Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Weng! *

A clanging sound was heard, and the Primeval Cauldron suddenly trembled intensely. The instant the pill flew out, the Primeval Cauldron suddenly exploded.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, and a hazy figure flew over to the unconscious Emperor Huang.

"This old man's life isn't going to end soon, since I can't continue on in this world, I'll give Emperor Huang my remaining life essence, and can be considered to be doing one last thing for you."

The shattering of the Primeval Cauldron meant that his primordial spirit was about to dissipate, which was why he made such a righteous decision.

"Senior Dan Gui!" When Ye Ling heard it, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness. If he knew that this would happen, he would not have used the Primeval Cauldron so easily.

"No worries!"

"There's no need for you to feel guilty for me. The reason why I was able to refine the Divine Blood Pill was so that I could fulfill my last wish. This pill is a divine pill, it is worthy of my, Dan Gui's, reputation."

Master Dan Gui faintly smiled, but his old face was filled with gratification. His entire life, he had pursued the dao of pills, but now, he had refined another divine pill, so naturally, he would die without regrets.

It was a pity that Ye Ling had never tried to learn from him. Dan Gui had helped him immensely and now he was even risking his life to help him. This made him feel guilty.

Just when Ye Ling couldn't bear it anymore, Master Dan Gui shattered his own body and gave his remaining life essence to Emperor Huang. Perhaps, this was also a kind of release for him.

Ye Ling looked at it with tears in his eyes. He would never forget this kindness, and the pellet in his hands was the last one Dan Gui would ever refine in his entire life.

"Divine Blood Pill!"

Ye Ling admired Dan Gui, and respected Dan Gui even more. To be able to act with such righteousness, he naturally couldn't do it, but Dan Gui's spirit was worth learning from.

The current Emperor Huang had absorbed Dan Gui's life origin energy, so he was no longer in danger. If he wanted to completely recover, he could only place everything on the Divine Blood Pill.

The Divine Blood Pill, divine grade pellet, as for its grade, Ye Ling did not know either. However, since Master Dan Gui was originally called a divine grade pellet refiner, the pellets that came from his hands would definitely not be simple.

Without hesitation, to prevent the effects from weakening, Ye Ling rushed over to Emperor Huang and placed the Divine Blood Pill into Emperor Huang's mouth. The pill immediately turned into a liquid and flowed into Emperor Huang's abdomen.

Not long later, the originally calm Emperor Huang suddenly felt an astonishing power from his body, which made him extremely afraid.

Fortunately, that strand of extremely docile energy had directly entered every corner of Emperor Huang's body. His damaged meridians healed in an instant and the energy of his Mind Palace gathered.

"Ninth Layer of Heaven Trampling!"

Ye Ling was shocked. He had just consumed Divine Blood Pill and Emperor Huang's cultivation had reached the ninth level of Treading through the Sky Stage.

Time slowly passed by, and during this period, Ye Ling had always stayed in front of Emperor Huang.

It was deep into the night now, and the higher ups of the Honghuang Sect outside the palace, led by Bai Yihang and the rest, were all waiting quietly, without leaving even a little bit.

Emperor Huang was the Heavenly Pillar of the Honghuang Sect. If Emperor Huang fell, the Honghuang Sect would collapse as if the sky itself was falling.

Currently, Ye Ling and Emperor Huang had already been inside the palace for close to two months, but the palace doors had yet to open, so they did not dare to rashly barge in.

The Emperor Huang in the hall had already broken through the Treading through the Sky Stage, and he was an expert of the Psychic Stage. Although he was only at the first stage of the Psychic Stage, it was enough for his lifespan to reach hundreds of thousands of years.

At the moment, Ye Ling's expression was exhausted, his eyes lifeless. After a few days of busy work, he had put in a lot of effort and his heart was extremely weak.

But luckily, Emperor Huang was fine, he was currently in a state of awakening, and in three days, Emperor Huang would definitely wake up.

Creak!

The tightly shut door suddenly opened, and Bai Yihang and the rest quickly closed it, only to see Ye Ling slowly walking out by himself, with a haggard look on his face as he looked at everyone.

"Ye Ling, how is the Patriarch?"

When Bai Yihang saw Ye Ling walking out, he anxiously opened his mouth to ask. However, he and the rest also looked nervous as they waited for Ye Ling to answer.

"Ai!"

Ye Ling shook his head and sighed, he sized everyone up and did not say a word.

"This?"

"Could it be that Ancestor is hopeless?"

Seeing Ye Ling like that, everyone's expression changed, their hearts were filled with suspicions, but no one dared to say anything.

Bai Yihang's expression was ugly, he then glanced inside the hall, and saw the ancestor sitting there unscathed. He was startled, then revealed a sly smile at Ye Ling, "Zi Yun is awake, don't you want to go and see her? She seems to have something to say to you, and he's always screaming to see you! "

"Oh?" Hearing what Bai Yihang said, Ye Ling's dispirited look suddenly recovered, and he turned to look at Bai Yihang in shock, "Where is she?"

