Muyan couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed forward and backward.

Di Mingjue scratched her nose hard and said, "You heartless little girl, who do you think you are doing to keep yourself alive like a jade?"

Xing Lang's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at the angry Di Mingjue in shock and confusion, and then at the smiling Muyan.

Gradually, an incredible thought came to his mind.

"Yao... King Yao's apprentice, could it be... could he be..."

Muyan turned around and looked at Xing Lang, with a teasing curve on her lips, "Xing Lang, don't you even inquire about the identity of your savior? Even if you don't inquire, you should just go to Tianguang Ruins and ask.

knew."

"Everyone in the Cultivation Continent knows that the Holy Ancestor Medicine King has only one disciple, named Ye Liangchen."

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In front of a stone cave at the top of Fengtian Mountain Range.

Leng Yuexia fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with mottled scars on her body and blood stains on her mouth that had not yet dried up.

She looked up at Leng Qingwan, with incredible anger and shock on her face.

"You evil disciple, how dare you betray me!!"

Leng Qingwan had grown up under Leng Yuexia's pressure since she was a child. When she met her destructive gaze, her body instinctively shrank and dodge.

However, when she thought of how Leng Yuexia had disfigured her by whipping her, he then barked her around like a dog.

The fear on Leng Qingwan's face was mixed with a hint of nervous excitement.

"Master, you... don't blame me. Didn't you teach me back then? People will be punished if they don't care for themselves. Haha, I want to live and don't want to die, so... So I'll cure the old man who bothered you and do it for me.

Go to hell."

In order to make Leng Yuexia lose her ability to resist, Leng Qingwan could be said to have tried her best.

She knew that the Heavenly Medicine Sect had a top-level healing technique that could cure most injuries after just practicing it for seven or forty-nine days.

Moreover, this kind of cultivation only requires the immortal energy to circulate in the body over and over again, and does not even need to be absorbed from the outside.

But this top-level healing technique also has a fatal weakness.

That is, on every full moon day, the immortal energy needs to be collected and sorted out in the Dantian. Otherwise, the meridians will be in chaos and become possessed by evil spirits.

On this day of every month, Leng Yuexia becomes extremely weak, just like a mortal.

This secret was something Leng Qingwan accidentally saw in the classics of the Heavenly Medicine Sect once.

Lu Yu walked up to Leng Yuexia in two steps and grabbed her hair.

The dagger in her hand mercilessly penetrated Leng Yuexia's heart.

Lu Yu's dagger was special. As soon as the blade entered his heart, gurgling bright red heat poured into the porcelain bowl that Lu Yu was holding.

Leng Yuexia let out a miserable cry and almost fainted from the pain.

The eyes looking at Leng Qingwan and Lu Yu were filled with utter hatred.

Lu Yu did not immediately drain all Leng Yuexia's hard work, but looked down at the porcelain bowl in his hand.

Seeing the bright-colored blood in the porcelain bowl, smelling the fragrant scent that is a hundred times richer than Leng Qingwan.

Lu Yu was so excited that his whole body trembled, "Is this the power of immortality?"

He just smelled it and felt the powerful power contained in it.

Moreover, there is still a vague impulse and desire in my heart.

I want to drink this bowl of blood and become stronger.

However, Lu Yu quickly calmed down.
Chapter completed!