Xue Yiren's heart is clear about Li, this is still because Li Heng is wearing that coat, otherwise he has ten lives, and it is not enough for Qiao Yi to kill.

"Zhan Xuanji's birthday is about to begin, Li Heng, as a friend of Zhan Suifeng and a representative of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, must participate, it seems that the old man is going to be tired today. ”

Treating Li Heng's injuries is simple, but if Li Heng wants to wake up and recover his strength immediately, it will not be a matter of a while, but today is a special day, and there are still two hours, the old emperor's birthday will be held in the palace.

"Whoosh!"

Xue Yiren's right index finger pointed at Li Heng who was lying on the bed, and a curved and slender blue light entangled him, and then... Li Heng was suspended in the air with his knees crossed.

"Brush, brush!"

After Xue Yiren let Li Heng float in the air in this position, with a wave of his hands, one hundred and eight slender hairs, about a foot-long red needle, drilled into his body like a rain of flowers, and firmly rooted on his various key points.

"Oops, the old man seems to have not used the 'Dayan Tianmang Thorn' for a long time, and I don't know if the technique is rusty," Xue Yiren screamed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, spinning around Li Heng.

Dayan Tianmang Thorn is one of Xue Yiren's most powerful medical skills, as long as the injured person still has a breath, he can save it, but it takes a huge amount of true yuan and energy, even if Xue Yiren cultivates to be a god, one foot has entered the divine tribulation period, but it is not easy to revive Li Heng in a short period of time.

He estimated that this time he spent Zhenyuan to wake up Li Heng, and he would have to recuperate for at least seven or eight days afterwards before he could completely recover his vitality.

"Hehe, the old man never makes a loss-making business, the old man is so dedicated to saving Heng'er, in the future, you can go to those old guys to ask for merit and reward, I think those old immortals will give me a lot of benefits, oh hehehehe......." ”

After Xue Yiren laughed twice, his expression became rare and cautious.

To use the Great Yan Tianmang to stab and save people, you need to be up to twelve points of spirit, and you can't be sloppy in the slightest, otherwise once the injured person's qi and blood are unstable, yin and yang can't be reconciled, and at that time, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, it will be useless.

"Hey, this child's heavenly soul and spirit are gone," Xue Yiren's spiritual sense was divided into one hundred and eight strands, and with the red needle entered Li Heng's body, and even the edge of his soul, but even if Xue Yiren was bold, he didn't dare to push his spiritual sense into the depths of Li Heng's soul.

He had seen how powerful Li Heng's spiritual power was, especially since Li Heng was unconscious now, once a spiritual sense invaded the depths of his soul, that huge spiritual power like an abyssal sea would automatically attack, and when he couldn't save people, he would be seriously injured.

However, after all, he is a generation of evil doctors, and his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that Li Heng's soul is missing, and his heart is in a hurry, and he will clear Li immediately.

"Tsk, it's really *** tiger father without a dog, this kid is not small, he actually dares to condense the incarnation outside the body, and he is not afraid of being taken away by the cultivator his incarnation. ”

"Heng'er and the incarnation outside the body have not yet fused, and the cultivation can directly approach the cultivators of the Divine Tribulation Period, oops...... What if it becomes one with the incarnation? Could it be that it will lead to a small heavenly tribulation and be directly promoted from the spirit infant stage to the divine tribulation stage?"

When Xue Yiren thought of this, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Little monster, it's really a monster, the sect leader's son is really even more perverted than him," Xue Yi's heart flashed, but it didn't delay Li Heng's treatment, through the channeling effect of one hundred and eight red fine needles, the originally sluggish twelve canons began to slowly expand and slowly become larger.

......

Time passed minute by minute.

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North of the city, Fan Mansion!

Fan Gao, as the first master of Yan Lian Guozheng, had already gone to the palace to wait as early as the morning, today is the one hundred and fifty birthday of Zhan Xuanji, the whole country is happy, and many countries have sent envoys to come, and even the monarchs of individual countries have come in person to congratulate the old emperor on his birthday. For such an important and profound matter, Fan Gao, as an old minister of the Yan Lian Kingdom, naturally had a lot of things to do, and he had been staying in the palace since midnight, and he could not rest for a while until the end of this huge and grand event.

However, Fan Gao is the same when he is not in the mansion, since this Fan Mansion has lived in a group of disciples of Momen, the person in charge, has changed.

