After a long silence, Prince Jing finally opened his eyes, and his feelings had already regained his calmness: "Let go of Wang Ziwei, let go of Su Qianluo and Venerable Guishui, the Sand Waterfall mercenary group will never set foot in Yan Kingdom, and Tang Yan will never set foot in my territory." If my conditions are met, I will let you all go. ”

"Plus, Du Yang will go back to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land with us and kneel down in front of my son's grave!" An old man in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land camp was full of gloom and stared at Du Yang murderously.

"Are you kidding? If I want to really go over, I won't bow down, but ...... Dig the grave!"

"Killing people pays for life, debts are repaid, this is a debt of life, you have to pay it!"

"Haha, joke, life debt, what kind of life debt does the martial arts world talk about, you are senile! You have already killed enough people for you to Ling Chi a hundred times, why don't you repay the debt?" Du Yang responded sharply, with Tang Yan's demeanor.

"Don't argue, that's the end of today, accept the agreement, you all leave!" King Jing majestically interrupted their confrontation, the current situation is embarrassing to stay for a second longer, and continuing to entangle will only leave more jokes.

Yan Xinghan also returned at this moment, and made a gesture to the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, today is over, don't make any more trouble. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was unwilling, but he still stopped the insistence of the Venerables under his command.

Prince En's smile towards Zhao Zimo and the others and bowed: "Friends, can you give this king a favor, this is the end of today, to meet King Jing's agreement, we will take Tang Yan together." ”

"We are just here to save Tang Yan. Zhaoyi reminded everyone.

"I'll give you the old man first. As for Su Qianluo, I will send it back to you after Tang Yan wakes up. Du Yang controlled the stone forest to move, and one of the stone trees shattered, revealing Wang Ziwei, who did not look like a human at all.

The guards of King Jing's Mansion hurriedly rushed up and carefully took him out.

King Jing was resolute: "Hand over Su Qianluo now and accept all my agreements." If you don't succeed, you can never leave. ”

"We don't know Su Qianluo, and we don't know the situation, how can we hand it over to you?"

Prince En said: "My nephew is a guarantee, I will definitely let Tang Yan return Su Qianluo and Venerable Guishui, and agree that the Sand Waterfall mercenary group will leave Yan Kingdom, please rest assured." ”

"Release the people and leave Sansheng City immediately!" Yan Xinghan made a decision for King Jing.

"Withdraw!" Zhaoyi waved his hand, Du Yang, Zhao Zimo and the others vigilantly dispersed their martial arts, guarded the unconscious Tang Yan in the center, and quickly left the ancient city.

"Goodbye uncle, nephew visit another day. The people of the Enwang's Mansion immediately retreated and evacuated.

The eastern part of the ancient city.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was already waiting: "Follow me back to the Holy Land." ”

Five days later, Tang Yan woke up from the dark world of coma.

Unlike the situation all along, no matter how serious the injury was, he was in a coma for half a day at most. This time it was a full five days and five nights, and I slept very deeply and deeply, like the nerves that had been tense for many years were completely relaxed, there was no pressure, no vigilance, no disturbance, and I slept very sweetly like a baby.

A strange and cool breath circulates throughout the body, different from the Buddha's heart, different from the life mist baby, this breath is very refreshing, as if washing the soul and purifying the mind.

After Tang Yan woke up, he felt unprecedented comfort, relaxed from the inside out, and every cell in his body was like a sprout after the rain, as if it had been thoroughly cleaned.

This sense of ease is inside and out, and includes the state of mind.

"Brother Hei, where are we now?" Tang Yan propped himself up, refreshed, and couldn't help but stretch his waist hard, and his bones made a crisp grinding sound.

The black water grasshopper also fell into a deep sleep, and did not respond, and the Jingwangfu was forcibly awakened in the first battle, and Yan Zòng was injured again, and after the incident, he cut off contact and retreated.

Tang Yan got up, stretched easily, and looked around at the layout of the room.

Linghua bronze mirrors, carved wooden tables, and incense burners are full of the delicacy and gentleness that belong to her daughter's family. Close to the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood table, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding chrysanthemums on the rice paper, the delicate brushwork seems to declare that the owner of the boudoir is also sentimental.

The bamboo window is hung with purple tulle, fluttering with the wind blowing slowly outside the window, scattering a little light, making the room more cheerful and bright.

Tang Yan felt curious, boudoir? This is obviously a girl's room, even the bed is pale pink, embroidered with a few proud lotus flowers.

...... Squeak......

The door was gently pushed open, and a well-behaved girl in white walked in with a brand-new incense burner.

Whoosh, three white-clothed figures flashed in for the first time, their eyes were sharp, and their slender hands were covered with white mist, exuding a biting chill.

But after seeing that it was Tang Yan clearly, the three graceful girls with white veils were all surprised: "Tang Gongzi, are you awake! Hurry, hurry up and inform the elders." ”

"Wait a minute, what kind of place is this?" Tang Yan called out to them.

"Tang Gongzi, please rest assured, you are safe, this is the Holy Land of Yaochi. ”

Tang Yan rubbed his forehead, trying to recall the situation of the day, vaguely remembering that Zhao Zimo and they appeared, and then fainted inexplicably, could it be that the saint made the last move?

