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"Chu Xiangtian, you are seeking death!"

At this time, an extremely angry roar came from the direction of the demon clan, and then, a terrifying hand with overwhelming demonic energy smacked Chu Xiangtian.

"Haha, Beirut, you think I don't exist!" Lin Zuishan saw this, sneered, and punched the big hand.

Boom!

The two terrifying forces collided together, and an energy storm like a raging wave suddenly erupted, sweeping in all directions.

Lin Zuishan's figure flashed and flew towards the direction of the demon clan.

"Chu Xiangtian, I'm going to have a good time with Beirut first, and I'll come back later to celebrate your success!"

Lin Zuishan's hearty and heroic laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

The next moment, in the direction of the demons, a terrifying battle wave began to spread.

This battle wave quickly passed through the Gangfeng Belt and entered the outer space of the starry sky.

Obviously, Lin Zuishan and the demon coach Beirut have entered into a battle outside the world.

An hour later, Lin Zuishan returned in a state of embarrassment. At this time, Lin Zuishan's clothes were stained with blood and his face was somewhat pale. He was obviously seriously injured.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, are you okay?" Chu Xiangtian glanced at him and asked with some worry.

"It's okay, it's nothing serious!" Lin Zuishan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough a few times. As he coughed, a few strands of blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth.

"Old Lin, you said it was okay, but you have already vomited blood!" Chu Xiangtian pointed to the blood stains on his clothes and said, "I asked Mr. Lin, your strength has declined a bit recently, and you seem to be a little unable to defeat Beirut.

Got it!"

"Fart!" Hearing Chu Xiangtian's words, Lin Zuishan glared at him angrily and yelled, "I'm seriously injured, and Beirut is also feeling uncomfortable. How can you think that his situation is better than mine?"

"Lin Lao'er, you better take it easy. You are the leader of our human race, so don't work hard! If you have a shortcoming, the Dao Alliance and the human race will be in trouble!" Chu Xiangtian glanced at him and said.

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"Okay, I know my own rules!" Lin Zuishan waved his hand and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and go drink!"

Lin Zuishan returned to the military tent and held a banquet to welcome Chu Xiangtian.

Duan Qianhe, Gongyang Ye and other Tianyan realm experts from the main war faction also came to the banquet to celebrate Chu Xiangtian.

As for the Demon Clan, since Chu Xiangtian had just killed a strong man in the Tianyan realm, the Demon Clan's coach Beirut had just had a battle with Lin Zuishan, and both sides suffered losses. However, they did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack again.

At the banquet, Chu Xiangtian saw that the wine brought out by Lin Zuishan was really shabby. He couldn't stand it, so he took out the ancient Lingxi wine he brought and drank with everyone.

Originally, this banquet was for everyone to help Chu Xiangtian wash away the dust, but in the end, it became a banquet for everyone to enjoy Chu Xiangtian's ancient Lingxi wine.

After a meal of wine, Lin Zuishan's injuries were relieved a lot under the powerful medicinal power of Huanggu Lingxi wine.

After the banquet, everyone dispersed happily and returned to their respective areas, but Chu Xiangtian stayed.

"Lin Lao'er, your injury seems a bit serious!" Chu Xiangtian looked at Lin Zuishan and said with a serious face.

Originally, he thought that after drinking the ancient Lingxi wine, Lin Zuishan's injuries would recover quickly.

But in fact, he found that the effect of Huanggu Lingxi Wine on Lin Zuishan was not as good as imagined.

"Okay, you're just worrying! I've had this problem for many years, and you still think it can be cured in a short while. How can there be such a good thing in the world!" Lin Zuishan glanced at him and said angrily.

said.

The ancient Lingxi wine he drank this time only alleviated the new injuries he suffered this time, but it was not so easy to treat the heavy old injuries he had accumulated over the years.

"Lin Lao'er, please take away all the Huanggu Lingxi wine from my gourd!" Chu Xiangtian handed the wine gourd in his hand to Lin Zuishan and said.

His wine gourd is a space magic weapon with a huge space, and it contains a lot of ancient Lingxi wine.

Chu Jianqiu had long expected that his father, after picking up his mother from the Jiang family, would one day go to the frontier battlefield, so he had prepared a large amount of Ancient Lingxi Wine for Chu Xiangtian in advance.

Ancient Lingxi wine is not only a treasure for cultivation, but also a holy medicine for healing.

With enough Huanggu Lingxi wine, Chu Xiangtian would be much more secure when participating in battles on the border.

"You should keep it for yourself!" Lin Zuishan saw this, waved his hand and said, "In my situation, even if I drink up all the ancient Lingxi wine in your gourd, it may not be able to heal my injuries. You

If you keep improving your strength, you can also kill a few more Tianyan realm demons and make more contributions to our human race!"

He is very clear about his situation. The injuries accumulated over the years are not as heavy as usual.

Moreover, when the Wang family launched a large-scale attack on Nanzhou, he happened to be fighting with the demon coach Beirut. In order to rush to Nanzhou to check the situation, he did not hesitate to use extremely costly forbidden techniques to severely damage Beirut, but he

itself, but it also left fatal hidden dangers.

This kind of injury cannot be treated by ordinary elixirs.

The effect of Huanggu Lingxi Wine is indeed very great. For the strong people in the early stage of Tianyan Realm and the middle stage of Tianyan Realm, the effect is astonishing.

But for a strong person like Duan Qianhe who has one foot in the late stage of Tianyan Realm, the effect is already much weaker. For a top strong person like him in the late stage of Tianyan Realm, the effect is even weaker.

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If he was to completely heal his injuries, the amount of Ancient Lingxi wine required would be an absolutely astronomical figure.

With so much ancient Lingxi wine, the human race doesn’t even know how many more Tianyan realm experts can be produced, so why waste it on him!

Putting the same amount of ancient Lingxi wine into Chu Xiangtian might even be enough for Chu Xiangtian to break through to the late stage of Tianyan realm.

Chu Xiangtian has only been cultivating for a short period of a thousand years. In terms of potential, he is much greater than this old monster who has lived for countless years.

The hope for the future of the human race lies in young people like Chu Xiangtian. As long as he, an old monster, is responsible for guarding the borders of the human race and preventing the demons from invading, it is enough.

As for whether this serious injury would affect his longevity and his martial arts future, Lin Zuishan no longer cared about these.

As long as he can protect the homeland of the human race and see the rise of the human race, he will be satisfied for the rest of his life.

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