You know, there are tens of thousands of slaves on the iceberg!
This person...can actually be cured overnight?
"Nonsense! Absolutely nonsense! You are just one person, how can you heal me overnight?"
Zhilan scolded!
Yesterday, she saw that all these slaves had lost their cultivation and were disabled, but today they all recovered.
Lin Yang must have used some unique method, or there must be other accomplices.
But Lin Yang shook his head again.
"Master Ice Lord, have you forgotten the ice needle I asked you for?"
Lin Yang said calmly.
"Two hundred sets of...ice needles?"
She murmured, suddenly realized something, and quickly looked towards those people.
But I saw that each of these people had several ice needles pierced on their bodies.
It turned out that Lin Yang did not cure these people's cultivation, but used ice needles to temporarily bridge their veins and temporarily restore their cultivation.
Although it is only temporary, it is still terrifying...
The ice master's delicate body trembled slightly, her little face was bloodless, and her cherry lips were about to be bitten by silver teeth.
She knew that now she had no advantage and could no longer negotiate with Lin Yang.
If Lin Yang wanted to take him away by force, with the strength of these slaves, they would be able to cover Lin Yang's departure.
"Ice Lord, don't worry, we will protect you!"
The Lord brought people to suppress him.
"Lord Lord!"
The ice master looked happy.
"Although there are many differences and fights between us, we are still members of the Immortal Clan. If you are kidnapped, it will be a disgrace to our entire Immortal Clan!"
The Yuan Lord also rode up and stared at Lin Yang: "Boy, I don't want to talk nonsense to you, let him go immediately!"
"I'm afraid not!"
Lin Yang said calmly: "My people still expect the Ice Lord to save them!"
"Rescue? Humph! Do you really think that relying on these wastes can keep you safe and allow you to leave here safely? Let me tell you, if you don't let the Ice Lord go, this is where you will be buried!"
The Yuan Lord shouted, and then waved his hand: "Kill those trash first!"
"yes!"
Everyone in the Yuanxian District shouted loudly, and then rushed towards the slaves with their swords in hand.
"kill!"
Ao Hanmei in front of the crowd drew out her long sword and led the crowd to attack.
"stop!"
At this time, Lin Yang suddenly shouted.
The people who were about to fight together immediately separated and looked at Lin Yang.
"What? Are you afraid?"
The Ice Lord sneered.
If the three parties unite and the entire immortal clan shares the same hatred, these slaves will not be able to resist it.
"I have nothing to be afraid of! To be honest, it doesn't make any difference to me if you kill these people completely, but when you kill them, I can easily take you away!"
Lin Yang said calmly.
The Ice Lord said nothing.
This is true.
Lin Yang saved these slaves not to give him the capital to fight against the immortals, but to buy time for him.
In this way, Lin Yang can come and go freely.
"What do you want?"
Yuan Lord Shen said.
"You want to save the Ice Lord?"
Lin Yang said calmly.
"If you know what's going on, let it go quickly!"
"Okay, you want her? I'll give it to you!"
Lin Yang suddenly pushed the Ice Lord out.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Zhilan and others rushed forward to help the Ice Lord.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, are you okay?"
Everyone booed and asked warmly.
"I'm fine...cough, cough, cough..."
The Ice Lord covered his pinched neck, coughed, and looked back at Lin Yang, saying with some disbelief: "How could this person let me go so easily? There must be some fraud involved!"
"Whether he is cheating or not, now that he has voluntarily given up the amulet, it is no wonder that we are waiting for him! We will kill this person!"
The Yuan Lord shouted.
People all around rushed towards Lin Yang.
"What? You didn't even give me a chance to say a word?"
Lin Yang said calmly and calmly.
"Do you still want to give your last words? OK, I'll give you this chance!"
The Ice Lord waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop.
"Say it!"
The Yuan Lord hummed.
"I would like to ask you, what is the meaning of your fairy clan's existence?"
Lin Yang suddenly shouted.
The sound was loud and spread in all directions.
Everyone looked at Lin Yang.
All three of them were stunned.
"How can ignorant mortals understand the ambitions of our monks?" The Yuan Lord shook his head.
"We monks only seek immortality and seek the supreme road."
The Lord spoke calmly.
"Supreme Avenue? Immortality? Have you done it?"
Lin Yang stared at the three people and asked again, his voice becoming cold:
