Medical Sovereign

Could it be that he is a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm?

Wu Tianxie suddenly thought of this possibility, and his expression changed dramatically.

As the leader of a sect, Wu Tianxie knew much more than the average person. Although it is extremely rare to have a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm, they are not absolutely unavailable. In the common world, there is a Martial God sitting in charge.

Although he has never seen a strong person in the Divine Martial Realm, he knows that the most obvious sign of a strong person at this level is the ability to fly in the air.

Ding Ning suddenly appeared in the sky in the middle of the night. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, and he wished he could go as far as possible.

But thinking of Ding Ning's age, Wu Tianxie categorically denied this idea, it's impossible, whoever can step into the Divine Martial Arts is not over a hundred years old, how could a young little Maotou be a powerful person in the Divine Martial Realm? That's ridiculous too.

He must have been able to fly to the sky with the help of some unknown means or treasure. Wu Tianxie is worthy of being the well-informed leader of a sect, so he quickly made the most realistic inference in his heart.

This made the greedy desire in his heart even stronger, and ecstasy was born in his heart. This Ding Ning is really surprising. Not only does he have the spirit gu king, but also a treasure that can fly into the sky. This trip is definitely not in vain.

Just when Wu Tianxie was thinking about how to take Ding Ning down, the light and shadow representing Ding Ning in the bronze mirror became increasingly faint, and flew towards the southeast.

"I want to escape, but there is no way, chase after me."

Instead of being surprised, Wu Tianxie gave the order in high spirits.

In the urban area, he was afraid of disturbing the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau, so he didn't dare to do anything. He was worried about how to take down Ding Ning quietly, but he didn't expect that he would fly to the seaside at his own risk. There is no way to hell, he just came to vote, God is destined to make him rich.

"Yes, Master!"

Nie Fan regained his energy, turned on the fire and followed Wu Tianxie's instructions to speed up and chase southeast.

"Xiao Jin, have you found your target?"

Ding Ning was flying in the air on Air Wing One, while communicating with Xiao Jin in the spiritual connection.

"Master, I found it. A black car has been chasing in your direction."

Xiao Jin hovered in the air, and his sharp eagle eyes quickly locked on the commercial vehicle Wu Tianxie was riding in.

"That's good."

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled into a cold arc. The enemies lurking in the dark are the most terrifying ones, and the ones that surfaced are the ones to kill directly.

When he just flew into the sky, he felt the feeling of being spied on again. After asking the God-eating Gu, the God-eating Gu replied that there was no fluctuation of Gu insects nearby.

This made him realize that his previous guess was correct. Zhai Fang's life curse was like a tracking marker, allowing him to be tracked by the Witch Cult no matter where he was, which cast a shadow over his heart .

He tried to look inside himself, looking for the place where the curse was, but he couldn't find it at all. It seemed that the person who tied the bell had to be untied, so he could only try to find a solution from the people of the Witch Cult.

Somewhere in the city, in a spacious office on the top floor of a high-end club, a handsome young man with long hair was standing with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the large French windows admiring the night view of the bustling city. On the left chest of his white robe was embroidered a pill furnace. Shaped pattern, three circles of golden silk thread are embroidered on the two sleeves.

A woman in palace attire with the same pattern of pill furnace on her clothes, but only two golden silk threads on the sleeves stood beside him, without hiding the admiration in her eyes, and said softly: "Senior Brother Yan, you Don't worry, Brother Chao's cultivation has already reached the peak of Tianwu in the middle stage. Although he is mentioned more than once in our holy doctor school, there should be few people in this world who can do nothing to get him. There must be some delays, so be patient Wait a few days."

The handsome man known as Senior Brother Yan had a sad expression on his face: "Junior Sister Qingyun, how could I worry about that trash Chao Xiong, who only broke through Tianwu in his sixties, and only reached the middle stage of Tianwu in more than ten years?" It is not a pity for such a waste to die, but the master master's medicine spirit ring is in his hands,

It contains the medicinal pill rewards from our Holy Medicine Sect to all the secular families who serve us. Those rewards are nothing more than the key. Lost, as the person in charge of this trip, how should I explain to the elders of the master. "

"Brother Yan, don't be impatient. Isn't the person in charge of the industry in our holy medical school already inquiring about the news? I think there will be news from Brother Chao soon. Besides, there is a prohibition set by the master on the medicine spirit ring." , even if they are forced to go, they will not be able to get rid of the medicine spirit ring, as long as someone dares to break the restriction, Master will definitely notice, and then there will be nowhere to hide for that person."

Junior Sister Qingyun comforted her softly.

"Hey, that's what I said, but after all, it's my first time to go out to perform the mission of the master's sect. If I make a mistake, I will definitely end up with some people's excuses, which will be extremely detrimental to my future development."

Senior Brother Yan is still frowning. As one of the most outstanding disciples of the third generation of the Holy Doctor Sect, he lost the Yao Lingjie for the first time when he went out to practice in the mountains. This is really a big blow to him who has always been proud and arrogant .

Junior Sister Qingyun also understood his worry, she took a step forward and stood side by side with him, she blamed herself quietly: "It's all Qingyun's fault, if senior brother didn't delay the date of leaving the mountain to wait for me to leave the customs, I wouldn't let him Senior Brother Chao brought the Yao Lingjie to the secular world to purchase medicinal materials in advance, so he won't end up in the current dilemma."

"What did Junior Sister Qingyun say? It has nothing to do with you. I didn't know anyone and believed in Chao Xiong in vain. With his cultivation level, although there are many people who can pose a threat to him in this secular world, they dare There are only a handful of people who have offended my holy medical school. I don’t think anything will happen to him, but now he didn’t come to join us at the agreed time. I’m sure he must have fled with the medicine spirit ring just for the sake of money. .”

