Deng Lin, who had recovered his control, looked at Peng Yuan lying on the sickbed, reached out and cut open the void, and took out five yellow ginseng-like Huang Longzhi from the storage space.

Huang Longzhi was obtained from the auction conference in Jiaozhi Kingdom. Since he got it, he has been put in the storage space. If it weren't for Peng Yuan's injury, Deng Lin would have almost forgotten that there were five Huang Longzhi in his storage space.

"I wonder if Huang Longzhi is effective in her injuries." Deng Lin handed Huang Longzhi to Shaojun and asked.

Shaojun looked at Peng Yuan, shook her head in pain and said, "Her heart veins are broken, and she may not be able to be resurrected."

Deng Lin's pupils suddenly darkened. At the last moment, if Peng Yuan had not sacrificed himself to save him, he would have died.

Peng Yuan's behavior of treating Deng Lin is indeed the same as that of ordinary people, but at the last moment he chose to sacrifice himself, which made Deng Lin, who had never owed favors except Long Jingqiao and Dongfang Wanyun, suddenly apologize and suffer extremely painfully.

Looking up at Shaojun, Deng Lin said, "I don't know what the Goddess is."

Shao Jun shook his head and said, "Although the goddess has the ability to be in heaven, she cannot go against the will of heaven and save a dying person."

Looking at Peng Yuan's pale and beautiful face, Deng Lin held his hands tightly, closed his eyes in pain, and fell into deep self-blame.

If I hadn't been too conceited, I might not have implicated Peng Yuan in death, and I would have died for myself.

The son of Creation in the kernel suddenly said coldly, "She can't die."

Deng Lin suddenly opened his eyes and sent a message, "How can we save it?"

The son of Creation said coldly, "Back up her heart with the power of Creation."

The power of creation possesses the power to create the world, and naturally possesses the power of creation. Although Deng Lin’s current cultivation level is not enough to support a world, Peng Yuan, who still has a little breath, can still use the power of creation to bridge the power of creation.

After a pause, the Son of Creation suddenly spoke, "But if you use the power of Creation to change her physique, she will become your slave, you will become her master, and you will obey you for your whole life."

After Deng Lin thought a little, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that if he used the power of creation to change Peng Yuan's physique, it would be equivalent to creating a life with the power of creation. In the world he controlled, as the master, he would naturally become Peng Yuan's unscrupulous master.

After frowning and pondering slightly, Deng Lin sent a voice, "I am in a hurry to follow the power, and now there is only one way to choose."

The son of Creation said coldly, "It's up to you."

Deng Lin stood up and looked at Shaojun and said, "If the Palace Master is here to protect me, no one can break in."

Shaojun turned his head to look at Deng Lin, and said in surprise, "If you have a way, just Peng Yuan?"

Deng Lin nodded and frowned, "I can only do my best, but the result is unpredictable."

Shaojun stared at Deng Lin and said in a deep voice, "I believe you will definitely save Peng Yuan."

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can disturb you." Shaojun got up and went outside the door and said lightly.

Then the entire ward was suddenly covered by Shao Jun's Yuanli and isolated from the outside world.

Deng Lin slowly placed his hand on Pengyuan's forehead and said in a deep voice, "It's time to start."

A dazzling light suddenly shot out from the core and walked into Pengyuan along Deng Lin's palm.

Deng Lin's brow furiously, and the power of the world made Deng Lin feel that his arms and palms were almost instantly burst. Fortunately, the original power tightly protected his body, allowing Deng Lin to barely support the transmission of the world's power.

After rays of light continued to jump from Deng Lin's palm into Peng Yuan's forehead, Peng Yuan gradually lost his vitality, and his dim body began to gradually have a trace of light. The lost power of life began to restore Peng Yuan's vitality, and his cold body began to gradually warm.

The light continued to wander in Pengyuan's body, and began to fill every inch of Pengyuan's skin. Slowly, Pengyuan's body began to become bright and slowly floated in the air.

When an extremely abundant light suddenly shot into Pengyuan's forehead, the son of Creation suddenly said in a deep voice, "Kill!".

Then all the light suddenly became a piece of light in Pengyuan's body, and the broken heart veins were connected again. Pengyuan snorted slightly and woke up.

Deng Lin withdrew his palm and removed the power of creation. His eyes suddenly became dark. The greatness of the power of creation was not something that Deng Lin could control. At least it was not possible for the time being. If it were not for the help of the son of Creation, Deng Lin would not be able to call the power of creation at all.

