Heretic Doctor Zihou

Vol 6 Chapter 1: Fairy Man Shaking Soul Volume

As the most expansive plate of the ancient continent, Zhongzhou almost encompasses almost 80% of the population of the ancient continent. In this hot land of Zhongzhou, there are countless cultivators, and the sect forces are as numerous as stars.

Among the many sect forces, the Magic Sect, the Shenhuo Danzong, the Immortal Music Hall, and the Hyde Chamber of Commerce are among the best. These powers existed long before the ancient times, and even in the ancient times they have become the top four powers in the ancient continent. After tens of thousands of years of development and precipitation, these four forces have been prosperous, and now they still maintain their leading position in Zhongzhou.

However, the pattern led by the four major forces has been broken in recent years. Just two years ago, a mysterious organization suddenly appeared in Zhongzhou. This organization acts extremely low-key, but the impact it has caused is exceptionally amazing. Before you know it, this organization has surpassed countless powerful forces in Zhongzhou, and has become an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the four top forces!

No one of this force knows its specific strength, not many people even know its name and leader. However, because it is rumored that the members of this force respectfully call their leader ‘The Lord of the Devil’, this force is called the Demon Palace for the time being.

The base camp of the Magic Palace is located in the middle of Zhongzhou. Originally, the central core area of ​​Zhongzhou was an extremely dangerous and dangerous place-Jiuyou Demon Realm. The Nine Serenities Demon Realm is a terrifying area, where there are hidden voodoo remnants, ancient curses, unstable and even collapsed spaces, demonized and severely mutated powerful beasts, etc., so long Since time, ordinary people have not dared to approach at all unless the courageous adventurers. After all, there are only a few risky adventurers, so the vast Nine Serenities Demon Realm has been inaccessible for many years.

The appearance of the Demon Palace made the pattern headed by the four major forces that have been maintained for thousands of years suddenly become the head of the five major forces: Southern Hyde Chamber of Commerce, Western Shenhuo Danzong, Northern Phantom Sect, Eastern Fairy Hall, and now the Central Demon Palace.

In just two years, a newly emerging power has achieved the same achievements as the four major powers, which I have to say is an incredible thing. But no matter how sensational such a thing is, no one on the mainland dared to question the power of the magic palace.

Kuanglan City is located outside the Jiuyou Demon Realm. This city was originally an independent force, now it belongs to the devil's palace. Kuanglan City is the only city with a first-level teleportation array in the Baiwanli area of ​​the Nine Nether Demons.

Tens of thousands of miles north of Kuanglan City is the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

On this day, the sky above Kuang'an City was as blue as washing, and the light of the sun poured down with a scorching heat. The crowded city of Kuanglan is extremely lively.

On a plain thousands of miles away from Kuang'an City, a figure suddenly appeared from the void.

This person is Zihou.

Like the teleportation array mechanism of the southern continent, the teleportation array of Kuanglan City does not allow people to be directly teleported into the city, but randomly places people within a range of thousands of miles outside the city. Such a setting naturally has no effect on practitioners who can fly against the wind and even teleport. After all, it's only a distance of ten thousand miles, in the eyes of a powerful cultivator, it really doesn't matter. But for mortals, thousands of miles away is simply enough to kill them!

Zihou turned around and looked around, a little daze flashed in her eyes just after coming out of the teleportation array. There was an empty field all around, and there was no one. The only silence was the rustle of the wind blowing through the grass.

"There should be Kuang'an City!" Zihou with excellent eyesight vaguely saw a few sharp corners of the building among the clouds and mist in the direction of the south. Zihou knows that it is an arrow tower on the wall.

"You can reach the Nine Nether Demon Realm by tens of thousands of miles further north!" Zihou secretly said in his heart, and his face couldn't help showing excitement.

As early as in Xuyang City, she had heard some topics about the magic palace from time to time. After arriving in Qingfeng City, there were more and more rumors about the magic palace. She easily linked the Demon Palace and Demon Cloud City. She knew that the magic palace must be Mo Yunhuang's power in Shengu!

Such recognition made her very happy. On the one hand, she learned that Emperor Mo Yun was doing well in the ancient gods, and she was finally able to let go of her holding heart. On the other hand, knowing where the Devil Palace is, she can see Emperor Mo Yun soon!

