Seeing Hongnong fall to the origin of the body, Nanchen breathed a sigh of relief, "It's impossible to kill you old stubborns!" With a shock to his arm, the anti-scale sword fell into his hand, and strands of purple gold chaos gathered on the sword bone.

"Thousands of tempers to strengthen the sword body, this is your chance creation, just laugh at it!" Nanchen said with some distress, after all, there were thousands of purple gold swimming dragons in it.

Hearing Nan Chen's words, the purple-gold crystal chaotic qi slowly disappeared into the sword bone, and the purple-gold blade flashed with a golden edge, inlaid around the silver-scaled sword body, wielding the power of the divine sword.

Nanchen turned to look at the generals of the Golden Armor, his sharp eyes swept around him, and finally projected onto Ying Qiu and Wushi, "Do you want to continue fighting, or will you collect the corpses for them?" Nanchen asked coldly.

Ying Qiu and Wushi looked at each other, thinking that this Hongnong God was all chest-piercing, and he didn't even have anyone to sit in the formation.

"This little god, no, this big god, we want to take back the divine body of the great commander of Hongnong, and the natural army will also withdraw, please make it convenient for the last general!" said the general Wushi with his hands together.

Nanchen looked at General Yinmang's side, and saw that they nodded silently, which showed that they had no dispute, and turned to Wushi and said, "Then please!"

After the imperial capital army withdrew, Nanchen looked at the Medicine God Mansion on the top of the mountain, "Qing Yao, Fan Bai and I are gone, we must not let the tragedy repeat the mistakes of the past!"

Everyone was surprised to see the black-clothed masked man turn around and leave, so simply left? This is not only the benefactor of the Medicine God Mansion, but also the benefactor of the Python Valley, Yinmang also thought about asking the queen to thank this masked god, how could he let people go like this.

"This masked god, please stay, I will thank the benefactor for his great help, and I would like to invite the masked god to sit in the Python Valley, and let our queen thank you in person!"

Nanchen paused slightly, but did not turn around, waved his hand and said: "Talk to your queen, thank you again, it can be regarded as mutual thanks!"

"Masked God, wait a minute!" A voice came from the Medicine God Mansion, Huo Sheng rushed over to this side, it turned out that they hadn't gone far before they received a message from Fan Bai, learning that the great war here had ended.

He walked directly to Nanchen's side, holding a snow-white shirt in both hands, "The eldest lady of our Medicine God Mansion said that the masked god's great kindness cannot be repaid, she is seriously injured and cannot move, and I am entrusted to give this long robe to the great god, which also represents our Medicine God Mansion's gratitude to you!" Huo Sheng said like a poem.

When Nanchen heard him say this, his heart sank, the eldest lady was seriously injured and couldn't move?

"Your eldest lady???" Nanchen almost said the word Qing Yao, but simply shut his mouth and didn't say any more.

Huo Sheng didn't notice anything, and said with a big grin: "Our eldest lady's name is Ling Qingyao!"

Nanchen took the long shirt in his hand, and saw the two crystals at a glance, and the two long sleeves were folded on top of each other, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart.

Huo Sheng suddenly patted his head, "I almost forgot, there is also this hood, which was given to you by the white girl of our Medicine God Mansion!" While speaking, he took out a hood sewn with black gauze, exposing the place of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were deliberately upturned.

Nanchen's hands trembled a little, and he took the black gauze hood, the tears could no longer be controlled, they already knew who they were, and they understood the hardships in their hearts, just to see themselves.

He also understood the distress of Qing Yao and Fan Bai, and remembered Di Lingzi's words, his heart was entangled chaotically, "Just see a masked, just look at that" Nanchen muttered in his heart.

"Thank you for the gift from your eldest lady and Fan Bai, you wait a while, it's not like this!" Nanchen was embarrassed to say it, and his chin raised towards his half-cut long sleeve.

Huo Sheng looked at the half-sleeved long sleeves, and naturally knew Nanchen's intentions, "Okay, the great god will change the robe first, I'll wait for you here!" Thinking about what Qing Yao had said, let alone letting her guess it, sure enough, this masked god was going to see her.

