Lin Yang naturally had to obey the orders given by the great elder himself.
But what does this so-called medical defense conference have to do with Lin Yang?
In the eyes of the elders, he is a dying man! So why did the elders appoint him to participate?
I'm afraid there's something fishy here!
Lin Yang thought for a while and finally compromised.
The live poison on his body cannot be completely removed yet, and he has to rely on the magic medicine in the Eternal Life Heavenly Palace and the secret techniques in the library. He cannot leave here for the time being. If he doesn't go, there will be no place for him in the Heavenly Palace.
"When will the medical defense conference be held?" Lin Yang asked.
"This afternoon, outside Wuyu Palace."
"Okay, Lin Yang will definitely attend on time."
After agreeing, the disciple turned and left.
Lin Yang wandered back and forth in the room for a while, lowering his head and meditating.
Then he took out all the medicine on his body and immediately set up the stove to brew the decoction.
When the decoction was finished, he drank it all at once, burped, and then went out to the Palace of Desireless Desires.
Lin Yang only stayed in Changsheng Palace for a short time and had never heard of a medical defense conference.
When I arrived in front of Wuyu Palace, I saw that there was already a sea of people here.
But the people who came were not the ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Palace. They were all elite disciples or disciples who had entered the palace. In addition, the stewards from various palaces or halls had arrived.
But no one talked too much, but found a seat and sat down cross-legged.
Those with high status will naturally sit at the front, while those with low status will consciously sit at the back.
Lin Yang appeared with a pale face, attracting the attention of many people.
"Forest..."
One disciple wanted to step forward to say hello to Lin Yang, but was immediately pulled back by others and was not allowed to approach Lin Yang.
Lin Yang naturally saw this scene.
After the fierce battle with Zi Xuantian, Lin Yang's reputation among the disciples of Changsheng Heavenly Palace has greatly increased. Everyone calls him senior brother, and he is very prestigious.
However, in the eyes of these senior people, Lin Yang's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face to the three elders and others.
These people are not the registered disciples or formal disciples. In the Heavenly Palace, between the three elders and Lin Yang, they must choose the third elder! If they have too much contact with Lin Yang at the moment, they will undoubtedly go against the three elders.
No one dared to say anything.
Lin Yang didn't say much, walked to a seat at the back alone, and sat down directly.
"Cough cough cough..."
He kept coughing and looked in very bad condition. When the cough was severe, blood could even be seen.
"This Lin Yang seems to be really in trouble."
"I heard from the beloved disciple of the Fifth Chief that the Fifth Chief has made a diagnosis for Lin Yang. Now Lin Yang's internal organs have been corroded by living poisons. He is still alive now, but he is just hanging in a breath. This man, at any time,
They will all die violently."
"Really or not? His condition is so bad? When he fought with Zi Xuantian's people before, he suddenly couldn't do it!"
"It was just the fight with Zi Xuantian's people that caused trouble!"
"How do you say this?"
"I heard that Lin Yang was poisoned by live poison. When he fought with Zixuan Tianren, the live poison continued to attack. He couldn't suppress it anymore, so that his internal organs were eroded. However, he didn't know that Lin Yang now is
A dying man."
"I see."
...
Many people were whispering to each other and discussing secretly.
Lin Yang vaguely heard something and didn't say much.
At this time, the scene suddenly became quieter.
Lin Yang frowned slightly, and just as he was about to look around, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Are you Lin Yang?"
Lin Yang looked back and saw a strong, middle-aged man with a beard and a Chinese character standing behind him.
The man is very tall, nearly two meters tall, with swollen limbs and a strong breath. Standing in front of him, you will feel an extremely strong sense of oppression, making it difficult to breathe.
Many people wanted to come up and say hello, but the man ignored them and only stared at Lin Yang with an extremely serious expression.
