After the desperate explosion, Huang Yuchen almost used up his last trace of strength in his body. His body felt sore and weak, and he collapsed to the ground. The strong light stinged his eyes, forcing him to only close his eyes tightly. He could not tell what was going on. He didn't know whether these lights appeared because of his desperate explosion or something else.

Not only Huang Yuchen, but also Taoist standing under the statue. He used his wide long sleeves to block the dazzling light so that the strong light would not hit his eyes directly. But even so, with his strength, he could not tell what was happening in front of him, and could only wait for the light to dissipate. At the same time, the Taoist was also a little shocked. The black long sword he used to transform his shadow had already possessed a strong power, but was corroded by the dazzling strong light emitted by Huang Yuchen. Although he knew that Huang Yuchen had mastered the power of yang, the result was beyond his expectations.

On the other hand, golden blood was constantly flowing out of Liu Xing'an's wrist. The blood dripped on Qi Zhengye lying on the ground. Through the wound on his chest, he slowly entered Qi Zhengye's body. As the light became more and more dazzling, Liu Xing'an's body began to become blurred. As time went by, his body became blurry until it was turbid. That way, it was like Liu Xing'an's entire body, slowly merged into Qi Zhengye's body with the continuous flowing golden blood.

In the strong light, the huge wound on Qi Zhengye's chest began to heal slowly, and the blood flowed out became less and less. As Liu Xing'an's body became more and more blurred, his wound healed faster and faster. When Liu Xing'an dripped the last drop of golden liquid, the wound on Qi Zhengye's chest had completely healed.

Gradually, the strong light became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely. Huang Yuchen opened his eyes and slowly adapted to the normal light that did not emit the strong light, and then he saw everything in front of him. Without Liu Xing'an in front of him, Qi Zhengye's body was lying on the ground, breathing well, and his chest was naked. The exposed wound had completely recovered, his clothes were stained with blood, and the bloody smell stimulated Huang Yuchen's nerves, making him look up to look at Qi Zhengye's face.

Qi Zhengye's face was rosy, and he no longer had the snow-whiteness he had just died. His long black hair turned a little golden at this moment, scattered on the ground, his eyes closed. Apart from this, there was no difference.

However, Liu Xing'an, who had been holding Qi Zhengye before, was completely gone at this moment. Huang Yuchen felt nervous after seeing the situation in front of him. He didn't know where Liu Xing'an had gone, but he knew that Liu Xing'an must have made some extremely important decisions, and this happened just now.

His mind was a little confused. Huang Yuchen sat on the ground, staring blankly at Qi Zhengye lying on the ground for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on. The star wheel in his body had shrunk to an extent that he was almost unaware of it. The exhaustion of energy also directly led to his mental condition being in poor spirits and being weak in body. At this moment, Liu Xing'an didn't know where to go. Qi Zhengye was unconscious. Huang Yuchen sighed secretly in his heart, and simply stopped looking at Qi Zhengye, and lay on his back on the floor.

He no longer had the ability to confront this Taoist man. He originally wanted to obtain some information about the Yongcheng of Chunhu through the battle with this Taoist man so that they could adapt more quickly after entering, but things went against their wishes. Huang Yuchen's judgment was a little biased. The Taoist was unwilling to kill, but what he did not want to kill was probably Huang Yuchen himself. He did not have such thoughts about Liu Xing'an and Qi Zhengye.

The instantaneous judgment error led to the current result. A hint of regret surged in Huang Yuchen's heart, but it was already like this, and he had no choice. Even if he wanted to open the door of time and space again, it was impossible. Only a very small amount of energy in his body that maintained the immortality of the star wheel was not enough to summon the door of time and space, let alone open it.

Huang Yuchen had no intention of caring about what the Taoist was thinking on the side. Things had reached this point, and it would be useless to recognize that he had any solutions. The facts proved that this Taoist was more decisive than everyone he had met before. He released three fog beasts but did not attack with all his strength. It was probably because he was using some ability to contact his upper class. Later, he decisively selected his position to take action, and he must have received some order.

Huang Yuchen was lying on the ground and had basically given up his resistance, but the Taoist standing beside the statue did not do anything immediately. He slowly took his arm away, looked at Huang Yuchen lying on the ground and Qi Zhengye who was in a coma, frowned, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

This strange atmosphere lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Huang Yuchen lay on the ground and recovered some strength. Then he sat up and looked at the Taoist not far away. He smiled bitterly on his face, saying, "Old man, I'll go with you, but I have the conditions."

