Ancient fairy doctors in the city

This month, Lin Zezhou came to see how Zhao Yang was preparing from time to time.

As a result, he found that Zhao Yang didn't seem to take the challenge seriously?

This made Lin Zezhou very speechless.

The fact that the judge challenged Zhao Yang quickly spread throughout the third district.

"Why did the judge challenge Zhao Yang?"

"Could it be that Zhao Yang has the strength of an emperor's son?"

"Zhao Yang easily killed Chi, even if he didn't have the strength of the emperor's son, it probably wouldn't be much worse."

"Zhao Yang shouldn't be the emperor of the human race?"

"I'll find out soon."

As time went by, more and more monks rushed to the ruined mountains.

The reason why the ruined mountain range is called this is because two emperors fought here many years ago, and the mountain range was interrupted in the process of fighting, and this place gradually became deserted due to the remnants of their arrogance. up.

"Tiehan, what do you think you have to come here for?" An old man under the ruined wall said helplessly.

"My master in the lower realm is also called Zhao Yang." Tie Han scratched his head and said in a muffled voice.

Tiehan's body is still huge, and his whole body is furry, like a bear.

"Do you think it's possible?" The old man looked at Tie Han and sighed softly, "Most of the monks who ascended from the lower world have a hard time in the fairyland. You just met me, otherwise you would have been eaten by wolf cubs."

"Teacher, my master is a genius, I think it's really him." Tie Han shook his head and said.

"You..." The old man was full of helplessness, "Forget it, you will know later."

"Jian Chen, long time no see." At this moment, two figures came from a distance, and the one who spoke was also an old man.

The old man was dressed in brocade and jade robes, and he looked like a dog.

"Long Xiao, what are you doing?" Jian Chen looked at the old man in brocade with vigilance.

The two of them were rivals when they were young, and they have won and lost each other over the years, but Jian Chen was poisoned a few days ago, and he has not been able to get rid of the poison until now.

"You don't look right." Long Xiao stared at Jian Chen for a while and said, "You won't be poisoned, right?"

At this moment, Jianchen sensed a killing intent in Long Xiao's eyes.

He subconsciously protected Tie Han behind him, "Believe it or not, even if I am poisoned, I can still break your teeth."

Long Xiao stared fixedly at Jian Chen, and after a while he seemed to realize that Jian Chen was still in some danger, so he said lightly, "Why are you so nervous? Could it be that I can still kill you?" At this point, he pointed to Tiehan behind Jianchen and said, "This is your new disciple? Why does it look like a fool?"

"Are you the fool?" Tie Han said in a muffled voice, "And I'm just a student of Senior Jian Chen."

"Haha, Jian Chen, does this idiot despise you?" Long Xiao laughed loudly.

"I already have a master, so I can no longer be a teacher." Tie Han hurriedly explained, "Senior Jian Chen is very kind to me, but I can only worship him as a teacher."

"I understand, I understand, do you think Jian Chen is not worthy to be your master?" Long Xiao deliberately teased Tie Han.

"No, that's not the case." Seeing Jian Chen being ridiculed, Tie Han became anxious.

"Master, this kid is really stupid." Jian Chen's disciple Sun Xi said jokingly.

"Do you think it's possible for someone who isn't stupid to follow Jian Chen?" Long Xiao said with deep conviction.

What Tie Han was about to say was stopped by Jian Chen, "Tie Han, there is no need to explain."

"But..." Tie Han felt that Jian Chen should not be wronged.

"Be obedient." Jian Chen said softly.

Tie Han said with red eyes, "Teacher, when I see Master, I will definitely let him detoxify you."

"Is it possible that you are a master or a master?" Sun Xi asked with a smile.

"My master is Zhao Yang." Tie Han said proudly.

"Zhao Yang?" Sun Xi and Long Xiao jumped when they heard the name.

But after calming down, Sun Xi felt that it was impossible. Zhao Yang was comparable to the emperor's son and judge. How could a fool like Tie Han be Zhao Yang's disciple?

"Is your master the one who competed with the judge?" Sun Xi asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not sure, so I asked the teacher to show me." Tie Han said truthfully.

Hearing this, Sun Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought your master was this heavenly genius? Do you know that you gave me a fright just now?" Sun Xi wished to give Tie Han a hard blow. hand.

"Why can't my master be this heavenly genius? Let me tell you, my master is the most tyrannical existence in the lower realm." Tie Han said angrily.

Is Sun Xi looking down on his master?

"What is the strongest in the lower realms in the fairyland?" Sun Xi sneered, "You can ascend, which means that you are not weak in the lower realms, but aren't you a rubbish fairy now?"

When Tie Han was about to say something, suddenly a shocking breath tore apart the sky and landed in midair.

The power on his body was so strong that the monks present retreated one after another.

"Judge."

"The judge has arrived."

"Why is the breath of the judge so powerful? Why do I think it is stronger than the saint?"

"The judge's cultivation base is the pinnacle of quasi-sage!"

"Is there such a strong quasi-sage peak?"

"Normally, there is no such a tyrannical quasi-sage peak, but judge, can you measure it by normal standards?"

"I don't think any middle-level saints may be opponents of judges?"

"There is a big difference between a quasi-sage and a saint."

"The judge has arrived, where is Zhao Yang?"

While the monks present were discussing, a battleship suddenly pierced the void, and then Zhao Yang's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Yang exudes awe-inspiring momentum.

The judge saw Zhao Yang's overwhelming power in an instant, crushing towards Zhao Yang.

His side is like a flood, which can submerge everything in its way.

Zhao Yang's power is like the scorching sun, which can dispel all the haze.

Two completely different auras collided in mid-air.

Like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn;

Like Mars hitting the Earth.

The sharpness must be exposed, tit for tat.

"What?" The six monsters and masters on Yan Luo's side were all shocked.

The monks present were also shocked.

They find it incredible.

Zhao Yang is really the emperor's son.

"Emperor."

"The emperor of the human race finally appeared."

"Haha, my human race is about to rise."

"In recent years, there have been emperors in all the restricted areas, but my human race has no emperors in this world."

Just when the human monks present were pleasantly surprised, Tie Han shouted at Zhao Yang, "Master, I am Tie Han."

Jian Chen was so frightened that he quickly covered Tie Han's mouth, "Are you crazy?"

"The disciples of the human race are competing with the magistrate. If they are not careful, they may be severely injured. Why are you screaming so loudly at this time?" Long Xiao stared at Tiehan and said.