Huo Bo said with a sigh: "Xiao Ye, no, Elder Ye, everything you have done for the Tianlong Star and the Blue Star tribe will always be passed down by future generations. Your achievements will surely make a strong mark in the history of the Blue Star tribe!"

Guo Ding said with tears in his eyes: "For many years, the people of the Blue Star tribe have been in a state of destruction. [It can be said that it is a depravity in extravagance and lust, or it can be said that it is a struggle in the hopeless future. Perhaps it is in this great uncertainty about the future that all people will become greedy and ignorant."

Yang Aochen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Yes, the Blue Star Clan has not produced a super expert for nearly a hundred years. Tianlong Star has civilization and wealth that everyone covets. Without the super strong man, it is like a fat pig that will sooner or later fall in front of the bloodthirsty person."

Ye Zetao led Huo Bo Guo Ding and Yang Aochen to Huo Tianjudi and arranged the defense work of the Elders' Guards. Ye Zetao called out Xiaoli and took him and Huo Bo to the cave where Xiaoyu hid.

Ye Zetao introduced Xiaoling to everyone, and then approached Xiaoyu, who was lying on a naturally formed huge rock mount.

Xiaoyu lay peacefully on the stone pedestal. He looked like that, no different from a sleeping person. Huo Bo Guo Ding and the other three burst into tears, worshiping Xiaoyu, and sobbing.

Ye Zetao said softly: "Brother Huo, I understand your mood at this moment, but I want to treat Senior Xiaoyu for some reason. Please don't do this, otherwise it will affect me."

After hearing what Ye Zetao said, Huo Bo and others stood up and wiped their tears, wanting to speak. But they felt that their throats were blocked, so they waved their hands and signaled Ye Zetao to do it themselves.

Ye Zetao approached three feet away in front of Xiaoyu and stopped. He released all his spiritual sense and explored every location around Xiaoyu in detail.

Ye Zetao moved the energy in his whole body to guard his vigilance and leaned over to Xiaoyu's body. Just when Ye Zetao was only one step away from Xiaoyu, two snow-white fog-like cyclones appeared in Xiaoyu's nostrils. The cyclone suddenly flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, the two cyclones were entangled with each other and slowly condensed into a shiny long sword.

The long sword slowly turned, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Zetao from afar.

Ye Zetao suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, and a chill instantly filled his entire body!

It is as motionless as a mountain. If it moves, it will be a shocking blow!

In an instant, hundreds of thoughts flashed into Ye Zetao's mind. Senior Xiaoyu's arrangement must have the intention of protecting himself.

However, Senior Xiaoyu also knew that if the protective sword really allowed to attack anyone who dared to get close to his body, few people could escape such an attack.

In that case, it will certainly ensure the safety of one's own body. It will also keep the people who may be able to save themselves from thousands of miles away, and may even hurt their tribe members. After all, Xiaoyu knew where he was before entering the fake death.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly heard a plop sound. Huo Bo Guo Ding and Yang Aochen could not bear the pressure of the long sword at all. He fell to the ground one by one.

Just as Ye Zetao turned his head a little, he heard Huo Bo shouting loudly: "Don't move! This is Senior Xiaoyu's Sword of Asking the Spirit Gathering. According to the secret history of this clan, Senior Xiaoyu is a scholar and a master of the gods. His Sword of Asking the Spirit Gathering has already developed spiritual intelligence and identified the enemy and me. As long as there is a slight hostility, he will be attacked like thunder."

Guo Ding gasped and said, "Elder Ye, don't compete with the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of

After hearing the words of Huo Bo and Guo Ding, Ye Zetao's heart moved. He slowly removed the vigilance of the energy around him, slowly controlled his spiritual consciousness to guide the energy to his original position, and looked at the Sword of the Sword of the Summoning Spirit with a calm mind as much as possible.

Suddenly, the body of the Wendao Spirit-Gao Sword was shining brightly, and a dazzling light shot out from the Wendao Spirit-Gao Sword!

Ye Zetao instinctively wanted to tune up the energy to resist, but in an instant, Ye Zetao strongly suppressed the instinctive reaction he wanted to resist, and still looked at the Sword of the Sword of the Summoning Spirit in a peaceful state.

Asked, the light burst out from the Spirit Gathering Sword suddenly stopped less than two inches in front of Ye Zetao's body, and a little bit of illusion slowly disappeared.

The light on the body of the Spirit-Gao Sword gradually weakened. After a while, it returned to the point of an ordinary long sword. But the Spirit-Gao Sword was still floating quietly in the air, and the tip of the sword was also pointed at Ye Zetao.

He just kept confronting each other, and I don’t know how long it took, Ye Zetao felt that he had already developed saliva throughout his body.

Ye Zetao knew that the Spirit Gathering Sword had not given up its final warning yet. At this time, as long as he moved, he could still attract the opponent's attack.

Suddenly, Ye Zetao's heart moved. He concentrated his spiritual consciousness and found the Bluxue Pill Soul in his bloodline. He used his spiritual consciousness to control it and moved it into his eyes little by little.

Following Ye Zetao's eyes, the blue blood pill soul slowly emerged. It had no intention of calmness and emitted a very unfriendly aura to the Sword of the Sword of the Sect.

This made Ye Zetao very nervous. It was like walking on a tightrope. Seeing that the tightrope was about to be overwhelmed, a huge rock appeared on his body at this time.

However, something even more strange happened. The Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Jue Blood Pill was circling in the air for a while, turning into two cyclones again, and flew into Xiaoyu's nose.

Ye Zetao felt relieved and quickly took back the Bixue Pill Soul. Ye Zetao felt that his body was weak.

Ouch, Ouch...

Bo Huo, Guo Ding and Yang Aochen then got up from the ground. Ye Zetao felt a little exhausted, let alone these three old men.

Ye Zetao wanted to help Huo Bo and the other two, but saw Huo Bo and said, "Don't worry about us, we can't die. Go and see Senior Xiaoyu quickly. As long as you can get Senior Xiaoyu done, it will be worth it to break up the three of us old bones."

Guo Ding and Yang Aochen agreed and told Ye Zetao to ignore them.

Ye Zetao walked to Xiaoyu's side, looked at Xiaoyu's eyelids, and then touched the meridians in Xiaoyu's body with his fingers. He found that Xiaoyu's meridians were already as qi as a flower, like a candlelight in the wind. A little accident would make Xiaoyu immediately live and die.

When Ye Zetao left Xiaoyu's body, he was careful, as if his movements were slightly bigger, which might affect Xiaoyu.

After retreating to the other two, the three old men looked at Ye Zetao's face and looked very bad. Huo Bo asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it easy to treat?"

Ye Zetao sighed and nodded, "It's very difficult. Senior Xiaoyu's aura is very weak now. If he forcibly instill energy, it will affect the equilibrium state that has been formed in his body for a long time. It is possible that the energy we inject kindly will become a deadly dead hand!"

Uncle Huo was surprised, looked at Guo Ding, then Yang Aochen, and finally turned his gaze to Ye Zetao.

"Is there any way? As long as there is a way, I will do my best to treat it at all costs." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!