"Seriously injured?"

Feng Ze frowned slightly, then waved his hand again, and said magnificently: "It's okay, I'll go and heal his injuries!"

Ling Yi's eyelids jumped wildly when he said this.

Where is your old man's sacredness?

didn't even know what kind of injury he was injured, and he didn't ask Lu Xinghe how he was injured, so he put down his rhetoric?

Even Elder Li, the initiator of the three Xuanyang Condensing Frost Pills that caused Lu Xinghe's injury, only said that Lu Xinghe should be allowed to retreat and recuperate, and did not propose a better way, or give Lu Xinghe some other healing medicines.

He really didn't know at the moment whether this Sikong Elder's master, the former sect master of the Scorching Sun Sect, was really crazy or stupid.

Or is he really so capable?

Without waiting for Ling Yi to object, Feng Ze's body swayed slightly, and he didn't see any movement, Ling Yi only felt that his arms tightened, and his eyes were fixed again, and he had already seen Feng Ze appear next to him and grabbed his hand.

"Let's go, it's not too late, let's go now!"

Feng Ze said in a loud voice, pulling Ling Yi to leave.

Elder Sikong over there shouted urgently, "Master, that disciple ......"

"You stay here and cultivate your way!"

Feng Ze glanced at him, couldn't help but speak, and suddenly exerted force under his feet.

"Hmm!"

Ling Yi felt a strong surge in his arm, pulling his body to swoop, he only had time to make a sound, the whole person felt like a cloud, and his eyes flashed chaotically.

Martial arts fivefold!

He's a martial arts five-fold now!

When he saw Elder Li for the first time before, he had also been dragged all the way by Elder Li, but his cultivation was still low at that time.

If Elder Li came to pull him again now, the realm of the two would only be one weight apart, and Elder Li was an alchemist who was not good at martial arts, Ling Yi was confident that he could suddenly exert his strength to get rid of the other party.

Can be held by Feng Ze......

Not only did he have no power to resist, but even with the red fire pupil still open right now, he couldn't see anything around him clearly, which showed that this speed was so fast that Ling Yi could even smell the burnt smell emanating from his clothes.

That's simply because the speed is too fast, and the clothes are rubbed by the air, and they are about to ignite.

What surprised Ling Yi even more was that Feng Ze seemed to be crazy, but his mind was delicate, as if he knew that Ling Yi couldn't bear this kind of speed, and when his body just moved, he swung out a ball of energy to protect his head and face, so that he could still breathe freely in this rapid rush.

What a terrible cultivation!

Ling Yi was shocked, this speed was even more terrifying than the speed of Lu Xinghe and Lin Yan in the previous sect master re-election, right?

This old man, is it a martial arts ninefold or a legendary ...... Martial Arts Supreme?

This thought was just a flash, and in fact, Ling Yi only had time to think about it in a flash.

In the next moment, his galloping figure suddenly stopped.

It's not that he wants to stop, but Feng Ze stops, and Ling Yi, as a passive party, is not mentally prepared at all.

But he stood firmly, and his body was not unstable because he suddenly stopped when he was too fast, and even between this rapid stop, Ling Yi didn't feel the slightest discomfort, if it weren't for the smell of burnt paste coming from his clothes, he would almost think that he hadn't moved at all.

All of this is naturally because of Feng Ze.

Light work, this is light work!

sighed in his heart, but Ling Yi didn't know his current situation, should he have admiration for Feng Ze, and he had already discovered at this time that he and Feng Ze were actually standing in front of the Scorching Sun Palace.

Through the consumed Heaven-level Spiritual Qi Cave Heaven Token, Ling Yi knew that four days had passed since he had cultivated the Dragon Condensation Transformation in the Cave Heaven, and in the past four days, he had been cultivating the Dragon Condensing Transformation Technique without sleep, and he had not even eaten a single Bigu Pill that he had brought with him.

Now standing in front of the Scorching Sun Hall again, he felt as if he was in a different world, of course, it would be better if Feng Ze was not around.

It's a pity that he's there.

"Xiao Lu, would you like to come out and see you?"

Standing in front of the Scorching Sun Palace, Feng Ze did not let go of the hand holding Ling Yi, and shouted loudly at the Scorching Sun Hall with his throat.

Six of the eighteen sect protector disciples were on duty, and when they heard the voice, they immediately rushed from everywhere, but when they saw that it was Feng Ze, all the figures stopped suddenly, and even the angry eyes were stuck in their throats, and no one dared to scold Feng Ze.

"Elder Taishang!"

The six of them were in unison, and after seeing the people who were coming, they bowed to the ground and shouted respectfully.

"Where's Xiao Lu?"

Feng Ze asked directly.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

Before the disciples of the Guardian Sect could respond, Lu Xinghe's voice came from the Scorching Sun Palace, which was still very fluctuating at first, but when the last word fell, he could already clearly feel that the other person was behind the palace gate.

Obviously, Lu Xinghe didn't dare to snub Feng Ze, and when he heard that it was him, he hurriedly rushed over.

There were already disciples of the Sect Protector who pushed open the heavy hall door one by one, and Lu Xinghe's somewhat pale face was revealed in front of everyone.

"Really hurt?"

Feng Ze's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he saw at a glance that Lu Xinghe was really injured, so he immediately let go of Ling Yi, rolled up his sleeves and strode towards Lu Xinghe, shouting: "Come on, come on, I'll treat your injury first!"

"How dare you bother Uncle Shi!"

Lu Xinghe was startled and hurriedly took a step back, but at this moment, Feng Ze somehow had already arrived in front of him, and the hand that had previously held Ling Yi probed towards Lu Xinghe again.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

Feng Ze's hand, not only could he not dodge, but even Lu Xinghe, who was at the peak of the eightfold martial arts, was actually caught by Feng Ze, and his right hand had been held by the other party.

Even the sect master ......

Ling Yi's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Lu Xinghe's face was also helpless, so he had to let Feng Ze hold on to his life, sensing his pulse, and said: "This injury is caused by taking an overdose of pills, and he can recover on his own after recuperating for a period of time, and he doesn't dare to bother his uncle." ”

"Hmm. ”

Feng Ze nodded and answered, but his hand was still on Lu Xinghe's pulse.

After a while, he glanced at Lu Xinghe, "Xuanyang Condensing Frost Pill, you can actually take this pill, or take three pills in a row, it seems that you kid is also a ruthless person." ”

He didn't ask what kind of pill Lu Xinghe was taking, he just took his pulse, and as if he had seen it with his own eyes, he clearly explained the reason for Lu Xinghe's injury.

Not only Ling Yi, but even Lu Xinghe himself was stunned.

"Uncle Shi is really like a god!"

After being silent for a long time, Lu Xinghe sighed, not to pat Feng Ze's sycophant, but to really feel this way.

"Forget it, it's enough for you to recuperate from this injury, so let's get down to business. ”

Feng Ze shook his hand, and finally let go of Lu Xinghe, and then glanced back at Ling Yi.

Lu Xinghe was also feeling strange, what kind of person was Feng Ze, he actually came to the Scorching Sun Hall with Ling Yi, how did these two get together?