"In that case, then I'll take it. Sikong Yan no longer hesitated, and directly took the Guiyuan elixir. If there is a chance to recover, how can he give up? Even if there is only the slightest chance, he will seize it.

As soon as the elixir was entered, it immediately dissolved, and the surging medicinal power poured into Sikong Yan's body like a rushing river.

"Sikong Yan, concentrate and calm down, hold Yuan Shouyi, stick to your own heart, and leave the other qiē to Ben Gongzi. Wu Lai's voice sounded in Sikong Yan's ears.

Wu Lai used his divine thoughts to control the medicinal power of the Guiyuan Immortal Pill in Sikong Yan's body and flow at a speed that Sikong Yan could withstand. If it weren't for Wu Lai's divine mind control, a huge amount of medicinal power would suddenly pour into Sikong Yan's body, and Sikong Yan would definitely not be able to bear it and would explode and die. However, with Wu Lai's help, a single qiē is not a problem. That's why the Immortal Emperor was needed to help refine the Seven Rank Immortal Pill. Under the control of Wu Lai's divine thoughts, the medicinal power moisturized Sikong Yan's body, repaired Sikong Yan's meridians, repaired the damage caused by regurgitation, and made up for his damaged origin.

Comfortable, comfortable! Sikong Yan was so comfortable that he was about to moan.

The seven-grade elixir is worthy of being the seven-grade elixir, and the medicinal effect is incomparable.

Half an hour later, the medicinal power repaired all the dark diseases in Sikong Yan's body, all kinds of impurities were discharged from his body, and a pungent stench came, so that Sikong Yu couldn't help but cover his nose.

"It stinks!"

Wu Lai raised his leg and kicked Sikong Yan into the quiet pond.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, this-" Sikong Yu could only watch as Sikong Yan fell into the water.

Of course, this pond will not drown Sikong Yan. If a pond drowns the former Immortal Monarch late-stage powerhouse, it will soon be famous in the Immortal Realm.

Wu Lai smiled: "It's okay, the impurities in his body have been discharged, and he will be fine after washing." ”

"Lord Immortal Emperor, are you saying that the Ancestor is about to recover?" Sikong Yu asked in surprise.

Wu Lai was noncommittal, but said, "You wait and see!"

Sikong Yan felt his strength return. He cleaned himself in the pond and jumped up. A huge aura emanated from his body, it was the long-lost immortal monarch breath, which soared straight into the sky, but it had no effect on Wu Lai.

Sikong Yan was very excited.

"I, I'm restored. ”

"It feels so good to regain strength. ”

"Haha, I'm no longer a wasted person from now on. ”

Since the failure of the Immortal Emperor to attack the Immortal Emperor and the backlash has led to the total destruction of his cultivation, Sikong Yan feels that he has no hope of recovering, after all, the seven-grade immortal elixir is extremely difficult to obtain, and these days are extremely sad. A person falls from the peak to the underestimated, the huge gap, the mood can be imagined. Losing one's cultivation is equivalent to losing one's qiē. He had been very depressed before, but then he slowly thought about it, and started fishing or doing something else, self-cultivation, but he didn't expect Sikong Yu to be able to find a Dan King and get the seven-grade elixir he bestowed, and he was restored at once, and there was still some medicinal power stored in his body, which was enough to impact the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Coupled with previous experience, success is expected.

There is nothing happier in the world than this. Sikong Yan was so excited that he couldn't find the north.

"Thank you, Lord Immortal Emperor!" Sikong Yan thanked Wu Lai, his eyes were full of gratitude: "Lord Immortal Emperor's grace of recreation, Sikong Yan is unforgettable, if there is a dispatch in the future, he will not hesitate." Of course he knew that a Dan king like Wu Lai, as long as he ascended to the heights, he would inevitably have countless followers, and an immortal monarch like him was nothing at all.

Wu Lai waved his hand: "Okay, you have to retreat and consolidate for a period of time, maybe when I see you again, you will already be an Immortal Emperor." ”

"Old Ancestor, are you really recovering?" asked Sikong Yu excitedly.

Sikong Yan nodded: "Yes, I have finally recovered, it all depends on Lord Immortal Emperor." ”

"Great. Sikong Yu finally became truly happy.

I'm so happy today!

Although it was a transaction, Sikong Yu was extremely grateful to Wu Laina. This is a great kindness. Since Sikong Yan's failure to attack the Immortal Emperor, he was counterattacked, and his cultivation was lost, Sikong Yu has been under great pressure, and the Great Elder's vein is making things difficult everywhere, and now, although the Guardian Elder guarantees that he can continue to serve as the head of the family, but without the support of the Ancestor, how can he continue to serve as the backing?

"Of course, Yu'er, I've worked hard for you. Sikong Yan patted Sikong Yu on the shoulder. Without Sikong Yu, Sikong Yan would not be able to recover.

Sikong Yu hurriedly said: "Ancestor, don't say that, this is what I should do." "The same vein, naturally one is prosperous, one is lost.

Not long after, Sikong Yan went into retreat directly. Consolidating cultivation is a major matter, and it cannot be delayed. Now Sikong Yan is more confident to impact the Immortal Emperor realm again.

"Master Sikong, who is that young man?" Wu Lai pointed to the young man who had been insisting on cultivating. It was a handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, no different from ordinary people, without any cultivation, but his face was extremely resolute, and his cultivation was extremely hard.

Wu Laiden was impressed.

People who persevere are always the most admirable.

Sikong Yu hurriedly introduced: "Lord Immortal Emperor, that's the dog Sikong Qi, Xiaoyu's eldest brother." ”

"Is he your son, how can he lose his cultivation?" Wu Lai asked suspiciously. I didn't expect Sikong Yu's vein to be really sad, the ancestor was completely lost, and his son was also lost, which can be said to be a disaster.

Sikong Yu sighed: "This matter is a long story!" He then told Wu Lai what he had told Ye Qian before.

"Ever since she lost her cultivation, Qi'er has become taciturn. If you don't cultivate, you are equal to abolishing people. After the aura of genius faded, many clansmen looked down on him, often sneered at him, and even called him a waste in private, but he never gave up and always insisted on it, hoping that one day he could cultivate the immortal yuan and restore his cultivation. Later, because Junyan Ancestor took pity on him, he asked him to come here as a companion. When talking about Sikong Qi, Sikong Yu's distress was clearly written on his face. For Sikong Qi, Sikong Yu is very distressed. Who wants his son to become a wasted person? From the bottom of his heart, Sikong Yu hated Sikong Xing a little, and Si Kong Xing must have been ruthless, but Si Kong Yu did not have any evidence.

Seeing Sikong Qi, Wu Lai suddenly thought of Yan Aotian, the great apprentice who was still in the cultivation realm. How similar the situation of the two is! Yan Aotian was also abolished in cultivation, and he had suffered a lot of white eyes and contempt for ten years. And Sikong Qi is said to have been wasted for many years, longer than Yan Aotian. Wu Laiden was compassionate.

"I see. Your son is very persevering, and my son admires it very much, so let my son see if he can restore his cultivation!"

When Sikong Yu heard Wu Lai's words, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. In his opinion, Wu Lai is the king of Dan, and maybe there will be a way to restore Sikong Qi.