Chapter 910: : Recruit new disciples

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The disciples of the Eastern District are everywhere in the disciples of the heavens who are limping on foot, all seemingly embarrassed.

But despite the embarrassment, the breath overflowing from everyone's body should not be underestimated!

Tough, iron-blooded and mature.

The rays of light reflected in those pairs of eyes are very bright, as if the rays of real gold that have been tempered by flames bloom!

War, although cruel, requires the price of life, but if it can survive in the end, it is also a kind of baptism and tempering.

This kind of tempering has unimaginable benefits, whether it is for the will of the soul or the strength of the cultivation base.

It is foreseeable that in the years to come, the disciples of the sacred paths of the heavens who have survived this war with less than 200,000 will definitely advance by leaps and bounds and enter an absolute outbreak period.

After Ye Wuque's figure suddenly appeared, the disciples of the heavens and saints who had moved forward were immediately shocked!

Then with extremely enthusiastic and respectful voices one after another!

"Son!"

"I have seen Saint Son!"

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A cry of greetings echoed in front of the East District Abode, and many people rushed to hear about it, just to see the son of the dragon who sees the head and the end.

So soon, the funny scene appeared.

Many disciples of the holy ways of the heavens are constantly walking with bruises or limping on their faces. Looking from a distance, there are not many sincerely recovering injuries, all of them are injured patients.

Ye Wuque smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to all the disciples of the heavenly saints who came: "You brothers and sisters, take good care of their injuries, look at each of them if they are panda-eyed or lame. People who don't know think that our heavenly saints have become I'm sick."

As soon as this sentence was said, it immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The Saints of the Heavens have gone through great battles, and everything is thriving, but now the clan is filled with a thriving atmosphere of joy, and every disciple of the Saints of the Heavens is filled with incomparable pride and pride.

Now that the title of disciple of the holy ways of the heavens gets the title of the entire northern heaven, they will all enjoy the ultimate glory.

After Ye Wuque bid farewell to the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, he soon came to the aboriginal house where Dou Tian and the Dongtu eight people were located.

Before entering it, Ye Wuque heard laughter and scolding and teasing from it.

"Dou Tian! Don't move! Your injury is not healed!"

"Qingshan, don't grab it, both arms are missing, so crazy!"

"And you! Yuan snake! Why are you infected by them too?"

"Chen He is the best, quiet and quiet... Forget it, when I didn't say it."

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Standing outside the abode, Ye Wuque heard Mo Honglian's familiar voice, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems everyone is in good spirits..."

Even Ye Wuque heard Qiu Haiyue and Fang He's voices, and obviously they were all here.

However, Ye Wuque's heart moved, but he didn't hear Nalan Yan's voice from the beginning to the position.

Right now Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, opened the door and walked in.

"Ouch! No shortage! You finally appeared!"

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As soon as Ye Wuque entered the abode, he saw a messy appearance and heard the voices of Dou Tian and Huo Qingshan.

Except for Mo Honglian and Qiu Haiyue, everyone else is lying on the ground. Everyone is covered with good gold sore medicine and various healing medicines. It seems that all of them are disabled people, but they are not spiritual. It is surprisingly good.

Seeing Ye Wuque's sudden arrival, everyone immediately refreshed, and each of them had to get up from the ground, but immediately there was a scream of pain, obviously because the action was too strong, which affected the injury.

"Okay! Okay! All of them are injured, just lie on your stomach, don't move! The old lady is not uninjured, but you still have to wait for you guys! I will get on the board if anyone moves again!"

Mo Honglian with hands on hips, red lips roared, and immediately calmed a group of people, but they still winked at Ye Wuque, very weird.

Ye Wuque smiled at the corner of his mouth, feeling a kind of relaxation and faint happiness.

He knew that Dou Tian and the others were releasing the pressure accumulated in previous battles in their own way, not allowing it to accumulate in their hearts.

And Mo Honglian turned around and looked at Ye Wuque with a perfect smile.

"Wow, how is your injury?"

"It's all done."

With a smile, Ye Wuque's gaze immediately looked inside the abode.

