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Early the next morning, what happened in the Piaoxiang River last night spread quickly in the City of Gods. The news that dozens of unidentified Sky Saint Masters attacked the eight major families spread a lot in the City of Gods, especially that The huge beam of light that finally fell from the sky became the focus of heated discussion among everyone.
For a time, in the city of God, whether in the streets or alleys or in restaurants and teahouses, you can hear countless people discussing loudly about what happened in Piaoxiang River last night, expressing different opinions, making Several different versions of what happened last night were quickly circulated.
The eight major families who were responsible for all this did not express any opinions on this matter and all remained silent.
Today, a figure flew towards the City of God from a distance at lightning speed, and finally hovered outside the Guild of Light Saint Masters.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, with a medium build. His long hair is draped casually behind his back without any restraints. It is slowly fluttering in the gentle breeze. The middle-aged man’s facial features The water chestnuts are sharp, and you can vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth. His eyes are extremely deep, like the vast starry sky, encompassing heaven and earth.
His arrival did not attract anyone's attention. Even the people under the Federation of Trade Unions who kept coming in and out did not notice the existence of this man. He seemed to be a transparent existence.
The middle-aged man was suspended in front of the huge castle of the Guild of Light Saint Masters. He looked at the tallest pagoda and said, "Adami, I have completed what you asked me to do."
At the high tower where the middle-aged man was looking, an old man flew out of it as if he was stepping on white clouds, and came to the middle-aged man. This old man was the president of the Guangming Saint Masters Union.
The president looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and said: "Did you bring the essence and blood of the Flying Centipede? How is the quality?"
The middle-aged man found a palm-sized white jade bottle in his hand and said with a faint smile: "This flying centipede is really rare, especially the high-level flying centipede. The number is even rarer. In order to find one, To find a flying centipede that meets your requirements, I searched all over the Tianyuan Continent. Finally, I even went to the Arctic Continent where hundreds of ancient races were inhabited before I finally found a flying centipede that met your requirements. It took a lot of effort. Licai wants some of his blood essence."
There was a hint of surprise in the president's eyes, and he said: "Hao Wu, with your strength, you actually had to spend all your strength to get the essence and blood of the Flying Centipede. Could it be that someone from the Arctic Continent intervened?"
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "I met several temple elders from the Arctic Continent War Temple, but there was no fight. It's just that the flying centipede is a bit stronger and has evolved into a colorful one. Its strength is not weaker than that of the Saint. The fifth level of the Emperor, and also possesses the innate magical power. I fought with him for three days and three nights, and finally got some blood essence from him. The essence and blood of the colorful flying centipede was enough to relieve Turlink's serious illness. It’s poisonous.”
"What, this is the essence and blood of the seven-color flying centipede!" The excitement in the president's eyes flashed away, and he said repeatedly: "The essence and blood of the seven-color flying centipede is more powerful than the essence and blood of the six-color flying centipede. With this bottle of essence Blood, the poison on Tellink's body is no longer a problem, Haowu, you have done us a big favor this time."
"Adami, please don't say that to me. Compared with my daughter's life-saving grace, this is nothing. Well, since the things have been delivered, I will leave first." Then, the middle-aged man glanced at the distance of the city, with a complex look flashing in his eyes.
The president hesitated for a while and said: "Hao Wu, although you are not in the Holy Empire, you must be very clear about the affairs of the Holy Empire. Why don't you step forward to stop Zhajia's behavior? Can't you bear to look at the Holy Empire? Is the empire falling into civil war? After all, this land was once your home."
The middle-aged man sighed lightly, his expression very complicated.
"Hao Wu, even though so many years have passed, she still has a deep love for you. You may be the only person who can make her change her mind. Please persuade her!" the president said seriously.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain, waved his hand and said, "Adami, stop talking. I have no shame to see her. I am sorry for her."
The president sighed and said: "Hao Wu, if you don't stop me, I'm afraid that our Guangming Saint Master Guild will also change owners a hundred years later. Her goal is not just to annex the other two major families."
"Adami, if she really wants to attack your Guild of Light Saint Masters, I will stop her." After saying this, the middle-aged man did not stop, turned around and flew away from the City of Gods.
The president looked deeply at the middle-aged man's retreating figure. After a long time, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. His expression was full of helplessness, and he immediately returned to the tower.
At the same time, in the City of God, a hundred miles away from the General Union of Light Saint Masters, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a dark green dress was floating silently in the sky a thousand meters high, looking into the distance with a pair of complex eyes. .
"It's been three thousand years, it's been three thousand years, it's been three thousand years, Haowu, have you really not come to see me once? Do you know that although you have made me heartbroken, I have never hated you, I really have never hated you. But you, I only hate my family elders, it was them who prevented us from being together, and without their intervention, you would not have done what you did later."
"Hao Wu, since you don't want to come and see me, after a hundred years, I have no choice but to force you to come and see me."
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The president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild held a white jade bottle containing the essence and blood of the colorful flying centipede and went directly to a secret room deep under the Federation of Trade Unions. As soon as the door of the secret room opened, there was a soft white light. Revealed from within.
