It's not so easy to cross the purple fog sea, but it's no problem to have Ye Qing's ultimate artifact Ruyi's golden cudgel in hand.
Ye Qing galloped in the purple fog sea with two beautiful women, and behind him came a pleading voice.
Tianjiao, who are still on the holy medicine Island, want to hold Ye Qing's thighs. It would be better if they could go back with Ye Qing.
Moreover, if they are close to Ye Qing, they can also get the moisture of life essence, which is of great benefit to them.
Previously, affected by the lethargy released by the blue haired woman, some of them still remain in some Tianjiao's body. If they are not expelled, there will be endless disasters, and they may eventually die under the erosion of lethargy.
Ye Qing didn't care about the shouts from behind. She didn't know those people well. Why should she take them back?
Besides, there is a saint on the holy medicine island who can drive the purple fog ark without Ye Qing being a good man.
Today's holy medicine island has little value. The experience value of the whole thousand nation battlefield is not great. Ye Qing doesn't want to waste time. It's better to go back as soon as possible.
"Shit, little leaf, you're not righteous enough to leave this beast!"
Ah Kun's cry came from behind Ye Qing. Ah Kun was almost crying. He was still healing his injured part just now. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing said to go and didn't even call.
"Aren't you Kunpeng? Don't you just fly and leave the purple fog sea? You still need my help?" Ye Qing said lazily.
Ah Kun's face turned black. He was Kunpeng. Yes, but the purple fog was broad. Could he fly over casually?
Moreover, there are strong prohibitions over the purple fog sea, which restrict the Royal flight. With ah Kun's ability, it is obvious that he can't compete with those powerful and ancient prohibitions.
Ah Kun had no choice but to catch up and try to take Ye Qing's Ruyi golden cudgel and leave the damn holy medicine island.
While walking, Ye Qing looked back at ah Kun and smiled at ah Kun, which made ah Kun more angry.
On the holy medicine Island, many Tianjiao sighed and couldn't leave with Ye Qing. They always felt empty and ineffective.
Suddenly, on the holy medicine Island, there was a sharp scream of a woman. It turned out to be the saint of the purple fog ark. Her face was green and black, and her body released a strong breath of death, which was obviously affected by the previous blue haired woman.
However, the previous death has been lurking in her body and can not be completely expelled.
Up to now, the saint can't hold on, her body trembles, and then falls to the ground, dying. Her beautiful body is rotting and will soon become a corpse.
The Tianjiao people on the holy medicine Island were all silly. The next moment, without any hesitation, Tianjiao people gathered around to heal the saint.
Some of them released powerful yuan force to help the saint suppress the strong dead breath in her body, while others took out a lot of panacea to try to help the saint resolve the crisis.
They are so enthusiastic, of course, not because of their good relationship with the saint, or because they covet the beauty of the saint. They are completely worried about their own lives.
If the saint dies, the people present will not be able to control the purple fog ark. At that time, they will not be able to leave the holy medicine island.
Originally, there were many saints on the holy medicine Island, but after a heavy storm and crisis, only one Saint remained.
If the saint dies, the people left on the island of medicine will be doomed.
"My God, beautiful saint, don't do anything!"
"Saint, wake up. You haven't taken us out of the medicine island. You can't faint now!"
"I go, the way of heaven is unfair. Why should the saint faint at this moment? Shouldn't a beautiful woman like the saint deserve God's care?"
The Tianjiao people on the holy medicine island are crying out for heaven and earth, especially Liu Dali and Jiang xukong, who are the most tragic and can be called strong and fierce.
However, the cries of Tianjiao and all kinds of healing methods are of no warm use. The delicate body of the saint is still decaying gradually, but the decay speed is slower than before.
"No, if we continue like this, we will really be trapped and die on the holy medicine island!"
"By the way, childe Ye hasn't gone far. With his strength against the sky, he can certainly save the saint!"
The Tianjiao people on the holy medicine island talked about it. Someone mentioned Ye Qing. For a time, everyone's eyes were shining and their hearts were filled with hope.
They know that Ye Qing's means are amazing, and there is a holy tree of life in hand. It is a sharp tool for healing. If ye Qing is willing to help, they can be saved!
"Young master ye, please don't go yet. Please come back and save the saint!"
"That's right. The saint is beautiful. If you save the saint, maybe the saint will make a promise with her?!"
"Young master ye, please be merciful and save us!"
On the holy medicine Island, many Tianjiao spread divine thoughts and communicated with Ye Qing on the sea.
They have different opinions. Some say it's to save the saint, others say it's to save them. Anyway, the purpose is the same. They want to escape with the help of Ye Qing's strength.
Ye Qing, who was sailing on the purple fog sea, heard the idea from a distance and his eyes were slightly frozen.
Originally, Ye Qing went away because he knew that Tianjiao on the holy medicine island had a way to leave, but now the saint fainted, and the situation was a little bad.
The beautiful faces of Dongfang Yue and Liu Ruolan showed an unbearable color and pulled Ye Qing's clothes.
They are softhearted and want Ye Qing to go back to help Tianjiao on the holy medicine island.
Ye Qing turned around and looked into the distance. All the Tianjiao on the holy medicine Island knelt down with a sincere attitude. Some of them were weak and even shed snot and tears.
"I'll go. The saint is a little interesting. How can she faint at every critical moment?" Ye Qing spread her hands, a little helpless.
Then, facing the direction of the holy medicine Island, Ye Qing spread a thought: "sorry, everyone. Martial arts cultivation is self-centered. I don't know you well. In addition, I'm in a hurry to go back. You'll live and die by yourself!"
Ye Qing's mind came out, and the people on the holy medicine Island heard it. Their faces were gray and their eyes were gray, as if they were ten years old in a moment.
Speaking of it, they are really unfamiliar with Ye Qing. Some of them, such as Liu Dali and Jiang xukong, have had a little friction with Ye Qing.
Why should Ye Qing save them? For martial artists, they often don't do anything that isn't good.
On the sea, Ye Qing looked at those arrogant and decadent eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and grinned: "what are you guys crying about? I just teased you! As the leader of the heroic alliance, our purpose is to save the common people and maintain world peace. How can I stand idly by in such a thing?"
Ye Qing smiled and urged Ruyi's golden cudgel to move forward in the direction of the holy medicine island.
The Tianjiao people on the holy medicine Island were stunned, and then they cried with joy and were excited.
"I said, young master Ye is a good man and will not die!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye is very kind! Thank you for saving your life. I'm willing to be an ox and horse for you in the future!"
"Young master ye, you are a good man!"
Tianjiao people are in a good mood. After ups and downs, they see hope again. Their eyes to Ye Qing are full of longing and gratitude!