Nanchen ran towards the small river under Fox Mountain, and when Yinmang saw that the masked god intended to go to the Medicine God Mansion, he naturally thought of Ling Qingyao, and wanted her to help the queen leave the masked god.

At this time, the army of Python Valley also began to retreat one after another, Long Han and Duoya did not find the shadow of Fenjun, it seems that he has quietly left, and he also took all kinds of people and Yinmang to leave, and Fox Mountain gradually became empty.

"Gray Immortal Family, do you think that's Nanchen?" Huo Sheng asked the possessed Gray Immortal.

"Huo Sheng, you can't keep up with your creation, your brain can't keep up, he is a god, if my gray fairy can see through the divine appearance, it will be called a gray god, do you know?" the gray fairy family reproached angrily.

"Oh, Gray Immortal Family, you will remind me from time to time in the future, my brain is stupid, but I am diligent and studious!" Huo Sheng boasted.

"Hmph, it's you who shut me up, and it's you who reminds me from time to time, do I owe you anything in my life!" said the gray fairy angrily.

Huo Sheng saw a white shadow floating in the distance, not to mention that he really had the momentum of a fairy, so he walked towards him, "Masked fairy, you still look good in this long robe, even if I am so created, you can see that you are an immortal, how strong do you say this dress is!"

"God is in the heart, and the outer god is not to be feared!" Nanchen said lightly, presumably he felt a lot under that hanging waterfall, and it was naturally a correction for his state of mind.

There was a painful wail from the main hall, which could be described as poisonous

How terrifying it is, Yao Zhen himself understands medical skills, but he is at a loss for his poisoning, so he can only try to take some treasured elixirs to temporarily save his life.

"Who's wailing that!" Nanchen asked, looking at the main hall.

Huo Sheng said with a frustrated face: "It's our old man of the Medicine God Mansion, he was hit by the princess's five silver needles, and the silver needles are still on his body until now!"

"The silver needle is still on my body, I really deserve the people of the Medicine God Mansion, take me to see it!" Nanchen said hurriedly.

He knew that the earth plague poison of the five elements silver needle, if the poison needle was pulled out of the body, the earth plague poison would spread faster in the body, and at that time, he would really be powerless, which was similar to Song Daozi's Five Elements Soul Piercing Technique.

"Let's let this masked god show Uncle Gong!" Huo Sheng shouted in front.

When everyone saw Nanchen in a white shirt behind him, their expressions were stunned at first, and then their faces showed surprise, isn't this the black-clothed masked god under the mountain?

The people around him quickly dodged, although they knew that the masked god was a benefactor, but the fight between him and Hongnong made them fearful, awe-inspiring, respectful and fearful.

Nanchen's hand swam around the waist of the uncle, releasing the magic power to gather on the five silver needles, and the earth plague poison that spread in his body began to change, and they all gathered towards the magic power on the silver needles, and the magic power brought out the silver needles along with the toxins.

"Whoosh" Five silver needles flew out, splashing out five black blood mist, and the old man fainted with a "Ah!", and everyone opened their mouths and looked at the masked Nanchen suspiciously, questioning whether he had accidentally killed Uncle Yao.

Nanchen stood up slowly, and when he saw the questioning looks of the crowd, he turned around and walked outside the hall without saying a word, and when everyone saw him leaving, although they were a little reluctant, they didn't dare to go up to stop him.

Thinking about Uncle Uncle's toxin, even if the masked god didn't heal him, the final result was still the same, and they all shook their heads and sighed, at this time, "Ahem!" Uncle coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened his eyes.

"God, really God!" the crowd exclaimed.

Nanchen, who was standing under the ancient pine, looked at the window of Luoyulou from afar, Qing Yao and Fan Bai leaned against the window and looked at Nanchen, looking at each other with tears in their eyes, Fan Bai couldn't help but choke, and cried at the window.

"Sister Qingyao, I miss Brother Nanchen!" she wanted to go down to see Nanchen, even if she said a few words to him.

"Fan Bai, you will make him even more uncomfortable like that, don't disturb his state of mind, he can persist in the hard work until today, he has done his best!" Ling Qingyao's voice trembled, and he tried his best not to cry.