Chapter 2057

The regret of the Lord of Jiuyou dissipated, the vitality collapsed very quickly, the desire for survival was gone, the light in his eyes was dim, and the old hand holding ye QingHan slowly hung down.

Ye QingHan sensed that the Lord of Jiuyou had given up his desire for survival, and frantically mobilized his vitality to rush into his body. He roared, "master, please give me a chance to make up for my mistakes! I will save you! Please don't give up!"

WOW——————

Ye QingHan burst into the sky with holy light, tore the Jiuyou holy palace, rushed out of the Jiuyou land with Jiuyou rotten body, appeared in the sky, and roared, "heaven, if you really thank me! Please save him, old man! He paid more for chaos state than I did! Shouldn't he live a long life?"

Boom, boom!!

There was a roar between heaven and earth. Thunder rolled. Youlong tore the lightning and rushed from the depths of the clouds.

Hey————————

A sigh of pity for heaven and people shook the thunder and resounded through thousands of miles.

"How can I be the one who wants his life? I'm not ruthless and grateful. If you don't work hard, how can Kyushu be unified? Your behavior is in my eyes, so I spent a lot of effort to delay Jiuyou's life until now. His vitality is subject to the order of hell, not the avenue of heaven in small areas. You can't change the order of hell. Let go and let him be quiet Leave, at least he has no last wishes. "

Ye QingHan glared at jiuxiao reluctantly and roared, "get out of here! He's been tortured for tens of thousands of years. Why don't you remind me? Yes, it's my fault, but you can remind me. At least he won't live so lonely, or suffer hardship alone in the deep palace courtyard!"

The road is full of love, and the sky is speechless.

"I... just the way of heaven in Xiaoyu. It was not omnipotent. It was you who gave me consciousness, order and feelings. Before, I was just a subconscious reaction..."

Ye QingHan can't be reconciled. The vitality in his body is boiling. He rushes into Jiuyou's body, forcibly forces his skin to open, replaces Jiuyou's blood with his own blood, and replaces all his necrotic functions, hoping to save the Lord of Jiuyou.

"Don't bother, son, you can do this... I'm very relieved. Let me go and feel at ease." the Lord of Jiuyou opened his tired eyes, the light in his eyes dissipated, and there was no hope of saving life. The main reason was that he didn't want to waste ye QingHan's vitality and energy, so he gave up his desire for survival.

"No! You still have a lot of time to enjoy your family!" ye QingHan said firmly.

"I can't help you any more. My talent and potential are all exhausted. You don't have to pay... For me!" the Lord of Jiuyou sighed sadly.

Ye QingHan's tears fell. Up to now, the Lord of Jiuyou has been thinking about how to pay, but he doesn't want to take. He thinks about his indifference to him for so many years. He regrets and feels guilty. He said hoarsely, "master, I don't need you to help me now. Now it's time for me to honor your old man. Even if you don't do anything, I'll accompany the children and look at the spirits of Jiuzhou. I'm satisfied."

"Why bother? I'm a dying man, son, let me go..." Jiuyou doesn't want to drag ye QingHan down and wants to go against the will of hell. It's not necessary.

Ye QingHan is determined to save the Lord of Jiuyou.

WOW————————

Whew!!!

At this time, Zhan Zi, Zhang Yingshi and others rushed over and looked at the Lord of Jiuyou in ye QingHan's arms. They shook their heads and knew it was impossible to save him again.

Ye QingHan's eyes were ferocious. Looking at two top experts outside the world, he said in a deep voice, "do you have a way? No matter what the price, I will pay."

Sanskrit came in the air. Looking at the tears in ye QingHan's eyes covered with handsome and vigorous faces, he knew how important this person was to ye QingHan. He sighed, "It's not impossible to save him. If that fairy medicine is refined into a holy pill, you can save him by taking one. However, he can't break through and become a saint, so you're taking an eternal saint for his life. Is it worth it?"

"Worth it!" ye QingHan replied without hesitation.

Sanskrit Yin smiled bitterly and shook his head. As a fairy pill, saints would break their heads and grab it. Ye QingHan wanted to give it to a dying old man. His cultivation was no more than the master level of the world!

"Well, I'll get it for you. You protect his vitality. I'll come back with the elixir for two years at most." Sanskrit said faintly.

Ye QingHan looked at Master Zhang Ying and the statue of Dharma gods and demons, and said in a deep voice, "please accompany elder martial sister to Tongtian education, go early and return early."

Master Zhang Ying and the Dharma deity and devil Zun nodded, and Sanskrit turned their heads and left the nine secluded land.

At this time, ye Huang also came over and looked at the old and almost changed master of Jiuyou, crying into tears. Holding the old hand of the master of Jiuyou in his small hand, he said respectfully, "Master, I'm the emperor. I've been reincarnated in those years. I miss you most recently. Please open your eyes to see the child, have more desire to survive, and let the child accompany you for a few more years to make up for our guilt over these years."

The Lord of Jiuyou finally had some more light in his eyes. Seeing ye Huang's sincere feelings, he shed a drop of muddy tears and said tremblingly, "in my life, the greatest happiness is to forcibly accept your two disciples. I'm very happy, really... Really happy..."

Woo woo————————

Ye Huang cried loudly. Ye QingHan couldn't hide his sadness. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly with his old body in his hands.

The old people of the crazy sect all know the Lord of Jiuyou. It's hard to hide their sadness at the moment. They all form a circle and silently shed tears. No matter how powerful they are, they will have tears.

"You've all grown up... In fact, I'm not alone, because I still have you in my heart..." the Lord of Jiuyou released his lonely feelings for so many years, but this sentence hurt the crazy sect experts and made them cry loudly. The Lord of Jiuyou is the only living elder! Today, although Xiuwei is the lowest among this group of people, it is their most revered old man.

"Master, have a good rest and I will save you! You give us a chance to honor you. Your time is not yet up. It's just that you have wasted your vitality to complete most of the creatures in chaos state. We owe you. Don't have a psychological burden, otherwise we will never make atonement for our death." ye QingHan calmed down his sadness and calmed in a deep voice.

"Please relax, elder. All resources are for people. We don't waste at all. We are young. We can achieve the eternal sage position without relying on the elixir!" all the fanzong people knelt down and advised.

The Lord of Jiuyou smiled and closed his eyes, but his tears still came down.

Ye QingHan uses his own vitality to maintain the life of the Lord of Jiuyou and bring him back to the imperial city.