Almost the moment the Mi Mantra Pill was thrown out, Yi Huang's figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, a haunting bamboo in his hand turned into eight, and everywhere he passed, there was overwhelming coercion.

Zhao Fushuang, who was in the room, felt that his scalp was numb and his breath was unstable.

Yi Huang's white clothes flowed, eight bamboos stopped eight people, and the pill easily fell into his hands.

The palm was pinched, and the eight bamboos turned into eight bamboo arrows, and the sharp arrows broke through the dust, and the momentum passed through the bodies of eight people like broken bamboos.

Eight demons who had been pierced by bamboo fell to the ground.

The eight bamboo arrows immediately turned back in mid-air, merged into one, and fell back into Yi Huang's hands.

Everything was running smoothly, as fast as if he had just pinched a few ants to death.

His combat style is so vigorous and resolute that it runs counter to his immortal-like temperament.

Her father and brother all said that she was conceited, and now it seems that she is nothing compared to him!

Knowing that the people in the demon clan were secretly ambushing, but he didn't clear it first and then cross Rongyin into reincarnation, it can only show how conceited this person is in his bones!

Yi Huang walked in with the pill with a calm expression.

Zhao Fushuang recovered from the shock and clapped his hands mockingly, "It turns out that people who are full of immortal energy bend their waists for the sake of profit, and they are no different from us mortals!" ”

Yi Huang looked at Zhao Fushuang, from the time she threw the Mi Mantra Pill out to lead him to take the initiative, he admitted that this old woman was open-minded.

He had wanted to wait for her to make a decision, but now it seemed that no one would win against someone who could put his biggest chips out of the way.

At that moment, Zhao Fushuang finally saw a brief gaze from Yi Huang's dark eyes!

Even if the attention is not warm.

What a turbulent Yi Huang, didn't he lose his cool for a pill?

She can be regarded as pulling him off the altar without desire, doesn't she?

Rong Yin was furious: "Senior brother has never bent his waist in his life, how dare you force him to come here!" ”

Zhao Fushuang nodded, "Yes, as far as you are noble, I rushed to send the antidote, and finally begged you to accept it." ”

Rong Yin: "Didn't you come here with an antidote to ask us?" If you say it, we can agree to it, and if we can't agree to discuss it again, why do you want to humiliate people? ”

Humiliation?

Taking the initiative to ask for an elixir is humiliation?

"Yes, I have a request for you, but so what?" Zhao Fushuang took the antidote and turned around and was about to leave.

After all, Yi Huang stared at Zhao Fushuang, rubbed his hands, and bowed down, "Yi Huang, the master of Mayfly Mountain, is seeking the antidote from the old lady." ”

"Senior brother!" Rong Yin mourns!

Yi Huang has never begged anyone in his life!

But for her sake, bow to this wicked woman!

Yi Huang's voice still did not fluctuate: "If you ask someone to do something, you must use the attitude of asking someone to do something, and you will not be ashamed." ”

Before, he just didn't know her intentions, but since he knew that she just wanted him to beg her, compared to Rong Yin's life, he didn't feel that it was worth it.

Zhao Fushuang looked at Yi Huang fixedly.

Finally, what she begged him three hundred years ago, he also bowed down to beg her today!

looked at him in white clothes Shengxue, looked at his black hair like ink, and watched him finally bend the waist of the fairy and bent down to beg her.

At that moment, Zhao Fushuang couldn't say how he felt.

After the flow of thousands of complex emotions, it turns into deep fatigue!

She dragged her heavy steps and put the antidote on Rong Yin's bed, and said hoarsely, "I have only one condition, take me into Ephemera Mountain." ”

Hearing this, Yi Huang and Rong Yin were stunned.

Only....... It's that simple?

Bringing someone into Ephemera Mountain was an easy thing for a disciple of the Yunding Sect.

Yi Huang asked: "What you call entering the Mayfly Mountain, did you become a disciple of the Yunding Sect, or did you just enter the Mayfly Mountain?" ”

Zhao Fushuang sneered, "You Yunding faction is a young man, I can't look down on it!" ”

Rong Yin bit her lip, a mortal, dare to speak wildly?!

Dare to ask, how many people in this world do not want to become disciples of the Yunding Sect?

