Yan Shen thought for a moment and frowned slightly, "Zheng Zheng, even if his eyes are put back, his bloodline pupils will definitely be damaged."
"This damage will make it difficult for him to break through the special pupil technique."
Yunzheng was stunned for a moment. She looked down at the unconscious Di Menghu, pursed her lips and said slowly, "I'm here to assist you."
Putting the 'eye' back on him is the best thing for him.
"Okay." Yan Chen was not surprised. He and Yunzheng looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then asked Qingfeng to go out and guard.
Not long after, a white light lit up inside the stone house, which was warm and comfortable. This was the power of the light element.
Time passes quickly.
The rescued Di family disciples gradually woke up. They were scared, angry, and a little guilty at the same time.
What they were afraid of was that they would almost die tragically at the hands of the Temple of Light, what they were angry about was the shamelessness and cruelty of the Temple of Light, and what they felt guilty about was... failing to live up to the expectations of their young master.
Originally they thought they had achieved success in their studies, but they ended up being vulnerable.
Although the people from the Temple of Light gave them poison in advance...
But this cannot hide the fact that they are incompetent. They think they have accomplished something and then spread their wings to fly. However, in the end, they still have to be under the protection of their young master to stay safe and sound.
This time, their desire to become stronger was completely aroused.
They don't want to be the meat on someone else's chopping block, so... they will become the sharp blades wielded against the enemy in the future!
Three days later_
Di Menghu woke up and remembered his memory. When he found that his eyes could still see things, he was surprised and happy.
It's just that my eyes are a little sore.
Elder Di San found that he was awake, and then he said earnestly: "Young Master and Mr. Yan saved you. Although your eyes are healed, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to improve your eye skills..."
Elder Di San explained to him nonchalantly, and then spoke to soothe his mind.
Elder Di San was really afraid that he would not be able to think clearly, but the next moment, Di Meng Huyan said with certainty:
"I'm big!"
Third Elder Di: "?"
Di Menghu said with a serious face: "Young Master once praised me as a good candidate for physical training. If I can't improve my eye skills in the future, then I will work hard to become the most powerful physical training practitioner in Zhongling Province!"
When Elder Di San heard this, tears immediately filled his eyes. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder heavily, his old face wrinkled up with a smile.
"Good boy! Ninety-nine percent of what the young master said is true. You are the chosen son of physical cultivation!"
Immediately afterwards, the disciples of the Di family from outside all rushed in, and then gathered around Di Menghu's bed, comforting him and encouraging him.
Di Menghu's original sad mood was all washed away by their arrival.
At this time, the girl's cold and smiling voice slowly reached his ears:
"Di Menghu, you will become the most powerful physical practitioner in Zhongling Province in the future. I have written this down."
Di Menghu's face stiffened slightly. Sixty percent of what he just said was to comfort Elder Di San. How could he have such great ability to become the most powerful physical practitioner in Zhongling Province? !
"Young Master..." Can I take back this sentence now?
Di Nanshu said sincerely: "Menghu, physical training requires actual combat the most. We will train with you one by one in the future!"
"That's right!"
"Let's do this. I'll play three games with you every day." Di Zhicheng raised three fingers.
"I'll play four games with you!"
"...Five games!"
Di Menghu looked hopeless: "..." So I have to be beaten by you every day, right? !
The sound of laughter and laughter gradually came from the stone house.
Yunzheng and others outside the stone house looked at each other.
Nangong Qingqing held Yunzheng's hand tightly, looked up at her and said, "Zhengzheng, over the past year or so, you have fulfilled your duties as the young master of the Di family, protecting them and teaching them..."
"That's right, Azheng, you did a great job." Mu Yin agreed.
At this time, the evil man in a loose red robe gave Yunzheng a flirtatious look, his tone aggrieved and arrogant: "You haven't even spent much time with us."
"Ugh!" Mo Jing immediately made a gesture of vomiting.
Yu Qiu regained his dangerous expression for a second and looked at Mo Jing with a smile, "Your body behavior tells me that you deserve a beating now."
Mo Jing: "?!"
Feng Xinglan silently walked away from them, looking like he had no desires and desires, but in fact, this was not the case, because he wanted to join the battle, but he was afraid of hurting the two 'rich men'.
Making money is too difficult.
He only knows swordsmanship and knows nothing else.
Just when Yu Qiu was about to beat Mo Jing, Mu Yin said with sincerity: "Azheng, you have done a good job. Brother Shen, Brother Qiu, and Brother Jing were also the young masters of the family. But none of them did their job as well as you did.”
Yan Chen, Yu Qiu, and Mo Jing said that they were understood.
Zhongli Wuyuan laughed.
Hearing this, Yunzheng glanced at their faces one by one and said with a smile: "To celebrate your coming out of seclusion and the recovery of Emperor Menghu, I will pay for all the spiritual wine tonight."
Their eyes lit up when they heard this.
At night, the wind is as cool as water.
Outside the stone house, there is a huge wilderness. Nearly forty people are sitting on small benches, all holding a bowl in their hands. The bowl has a strong aroma of fruit wine, which makes people flock to it.
"cheers!"
"Thank you our young master!"
"No, she is our Yun team and our Zheng Zheng!"
"Hahaha……"
The sound of laughter and laughter sounded, with the high spirits of teenagers, the understanding of life experience, and an optimistic attitude.
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. Let’s spend a pleasant night together tonight.
Next day_
The barrier of the Demon-Slaying Battlefield is wide open. In compliance with the Emperor's order, the Qinghong Gathering of the Five Regions has ended early. All major forces must take back all the geniuses in the Demon-Slaying Battlefield.
All the young geniuses shouted in their hearts that they had finished their hard training! ! !
They have really had enough of staying in this hellish place called Demon Slaying Battlefield, because their life is too difficult, with no fun and no good things outside...
The young geniuses headed towards the exit of the Demon-Slaying Battlefield with light steps and excitement.
But I didn’t expect——
The Emperor of Wanshuo Hall has arrived in person!
In the void, there was a huge spiritual boat marking the 'Wanshuo Palace'. Looking up, the leader of the man in black robes had a cold expression. His eyes slightly glanced down, which was really stressful.
Many young geniuses looked at the man in black robes with stars in their eyes. They almost fainted with excitement, seeing the real Emperor Zun for the first time!
Who doesn’t admire the strong? !
Emperor Zun of Wanshuo Palace is definitely a figure respected by many young geniuses in Zhongling Prefecture, because Emperor Zun is not only powerful, but also decisive in killing methods.
It's no problem to fight one against ten thousand.
"See Lord Emperor!"
All the geniuses knelt on the ground with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, feeling unbearably excited.
The people in front knelt down, but blocked the people behind from coming out.
For a moment, the exit of the Demon Slaying Battlefield was blocked.
The powerful men from the major forces showed excited expressions when they saw their disciples. Their moods were quite subtle.
They almost couldn't help shouting, you little bastards, look over here! ! !
We are here to take you back to your family/sect!
Lord Emperor responded calmly: "Yes."
Most of the young geniuses were even more excited. After standing up, they still looked at the powerful black figure eagerly.
Take one step and look back three times.
All the strong men looked angry: "!!!" That's enough. Are you the big girls of the Yellow Flower? ! What a shame!
