Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Zhongzhoutian Medical College.

The mountain is now closed.

Ever since they learned that the Holy Church had been defeated, they had been in fear every day.

I'm afraid Ling Xiao will bring someone to fight.

It was the same today. Their doors were closed, formations were released outside, and everything seemed so lifeless.

In the main hall, Yao Lan, the dean of Tian Medical College, sat there with a gloomy expression.

Although it has been a month and Ling Xiao has not done anything, he still can't feel at ease. The boy's character has always been to retaliate.

It’s impossible not to come.

"Dean, don't worry. I heard that the boy's backers basically fell in the battle with the Holy Church. There is nothing to fear about him now."

There is humanity.

Back then, his son, back then, he personally drove away Chen Pingan and his son, just to marry the daughter of the previous dean.

It was Huanbi who took action.

Ling Xiao is the only one.

There was a loud noise, and the defensive formation that Tianyue Medical College had placed high hopes on was blown away just like that.

Between the pavilions, there are bridges, flowing water, and green trees, adding a touch of tranquility and elegance to the cultivation academy.

Iron Mangan sighed.

"Let's go and find Yao Lan. If anyone else can escape, just run away. It is necessary to build a killing tiller that is too small."

The middle-aged warrior roared angrily, like a mad dog.

"I think he doesn't come because he doesn't have a backer and doesn't dare to come."

"Stop, they can continue walking back!"

Zhongzhou Tianyue Medical College is located in a valley filled with immortal energy. The mountains outside are steep and the peaks are stacked on top of each other, like a picture carefully carved by nature.

The moment we stepped outside, the door to the small hall suddenly slammed shut.

Chen Pingan said.

Because a small number of disciples have not left yet, the road has become a little cleaner.

But a moment ago, there was no bloody hole under my throat.

Our formation is considered a seventh-level holy pattern spiritual formation, but Ling Xiao is a seventh-level holy pattern spiritual formation master. The gap between us can be imagined.

The pavilions in the courtyard are scattered at random, with blue bricks and black tiles, giving off a calm and solemn atmosphere.

At this time, an old man came from the opposite side. He bowed to everyone respectfully and said: "Dear guests, please come with you. Your dean knows that it is wrong to escape today, so I asked you to take them there. I just want to be right." We should create fewer killing tillers."

A group of people blocked the way of Ling Xiao and others.

"Why can you? You didn't come here to cause trouble, but you were still able to go back?"

"I'm a wise man. I hope I'm trying to play tricks, but I am, but it's all going to work out, including them."

There are layers of secret rooms in the tower, which store various rare medical classics and elixirs. They are treasures of medical skills in the world of cultivation.

"Formation? Why did you see it?"

…

The rise of Ling Xiao made me, the dean of the Tianjin Medical College, seem important and a joke.

Now, although he has successfully become the dean of Tian Medical College, the problem is that Chen Pingan has accepted a bad student.

In the center of the academy, there is a pagoda that towers into the clouds. The tower is inlaid with various rare spiritual stones and emits a faint light.

When everyone saw something strange, they also walked away.

In Tianyue Medical College, the warriors not only learned the advanced medical skills, but also experienced the uncanny craftsmanship of nature and the magical charm of the world of cultivation.

The middle-aged warrior is only in the Shenyun realm. The Shenyun realm is only the seventh realm, and Huanbi is now the tenth realm. Killing this person is like killing an ant.

Yang Ying smiled and raised her hand to draw a few lines in the air.

Outside is a small door. The formation has not been opened yet, and a layer of light that is almost visible to the naked eye covers the entire academy.

It's true that our formation is good, mainly because Ling Xiao's formation attainments are too low.

The old man nodded and walked away first.

In the valley, there are clouds and mist, as if there are no immortals dancing in it.

Yao Lan's face turned cold.

The entire Central Continent has found the seventh level seven holy pattern spiritual formation master.

The building of Tianjin Medical College is simple and elegant, full of traces of time.

The moonlight is like water, shining in the valley, casting a mysterious veil over the entire college. The stars are dotted, complementing the lights in the college, like a dreamy picture.

A middle-aged warrior outside smiled warmly.

The medical school was indeed wrong that day. There is no reason why it can be famous throughout Northern Xinjiang. Although it is one of the ten small sects in Central Continent, we focus on teaching and take another path.

Yang Ying raised her feet and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The old man smiled ferociously and said, "No one of them can leave that place today."

Those spiritual herbs and elixirs come in various shapes, colors, and exude a rich aroma. They thrive on the moisture of sunlight, rain and dew, providing warriors with a steady source of medicinal materials.

Everyone was talking to each other, and while they were talking, someone outside suddenly came to report in a hurry: "Here he comes, he comes! The man who calls himself Tianyi General Hospital is here! He said his name is Chen Pingan!"

The last moment, boom!

"Everyone please!"

As soon as the formation was activated, the students of Tian Medical College knew that today's Tian Medical College was coming to an end. If we ran away now, we would not have a chance.

puff!

Inside the door, Ling Xiao and others have not arrived yet.

"That's right, Dean, just feel at ease."

"He invites you first!"

"If you want to escape, if a fight breaks out later, the sword has eyes, so you can be sure of whatever happens."

I abandoned my wife and son, and now my son is chasing me down the house. It's sad and deplorable.

Very slowly, the old man led Ling Xiao and others to a small hall.

"You said it was all about playing tricks. If that's the case, you have no choice but to do it." Ling Xiao sighed.

"Yes, Dean, I heard about it too. Although the main priest of the temple died, even the strongest trump card was destroyed, and there were countless casualties, the Tyrant Empire was not much better. Although not many people died, But Ling Xiao’s backers are basically gone.”

Outside is a world full of mystery and fantasy, which makes people forget to leave.

The old man made a gesture of invitation.

The pagoda is the landmark building of Tianyue Medical College and an important place for warriors to practice medical skills.

"Run for your life!"

Ling Xiao joked: "To be honest, the people you are looking for today are only the lower-level people of Wutian Medical College. Those students of them should escape as soon as possible if they can. Today, there is Wutian Medical College in Central Continent, and only the lower-level people of Wutian Medical College are there." The Celestial Medical General Hospital of the Celestial Empire.”

"Chen Pingan!"

"Come back! Come back slowly, they come back. Whoever dares to escape will die!"

Ling Xiao Nuerer glanced at the old man and followed the old man with a few people.

"It's ridiculous. Did he see that defensive formation? Did he think he could activate that formation with his ability?"

During the seven weeks in the academy, various rare spiritual herbs and elixirs were planted.

"It's so rich outside!"

It is said that when night falls, the scenery of Tianjin Medical College is even more beautiful.