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Chapter 530 Rescue Fang He

Chapter 530 Save Fang He

Ye Wuque, who turned around and left, had a figure like the wind, his black hair was rippling, and the wind was whistling in his ears!

But his heart at this moment was equally agitated!

He could feel that this time, none of the brothers and sisters behind him followed him.

However, Ye Wuque had the urge to look up to the sky and roar, because the blessings and cheers just now made him feel the cohesion and centripetal force among the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens!

"The stronger the ability, the higher the position, the responsibilities and hopes will continue to increase..."

With his eyes flickering, Ye Wuque suddenly had such emotion. At the same time, he also understood why Ximen Zun had such glory in the Holy Way of the Heavens before and became the object of admiration and awe in the hearts of all his disciples.

Because Ximen Zun not only enjoys this supreme honor, but simply becomes the spiritual support for the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens. Behind these honors and support, he must also bear huge responsibilities and pay his own hard work.

There is a truth in this world, that is, if you gain something, you will inevitably lose something.

As soon as he thought about this, Ye Wuque had some realization in his heart.

call out!

Exploding at extremely high speed, like a dragon running rampant across the earth, Ye Wuque was getting closer and closer to his destination.

About half an hour later, his eyes flashed, because not far ahead, he felt many powerful fluctuations!

The sight in front of him suddenly widened, and as Ye Wuque's figure continued to approach, he found that he had arrived at a place with beautiful scenery.

"It's a nice little valley..."

Stepping into this small valley, the first thing you see is a clear turquoise river. The gurgling water in the river is like a condensed form of fine emeralds. Under the sunlight, the waves sparkle, making people feel relaxed and happy.

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By the river, there are several triangular flying pavilions with simple shapes, and there are scattered stone tables and chairs outside. At this moment, some people have been sitting on these stone tables and chairs one after another, and the whole

There were about a dozen people in the small valley, including Ye Wuque, and the powerful fluctuations he felt before were emanating from them.

These people, all with different postures, are naturally among the top twenty in the latest list.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's appearance immediately attracted the attention of these dozen people, and the expression on his face also changed.

Those ranked eleven to twenty on the list looked at Ye Wuque with expressions of awe and admiration, which were almost the same as those of the previous disciples of the Holy Way.

As for the top ten masters on the list, Ye Wuque glanced around for a week, and most of them nodded in greeting after meeting his gaze. Their expressions were neither humble nor arrogant, showing the master's own style.

Except for things like Guo Renyan's, his eyes towards Ye Wuque were a little evasive, but there was still some dissatisfaction hidden in them. Of course, these dissatisfactions only passed by in a flash, and he did not dare to show them in front of Ye Wuque.

Immediately, Ye Wuque discovered that there were sixteen people present, including him, which meant that four people had not yet arrived.

"Oh, Wuque, you're finally here! Come on, come on...sit over here! I brought a jug of good wine! Come and have a taste!"

Suddenly, a voice with infinite coquettishness sounded. Ye Wuque smiled slightly after hearing it, knowing that it was Fang He.

At a stone table only ten feet away from him, Fang He was waving to Ye Wuque. His blue hair was fluttering in the wind and he looked very conspicuous. He even wore a blue suit today.

The military robe is exquisite and luxurious in shape, and complements the full head of blue hair. It looks really coquettish and coquettish.

With a smile, Ye Wuque approached the stone table where Fang He was sitting and sat down. Then he saw Fang He taking out an emerald green and exquisitely shaped wine glass with a smile. There was a faint green light shining on it. It was extraordinary at first glance.

Taste.

"You haven't seen it before! This is a luminous jade cup that is hard to find, and paired with this pot of royal wine known as Feizixiao in the secular world, I can only tell you that you are not ordinary lucky. You are really lucky.

What a blessing!”

Fang He raised the equally gorgeous emerald green wine pot and tipped it slightly. Immediately, the purple-red crystal wine flowed out from the mouth of the pot and flowed into the luminous green cup. It gathered inside the cup and an extremely sweet flavor immediately overflowed.

Out, it spread instantly.

Looking at the purple-red crystal wine swimming in the luminous green cup and smelling the sweet aroma of the wine, Ye Wuque couldn't help but feel the swelling in his throat, and had the idea to taste it.

At that moment, he raised the luminous jade glass, which was warm and clear. When he shook the glass slightly, the wine liquid seemed to form a small vortex in it, exuding a richer and sweeter aroma.

bite!

The two people's luminous green cups touched each other lightly, and under Fang He's expression of "If you don't believe me, just drink it and see", Ye Wuque took a sip, and instantly, a strange color appeared on his face!

As soon as this wine named "Fei Zi Xiao" is taken into the mouth, the taste is indescribably elegant, delicate, delicious and soft. First it slowly moistens the entire mouth, and then it melts as smoothly as velvet. After swallowing, it feels like

This mellow and incomparable feeling of satisfaction came over my heart, and even a smiling concubine with graceful dancing postures and exquisite figure appeared in front of me, exuding infinite tenderness.

It is indeed a good wine!

After Ye Wuque opened his eyes, he stared at the wine glass, nodded slightly, and had to admire the "Concubine Smile" wine that Fang He took out.

After seeing Ye Wuque's expression of appreciation, Fang He grinned, feeling happy and satisfied with being recognized. He took a few more sips and continued to enjoy the sweet taste of the wine.

