At this time, Xia Yan's eyes were red! A cloud of anger. Burning in the chest. The white robe on Xia Yan's body kept fluttering in the air.
"This man gave Yuan Shan a pill just now, which seems to be a high-level healing pill. Obviously, he is Yuan Shan's friend, but he doesn't know what his identity is!"
Gan Mo, still muttering in his heart at this time, seeing Xia Yan staring at him, Gan Mo also snorted coldly, trying not to lose his momentum, and looked at Xia Yan.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you here?!" Gan Mo shuddered and took two steps back involuntarily.
"My name is Xia Yan!" Xia Yan's cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, "Who are you? Why did you want to kill Yuan Shan?!"
There was no emotion in Xia Yan's voice. The crimson in the eyes gradually faded away, but traces of murderous aura filled the entire courtyard. Those guards were almost unable to stand still and had to kneel down.
"Xia Yan?!" Gan Mo was slightly taken aback by the name. He has listened to it several times in the past two days, and he also knows a little about Xia Yan's identity. He knows that Xia Yan is the disciple of Liu Yun, the principal of Ziye College.
"You are Xia Yan? Haha..." Gan Mo laughed a few times, "I thought who it was! Listen carefully, my name is Gan Mo, the young master of the Gan family in Ziyue City. Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business , her mother Mu Yue is dead, and no one will care about your promise to Mu Yue back then, if you are sensible, get lost!"
Gan Mo knew that Xia Yan was strong, so he didn't want to do anything now. It would be best if he could use the Gan family's reputation to scare Xia Yan away.
"Hehe..." Xia Yan smiled.
"Very good, Gan's family!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and the breath in his whole body suddenly became dignified. The murderous aura that was originally floating around suddenly seemed to become real, and he rushed towards Gan Mo. Gan Mo's face was horrified, and he quickly backed away, and then he was about to turn around and run away. Just being murdered, Gan Mo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body would be frozen and numb.
"Death!" Xia Yan yelled, and the Chen Xi sword was unsheathed in an instant. A sword light flashed in the air, as if thunderbolt came down from the clouds. Gan Mo was thinking about the body running outside, suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell down, lying on the ground motionless, the dark red blood gradually formed a round pool of blood.
"Gan's family!" Xia Yan finally repeated these two words, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.
After a sound of sword groaning, Xia Yan's Chenxi sword was sheathed again, and then his figure flashed, and he came close to Yuan Shan who was lying on the ground, and hugged Yuan Shan up.
"Yuan Shan is seriously injured. I'm afraid the Eighth Grade Qi and Blood Pill is not enough. Now her soul is very weak. Well, I'd better go and buy a soul-returning pill, which is safer." Xia Yan's thoughts changed, and the figure disappeared immediately In the courtyard.
It took a while for the guards to move their bodies, and beads of sweat rolled down their faces. See Gan Mo lying in a pool of blood. These guards looked ashamed.
"What should we do now?!" A guard looked at the other three and asked in a hoarse voice.
"The man just now was too strong. We are far from being opponents, and we can't stop him at all. Now, we'd better take the young master's body back and inform the patriarch immediately." Another guard took a breath and said.
"But if the young master is dead, the patriarch will definitely blame us. If we go back like this, I'm afraid..." Another guard said in a deep voice.
"What should we do if we don't go back? Could it be that we choose to run away? That's not okay. The Gan family is very powerful. If we run away, we will be caught sooner or later." The guard who spoke just now shook his head, "We still report the truth. People say their name is Xia Yan."
"Well, that's all there is to it!"
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"It's here! Hurry up!"
After half a cup of tea time, Xia Yan carried Yuan Shan to the sky above the Golden Dragon Hall in the holy city. With Xia Yan's current strength, even holding a person, the speed is extremely fast. Xia Yan controlled the spiritual power outside his body and urged it with all his strength. In half a cup of tea, he arrived at the Holy City from Ziyue City.
After reaching the Golden Dragon Hall, Xia Yan slowly fell from the sky.
The damage caused by the fight a few months ago has now been completely repaired. The collapsed corner of the Golden Dragon Hall was also repaired.
Holding Yuan Shan in his arms, Xia Yan directly entered the Golden Dragon Hall.
There are many practitioners in the Golden Dragon Hall, and Xia Yan came in with a woman in his arms. All watch closely. Xia Yan ignored them, and walked towards the Yipin Hall inside.
The soul-returning pill is sold in Yipintang, worth three million gold coins.
"Sir, welcome to Yipintang!" A staff member in Yipintang saw Xia Yan coming in and hurriedly greeted him.
Xia Yan nodded, and carried Yuan Shan to the pill counter.
"Sir, do you need to buy some pills?!" The staff in the counter asked warmly. Although Xia Yan was holding someone in his arms, they didn't ask too many questions.
"I want to buy Soul Pill back!" Xia Yan said directly, his eyes swept across the counter.
"Sir, today's Huihun Pill has been sold, you may have to wait until tomorrow to buy it." The staff member said apologetically.