Mo Honglian's long sleeves are good at dancing, and why he couldn't see Ye Wuque was looking for someone, she immediately snarled at Ye Wuque and pointed to the academy inside, but she spoke in a low voice with a sigh in her tone.

"It doesn't matter if you are here, go and see her..."

As a woman, Mo Honglian can fully imagine what a terrifying experience to be disfigured!

Although Nalan Yan had been smiling for the past two weeks, that face never appeared again.

"Don't worry, this time I come here, just to heal the wound on her face with confidence."

Ye Wuque smiled slightly, his expression determined.

"Really?"

Mo Honglian was immediately surprised, staring at Ye Wuque, confirming that he was not comforting others.

"Really."

Nodding slowly, Ye Wuque was quite sure.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, he flashed away, and he came to an abbey inside and knocked on the door.

"Guren? Come in..."

With a trace of exhaustion and a touch of sadness, Nalan Yan's voice sounded.

Ye Wuque opened the door gently and walked in. He immediately saw a thin but beautiful back figure sitting in front of the window, it was Na Lan Yan.

She seemed to have noticed something, Nalan Yanjiao trembled suddenly!

"No... No shortage, is that you?"

"it's me."

Ye Wuque answered softly.

"No... don't get close! I don't want you to see me like this! You go... you go..."

The sadness that Nalan Yan had accumulated for many days finally collapsed completely after Ye Wuque appeared, and she was crying.

After a flash, Ye Wuque came to Nalan Yan's side and gently lifted her up.

Nalan Yan tightly covered her face with her hands, and her tears slipped down, very painful.

"Nalan, don't worry, I am here this time to heal the wound on your face, and I'm 100% sure that you can recover as before."

Ye Wuque's words immediately caused Nalan Yan to tremble again, put her hands down, and a tremor in her tone!

"Really?"

"Trust me."

Then, Ye Wuque gently took off the veil from her face under Nalan Yan’s trembling body. When he saw the six hideous wounds on Nalan Yan’s originally beautiful face, even he couldn’t bear it. There was a tremor in my heart.

Hum!

Soon Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, his thoughts moved, and Emperor Shui Xuan was born behind him, exuding vast fluctuations, and with it, there was a strong life force!

The Shui Xuan Emperor Soul contains amazing vitality and healing power!

With Emperor Shui Xuan's soul, Ye Wuque was able to help Nalan Yan heal his injuries.

This is also the answer he got after consulting Kong within half a month.

Hum!

The water blue light wave spread out, slowly covering Na Lanyan's face under the control of Ye Wuque, and then the water blue light wave began to surge violently!

Nalan Yan, who was extremely disturbed, immediately felt a strange itch!

What's even more incredible is that the originally painful wound actually exudes an extremely clear meaning, very comfortable, as if the wound is constantly squirming.

This process lasted three hours.

When Ye Wuque gently withdrew the power of Emperor Shui Xuan's soul, he looked at Nalan Yan in front of him with a smile, picked up the bronze mirror on the side, and placed it in front of Nalan Yan.

"My face! My face!"

In an instant, Nalan Yan cried with joy!

In the bronze mirror, the originally six hideous wounds are all miraculously healed at this moment, leaving only six blushing but very shallow scars. If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all!

That kind of unusually beautiful face almost came back again!

"In this way, three more times in a row, the injury on your face will be completely recovered."

Ye Wuque smiled and said, he was very happy to see his friend recover as before.

Nalan Yan cried with joy, and could no longer control the complex emotions in her heart, she threw herself into Ye Wuque's arms and burst into tears!

After crying, everything will start again.

Ye Wuque stayed here for the next two days and finally restored Nalan Yan's appearance completely.

Nalan Yan finally got rid of the haze and renewed a brilliant smile.

On the third day, Ye Wuque suddenly heard the voice transmission from the Heavenly Master.

"Wuqai, ​​come to the central main peak, I have something to discuss with you..."

There was a faint smile in the voice of the Holy Master Tianya.

At the same time, countless sectarian families and casual cultivators were shaken by a piece of news on the northern sky field!

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There are only three shifts today. Please forgive me. The company’s social entertainment has been pushed several times in the past few days, and I really can’t escape tonight... These three chapters are still hurried out, helpless.