The rest of the Witch God Cultists saw that the deputy sect leader had been deposed, and they asked themselves if they were opponents, so they fled into the distance.

As soon as Yang Ling was about to make a move, Wen Qing said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to work, these people will be solved by my nephew!" ”

As he spoke, he flew out and chased out, and when the Emei female disciples on the side saw this, they also hurried up to help, and after only half a pillar of incense, everyone returned safely, and Wen Qing was still carrying two witch god cultists in his hands, as if he had caught a live mouth.

He threw the two Witch God Cultists on the ground like dead dogs, and sneered: "You really dare to run, I don't know if your legs are fast, or the master's sword is fast!" ”

Zi Ningyan glanced at Wen Qing suspiciously, she remembered that in Tianlong Temple that day, it was this person's master who united those bald donkeys from Tianlong Temple to besiege him Xianggong, but why is he called Xianggong Uncle now?

As if seeing the confusion in her eyes, Wen Qing comprehended: "Purple girl, everything that day was a misunderstanding, Uncle Shi has already joined my Infinite Sword Sect, and now he is a generation higher than the juniors, and he is the uncle of the juniors!" ”

Zi Ningyan nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't delve into it, in her opinion, as long as her husband was fine, whatever he was with his uncle and uncle, it had nothing to do with her.

Yang Ling smiled: "A lot of things have happened in this year, I'll tell you one by one when I'm free!" ”

Zi Ningyan bowed slightly, leaning on his arms with a happy face, reunited today, she also discovered Yang Ling's friendship for herself, and there was no worry or concern in her heart, she only relied on him in this life and this life.

At this time, several Qingcheng disciples stepped forward, knelt down in front of Yang Ling, and begged: "The seniors are strong in martial arts, please save our three senior brothers!" ”

Yang Ling's expression was solemn, thinking that Qingcheng was also a righteous sect, it was incumbent on him, and nodded: "Take me to see!" ”

When he came to Liang Jianming's side, he found that all three of them had only one breath left, and the situation was not optimistic.

There was no time to hesitate, he immediately helped Liang Jianming and Jia Shikun, who were on their own, and sat cross-legged behind them, his palms pressed against their vests, constantly using the pure yang power in his body to heal them.

As time passed, a touch of red appeared on the faces of the two of them, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down their faces, and there was a trace of white gas on the top of their heads, which looked very strange.

And Yang Ling's situation is not very good, in order to save the two, he also tried his best, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, his face was still ruddy, but his lips were gradually white.

It took about two hours for him to slowly finish his work.

As Yang Ling's palms pushed away, the red light on the faces of the two disappeared, as if they had been fished out of the water, but the improvement was good, and the breath was much longer.

After several Qingcheng disciples probed the pulse, they all showed a hint of a smile on their faces, and thanked Yang Ling again and again: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, thank you seniors!" ”

Yang Ling waved his hand, and then helped Cheng Yunjian to sit in front of him, pushed his palms flat, covered his back, and began to run his true qi.

Fortunately, his skills are profound, otherwise he would have to wait for a while to recover at this moment before he can heal Cheng Yunjian's injuries, but at that time he couldn't resist is another story.

In order to save Liang Jianming and Jia Shikun, Shicai directly hollowed out nearly seventy percent of the internal force in his dantian, which will heal Cheng Yunjian's injuries, I am afraid that there will be no more half of the internal force in the dantian.

After all, healing is not a fight, and he can't always convert the two qi of yin and yang into each other, endlessly

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, can only use pure yang true qi alone, under the continuous output, the internal force in the dantian is not endless, or will it eventually end.

However, he recovered very quickly, and he was not afraid of mistakes.

It lasted for about an hour and a half, and Yang Ling finally couldn't hold on to retracting his palm power and let out a long sigh.

The Qingcheng disciples hurriedly supported Cheng Jianyun and thanked him for their indescribable gratitude.

Yang Ling waved his hand and said that he wanted to recover his strength, and when he was about to close his eyes, Zhou Yun, a female disciple of Emei, took out a bottle of elixir and said: "Senior, this is my Emei's rebirth pill, taking it will help restore internal strength, please accept it!" ”

Yang Ling was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked: "Thank you Lady Zhou!" ”

As he spoke, he swallowed more than half of the pill in the pill bottle like a jujube, and a group of Emei female disciples were about to stop it when they saw this, but Yang Ling swallowed it as soon as they slipped away, and when they came to their mouths, they had to take it back stupidly.

When the pill entered his abdomen, Yang Ling suddenly felt that a warm current of qi dissolved in his abdomen, and under the operation of his power, the speed of recovery was indeed much faster, so he immediately closed his eyes and began to concentrate on recovering his internal strength.

I saw that Yang Ling sat for a long time, and it was not until the silver moon hung high that he slowly woke up.

The others did not complain, and they all spontaneously stayed by his side to protect the Dharma.

Liang Jianming, Jia Shikun and Cheng Jianyun, who were lying on the side, had already woken up, but they were seriously injured and could only lie down!

After the disciples explained to the three of them what happened afterward, the three of them were also full of gratitude to Yang Ling.

When Yang Ling woke up, he saw the fire that had been raised, and before he knew it, it had been so long.

