Chapter 589 Brocade Box

"Holy sky, holy sky, holy sky!"

Qin Yang walked around and pinched his fists from time to time. Gulachi and the Royal Spirit King sitting beside him seemed to be helpless. This guy became like this since he heard that Ye Huan was going to fight with Shengtian, and he couldn't stop it. As two people separated from the fragments of hell, they can know what they think about the Lord of Hell most of the time, but this time they are a little confused. Looking at Qin Yang turning around, they smoked a pack of Guraqi cigarettes and said, "I said, can you stop turning around? Are you very tired?"

"I'm not tired."

"What the fuck is that I'm tired!" Guraqi said with dissatisfaction.

The Royal Spirit King knocked on the table and said, "What's your plan?"

"Swallow the Holy Sky!" Qin Yang stood still and said with his eyes shining.

This made Gulachi frown and said, "No, the Holy Heaven is still the senior management of the Holy Alliance. As the solder of the previous generation of the Holy Alliance, even if he does not appear in the Holy Alliance for ten years, his prestige in the Holy Alliance is still full. If the Holy Sky is really left completely, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the whole Holy Alliance."

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Yang curled his lips and said, "This decisive battle between Shengtian and my sixth uncle is a life-and-death battle. It's normal to die in China. Dude is not afraid of being ashamed to play with a black hand. This opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you won't have a second time."

The Royal Spirit King nodded and said, "It is not advisable to swallow the holy heaven, but the danger is very high. We need to do it step by step, at least let your sixth uncle win the decisive battle."

"My sixth uncle was seriously injured ten years ago, and now he has not recovered to his peak strength. It is almost impossible to defeat the Holy Heaven." Qin Yang said, "Unless there is a way to completely recover his injury, if not, I will spend all the soul points and invest in Uncle Six. The larger the investment, the higher the return! As long as I can swallow the Holy Sky, I really don't care about these hundreds of thousands of soul points!"

"But try it, but you should also remember that if you fail, you will bear a lot of money." The Royal Spirit King.

"I really don't care about the price!" Qin Yang said proudly, "If you can't even afford this price, what kind of sacred alliance will you take? Let's go, I'll take out all the soul points today!"

Qin Yang was busy with the healing medicine for Ye Huan to gather aura, and in the manor where Ye Huan practiced, Sima Mingyue came slowly. Seeing Ye Huan sitting cross-legged under the pavilion, he whispered, "Sixth brother."

Ye Huan opened his eyes and smiled, "I thought you would be very busy."

"No."

Sima Mingyue went to the room and brought out the tea, put it in front of Ye Huan, poured him a cup, and said, "I heard that you are going to have a life-and-death battle with Shengtian, but your injury has not healed. If you really fight, I'm afraid it's not good?"

"What? Don't you even believe me?" Ye Huan asked.

Sima Mingyue shook her head and said, "No."

"Then why do you say it's not good?"

"The decisive day chosen by the Holy Sky is the anniversary of the death of the sixth sister-in-law. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives." Sima Mingyue Road.

Ye Huan shook his head with a smile and said, "What's his intention? How could I, Ye Huan, be afraid of him? I was not afraid of him ten years ago, but I was still not afraid ten years later! I have been looking forward to this decisive battle for ten years. Even if I die, I have no regrets.

Sima Mingyue frowned.

But at this time, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the void came. Both of them were peerless masters. At the same time, they counterattacked, but saw a red sword falling in front of them and inserted into the marble board under their feet. It could be seen that the sword was also extremely sharp. At the same time, a mysterious man with a silver mask appeared to them. In front of him, he was not afraid of the attack of the two people. He just waved his arms gently and resolved their attack without a trace.

"It's you."

Sima Mingyue narrowed her eyes and said, "What can you do?"

His voice is as mysterious as ever: "This is your sword, and now it is returned to the original owner."

"Chixiao." Ye Huan pinched his fist and said, "I have been thrown into the abyss."

"There is no place I can't go in this world." The silver mask said proudly. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, but saw a brocade box flying out and falling on the tea table beside him. Ye Huan took a look and frowned slightly.

"This is my family's secret medicine, which can make you recover a little from your injury ten years ago." The silver mask said faintly, "You need to win this battle. Even if you are almost no match for the Holy God now.

Ye Huan said in a low voice, "Have you seen him?"

"I saw him not long ago, and he is better than the Holy Sky ten years ago." The silver mask said, "Now you have a good chance of winning against him. If you take my medicine, you have a 30% chance of winning."

Sima Mingyue glanced at Ye Huan. Ye Huan raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "The stronger the enemy is, the better for me."

The silver mask just laughed, but turned around. Sima Mingyue was about to stop him, but he himself disappeared in place with a flash. Sima Mingyue sighed helplessly and went to the pavilion to take the brocade box. When he opened it, he found that there was a pill with a strange fragrance. He took it and smelled it carefully at the tip of his nose and said, " It's indeed a healing medicine. You can take it.

Ye Huan nodded, sat aside and said, "I heard that you are pursuing his identity?"

"It's just a trace." Sima Mingyue shook her head and said, "His identity is still a mystery. It will take some time for me to investigate."

Ye Huan nodded.

At this moment, Qin Yang, who was a little pale, came in with his tired body. Seeing his condition made them frown a little. Ye Huan asked, "What's wrong with you boy?"

"It's nothing. I refined some drugs and I'm a little tired." Qin Yang put a box on the table. It seemed that after the brocade box on the table, he was stunned and said, "Is this?"

"The silver mask was sent here." Ye Huan said.

"Strange."

Qin Yang frowned and said, "This box."

"What?" Sima Mingyue asked.

"Nothing, I just feel a little familiar, but I forgot where I saw it." Qin Yang shook his head and said, "Maybe I've seen something similar, or maybe I'm too tired and a little dazzled."

Sima Mingyue's eyes narrowed, but a mysterious smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"What kind of medicine did you make?"

Ye Huan asked curiously.

"Healing." Qin Yang opened the box, and there was a bottle of emerald green potion inside. The aura was compelling and said, "It should be helpful for your injury. At least it can add a few points to you in the battle of the Holy Sky."

Ye Huan took the bottle and smelled it after opening it, but he felt refreshed and relaxed. He was surprised and said, "You spent a lot of energy, didn't you?"

"It's okay." Qin Yang looked at the brocade box on the table and was a little distracted.