The people of the world were stunned and saw a ghost.
What's going on?
Some people gathered around curiously.
But no one dared to approach the Supreme Elder, for fear that he would suddenly jump up from the ground and bite everyone.
However, Lin Yang was not afraid at all. Instead, he walked quickly to Yuan Xing, took out the silver needle, and pricked Yuan Xing's chest a few more times.
Yuan Xing immediately let out a long sigh of relief and lay down on the ground again. There was no movement again.
"Lin...leader, what...is going on?"
Long Xinghong asked Lin Yang cautiously.
"Immediately arrange for someone to take the Supreme Elder down for a good rest!" Lin Yang stood up and said calmly.
"Recuperate?"
The people at the scene looked at each other in confusion.
"No... Leader, why should a dead person rest?" one person said.
"Dead person? Who told you that the Supreme Elder is dead?" Lin Yang frowned.
"What?"
"Leader, you mean...the Supreme Elder is not dead yet?" Long Xinghong asked in shock.
"Of course he's not dead!" Lin Yang put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "After his heart was pierced by Tang Tianhao, I immediately sealed his lifeline with a silver needle and locked his breath. I will
Give him medicine and nurse him back to health. He will be cured in less than three months!"
"What?"
Everyone exclaimed in shock and couldn't believe it.
A man whose heart was stabbed...can he be saved?
How is that possible?
Is the leader kidding?
"Okay, you go and prepare some silver needles!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"Master, what are you preparing the silver needle for?" someone asked again.
But Long Xinghong seemed to have realized something, and shouted to the people next to him: "Go to Baicao Hall quickly to get as many silver needles as you want, and let the people from Baicao Hall rush here as fast as possible!"
Without Su Moyun and other elders, Long Xinghong's right to speak is no worse than that of these ordinary elders.
The disciples quickly went to do it.
But everyone's minds were filled with confusion.
The remaining people began to organize the battlefield under the command of Lin Yang.
Those who are injured or dying will be sent to Baicaotang for treatment. As for the dead, Lin Yang will use the exotic flowers and herbs he carries to try to revive them.
Hyacinth, the elder of Baicaotang, is an old woman in her sixties. She has white hair and a thin figure, but her acupuncture and medicine skills are excellent in Donghuang Sect.
Since the civil strife in the Eastern Emperor's Church, fighting has continued in various halls. In order to deal with the wounds in the church, most churches will assign a person with medical skills to heal the wounds in their own hall.
But even so, no matter which hall or even the people from the three major palaces, they dare not do anything to Baicao Hall.
Because Baicaotang is the only church in the Eastern Emperor Church that is founded on medicine.
Moreover, Baicaotang has nothing to do with the world. Xuanhu helps the world. No matter which hall's wounded come here, they will do their best to treat them. Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in the civil strife of the Eastern Emperor Church. No matter how fierce the battle, Baicaotang must not be touched.
!
Because of this, Baicaotang lives in peace and harmony.
But Hyacinth, the elder of Baicaotang, is particularly arrogant.
"The fight is over! This mess should be over, what? Boy, are you the one who got the Eastern Emperor Divine Ring and became the leader of our religion? You look so young!"
Hyacinthia held her cane and walked out of Baicao Hall, glancing at Lin Yangdao.
"Elder Feng, you are so rude. Why don't you be polite when you see the leader? How dare you speak to the leader in this tone?" A member of the congregation next to him shouted seriously.
"The old woman has always been so rude. If the leader doesn't like the old woman, all I have to do is kill the old woman. Although the old woman is proficient in medical skills, she knows nothing about martial arts. The leader has incredible skills. It should be easy for me to kill the old woman!" Hyacinth glanced at the old woman.
The congregant said calmly and calmly.
"You..." The cult member was furious. He wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lin Yang.
"Now is not the time for bickering. Elder Feng, make some medicine right away. Many people from our religion were injured in the battles at this conference, and the injuries were serious. They are the pillars of our religion and must not fall! I hope you can cooperate with me.
Cure them!" Lin Yang said.
"You people are chasing fame and fortune, and you deserve it all. But as a doctor, I will not ignore death. I will find a way to cure them...Wait!" Hyacinth suddenly felt a little bit.
Something was wrong. He looked at Lin Yang strangely and said in confusion: "Master, did I hear you correctly just now? You want me to... cooperate with you! You will cure them?"
"Yes, is there any problem?" Lin Yang said.
"You treat it?"
"right."
"You..." Hyacinthia felt insulted, but she couldn't say it. Angrily, she nodded repeatedly and snorted: "Wow! I didn't expect our new leader to know medical skills! Okay! In that case
, the old woman is of course fully cooperating, and also wants to open her eyes to see what extraordinary medical skills our new leader has!"
After saying that, the veteran waved his hand and arranged for someone to go down and prepare the medicine.
Lin Yang led the injured into the Baicao Hall with great strides...