He first checked the situation of Liang Jianming and the three of them before he said: "If it is too late today, and it is difficult to predict the danger in this dense forest, everyone should repair in place first, and then set off early tomorrow morning!" ”

With Yang Ling here, everyone was also very relieved, some Qingcheng disciples directly raised their heads and began to fall asleep, Zhou Yun and other Emei disciples said that they were going to take turns to keep vigil, but Yang Ling refused.

"I've fully recovered, I've worked hard during the day, you guys have a good rest!"

Hearing him say this, everyone was no longer hypocritical, and they all found a place to sit down and rest.

Zi Ningyan slowly walked to Yang Ling's side and sat down, leaning on his shoulder, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was indescribably beautiful and moving.

Yang Ling knew that she couldn't sleep tonight, so she talked about what happened this year, and as soon as she started talking, Zi Ningyan's heart couldn't help but get nervous, because she never thought that after she left, Yang Ling would actually be in a bad situation, resulting in a complete loss of skill, but she felt that he must have suffered a lot during this time, and he didn't stay with him, it really shouldn't be.

Later, I heard that Yang Ling had become the head of the Infinite Sword Sect and had an extraordinary status, and I was happy for him in my heart; then listened to him go to Chiyan Mountain Villa to return the Immortal Sutra, and respected him in his heart for his integrity and promise, and he was a person worthy of trust; and then to help the Qinglian Sect and Liancheng Villa, sigh that he is chivalrous and is a veritable chivalrous warrior; Then it is to find out the whereabouts of the medicine king, save poor Xue'er on the way, go to the turtle island to visit many other experiences, often when you hear about fighting with people, you can't help but worry about him, after hearing that the danger is over, and it seems that she herself has escaped a catastrophe, and she can't help but exhale, and the tension disappears.

Later, he learned that he was attacked and injured in the Songshan faction, and he was also very angry in his heart, like a crazy little wild cat, eager to wait

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Looking for the white clothes that night, he worked hard, especially when he heard that the Infinite Sword Sect had collected some silver taels like this, and after he hastily finished it, he even scolded them for being spineless and immoral.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Wen Qing pricked up his ears on the side to hear it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't dare to refute anything, fortunately, Uncle Shi understood the righteousness and didn't blame them.

In this regard, Yang Ling also explained, it is a misunderstanding, why should the misunderstanding become a grievance!

Regarding the matter of the Immortal Sutra, he didn't say it explicitly, after all, there are people everywhere at the moment, he is no longer the stupid boy he was at the beginning, he knows what to say and what not to say, and if he wants others not to worry, then don't let others know.

Although after listening to Yang Ling's explanation, Zi Ningyan was still quite resentful, but fortunately, he didn't say anything to make Yang Ling sever ties with the Infinite Sword Sect and say unrealistic words about the Songshan Sect.

Yang Ling smiled and continued to speak.

Then he met Uncle Shi by chance, and he turned his martial arts away, and almost became a waste again, but Uncle Shi had his own arrangements and pointed out a clear way for him, went to Wudang to learn from his master, and finally had this martial arts.

Hearing that Yang Ling worshipped Zhang Jinshan as his senior brother, and his seniority was surprisingly high, Zi Ningyan was happy for him, and said happily: "In the future, Xianggong will be the number one junior brother in the world, look at how others dare to bully you!" ”

Speaking of this, she couldn't help blinking her eyes again and corrected: "With Xianggong's current martial arts, no one must be able to bully you!" ”

"Probably gone!"

Yang Ling also echoed.

With his current martial arts, eighty percent is not the opponent of the uncle, and compared with the senior brother Zhang Jinshan, it is also a little worse, it is impossible to say that the world is invincible, but these two people are close to him, and they will not deal with him, if there is really an opponent, it should be Gu Songyue, who has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for decades!

So he was right to say that.

Zi Ningyan was secretly happy in her heart, when she heard that Yang Ling immediately came to Miao Jiang to look for her after studying art in Wudang Mountain for a month, the love in her heart was even more like overflowing from her eyes, and she secretly pecked him on the face while others were not paying attention.

Yang Ling's heart fluttered, his face suddenly turned red, and he was speechless for a while, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Zi Ningyan glanced at him and hugged his hand tighter.

got married by chance that day, but she didn't want to be so blessed that she found such a big hero to be her husband, which is really God's greatest gift to her.

But joy comes from sorrow, Zi Ningyan seems to have thought of something, and suddenly her eyes are red, and she looks like she is in tears, and I feel pity.

Yang Ling noticed her strange appearance, and hurriedly looked at her, seeing her like this, he panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Yan'er, why are you crying?" ”

Zi Ningyan's voice was even more swallowed: "Xianggong, your skills are better than in the past, Yan'er wants to ask you for something." ”、

Yang Ling said with relief: "Don't say one thing, you just ask me for ten and a hundred, and I will help you do it, what can you say!" ”

Zi Ningyan was moved in her heart, and said with a slight bow: "My younger brother Zihuang was captured by the Witch God Sect two months ago, and Yan'er wants to beg Xianggong to save him!" ”

Yang Ling's eyes trembled, and then his face gradually sank, and he assured him:

"Don't worry, even if the entire Witch God Sect is subverted, I will definitely rescue Zihuang!"

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