"You don't have to feel sorry for me. There's more than one holy court's cultivation dreamland. Each one has its own mystery. The benefits I get from other dreamlands may not be weaker than this holy spirit dreamland." Seeing the disappointment of Mu Hanyan, it's not hard to guess what she's thinking at the end of the night. She's moved in her heart and says softly.

Mu Hanyan was relieved. It's right to think about it. Yelan can have such accomplishments at a young age. In addition to his excellent qualifications, he also has a chance that ordinary people dream of. There's no need to regret for him.

"By the way, my brother-in-law, he also has his own holy swordsmanship. Can't he go?" Mu cold smoke suddenly thought of more mortal, some anxious said.

She once heard Jian Wuchen say that the powerful and mysterious woman, the predecessor of her eighth reincarnation, once left a sword soul in this holy spirit dreamland. She also hoped to rely on this sword soul and her own divine blood to repair his foundation. If he could not go, would he not have missed the good opportunity given by heaven.

"Uncle?" She said with a smile, "his Kendo can't be regarded as a real one. You'll understand it when you are promoted to the saint level."

Mu Hanyan put down her mind. As for why she didn't understand until she got to the sword saint, she didn't ask much about the way of cultivation. Some things have to be understood by herself.

Thinking of this, mu Hanyan is a bit depressed. She was also a master of the sword sage realm in her previous life. Unfortunately, she died inexplicably when she was promoted. She didn't have time to feel the difference of the sword sage realm. She is probably the most unlucky sword sage since ancient times.

"Well, you go to have a rest. Tomorrow morning, I'll send you to the holy land." He patted mu Hanyan's shoulder and got up to say.

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"Hallucination is open, hallucination is open!" At the same time, on shenlaofeng, Han Yutang looked out of the window at the different lights, and said with tears and gnashing of teeth.

Originally, he also had the opportunity to go to the Holy Spirit dreamland to feel the sword spirit of the strong. That was his biggest wish, but when he was hurt like this, he naturally had no hope.

At this time, Han Yutang was sitting in a wooden barrel, soaked in boiling liquid medicine, just like a cooked crab.

With the nourishment of this rare medicinal liquid, his nearly smashed limbs and seriously injured internal organs have been cured as before, leaving no hidden danger, and even stronger than ordinary practitioners. Although the cultivation of Kendo pays more attention to the internal cultivation of energy and Qi, when the strength reaches a certain level, a stronger body can get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, for him, this has no meaning, the sea of Qi destroyed, even if the body no matter how strong, there is no use at all.

"Master, help me and think of another way. I also want to go to the Holy Spirit dreamland. I also want to go." Han Yutang cried with tears streaming down his face.

"Alas." Aofangchen sighed a long time.

Although the Holy Spirit dreamland only limits the Holy Level masters who already have their own swordsmanship, there are no other restrictions. It doesn't matter if their strength is a little worse, but no matter how bad they are, they can't be so bad that they have no cultivation. After all, the power of heaven and earth in the dreamland is so solid that ordinary people can't bear it.

"Master..." Seeing aofangchen sighing silently, Han Yutang's heart is like a valley of ice, sending out a cry of despair.

"Yutang, you need to heal yourself first. The holy court has more than one illusion of cultivation. When you are healed, there will still be opportunities." Han Yutang comforted and said.

"You lied to me. You lied to me all the time. My injury can't be cured. It can't be cured!" Similar consolation, Han Yutang did not know how many times he had heard these days, but his hope was broken again and again. This time, he finally knew that his injury was no longer good, and his spirit was completely broken. While shouting wildly, he ran into the wall naked.

"Jade hall!" Ao Fangchen holds Han Yutang down.

Although I don't like this apprentice all the time, I've been together for many years. How can I have feelings? Seeing him come to such an end, Ao Fangchen's eyes are full of tears.

"Yutang, don't worry. Let your master think about something. We won't let you go. Sooner or later, you will have a chance to be cured." More than a dozen other elders also gathered around and advised.

They are all the elders of each peak and valley in the holy court. They have always been friends with AO Fangchen, and some of them are even his younger generation. This time, in order to cure Han Yutang's injuries, Ao Fangchen invited them all. Unfortunately, they all worked together. In the end, they could only cure his muscles and bones, but they could not do anything about Qi Hai's injuries.

"You're lying to me. You're all lying to me." Han Yutang didn't believe them any more and continued to roar like crazy. Suddenly, he thought of something. His eyes were red, and he roared hysterically, "Mu Hanyan, it's mu Hanyan that made me so bad. I want to kill her, I want to kill her!"

Roaring, Han Yutang turned his eyes and fainted.

Several old men were about to help him wake up, but they were stopped by AO Fangchen: "let him have a rest. When he wakes up, he has to continue to go crazy."

When he said this, Ao Fangchen's face was tired. These days, in order to help Han Yutang absorb the medicine, he was exhausted."Alas, this mu Hanyan is too cruel. Even if Yutang is not, he should not be hurt like this." An old man looked at Han Yutang, who was still ferocious even in a coma, muttered and sighed. These people have never thought that if Han Yutang succeeds, mu Hanyan and others will die. So, double standards are really disgusting.

"Elder Ao, can't the jade hall really let go of the cold smoke when it comes to this kind of field?" Another old man is not willing to ask.

"If we let him go like this, how can we meet the two elders after we die?" Other elders are also "indignant" and say that the second elder of Han Lin in their mouth is Han Yutang's grandfather and grandfather.

Although they are not young, they are all proud of Fangchen's younger generation. Han Yutang's grandfather and grandfather were kind to them in those years, so they always treat him as their own younger generation. Seeing Han Yutang's injury like this, mu Hanyan, the initiator, is still at ease. Naturally, they are unwilling.

Ao Fangchen's face became very blue. When he was at shengjianfeng that day, he wanted to beat mu Hanyan into a useless person, but he had no choice but to have a sword and no dust to support her at night, and the Holy Lord came out to make peace again, so he could only fail.

In fact, he also knew the intention of the Lord. The thing about the beast soul pool was that Han Yutang had made a mistake first. For the sake of the overall situation of the holy court, he certainly would not do anything about Mu Hanyan. What he used was nothing more than a drag word formula.

If other people don't say it, he will probably have to swallow it. After all, other people are the Lord. No matter how unwilling he is, he can't really tear his face with him. But now that the old things are mentioned again, his old face can't hang on.

"Don't worry, I will get justice for Yutang." Aofangchen said.

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