Elder Yang gently helped Ye Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a look of distress in his eyes.
After all, they arrived a little late, and Ye Fan and the other Dharma Kings suffered too much.
"I...I'm fine."
Ye Fan tried his best to speak, but in the end he still couldn't support himself and fell down weakly.
His own shrine has already suffered irreversible damage. It is a miracle that it can survive until this moment.
"You guys wait! I will remember what happened today! In the future, I will definitely let you pay it back a hundred times a thousand times."
"Our boss was injured like this by you. Don't think about a good death. This matter is not over yet! Let's wait and see!"
The old man in black pointed over with an angry look.
In his previous life, Ye Fan traversed the Beidou Star Territory for thousands of years, beating countless prodigies of his generation to the point where their hearts were shattered and they could no longer hold their heads up.
At that time, Ye Fan was a much-anticipated legend in the Beidou Star Territory. Even with such glory and arrogance, Ye Fan had never suffered such a serious injury.
But I didn't expect that I would be bullied by these little guys today. It was really unbearable!
It seems that after I return to my peak condition, it is time to visit this wild world.
If I don't get back everything I've had today, I won't be called the Fifth Dharma King in Black, and my brothers won't be called the Five Dharma Kings!
"Okay, stop talking so much and get ready to leave."
Elder Yang waved his hand, and the group of people turned into rainbows and disappeared.
"It's really damning. I let them leave so easily. Did I make a mistake?"
"Since when did our wild world become a place where these human cultivators can come and leave whenever they want!"
Now, the Holy Son of the Dragon finally dared to roar loudly.
"No, no, those damn guys just said they were from the Tianji sect. This would be much easier to handle."
"When they come to our wild world this time, they must have other conspiracies and tricks. I must tell the Holy Lord about this matter as soon as possible and ask the Holy Lord for a decision."
"That's right, that's right, it's not too late, act quickly."
The Dragon Saint comforted himself a little, nodded in approval, and went directly to the training ground of the Lord of the Monster Clan.
The Qilin Holy Son and others behind were so angry that their faces turned black, and they really couldn't stop this guy.
The Holy Son of Dragon Dragon may have forgotten that they were carrying out this operation behind the back of the Lord of the Demon Clan. It could be said to be disobeying the order of the Lord of the Demon Clan. This guy really dared to go.
Maybe this is the so-called self-inflicted crime. I don't know whether to say this guy has no brain or has a quick brain.
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When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, he had returned to the Tianji Sect.
"You're awake! How do you feel?"
Long Xin looked anxious.
When Ye Fan was brought back to Tianji Sect by Kong Xuan, he stayed with Ye Fan all the time and never left for half a step.
Ye Fan suffered such a serious injury this time. He had his own reasons more or less. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel guilty.
"It's okay, it's okay. After this period of cultivation, I feel like I'm better... poof!"
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What do you feel? What do you feel? Lie down quickly. I will call the head teacher immediately and ask them to come and take a look at you."
After Long Xin helped Ye Fan to the bed, he hurried to notify Zishuang Xianzun, Bai Yu and others.
Within a moment, Ye Fan's room was already overcrowded.
After an elder wearing a blue robe checked Ye Fan's pulse, his expression was gloomy and he shook his head helplessly.
"Why are you shaking your head? How is it? His injury is not serious, right?"
"No, no, the injury mentioned by Ye Fan in the Shrine is too serious. Our Tianji Sect does not have the medicine to treat the Shrine now, so things are a bit troublesome."
The Supreme Elder looked straight at Mark with a puzzled look on his face.
"How on earth did you survive until this moment? How strong is your will?"
I have just sensed everything about Ye Fan. Logically speaking, after Ye Fan was injured by the Qilin Holy Son, even though he was protected by the Avenue of Life and Death, he would never be able to survive the time when Kong Xuan arrived.
But what he saw in front of him really overturned his three views. Even though this disciple Ye Fan was reborn, he was still such a monster.
"Let me come, I don't believe I can't cure him."
Bai Yu stepped forward and a green orb appeared out of thin air in his hand.
When the orb appeared, the whole room was filled with a strong medicinal aura, and it looked like an unearthly treasure.
"God Transformation Orb!"
Kong Xuan's eyes lit up with color.
"Yes, yes, the God Transformation Orb can definitely cure your injuries."
"Although this item is not a treasure of the Healing Palace, these things are all the same in a fundamental sense, and there will be no mistakes."
Kong Xuan seemed to have seen the last hope and hurriedly fed Ye Fan to take it.
To put it bluntly, they can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor now!
If Ye Fan really fell in front of them because he was severely injured in the shrine, how could he endure it? His heart would probably be broken.
When the time comes, I will have to let those damn monsters in the wild world be buried with me, and I can't control their strength.
After some diagnosis and treatment, Ye Fan's face was still lifeless and he smiled sadly.
"Master, stop looking for treasures. No treasure can cure me now. I'm afraid my end is already doomed."
"Now that I've reached this ending, I don't want to waste those treasures anymore. It's meaningless."
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Yu's scolding.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up! Not to mention these treasures, even if I use all the strength of my Tianji Sect, I will definitely cure you."
"You just lie there peacefully. I don't believe it anymore. My entire Tianji Sect can't even treat the injuries on one of the shrines?"
Bai Yu's words were full of doubt.
Looking at Ye Fan's appearance, my heart really ached. If I could, I wished I was the one who fell on the bed.
In the previous life, I had already regretted not protecting my only close disciple.
This time God gave me another chance. No matter what I said, I would never let the tragedy happen again. This was a death order I gave myself.
Although Ye Fan is from the Tianji Sect and is the only hope of the Beidou Star Territory, he is even more of a close disciple of his!
My feelings for him have long gone beyond the ordinary relationship between master and disciple.