Urban Madness

It’s okay to treat external injuries on your own, but once you touch internal injuries, there’s nothing you can do.

What's more, Immortal Venerable Zishuang was still injured by Immortal Venerable Renyi's power of benevolence and righteousness, and there are remnants of the power of benevolence and righteousness in his body. If you want to remove it completely, how easy is it to say?

"What are you doing! The situation is so urgent now, you are still digging around here! I really can't see the situation clearly!"

"Hurry up and give this seat a quick fix. If you push this seat in a hurry, don't blame this seat for being rude to you!"

Immortal Venerable Jin Sheng was furious.

If it weren't for the fact that Immortal Guanghua was in the same camp as himself, he would have been taught a lesson long ago.

The corner of Immortal Zishuang's mouth rose slightly, it seemed that Immortal Venerable Jin Sheng was quite ambitious at this critical moment.

"What do you mean by saying this? Are you the only one who wants to save Zishuang? Is this seat a traitor?"

"You don't even look at how Zishuang's injury is now, this seat simply has no strength to treat!"

The always good-tempered Immortal Guanghua was also a little angry.

Although I can understand Immortal Venerable Jinsheng's mood, it is obviously too much to say that I will not be saved in front of so many people!

Besides, I was originally a group-controlled assistant, not a so-called nurse at all!

Now that Immortal Venerable Jin Sheng insists on treating himself, isn't that difficult for the strong?

"Okay, don't embarrass Guanghua anymore, I know my injury myself, so I don't need to bother others."

Immortal Venerable Zishuang stood up with difficulty and used the few remaining True Qi to protect his seven meridians and eight meridians. This is the only way now.

Although it does not have any substantial effect on the current injury, it can still alleviate a little.

As for what will happen to him in the end, no one can predict.

The next moment, Ye Fan came to Immortal Venerable Guanghua in three steps and two steps, and bowed respectfully.

"Senior Guanghua, then you can't save Shizun now. How can you save Shizun? Do you want to return to the Netherland or what?"

"Also please tell me how to treat Master, no matter if you go up the mountain of swords or down the sea of ​​fire, it is absolutely obligatory!"

Looking closely, Ye Fan's body was trembling imperceptibly.

This is not because he is afraid, but because the coercion of Guanghua Xinzun in front of him is too strong, and he is so close that he has been greatly fluctuated.

Although Guanghua Immortal Venerable has tried his best to conceal his own immortal Venerable pressure, Immortal Venerable is Immortal Venerable after all, not his current self can compare.

"Don't talk nonsense! I know my injury in my heart, I can heal it myself, and you don't need to worry about it!"

"Treasure this period of time and improve your realm and strength as soon as possible. This is what you should do, and there is nothing else!"

Immortal Venerable Zishuang raised his voice for the first time, and the look in his eyes did not know whether it was joy or sadness.

Of course she knew that Ye Fan was sincere, but she didn't need this sincerity.

She and Kong Xuan thought the same, as long as she could keep Ye Fan's safety, she could give her precious life, anytime, anywhere!

Or it's not just her, as long as she sees the potential in Ye Fan's body, she will make this decision without hesitation.

"Please also ask Guanghua Xianzun to show you!"

Ye Fan ignored Immortal Venerable Zishuang's words and kept his head down.

If Immortal Guanghua did not speak today, he would never raise his head.

Looking at Ye Fan with a resolute expression in front of him, Immortal Venerable Guanghua also fell into a choice.

"That's right, hurry up and say it, what's the point of selling it?"

"As long as you say why, it's not for Ye Fan to take it, this seat can also be taken!"

Immortal Venerable Jin Sheng also joined the camp.

Immortal Venerable Guanghua took a deep breath and slowly explained everything.

"If you want to cure this injury, there is only one way for the injury now, and that is to go to the Netherland and seize the opportunity in it."

"There are four major palaces in the Netherland, one of which is a palace dedicated to the treatment of injuries, called the Hall of Ten Thousand Medicines!"

"Hall of Ten Thousand Medicines?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, this was the first palace he had heard of outside of the Palace of Dreams.

It seems that what he had guessed just now was correct. Only in places like the Netherland can we find treasures to heal Immortal Zishuang's wounds, just like he once healed the wounds on his own shrine.

"Yes, I have read records about the Hall of Ten Thousand Medicines in the history books before. Looking at the universe, the Hall of Ten Thousand Medicines is an absolute holy place for healing, and nothing can compare to it."

"It's true, the master of the Wanyao Hall is called Wanyao Xianjun, and he is also a peerless boss."

Rumeng nodded in approval, what Immortal Guanghua said was really good.

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't seen that kid for too long."

There was a touch of memory in Rumeng's eyes, recalling the Big Dipper Starfield millions of years ago.

At that time, he was not yet the hall master of Rumeng Palace. To be precise, the hall masters of the four major palaces had not been replaced.

At first, they practiced together every day and played together, but now that they think about it, it's not a lot of fun.

Maybe that kind of life is the most simple and purest, and then looking at the present, I can only shake my head and sigh.

"Stop, stop! I said boss! Let's not be sad here now, okay?"

Ye Fan hurriedly stopped Rumeng.

He has seen how long Rumeng's memories are.

If you let him remember again, will his little days be over?

"You just called the so-called Xianjun Wanyao as a kid. It's a bit too loud! Are you blowing it here?"

Unsurprisingly, Ye Fan questioned Rumeng again.

Although Rumeng is the lord of Rumeng Palace, one of the lords of the four major palaces, his strength is extremely powerful.

But the Immortal Monarch Wanyao is definitely not a general person who can ascend to the position of the palace master.

After all, the two of them should be of the same rank, but hearing Rumeng's voice, it's as if they are... they are his younger brothers.

"Cut! What nonsense are you talking about here? You forgot what I told you before, right? You dare to question me!"

"Xing Xing Xing, you won't believe it no matter how much I tell you now, you will understand when you go to the Netherland!"

"Isn't he an Immortal Monarch of Wanyao? What's so great, if he sees me, he has to call my sister in person!"

Rumeng snorted arrogantly, completely ignoring Wanyao Xianjun.

At the same time, I also made up my mind in my heart that the next time I go to the Netherland and see the Immortal Monarch Wanyao, I must give it a good play.

If nothing else, at least you have to stop Ye Fan's guy's mouth first.

Otherwise, according to the nature of this guy's big mouth, he will have to know everything about it.