"West Spiritual Academy, your room!" Bai Yihang grinned, calmly replied while looking at Ye Ling.

When Ye Ling heard this, he immediately disappeared with every step. She had always been puzzled by Zi Yun's matter, and coincidentally, he had something to ask Zi Yun, so naturally, he would not waste his time here.

"Why did he leave?"

"How is the ancestor?"

When Ye Ling left, everyone was puzzled. They started to complain one after another with dissatisfaction, but Ye Ling was not able to answer them even after a long while.

"Ignore him!"

"Let's go back first! Ancestor needs to rest! "

Bai Yihang also did not inform the rest, but instead told them to leave. It could be seen that he did not want them to know about Emperor Huang.

West Spiritual Academy.

When Ye Ling arrived at the courtyard late at night, he saw that the interior of the room was brightly lit, and a gentle and graceful voice wandered around the front of the window.

This person was naturally Zi Yun. Ever since Zi Yun woke up, after knowing that Ye Ling had killed Leng Jie, she had been chatting tearfully, feeling regret for her dead senior sister Bing Yu.

With self-blame and guilt in her heart, she had always been hiding in her room. Now that she was alone in her room, it was difficult for her to vent the grief in her heart.

Ye Ling arrived in front of the door and just as he was about to open it, the door suddenly opened. A teary, blurry Zi Yun stood in front of him.

Looking at the pitiful and delicate Zi Yun in front of him, he did not know what to say for a while. He knew very well that Zi Yun had suffered greatly from the humiliation and had almost lost her life in Leng Jie's hands.

"You came to ask me about Bing Yu, right?"

Ye Ling, who she had been hoping for day and night, finally appeared. Zi Yun knew in his heart that Ye Ling had most likely come to ask Bing Yu, so she did not waste any time and directly asked Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded slightly. Indeed, it was as Zi Yun had thought, he knew that Zi Yun and Bing Yu had always been inseparable, so she was naturally very curious about Bing Yu's whereabouts.

"You don't need to ask!"

"She's dead! It was to save my life! "

Seeing that Ye Ling did not deny it, instead, it made Zi Yun a little disappointed. He immediately turned around with his back facing Ye Ling and cried bitterly.

Ye Ling felt sympathy in his heart. He had long guessed this answer, and hearing Zi Yun's words, he knew that the current Zi Yun was the one feeling the most miserable.

Ye Ling stepped into the room, approached Zi Yun, and reached out a hand to pat her shoulder, "I know you hate me. I was also forced into a corner. If there comes a day when I will marry you, will you still marry me? "

When Ye Ling's words came out, the crying Zi Yun's body suddenly trembled, as though what Ye Ling just said was unbelievable to her, but she longed for it in her heart.

"My path is different from yours, my life is filled with too many dangers, I was afraid that you guys would be the same as Nalan Qiushui, so I chose to retreat."

Ye Ling looked sad, he thought back to Chu Lingxiang, Yun Nichang, and thought about Nalan Qiushui. He could not forget about all of this, and he did not dare to face it.

He would rather pass by a woman who loved him than involve too many innocent people. Although his heart wasn't like an iceberg, it was like a stone.

It was only that there were too many things he couldn't say. The current Zi Yun was deeply rooted in emotions, and in order to comfort Zi Yun, and even more so for herself, he could only say this.

When Zi Yun heard everything that Ye Ling said, the stagnant water in her heart actually stirred layers upon layers of ripples.

Swish!

Zi Yun suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Ling, her tears rolling down uncontrollably. She did not hope to have him forever, but tonight, Ye Ling had to be hers.

She had always admitted that she was a noble and prideful person, but when she met Ye Ling in Mount Blood Cloud, she knew that she was destined to become crazy for this man.

Ye Ling's face was flushed red. Being hugged like this by Zi Yun, he actually felt that his entire body was not right. Blood was surging out, as if he had an inexplicable impulse.

Zi Yun felt extremely gratified at this moment. Even though the man in front of her made her cry in sadness, she knew that she was unable to extricate herself.

Zi Yun stood on her tiptoes, wanting to get closer to Ye Ling so that she could prepare to become his woman.

Ye Ling slowly pushed Zi Yun away, with a strange expression, he immediately threw Zi Yun's actions into chaos, causing Zi Yun who had his eyes closed to suddenly open his eyes, her expression immediately turning ugly.

"Zi Yun, believe me."

"If I am able to live in the future, I will definitely marry you."

"If I'm not here, you can forget about me!"

Ye Ling looked at Zi Yun in front of him. He had solemnly relied on Zi Yun to make a promise, and a promise without a deadline at that.