The towering Temple of Heaven is located on the plateau, and the magnificent palace is shining brightly under the sunlight, especially shining.
This is Ai Ran’s first time visiting the Temple of Heaven. Although these three words are already well-known, the shock that she saw with her own eyes is still heart-shaking.
Huge pillars stand on the inside of the hall, with golden dragons circling on the pillars, and the earth presents brilliant silver light. On the huge walls are flew with dragons and phoenixes, which are very grand.
And inside and outside the main hall, there were only four powerful people from the Heavenly Temple.
Although there are not many people, each one is a top-notch super expert, and it is definitely not comparable to the four people who brought Ai Ran here.
In addition, Ai Ran felt a crisis.
A crisis from the soul.
She looked left and right, her expression tightened.
She realized that in the darkness of this Heavenly Temple, there was still a strong man named Zhuo Jue, and the strength of this strong man was beyond her imagination.
If this strong man takes action, I'm afraid Ai Ran won't even have a chance to fight back...
Ai Ran took a deep breath and stood silently in the hall, waiting for the arrival of the Holy Lord Ye Yan.
However, in just over ten minutes, the people in the hall suddenly retreated and walked outside the hall, and then all knelt down on one knee.
Then the door of the hall slowly closed.
Ai Ran was stunned and looked back immediately.
Bang!
The huge door has been closed.
The hall was extremely dark, and she was the only one left.
Ai Ran felt something was wrong, and looked left and right, and was about to shout, but he saw a sudden ray of air passing through the dark hall.
When she realized it, she saw a needle inserted into her neck.
Airan hurriedly reached out to pull it out.
But the air needle existed for less than a second and disappeared completely.
"It's indeed an extremely cold body!"
At this time, a faint voice sounded in the hall.
Ai Ran was stunned, and then her heart tightened.
"Greetings to Lord Saint!" She hurriedly knelt down on one knee and shouted.
"What's your name?" The voice of the Saint Lord Ye Yan sounded in the dim hall.
"The little woman's name is Ai Ran, and she is a member of the family. She came to the palace this time to use the things in my hands as a medical fee and ask Lord Shengjun to take the treatment."
Airan held the box with both hands and said respectfully.
Ye Yan didn't go to pick it up, but just remained silent for a moment, then nodded: "This Yin-Yang Pill is indeed an extraordinary magical object. I didn't expect that Xiao Xiaoyu's family would actually have this thing hidden! It's very good."
"The Lord Saint is indeed very good at hand and eyes. If you don't touch this box, you can know what is in the box and admire you."
"Don't say good things, Ai Ran, your physique is not so easy to cure. If I take action, it will take at least a year, and there is only a 70% chance of curing it! If you want to cure it, leave the pill. If you don't want to cure it, take the pill away!" Ye Yan said again, his voice full of indifference.
Ai Ran showed joy in his eyes and immediately spoke, "Ai Ran came here this time to cure the disease. Even if it is 70%, it is better than none. The little girl of this pill is willing to offer it to Lord Ye Yan and ask Lord Ye Yan to treat me."
"Very good! Since you believe in me, I will do my best to treat you. You can go and rest first. Come to me tomorrow and I will start treating you tomorrow." Ye Yan said calmly.
"Tomorrow?" Ai Ran's eyes swayed slightly and she whispered: "Mr. Ye Yan, please treat me today, otherwise the coldness in your body will explode in late at night, and I will be worse than death! Please help Lord Saint relieve this pain for me..."