The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Jin Dayu's expression was complicated.

Turning his head, Yan Chuan looked at Aotian Shengzi.

"Holy Son Aotian, I just heard you say that you have many treasures and can heal Jin Dayu's injury better? I don't know if you can now...!" Yan Chuan looked at Son Aotian amiably.

Saint Aotian didn't cry at this time, but looked at this group of ‘wicked people’ with horror on his face.

With the great wicked Huo Guang being constantly'nervous', Saint Aotian has suffered so much. At this time, with the character of Saint Aotian, how can there be the character of vigor? From the storage magic treasure, quickly pour out various spiritual pill treasures.

A large number of treasures were handed to Jin Dayu by Yan Chuan.

Jin Dayu looked at the treasure in front of him, not knowing what to say for a while, and wanted to refuse, but he was too artificial, after all, his whole body was injured.

"I will pay you back in the future!" Jin Dayu said solemnly.

Seeing Jin Dayu put away all kinds of healing sacred pills, Yan Chuan nodded and said: "Jin Dayu, your healing hall is ready for you, you can go in to heal, but I have to say something!"

Jin Dayu looked at Yan Chuan suspiciously.

"The three-legged golden crow may have a glorious history, but people cannot live in the past. If you want to revive your three-legged golden crow’s glory, you must be down-to-earth and work hard. You may not succeed in one generation, but your generation can lay a solid foundation. We will grow stronger from generation to generation! As long as we work hard for tomorrow, there will eventually be a day of turning over. If you say it all, go to heal your wounds!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.

Jin Dayu looked at Yan Chuan with a complex expression. No one had ever said this to himself. Father taught him not to forget the glory, but is it enough to just don't forget?

Taking a deep breath, Jin Dayu nodded, and followed a soldier to a hall.

"What do you want? My father is the master of the Temple of God Gui. I have an accident. My father will not let you go. What do you want? I can give it to you, saint, do you want it? I can Shenzong, give you a saint, as long as you let me go!" Aotian Shengzi cried out in fear.

"Oh? Can you still get a saint?" Yan Chuan laughed.

"Yes, as long as there is no strong backstage and only a gifted saint, I can get it. You can desecrate as much as you want. You let me go!" Aotian Shengzi hoped.

"No! Saint Aotian, if you let you go, I will be in danger!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

the other side.

At the stern, the nine Zhongxu Realm followed with gloomy faces.

"Brother, I will report to Master, you continue to follow!" a person shouted.

The nine people looked at each other, and finally nodded.

When everyone was about to leave, Huo Guang appeared and said loudly: "Everyone, you don't want to report, do you?"

The faces of the nine people on the opposite side were stiff.

"We can look at you, one less person, cut Aotian Shengzi's leg! You can leave, but I don't know how many legs Aotian Shengzi has to cut!" Huo Guang laughed.

The faces of the nine people changed.

"Asshole, you, you, have you ever thought about the consequences? Do you know what happened to the temple of Gui?" the headed old man shouted.

"End? I don't know, but I know, if Aotian Saint Child is released now, what will we end up with!" Huo Guang smiled.

Everyone felt helpless! Of course this matter can't stop there! put? As long as the Aotian Son is safe, the next step will be the fierce revenge from the Temple of Gui!

The other end. Saint Aotian was sealed as a repair. At this moment, Yan Chuan invited him to a hall.

"What do you want to do?" Aotian Shengzi said with an ugly face.

"Nothing, come, sit down and have some tea, relax, and tell me about your Shenzong Holy Land by the way!" Yan Chuan greeted with a smile.

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