How rare are the people who cultivate the truth, especially in this era of the end of the law, the inheritance is severed, the aura is withered, the eight layers of qi cultivation are already legends, and building the foundation is an unavoidable myth in the eyes of everyone.

For the sake of the avenue, in order to become stronger, what is the mere red face, besides, Leng Aoyue actually has nothing to do with him? It can only be regarded as a spare tire.

"Captain Ye, what I said is true!" Leng Aoyue assured.

"Okay, you guys go out!" Ye Daosheng waved his hand around after hearing this.

After cultivating for so many years, walking with such difficulty in the era of the end of the Fa, I naturally understand that there are times when I should fight, and I have to go against the sky.

Dare to go against the sky, let alone against people?

Several team members looked at each other, and they could see a little unwillingness in their eyes.

The real people who built the foundation only live in legends on weekdays, and basically do not walk in the world, if they can mention a few words, their cultivation path must be a little smoother, and even have the possibility of improvement.

If they met this kind of existence at another time, they would not hesitate to give up this opportunity, but at this time, in front of them was their captain, an incomparably powerful existence, even if they desperately did not have that strength.

"Retreat! I owe you a favor!" Looking at the team's eyes, Ye Daosheng's face softened, and he said slowly.

If it is an ordinary thing, Ye Daosheng may still look at the friendship for many years and share it with everyone, but for cultivation, one more person may share an opportunity, and he can only go alone.

Hearing their captain's promise, the eyes of several team members dimmed a little, in fact, if they were unwilling to retreat, Ye Daosheng would have nothing to do with them, after all, the real person who built the foundation was inside, and Ye Daosheng couldn't please Ye Daosheng in the event of a conflict, but the majesty of the captain still made these team members can't help but be timid in their hearts.

"Captain, the guy inside is moody, the captain better pay attention. Leng Aoyue saw the captain's intentions and reminded.

"Got it!" Ye Daosheng said lightly, waving his hand with some impatience in his eyes.

"Squeak~" At the urging of the captain, the team members also quickly left the room and stood guard at the door.

Ye Daosheng closed his eyes slightly, feeling that the breath of those people under him had already left, and then looked in the direction of the upstairs, and finally thought about it, gritted his teeth, and knelt in front of the stairs.

"You must be a real person who builds the foundation, otherwise you will vomit blood when the time comes!" Ye Daosheng took one last look at the upstairs and said silently in his heart.

"Oh oh oh! Daoyou! It's so comfortable!" Above the pavilion, another wave scream came.

Xingxing rubbed his sour ass a little speechlessly, and then glanced at the old man on the hospital bed, his face full of contempt.

She regretted letting her father treat this old guy, his scream was so ugly, sometimes the waves can make people fall off all the goosebumps, and sometimes, that kind of painful sound makes people feel chills in their hearts, if it weren't for the fact that every time the other party would have some nervous horror smiles, and Baba was next to him, and the stars wanted to stretch out their little fists to punch him!

"Isn't it okay?" said Xingxing, kicking the ground with his toes, and said with some anxiety.

"Okay, okay, that's it!" Duan Yun clicked on the old man's back more than a dozen times in a row.

"Ahem, ahem!," The old man couldn't help but cough violently with the slap, and then drops of dark red blood spat out of his mouth.

"How about it, I opened up your meridians, and most of the garbage was cleared out, now you can go down and walk a few steps and try to feel it!" Duan Yun touched the sweat on his body, and said in a somewhat pale tone.

This time, in order to help the old man continue his life, he can be regarded as fighting, and in the absence of any elixir, he used his spiritual power to help the other party wash the marrow and wash the pulse, and prolong his life against the sky.

Cultivation is originally against the sky, although Duan Yun is already half a step Jindan and has a good foundation, but such a forcible opening of the pulse even has the risk of regression in cultivation.

However, Duan Yun knew that this was to repay his kindness, although he was the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, he had not forgotten the warmth and coldness of the world, but he was more pure than the world, a little less entangled, and more direct and domineering.

At this moment, although it has cost a lot of money to renew the old man's life, it can be regarded as the end of most of the love, and there is some room for maneuver when there is still some love in the future.

The old man touched the cold sweat on his hands, and exhaled deeply, the torment feeling of constantly pulling in hell and heaven just now was finally over, and now his body felt that his whole body was all smooth in an instant with the dark red blood clot that he coughed and spit out just now, and he felt that his whole body was a little light and fluttering when he walked, and there was an illusion that he was about to feather and ascend to the immortal at any time.

"I feel like my whole body is transparent!" the old man said with some excitement, and his whole face swept away the gloom just now, and became extremely excited.

At this moment, he understood that I was afraid that what Duan Yun said about increasing his life span by twenty years was definitely not a casual remark, and it might even be a conservative estimate, thinking of this, he looked at Duan Yun's face, and the depths of his eyes were excited and added a little jealousy and awe at the same time.

"It's nothing, it's just that what you just said to me has some effect!" Duan Yun said lightly, and the coldness of the demon lord was restored between his words.

For the government and the country, the power of control is too strong, it is taboo, Duan Yun is the strongest person in the cultivation, and the old man in front of him belongs to the supreme in the red dust, the immortals are different, and there is no benefit to being too entangled.

"Oh! The old man's little insight didn't expect to be able to get into the eyes of Daoyou, and he can be regarded as lucky, can Daoyou have some time to stay for a meal, let's talk about it in detail! Old man, if there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help!" Seeing Duan Yun's almost fairy-like methods with his own eyes, the old man put down his posture and said with a bit of flattery.

"No need, I probably already know the method, the rest is practice!"

"The path of cultivation, how much to talk about, how much to communicate, in the final analysis, is not the word hard work?" Duan Yun said lightly, under some slightly long hair, when the two pairs of eyes said this, their pupils were as deep as years, with vicissitudes that did not match their age.