On the other side, Ye Wuque was also ready to continue tasting, but when he saw the sudden flash of purple on Fang He's face, his eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately put down the luminous jade cup in his hand and stretched out his right hand to grab it.

Fang He's right arm.

"What's wrong?"

Fang He was slightly startled by Ye Wuque's sudden move, but then he heard Ye Wuque's solemn words.

"Are you still entangled in your body with the remaining Zi Ming Refining Void Fire Fire Energy from Zhou Yan?"

"Oh, you are talking about that. Indeed, after fighting with him, I found that his body was invaded by his spiritual fire. I tried to get rid of it, but it was extremely difficult and required a lot of effort. In the past ten days, I have been restless.

The injuries are all healed, but this trace of fire energy is still stubbornly resisting, but I estimate that it will be completely driven away in another three to five days."

Fang He's answer made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, and he immediately thought of a lot, with a sneer on his lips.

"Three to five days? You underestimate Zhou Yan's Purple Ming Void Fire..."

At that moment, Ye Wuque told Fang He about the fact that his Dantian was occupied by the Purple Ming Refining Void Fire. Of course, he concealed the origin of the Holy Law of Fighting and only said that he discovered it early, and then the power he cultivated was just right to restrain it.

The hidden danger has just been eliminated.

"Is this spiritual fire so powerful? So I might be possessed by Zhou Yan's spiritual fire with a hint of wisdom at any time now?"

The smile on Fang He's face immediately disappeared and became a little solemn, and his heart was even more shocked!

If Ye Wuque hadn't told him all this, he would never have imagined that his life and death had been completely controlled by Zhou Yan in this way. The magic of spiritual fire was really hard to guard against.

"But since you reminded me, you must have a way to solve it, right?"

Soon, the solemn look on Fang He's face disappeared, and was replaced by a smiling look, seemingly not worried at all, just looking at Ye Wuque.

"Give me your hand, and my Yuan Power will enter your body. Remember not to use the Yuan Power, so as not to scare the snake and let that trace of fire energy rush into your Dantian."

Ye Wuque's bright eyes shone slightly, and Fang He's internal condition was better than before. The trace of fire left by Zhou Yan in his body has not changed in the past ten days. It seems that Zhou Yan has been healing his wounds.

No time to detonate.

Buzz!

The hand holding Fang He's right arm was filled with holy battle energy, entering Fang He's body, and slowly followed Fang He's instructions to wrap up the trace of spiritual fire energy.

At this moment, two more figures came side by side from outside the small valley.

These are two exquisite and graceful figures, one of them is wearing a golden military skirt, extremely brilliant and radiant, it is Qiu Haiyue.

The other person is wearing a white dress, her eyes are cold, and her face is peerless, like a flying fairy. It is Yu Jiaoxue.

The two women entered the small valley side by side and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qiu Haiyue had a smile on her red lips. After a week of looking around, she let out a light sigh and naturally noticed the strangeness between Ye Wuque and Fang He.

Yu Jiaoxue's cold beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuque, and there was also a flash of fluctuation.

"What are they doing?"

Qiu Haiyue was suddenly curious, but she had no intention of asking. Instead, she randomly found a stone table and sat down. However, after sitting down with Yu Jiaoxue, her two pairs of beautiful eyes focused on Ye Wuque and Fang Fang.

On He.

Buzz!

The fighting spirit of the holy way has completely wrapped up the trace of fire energy in Fang He's body, and to Ye Wuque's surprise, after Kong's suggestion, although this trace of fire energy also comes with a little bit of Zhou Yan's spiritual wisdom, it only has the source of spiritual fire.

It's just an extremely small amount, not as much as the 10% of the spiritual fire source used against him.

"Looking at it this way, it's easier to deal with..."

Ye Wuque's closed eyes moved, and in the next moment he began to communicate with the origin of the Holy Law of Fighting in Dantian, awakening a trace of the strange power that could annihilate the origin of spiritual fire before, and poured in through the medium of the holy battle energy.

Inside Fang He’s body.

In an instant, Fang He's face changed slightly!

Because he felt an extremely majestic, mighty, and magnificent wave of power pouring into his body. He was frightened and felt that Ye Wuque was unfathomable!

And just when Ye Wuque launched an attack on that trace of spiritual fire, a figure appeared again in the small valley!

Purple eyes and tall figure, it is Zhou Yan!

However, Zhou Yan's face was still a little pale at this moment, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. As soon as he entered the small valley, he saw Yi Yi and Fang He, and deep resentment and murderous intent suddenly emerged from the depths of his purple eyes!

But his eyes glanced at Fang He, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Buzz!

Within Fang He's body, Ye Wuque's offensive was launched in full force, and the fighting spirit of the holy way was strangled in an instant, and combined with the strange power provided by the origin of the fighting holy law, it exploded!

laugh……

That strand of spiritual fire was captured by Ye Wuque before it could even take effect. He then pulled it out of Fang He's body and into his own body. At the same time, he opened his slightly closed eyes and happened to see Zhou Yan who had just entered the small valley!

I also saw the sneer on the corner of the pale Zhou Yan's mouth, and soon Ye Wuque also showed a sneer.

With a thought in his mind, that trace of spiritual fire was immediately strangled by Ye Wuque!

snort!

The next moment, Zhou Yan, who was sneering, snorted, his pale face turned red again, and his purple eyes were immediately full of frustration and anger!


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