Yi Huang glanced at Zhao Fushuang, and still made his words clear: "I am the master of Mayfly Mountain, bringing a mortal into Mayfly Mountain is just a matter of raising my hand, with your current situation, even if you enter Mayfly Mountain, you will not have much time to live, in exchange, I can also give you a hundred years of life." ”

Zhao Fushuang snorted: "You obviously hate me, but you still want to be fair, you are really hypocritical!" ”

Rong Yin was extremely angry, "Wicked woman! Is your long mouth used to attack people? Didn't your mother teach you to speak well? ”

Zhao Fushuang: "I advise you to be polite to me, I can give up this antidote and get it back!" ”

Rong Yin: "Who is rare, you take it!" I don't want your stuff even to death! ”

Yi Huang stopped Rong Yin's senseless dispute, and was still calm when he faced Zhao Fushuang, "I think disgust and justice are not contradictory. ”

"Then you are amazing, I can't do it, I begged so much, but the man didn't agree, I kept wanting to chop him up and feed the dog!" After that, Zhao Fushuang was leaving.

Since it was her request, at this point, Yi Huang had no reason to be persistent, and frowned after picking up the Mi Mantra Pill and examining it carefully, "How can this pill smell fishy?" ”

It is rumored that the body of the Mi Mantra Dan is red, and if it is stored naturally, it will release wisps of fragrance.

Zhao Fushuang became interested, stopped, and hesitated: "Can't it?" ”

Rong Yin stepped forward and frowned, "I don't believe you smell, you shouldn't use fake medicine to deceive people, right?" If so, I'm going to pull you to die today. ”

Zhao Fushuang waved his hand: "I don't smell it, this thing is pulled out of the cat's mouth, it stands to reason that the cat doesn't rinse its mouth for eight lifetimes, it should still smell, why is it only fishy?" ”

Rong Yin stared at Zhao Fushuang: "......"

How can there be such a bad person in this world? She is more hateful than the demons that have haunted her for thousands of years!

Zhao Fushuang laughed evilly, "Just kidding, how can there be such a thing, eat with confidence." ”

But when she turned to go out, she whispered in a voice that everyone could hear: "That cat is not particular, it eats all dead mice, and there should be no serious illness." ”

Rongyin: "......"

It is said that the kindness of sending carbon in the snow is unforgettable, but the antidote sent by Zhao Fushuang at this time is particularly hateful!

Yi Huang waved the mana in his hand, cleaned the pill, verified it again and again, and handed it to Rong Yin after confirming that it was the Mi Mantra Dan.

Rong Yin wanted to resist, but thinking of the insults she had suffered for the sake of this elixir senior brother, she had to eat it!

When the pill entered the abdomen, the heavy black gas on Rong Yin's body actually dissipated by his eyes, revealing snow-white skin, which was actually an immediate effect.

And the effect of the medicine was so good that Yi Huang was surprised again.

No one knows the Mantra and the Mantra Pill better than him.

He read all the ancient books, and there was not a single chapter that said that the Mi Mantra Pill could have the effect of such a medicine to eliminate diseases, and most of them were supplemented by the spell clearing technique after taking the antidote for decades to completely remove the residual spells in the body.

Yi Huangzong was surprised by the efficacy of this mantra pill, but he didn't dare to be careless, and the spell clearing technique was used on Rong Yin's body again and again.

Because Yi Huang did not exhaust his cultivation to save people this time, naturally no one from the demon clan dared to come to find death.

Chiyan Purgatory divided the territory of the human race and the demon race into two, and blocked the territory of the demon, making it difficult for the demon race to enter the human race, and it was even more damaged after being repelled by Yi Huang and the people.

Now, even if the demon king knew about the existence of the antidote, he would not be able to take the pill!

It's only been nine days, and Rong Yin has recovered the appearance of Allure, looking peaceful, and sleeping peacefully like a child.

The pain that has been entangled for thousands of years can be cleared in nine days, and the effect of this medicine is really too good to be incredible!

Rongyin woke up in the morning.

Feeling the lightness of the body, the delicate face was printed in the bronze mirror, and at this moment, Rong Yin's dissatisfaction with Zhao Fushuang's play disappeared mostly.

She tugged at Yi Huang's sleeve and smiled, "Senior brother, long time no see." ”

Yi Huang looked over, and his expressionless face was also stained with three points of softness.

Reincarnation could not return to the master for a thousand years, and once he recovered, Rong Yin couldn't wait to return to Mayfly Mountain.

Walking out of the courtyard, when I raised my eyes, I saw the old woman lying crooked under the roots of the tree that covered the sky and the sun in front of the courtyard.

With one hand resting on her head, her bamboo cane resting beside her, she slept casually, her old face sprinkled with dappled spots of light peeking through the branches.

It was so peaceful that it seemed to have gone west.