1559 The old face can't be hung up

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, there is more than one cultivation illusion in the Holy Court, each of them has its own mysteries, and the benefits I get from other illusions may not be weaker than this Holy Soul Illusion. Seeing Mu Hanyan's disappointment, it was not difficult for Ye Yanfeng to guess what she was thinking, and her heart was secretly moved, and she said gently.

Mu Hanyan was relieved, it's right to think about it, Ye Qifeng can have such a cultivation at a young age, in addition to his own qualifications, he naturally has an opportunity that ordinary people dream of, and he doesn't need to feel sorry for him.

"By the way, uncle, he also has his own Sage Sword Dao, can't he go too?" Mu Hanyan suddenly thought of Yue Fanchen, and said a little anxiously.

She had heard Jian Wuchen say that that powerful and mysterious woman, who was also the predecessor of her eighth reincarnation, had left a sword soul in this Holy Soul Illusion Realm, and she was still counting on relying on this sword soul and her own divine blood to repair the foundation for him, if he couldn't go, wouldn't he miss the heaven-sent opportunity.

"Uncle?" Ye Qifeng was slightly stunned, and then realized that she was talking about Yue Fanchen, smiled and said, "His sword path can't be regarded as a real sword way, and you will understand when you are promoted to the holy rank in the future." ”

Mu Hanyan relieved her heart at this time, as for why she didn't understand it until she arrived at the Sword Saint, she didn't ask much, the way of cultivation, some things always have to be understood by themselves.

Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan was a little depressed, in her previous life, she was also a master of the Sword Saint Realm, but unfortunately she was promoted and died inexplicably, and she didn't have time to feel the difference between the Sword Saint Realm, throughout the ages, she was estimated to be the most unlucky Sword Saint.

"Okay, you hurry up and rest, tomorrow morning, I will send you to the Holy Soul Illusion Realm. Ye Yanfeng patted Mu Hanyan's shoulder, got up and said.

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"The Holy Soul Illusion has opened, the Holy Soul Illusion has opened!" At the same time, Shen Lao Feng, Han Yutang looked at the sky-high light outside the window, and said with a crying voice, gritting his teeth.

Originally, he also had the opportunity to go to the Holy Soul Illusion Realm to comprehend the strong sword soul, which was also his greatest wish, but if he was injured like this, he naturally had no hope anymore.

At this time, Han Yutang was sitting in the wooden barrel, his whole body soaked in the hot medicinal liquid, like a boiled crab.

Relying on the nourishment of this precious medicinal liquid, his almost shattered limbs and severely injured internal organs had been healed as before, not only did he leave a single hidden danger, but even ordinary cultivators were even stronger. Although kendo cultivation pays more attention to internal cultivation, when the strength reaches a certain level, a stronger body can also get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, for him, this is meaningless, the sea of qi is completely destroyed, no matter how strong his body is, it is useless.

"Master, save me, think of a way, I also want to go to the Holy Soul Illusion Realm, I want to go too. Han Yutang pleaded with tears streaming down his face.

"Alas. Ao Fangchen let out a long sigh.

Although the Holy Soul Illusion only restricts those Saint-level masters who already have their own sword paths, there are not too many restrictions on the others, and it doesn't matter if the strength is a little worse, no matter how bad it is, it can't be so bad that it has no cultivation at all, after all, the power of the Heaven and Earth of the Illusion Realm is extremely condensed, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear at all.

"Master......" Seeing Ao Fangchen sighing silently, Han Yutang's heart fell into an ice valley, and he let out a desperate cry.

"Yutang, you heal your injuries first, the Holy Court has more than one cultivation illusion realm, and when you are healed, there is still a chance. Han Yutang said comfortingly.

"You lied to me, you have been lying to me, my injuries can't be cured at all, they can't be cured!" similar comfort, Han Yutang didn't know how many times he had heard it these days, but his hopes were dashed again and again, this time, he finally knew that his injuries could never get better, and his spirit was completely broken, and he yelled frantically while slamming into the wall naked.

"Yutang!" Ao Fangchen pressed down on Han Yutang.

Although I have always disliked this apprentice, I have been with him for many years, and I have feelings, seeing him fall into such a fate, Ao Fangchen's eyes are also full of tears.

"Yutang, don't worry, let your master think of a way again, we won't let you go, your injury will have a chance to heal sooner or later. More than a dozen other old men also gathered around and persuaded them with nonsense.

They are all elders of the peaks and valleys of the Holy Court, they have always been good friends with Ao Fangchen, and some are even his juniors, this time in order to treat Han Yutang's injuries, Ao Fangchen invited them all, but unfortunately the crowd worked together, and in the end, they could only cure his muscles and bones, but they could not do anything about the injuries of the Qi Sea.

"You lied to me, you all lied to me. Han Yutang didn't believe their words at all, and continued to yell like crazy. Suddenly, he thought of something, his eyes turned red, and he roared hysterically, "Mu Hanyan, it was Mu Hanyan who caused me like this, I want to kill her, I want to kill her!"

Roaring and roaring, Han Yutang rolled his eyes and fainted.

Several old men were about to rescue him, but they were stopped by Ao Fangchen: "Let him rest, he has to continue to go crazy when he wakes up." ”

When he said this, Ao Fangchen's face was tired, in order to help Han Yutang absorb the medicinal power these days, he had also worked hard, and he had already exhausted his mind.

"Alas, this Mu Hanyan is really too ruthless, even if Yutang is not in every way, he shouldn't be hurt like this. An old man looked at Han Yutang, who still had a hideous face even though he was unconscious, and muttered a sigh. These people never thought that if Han Yutang was allowed to succeed, Mu Hanyan and the others would die without a place to be buried. So, double standards are really disgusting.

"Elder Ao, if Yutang falls into such a field, is it really impossible to let Mu Hanyan go like this?" the other old man asked unwillingly.

"If we let him go like this, how will we see the two elders of Han Lin after we die?" The other old men also said with "righteous indignation", the second elder Han Lin in their mouths was Han Yutang's grandfather and maternal grandfather.

Don't look at their age, but they are all proud of Fangchen's juniors, Han Yutang's grandfather and grandfather had the grace of knowing them back then, so they have always regarded him as their own juniors, seeing Han Yutang injured like this, the initiator Mu Hanyan is still at ease, and he is naturally unwilling.

Ao Fangchen's face turned iron-blue, when he was in the Holy Sword Peak that day, he wanted to beat Mu Hanyan into a waste, but he had no choice but to have a sword and dustless night to support her, and the Holy Lord came out and the mud again, and he could only return with a feather.

He actually knew the Holy Lord's intentions, the matter of the Beast Soul Pool was originally Han Yutang's fault, for the sake of the overall situation of the Holy Court, he would definitely not do anything to Mu Hanyan, it was nothing more than a procrastination.

If others didn't say it, he would probably only be able to swallow this breath, after all, someone else is the Holy Lord, no matter how unwilling he is, it is impossible for him to really tear his face, but now that everyone brings up the old things again, his old face can't hang up again.

"Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for Yutang. Ao Fangchen gritted his teeth and said.

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