The person who led the team leader of the Donghuang Cult this time was Yuan Xing, which is the Supreme Elder of the Donghuang Cult.
Since Lin Yang rescued him, Yuan Xing was grateful to Lin Yang and followed him to the death.
But there are also many problems within the Eastern Emperor Cult, and Lin Yang dared not draw too many Eastern Emperor Cult members.
Especially after the medical fight incident, many people from the Eastern Emperor's Cult thought that Lin Yang might have died, and the elders at the hall developed a strange intention and coveted the throne of the leader.
So in order to stabilize the Eastern Emperor's Sect itself, Lin Yang left Liu Ma in the sect and took over the Eastern Emperor's Sect with Long Xinghong's order team.
Conference room.
"The people from Yaowang Village are here? So fast! I thought they had to wait two more days."
Yuan Xing stroked his beard and his old eyebrows frowned.
"Mr. Yuanxing, what should we do now?" Qin Baisong asked.
"The soldiers come and the generals come and block the water and the soil! Since Yaowang Village plans to use force, why are we afraid?" Yuan Xing snorted.
"You are right. In short, you must never hand over Miss Yan Keer, otherwise what will we look like to see Dr. Lin?" Yi Guilin stood up and said in a stern manner: "I'll arrange someone right away!"
"good!"
Everyone made a decision and immediately began to prevent.
Three hours later, a Bentley sedan was parked in front of the gate of Xuanyi School.
A man wearing sunglasses and a Zhongshan suit walked out of the car, opened the door of the rear seat, and stood beside him and waited for five minutes.
After five minutes, the man closed the door and drove away.
And the moment Bentley left.
Drop! Drop! Drop...
A slight whistle and whistle suddenly sounded from the periphery of Xuanyi School.
Then a large number of snakes, insects, rats and ants flipped over the wall and rushed towards the inside of the college.
For more than ten years, the car was parked at the gate again, and nearly a hundred figures got out of the car.
These people are all from the Xuanyi School.
"Right directly!" The leader said with a blank expression: "Who dares to stop him! Kill!"
"yes!"
Everyone entered in a row.
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In the deep mountains.
Inside a shabby and shabby thatched hut.
A famous young man stood beside the bed. He looked at the dying old man on the bed and shook his head gently:
"Old Yi... I didn't expect that you have become so old after a few years. It's really embarrassing..."
"Master...I didn't expect that I would see you again before I died. I really have no regrets." The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed Lin Yang's wrist, and said excitedly.
"Lao Yi, you have too deep obsessions, you have become sick due to overwork and exhausted. You could have lived easily until you are over 100 years old, but now you are seriously overdrawn and your life is not long! What a pity! What a pity."
Lin Yang shook his head repeatedly, took out the needle bag from his waist, and took out the silver needle: "I will help you stay alive for another three or five years."
"No! Teacher, don't..." the old man suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Lin Yang turned his head.
"Teacher...I have lived enough...I am tired too. I follow the teachings of my ancestors. I will stay here. Once I guard it, I will last for a lifetime. I don't want to stay anymore. I want to... rest..." The old man opened his mouth, his voice becoming weaker and weaker.
Lin Yang looked at the old man silently and sighed: "Forget it, since you said that, then I... follow you!"
"Thank you, teacher..."
The old man trembled and held Lin Yang's hand: "Then, this Tianren Cave... will be left to you by the teacher..."
"I'm here just to heal my wounds." Lin Yang shook his head.
"Teacher, you are the only person who has comprehended the Heavenly Cave for thousands of years. If you cannot guard this place, who should...?" the old man said weakly.
"Lao Yi, my business has not been completed yet, and I will not stay here for a long time, not to mention that there is no need for anyone to guard the Tianren Cave. It only needs to wait for the destined person on its own! Now that my injuries have healed, it is time to leave. Don't worry, I will handle your funeral! As for the Tianren Cave, let it be here and wait for the destined person." Lin Yang comforted in a low voice.
The old man looked at Lin Yang, then breathed a sigh of relief and stopped saying a word.
Slowly, the old man closed his eyes.
Lin Yang sighed and put away the needle bag next to him.
Lao Yi has no children or worries, and he wants to leave, but Lin Yang will not force him.
"Lao Yi, I'll give you the last journey!"
Lin Yang stood up and planned to carry the old man to bury him.
At this time, light and rapid footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Zhuge Yu, a Zhuge family, asks to see the immortal Yi, please take action quickly and save my father!" A respectful voice floated in.
"You are late, Shenxian Yi has passed away!"
Lin Yang walked out and looked at the number seven or eight outside calmly.
"What?"
Everyone's disdain changed.
"Yi Shenxian... passed away? This is impossible! Yi Shenxian is a person like an immortal. How could he die? It must be fake!" A girl couldn't accept it, her face full of tears.
"If you don't believe it, his body will be inside. I'm about to bury him." Lin Yang said lightly, too lazy to pay attention to these people, so he went into the house to work hard.
"Little brother, wait!"
At this time, a middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to him: "Little brother, how can you ask who are you? Is it a great disciple of the immortal Yi?"
"Me? I'm not." Lin Yang shook his head.
"no?"
The few people looked at each other, their eyes full of disappointment.
"What is the relationship between that little brother and Mr. Yi? Why are they here?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"I am Lao Yi's master." Lin Yang said lightly.
Everyone was stunned when they said this.
"What? Yi...Yi Shenxian's master?"
"What are you kidding? God Yi has passed away! You dare to insult him? It's too much!"
"How old are you? Not as old as my son!"
"Young people don't know etiquette! What kind of morality is it?"
Everyone was very angry and stared at each other.
Lin Yang frowned slightly, too lazy to explain to them, so he carried Lao Yi's body and went to the burial.
"Little brother, wait!" At this time, the middle-aged man asked.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yang asked indifferently.
"Little brother, I want to ask, do you understand medical skills?" The middle-aged man looked forward to it.
"Learn a little."
"Can you help us see a patient? The patient has a unique identity and is very sick now. If it cannot be cured, the impact will be unprecedented. Little brother, Shenxian Yi is not here, so we can only ask for help. No matter what, please follow us to see!" the middle-aged man said with anticipation.
"I'm not available! You guys find someone else." Lin Yang said lightly, not caring about it.
"Little brother, listen to me!"
The middle-aged man became anxious, thought for a while, suddenly approached Lin Yang, took out a document from his shirt pocket, and handed it over.
Lin Yang took it and opened it to see it, his eyes suddenly tightened.
"Little brother, this matter...is a big deal! The impact is severe. If you can cure it, please be sure to help me!" said the middle-aged man.
Lin Yang thought for a while and said indifferently: "I said, I'm not available, but I can prescribe some medicine to help him prolong his life!"
"What about the follow-up treatment?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.
"Let's talk about it when I have time." Lin Yang said lightly.
When several people heard the sound, they were all very angry.
But no one dares to speak.
Because they are already at a loss.
The middle-aged man took out a note, wrote down his phone number, and handed it to Lin Yang.
"Sir, this is my contact number. If you have any requirements, please be sure to call me."