Brother Yan's tone was cold, and he made a decisive conclusion. In fact, his reasoning was correct, but it was a pity that he met Ding Ning, not to mention that he didn't know anything about the Sacred Doctor School, even if he knew, Chao Xiong wanted to kill and seize Bao, he will never show mercy.

"ah!"

Junior Sister Qingyun covered her cherry mouth in astonishment, and said in disbelief: "Although Senior Brother Chao has exhausted his potential, he is still one of the top disciples among the outer sect disciples, and the treatment in the master sect is not bad. Do you covet some health-enhancing pills refined for ordinary people?"

"Hey, Junior Sister Qingyun, you're a latecomer and don't know a lot about some things. If it's just those pills, Chao Xiong would definitely not be greedy, but the Yao Lingjie..."

Senior Brother Yan hesitated for a moment, and sighed softly: "Forget it, there is nothing to hide from you now, the medicine spirit ring is not a thing of my holy medical school, but it was my holy medical school hundreds of years ago. It is said that the ancestors robbed and killed a disciple of the Sacred Knife Family. It is said that it contains a big secret. Unfortunately, my ancestors of the Sacred Medicine Sect have studied for hundreds of years, but have not found out the mystery. This is why it has been passed down as a storage ring from generation to generation. come down."

"Ah, the survivors of the holy knife? Didn't they bother our holy doctor?"

Junior Sister Qingyun covered her pink lips with her slender hands and exclaimed, her beautiful eyes flashed with horror, which showed the shock brought to her by the survivors of the holy knife.

"Actually, among our Four Sacred Gates, the Sacred Sword Survivors are the well-deserved number one Sacred Gate."

Senior Brother Yan's eyes showed fascination: "I once heard from Master that when the Sacred Sword Remnants lost the Yaoling Ring, the genius disciple who died seemed to be their young patriarch, so he attacked our Sacred Doctor Sect in a rage. In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the blood flowed like a river. My holy doctor's sect retreated steadily and suffered heavy losses. If the family came to help in time and forced the remaining family of the holy sword to retreat, my school of holy medicine might have been wiped out long ago."

"Oh my god, the Sacred Blade Survivors are so powerful, it takes the Three Sacred Sects to join forces to suppress them?"

Junior Sister Qingyun shook her head lightly, her face full of disbelief.

Since few people from the Sacred Sword Clan were born in the past hundreds of years, she started late, only heard his name but never met him, and only knew that the Shimen and the Sacred Sword Clan were at odds, but she really didn't know why they were at odds. Unexpectedly, there was such a grievance between the two.

Senior Brother Yan shook his head with a wry smile, and threw another bombshell: "Suppressing, it's not easy, in fact, the Sanshengmen can only rely on the guardian array to confront them, but they can't destroy them. The ancestor of the young patriarch of the Holy Saber Clan who snatched the Yaoling Ring was split in two by a young man of the Holy Saber Clan under the watchful eyes of everyone. Everyone was shocked. Since then, the Sansheng Gate has been closed for a hundred years, and it was not reborn until the Great Chaos of the Kingdom of China more than a hundred years ago."

Junior Sister Qingyun was so shocked that her whole body became stiff, and her face was full of awe: "If a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm was killed with a single blow, what cultivation level would that young man from the Sacred Sword Clan be at? Wouldn't that be at least the Divine Martial Realm?" peak?"

"Our ancestor who was killed was at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm."

Senior Brother Yan said with a bitter expression: "The Remained Holy Sword Clan is a weird race. Their combat power cannot be measured by their realm. They are basically invincible in the same realm."

"How is that possible?"

Junior Sister Qingyun disagreed with this kind of remarks, "Although the Saint Martial Realm is basically extinct now, there are still Saint Martial Realm among our Four Sacred Sects. Maybe the person who beheaded our ancestors was a Saint Martial Realm expert? ?.”

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the truth has long been obliterated in the long river of history. My master once said that he would rather believe that the young man who beheaded the ancestor of our master in the martial arts realm was invincible at the same level than believe him He is a strong man in the Holy Martial Realm."

Senior Brother Yan liked Junior Sister Qingyun's admiring and adoring eyes very much, so he deliberately kept it a secret.

"Why?" Sure enough, Junior Sister Qingyun asked in a serious manner.

"Because Shimen confirmed that the young man was less than fifty years old at the time."

After saying this answer, Senior Brother Yan himself was startled, and his mood was exactly the same as when he heard Master talk about it for the first time, and he was still so shocked.

Fifty-year-old Saint Martial Realm? is it possible? Therefore, the Holy Doctor Sect would rather deceive themselves and others to believe that he is invincible in the Divine Martial Realm, rather than believe that the Holy Sword Survivor has produced a powerful Saint Martial Realm who is less than fifty years old.

What does it mean to be at the Saint Martial Realm under the age of fifty? It means that the young man is very likely to be alive now, after all, the lifespan of the Saint Martial Realm is as high as 500 years old.

Junior Sister Qingyun was silent, but a turbulent sea arose in her heart. She had always been proud of being a disciple of the Sacred Medicine Sect, and she had always believed that the Four Sacred Sects were equal existences, so when facing anyone, she always carried a sense of aura in her bones. Share superior momentum.

But today, the anecdote that Senior Brother Yan told overturned her previous cognition, and made her full of awe of the Holy Sword Survivors.

Senior Brother Yan may be restless, so he chatted a lot, and sighed leisurely: "The so-called Four Sacred Gates are actually the most effective way to talk about the Holy Sword Survivors. The Holy Gate fears that the founding ancestor of the Shenzhou Kingdom will not be so easy to sign the "Peace Agreement" with the ancient martial arts world with a few martial gods."