Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"But the vast majority of evil cultivators are doing things that hurt nature and reason."

"Could it be that those so-called big clans represent justice?"

"It doesn't mean."

"So Mr. Zhao, are you going?"

"Not interested in."

Guan Guan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his appearance seemed to be distressed.

"That's my farewell."

As a result, the library turned around in three steps.

Zhao Yang had a smile on his face all the time, and after Guan Guan left the VIP room, Zhao Yang still didn't ask to keep her.

"Whether it's her face or her figure, this woman is the best choice." Lin Caihan said with a smile, "You should grasp it."

"The kidneys are not good recently, let's forget it?" Zhao Yang shook his head.

Lin Caihan's face changed when he heard this, "Is it so bad?"

Lin Caihan noticed that none of the women brought back by Zhao Yang had been touched, whether it was Nightingale, Bailan, or Yingzi.

She felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Yang's body.

"I'm busy practicing all day long, so I don't have the heart to think about it."

"I think the museum is pretty good, you should accept her."

"And you are a wife like this?"

"Our personalities are all conservative, maybe we can't let you enjoy yourself, but I think the museum can."

"My cultivation breakthrough is imminent, we will talk about it later." Zhao Yang fled in despair.

back to myself

After entering the room, Zhao Yang began to practice.

Three days later, he felt that he was on the verge of breaking through, so Zhao Yang took out nine False God Flowers and put them beside him.

It's time for him to break through.

It took half a month for this breakthrough, before he set foot on the middle stage of the Upper God Realm.

And after reaching this stage, Zhao Yang can roam freely in the sixth heaven of the Upper God Realm.

He felt that at this time, even facing the Son of God, he could fight.

He remained stable for more than ten days before he walked out of the retreat.

"The time is just right." Lin Caihan at the door said with a smile.

"When is the right time?"

"Today is the day when the Zongmen celebration will be held in the museum. It's not too late for you to go there now."

Only then did Zhao Yang realize that it had been a month.

"This... I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe it?" Zhao Yang was a little embarrassed.

"I don't care about this." Lin Caihan smiled slightly, "Hurry up, maybe I can catch up with the meal."

Zhao Yang thought about it and decided to go and have a look.

He has been retreating in Yanhuangzong for these years, and he doesn't know how far the evil cultivation has developed?

Nice to meet you.

Tianming Mountain!

It took Zhao Yang half an hour to arrive at Tianming Mountain, only to find that the foot of Tianming Mountain was already overcrowded.

What surprised Zhao Yang was that some disciples from the sect also came.

Zhao Yang restrained his aura, and slightly

After changing his appearance, he asked a man beside him, "Why do I see some sect disciples here?"

"Brother, have you been in retreat for a while?"

"Correct."

"The relationship between the sects and the evil cultivators has eased a lot in the past few months, because those sects realized that it is difficult to eliminate the evil cultivators." The man said with a smile, "Those sects can consciously approach us. Miss Guan is extremely beautiful, not only our heroes of evil cultivators are pursuing her, but also many disciples from those sects are pursuing her."

"Brother, are you also here to pursue Guanguan?"

"I'm not qualified, I just came to watch the excitement." The man shook his head, but then said, "But I think something will happen today."

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard that Mr. Fan from Wanxie Sect is pursuing Miss Guanguan, and Mr. Folding Fan has said that he wants to propose marriage during the celebration." The man glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Guanguan is a very ambitious woman." A strong woman, otherwise why would she go to great lengths to establish the sect? But Mr. Folding Fan is the son of the elder of Tianxie Sect, if Miss Guanguan refuses, will Mr. Folding Fan become angry from embarrassment?"

"Then you don't go to the conservation hall?"

"Brother, I'm the fourth heaven of the God Control Realm, and I can't even enter the gate of the Heavenly Desire Palace." The man said with a wry smile.

"I'll take you in

go with. "

"If you want to bring someone in, at least you have to be in the Upper God Realm." The man had just said this when he saw Zhao Yang pulling his arm, and entered the gate of Tianyu Palace with a flicker.

"what?"

"Did I get dazzled just now?"

"No, just now I was sure that two monks passed through the Zongmen's mountain guard formation."

"The Zongmen's mountain guard formation was built by the suzerain at the hands of Mr. Yuxu from the Dao Zongge."

"Mr. Yuxu is an existence in the third heaven of the Upper God Realm. Who can wear the formation he refined?"

Just when the monks outside were extremely shocked, Zhao Yang and that man had already appeared in the Heavenly Desire Palace.

There was a storm in the man's heart.

Obviously he also realized that Zhao Yang was a great man.

"Junior Zhang Ling has met senior."

"How did you get on the path of evil cultivation?" Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Ling and asked.

"I have been cultivating desperately for these years, but I have not been able to set foot in the God Realm. Two years ago, I strayed into a jungle and saw a seriously injured blood rabbit there. After I ate it, my cultivation broke through." Zhang Ling explained , "After breaking through to the God Control Realm, I have made breakthroughs one after another, and now I have reached the third level of the God Control Realm. But I also feel that my potential is coming to an end." After a pause, Zhang Ling continued, "Before I practiced The exercises I used were bad, but I got one by chance and practiced it."

Zhang Ling is very old

Speak out of your own experience.

"I didn't expect you to walk on this road like this." Zhao Yang sighed softly.

"As far as I know, many evil cultivators rely on various opportunities to embark on the path of evil cultivators." Zhang Ling said hurriedly.

"Let's go around." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Zhang Ling is a small person, so what they like most is to inquire about various news.

On the way, he told Zhao Yang many anecdotes.

And walking, the two came to the door of an exquisite courtyard.

"Zhang Ling, why are you here?" At this moment, a surprised voice sounded in Zhang Ling's ears.

Zhang Ling turned around only to realize that it was Sun Ya, his former Taoist companion, who spoke.

And beside Sun Ya stood an unruly young man.

"You can come, why can't I?" Zhang Ling said coldly.

"I can come because of my husband's ability, why do you?" Sun Ya said with a mean expression on her face.

"Boy, Sun Ya has already broken up with you, and you are still chasing after him, is it interesting?" The man looked at Zhang Ling coldly and said.

"Who is shameless? I came with this senior." Zhang Ling pointed to Zhao Yang beside him.

"Senior?" The man looked Zhao Yang up and down, "Which sect are you from?"

"Loose cultivator." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Loose cultivator." Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)