Zihou started to get excited. After nearly three years of separation, she is so sick of love, wishing to plunge into the warm and generous embrace of Emperor Mo Yun! She dared to pack a ticket, Mo Yunhuang must miss her very much!

Emperor Yun, here I am!

Thinking excitedly in my heart, Zihou did not hesitate anymore, and flew towards the northern Nine Nether Demon Realm in a flash. Her body flashed a burst of light in place, and then shot into the sky like a meteor, and soon no trace was found...

Zihou was interrupted by the chaos below. With excellent ears, she could easily hear the sound from the ground even when she was moving at high speed... and she even felt some strange aura coming from below!

Zihou didn't think much about it. After turning the direction, it turned downward and turned into a rainbow.

Between the mountains is a medium-sized tribe with thousands of people. Most of the people in the tribe are ordinary people who can't cultivate, and there are only a few cultivators. The cultivation base of these cultivators is no more than the fifth rank. The strength of Tier 5 Mo Xuan is no different from a mortal in a place like Shengu!

The gates of the tribe were in a mess, and the wooden fence used as a defense fell down a lot. Even more, you can see a few dead bodies lying on the fence closed!

Zihou sniffed lightly, and the breath in the air called Zihou could not help frowning, her tone was slightly solemn, "The source of the plague!"

The source of the plague is a kind of monster that carries dark poison, which looks like a mouse, but it is not known how much bigger than an ordinary mouse. The source of the adult plague is bigger than an adult tiger! These filthy things carry deadly poisons in every part of the body, and no grass grows wherever they go, and they are devastated. Let alone ordinary human beings, a cultivator with a slightly weaker cultivation base would be fatal if touched by these things. If you get a bite from the source of the plague and you don't get timely treatment, it will turn into blood in a quarter of an hour!

"Not good!" The various crying and groaning voices from the tribe called Zihou, his face changed. If this tribe without the protection of powerful cultivators is attacked by the source of the plague, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Zihou did not hesitate, his figure flashed and flew towards the tribe.

After entering the tribe, the situation inside was even more miserable: Everywhere there were ordinary people infected by the poison of the source of the plague, and almost no one was spared. But the only thing that makes Zihou thankful is that the vast majority of these people take the medicine, and it seems that they are not life-threatening. However, the antidote they take may not be very good, so the detoxification process is relatively long.

When the people in the tribe saw Zihou, their listless faces were taken aback for a while, and then they calmed down. At the moment, they are too busy to take care of themselves, and they can no longer take care of the outsider of (Zihou).

Zihou was quickly attracted by a scene not far away. In an empty place, many people gathered together, it seemed that they were taking medicine.

"Don't worry, take your time..." a voice came from the crowd.

Hearing this, Zihou opened his mouth slightly, and was startled. This male's voice was mellow, low-pitched and magnetic. Amidst many painful mouths, it was like a clear stream, sounding like a natural sound.

Zihou does not doubt that a person with such a nice voice is definitely extraordinary. It's not that her thoughts are too arbitrary, because she has such a faint feeling. Suddenly, Zihou became curious about the people surrounded by the tribal giants. Therefore, she also walked over there, and as she walked, she heard the tribesmen who were waiting to get the medicine.

"Thank you, my lord, if it weren't for you, we would have been killed by those plague rats!"

"Yes, my lord, you are really our savior!"

…….

The people of these tribes have probably stayed in these far-reaching mountains for a long time, far away from the complex world, and they all look simple and simple.

When I heard Zihou, I realized that it was this person who drove away the source of the plague and made the medicine. Because she couldn't feel the breath of this person, she became more curious about this person in her heart.

"Excuse me, can you give me a bit?" Zihou passed through the thick wall of people and quickly squeezed to the innermost.

Although the crowd was crowded, the area circled in the center of the crowd was unexpectedly empty. On the turquoise green grass, the man sitting on the ground is wearing white clothes and snowing. The long silver hair spread out, spreading out on the green grass like the finest silk. The scenery is exquisite like a picture scroll.

The man was lowering his head to play with Lingzhi on his hand. His movements were casual but elegant, which seemed like a visual feast in his eyes. With his movements, the strands of silver hair around his ears also kept swaying, touching his jade-white cheeks.

Zihou just looked at it, and for a while, some amazing colors appeared in her eyes. Although he had never seen a man's face, he just sat on the floor so casually, his whole body seemed to be filled with brilliance, and the holy breath slowly flowed. Although he was surrounded by crowds, he became a world by himself...

As if feeling the look of Zihou, the white-clothed man paused with his hands, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Zihou). The man froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his peerless face.

Zihou only feels that at that moment the bright fireworks in this world seem to have lost their color, and the colors of the world finally fade to black and white, and the hustle and bustle of the vast world are also silent in this moment... When he smiles, the holy brilliance of his body More agile and dust. His smile seemed to carry some kind of magical power, making people just look at their hearts like they had experienced a sacred cleansing baptism!

day!

There is such a holy man in this world! Where is he human? Is it just the fairy in the legend?

Right now, Zihou can't help being shocked. It's not that her resistance is not as good as before, nor that she is more idiot now, but this man is really amazing! She has no more words to describe him, she can only say that he is like the misty fairy in the legend!

The man nodded to Zihou as a greeting, then he lowered his head again and began to play with the Lingzhi in his hand.

It took a long time for Zihou to calm down the amazing emotions in my heart, and then I had extra thoughts to carefully observe the Lingzhi medicinal materials that this fairy played with.

After passing the Lingzhi around him roughly, Zihou almost nodded invisible. These spiritual plants are the best medicinal materials to treat the dark poison of the source of plague. But obviously this fairy is not very good at medicine. It's not that the fairy's medical skills are very good. The immortal's medical skills are excellent, but in front of the great **** Zihou, the immortal seems to be inferior.

Zihou touched his chin. After hesitating, he decided to remind him, "Gypsophila paniculata is better to be placed behind evergreen flowers for better medicinal properties."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the immortals, but the residents of the surrounding tribes also cast surprised eyes.

Zihou was stared at by the immortal's bright and clear eyes, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm just suggesting, it's okay for you to do this!"

"You know medicine well?" The fairy asked her with a warm and shallow smile.

"Not bad..." Zihou said modestly.

"Well, listen to you!" The fairy nodded and adopted the suggestion of Zihou.

Zihou was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this person would adopt her suggestion.

"I need a lot of antidote, don't you mind helping me?" The fairy asked her.

Zihou blinked. For Mao, she felt that the immortal who looked really immortal actually had a demon in his heart. Ask her, can she say that mind?

Zihou thinks this fairy is deliberate!

Nodded, Zihou joined Xianren’s pharmaceutical industry...

Zihou is already very familiar with these spiritual herbs. Once it is started, the antidote can be made faster than the fairy, and the tribe residents around are dumbfounded.

The fairy inadvertently glanced aside at the Zihou which was devoted to the pharmaceutical industry beside him, and a shallow light flashed across his eyes.

Soon, the amount of antidote was enough for the residents of this tribe. Zihou and the immortals distribute the antidote to everyone, and then give them extra treatment according to their situation,

With the joint efforts of the fairy man and Zihou, soon the entire tribe finally recovered most of its vitality from the attack on the source of the plague. Unfortunately, some poor residents still died.

The people of the tribe are very grateful to Zihou and the immortals for their life-saving grace. According to their custom, they would hold a grand bonfire party and entertain their most respected guests with the most beautiful wine and the best meat. However, they have not fully recovered from this incident yet, so they regretfully gave up.

It was night, Zihou was sitting cross-legged on a cliff outside the tribe, looking at the sky full of stars at the end of the north, the turmoil in my heart could not be suppressed anyway. Thinking of meeting Mo Yunhuang tomorrow, her heart is full of expectations.

"What are you thinking?" A familiar voice came from my ear. Zihou turned his head to see the fairy slowly coming under the moonlight, and under the shining stars, his white-clothed and holy image became even more ethereal and refined.

"Thinking of a man!" Zihou blurted out as his eyes rolled around.

The fairy seemed to be stunned, and immediately smiled, "You are not ashamed of you girl!" As he said, he sat down beside Zihou.

Zihou opened her mouth, looked at the immortal next to her with an incredible expression, and asked in surprise, "Did you see it?" Don't blame Zihou for being surprised, her Yi Rong Dan is of the gods. The effect should not be too good. What is the look in this person?

The fairy didn't laugh, and changed the subject, "What's your name?"

"Zi...After!" Zihou thought for a while and said his real name. After speaking, she was surprised. Why should she tell this black-hearted fairy her real name?

"Zihou... Didn't you pick this name yourself?"

"Doesn't all the names be obtained by the parents?" Zihou answered naturally, but in my heart I thought that Zihou was given to her by Mo Jun in her previous life. Of course, in return, she took the name Mo Jun the most.

The fairy still smiled without a word. Zihou started to have a tingling scalp. She felt that with this fairy, she didn't have any privacy! The fairy eyes seem to be able to see through everything in this world!

She knew that the fairy looked young, just like a person in her twenties. However, his vicissitudes of life and the mellow temperament after the years have settled tells that his actual years and circumstances have long been unknown.

This is most likely a 10,000-year-old monster! Zihou hummed so in my heart. However, even so, Zihou feels inexplicably kind to this fairy who has not known each other for less than a day!

She thinks she must be crazy!

"Can I ask you some medical questions?" the fairy asked her.

"Uh..." Zihou raised its eyebrows and glanced suspiciously at the fairy. The fairy wants to ask her questions, is this appropriate?

"Of course!" Zihou nodded.

With the consent of Zihou, the fairy unceremoniously raised one question after another. When it comes to medical skills, Zihou is also very serious and patiently answers every question of the fairy. The immortal is obviously a profound person, and the questions he asks always make the genius doctor of Zihou a good consideration. The two of them asked and answered questions and discussed until the second day Dongfang Jibai!

The fairy looked at the bright colors in the sky, and said to Zihou, "It’s a waste of your time!"

Zihou shrugged and said, "It's okay..." She found out, and the experience of the fairy can be described as horror. Even if she was only discussing medical skills, she also learned a lot from the fairy and benefited a lot!

The immortal still held that clear smile, stood up and gave it to Zihou, saying, "Remember to make good use of it." After that, the immortal patted Zihou on the shoulder , Then turned and left.

Seeing that the immortal was about to leave, Zihou felt a tight heart, and felt an unspeakable reluctance in my heart. She didn't even go to see what the fairy gave her, she asked, holding the back of the fairy leaving, frowning and asking, "Are you leaving?"

"I won't leave for the time being, I will stay here for a few days. I know you are in your heart, so go!"

"But you haven't told me your name yet!"

The immortal stopped in his footsteps and turned around, smiling clearly, "My name is white." He seemed to know what else Zihou would ask, and he said again, "We will meet again soon..."

After that, the fairy disappeared in place. Leaving Zihou alone for a long time staring at the place where the fairy disappeared.

"White..." Zihou muttered blankly, his eyes a little blank. After a while, she noticed the thing that the fairy gave her.

Taking a closer look, Zihou suddenly flashed horror. She couldn't help but whispered, "This is..."

However, what I see in Zihou is a scroll with ancient pen and ink written with two words that calm the soul: soul scroll!

"It turned out to be the most powerful soul scroll in the ancient fragments!" Zihou was shocking. In any case, she did not expect that the fairy would give her the soul volume that had condensed the cultivation crystallization of all the powerful people in the ancient and ancient periods!

We must know that the soul scroll is much more precious than the pill scroll to some extent! The soul volume not only records the powerful soul-refining method, the magical soul formation method, but also the cultivation crystallization of many peerless powers that can be encountered and cannot be found! This is a book of miracles condensing endless wisdom and great roads! Rumor has it that the gods of the pinnacle may lead to a certain legendary realm above the avenue through the guidance of the soul scroll!

Zihou looked at the direction where the fairy had disappeared again, and it took a long time to calm down.

This kind of fairy-like man made her feel at first sight. She looks forward to seeing you again soon!

Zihou, with a joy and excitement, turned into a streamer and swiftly headed towards the northern nine ghosts...

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Just ask if the fairy is handsome?

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