"Ruolan, are you feeling better?"

The one in Fan's Mansion is not luxurious, but it makes people feel simple and atmospheric, and there is a majestic taste in the main hall, where a group of masters of Momen sit.

Mo Ruolan sat on it with a slightly pale face, seven or eight masters of the Momen were lined up left and right, and the one who spoke just now was a middle-aged man with a simple appearance and a patched cotton jacket.

"Uncle Lao Yun is worried, Ruolan's body is fine, last night's battle was just the depletion of the true yuan and the damage to the bloodline, and it did not hurt the meridians and dantian. ”

Mo Ruolan smiled at the middle-aged man, and there was still a hint of respect between her eyebrows.

"Hehe, it's good if it's out of the way, hey... It's also to blame me for coming too late, so Ruolan was frightened, so I just didn't make a mess, otherwise I would really have no face to go back to the sect. ”

"Uncle Yun said that you can deign to come to Charlotte City, my niece is already grateful. Mo Ruolan said with a smile, not daring to slack off in her words.

Not only her, but all the Momen disciples present in the room were respectful, and when their eyes looked at him, they all showed respect and worship in their bones.

The middle-aged man was dressed plainly, his appearance was also plain, but his eyes were like the abyssal sea, unfathomable, although he did not deliberately release a powerful aura, but as long as he was a knowledgeable cultivator, he could feel a huge and boundless coercion faintly emanating from him.

Tiger and Leopard Heavenly King Mo Yun, this is a level powerhouse that can cause an uproar in the alien cultivation world no matter where he goes.

The reason why the Seven Great Sects and the Xuanyin Demon Palace, the first major sect of the Demon Dao, have been able to stand for tens of thousands of years in the Nine Desolations is not only that they are deep-rooted and have huge forces that other sects can't even dream of, but also that there is never a shortage of real masters among these sects.

Mo Yun, a middle-aged man who is not yet seventy years old, can be said to be the only genius in Momen besides Mo Ruolan.

He is Mo Ruolan's elder, and Mo Xiuhan is a senior brother, and he is also a disciple taught by the same master, but his reputation is not weaker than Mo Xiuhan.

Eight years ago, Mo Yun was just in his early sixties, but he had already successfully survived the Little Heavenly Tribulation and became the only cultivator of the Nine Desolations Great 6.

In the same year, he did something, and it was this thing that made him a legend in the heterogeneous cultivation world, along with the head of the Seven Great Sects, the 6 Bai of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, Zhong Huan and others.

Chapter 63: The King of Haw Par and the Heavenly King

There are not only first-class sects such as the Xuanyin Demon Palace, but also many other demonic forces, which are intricate and far from being comparable to the righteous path.

That year, Mo Yun climbed Mount Yama alone with his bare hands, beating the old demon Nine Lives Eagle King who had been entrenched there for hundreds of years to pieces, and the Yama Mountain, which was nearly a thousand meters above sea level, was also turned into a ruin with the fierce battle between him and the Nine Lives Eagle King.

That battle was fought until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The cultivators of the Alien Cultivation Realm could also be regarded as having seen how terrifying the battle between the masters of the Divine Tribulation Period was, and the power that could destroy the world with a single move also deeply shocked everyone.

Since then, Mo Yun has become famous in a battle and has become a peerless powerhouse of the Nine Desolations Big 6.

It's just that after that war, Mo Yun returned to the head sect of Momen, and never left the sect for half a step again, Rao is like this, his fame is still very big, amazingly big.

Since the nine-armed Heavenly Dragon Gu Wei of the Sumeru Buddha Gate and the Xue Yiren, the great protector of the Vermilion Bird Altar of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, came to Xia Luo City one after another, this Mo Yun, who had not been out of the mountain for a long time, also quietly came over.

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Mo Yun's visit to Xia Luo City made Momen's morale soar, especially today is the day when the old emperor chooses the prince, with this tiger and leopard king in charge, can Momen still be afraid of the Xuanyin Demon Palace?

"Yao Meng, was there something going on in the palace last night?"

After Mo Ruolan and Mo Yun chatted a few words, they turned their heads and asked.

"The great prince's warrior was traitorous to the enemy, and was ordered by the old emperor to be imprisoned in Dali Temple, and one of his subordinates and Yunju's head descending division were also killed by the masters of the Xuanyin Demon Palace. ”