After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"Master!"

"Lin Yue!"

When Lan Ling'er and Sun Qianqian saw this, they immediately ran towards Lin Yue.

But before they could get close to Lin Yue, they were stopped by Du Chenyun.

"Smelly woman, what do you want to do?"

"My master is already dead. Don't you even want us to collect his body?"

Lan Ling'er had tears on her face and was heartbroken.

She stared at Shen Yun with her eyes.

Chen Yun looked at Lan Ling'er, who was glaring at her, and said indifferently: "Who said he is dead? Without my permission, even if the Lord of Hell comes, he can't take him away!"

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that your conscience has discovered it?"

When Lan Ling'er heard this, she was stunned.

It was clear that this woman had killed the master with her own hands just now, but judging from what she just said...it seemed like she wanted to save people again?

At this moment, Lan Ling'er suddenly felt that her brain was a bit out of use.

"I will lose this conscience thing in a few hundred years!"

"I saved him just because his words about Miss Shen reminded me of an old friend!"

Shen Yun said with a trace of reminiscence in her eyes.

500 years ago, Ruona was as brave as Lin Yue is today.

Maybe her life would not have reached this stage!

"Lin Ming, I owed you this life 500 years ago."

"Today, I'll put an end to this kid!"

After Shen Yun finished speaking, her eyes became firm as if she had made some kind of decision.

She took out a pill from her sleeve and forced it into Lin Yue's blood-soaked chest.

"This is...the Good Fortune Pill."

"So, the one you just gave to the Evil Emperor is fake!"

The sharp-eyed Lan Ling'er exclaimed as if she had discovered some shocking secret.

"If you think Lin Yue's death is not complete enough, you can shout louder."

"I can't guarantee whether Duan Fengyun's spy will still be around this villa!" Shen Yunhan said in a cold voice.

This Fortune Pill was originally reserved by her to improve her cultivation.

Now used to save Lin Yue, it is equivalent to saying that she voluntarily gave up the opportunity to advance to the divine martial realm.

But neither Lan Ling'er nor Sun Qianqian could figure out why Shen Yun did this.

She said she liked Lin Yue, but when she attacked Lin Yue before, she didn't hold back at all.

It was said that she had no personal feelings for Lin Yue, but she was willing to give up the opportunity for promotion just now to save Lin Yue's life.

No matter how you look at it, this is very contradictory.

"Could it be...that this is the power of love?" Sun Qianqian lowered her voice.

At this time, Lan Ling'er didn't know how to answer her.

My head feels so itchy, it feels like I’m about to grow a brain!

How could an innocent girl like her understand this love in the adult world?

The two of them were either leaving or staying, not to mention how awkward and cramped they were.

They could only stand there stupidly, watching Shen Yun use the Good Fortune Pill to awaken Lin Yue's vitality.

"Cough cough..."

When Shen Yun integrated the Good Fortune Pill into Lin Yue's chest, Lin Yue, who was supposed to have fallen, actually came back to life.

"Master is alive! Great!"

Seeing Lin Yue come back from the dead, Lan Ling'er's tears fell down again.

"Don't be too impatient, the Fortune Pill just pulled him back from the door of hell."

"He is relying on his breath right now. If he wants to recover, he will have to find the best spiritual grass or refine another heavenly elixir like the Good Fortune Pill."

"Otherwise...he won't survive seven days!"

Shen Yun said with a complicated expression.

She really didn't think about saving Lin Yue's life before, so she just went to kill him.

Now, although Lin Yue's life was saved by the Good Fortune Pill.

However, with his current physical condition, he simply cannot integrate the Creation Pill.

Miraculous medicine is not a panacea!

Each elixir has different effects due to different refining materials.

In the final analysis, the main function of the Creation Pill is to help cultivators improve their realm.

If you want to truly save Lin Yue, you must find an elixir or elixir that contains extremely strong vitality.

"Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West."

"Since you have already rescued my master, why don't you just refine another elixir and cure him?"

Lan Linger gritted her teeth and said.

"Little girl, do you really think I'm the founder of a charity?"

When Shen Yun heard this, she couldn't help but sneered, "I saved him just to repay my relationship with his predecessor. As for his life and death, what does it have to do with me?

I am merciful enough by not killing you.If you want me to save him, that is nonsense!

I won't be stupid enough to make enemies for myself! "

After Chen Yun finished speaking, she turned around and left regardless of Lan Ling'er's shouting.

She walked very neatly, without any sloppiness at all.

It was as if she had not done anything to revive Lin Yue with the Fortune Pill just now.

"Sun Qianqian, your cousin doesn't have schizophrenia, does she?"

"How come he is a good guy one moment and a bad guy the next?" Lan Ling'er said with a sullen face.

If she hadn't known that she was no match for Shen Yun, with her temper, I would have gone up to beat her!

"What cousin? Didn't you listen to what she said just now?"

"She lived for more than 500 years, which is more than enough for her to be my grandmother!"

Sun Qianqian smiled bitterly.

"Tch, after all, he is not an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years."

"Don't look at her being so stubborn right now. If the Evil Emperor finds out about the fake Good Fortune Pill he got, her life will probably not be easy either!"

Lan Ling'er didn't have the slightest fondness for this woman.

Now she wished that Shen Yun and Evil Emperor were fighting each other, and it would be better if they fought to the death!

"Stop talking about this now, let's quickly think of a way to save your master!" Sun Qianqian said anxiously.

"Master is like this now, I'm more anxious than you are."

"But where can we find spiritual herbs and elixirs now?"

Lan Ling'er suddenly frowned, like a headless fly.

At this moment, a group of people walked into the villa.

"It seems I'm still late."

"However, I do know a place that can have the things you want!"

The person who came was surprisingly the shaman wind chime who was proficient in witchcraft!

"Wu Fengling, when did you become so kind?" Lan Ling'er asked with a wary look.

Although she is young, she is not an inexperienced, silly, sweet girl.

After years of experience in society and staying with Lin Yue for so long, he naturally knows the dangers of the world.

Wu Fengling had a hostile relationship with Lin Yue. She was lucky not to add insult to injury. How could she be so kind?

"One moment, another moment!"

"Although I wish I could kill Lin Yue with a thousand knives, but now that the mute old lady is poisoned, he is the only one who can revive her."

"I'm not trying to save him, I'm just trying to save the mute mother-in-law through him."

Wu Fengling looked at Lan Ling'er, who was guarding him like a thief, and spoke calmly.

"If that's the case, that makes sense."

Hearing this, Lan Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But where is the place you just mentioned?"

"Piaomiao Mountain, Yaowang Valley!"

Wu Fengling took a deep breath and spoke slowly.