"It's like this, not only have people died, but people have been seriously injured. I will now treat their injuries, and then go to Shangjing to send the remains of the heroes to Babaoshan. ”

Lin Lang could hear from his mobile phone that Long Lao was very disappointed, and it seemed that he had not removed the biggest threat, but he still couldn't give the people of Long Kingdom a stable environment.

Moreover, Lin Lang has just made a big fuss in the Western world, and the day the war breaks out, I am afraid it will be earth-shattering.

Lin Lang also had this consideration, but in order to avoid war, he couldn't slaughter the entire Western world, right? Then he really became a butcher, which was completely different from what he thought in his heart.

"Well, then that's it, I still have to hold a meeting to study and study the war! How can I win a complete victory and not let the people of the Dragon Kingdom suffer!"

Long Lao's voice became heavier and heavier, war was inevitable, so we had to be ready for battle, so as not to cause too much impact on the ordinary people.

"Take care of Elder Long, I will rush to the capital tomorrow at the latest!"

Lin Lang knew that war was inevitable, so he didn't persuade Long Lao much, but set a time for himself to go to the capital.

After a few simple greetings and a few key questions, Long Huai'an's conversation was not very interested, and he hurriedly put the phone on the phone.

Lin Lang knew very well in his heart that the Holy Cross Crusade was very likely to hide some secrets. Otherwise, it wouldn't have erupted every few hundred years, and the Western world wouldn't have been involved every time a mysterious figure was involved.

Of course, this is just his idea and there is no basis whatsoever.

Get rid of all kinds of conjectures in your mind, summon the wounded in the consciousness space, Yuan Xueshuang and others, and prepare to heal.

The masters in front of him were all seriously injured by broken bones and tendons, broken internal organs, and damaged souls, plus the true yuan was exhausted, and the breath was chaotic, making it difficult to move.

Otherwise, you won't be knocked down into the canyon and passed out unconscious, unable to fight.

Lin Lang's mental power swept over their injuries and frowned.

If there is Pei Yuan Dan, each of the wounded present will have one pill, and it will only take twenty-four hours to recover as usual, except that there is no True Yuan.

Not now, nearly twenty people are all seriously injured, and even if they are exchanged, they are completely insufficient.

"Amitabha, Patriarch Lin, their problem is very serious, can't even you do it?"

Seeing Lin Lang frowning, Zen Master Huiyin stepped forward and asked anxiously with his eyes in his eyes.

"To be honest, they are masters of the Dust Realm, and with my medical skills, it is no problem to heal their physical injuries. But for cultivation, it may have a very big impact! After all, they are all desperate to the end, the true yuan is overdrawn, and the meridians are seriously damaged!"

Lin Lang told the truth, and he didn't mean to carry anyone.

Moreover, the people present were all masters of the Dust Realm, and under the detection of spiritual power, they were clear about their situation.

Even if he wants to talk nonsense, it can't be.

"Then what should I do? Without cultivation, how long can they live? After hundreds of years of friendship, I can't watch them like this. If there is any way, as long as you say it, I will do it immediately!"

Zen Master Huiyin was so anxious that he didn't even shout the Buddha's name, his right hand rubbed back and forth on the smooth brain, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Lang's face.

As he spoke, his bloodstained white beard and long eyebrows kept shaking, and he spoke a little faster.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Patriarch Lin, if there is a glimmer of hope, please keep their cultivation. If they come to their senses and find that they have no cultivation, they will probably seek death as well! Patriarch Lin, please!"

Qingxu Dao Chang shook the dust in his left hand, regardless of the bloody qi on his body, he also came to Lin Lang's side, and said anxiously.

The Taoist robe on his body was covered with holes large and small, stained with countless bloodstains.

"Patriarch Lin, you also know what cultivation means to ancient martial artists. You must keep their cultivation!"

"yes, what if we helped, wouldn't it help?"

I heard that the more than twenty masters of the Dust Realm in front of me may not be able to cultivate to the future, and those who survived made requests one after another.

His eyes were full of unbearable, and his voice was trembling.

For many years, the same generation has died one less than one, and now the feelings of being alive are good.

"I understand very well the importance of cultivation to ancient martial artists, and I will do my best to help them keep their cultivation. I'm just talking about a possibility, after all, they're too badly injured!"

Of course, Lin Lang knew the importance of cultivation, and now that he was an ordinary person, he would probably try his best to restore his strength. This is also the reason why the system always uses the strength of the seal to spur him.

But the current situation is not up to him. If their injuries had been placed on ordinary people, they would have died a hundred times earlier.

This is the reason why Lin Lang is tricky.

"Patriarch, do you still have serf cards?

Just when everyone was silent, Jun Wuxian tilted his head slightly, looked at Lin Lang with tiger eyes, and asked in surprise.

In an instant, the eyes of Zen Master Huiyin and Daoist Qingxu and several others were focused on Lin Lang's face.

They suddenly remembered that when they were at the top of Mount Tai, Lin Lang had taken out a serf card and handed it to Tang Zhen and ten people to use.

At that time, they directly recovered the peak of their cultivation, which was very magical.

Wouldn't it be great if such a fetish was used on an old friend!

Why didn't he use it?

However, the eyes of the rest of the people, including Yuan Xueshuang, Yao Xi and Chen Zhaoqi, were all focused on Jun Wuxian.

They have all used serf cards, and they have also heard Lin Lang say that there are side effects of using serf cards. In the future, I will gradually take Lin Lang as the center, and think about him unconsciously.

What's more, it is able to control people's minds, and any orders must be obeyed. Even if you die, you must die obediently!

"Am I wrong? At that time, I only had half a year to live, and a serf card directly cleared everything on my body, and cured me of serious injuries, even one eye grew out. Why can't you give it to them?"

"When I only have half a year left to live, didn't I use the serf card?

Jun Wuxian was quite surprised when he saw the people around him, they all stared at him, but it still explained the powerful effect of the serf card.

Of course, he didn't mention Long Tianyu, a broken primordial god, can be restored to its original state, which shows the rebellion of the serf card.

Long Tianyu is Lin Lang's hole card, he can't say it, it's just his own deeds, which is enough to explain the problem.

However, he also knew that Tang Zhen was ordered by Lin Lang and knelt on the ground in public.

But so what? People have to think otherwise, don't they?

If you lose your life, how can you talk about dignity and face?

Yuan Xueshuang and the others thought about it, it seemed like that. If you are really facing death, who cares about the danger, only cares about your own life!

"Amitabha, Patriarch Lin, I think otherwise, use a serf card!"

Zen Master Huiyin understands everyone's considerations, the feeling of being a slave, and when there is no physical problem, he will not be willing.

But now it's a matter of life and death, and anyone who has a glimmer of hope wants to live.

It's better to die than to live!