Yan Feng was not spared, his right arm was bruised, half of his arm was charcoal black, and blood continued to gush out of his arm.

"Violet!"

Yi Ling shouted loudly and ran to Xuan Ziluo's side, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his hands clenched into fists, and he was constantly trembling, it could be seen that Yi Ling was very angry now.

"Xuanziluo!"

Yan Feng quickly stopped the bleeding in his arm and ran to Xuan Ziluo's side.

"Ziluo, this is an elixir to restore injuries. ”

Yi Ling picked up Xuan Ziluo, flipped his right hand, and two elixirs glowing with a glowing green light appeared and put them into Xuan Ziluo's mouth.

Green light poured out from Xuan Ziluo's body, and the green soon surrounded Xuan Ziluo's whole body, gradually healing Xuan Ziluo's injuries.

"Master, this is your share. ”

Yi Ling handed another elixir to Yan Feng.

"Hmm..."

Yan Feng took the elixir and put it in his mouth.

"How stupid are you to be treated in battle?"

Jin Chong muttered to himself on the tower, his right hand rested on the pale blue jewel, and the blue light at the top of the tower began to surge again, silently forming a ball of energy, flying towards Yi Ling and them.

Yi Ling put down Xuanziluo, and the dark red spiritual power began to riot, constantly pouring into his fists.

"Bang!"

Yi Ling punched out, and actually bounced back the blue energy ball!

"Ziluo! Master, I'll go back when I go!"

Yi Ling exerted force with his legs, jumped hard, and blasted the tower out of a hole with one punch and entered the tower.

.......

"Xuanziluo, can you tell me why now?"

As soon as Yi Ling left, Yan Feng, who was sitting next to Xuan Ziluo, said.

"It's weird for me to do that."

Xuan Ziluo opened his eyes, sat up, and said.

"Ahh But it hurts..."

Xuan Ziluo said.

"You know, that blow wasn't a threat to me at all, but why would you do it? ”

"But anyway, you helped me, and I would like to say thank you first. ”

Yan Feng said.

"Before I explain, can you tell me a story?"

Xuan Ziluo said.

Yan Feng nodded.

"Once upon a time... There is an unprecedentedly prosperous family sect called the Xuantian Sect, but I don't know when it started, the people of the Xuantian Sect began to divide into two factions, one faction attaches importance to the cultivation of Xuantian Spiritual Determination, and the other faction attaches importance to the cultivation of Xuantian Spiritual Power, in fact, everyone knows very well in their hearts that these two things are very important, there is no need to divide the family, but it seems to be a difference in cultivation, but in fact, there is a struggle for power hidden behind it..."

"Just when the smoke was about to rise, the tenth god of the Xuantian Sect was born, and he persuaded the other nine gods to join forces and quell the factional strife..."

"However, peace is only temporary, and the gods can't resist the erosion of time, the first nine gods died one after another, and finally, the tenth god also fell..."

"Peace was maintained for hundreds of years during the existence of the ten gods, and after the death of the tenth god, the smoke of gunfire rose again......

"The two factions went from a secret struggle to an open dispute, and the relationship began to intensify, and finally, the two factions began a bloody struggle..."

"This struggle has lasted for decades, and the two factions are evenly divided, and neither can help the other..."

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