The Taoist did not answer immediately. His eyes did not look at Huang Yuchen, but kept looking at Qi Zhengye who was lying on the ground. After a while, he whispered: "I promise you that I will no longer attack your friends."

"Ha, then I want to thank you." Huang Yuchen's wry smile even more. He struggled to stand up, looked at the Taoist, and said, "Can you tell me what you want to take me to Yongcheng in Chunhu? Why do you have to take me there?"

"You will know after you go in." The Taoist looked at Huang Yuchen lightly, and the whisk in his hand was gently shaking, and he grabbed it again. The other end of the whisk was placed on his other arm, and his face also returned to the previous calm wind and fairy style of Taoist traits. He said to Huang Yuchen: "You want to get information from me, this is the price you have to pay."

Huang Yuchen did not answer, smiled bitterly, looked back at Qi Zhengye lying on the ground, and no longer wanted to talk to the Taoist. Instead, he walked to Qi Zhengye, grabbed his pulse with his fingers, and carefully investigated. After knowing that Qi Zhengye was no longer in danger of his life, he stood up and took a few steps towards the Taoist. After standing still, he looked at the Taoist and said softly: "Let's go."

The Taoist didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly, then directly stretched out a hand and grabbed Huang Yuchen. What happened just now surprised him. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on. In order to ensure that he could safely bring Huang Yuchen into the Yongcheng of Chunhu, he did not intend to use magic directly, but planned to directly capture Huang Yuchen, and then personally lead him into the city through the formation.

Just as the Taoist reached out to Huang Yuchen, a golden light quickly passed by and flew towards the Taoist's face in an instant. The Taoist frowned, and a whisk in his hand gently waved, and a powerful force appeared straight ahead, blocking his face.

He heard a crisp metal sound of "Dang!", and the golden light hit the Taoist's whisk directly. At the same time, Huang Yuchen felt his body lightening, and his whole body was pulled back by a force and flew back for more than a few feet. Only after he stood still did he know what had happened.

Qi Zhengye was standing in front of Huang Yuchen at this moment. Huang Yuchen was pulled behind him and blocked Huang Yuchen with his strong body. Huang Yuchen stood behind Qi Zhengye and could clearly see his slightly golden hair. Qi Zhengye stood in front of him, giving Huang Yuchen the whole feeling changed. He felt that his body was stronger than before, and even his height increased a little. For some reason, standing behind Qi Zhengye, Huang Yuchen suddenly felt a very safe feeling in his heart.

"Senior Brother!" Huang Yuchen screamed in shock. Qi Zhengye's clothes were stained with blood. Now he could still smell the pungent smell of blood. Huang Yuchen originally thought that Liu Xing'an had used a method he didn't know to treat Qi Zhengye's injuries. It would probably take some time for him to wake up, but the facts proved that things were far from what Huang Yuchen thought.

When Qi Zhengye heard this, he turned his head and looked at Huang Yuchen. His face looked even more resolute, and there was only a look in his eyes - cold.

"I'm not your senior brother." Qi Zhengye replied, then turned his head over again and looked at the Taoist in front of him, as if facing a great enemy, and continued, "But I know their thoughts will not let this person take you away easily."

Qi Zhengye's tone was very cold. Huang Yuchen immediately felt that the person who stood in front of him to protect him was very different from Qi Zhengye in his previous impression. And what did he mean? What did I know what they thought?

Huang Yuchen was stunned for a moment. He could not figure out what was going on. Just as he was stunned, the Taoist with fairy spirit and Taoism had already launched an attack on Qi Zhengye.

Starting from the shadow under his feet, almost instantly, several black mists rose up, transforming into sharp swords, and rushed straight towards Qi Zhengye. Qi Zhengye's face was covered in ice, his face did not change at all, and he directly swung a punch, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

Only a sound of metal hitting jingle came, and several sharp swords transformed by the Taoist were broken by Qi Zhengye's punch, turning into shadows again, and replied to the Taoist's feet. After one move, the expression on the Taoist's face became solemn, and his brows also frowned slightly. He looked at Qi Zhengye in front of him and asked softly: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!