Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The golden dragon ascended to heaven, illuminating the entire eastern hemisphere of Lanxing.

The night turned into a golden day scene, causing hundreds of millions of people to stand up, and after a while, they kowtow to the ground, as if praying to the gods.

The twelve crystal pavilions instantly exploded into purple powder in the sky, and a brilliant luster appeared in the dazzling golden shining place.

Haotian and Gu Yunyou raised their heads in a daze, looking at the figure standing proudly among the clouds, unavoidably casting awe at Qing Luoluo.

Only the first form of the Blue Dragon Seal has already caused such a powerful force.

It is conceivable how terrifying the following four formulas will be!

...

At the same time, Jin Hui filled every corner of the Crazy Dragon Empire, flying high in the sky on Murong Ye, his eyes bulged with blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly, and the whole person fell from the sky like a broken kite.

The cloud was lingering in his ears, his vision gradually blurred, his face was a bit unwilling, and his eyes gradually closed.

Ye Wu Qingcheng was destroyed, Murong Ye was seriously injured by his backlash, and fell directly into a cave before smashing a deep pit in the ground.

Inside this cave, there were all relief supplies for refugees. The small amendment was counting the supplies in the cave, and suddenly he heard a loud noise outside and hurried out.

When he came outside the cave, he saw a man with white smoke, lying in the pit in ragged clothes, and suddenly walked over curiously.

Putting **** under Murong Ye's neck, there is still a breath, but this breath is extremely weak, indicating that this person may fall at any time.

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Bai Chen taught me this. Strangers, I will definitely not let you die!"

Xiaoxiu quickly ran deep into the woods.

It didn't take long before he came back again, holding some herbs in his hand, crushing it, and then took a small iron pot, poured the crushed herbs into the pot, and filled it with water.

The soup was ready for almost half an hour.

Xiaoxiu quickly poured a bowl of soup and brought it in front of Murong Ye, then forcibly opened his mouth, spoon after spoonful, and delivered the soup into his mouth.

After tossing for a long time, a bowl of soup was finally fed.

Feeling that the spiritual power in Murong Ye's body was slowly recovering, a smile of relief appeared on Xiao Xiu's face.

Murong's life at night should not be broken, and Xiaoxiu will make soup for him every day for the following days.

Ye Wu Qingcheng was destroyed, and Murong Ye's muscles and veins were damaged. Fortunately, there was a minor repair that brought him back to life.

In this way, after half a month, Murong Ye, lying in the cave, finally opened his tired eyes in the early morning when Chenhui fell on the entrance of the cave.

...

"Where is this..."

Murong Ye sat up hard, looking at the sacks filled with rice in the cave, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

Looking down at the white bandage wrapped around her body, Murong Ye was slightly startled.

"I was rescued?"

He couldn't believe that he had killed a person for his whole life, and when he was about to die, he was actually saved.

Who saved me?

Such a serious injury can be cured, this kind of medical technique...

Could it be that it was the old Medicine King from Medicine King Valley!

What he can think of now is that there is only the medicine king who has this kind of ability to bring back to life.

However, when a young man in commoner came forward carrying a bamboo basket, Murong Ye's eyes were instantly dull.

So young, he doesn't look like an old medicine king.

"you're awake!"

Seeing Murong Ye sitting up, Xiao Xiu immediately put down the bamboo basket and walked over.

Now he has kind thoughts in his heart, with a gentle look, which is in sharp contrast with the indifferent minor repairs back then.

"You saved me?"

Murong Ye looked up and down for a small repair, and found that although this person was young, he had an extraordinary temperament, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Ok."

Xiaoxiu nodded, then turned around, flipping something in the bamboo basket.

Soon, he took out a few herbs, and then went to the distance and started a fire.

Murong Ye saw the process of making small repair soup vividly.

He originally thought that this small cultivator was a pharmacist, but he didn't expect that he would just use such a simple method to make soup...

Within a moment, a bowl of hot soup was brought over by Xiaoxiu.

"Since you are awake, drink it by yourself. If you drink for a few days, your injury will be healed." Xiao Xiu smiled lightly.

recover from illness?

get well! !

Taking the soup bowl in a daze, Murong Ye opened his mouth halfway and looked at Xiao Xiu in shock.

He can feel that his current meridians are completely destroyed, not to mention a useless person, but at least he can't use his strength.

To put it bluntly, don't look at him now with the terrifying cultivation base of the seventy-eight star universe.

But even if a person who broke the Yuan realm came, I am afraid he could easily kill his life.

"My current injury is no different from a useless person. My benefactor doesn't need to comfort me..."

Murong Ye lowered his head and sighed slightly, his voice a little hoarse.

Gu Yunyou's betrayal caused him a big loss, and now he can't wait to find that woman and put her...

But apart from resentment, he also secretly sighed that even if his injury were to be restored to the previous state, it would be difficult to do it for ten or eight years.

Therefore, he didn't believe the words of Xiaoxiu at all, but felt that this benefactor was kind of heart, and was deliberately comforting him.

Xiao Xiu didn't say anything about this, just standing aside, with a faint smile on his face, looking at him.

Shaking his hands, he forcibly sent a spoonful of soup into his mouth, and as soon as the heat flowed down his abdomen, Murong Ye shivered like an electric shock.

"This! This is!"

He raised his head in horror, and at this moment he could clearly feel that the spiritual veins in his body were healing quickly.

Although this healing speed is still slow, the effect is already even more bizarre than the nine-grade recovery pill.

A mere bowl of soup can surpass the healing effect of the nine-pin pill.

A name that made Murong Ye tremble in the cold, suddenly exploded in his mind.

"You! You are..."

"I'm a minor repair."

Xiaoxiu faintly.

Minor repair...

It really is him!

Murong Ye was shocked, with incomparable awe in his eyes, bowed to the little repair god, and immediately moved tears into his eyes, picked up the soup bowl, and began to gurgle and pour.

After drinking the soup in one breath, Murong Ye almost cried with joy.

Because he knew that the soup made by Xiaoxiu himself would not be blessed even by the master.

"Unexpectedly, I was fortunate enough to drink your soup today...Even if God makes me die a thousand or ten thousand times, I'm worth it, hahahaha!"

Murong Ye Yangtian laughed, but before he laughed a few times, the wound on his body cracked open again, and the blood flowed down, dyeing the white bandage red.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Xiu frowned, and immediately stepped forward and tapped a finger on his shoulder.

"Don't move."

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