Yi Yourong's plea
There was no spirit fragrance, no fluorescent light.
It looked like an ordinary Earth-tier pill, or even a useless pill that wasn't damaged at all.
If …
If it was consumed at this time, what would be the grade of this pill?
Divine grade?
Or first grade?
It was impossible to explain!
Therefore, Zhao Haitian stopped Long Fei and said: "Wait!"
"What level is this pill of yours?"
Long Fei ignored him and placed the pill in front of Yi Yourong, saying: "Take it, it can heal the injuries in your body, trust me."
Long Fei looked at Yi Yourong without moving.
This pill was concocted for Yi Yourong.
However, Yi Yourong's eyes were cold and indifferent.
Zhao Haitian was a little unhappy, no one dared to ignore him, and shouted: "Brat, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"
Long Fei still ignored him, his eyes flickered as he looked at Yi Yourong and said: "Yourong, take it."
"You're courting death!"
"I think this pill of yours is a trash pill. You want her to consume it so that you can say that your pill is a divine pill, right?" Zhao Haitian's eyes turned sinister, and in that instant, his right hand grabbed towards the pill in Long Fei's hand.
"I want to see what kind of pill you're refining!"
Everyone's faces tensed up.
Xiao Die shouted anxiously, "Ah Long, be careful!"
"Rumble!"
The powerful Zhenwu Great Emperor's power surged over, instantly surrounding Long Fei. The pressure was like steel bars that pierced into the ground around Long Fei, forming a cage of pressure.
Zhao Haitian's forehead turned sinister.
"Buzz!"
The pressure retracted and directly crushed onto Long Fei's mind.
At this moment.
The anger in Long Fei's heart burst forth.
It wasn't because of Zhao Haitian's sudden attack, but because of Yi Yourong … From start to finish, she didn't even look at him. That cold gaze made him feel like a stranger.
His heart really ached.
His heart felt as if it had been pierced by a needle, and it was an indescribable pain.
At this time, Zhao Haitian attacked.
Anger surged within him.
A red light flashed in Long Fei's eyes. The anger in his body erupted uncontrollably as he roared, "Get lost!!"
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
There was an angry roar.
The coercive cage shattered in an instant, and the surging power of Zhenwu the Great Emperor was instantly crushed into powder by this voice, vanishing in an instant.
Nothing was left.
As for Zhao Haitian, who was charging towards Long Fei, his body also sank and fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
Boom!
The ground cracked, and his face turned pale. His entire body felt like it was being held down by a powerful force, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
His heart trembled. "What kind of power is this?"
He was shocked.
He was in the realm of Zhenwu the Great Emperor. Although this was not his real body and his strength was not as good as his real body, it was still the power of the peak realm of Zhenwu the Great Emperor. Logically speaking, no one in Zhenwu Continent could withstand his coercive power. But at that moment, when Long Fei roared, he felt as small as a speck of dust.
Everyone was shocked.
The Sky Patrol Envoy on the throne also came to a realization. The light in his eyes intensified, and his heart was in turmoil, "Ancient inheritance, is this the power of the ancient inheritance?"
"Is it?"
The Sky Patrol Envoy's eyes tightened as he stared at Long Fei.
But.
After that roar, Long Fei's body no longer had that powerful aura, and he couldn't sense anything at all.
Actually.
Long Fei himself didn't know.
When he was fighting the big boss Nether Snake in the Nether Abyss Mystic Realm, he also suddenly erupted. At that time, he didn't even know of his own existence.
It was as if he was in some kind of coma.
And that roar just now made him very angry, but … he didn't know why he could erupt with such a powerful force.
Even.
Out of everyone present, he was the only one who didn't sense that powerful force.
Therefore.
His expression didn't change at all. He was still looking at Yi Yourong seriously. His voice suddenly became gentle as he said, "Yourong, I know you can hear what I'm saying. Take it, and no one will be able to force you to do anything you don't want to do."
Yi Yourong's heart was struggling, struggling with all her might. She wanted to raise her hand and take the pill from Long Fei's hand. She wanted to break free from the control of her power.
But …
She couldn't.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.
The power in her body was too strong, and it tightly controlled her entire body.
"Master, please let me go."
"I beg you!"
"Let me go."
"I really don't want to marry Zhao Haitian, the person this disciple likes is Long Fei, I beg of you, please grant me my wish, I know I don't have much time left, can you let me live a little happier in the remaining days of my life, I want to be with Long Fei now, Master, I beg of you."
Yi Yourong said with a heart-wrenching voice.
In his mind.
She also knelt in front of Xuan Ming Primacron, crying like a tearful person.
Xuan Ming Primacron's eyes turned sinister, and he coldly spat out two words, "No!"
Yi Yourong said: "Master, why … Why?"
Xuan Ming Primacron said coldly: "You don't have much time left to live, and so do I. My lifespan is coming to an end. I need to obtain the Zhao family's purest imperial energy to cultivate and break through the shackles, or … Directly become a disciple of the Tian race, and let the Inspector Heavenly Ambassador bring me to break through the restrictions of the True Martial Continent's laws. Otherwise, I will die of old age here."
"I can't die!"
"I absolutely can't die!"
Xuan Ming Primacron said with a somewhat sinister expression.
Yi Yourong said: "You want to live, you have to sacrifice me? I am your disciple, and didn't you say that the Tian race is our greatest enemy? "
"Hahaha …"
"If I sacrifice you, I can live. Why can't I sacrifice you? You're my disciple, so you should always think for me. "
"As for the Underworld race's enemy, the Tian race … The rise of the Underworld race is indeed important, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as my life. If the Inspector Heavenly Ambassador can let me live, then why should I go against the Tian race?"
"Hahaha …"
Xuan Ming Primacron laughed maniacally.
It was like an old witch's laughter.
She would never change what she wanted to do.
Anything!
Yi Yourong's heart was broken.
Xuan Ming Primacron said: "How many years have I waited? I can't even remember. I have been waiting for the Underworld race's experts to appear, waiting for the Underworld race's ancient heritage to appear, but … it has never appeared for so many years. It was not easy for it to appear a month ago, but I can't find it at all. "
"I don't have the time to wait any longer."
"I have to obtain more lifespan. I have to live. Your death can be exchanged for a hundred years of my lifespan. Yourong, you should feel honored."
Xuan Ming Primacron was like a madman.
Her lifespan was coming to an end, and her mind was already possessed.
Everyone was afraid of death.
The more one knew that they were going to die, the more afraid they would be.
Survival was an instinct.
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