The emperor''s appeal for help not only didn''t make this group of people have the mind to save, but also had the heart to kill.


    In fact, apart from Lin Wutian, who can take out the healing medicine at the upper level? Even if you can really take it out and save this master who doesn''t know his origin, who can rest assured?


    Not to mention these adventurers, even Yasheng and Lin Wutian are not at ease.


    "The big world is in a mess. Don''t provoke trouble. Our task is the most important!" Yasheng reminded.


    Lin Wutian, ye Huang and Zuo Shuguang nodded secretly. They were not ready to participate in the matter of sealing the emperor. Life and death were their destiny, and they couldn''t manage it.


    But Wu Shenger, the child who grew up in the greenhouse all day, didn''t recover his memory. Looking at Feng Huang''s pathetic appearance, he couldn''t bear it. He got up and took out a round golden pill, but he was pulled by Ye Huang before he took the first step.


    "Elder sister, this person''s origin is unknown. It''s better not to intervene." Ye Huang warned.


    "He doesn''t look like a bad man. Saving people''s lives is better than building a level-7 floating slaughter. We save him. We don''t need him to repay his kindness. It''s just a raw medicine for healing. It won''t hurt us." Wu Shenger stared at Feng Huang''s pale face. The wound on his chest was constantly bleeding. He was in rags, without armor, divine weapons, or even a storage ring, It feels like a beggar who comes out of a pimple. There is no master.


    They couldn''t convince Wu Shenger. She broke away from ye Huang''s arm and sent the mellow golden healing crude medicine to Feng Huang. However, she was also very vigilant. She lost it when she was two or three meters away, and then immediately stepped back for several steps to maintain a safe distance.


    "I don''t need you to repay the kindness, but you can''t embarrass us if you get well," said Wu Shenger in a crisp voice.


    Feng Huang took the holy pill, looked at Wu Shenger, bowed deeply, and said gratefully, "thank you for your righteous hand..."


    "Please meditate, rest and heal. I''ll help you protect the Dharma for a while, and we''ll leave at dawn." Wu Shenger didn''t have any intention, so Feng Huang reduced his vigilance.


    Lin Wutian and others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Yasheng understood that although Feng Huang was seriously injured, he could still have such a strong authority to recover to his peak. Even if he was not at the legendary level, he could hold the legendary level for a moment. If he was really an enemy, he might cause great trouble.


    Zuo Shuguang stared at Feng Huang, frowned and thought. He always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but the time was too long, and the ambiguity made him uncertain.


    Fenghuang has been imprisoned for 30000 years, which is enough for countless people to forget. There are really few people who can remember that there is a Fenghuang in the big world that can compete with Xia Jiulong when he was young.


    Fenghuang sat on the ground and swallowed the healing pill. His divine power quickly rushed to the wound to help him recover from the injury. His momentum became stronger and stronger. There was a trace of horror in the eyes of those adventurers and they didn''t dare to stay here for a long time. After all, no one could determine the identity of Fenghuang. Once he was a murderous devil, he would kill after waking up, Who can save his life?


    They looked at Lin wudian fiercely, and the leading man scolded, "you really don''t know the greatness of heaven and earth. You saved people before you find out anything. If this person''s enemy is a man of holy land or a powerful family, we will all be implicated! From now on, we''ll go our separate ways. Don''t follow!"


    With that, all the members of the adventure group got up and quickly left the valley, leaving only Lin Wutian and others and a pile of campfires.


    Lin wudian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Wu Shenger''s identity is Bai Xiaosheng''s reincarnated golden body. She can''t say or scold. She can only let her fool.


    The night passed quickly, and most of the wounds on Feng Huang''s chest recovered, with great vitality and restrained breath. It was like a powerful supreme statue, which blew up both Yasheng and Zuo Shuguang. Once this kind of person broke out, it could pose a threat to the legendary level.


    Hoo Hoo!!


    Feng Huang opened his eyes and breathed continuously. He felt that the peak combat power was slowly recovering. He couldn''t help but wonder about the identity of Wu Shenger. Such a healing holy pill can''t be owned by a simple adventurer.


    "Thank you for your help! It''s inconvenient for me to disclose my name. Please tell me your identity. I''ll give you a good report!" Feng Huang stood up and bowed his fist and said.


    Before Wu Shenger could speak, ye Huang immediately stood up and said, "it''s inconvenient for us to reveal our identity. This Taoist friend, just that holy pill was sent to you. You don''t need to repay your kindness. You should leave."


    Feng Huang was stunned and looked up at Lin Wutian. He didn''t know any of them. Even Zuo Shuguang, a strong man, was a junior to Feng Huang. When Feng Huang was imprisoned, Zuo Shuguang was just a young talent who had just developed. As for Lin Wutian and ye Huang, he couldn''t know each other.


    However, when Feng Huang looked at Yasheng, his golden eyes were very special. Coupled with the appearance of the west, he immediately reacted and said in surprise, "Is the fairy with golden eyes from the holy land of Ouxi? According to the calculation, she should be the new emperor''s saint, Yaer Saint fairy, because her blood should be very noble, so young and so powerful?"


    YAL holy heart was surprised. Some people don''t know who the other party is. According to the truth, this kind of person should be very sure of his identity. Why should this person calculate? Has this person disappeared for many years?


    "Who are you?" Yasheng asked in a deep voice.


    Feng Huang smiled bitterly. Now the holy kingdom is trying its best to catch him. How dare he expose his identity?


    "If you can''t reveal your identity, please leave, or don''t blame me for being impolite!" Yasheng warned coldly.


    Lin Wutian''s big hand has been pressed on the hilt and will shoot at any time.


    "Taoist friends, this kindness will be repaid in the future! Please forgive me for not being able to tell my identity." Feng Huang bowed down again to apologize, and then quickly withdrew from the valley.


    As soon as Feng Huang left, Lin Wutian quickly got up and said, "let''s leave quickly. God knows who chased him? If we provoke other forces, we don''t have a chance to explain even if we want to explain."


    A group of five people quickly put out the bonfire, and then hid in the mountains. In such mountains, looking for people is really like looking for a needle in a haystack. No wonder the group of thousand handbuddha can only stop in some necessary places.


    ……


    At the border of the warring ethnic groups and the intersection of the holy land of Western Hunan, Xia Jiulong and xuanxiu have stepped into the mountains. They have been walking fast for more than 30 days, and their speed has not decreased. At this time, both of them are tired and sweating and have to rest.


    Although xuanxiu was in a superior position, he was really not as fast as Xia Jiulong. At the moment, he was also a little annoyed and said helplessly, "Your Highness, I''ll hold you back. If we go on like this, we may be a little late."


    Xia Jiulong sat on the ground and rested for a while. After eating a few pills, he said, "don''t worry. The crazy people won''t be so stupid. They will easily block the thousand handbuddha. We''ll rest for half a day. Go and catch some wild animals and fill your stomach first."


    ……


    In the hinterland of the holy land of Western Hunan, ye QingHan and Sanskrit rushed after each other for a month. His legs could not stand stably and were shaking all the time.


    "No, I''m going to have a rest. Shit, son of a bitch Xia Jiulong can really run. I haven''t caught up for a month." Sanskrit landed in a valley. He was tired and lay directly on a small stone. He said like a rogue, "boy, help me rub my legs. My legs are going to break!"


    Ye QingHan sat beside Sanskrit and kneaded the legs for the beauty. It was a happy thing, but at the moment he didn''t have the strength to knead the big white legs.