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At this moment, everyone around him raised their heads in surprise and looked at Yan Wujue, who was already in tears.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yan Wuxin was also a little surprised.

She had never seen this side of her eldest brother.

However, Yan Wujue didn't pay any attention to her at this moment, but took a step forward, trying to grab Linglong's arm.

Linglong's eyes were panicked and she quickly hid behind Zhang Ye.

"Your Highness, the eldest prince, I wonder what you are planning to do?"

Zhang Ye took a step forward and stood in front of Yan Wujue.

In an instant, Yan Wujue came back to his senses.

When he looked at Linglong again, his eyes became clearer.

At the same time, the expression on his face also became a little stiff.

"Sorry, I seem to have recognized the wrong person."

After a while, he finally reacted and said apologetically.

"Do you know her? Or is there someone else who looks like her?"

Zhang Ye looked at Linglong behind him, and then at Yan Wujue who was worried about gains and losses, and a possibility popped up in his mind.

"She is very similar to an old friend of mine."

Yan Wujue glanced at Linglong complicatedly, with deep disappointment in his tone.

"So which of your friends is called Lingling?"

"right."

Zhang Ye looked back at Linglong again and winked at her.

"do you know?"

In fact, Linglong had already reacted at this moment and looked at Yan Wujue with a very strange look.

Hearing Zhang Ye's question, he nodded subconsciously.

"My sister's name is Lingling, but..."

Speaking of this, a look of pain appeared on her little face.

Brush it ~

Yan Wujue looked at her fiercely.

"You said Lingling is your sister?"

His voice was trembling with a hint of surprise.

"right."

Linglong shrank her head.

"Then where is she now? Can you tell me?"

Yan Wujue's tone became particularly excited.

"She...is dead."

Boom~

Like a bolt from the blue, Yan Wujue froze on the spot.

The sounds around him seemed to be getting further and further away from him, and the only words echoing in his ears were 'She is dead... She is already dead...'

"No, that's impossible. She said she would come back to me. Are you lying to me?"

Yan Wujue's eyes were locked on Linglong's body, and a strong and weak aura spread around his body.

"Brother..."

When Yan Wuxin saw this, he had a worried look on his face and wanted to help him.

But he was pushed away directly by Yan Wujue.

"A year ago, my family was attacked by a group of people. My father, mother, brother and sister were all killed. I was the only one who escaped."

Linglong lowered her head, her voice choked with sobs.

"No...impossible...how is it possible?"

There was a sudden spin, and Yan Wujue sat down on the ground, as if he had lost all his energy.

His face was dull.

"Your Highness!"

The eunuchs around him changed their expressions and ran over quickly.

But no matter how they tried to help him up, Yan Wujue sat motionless on the ground.

Phew~

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, directly staining a large area of ​​the floor red.

"Send it to the doctor quickly!"

one of the eunuchs screamed.

At the same time, some people quickly put their hands on Yan Wujue's back, and their spiritual power poured in as if they were not afraid.

"Lingling... Lingling..."

Yan Wujue sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

The breath on his body became weaker and weaker.

"Brother!"

Yan Wuxin also showed an anxious look, kicked several eunuchs away, and put a palm on Yan Wujue's back, trying to put the spiritual power into his body.

But the next moment her expression changed.

She discovered that all the injuries in Yan Wujue's body had recurred.

If he doesn't get timely treatment, he will die soon.

At this moment, Yan Wuxin was really confused.

More and more people were watching around, but no one dared to speak, just watching everything with different expressions.

"This won't save him."

At this moment, Zhang Ye came over.

Yan Wuxin suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Ye with eyes full of prayer.

"Can you?"

Her voice trembled.

It is obvious that she has a very good relationship with her eldest brother.

"If you can save him, I'm willing to give everything."

Yan Wuxin took a deep breath and spoke firmly.

Zhang Ye shook his head and looked at Yan Wujue with a very deep look in his eyes.

"I can save him, but he has to do things with me in the future."

Zhang Ye said suddenly.

