperor said indifferently.

"In reality, the demon is so troublesome in the heavenly court, Yang Jian is indeed in a debt of duty."

"What the heavenly court is worried about, there is a meaning of intercession, but there is no heart for favoritism and protection."

"Yang Jian's mistake this time is a big mistake in bookkeeping."

"If the court is employing people today, Your Majesty needs to be more patient."

The queen mother comforted her, but she made up her mind to let Yang Jian, who was her uncle, deal with her nephew's affairs.

"Since the Queen Mother said, so be it."

"Merit bookkeeping is greater than once."

The Jade Emperor pondered for a few moments and agreed to the Queen Mother's suggestion.

"Yang Jian, thank you, Your Majesty, thank you."

Although he remembered a major demerit, he was really merciful.

"Yang Jian, with your ability, it is really easy to make a difference between merit and demerit."

"How to do it, in your thoughts."

The Queen Mother glanced at Yang Jian deeply, and the meaning of the beating in her words was not expressed.

Just gave a sweet date, and the stick was already raised.

"Xie Niangniang, in the future, Yang Jian must be extremely cautious."

"Since the minister has the responsibility of inspecting the demons, he does not dare to slack off."

"If the court is healthy today, Yang Jian will have to do what he has to do."

Yang Jian offered to retire.

Of course, in terms of his pride in the bone marrow, it is more appropriate to say goodbye on an equal footing.

"If you really care so hard, the trouble of the little demon is really nothing."

As if in the midst of praise, Yang Jian, the Roaring Sky Dog, and the Meishan brothers withdrew from the Lingxiao Palace.

"What a hindrance!"

"Dare to set foot in the land of Huashan?"

The majestic generals blocked the way for Agarwood to ascend Mount Hua.

The one who was originally guarding Huashan was the eldest of the Meishan brothers, but when something happened, the Meishan boss was summoned.

The people who are guarding Huashan now are part of the 1,200 grass head gods of the past.

"I don't care who you are, dare to stop me from going to see my mother, and speak with your true skills."

Agarwood flashed the axe.

"You're the child born to the third girl?"

A pair of eyes stared at Agarwood, looked at it for a moment, and there was a light in his eyes.

"In your words, am I not born of an immortal and insulted a majestic demon?"

Agarwood's attitude was relaxed, and there were a few doubts.

In the past, when the Heavenly Court belonged to him, he all shouted and shouted and killed, as if heaven and earth were intolerable.

It's the first time I've been treated like this.

"What immortals are born of, insulting the majesty of the bloodline, it's really nonsense."

"One by one, I've only lived a little longer, and I really forgot my last name."

The words snorted coldly, full of disdain.

"Don't be too happy, such words, but the truth in your heart."

"I have no opinion on you."

"Judging from the relationship between the three girls, I have to call you a young master."

"However, for your father, the opinion is very big······