Forced recruitment of the power of creation put a huge burden on Deng Lin's newly recovered divine body. Deng Lin had to slowly close his eyes, cross-legged into meditation, enter the state of nothingness, and begin to cultivate his body and mind.

Peng Yuan, who opened her eyes, stared at the tassel curtain above her head in a daze. After a moment, she turned her gaze like an old monk entering a meditation. Two lines of clear tears suddenly shed in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm still alive." Peng Yuan murmured to Deng Lin.

As he slowly stood up, Peng Yuan suddenly shook his body and sat blankly on the edge of the bed.

The former Yuanli in his body completely disappeared, replaced by a powerful and vigorous force.

"What happened?" Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin, who closed his eyes and looked resolute and calm.

After moving his limbs slightly, Peng Yuan couldn't help but be even more shocked. The power to replace his own Yuan power is not only powerful, but also contains huge explosive power, and it seems that he can break mountains and crack stones in every move.

"What kind of power is this?" Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin blankly, unable to explain what was happening to him.

A voice suddenly came into Peng Yuan's mind, and the figure of the son of Creation suddenly appeared in Peng Yuan's spiritual sea and said, "What you have is the power of creation from the master."

Peng Yuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth wide, and her spiritual sense glanced at the son of creation who was exactly the same as Deng Lin and said, "Are you Deng Lin?"

The son of Creation snorted coldly, "He is him, I am me, he is the master, but I am the master's clone, responsible for controlling the world created by the master."

Peng Yuan said in shock, "Create the world..."

The Son of Creation frowned and said impatiently, "In the future, you will know that you only need to know that what you have in you now is the power of creation from the Lord. From now on, no matter what command or intention is the Lord, you cannot resist it, and you will become the Lord's first servant."

Peng Yuan's body suddenly bent, and a series of more shocking facts than before made Peng Yuan's thinking completely fall into chaos.

"I am his first servant." Peng Yuan murmured to himself as he looked at Deng Lin.

The son of Creation snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared into Pengyuan's spiritual sea. The son of Creation was too lazy to explain the rare and strange Pengyuan, and he would have a clear understanding of everything in the future. How much you say now is not as good as Pengyuan's realization of the truth that he has learned by himself.

Deng Lin slowly opened his eyes and returned to reality from nothingness. He looked at Peng Yuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said lightly, "You are awake."

Peng Yuan looked up at Deng Lin, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure suddenly arise, and the feeling of surrender suddenly arises.

He nodded mechanically, Deng Lin looked at Pengyuan and continued, "Thank you for helping me."

Pengyuan's head suddenly lowered and he reached out to pinch his skirt.

Deng Lin looked at Peng Yuan and after hesitating slightly, he finally resisted not telling that Peng Yuan would become his slave. Even Deng Lin himself still couldn't believe it, so how could he tell Peng Yuan?

Peng Yuan looked up at Deng Lin, and suddenly smiled sadly and said, "I already know."

Deng Lin couldn't help but look up at Peng Yuan suddenly, "What do you know?"

Pengyuan looked at Deng Lin and said, "Your clone has told me that I am your first servant."

A series of black lines suddenly rose on Deng Lin's forehead and said, "I have no way to distinguish the authenticity of this matter. In the future, you only need to be yourself, and I have no intention of enslaving you."

Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin sadly and said, "Do you still dislike me until now?"

Deng Lin reached out and touched his forehead, frowned and said, "If this is the case, I don't have to save him."

Peng Yuan looked at Deng Lin, and a faint warmth suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, "Since you can't confirm, we can try it." After a moment of silence, Peng Yuan spoke.

Deng Lin frowned and sent a voice to the son of Creation, saying, "Will she definitely do whatever I say?"

The son of Creation said coldly, "Of course, you are the master, her only master, and she cannot resist your orders."

Deng Lin stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows hard, trying hard to control his emotions. This ending was unexpected and unexpected, and Deng Lin felt unacceptable for a moment.

Looking up at Pengyuan, Deng Lin suddenly said in a deep voice, "Lying down."

Peng Yuan's body suddenly shook. Deng Lin's words seemed to have irresistible majesty in her words. Following Deng Lin's words, Peng Yuan lay back on the bed without any thoughts or resistance.

Deng Lin stared at Pengyuan and said in a deep voice, "You are really lying down."

Pengyuan turned her head to look at Deng Lin and said in shock, "I really lay down."

Deng Lin stared at Peng Yuan in a daze and said to himself, "You are sure that this is your original intention, not your intention."

Pengyuan blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "I didn't have the intention or intention, and I lay down when I heard you."

Deng Lin looked at Peng Yuan lying on the bed and said, "What if I ask you to take off your clothes?"
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