I saw a big bed in the center of the secret room. At this moment, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. On the edge of the big bed, an old man wearing white The Holy Master of Light, who wore long robes and a purple badge on his chest, was continuously condensing the holy power of light and pouring it into the old man's body.
In a place near the wall in the secret room, there are four bright saints wearing white robes sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed. Without exception, they all wear a purple badge on their chests. All of them are seven. The existence of the Holy Master of Light.
"Elder Ma, please stop first. I have brought the blood essence of the Flying Centipede. The poison in the great elder's body can finally be resolved." As soon as he entered the secret room, the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild said He spoke.
Hearing this, the seventh-level Holy Power of Light who was constantly condensing the Holy Power of Light suddenly stopped, with a hint of fatigue in his expression, but was soon replaced by joy, saying: "Great, now the Great Elder is saved. "
The four seventh-level light saint masters who were sitting cross-legged beside the bed and recovering silently opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other with joy in their expressions.
At this time, the old man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and said feebly: "My old bones have put a lot of burden on everyone. The flying centipede is an ancient beast, and the entire Tianyuan Continent is a trap." They can be counted, and the number of high-level flying centipedes is even rarer. President, if you take the essence and blood of this flying centipede, it will definitely be revealed.
I saw a big bed in the center of the secret room. At this moment, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. On the edge of the big bed, an old man wearing white The Holy Master of Light, who wore long robes and a purple badge on his chest, was continuously condensing the holy power of light and pouring it into the old man's body.
In a place near the wall in the secret room, there are four bright saints wearing white robes sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed. Without exception, they all wear a purple badge on their chests. All of them are seven. The existence of the Holy Master of Light.
"Elder Ma, please stop first. I have brought the blood essence of the Flying Centipede. The poison in the great elder's body can finally be resolved." As soon as he entered the secret room, the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild said He spoke.
Hearing this, the seventh-level Holy Power of Light who was constantly condensing the Holy Power of Light suddenly stopped, with a hint of fatigue in his expression, but was soon replaced by joy, saying: "Great, now the Great Elder is saved. "
The four seventh-level light saint masters who were sitting cross-legged beside the bed and recovering silently opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other with joy in their expressions.
At this time, the old man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and said feebly: "My old bones have put a lot of burden on everyone. The flying centipede is an ancient beast, and the entire Tianyuan Continent is a trap." They can be counted, and the number of high-level flying centipedes is even rarer. Guild Master, it must have cost a lot to extract the essence and blood of these flying centipedes."
"Great Elder, you are the pillar of our Guild of Light Saint Masters. As long as we can save you, the Guild of Light Saint Masters will not hesitate to pay a high price. Come on, take this blood essence first to remove the poison from your body. Come on." The president opened the bottle cap and slowly fed the blood inside into the great elder's mouth.
After drinking the blood in the bottle, the expression on the Great Elder's face finally improved, and the poison in his body was fading away rapidly.
Soon, all the essence and blood in the white jade bottle was drank by the great elder. The president put down the white jade bottle, made a strange handprint with his hands on his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Divine Healing Technique!"
A huge beam of light with a diameter of two meters fell from the sky, covering the entire body of the elder lying on the bed, and combined with the blood essence of the flying centipede to eliminate the poison in the elder's body.
After such a scene lasted for half an hour, the huge beam of light finally disappeared. The president opened his eyes with a normal expression, looked at the elder lying on the bed with concern, and said: "How is it? Has the poison in the body been removed? ?”
At this moment, the elder who was lying on the bed turned red in the face. He looked energetic and energetic. Compared with the extremely sick appearance before, he was completely different.
The great elder sat up from the bed, his expression showing the joy of recovering from a serious illness, and said: "The poison that has been pestering me for several years has finally been eliminated. The poison of this flying centipede is indeed very strong, and it deserves to be ranked on the poison list. The second most deadly poison, unless the essence and blood of the Flying Centipede is found, even a seventh-level Holy Master of Light cannot remove it."
"Congratulations to the Great Elder for his recovery!" The five seventh-level Light Saint Masters in the secret room came to congratulate each other, with unconcealable joy on their faces.
In the past few years, the great elder has been poisoned by the flying centipede. The holy power of light has been unable to deal with this strange poison. It is all thanks to these five seventh-level holy masters of light who take turns to use the holy power of light to suppress the poison to death and let it go. Unable to spread, this is why the Great Elder has survived to this day.
"Great Elder, you have just recovered. You should take good care of yourself for a few days first," the president said.
The Great Elder nodded with a smile and said: "President, although I have been lying in bed during this period, I am still relatively clear about some things happening in the outside world. I heard that a person from our Guangming Saint Master Guild appeared not long ago. In a few days, I will definitely get to see a genius whose talent is unprecedented."
As soon as he heard about Yang Yutian, the president showed a hint of relief. He was very satisfied with his new disciple and said: "Yang Yutian went through a fierce battle last night, which consumed a lot of money. I’m afraid it will take a few days to recover, Great Elder, you can rest assured and recuperate now, and when Yang Yutian comes out, I will let you see it."
