Ancient fairy doctors in the city

He ignited his own blood.

In an instant, a vast aura that seemed to be punished by the heavens emanated from his body.

This aura is high above, like a master.

The primordial purple energy of the brocade-clothed boy was instantly suppressed, and he staggered back, his face full of disbelief.

He thought he was invincible since he broke through eight thousand years.

But today it was suppressed by Zhao Yang.

impossible.

Impossible.

At this moment, the eyes of the old man in the thatched hut were wide open, and then he seemed to have thought of something terrible, and he yelled at Zhao Yang, "Hurry up and put away your aura."

Zhao Yang didn't know, so he withdrew his own blood.

The old man appeared in front of Zhao Yang with a flicker, and he stared at Zhao Yang, "You..."

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Just as the old man was about to say something, he saw a young man in brocade clothes not far away, "Nie Yuan, let's go."

Nie Yuan showed unwillingness on his face, "Senior, do you want to give him the Emperor Grass?"

"I can give the emperor grass to whoever I want?" the old man said with a sullen face.

Nie Yuan's lips twitched, and finally he turned and left.

"Follow me." The old man looked at Zhao Yang and said.

After Zhao Yang followed the old man into the thatched cottage, he discovered that there was something hidden inside.

It looked tattered and tattered before, but there is actually a universe inside.

This is simply a paradise.

"Why did seniors escape the world here?"

"In the first battle, I lost too much, and I have cultivated here all these years." The old man said leisurely, "I will contribute to the human race in future wars."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang was in awe.

It is precisely because of these backbones that the human race has always stood among the thousands of races in these years.

Zhao Yang was stunned.

"Why?"

"Heavenly Court is the first force established by the human race, but after the collapse of the heavenly court 3 years ago, the human race has been living in the cracks." They were slaughtered by the creatures in the forbidden zone." After a pause, the old man continued, "After the establishment of the fairy court, the guardian lineage retired, but when the forbidden area sacrificed the butcher knife to the fairy court, the guardian lineage once again Born, I heard that the guardian lineage was completely lost in that battle."

"In my heart, the merits of the lineage of the guardians even surpassed that of Immortal Court, because if it weren't for the lineage of the guardians, the bloodlines of the human race would have been extinct long ago." Speaking of which, the old man handed Zhao Yang a brocade box, "Brocade The box is Emperor Grass, please put it away."

Zhao Yang was shocked.

He didn't expect the old man to actually give him the Emperor Grass.

"Your lineage has merits greater than the sky, and you deserve it." The old man said seriously.

"Senior, why didn't you give the Emperor Grass to Nie Yuan?"

"Nie Yuan is not a pure human bloodline." The old man snorted coldly, "When the third god general married a fox woman as his wife, many people opposed it, but the third god general resisted all opinions and married Jiuwei The princess of the fox clan, but what is the result? During the battle of the fairy court, the nine-tailed fox clan drew a clear line with the human race. And now the child born by the nine-tailed fox, do you think I can believe it?"

Only then did Zhao Yang understand why the old man didn't give Emperor Nie Yuan grass?

It's because Nie Yuan's blood is impure.

"Since that guy Nie Yuan has found this place, he will definitely not give up." The old man waved his hand and took all the things in the cave into his world. "I should leave here too."

"Where is the senior going?"

"I don't know, where are you going?" The old man suddenly thought of something when he said this, "By the way, after you have refined the Emperor Grass, you can go to the Taixuan Holy Land to practice."

"Taixuan Holy Land?"

"The Taixuan Holy Land is one of the holy lands of the human race. This holy land has something to do with the Sixth God General. You may be able to find the inheritance of the Sixth God General."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang's eyes lit up immediately.

The sixth general!

"Will Taixuan Holy Land still accept my cultivation base?"

"As long as you are not a quasi-sage, the Taixuan Holy Land will accept it." The old man said with a smile.

"Alright, after refining the Emperor Grass, I will go to Taixuan Holy Land."

"Also, remember to be careful with Nie Yuan."

"Ah."

Immediately, Zhao Yang took Zhu Ya and left the small mountain village.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

"First find a secluded place to refine the Emperor Grass." Zhao Yang said softly.

Riding on the battleship Zhao Yang found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

"It's strange that there are no living beings cultivating here in such a good place." Zhu Ya said curiously after turning around.

"There is a dragon's aura here, I guess it's just a temporary visit." Zhao Yang said that there were ten war puppets around here, "I will send these ten war puppets to you when I am retreating."

"Obey." Zhu Ya said respectfully.

On the second day of Zhao Yang's retreat, dozens of dragons returned.

When they smelled the scent of the human race, they immediately became angry, but they were quickly killed by Zhu Ya.

Zhao Yang retreated here for six months.

It took Zhao Yang only three months to refine the top three herbs before, but this time it took half a year to refine the emperor grass.

"As expected of Emperor Grass." Zhao Yang said with emotion.

His potential has directly increased by a stage, and at this time his potential has reached the sixth heaven of quasi-emperor realm.

And his cultivation level has also been raised by a level, reaching the eighth floor of the Golden Wonderland.

"It's not far from the Quasi-Saint Realm." Zhao Yang murmured.

In fact, Zhao Yang can go to Taixu Holy Land to find Lin Caihan now.

But Zhao Yang wanted to appear in front of her as a king.

Zhao Yang stabilized his realm here for another half a month before he and Zhu Ya headed towards Taixuan Holy Land.

Taixuan Holy Land.

One of the forces of the human race.

It was only at the foot of the Taixuan Holy Land that Zhao Yang discovered that there were many monks here.

"What happened?" Zhao Yang pulled a young man and asked.

"Taixuanzong recruits disciples every ten years, and today is the day when Taixuanzong recruits disciples." The man said with bright eyes.

"Does Taixuanzong have any criteria for recruiting disciples?" Zhao Yang continued to ask.

"Have you seen the steps of Taixuanzong? There are a thousand steps. As long as you can climb three hundred steps, you can become a disciple of Taixuanzong." The man said with a smile, "And if you can climb five hundred steps If you climb the steps, you can become the true disciple of Jiufeng; and if you can climb the [-] steps, you can get the treatment comparable to the young suzerain."

"What about climbing a thousand steps?"

"In all these years, no one has climbed a thousand steps." The man shook his head and said, "Actually, there is no one who can climb eight hundred steps."

At this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly felt something, and he followed the light in his eyes to look over.

"What is he?"