318 Heavenly Spirit Holy Water

Ye Xuan walked down the mountain, and when he passed by the mountaineer, he stopped slightly.

Ye Xuan glanced at Xia Boyan's legs and frowned slightly: "I can keep your legs intact, are you willing?"

When Ye Xuan stopped, except for Xia Boyan, everyone else fell to their knees.

Especially those Mi people and Europeans, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, there were words in their mouths, obviously treating Ye Xuan as a god.

Xia Boyan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and shook his head solemnly: "Mr. Xie's kindness, but in my life, I was ruined by these legs, but I also became a coward, and now I have not grown into a cowardly person, but I have to be grateful for it." ”

Hearing his words, Ye Xuan laughed, waved his hand and walked down the mountain:

"You're a real powerhouse!"

The strong is not a bully, but a kind of reverence for life and persistence in life.

Because there is always some persistence in the world, which can cultivate 100,000 blooming roses from an inch of frozen land.

......

"Hey, Everest doesn't seem to be trembling anymore. ”

"yes, has their decisive battle stopped?"

"Is it over, is it really over?"

Halfway up the mountain, these people who were sheltering from the flood all breathed a sigh of relief and almost died.

It was really terrible just now, there was a flood under their feet, they were forced to flee to Mount Everest, but the whole Mount Everest kept shaking, the boulders kept rolling down on the top of the mountain, several people were smashed into flesh, they all curled up in the rock crevices in fear, trembling and praying.

"Then who won the hell?" asked a warrior looking at the summit suspiciously.

Zang Shen Tiansheng gritted his teeth: "Of course, our Zang God Ancestor won." ”

Feng Wuji sneered: "It must be my master who won." ”

and Long Xuetong's brainless fan: "Maybe that fairy sister won." ”

Yun Feiyang immediately retorted: "Hmph, Mr. Ye won't lose." ”

The heroes of Dachuan Prefecture and Dayang Prefecture are silent, they are the grass on the wall, falling with the wind, who wins and who mixes.

"Someone!"

"It's down, it's down. ”

Everyone held back their breath and looked up nervously, and in an instant, the faces of countless people changed wildly, only a few people such as Yunhushan showed ecstasy on their faces.

It was a teenager,

The mountain breeze blows, the gray robe hunts, the long black hair flutters messily, the eyebrows are heroic, and in the orange sun, handsome like a god.

It's Ye Xuan!

In an instant, the hearts of everyone in the audience seemed to stand still for a second.

"Lost, Ancestor lost? impossible, how could it be?"

The faces of the clansmen of the Zang Shen clan were gloomy, and the eyes of Zang Shen Tiansheng and Zang Shen Yanran were full of despair.

"Shizun lost?"

Ren Tianxing was incredulous, and stopped Ye Xuan with an arrow step, "Where is my master?"

"Dead. Ye Xuan spit out two words and continued to walk down the mountain.

Immediately, Ren Tianxing sat paralyzed on the ground, tears came out of his eyes, thirty years ago, he was still young, and he was not qualified to follow the master to sweep Kyushu, this time, he thought that he would follow the master to sweep the world, who would have thought that it would end like this.

He died before he left the school, which made the hero cry.

When Ye Xuan walked in front of the people of the Zang Shen Clan, he stopped, and an invisible huge power rushed towards them, and in his eyes, the black light skyrocketed, like an abyss, about to swallow everyone.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Zang Shen Tiansheng's body trembled wildly: "You... Don't come here, Ice City has ruined you, won't you let us go?"

Ye Xuan said lightly: "The deity gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it." ”

"Please spare my father and sister, and I will do whatever you want. Zang Shen Bingqing fell to his knees.

"What's your use?"

Zang Shen Bingqing looked at Ye Xuan expectantly: "I graduated from Harvard Business School, and I take care of my family's property, as long as you let them go, all Zang Shen's industries will belong to you in the future, and I will let them maintain healthy growth." ”

Hearing this, Ye Xuan raised his head, his gaze swept, and finally landed on Zang Shen Bingqing's body, and said slowly:

"There will be no next time. ”

Suddenly, the clansmen of the Zang Shen clan hurriedly knelt down to thank them, and then raised their heads Ye Xuan's figure was already dozens of meters away.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye!"

All the bigwigs bent down one by one and bowed their hands.

From today on, in the land of Yunchuan, there is only Mr. Ye, and there is no Zang Shen Clan.

......

"It should be around here. ”

In the shade of the mountain, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and searched around, just now at the top of Mount Everest, he felt the breath of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water in the sword light formed by the cold qi of Lang Xiaoyao.

What is Heavenly Spirit Holy Water?

As we all know, Nuwa pinched the soil to create people, and the soil used was the Creation Divine Land, and he had obtained the Creation Divine Land in a strange stone in Tianya Pavilion before.

However, soil alone is not enough, if you want to pinch out people, you also need Heavenly Spirit Holy Water!

Just now, he felt the traces of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water.

Xuan Zun closed his eyes and released his divine sense, and suddenly every grass and tree within a radius of thousands of meters was under Ye Xuan's control.

"There's quirkiness there. ”

He found that there was a dead tree not far from him that was deeply rooted in the rock, and there was a layer of green light in the dead wood, which could actually block Xuanzun's divine sense.

Seeing the dead wood, Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of a poem by his old friend Zheng Banqiao:

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

Ye Xuan walked in front of the dead wood, put his palm on it, and sure enough, he felt that there was a vast spiritual power hidden in the dead wood, and there was no doubt that it was the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water.

Ye Xuan took out a delicate porcelain vase from the Sumeru ring, carefully collected the heavenly spirit holy water contained in the dead wood, and couldn't bear to waste a drop.

This Heavenly Spirit Holy Water is extremely precious even in the time of flooding, including the Creation Divine Land, which contains endless vitality, otherwise it cannot be used as a material for kneading soil to create people.

When he had collected it, he was about to leave, when suddenly the dead wood trembled and made a rustling sound, like the wailing of an animal before it died.

Ye Xuan glanced at the dead wood, although it was rooted in the cliff, it still tried its best to survive.

"All things have spirits, and since you want to live, I will do what you wish. ”

Previously, although Fan Mu could hold Heavenly Spirit Holy Water, the power contained in the Holy Water was too huge to be borne by Fan Mu at all.

Ye Xuan twisted one drop of Heavenly Spirit Holy Water from the porcelain bottle, pinched a trick, and suddenly, the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water turned into thousands of water vapors and poured into the dead wood.

Immediately, the dead wood is full of spring, and the strong vitality makes the dead wood take root, sprout, pull leaves, thrive, and flourish, and after dozens of seconds, it grows into a towering tree.

It kept shaking its branches, as if to express its gratitude to Xuanzun.

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