When the people around him heard this, they all looked dumbfounded.

"Bold, where did you come from? Is there a place for you to talk here?"

"If you dare to speak nonsense, you will be punished by an extra degree."

At this moment, several men wearing red official robes strode over.

The leader looked at Zhang Ye with cold eyes.

Zhang Ye ignored their arrival and what they said, but just looked at Yan Wuxin.

"Can you change it to me?"

Yan Wuxin said quickly.

She didn't know why, but she felt that this mysterious young man really had a way to save her elder brother.

"you?"

Zhang Ye looked at her and shook his head.

"Why?"

Yan Wuxin was a little anxious.

Yan Wujue was the first heir to the Great Xia Dynasty, although the injuries in his body caused him to lose a lot.

But it did not hinder his prestige in the dynasty.

If Zhang Ye really saved him, would he really be allowed to follow Zhang Ye?

And if he really agreed to it, would he use it to do something bad to the Great Xia Dynasty?

She didn't dare agree at this moment.

"Yes, as long as you can save his life, he can do things for you in the future."

Suddenly a majestic voice sounded.

Everyone quickly looked back and saw a man in his forties wearing casual clothes striding over.

When people around him saw him, they bowed quickly.

"His Majesty."

shouted respectfully at the same time.

"It's absolutely impossible. The eldest prince is the foundation of the country. How can you just agree to him like this?"

The expressions of the officials on the side changed drastically.

He no longer paid attention to the etiquette of superiority and inferiority, and just shouted loudly.

The man, the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, was named Yanling.

Yan Ling turned a deaf ear to their words.

A pair of eyes filled with the majesty of a superior looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also looked at him, both of them looking calm.

"It's already very difficult for him. I don't want him to continue to work hard for this country. If you can really save him, I also hope you can take him away."

Yan Ling finally spoke.

"No regrets?"

Zhang Ye's expression was calm and did not change because of his identity.

"I have already felt sorry for his mother, and now I am satisfied that he can live well, so I hope you can treat him well."

Yan Ling looked at Yan Wu Jue who was lying in Yan Wu Xin's arms, and there was a touch of love in his eyes.

This scene made Yan Wuxin a little confused. Is this still her father?

"That……"

Zhang Ye was about to nod.

Suddenly another voice sounded.

"I disagree."

Yan Ling's eyes instantly turned cold.

An old man walked over slowly.

"Second uncle, he is my son, why do you disagree."

Yan Ling said coldly.

"Hmph, although he is your son, he is also the eldest prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. How can he be handed over to someone of unknown origin?"

The old man snorted coldly and continued: "Besides, what qualifications does he have?"

"you……"

A Mahayana aura burst out from Yan Ling's body, and he stared at the old man.

The old man turned a blind eye to his anger.

"So, do you want to save him or not?"

Zhang Ye spoke at this time.

"Save, of course I have to save you, but I will never agree to your request."

The old man stared at Zhang Ye coldly.

"Then there's no way."

Zhang Ye shook his head.

Then he took two steps back.

"What? You don't want to do it now? But this is not the time for you to regret it."

The old man smiled coldly, and an aura that was more terrifying than Yan Ling came towards Zhang Ye to suppress it.

The crowd around him quickly retreated a distance and looked at Zhang Ye with eyes filled with pity.

"you mean?"

Facing his pressure, Zhang Ye didn't feel the slightest bit, and even showed a smile.

"As long as you can save him, I can let you go. Otherwise... I will go down and bury him with him."

The old man looked indifferent.

The look he looked at Zhang Ye was full of condescension.

"Why?"

Linglong on the side mustered up her courage and shouted loudly.

Although her hand holding Zhang Ye's clothes turned white.

"Why? Just because this is the Great Xia Dynasty."

The old man's expression remained indifferent.

Just when Linglong wanted to refute, Zhang Ye rubbed her head and said with a gentle smile: "Girl, you have to remember that only the weak can say why."

Hearing this, Linglong raised her head and looked at him blankly, a little confused.

Zhang Ye looked at the old man again: "Actually, I don't like to be threatened."