Just half an hour ago, a person bought the soul-returning pill. Huihun Pill is a special drug, even Yipintang only takes one at a time.
"You Yipintang, don't you have any stock?!" Xia Yan looked at the staff member with an unfriendly tone.
He felt that Yuan Shan's aura seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Although the physical injuries had almost healed, Yuan Shan's soul was very weak. There is an urgent need to use the soul-returning pill.
At this time, Xia Yan was of course extremely anxious, it was impossible to speak kindly to the staff here.
"I'm really sorry, the Huihun Pill can be sold at most one per day!" The staff member was stunned for a moment when he heard Xia Yan's stern tone, and then said.
"Today, I have to buy a soul-returning pill. If you don't have the right to sell it, let someone who can make the decision." Xia Yan's face changed, and he said in a low voice.
This hall belongs to the Holy Emperor. Various items for sale here. Except for some rare treasures consigned by practitioners, most of the remaining items belong to the Holy Emperor. Of course, the Holy Emperor almost never comes to this hall, and the people below are responsible for all kinds of business.
"Sir, I'm really sorry, you might as well wait until tomorrow..." the staff continued to repeat.
"Snapped!"
Xia Yan slapped the specially made counter, and the whole counter trembled violently. Fortunately, Xia Yan did not use spiritual power, otherwise even the specially made counter would not be able to withstand Xia Yan's power.
The two staff members at the counter were taken aback.
Yipintang has existed for so many years, and no one has ever dared to make trouble here.
"I said, I'm going to buy the soul pill now and ask your supervisor to come out. I came down from the holy mountain." Seeing that the faces of the two staff members inside were pale with fright, Xia Yan suppressed the intersection in his heart, Be patient and speak these words slowly.
When the two staff members heard Xia Yan say that they came down from the holy mountain, they quickly looked at each other, then looked at Xia Yan again, their brows slightly frowned, as if they didn't think Xia Yan was from the holy mountain.
"Then please wait a moment!" A staff member said to Xia Yan.
Regardless of whether what Xia Yan said was true or not, this matter is beyond their ability to deal with now, so they still ask the supervisor to come and solve it. As soon as the staff member left, Xia Yan was surrounded by book-title practitioners. These cultivators are all very strong and have reached the level of great spiritual masters. They are all the guards of Yipin Hall.
Although for so many years, he has never dared to make trouble in Yipin Hall, but Yipin Hall is still protected by some powerful guards.
These guards, after surrounding Xia Yan, didn't do anything, it seemed that they were just preventing Xia Yan from making any further moves.
"People on the holy mountain?!"
"I don't see it, how could there be such a young person on the holy mountain?!"
"Who said it wasn't? You see, he is still hugging someone. It seems to be injured. If it is really a person on the holy mountain, how could he be injured?!"
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The staff of Yipintang were all discussing in low voices. They all thought that Xia Yan would not be able to hear him so far away, otherwise they would not dare to discuss casually, even if they did not believe that Xia Yan came down from the holy mountain, they would not dare to say these words casually.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the back of Yipintang, and the staff member walked over with a middle-aged man who was a bit fat. This middle-aged man is the director of Yipintang, he only has acquired strength, not even a spiritual master. However, it is obvious that he has a special talent in business, otherwise he would not be able to become the director of Yipintang.
"May I ask who you are?!"
After the manager appeared, he waved slightly to the guards who surrounded Xia Yan, and the guards took a few steps back. Afterwards, the manager turned to Xia Yan with a smile on his face and asked.
Just now the staff told him that there was a person who claimed to be from the holy mountain, so he hurried out to take a look. If it is really a person from the holy mountain, then it cannot be offended. However, when he came out and saw that it was a young man, he became suspicious. He is the manager of Yipintang, and every once in a while, he has to report to the Holy Emperor about the operation of Yipintang, and he also has a certain understanding of the holy mountain.
"My name is Xia Yan, I just came down from the holy mountain!" Xia Yan glanced at the manager, nodded and said.
"Xia Yan?!" The manager was taken aback for a moment, his mind turned and he immediately thought of the name.
"So it's Lord Xia Yan!" The manager bowed immediately, bowed deeply to Xia Yan, and said very politely, with a smile on his face.
The surrounding guards and staff were all stunned. The chief manager of Yipintang, even the people from the five major forces, must give enough face. But today, it is unbelievable to see that the manager is so respectful to a young man.
"Don't talk so much, my friend is seriously injured, and now needs to be healed by the soul-returning pill. If Yipintang has the soul-returning pill in stock, take it out immediately, and I'll buy it!" Xia Yan said to the manager at a faster speed.
"Okay, it's all right. You, go to the warehouse and get a soul-returning pill, hurry up!" The supervisor pointed to a staff member and said in a stern tone, then smiled at Xia Yan, and said to Xia Yan Yi stretched out his hand and said respectfully, "My lord, please sit down for a while, and the Huihun Pill will be brought over right away."