"Hey, stinky boy, don't mess around!" Hong Lao was frightened into a cold sweat by the instantaneous action, the injury of the dream is difficult to heal even Mo Lao, how can this stinky boy just take out something to cure it? If it is not cured, it will be fine, but in case the injury of the dream is getting more and more serious, then how can he explain to his old friend?

However, it was still a little late for everyone to stop them, and in an instant, the golden liquid had already been smeared on Phantom Dream's forehead before they could stop it.

The red old man pulled the instant away angrily, but when the red old man wanted to clean up the golden liquid, it was too late, and the golden liquid quickly melted into the body of the phantom dream, even at the speed of the red old man, he couldn't stop it.

Hong Lao glared for a moment, but now Hong Lao couldn't spare time to blame the moment. Helpless, Hong Lao could only turn his gaze to the body of the dream.

I saw that when the golden liquid melted into the body, the willow eyebrows tightened, as if he was enduring some pain. Hong Lao also became nervous, and then looked at Phantom Yin's face, his eyes were dull at this time, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. Seeing this situation, Hong Lao's heart suddenly jumped. This apprentice is Phantom's heart, and if something happens to her, Hong Lao doesn't know what Phantom will do.

"That, Phantom Old Man......" The old man didn't know what to say, but his body had already moved, and he instantly protected himself behind him.

"Don't make noise!" Phantom Yin glared at Hong Lao, then his gaze fell into a dull state again, and he sighed softly, "Amazing, it's amazing!"

Hong Lao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he seemed to have misunderstood. Elder Hong turned his strange gaze to the moment with a calm face behind him, and Elder Hong didn't know where he got the elixir in the moment, but he felt that he couldn't see through this stinky boy more and more.

Seeing that Illusory Dream's face returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief instantly, what he wiped on Illusory Dream's forehead just now was actually a drop of his blood, a drop of the Origin Blood that belonged to the Holy Heavenly King. Originally, there was not much effort left in the body after giving the ice and snow the baptism of light, but because of Xia Yue's natural power before, another drop of blood was condensed, but I didn't expect it to be cheap now.

When they were baptizing the light, they instantly used the stream to dilute the power of the blood and then soak them, but the dream was now stronger than their cultivation and body at that time, and there was a dark power in her body that could just offset the power of some of the blood, so the blood would be applied directly to the forehead of the dream in an instant.

The pained expression on Dream's face completely dissipated, and she soon opened her eyes to the astonishment of everyone. When he saw so many people around, Phantom Dream immediately struggled to get up from Phantom Yin's arms, and then knelt down on one knee: "Teacher, I'm worried about you!"

Seeing that Phantom Dream was fine, Phantom Yin's face became serious again: "Hmph! You are so careless today, wait until the game is over to see how I punish you!"

"Yes!"

"Knife mouth, tofu heart!" Looking at the situation of the two masters and apprentices, the red old man muttered quietly.

Although Hong Lao's voice was very small, he could hear it clearly with the cultivation of phantom sounds. Phantom Yin glared at Hong Lao, then picked up Phantom Dream, who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Although you have obtained an instant elixir to recover now, after all, the injuries on your body have not healed. When you go back, you should practice pranayama so that you don't fall into the root of your illness!"

"Yes!" Dreamy turned his gaze back to the moment, "Thank you for today!"

"Don't thank me, my medicine only dissolved that power, and your injuries were only recovered by relying on the elixir of the phantom old. Instantly, he pointed his finger at the old man next to him, "And this thing is not mine, it was given to me by his old man for cultivation, fortunately, I still have such a drop left." ”

Hong Lao was stunned, why did this matter come to his head again? But before Hong Lao himself could figure it out, the illusion saluted him and said, "Thank you, Hong Lao!"

"Ahh

Phantom Yin looked at Hong Lao Dao with a strange gaze: "Old fellow, when did you have such a treasure?"

Hong Lao now also figured out that this was an instant to use him as a shield again, although he was unhappy, but he also knew that he couldn't expose this stinky boy here, so he snorted coldly and said, "What if there is, will I tell you all the treasures?"

Phantom Yin's face showed a flattering expression: "Hey, do you have anything else?" ”

Hong Lao knew that this old guy was curious about that treasure, so he immediately shook his head and said: "No, I got it by accident, I can't even name it, and I gave it all to the stinky boy, don't lie to you!"

Phantom Sound's face showed a regretful expression, he didn't see the drop of liquid clearly just now, but it is definitely not ordinary to be able to cure Phantom Dream, for him who is known as a ghost, seeing a magical thing but not being able to study it, this is undoubtedly a painful thing.

"Ahem!" Tiangang Immortal suddenly coughed, "President Mo, now that the problem is solved, should you continue watching the game?"

"Wait!" Phantom suddenly interrupted them, "The two presidents, the old man thinks that the game should be suspended today!"

The Tiangang Immortal frowned and said, "Phantom Sound, there's no need for this, isn't your disciple already fine?"

"It's not just my disciple's problem!" Phantom shook her head, "Originally, we didn't attach too many rules to the competition, one is to allow them to use their abilities as much as possible, and the other is because we trust our students and trust that they will not be too extreme when they are competing. But today's events have shown us that these children attach too much importance to the outcome of the game, which is why so many accidents have happened, which is also a wake-up call for us!"

"Phantom Yin! you're accusing Xuan Xiu of not being able to teach people, right?" Tiangang Immortal's face was a little ugly. It's no wonder that he thinks that Phantom Yin is referring to Sang and scolding Huai, because the problems that arise today are all those who choose to cultivate, and if Phantom Yin understands it at a deep level, it can also be said to blame Choice for not teaching students well.

Phantom Yin shook his head and said, "Tiangang Immortal is too worried, I don't mean that." ”

"What do you want to worry about? If you want me to say, that's what it means! Why, are you not convinced?" For the Tiangang Immortals, Hong Lao will mock when he should be ridiculed, and he will never be soft-mouthed.

"You!" the Tiangang Immortal looked at Hong Lao angrily, and Hong Lao also raised his head and looked at Tiangang Immortal without showing weakness.

At this time, Mo Lao suddenly walked into the sight of the two of them, he first glared at Hong Lao, and then said to the Tiangang Immortal: "What Elder Phantom Yin said is not unreasonable, judging from the performance of the students today, there are indeed many shortcomings, so I also think that there should be more rules for the final match between Tianji and Xuan Xiu, as for today's game, ......."

"Elders, juniors are courageous, juniors hope that today's game can continue!" Before Mo Lao finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and said.