"Tang Gongzi will rest here first, and I'll go and inform the elders. You've been in a coma for five days, and they've been worrying about it. ”

"It doesn't work, I'll go by myself, and everyone else will come to Yaochi?"

"Hmm. It's all here. A few of your friends, as well as the people from King En's Mansion, Miss Yan Luo from the Zhenguo General's Mansion stayed here for three days, and she just left the day before yesterday. ”

"Take me there. Tang Yan motioned for them to lead the way, and then left the room: "I quickly fell into a coma that day, and I don't remember anything. Did anything special happen later? How did the Jingwang Mansion agree to release the people?"

"The two sides only confronted each other for a period of time, did not fight, and finally settled the matter relatively peacefully. We don't know the specific story, so Tang Gongzi should go and ask the elders. The three white-clothed disciples led Tang Yan away from the secluded courtyard located on the mountainside, and walked along the path full of flowers to the top of the mountain.

The trail is murmuring, the path is secluded, the surroundings are full of crisp ancient trees, surrounded by a thin mist, the path is dotted with colorful flowers, the mountains and forests are scattered with jade rabbits, there are spirit monkeys neighing, and the sky is surrounded by cranes.

It's like a wonderland!

Although it is not as majestic as the Nanhuang Immortal Palace, it has a delicate and delicate tranquility.

The entire Yaochi Holy Mountain is full of peace and tranquility, and the air is pure without the slightest dust.

Tang Yan admired the wonderful environment around him, tasted the comfort in the green mountains and green waters, and was in an unusually cheerful mood, and couldn't help but have a shallow smile on his face.

"What is Tang Gongzi laughing at?" the accompanying girl asked curiously. They don't 'look off' at Tang Yan like the outside world, they can get Mu Rou's admiration, and they can let the saint come to the rescue herself, such a person at least has no problem with character. What's more, they haven't seen a single man in the Yaochi Holy Land for decades, and they all feel quite novel.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't felt this easy in a long time. Tang Yan moved his limbs, his whole body was relaxed, his mood was indescribably happy, and even the world in front of him was full of colors.

"Are you going to see Mu Rou, and your heart is excited?" the three Yaochi disciples pursed their lips and smiled.

"Perhaps. You're in a really nice environment here. Tang Yan had a clear smile on his face, no longer frivolous, no longer stubborn, and felt as if he was ...... It was as if he had been purified.

That's right, it's such a weird feeling.

Impetuous and irritable emotions are soothed.

Is it because of the environment? Or is it because of this deep sleep?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. As Tang Yan walked, he suddenly remembered something, motioned them to wait for a while, and turned into the woodland next to him.

Slightly adjusting the feelings, he took out the brocade box containing Bai Zeyu from the golden lock, which was a gift to be offered to the Holy Maiden.

By the way, there is also a special captive, Su Qianluo!

"You're not dead yet?" Su Qian said evil words to each other when he came out, wrapped the quilt on his body tightly, and wanted to kill Tang Yan with his own hands.

Tang Yan coughed lightly, took out a piece of clothing, and handed it to her: "Put it on yourself." I'm sorry for what happened before. You wanted to kill me at the time, but my feelings were not normal, and I did something excessive. But from today onwards, things between us are written off. I will let you go back to the Jingwang Mansion, and I promise not to mention the ...... between us again. Well...... These unpleasant things, as if nothing happened, are good for you and good for me. You go back and serve your Jing Wang Ye well, and don't come to me again. Otherwise, next time, I won't be merciful. ”

"You want to let me go?" Su Qianluo grabbed his clothes and was wary of Tang Yan. She knows that Tang Yan is a person, and she is not a good person at all, so she should be playing tricks again, right?

Tang Yan spread his hands and pouted: "Who knows, maybe I'll change my mind later." ”

"Will you be kind enough to let me go? Put away your little tricks, I'm not interested in playing with you, if you want to kill, you have to scrape quickly. ”

"I really want to apologize, or you stab me?"

Su Qianluo snorted coldly, for fear that as soon as he approached, he would be pulled into Tang Yan's arms and humiliated again.

"It doesn't matter, so be it. I will arrange for someone to send you away and go back to enjoy your palace life. Tang Yan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but he suddenly felt that things had been done absurdly since he left the Beast Mountain, as if he was disturbed by an inexplicable sense of irritability.

And now all of a sudden...... Calmed down......

Is it the influence of the Yaochi Holy Land? Or is it because of something else?

He couldn't figure it out, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Really let me go?" Su Qianluo's eyes were very cold, and he felt more and more strange.

Tang Yan didn't explain too much, he left the woods and found the three Yaochi disciples waiting outside: "There is a person in the woods, please send someone down the mountain." ”

The three disciples didn't know the situation, so they didn't ask much, and separated one of them into the woods.

After a while, Su Qianluo was led out, still on guard, but because of his extremely weak body, he could only be vigilant and couldn't make any moves to fight back.

"Tang Gongzi, please, they have already received the news and are all waiting in the main hall. ”

Tang Yan looked back at Su Qianluo, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had an illusion in a trance, as if his temperament had changed slightly, as if he was no longer himself.

Is it the impact of experiencing too much killing and danger?

Or is it the after-effects of over-excitation of body destruction?

Or is it because of the evil ancestor? It seems that his old man has been silent for a long time, and he has not come out to make waves, and he is about to forget about it.