After hearing what Ah-Dai said, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

Li Yile looked at Liang Yan who was in a coma, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "This fellow Taoist Dumb, is what you just said true? Fellow Taoist Liang, is he really under the spell of a saint?"

Ah-Dai said with a serious face: "It's absolutely true, this is the method of the saint. I'm afraid it's the Lord of Fengdu City who has disappeared for many years?"

After everyone heard this, they reacted instantly.

"Yes, we prisoners were all escorted to the lower ninth floor, and everyone took the 'Life and Death Pill'. Only Fellow Daoist Liang fought all the way here. During this period, the prohibition left by the first generation city lord must have been triggered."

The people present are all ancestors of Huajie. They have advanced cultivation. After a little calculation, they still don’t understand the cause and effect.

"What should we do? A saint's methods are unpredictable to ghosts and gods! Even if we all come together, we can't help him suppress it," the Blood Rose Witch said anxiously.

Old Man Yunhai stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "I do have a secret technique that can seal the true spirit into a magic weapon, but in this way, Taoist Liang's years of hard work will be ruined! I can't bear it.

"

"What kind of trick are you doing!"

The Blood Rose Witch glared at him and said angrily: "Young Daoist Liang is a genius, and his swordsmanship is the best I have ever seen. If you ask him to abolish this skill, what's the difference between killing him?"

"What can we do? Should we just watch him die like this?" Old Yunhai said helplessly.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

The Extremely Victorious Demon Lord roared angrily. He was a Sub-Saint cultivator. Although his current strength was only 30% of what he was in his heyday, the Demon Lord's aura was still tyrannical.

When everyone present heard this angry shout, their hearts trembled, and they subconsciously did not dare to speak out.

The Supreme Demon Lord turned his head to look at Ah-Dai, who had been silent all this time. After thinking for a moment, he whispered: "Brother Dui, your cultivation level is still higher than mine. Is there any way to suppress the evil in Brother Liang's body?"

Shuyin? As long as I can help, Brother Dai, just ask, even if you take my life, it doesn't matter."

Old Man Yunhai, Blood Rose Demon Girl and other monks also said, "Yes, we are the same!"

After hearing this, Dui stood up and glanced at everyone, nodded and said: "I do have a way to temporarily suppress the magic seal in his body, but I need everyone's help."

Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Brother Dai, please tell me!"

"I can temporarily suppress this seal with the help of the true energy of the 'Martial Spirit Pearl', but this seal has sealed Brother Liang's true spirit and cannot be entered by ordinary means. I can only use the true spirit power of everyone to jointly suppress the true energy of the 'Martial Spirit Pearl'"

Send it in."

At this point, Duan paused and said in a deep voice: "It's just that this method will definitely hurt your true spirits. Please decide for yourself whether you want to help or not."

Everyone present is an ancestor of the calamity, and of course they understand what Dumb means. The true spirit is different from the physical body and the soul. There are many ways to recover from injuries to the latter, but the damage to the true spirit is almost irreversible.

If they choose to help Liang Yan, the injuries they suffered today will always be with them. If there is no special chance, they will never be able to follow the holy path in this life.

After a moment of silence, Li Yile was the first to speak: "Brother Liang has saved my life more than once. Today, Brother Liang is in trouble, and Li is fully responsible."

Qin An also smiled and said: "I, Qin An, have lived for more than a thousand years and have witnessed the ups and downs of the Antarctic Immortal Continent. This life has been worth it. What is the holy way or not is just a cloud!"

"Yes, the opportunity to become a saint is elusive and hard to find. If I had to choose between the two, I would choose to save Fellow Daoist Liang."

"Haha, I don't have that much to say. I only know who is good to me, and I will be good to him! Whoever treats me badly, I want him to repay a hundred times!"

Everyone spoke one after another, and all twenty of the Tribulation Ancestors, without exception, chose to help Liang Yan.

When Dui saw this scene, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"In this case, I will start casting spells now. Please lend me your true spiritual power."

"good!"

Twenty Ancestors of Huajie formed a circle with Liang Yan as the center.

Ah-Dai sat behind Liang Yan, placing his palms against the back of his heart, and the true energy in his body continued to circulate.

The runes on his chest became brighter and brighter, and gradually, a light blue ball the size of a goose egg flew out from his chest and hovered above Liang Yan's head.

The "Martial Spirit Pearl" rotates gently, and the true energy surrounds it, forming a sea of ​​energy!

At the same time, the twenty ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation each chanted incantations, and the shadows of true spirits appeared above their heads, all as crystal clear as glass and jade, exuding a gentle aura.

"Everyone, please use the true spirit!"

With Ah-Dai's low shout, everyone present made secrets and cast spells at the same time, and the power of the true spirit turned into a trickle.

