Chapter 339 Ye Xinghe I Will Make Your Life Worse than Death

The clear light permeated everywhere.

Ye Xinghe took a breath and felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

It seemed that his injuries had healed a lot.

What surprised him even more was: "This is actually a fifth-grade elixir!"

Although he didn't know the name of the elixir, he could sense that the elixir was of a very high grade and had a very good effect.

It was the best healing elixir.

"This thing is called the Small Marrow Washing Pill, a fifth-grade elixir."

"Its effect is to wash your meridians, spiritual orifices, and even your qi and blood."

Li Chunyang said in a deep voice: "This elixir was originally used to improve your cultivation talent and enhance the effect of cultivation."

"However, it is perfect for your current situation."

"After swallowing it, it will be enough for you to completely restore your strength, and there will be no abnormalities within half a year."

"Senior, I..." Ye Xinghe suddenly felt sour in his heart, and an indescribable taste surged up.

His eyes were a little sour.

Li Chunyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why are you like this?"

"I got this pill by chance when I went out this time."

"Quick, take it."

Ye Xinghe felt even more deeply.

He naturally knew that Li Chunyang had paid a considerable price to get this pill! He said this at this time just to make himself feel at ease.

Ye Xinghe reached out and took the pill.

"Otherwise, I can't help you with anything."

A glimmer of relief flashed in Li Chunyang's eyes, and he sighed: "You are getting stronger and stronger, and you are slowly becoming an eagle that spreads its wings and flies high. You are almost surpassing the old man."

Ye Xinghe felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to comfort him.

Li Shuyao was beside him, and whispered: "Grandpa!"

Li Chunyang patted his forehead and laughed: "Alas, why am I saying this!"

He laughed and said heroically: "However, during this period of time, I, the old man, can still protect you under my wings."

Ye Xinghe didn't say much, just bowed deeply! He will never forget this favor! Ye Xinghe's body shook slightly, breaking free from his memory.

With a low roar, his whole body shook, and the Qing Emperor's longevity scroll circulated a small Zhoutian.

Very smoothly.

He walked to the mirror and looked.

The young man in the mirror was handsome, thin and tall.

Where was the old look?

Ye Xinghe's mouth curled slightly: "Sure enough, this small marrow cleansing pill has an amazing effect."

This is the second day since he saw Li Chunyang.

After returning yesterday, he swallowed this small marrow cleansing pill and absorbed and refined it all overnight.

At this time, his strength was fully restored.

Even vaguely felt that he could impact the fifth floor of the Shengang Realm! The whole body was indescribably comfortable, without any stagnation.

The meridians were unobstructed and the acupoints were strong.

The blood was full and full of vitality.

It seemed that it had been completely healed.

Even the wrinkles on the face had disappeared, and the white hair turned black again.

But Ye Xinghe knew that the injury was still there, but it was just suppressed by force.

The fangs were still ferocious, and the crisis was still lurking! As long as he could not solve this problem within half a year, he would die miserably.

"I must go to Pharmacist City within half a year."

This was Li Chunyang's warning to him.

Xue Linger walked in and whispered, "Master, the people I sent out have come back one after another."

"I don't know whether the news they brought is good or bad."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You tell me."

Xue Linger whispered, "The news that you destroyed the Lord's Mansion of Nutao City is known to everyone in Nutao City!"

"But after leaving Nutao City, few people know it."

"It seems" she frowned and said, "It was consciously blocked by someone."

"But I don't know why this news seems to have been quietly suppressed by a mysterious force."

It was only circulated within Nutao City, and did not spread to other places in Cangwu County, let alone spread out of Cangwu County.

Even in Cangwu County, Ye Xinghe hadn't heard any news in the days since he came back. It seemed that someone didn't want this news to spread.

"Master, what do you think about this matter?"

Xue Ling'er asked with a smile.

"What else could it be."

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly: "It's nothing more than the eldest prince sending people to suppress it."

He looked into the distance, his eyes leisurely: "It seems that the eldest prince already knows what happened here."

Ye Xinghe saw this matter very thoroughly.

He could imagine how furious the eldest prince would be after learning that his people were killed by Ye Xinghe and that Sikong Xuri was killed by Ye Xinghe.

But this eldest prince is definitely not a stupid person.

He should also understand one thing immediately. After this matter spreads, it will have a greater impact on him.

So just use this method to suppress this matter.

And in fact, Ye Xinghe's guess was not wrong.

Almost at the same time, the capital of the Great Chu Dynasty.

In a quiet secret room deep in a solemn and luxurious palace.

A calm but somewhat cold voice said solemnly: "Have you found out the details of that boy?"

The figure kneeling at the bottom of the steps slowly raised his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, we have found out."

"Speak."

The short but powerful cold voice sounded again.

The kneeling man looked up in awe, then quickly lowered his head.

On the high platform, there was a tall figure.

He was nearly two meters tall, wearing a black robe with wide sleeves.

The robe was extremely complicated, with complex and gorgeous patterns embroidered on it.

All of it was decorated with jewels, looking solemn and dignified, and exuding an indescribable nobleness.

He stood here so simply, and just his back revealed an indescribable domineering and overbearing! The people below the stage whispered: "This boy is called Ye Xinghe, a native of Cangwu County City, and now he is a disciple of Jixia Academy. He is only fifteen years old this year."

He told Ye Xinghe's situation in detail.

It was extremely detailed, without any mistakes or omissions, which showed that his information was accurate and complex.

After he finished speaking.

After a long time, the tall figure slowly turned around.

He was about thirty years old, with a calm and cold face and high cheekbones.

He looked a bit mean, and exuded an indescribable domineering and arrogance.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised: "At the age of fifteen, he has such strength, which is very good."

The people in the audience did not dare to respond.

"But since this kind of person cannot be used by me, I will crush him to death!"

"If anyone dares to touch me, I will make him live a life worse than death!"

"Not only him, but also his nine clans will pay a heavy price for this!"

He slowly lowered his head and ordered lightly: "I will give you three months. I will kill Ye Xinghe and his nine clans openly and honestly."