Finally someone came back to his senses, looked at the figure, and shouted blankly.
"How is it possible..."
"Doctor Lin... Why is he still alive?"
"And Zhenyue Immortal is still there... Isn't there only one living among them?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone was confused and stared blankly.
No one can believe his eyes.
Some careful people observed that Zhenyue Immortal was covered in bruises, but Lin Yang was only slightly injured occasionally, so he judged that Lin Yang would probably win this terrifying duel.
"What are you doing? We've all dispersed for me!"
Just when people were stunned, Zhenyue Xian glanced coldly and shouted loudly.
The masters of the family trembled all over and hurriedly retreated and dispersed, not daring to act rashly.
"Doctor Lin, are you okay?"
Old Mrs. Ye hurried over with the help of several people.
"I'm fine, is the old lady okay?" Lin Yang said with a smile.
"Okay, everything is fine!"
Old Mrs. Ye smiled, but looked at Zhenyue Xianren in confusion: "Doctor Lin, what's the result?"
"Oh, I don't know each other without fighting. I'm evenly matched with him. Zhenyue Daxian is willing to sell my favor and promise not to pursue the grudges with the Ye family anymore. This matter has changed!" Lin Yang said.
When the words fell to the ground, Old Mrs. Ye was overjoyed and tears overflowed.
She hurriedly knelt down to the Zhenyue Immortal and bowed to the ground.
"The immortal's heart is like a vast ocean, and the old man admires it very much! Since the immortal no longer pursues this matter, the Ye family is willing to offer sincerity! The old man begs the great immortal to allow the old man to guard the tomb as a son until he dies! I think the Ye family's original affairs atone for the sins!"
Zhenyue Immortal glanced at Old Lady Ye, and when she saw her sincerity, her anger dissipated most of her anger.
She nodded: "I already know your sincerity, but there is no need to guard the tomb. I have sealed my son's body with thousands of years of ice and placed it in my cave. As long as I don't die for a day, I will do it.
Protect him! No one can touch him!" Zhenyue Immortal said coldly.
Old Mrs. Ye was stunned and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Yes, yes..."
"Thousand-year-old ice?"
Lin Yang was stunned, hurriedly looked at Zhenyue Immortal, and asked: "But the seven Yin and seven cold land recorded in ancient books is the ice condensed over a thousand years?"
"Oh? Doctor Lin knows about the thousand-year-old ice? Yes, that is exactly the ice I found in the seven Yins and seven Colds. In order to protect my son's body, I spent three years wrapping my son's body with ice.
I lived there, so I delayed coming to the Ye family so long ago. With Han Bing around, my son was always by my side, so I was relieved." Zhenyue Immortal said hoarsely, with deep longing in his eyes.
Lin Yang's mind moved, as if he had thought of something, and thought, "I dare to ask the immortal, how long has it been before the son died when you sealed the son's son's death?"
"One day, what did Dr. Lin ask this?" Zhenyue Immortal asked in confusion.
"If so, I can resurrect the son-in-law." Lin Yang said calmly.
As soon as these words were said, Zhenyue Immortal was almost crazy. He didn't care about the injuries on his body. He pressed Lin Yang's shoulders, tears burst out of the dam, and said tremblingly: "Doctor Lin, you... What you said is true
of?"
"I dare not assert, but I should be 60% or 70% sure," Lin Yang said.
"Enough, enough! Doctor Lin, you must save my son!"
Zhenyue Immortal knelt directly on the ground and burst into tears.