A total of twenty rivers flowed to the center from different directions, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and finally converged into the sea of ​​​​qi above Liang Yan's head.

Dui's expression was serious, and he made hand gestures with his hands, constantly changing the rotation speed of the air sea.

Suddenly, he pointed with his hand, and with the help of the power of the true spirits of the twenty Ancestors of Transformation, the majestic true energy poured into his body from the Baihui Point on the top of Liang Yan's head like the Milky Way!

As soon as the zhenqi entered his body, Liang Yan's body trembled and he groaned unconsciously.

Everyone present was horrified to see it.

They know that when such a huge amount of true energy is poured into the body, all aspects must be controlled just right. If there is even the slightest carelessness, Liang Yan will explode and die!

Fortunately, Liang Yan only trembled at the beginning, and his breathing quickly calmed down, and the pain on his face disappeared.

Looking at Dumb again, his face had not changed much from beginning to end, and his expression was so focused that everyone had the feeling that even if there was a knife on his neck at this time, he probably wouldn't move.

"This man's control over the true energy is so wonderful. I have been practicing for thousands of years, and I have never seen a martial artist reach this level!" The Supreme Demon Lord exclaimed.

"Indeed." Li Yile also nodded and said with emotion: "This stupid brother is very strange, how come I have never heard of him before?"

Old Man Yunhai sighed: "It seems that the war between the North and the South has forced out many hidden masters. It is a matter of life and death and the future of hundreds of millions of living beings. No one can stay out of it."

"Indeed." Qin An nodded slightly.

While everyone was talking, Ah-Dai was constantly adjusting the flow rate of his true energy. He got every aspect just right, and the majestic true energy continued to pour into Liang Yan's body.

The whole process lasted a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, Duan waved his sleeves, and the last ray of true energy entered Liang Yan's body.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Yan, their eyes full of expectation.

Liang Yan was seen sitting still on the spot like an old monk in meditation, with his eyes still closed and not a trace of breath leaking out.

Everyone waited for a moment and saw no response from him. Some people couldn't help it and asked in a low voice: "Brother Dumb, Daoyou Liang, who is he?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "Puff!"

But Liang Yan opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, almost turning the ground in front of him red!

The next moment, he opened his eyes leisurely, but there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Wake up, he's awake!" a middle-aged man laughed.

"Haha, Brother Dumb's method really works." Old Yunhai stroked his long beard with a smile on his face.

"Isn't that right? Fortunately, I didn't listen to your bad idea!" Fairy Blood Rose said teasingly.

Old Yunhai's face turned red and he coughed: "Oh, don't mention the fairy again. What I said is all nonsense. How can it be compared to Brother Dumb's methods!"

There was a lot of noise around him, but Liang Yan's expression was a little dazed.

He calmed down for a while before he remembered what happened before. He frowned slightly and said, "Did I just have an attack of 'Shen Ran Yin'?"

"Not bad." Dumb's voice came from beside him: "This should be the method of a saint, right?"

"It's the Lord of Fengdu City."

After Liang Yan finished speaking, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness, carefully checked his body, and found that there was a majestic energy guarding the true spirit. It was this energy that helped him suppress the "seal of sorrow".

"Ah-Dai, did you save me?"

Dumb shook his head: "To be precise, all of us worked together to help you suppress the magic seal."

"I see."

Liang Yan was a smart man and he made a rough guess in an instant. He stood up and saluted everyone and said, "You will not hesitate to harm the true spirit to save Liang. Liang will bear this in mind."

Everyone present also bowed to him.

"It's us who want to thank you. Without you, we would have been killed by Lord Yama. How would there be any hope of leaving the hell prison?"

"Okay, there's no end to thanking you." Jisheng Demon Lord waved his hand: "Brother Liang, you said that we are friends in times of need. This trivial matter is nothing. No matter what assignments you have in the future, it doesn't matter!

"

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the sectarian differences in Antarctic Immortal Continent were gradually fading away. Everyone broke their prejudices and cooperated sincerely. There seemed to be a force in the dark that was helping hundreds of millions of living beings to fight against the choices of heaven!

"City Lord, have you seen that? You are no longer alone."

Liang Yan muttered silently in his heart, his pale face gradually gained color, and his eyes shone brightly again.

"Ah-Dai, how long can my seal be suppressed?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on your personal tolerance. It can take a few months or a few days. Try not to do anything with others during this period, otherwise it will accelerate the onset of the 'Depressed Seal'." Ah-Dai said matter-of-factly.

"Okay, at least I can complete this mission, and we can worry about it after we go out."

Liang Yan nodded and looked at the people around him.

"Have you all taken the Life and Death Pill?"
To be continued...