At this moment, Yang Xuan's wound was no longer bleeding under his secret control. Xiao Ya let out a sigh of relief and said sadly, "You're already so heavily injured. Why are you still asking?"
As she spoke, she wrapped Yang Xuan tightly with white gauze and changed the gauze on his sword wound.
Fortunately, Yang Xuan did not remember to remove the wound. Otherwise, he would have been exposed.
Yang Xuan deliberately sighed and said, "I'm just very grateful to her. She used this method to help me find you. Otherwise, I don't know when I would have been able to make you understand my heart."
"You're really silly." Xiao Ya was very touched. She continued, "Actually, I don't know where the vice palace master's Countercurrent Technique came from. However, I heard that anyone who cultivates the Countercurrent Technique must stay in a mysterious place in the Immortal Palace for a long time. Only the palace master knows the entrance to the mysterious place."
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a thoughtful look. He asked again, "Where is the Immortal Palace?"
"It's far away. When this matter is over, the vice palace master will take you back to the Immortal Palace. At that time, you must be careful. Say whatever you want to say. Don't lie. With my master there, it should be fine. "Xiao Ya said worriedly.
"Okay!" Yang Xuan grunted and did not say anything else.
However, at this moment, his thoughts were running at high speed.
When the vice palace master used the Countercurrent Technique, Yang Xuan could keenly feel that the power of law that could reverse time did not come from him, but from something else.
Now it seemed that this thing should be in the Immortal Palace. It should be the mysterious place that Xiao Ya mentioned.
However, now that Helim was loitering around, he did not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, he would definitely be discovered by Helim and all his efforts would be for naught.
It seemed that he could only wait patiently. Either wait for Helim to leave, or wait for him to be brought back to the Immortal Palace, obtain the Law of Time, and escape into the river of time. He would only come out after completely absorbing Helim's power.
After making up his mind, Yang Xuan no longer hesitated. He closed his eyes and rested. In fact, he was secretly absorbing Helim's power in the slowest and most subtle way.
Although it was as slow as a snail, it was better than nothing.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Yang Xuan was secretly absorbing Helim's power when he heard a commotion outside his tent.
During this period of time, Xiaoya had given the tent to Yang Xuan, and she had moved in with her master. Therefore, there was only Yang Xuan in the tent.
As the sound approached, the tent's door was opened from the outside. Then, someone rushed in.
The one who came in was a young master in a brocade robe. He had a dignified appearance, handsome and confident. Compared to Yang Xuan's appearance, he was many times better.
"You are Fang Mei?" The Young Master looked at Yang Xuan who was sitting on the bed and shouted sternly.
Yang Xuan squinted at him and nodded lazily. "I am. Who are you?"
"Hmph, this young master is the grandson of the Sixth Elder of the Fairy Palace, Li Zhangfeng. Have you heard of me?"
Yang Xuan shook his head. "Never heard of you. Do you need something? If not, please leave."
Li Zhangfeng's face was filled with anger. He coldly snorted again. "Fang Mei, I came here today for only one thing. I'm warning you, stay away from Xiaoya. Otherwise, I'll let you know how the word 'death' is written."
Yang Xuan rolled his eyes.
Speaking of which, he hadn't written such a cliché plot in a long time … he hadn't seen it before. Why did an idiot suddenly appear here?
If this had happened in the past, he might have been interested in dealing with him. But now, all he got was disgust.
Shaking his head, Yang Xuan helplessly said, "Alright, alright. I know how the word 'death' is written. You should leave."
Li Zhangfeng's face was filled with anger. Just as he was about to speak, the tent's door opened. Sun Xiaoya rushed in like the wind and blocked Yang Xuan's path.
"Li Zhangfeng, what are you doing? This is my tent. Who let you in? "Sun Xiaoya said sternly.
"This is your tent?" Li Zhangfeng was stunned. He immediately looked around. With a glance, he discovered that this was indeed a woman's tent.
This time, he exploded. He angrily said, "Good, Xiaoya, you even let him stay in your tent."
"I let whoever I want stay in my tent. It's none of your business." Sun Xiaoya coldly said. "Get out now."
Li Zhangfeng had nowhere to vent his anger. He shouted at Yang Xuan. "Kid, if you have the ability, come out and fight me. Hiding behind a woman, what kind of man are you?"
Yang Xuan was speechless. Who did he offend? Why did he always encounter this kind of situation?
Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, Li Zhangfeng became even more arrogant. He shouted, "Surnamed Fang, if you're a man, then come out with me. If you don't dare to come out, then obediently leave Xiaoya."
He shouted fiercely. Yang Xuan naturally wouldn't go out with him. He simply closed his eyes and ignored him.
In the end, Li Zhangfeng flew into a rage. However, because Sun Xiaoya was here, he couldn't do anything to Yang Xuan. He could only leave a few harsh words and angrily leave.
After he left, Sun Xiaoya apologetically said, "Ignore him. He's crazy."
Yang Xuan opened his eyes and smiled. "Is that your pursuer?"
Sun Xiaoya blushed and defended herself. "That's his wishful thinking. I didn't agree."
Yang Xuan smiled and didn't say anything.
At night, Yang Xuan closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly, someone entered his tent.
Yang Xuan didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was.
Sure enough, Li Zhangfeng deliberately lowered his voice and said fiercely, "Kid, let's see who can protect you now."
Yang Xuan opened his eyes and shook his head. "I advise you to leave immediately."
Li Zhangfeng suppressed his laughter. "Leave? What a joke. Unless you agree to leave Xiaoya, I'll teach you a lesson tonight. "
Yang Xuan didn't know how to explain. Helim's aura lingered nearby. He could only say in a low voice, "Don't worry, I don't have any feelings for Xiaoya. You don't have to be like this."
Li Zhangfeng sneered. "Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? If you want me to let you go, leave now. Leave this place and never come back."
Yang Xuan naturally couldn't leave now. He said helplessly, "I can't leave now. When I can, I'll naturally leave."
Li Zhangfeng said darkly, "I knew you wouldn't give in so easily. Don't worry, I'll help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand. A dagger as thin as a cicada's wing appeared and stabbed directly at Yang Xuan's thigh.
Yang Xuan didn't dodge. He allowed the dagger to stab into his thigh. However, it didn't even pierce through the skin.
Li Zhangfeng was stunned. He subconsciously asked, "What kind of armor are you wearing?"
Because he had snuck into Yang Xuan's place, he didn't dare to reveal his strength. He thought that Yang Xuan was wearing some kind of armor.
Yang Xuan didn't comment. Li Zhangfeng was giving him a headache.
Li Zhangfeng didn't think too much after his attack missed. He actually stabbed at Yang Xuan's other leg.
Clang!
After a soft sound, the dagger's blade was bent. Li Zhangfeng finally realized that something was wrong. He asked in surprise, "What kind of armor is this? Why is it so hard?"
Yang Xuan couldn't be bothered with him. He said indifferently, "If you leave now, it's not too late!"
"I'll leave your grandpa!" Li Zhangfeng really didn't give up until he saw the coffin. He threw away the dagger and slapped at Yang Xuan's face.
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