The keel bone and the blonde woman's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. Yang Xingxia is obviously going to regret it now.

Yang Xingxia tightly held the scabbard in her hand, "Two, should you leave? Old guy, let me see the guests."

Yang Shoumeng nodded and said to the dragon bones and the other two: "Master is going to rest, let's leave first."

The dragon bone clenched his fist tightly, but Yang Shou Tomb in front of him forced him to suppress all the anger in his heart. He was not confident that he could get a advantage in front of Yang Shou Tomb.

As the third leader of the Ancestral Restoration League, Dragon Bone is very clear about the current team of strong men in the world.

Standing in the first echelon are naturally the only few spirit control powerhouses in this world. Each of them is unimaginable. They will not be born at will, nor will they be stupid enough to provoke them.

The second echelon is Yang Shoumeng, including three stars who were famous in the world decades ago, as well as a few masters who were still hidden in the dark. These people are in the late stage of God-making, and have many hidden means. They have no opponents under the control of the spirit.

The third echelon is Long Gu and Chai Jiuming. Each echelon is a watershed.

As for the fourth echelon, it is most of the god-giving realms.

The dragon bones are just standing in the third echelon, and they must not dare to be arrogant in front of Yang Shou Tomb, who is in the second echelon.

Dragon bone's eyes stared at Yang Xingxia.

"I'm going to rest, old guy, move quickly." Yang Xingxia waved impatiently.

Yang Shoumeng spoke again, "Two, it's time to leave."

Dragon bone took a deep breath, stood up, looked at Yang Xingxia deeply, and said, "Then we have time to come and have a visit!"

After saying that, Keel and the blonde woman left the villa.

After leaving the villa, the blonde woman looked angry.

"He dared to repent this Yang Xingxia!"

"Haha." Dragon Bone smiled strangely, "You are responsible for contacting Yang Xingxia for so long. Can't you see the greed level of Yang Xingxia at all? He is greedy for money and lust, but these things are worthless compared to power. Yang Xingxia will be even more greedy about power. He should have thought of his unwillingness to hand over the inheritance."

The blonde woman was shocked, "Then why do we still..."

"Don't hurry." Longgu shook his head, "Yang Xingxia is a man who has no brains. He has also brought a loyal Yang Shou's tomb. This time the inheritance of the Western Xia Dynasty is so big. In the future, Yang Xingxia will become our shield. Haha, the inheritance of the Western Xia Dynasty, why not give it up temporarily? The inheritance of the hot summer has been around for five thousand years. There are so many inheritances left. Our main goal is this!"

As Long Bone said, he took out the animal skin from his pocket that was cut into two pieces by Yang Xingxia with one sword.

Last night, Jiang Shen controlled the mountain and river map and took Xiao Yang away was already the limit. As for this animal skin, they didn't notice it. Even if they paid attention, they would not be worried.

Dragon bone's eyes were filled with excitement, "This is the medium of Loulan. The inheritor of Loulan has fled. We have obtained his bloodline. As long as there is this medium, the inheritance of Loulan can be opened. That inheritance is much larger than the inheritance of Xixia!"

The blonde woman's eyes were full of unwilling expressions, "That's all for Yang Xingxia? He is using us!"

"Of course not." Longgu's face was full of confidence, "Look, soon, Yang Xingxia will be used by us. At that time, he will have to build a tomb of Yang Shou. Yang Shou's tomb is a very useful death warrior! Let's go and set off for Loulan. The matter here has come to an end."

Time will always pass by inadvertently.

Outside the intensive care unit of Yinzhou Hospital, the entire hospital corridor was cleared, and doctors, nurses and patients were not allowed to enter. Officials closed all entrances on this floor.

Zhao Ji was standing alone at the end of the empty corridor. In the smoking room, the ashtray in front of Zhao Ji had already been filled with it. He stepped on the cigarette butts all over the floor, and the entire smoking room was filled with smoke, which was enough to show how anxious Zhao Ji was.

It has been more than ten hours since the doctor entered the intensive care unit, but there is still no movement.

The doctor's words kept ringing in Zhao Ji's mind. How could there be three qi in Xiao Yang's body?

One of them was the sword energy that Yang Xingxia invaded Xiao Yang's body, which Zhao Ji could understand.

Zhao Ji has also seen Xiao Yang's attack. Xiao Yang's aura was full of domineeringness. It should be the domineering feeling that the doctor said was extremely domineering, and he wanted to drive the sword energy out of Xiao Yang's body.

But what is the other stream? It swallows the other two streams of qi in Xiao Yang's body, and comes from the main force to grow?

And, why do the two qi in Xiao Yang's body have spirituality?

Zhao Ji couldn't figure this out anyway. He also guessed whether it was because Xiao Yang was an immortal lotus, but it was an immortal lotus. It was impossible to make the qi in Xiao Yang's body have spirituality, which was equivalent to directly creating a spirit-controlling powerhouse!

How can the spirit control realm be that simple?

During this period, Zhao Ji also contacted some friends from the past, but he had never heard of the many spiritual energy in his body.

A person's spiritual energy is destined to its attributes from the day it transforms. When entering the word of God, it also determines the divine will. Everyone has only one divine will, and only by understanding this divine will, can they be driven to step into the divine will.

In the end, this divine will will have spirituality and achieve spiritual control. This is a fundamental condition and process for the powerful Qi training man. It has never happened unexpectedly for thousands of years.

But now, this accident is just in front of Zhao Ji.

In the intensive ward, Xiao Yang, who was lying on the hospital bed, was covered with silver needles.

The old doctor stood by the bed, his face solemn and terrifying.

In the ward, there were three different colors of light filled with light, pure white, blood-red, and charming purple.

These three colors are intertwined, and the various instruments in the ward have long since become shattered under these three colors of gases. Although the blood-red gas seems the weakest among the three qi, it is quite tenacious, constantly eroding the other two colors of gases, growing little by little, and the color becomes darker and darker.

The old doctor carefully observed these three gases and kept murmuring in his mouth.

If you listen carefully, you will hear the old doctor's murmur.

"Impossible! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could this happen! This is unreasonable! This is unreasonable! This thing should have disappeared long ago! Impossible! Impossible!"

Xiao Yang, who was in a coma, was completely unaware of what was happening in his body, and could not know what it was, which made the old doctor look like.
Chapter completed!