Ancient fairy doctors in the city

The major restricted areas communicate with each other.

So why didn't the silver-haired man know about the emperor's son appearing in the human race?

Emperor of the human race?

When the patriarch of the Wu tribe heard these four words, his eyes showed an incredible look.

"The patriarch of the Wu clan, you brought the masters from the restricted area to help you find a place?" Zhao Yang's eyes fell on the patriarch of the Wu clan.

"Since the patriarch of the Wu clan has approached our Xuan clan, please ask the emperor of the human race to save face." The silver-haired middle-aged man said lightly.

The silver-haired middle-aged man knew very well that the emperor stood behind Zhao Yang.

Otherwise, how could he chat with Zhao Yang calmly?

"Okay, I'll give you some face." Zhao Yang changed his voice when he said this, "But the medicinal materials discussed before, the Wu Clan can't miss it."

The silver-haired middle-aged man frowned involuntarily.

"I had an accident in the second district, don't say you Xuan clan didn't get involved." Zhao Yang showed a ferocious killing intent on his face when he said this.

"Our Xuan Clan did not get involved in this matter." The silver-haired middle-aged man said in a dignified tone.

The emperor behind the silver-haired middle-aged man is still recovering from his wounds, and he doesn't want to be on the same line as the guardian now.

"But now you Xuan clan are meddling." Zhao Yang said forcefully.

The silver-haired middle-aged man said after a while of silence, "We gave these resources on behalf of the Wu clan."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yang only wanted resources, and he didn't care or care who paid for it.

The silver-haired middle-aged man left for a while and then came back again. He threw a universe bag to Zhao Yang and said, "Here you are."

Zhao Yang's spiritual thoughts were swept away and thrown to Tian Di Yin.

The spirit of Tiandiyin is the existence of the pinnacle of Emperor Zhun. Zhao Yang asked Tiandiyin to check whether there is any problem?

Tiandiyin checked Zhao Yang and nodded slightly.

"Okay, you can leave." Zhao Yang said lightly.

The silver-haired middle-aged man took a deep look at Zhao Yang and left with the creatures in the restricted zone.

"The creatures in the restricted area didn't grab the Fountain of Creation." Xu Qianqian said in surprise.

"The Fountain of Creation is very precious, but the restricted area may not exist." Tiandiyin glanced at Xu Qianqian and said, "The restricted area of ​​the Xuan clan existed before the establishment of the Heavenly Court. God knows how many good things they have obtained over the years?"

Xu Qianqian fell silent upon hearing this.

"The restricted area is hard to shake." Tiandiyin looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Now that you have entered the sight of the restricted area of ​​all parties, this is really not a good thing."

Zhao Yang was silent.

"The restricted area is never a good thing, and sooner or later they will attack you." Tiandiyin warned, "My suggestion is to keep a low profile."

"I see." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Looking at Zhao Yang's expression, Tiandiyin knew that he didn't listen, but it didn't say anything more.

Which emperor is not arrogant?

How many people can listen in?

After Tiandiyin returned to Zhao Yang's small world, Zhao Yang quietly absorbed the fountain of fortune.

That's right.

Zhao Yang has not absorbed to his own limit.

It was at this moment that Xu Qianqian finally understood that the Emperor Zhao Yang was talking about was stronger than he imagined?

Zhao Yang has absorbed hundreds of times more than himself at this time.

I don't know how long it took Zhao Yang to stand up.

"You swallowed one-third of the fountain of fortune yourself." Xu Qianqian exclaimed.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yang put the remaining Fountain of Creation into two bottles.

"Purgatory Mirror, send the Fountain of Creation to Chunyang Sect and Yanhuang Chamber of Commerce." Zhao Yang said softly after handing the two bottles to Purgatory Mirror.

Purgatory Mirror put away the bottle and asked, "Where can I find you after delivery?"

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "Sifang Holy Land."

"Ah."

After the purgatory mirror left, Zhao Yang's eyes fell on Xu Qianqian, "Go and see your Holy Land in all directions."

"What are you going to my Four Square Holy Land for?"

"Isn't it convenient to find the Purgatory Mirror?" Zhao Yang said with a smile, "Why, you are not welcome?"

"I can't ask for it."

Xu Qianqian is not aimless.

Zhao Yang is the emperor's son.

Which sect dare not give him face?

After hearing about Zhao Yang's arrival, Tan Qinhu, the suzerain of the Sifang Holy Land, brought the high-level sect to welcome him immediately.

Zhao Yang's temperament is low-key.

Therefore, there is no airs in front of the high-level executives of the Sifang Holy Land, let alone any ostentation.

This made many monks in the Quartet Holy Land wonder if this is the Holy Land?

Of course, they were just suspicious in their hearts, no one dared to speak out in public?

"My son, please." Tan Qinhu beckoned Zhao Yang to the living room.

Zhao Yang nodded and followed Tan Qinhu to the living room.

As a result, Tan Qinhu was halfway there and Tensor hurriedly chased after him.

"Sect Master, something happened."

Tan Qinhu's expression changed involuntarily, "What happened?"

"Another emperor has come."

"Another disciple came?" Tan Qinhu had an incredulous look on his face.

How many years has there been no emperor's son?

Why did another one pop out?

"What is this person's background?"

"The youngest son of the Lord of the Immortal Garden, Huang Qingming."

"The youngest son of the Lord of the Immortal Court?" Tan Qinhu exclaimed, "Is the news accurate?"

"Huang Qingming is accompanied by the second general of Immortal Court." Tensor said solemnly.

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Tan Qinhu's face.

It stands to reason that he, the suzerain, should welcome Huang Qingming. After all, where is Huang Qingming's identity and status?

But is the successor of the guardian's line weak in identity and status?

In fact, Zhao Yang's status can be compared with Huang Qingming's.

"Sect Master Tan, go and do your work. Xu Qianqian, take me shopping." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"This..." Tan Qinhu smiled wryly.

"It's okay, let's go." Zhao Yang said indifferently.

"Thank you, emperor, for your understanding." Tan Qinhu said, his eyes fell on Xu Qianqian, "Qianqian, you must take good care of the emperor."

"As ordered."

After Tan Qinhu and Tensor left, Xu Qianqian looked at Zhao Yang curiously and said, "Aren't you interested in Huang Qingming?"

"I came to your Sifang Holy Land just to wait for the Purgatory Mirror." Zhao Yang said lightly.

What does Zhao Yang have no intention of competing with Xianting?

"You don't want to meet Huang Qingming?"

"I have a vague feeling that if I meet this person, I'm afraid something will happen."

Xu Qianqian was stunned, and immediately said, "Then you two should not see each other."

Emperor son.

If these two fight, God knows if the Sifang Holy Land will be demolished?

The mountain gate of the Four Square Holy Land.

Nine quasi-emperor blue dragons pulled an ancient bronze chariot to the mountain gate of the Sifang Holy Land.

On the bronze chariot is a young man with a horny head.

The young man was wearing a bright yellow python robe, and his gestures and gestures were majestic.

Standing behind him was a middle-aged man in black iron battle armor, with a golden sword hanging from his waist.

He stood there quietly, the world seemed to be trembling.