City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Fang Bai heard the words "Suohundian" amidst a mess of invitations, and his heart tightened slightly.

In the Linghu City of Zhenwu Realm, Fang Bai once killed Zu Hanjiao, a personal disciple from the Three Thousand Great World "Suohundian".

Fortunately, after slaying Zu Hanjiao, Fang Bai easily wiped her breath away. Otherwise, if the elder of the "Soul Soul Palace" in front of him senses even a trace of breath related to Zu Hanjiao, It may be bad.

Fang Bai knew that the dangers of the Three Thousand Worlds were nothing more than comparable to the True Martial Realm, and with the strength of his own half-step to build a foundation, it was almost impossible to do so alone in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Therefore, after coming to the Three Thousand Great World, before joining a certain sect temporarily before the strength can no longer protect yourself, you will have a certain degree of protection for your own safety, and you can also get the cultivation resources of that sect.

Because of the ancestor Hanjiao, Fang Bai had no good feelings for "Suohun Hall", and was the first to exclude "Suohun Hall".

Dozens of elders from various sects surrounded Fang Bai and others, blowing beards and staring, arguing loudly, and not giving way to each other.

"Old rules, let's use our strength to solve problems!"

The elder Wu Zhihua from the "Lingxu Palace" sounded like thunder, overwhelming the noise at the scene.

"Okay! Wu Zhihua, since your Lingxu Palace and our Medicine King Mountain both like the white shirt young man, let's fight! The winner will win!"

"Who is afraid of whom? Come on, let's see a real chapter under our hands!"

So Lingxu Palace elder Wu Zhihua and Yaowangshan elder, in order to fight for Fang Bai's ownership, went to an empty field in the distance to drive spiritual energy, sacrifice spiritual weapons, and travel back and forth between the ground and the sky, tumbling and fighting.

And dozens of elders from other sects also fought fierce battles for their favorite warriors.

So within a few miles, the aura was agitated, the spirit weapon flew, the sand and rocks filled the sky, the sound of booming, endless, and the scene was amazing.

As for Fang Bai and the others, other disciples from various sects were watching closely, and it was impossible for them to slip away.

It was the first time that Shi Ming and the others saw the duel between the foundation-building powerhouses. They saw that they all had the power to crack the tiger and throw the elephant with one punch and one kick.

When the spirit weapon in the hand was waved, the space vibrated like water waves, and the air made sharp or thunderous sounds, shocking the soul.

The huge rocks standing around them, as long as they are touched by their fists or spirit weapons, they will burst and turn into dust.

There are not many fist and foot confrontations between the foundation-building powerhouses, but more aura bombardments and spiritual weapons collisions. The huge waves caused are frightening.

The elder Chang Yuanlong of Yaowangshan who was at war with the elder Wu Zhihua of the Lingxu Palace, after a hundred moves, fell short of his skills, he was defeated by himself, and with a frustrated face, he watched Wu Zhihua walk towards Fang Bai and Shi Ming with a smug look. .

At the same time, most of the elders of dozens of other sects also decided the outcome and ended the duel.

Some of them lost their opponents, and went to persuade their favorite warriors to join their own sect.

Some take a break and prepare to accept the challenge of the next opponent.

Wu Zhihua's strength was among the dozens of sect elders at the scene. After he defeated Chang Yuanlong, he frightened other opponents. No one challenged him again to avoid self-humiliation.

So in the eyes of many warriors at the scene, Fang Bai and Shi Ming belonged to the Lingxu Palace where Wu Zhihua was located.

"In Lingxu Palace, there are actually many stronger than me..."

Wu Zhihua walked to Fang Bai and Shi Ming and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to join the Lingxu Palace, with your qualifications, you can overtake me in time. So...what are you still hesitating? Nodding lightly , You are my disciples of Lingxu Palace!"

Shi Ming just witnessed a battle between Wu Zhihua and Chang Yuanlong of Yaowangshan. He was amazed by Wu Zhihua's strength and admired him.

He glanced at Fang Bai, then nodded excitedly: "Senior Wu, I am Shi Ming, I am willing to join the Lingxu Palace!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Wu Zhihua repeatedly said three "good", which shows how happy he is.

Although Wu Zhihua first saw Fang Bai, who was younger, but Shi Ming was also an innate spiritual root. Such martial arts geniuses joined Lingxu, Wu Zhihua also welcomed him.

"Young man, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Fang Bai didn't nod immediately, Wu Zhihua asked with a smile, and Fang Bai's interest in his heart grew.

After Shi Ming was invited to join the Lingxu Palace, his face flushed and his emotions were agitated. This is also the normal reaction of most martial artists after encountering this situation.

However, Fang Bai was calm, with a slight thinking pattern on his face, obviously weighing the pros and cons of joining the Lingxu Palace in his heart.

Being so young, but possessing such a calm, calm and calm mind, is really rare among the younger generation of disciples.

"Looking... it seems that there is no better choice... well! I would like to join you..."

Under Wu Zhihua's gaze, Fang Bai nodded.

But Wu Zhihua did not notice that Fang Bai said "willing to join you" instead of "willing to join your spiritual palace."

Fang Bai deliberately omitted the word "Lingxu Palace".

Fang Bai's future goal is to return to the immortal realm. It is impossible to be confined to a small sect in these three thousand great worlds. The "Lingxu Palace" is destined to be a small inn on his road to martial arts.

If Fang Bai at this moment is compared to a Qianlong, then the "Lingxu Palace" can only be regarded as a shallow water. The Qianlong is accumulating power and will fly out of the shallow water sooner or later, head straight for the Yunlong, and swim in the fairyland.

Joined by two genius disciples with innate spiritual roots, Wu Zhihua was very happy, holding one with one hand, and smiling happily: "Haha...good! It is worthwhile to have you two, Wu Zhihua is here for ten years! This time I return to the Lingxu Palace, and finally I have an explanation to the palace owner and the high-level officials in the palace!"

Along with Wu Zhihua waiting here, there are also four direct disciples of Lingxu Palace, all of whom are in the early stage of foundation building.

Having accepted two innate spiritual root disciples, the rise of Lingxu Palace is expected in the future, and the four direct disciples are equally excited and excited.

After that, after a dispute with other sect elders, Wu Zhihua selected two warriors with superior qualifications and also from the small world to enter the Lingxu Palace, and then left with joy.

"Go, let's go back to Lingxu Palace!"

Not long after walking, Wu Zhihua threw out a few holy artifacts.

Those spiritual artifacts were magnified several times in the wind, and then Fang Bai, Shi Ming and others stepped on them under the guidance of Wu Zhihua. The spiritual artifacts radiated dazzling colors, dragging a long rainbow, and soaring into the sky.

Several spiritual weapons dragged Fang Bai and others to fly forward together with Wu Zhihua in the center.

Everyone has aura body guards, which can isolate the hunting wind from the attack, unscathed along the way.