It took three years to reach the heaven-level realm from the human-level realm, and it was still at the sixth level of the heaven-level realm. No wonder Yue Shitian was so surprised. You must know that it took more than a hundred years for Yue Shitian to enter the heaven-level realm.

, has only reached the seventh level of the Heaven Level Realm.

"Uncle gave me a reward."

"Haha, good boy. Brother Qin really did not misjudge the person. No wonder he allowed you to marry the daughter of their Qin family, and even entered into engagements with other women. I can rest assured that I will leave Xue'er to you. You can't let it down.

Killed them...ahem..."

Yue Shitian also knew that Ling Yun was pregnant with several engagements, but he didn't expect that even his daughter would be involved in this at first. But seeing Ling Yun today made him very satisfied.

"Uncle, you are poisoned. Let me help you get rid of the poison."

Yue Shitian was previously trapped in Wuze Mountain. He tried to lead people to break out of the siege several times, but was intercepted several times. Although he was powerful, when faced with the siege of three heaven-level masters, he also

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Moreover, one of the three heaven-level masters was an elder of the Wu clan and was injured by his poisonous palm during a fight.

"Well"

"Dad, Ling Yun is an alchemist."

"Oh, then help me take a look."

Yue Shitian was stunned for a moment. He only knew that Ling Yun's cultivation was a monster, but he didn't know that Ling Yun was a practicing pharmacist.

"Uncle, you have been injured quite a lot in the past! And some of the injuries have become old diseases. If you are not cured, you will never be able to enter the Daluo realm for the rest of your life."

Ling Yun used his soul consciousness to check Yue Shitian's meridians and then said.

"Haha, in order to revitalize the Yue family and restore the Night Temple, there were naturally a lot of injuries. There were some injuries that even the great pharmacist and alchemist of the Lin family were helpless to do. I had already looked away. Now that Xue'er has restored the Night Temple, I

This life is enough."

Yue Shitian said calmly.

He knows his own body well. Moreover, old diseases have formed, which is the most difficult to cure.

"Dad, Ling Yun, you must find a way to help my father cure his old illness."

"Don't worry, uncle, this is a golden elixir, you can try it after taking it..."

Ling Yun smiled and took out a golden elixir and handed it to Yue Shitian.

"Hiss, this is an elixir. It seems to contain a vitality."

Yue Shitian opened the elixir bottle and asked in surprise. When the other people smelled the aroma of the elixir, they were also very energetic.

"This is a first-turn golden elixir. In addition to strengthening the body and strengthening the body, it also has healing effects. I used forbidden elixirs to increase my strength before, and I recovered through this elixir. Uncle, you can give it a try."

Ling Yun explained that this golden elixir has never appeared in the fighting world so far.

It was only refined by Ling Yun alone.

"Master Ling, many people here have been poisoned. The pharmacists accompanying us from the Lin family have also been poisoned. Please help me, Master."

Lin Xingyun came over and asked Ling Yun for help.

"Uncle Lin, are you okay?"

Yue Ningxue saw Lin Xingyun's ugly face and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Lord, I can still hold on, but other people..."

Lin Xingyun has broken through to the heaven level. So even though he was stung by bee venom, he could barely suppress it with his soul power, and he would be fine for a while.

However, the situation of other poisoned people is very bad.

"My hand hurts so much. I don't want my hand anymore. Help me. Cut it off for me. Cut it off."

"My head hurts so much, let me die"

"ah…"

Thousands of people from the Night Temple were rolling and howling on the ground. These people were all lucky enough to survive the poisoning, but if they couldn't detoxify, it would be more uncomfortable than death.

"Master Lin, don't worry. I have a prescription here. Just follow the prescription to find the magical herbs, boil the medicine and take it. As for those injured by bee cups, mix the soil with children's urine and apply it on the wounds to help.

They relieve pain."

"Uh! Okay, okay!"

Lin Xingyun was stunned for a moment and responded immediately.

After a stick of incense, a flute sound came from the direction of the Wu Clan's base camp. Ling Yun, Luo Xing and Lin Xingye who came to join them rushed to check. A masked woman in black appeared outside the Wu Clan.

The woman playing the flute attracted a large number of snakes, insects, rats and ants to put out the fire, paving a way for the witch tribe to survive.

"You, you are Qionghua, you are still alive."

When Wu Yuehe saw the woman, his voice suddenly trembled.

"My name is Wu Ya, and I am Princess Shura. The Qionghua you mentioned died two hundred years ago."

Qionghua, that is the previous generation saint of the Wu Clan. Because she was killed by Wu Bizhu, her whereabouts are unknown and her life and death are uncertain. The woman in black in front of her is obviously Qionghua, the previous generation saint of the Wu Clan.

But now she is married as a wife, the concubine of Shuramen and King Shura.

The Shura Sect and the Witch Clan have always had a feud. Who would have thought that the former Saint of the Witch Clan would become the wife of King Shura.

When Wu Yuehe heard that she became Princess Shura, his whole body started to tremble.

"how so…"

At this time, Ling Yun, Luo Xing, and Lin Xingye all rushed over.

"The Wu Clan has been defeated and will no longer interfere in the battle for the Southern Territory. Please show your support."

Wu Ya cupped her hands to Ling Yun and the others and said.

"No, they have killed so many people from our Wu clan, I will never give up."

Wu Yuehe said sharply. It is impossible to estimate how many Wu tribes died this time. At least all the tribes in the Lingze Mountains were wiped out.

Wu Bizhu also brought out 100,000 Wu clan children, and most of them died.

"Haha, if you are a member of the Witch Clan, are you, a member of the Night Temple, not a human being? If you don't want to give up, we have no intention of letting you live."

Luo Xing's temper is not easy to talk to. If Wu Yuehe relents, maybe he can be kind, but if he actually says this, then he can only fight.

"Ha ha…"

Wu Yuehe laughed.

"well"

Wu Ya let out a long sigh.

"Qionghua, let's go. Since you are Princess Shura, you are no longer a member of the Witch Clan from now on."

Wu Yuehe looked at Qionghua and said.

"No, I'll stop someone for you."

Wu Ya said in a deep voice.

"Haha...Okay, then you deal with that kid."

Wu Yuehe was Qionghua's master. He was kind to Qionghua, so Wuya came to the rescue when she learned that the Wu clan was in trouble. However, Wu Yuehe wanted to stay with Lingyun and the others until death, so she also

There is no way.
Chapter completed!