Chapter 1581 1582 The Miracle on My Uncle

After he finished speaking, he pulled Han Yutang and prepared to fly away.

"Wait." Han Yutang broke free from his hand and walked quickly to Mu Hanyan.

"It's true that I was wrong in the past. I apologize to you, and I hope to forgive you. Also, thank you for your help in the past." Han Yutang's words were very brief, but there was no more perfunctory before, but sincerity Full.

"I was too reckless in the past, so forget it," Mu Hanyan said.

"Yeah." Han Yutang nodded heavily and turned around.

"Wait, if you want to restore your cultivation, come to see me at Holy Sword Peak," Mu Hanyan said suddenly.

No one else can do anything about Han Yutang's injury, but as long as it is an injury, it has nothing to do with magic, and she and Ye Yanran can work together to cure it.

"What did you say?" Han Yutang and Ao Fangchen were startled at the same time, looking at Mu Hanyan in disbelief.

"If you believe me, come to the Holy Sword Peak to find me." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

"Then it's hard work, I'll thank you first." Han Yutang was still in a daze, but Ao Fangchen had already bowed to Mu Hanyan.

Today's Mu Hanyan gave him too many surprises, and he no longer dared to look at Mu Hanyan with the eyes of his juniors. He knew that if Mu Hanyan dared to say that, he was at least 90% sure, which was definitely another surprise for him.

"Elder Ao, don't be polite." Mu Hanyan hurriedly returned the salute. He secretly admired that, as expected of an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, seeing the opportunity far faster than ordinary people, he made this salute, even if he wanted to change his mind, it was too late.

Dao Dao strange lights filled the sky, and the scene in front of them became more and more illusory and hazy. The figures of Ao Fangchen and Han Yutang had already disappeared in front of them, and Mu Hanyan and the others had already appeared under the Divine Sword Peak.

It turns out that the teleportation formation of this Holy Soul Illusion is a one-way formation. When you enter, they are all together, and when they come out, they are not necessarily.

Mu Hanyan and the others were lucky. When they came out, they happened to be under the Holy Sword Peak, but the others did not know where they were teleported.

Mu Hanyan didn't bother to wait for the others, and went straight to the peak with Yue Fanchen.

"Hey, where am I?" Zhao Sining's voice suddenly came from the grass next to him.

Anyway, as long as the barrier is closed, everyone will be teleported out, so Mu Hanyan ignored him before, but he didn't expect that this guy would wake up as soon as he came out of the illusion.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead!" Then, Zhao Sining remembered something, and muttered to himself in surprise, turned his head, only to see Mu Hanyan and Yue Fanchen.

"You saved me?" Zhao Sining looked at Mu Hanyan and asked with a frown.

"It should be you who saved yourself. Without you, we might not be able to persevere to the end, let alone defeat Gu Huangji and Bu Xuanji," Mu Hanyan said.

This is all true. Without Zhao Sining, they wouldn't have been able to unleash the sword that was like the reincarnation of life and death. It had already been abandoned in the hands of Ao Fangchen, so what would they use to deal with Gu Huangji and Bu Xuanji?

"What Gu Huangji, what are you talking about?" Zhao Sining looked puzzled.

It was only then that Mu Hanyan remembered that Gu Huangji had already passed out when he appeared, how could he know so much.

"It's nothing." Mu Hanyan said.

The reason why Gu Huangji and Bu Xuanji were able to enter the Holy Soul Illusion Realm was because of Ao Fangchen. If it was spread, it would definitely be bad for his reputation. She was willing to heal Han Yutang, and naturally she didn't want to ruin his reputation. So I don't want to say more.

"By the way, what about that old fellow Ao Fangchen, with your strength, you can't be his opponent, right?" Zhao Sining didn't know anything about Gu Huangji and didn't ask much, but he was full of puzzled questions. Ao Fangchen arrived.

"Don't you remember?" Mu Hanyan asked strangely. He defeated Ao Fangchen at that time, thanks to his madness, why didn't he remember it himself?

"I only remember that the old man is very powerful, and the three of us are not his opponents at all. Later... Later..." Zhao Sining held his head and seemed to have a vague impression, but he couldn't remember anything.

It was only then that Mu Hanyan came to his senses. It turned out that he didn't remember anything after his madness. Oh yes, he said he was mad, how could he remember it so clearly.

"Later, I relied on that sword soul to defeat Ao Fangchen." Mu Hanyan said.

It seems cruel to ask a madman to remember what he did when he was mad.

"Oh." Zhao Sining responded, but he still thought about it, as if he felt that something was wrong.

"Mu Hanyan, although you saved me this time, and I owe you another favor, but one day, I will still kill you and avenge Lingxian." After thinking about it, Zhao Sining still couldn't think of it. As a result, he didn't think about it any more, but said to Mu Hanyan with a firm face.

Then, he took a big step and turned away.

"Wait." Mu Hanyan stopped him and handed over a few jade bottles containing medicinal pills.

"My injury is not in the way." Zhao Sining said with a frown.

"It's not for healing," Mu Hanyan said.

"What is that?" Zhao Sining asked.

"Don't ask any more questions, I won't harm you anyway, and I don't need such a means to harm you," Mu Hanyan said.

Zhao Sining tilted his head and thought for a while. It was the same reason. Mu Hanyan could just do it if he wanted to. There was no need to waste medicinal pills. Although he didn't want to owe her any more favors, but seeing her resolute demeanor, he still took the medicine pill by ghosts and gods, then ignored the two of them, and took a big step up to the Holy Sword Peak.

"What kind of medicine did you give him?" Yue Fanchen asked in a low voice when Zhao Sining was far away.

"There is a pure heart and qi pill, a six spirit nourishing pill, a Tianyu heart protection pill, and..." Mu Hanyan said.

"Wait, wait, what use are these medicinal pills of yours?" Yue Fanchen heard it for a while, and asked Mu Han Yandao directly.

"Originally, it was used to nourish qi and concentrate the mind to assist in cultivation, but it can also be used to treat mental disorders. To put it simply, it specializes in treating mental illnesses," Mu Hanyan replied.

"Remember, cultivation is important, but the medicine can't be stopped." After Mu Hanyan finished speaking, she hadn't forgotten to tell Zhao Sining from a distance.

"Uh..." Yue Fanchen's expression was stunned, and Mu Hanyan's concerned voice echoed in his ears: The medicine can't be stopped, the medicine can't be stopped.

Back at the Holy Sword Peak, Mu Hanyan took Yue Fanchen to the back mountain.

Of course, the less people know about the secret of divine blood healing, the better.

When Mu Hanyan's drop of blood fell on his arm, turned into a golden light, and then merged into his body, the more ordinary dust clearly felt that in the depths of the sea of ​​​​qi, a power that seemed to have been sleeping for a long time quietly awakened, in the meridians. Pentium turbulent.

The bottlenecks that he could not break through for a long time were actually broken easily like a piece of paper, and his strength continued to improve.

The sky is turbulent, and the power of countless heaven and earth gathers together.