Not only did Feng Huang's plea for help not make them want to save him, but it also made them want to kill him.
In fact, aside from Lin Wutian and the others, who else in this group could take out an upper-level healing medicine? Even if they could, who wouldn't be worried about saving this unknown expert?
Even Emperor Ya 'er and Lin Wutian were worried, let alone these adventurers.
"The great world is very chaotic. Don't get involved. Our mission is the most important!" Emperor Ya 'er reminded.
Lin Wutian, Emperor Ye, and Zuo Shuguang all nodded secretly. They didn't want to get involved in Feng Huang's matter. Life and death were fated, and they couldn't care less.
However, Wu Sheng 'er, a child who grew up in a greenhouse, hadn't recovered her memories. Seeing Feng Huang's pitiful appearance, she couldn't help but stand up and take out a round golden pill. However, before she could take the first step, she was stopped by Emperor Ye.
"Sister, this person's background is unknown. It's better not to interfere," Emperor Ye reminded her telepathically.
"He doesn't look like a bad person. Besides, saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda. We don't need him to repay us for saving him. It's just a healing medicine. We won't lose anything." Wu Sheng 'er stared at Feng Huang's pale face. The wound on his chest kept bleeding, and his clothes were ragged. He didn't have any armor or divine weapons. He didn't even have a storage ring. He looked like a beggar who came out of a mountain. He didn't look like an expert at all.
No one could convince Wu Sheng 'er. She broke free from Emperor Ye's arm and brought the round golden healing medicine to Feng Huang. However, she was also very cautious. When she was two or three meters away, she threw it over. Then, she immediately took a few steps back to maintain a safe distance.
"I don't need you to repay us, but you can't make things difficult for us even after you recover," Wu Sheng 'er said crisply.
Feng Huang took the holy pill, looked at Wu Sheng 'er, and bowed deeply. He said gratefully, "Thank you, benefactor, for helping me …"
"You should quickly meditate and heal your injuries. I will guard you for a while. We will leave when the sun rises." Wu Sheng 'er did not have any ulterior motives, which made Feng Huang less vigilant.
Lin Wutian and the others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Yar Sheng understood that although Emperor Feng was seriously injured, he could still have such a powerful pressure. If he recovered to his peak state, even if he was not at the Legendary stage, he could hold back a Legendary stage for a while. If he was really an enemy, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.
Zuo Shuguang frowned as he stared at Feng Huang. He had a feeling that he had seen this person somewhere before, but it had been so long that he couldn't be sure.
Feng Huang had been imprisoned for 30,000 years, long enough for countless people to forget. There were very few people who could remember that there was a Feng Huang in a great world who could contend with Xia Jiulong when he was young.
Feng Huang sat cross-legged on the ground and swallowed the holy pill. The divine power in his body quickly rushed to his wounds, helping him recover. His injuries healed quickly, and his aura grew stronger. The group of adventurers was shocked. They did not dare to stay here for long. After all, no one could be sure of Feng Huang's identity. If he was a murderous demon who killed without blinking an eye, who could survive after waking up and starting a massacre?
Everyone glared at Lin Wutian and the others fiercely. The leader of the group even scolded, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You saved people before investigating clearly. If this person's enemy is from the Holy Land or a powerful sect, we will all be implicated! From now on, we will go our separate ways. Don't follow us anymore! "
After saying that, everyone in the adventurer team got up and quickly left the valley, leaving Lin Wutian and the others with the bonfire.
Lin Wutian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Wu Sheng 'er's identity was the reincarnation of Bai Xiaosheng. He could not scold her, so he could only let her do whatever she wanted.
The night passed quickly, and the wound on Feng Huang's chest recovered by more than half. His vitality was majestic, and his aura was restrained. He was like a powerful supreme being, making Yar Sheng and Zuo Shuguang's hair stand on end. Once this kind of person exploded, he could be a threat to Legendary beings.
Huff! Huff!
Feng Huang opened his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He felt that his peak combat power was slowly recovering. He could not help but be curious about Wu Sheng 'er's identity. Such a holy pill could not be owned by a simple adventurer.
"Thank you for your help, fairy! It is inconvenient for me to reveal my name. Please tell me your identities. I will definitely repay you generously! "Feng Huang stood up and bowed with cupped fists.
Before Wu Sheng 'er could speak, Emperor Ye stood up and immediately said, "It is inconvenient for us to reveal our identities. Fellow Daoist, the holy pill just now is a gift to you. There is no need for you to repay our kindness. You may leave."
Feng Huang was stunned. He looked up at Lin Wutian and the others, but he did not know any of them. Even an expert like Zuo Shuguang was a junior to him. When he was imprisoned, Zuo Shuguang was just a young talent who had just developed. As for Lin Wutian, Emperor Ye, and the others, it was even more impossible for him to know them.
However, when Emperor Feng looked at Yar Sheng, he immediately reacted and said in surprise, "That golden-eyed fairy is from the Ou Xi Holy Land, right? Her bloodline should be very noble. She is so young and so powerful. According to my calculations, she should be the new Holy Maiden of the Emperor, Yar Sheng Fairy, right? "
Yar Sheng was shocked. He did not know who this person was. Logically speaking, such an existence should be very sure of his identity. Why did this person have to calculate? Could it be that this person had disappeared for many years?
"Who are you?" Yar Sheng asked in a deep voice.
Feng Huang smiled bitterly. Now that the Holy Empire was trying to capture him, how could he dare to reveal his identity?
"If you can't reveal your identity, please leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Yar Sheng warned coldly.
Lin Wutian's hand was already on the hilt of his sword, ready to attack at any time.
"Fellow Daoists, this kindness will be repaid in the future! Please forgive me for not revealing my identity. "Feng Huang bowed and apologized again, then quickly left the valley.
Once Feng Huang left, Lin Wutian quickly got up and said, "Let's leave quickly. Who knows who is chasing him? If we provoke other forces, we won't have a chance to explain even if we want to. "
The five of them quickly extinguished the bonfire and hid in the forest. In this kind of mountainous area, finding someone was like finding a needle in a haystack. No wonder the Thousand Hand Buddha's group could only block them at certain places they had to pass.
…
At the border of the War Race, at the intersection of the Holy Land of Xixiang, Xia Jiulong and Xuan Xiu had already stepped into the mountains. They had been running for more than 30 days without slowing down. At this time, the two of them were sweating profusely and had no choice but to rest.
Although Xuan Xiu was in the Upper Realm, his speed was not as fast as Xia Jiulong's. At this moment, he was a bit annoyed and said helplessly, "Your Highness, I've dragged you down. If this continues, we might be a step too late."
Xia Jiulong sat on the ground and rested for a while. After eating a few pills, he said, "Don't worry, those people from the Insane Sect aren't that stupid. They won't be easily blocked by the Thousand Hand Buddha. Let's rest for half a day. Go catch some wild beasts to fill our stomachs first."
…
In the hinterland of the Holy Land of Xixiang, Ye Qinghan and Fan Yin were chasing each other. After running for a month, their legs couldn't stand steadily and were constantly trembling.
"I can't take it anymore, I need to rest for a while. Damn, that son of a bitch Xia Jiulong can really run. I actually chased him for a month and still couldn't catch him." Fan Yin landed in a valley and was so tired that she directly laid on a small rock and said shamelessly, "Brat, help me rub my legs. My legs are going to break!"
Ye Qinghan sat beside Fan Yin. Rubbing a beauty's legs was a happy thing, but at this moment, he didn't have any strength to rub those white legs.
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