"Then prepare to die."

The old man looked down at Zhang Ye as if the person in front of him was just an ant.

However, just as he finished speaking, a towering terrifying aura centered on Zhang Ye instantly enveloped the entire Daxia Imperial Palace.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"A mere ant deserves to be humbled by me."

The old man looked at Zhang Ye with a shocked expression, and his body suddenly retreated several hundred meters.

But the terrible pressure still made his face turn pale.

"How is that possible? You...who are you?"

The old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who dares to act wild in my Daxia Palace!"

Almost at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from the depths of the palace.

I saw figures emerging in the sky, and they looked over with angry eyes.

There were actually more than a dozen monks in the Tribulation Stage.

"Everyone, stop it."

Yan Ling took a step forward and his face became very ugly.

At this moment, the way he looked at Zhang Ye also changed.

I originally thought that the other party should be able to say the words that could save Yan Wujue because there was someone behind him.

But now it seems that it is far from that simple.

At this moment, he also realized that even though the Great Xia Dynasty had spent countless efforts, it could not save Yan Wujue.

Since the other party said he could save him, how could his identity be simple?

You must know that if you want to cure Yan Wujue, you will at least need the elixir of the immortal world.

At the same time, he also scolded the old man in his heart.

Since people dare to say such things, how can they be afraid of the Great Xia Dynasty?

"Zhang Ye, right?"

He took a deep breath and hugged Zhang Ye's fists.

"My second uncle was confused just now. I apologize to you for him."

The old man in the distance now closed his mouth.

After living for tens of thousands of years, he also knew that he seemed to have provoked an enemy to the Great Xia Dynasty.

But his eyes were still very gloomy.

"I said, I don't like being threatened."

Zhang Ye shook his head.

Buzz~

With him as the center, a white brilliance swept in all directions.

Everyone just felt that a force was directly isolating this place.

It was as if the world was cut directly.

"what are you up to?"

The old man's pupils shrank.

Just as he finished speaking, he felt numbness in his right arm.

Phew~

Blood spurted out, and one arm was completely severed.

The old man let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of those around them shrank.

one strike!

It turned out that just one blow caused a monk in the Tribulation Stage to break an arm.

Everyone quickly looked at Zhang Ye, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

What is this person's identity?

He is very powerful and claims to be able to save Yan Wujue.

Its identity is definitely not simple.

"court death."

The eyes of the dozen or so tribulation-transcending monks around them were about to burst.

He was about to attack Zhang Ye.

However, at this moment, a roaring sound suddenly came from the void all around.

"Bold, who dares to be rude to me, the leader of Tianxuan Sect?"

A loud shout came.

Click~

The void shattered.

A tall figure emerged from the void.

The terrifying aura like an ancient behemoth swept across all directions.

metropolitan!

Hearing this, both the tribulation-transcending monks and the guests below were shocked.

This man turned out to be the leader of a force.

No wonder it's so powerful.

But what is going on with this Tianxuan Sect? Why have you never heard of it?

For a time, the sound of whispers filled the entire venue hall.

"Who breaks into our Great Xia Dynasty without permission?"

Someone spoke coldly, his cold eyes focused on the big man.

"The Great Xia Dynasty? So majestic."

Another voice sounded.

The void shattered again, and a woman in white clothes stepped out of it.

"The two of you have achieved great perfection in your tribulation period!"

Someone shouted in shock.

"Just two people are not enough to bark around here."

But just as the voice fell, the void was shattered one after another, and then figures appeared in the sky around the Great Xia Palace, and there were more than thirty people in total.

The number of people came second. What really made everyone's expressions change drastically was the terrifying aura on these people.

All of them were great monks in the tribulation stage.

At this moment, everyone in the entire hall looked at Lin Ye again.

They went from shock just now to fear now.

Who is he?

What kind of force is this Tianxuan Sect?

This is the first time for even these well-informed big shots to see so many monks in the Tribulation Stage.

For a moment, the entire Daxia Imperial Palace was silent.