Chapter 26 Nervous

Ten thousand years ago, there was only one medicine king sect, and I don't know why the three veins were separated, which led to the three sects of the medicine king valley, which is well known all over the world.

However, on the top of the drug-fighting conference, a strong boy who claimed to be the descendant of the king of medicine was suddenly killed, and no one could accept it - because the main vein of the king of medicine is the current Xinyi Daozong.

Although the three leaders were shocked by the strength shown by the strong black boy, they all recognized themselves as the orthodoxy of the medicine king and were extremely angry.

Xinyi Daozong Danxiu practiced fire practice, and his temper was hot. A disciple jumped out and pointed to the black and strong boy's nose and scolded, "Where did the naughty scoundrel come from! The world knows that my Xinyi Daozong is the orthodoxy of the king of medicine. You actually said crazy words. Don't you pay attention to my sect?

Although the man in front of him flipped over the boat grass, hit the flying insects Taoist masters with one palm, and waved his strength was shocking, but at this moment, the three elites gathered together Yao Wangfeng, coupled with coming to watch the rite sect, even the Daluo Jinxian can fight on the earth, so this disciple is full of confidence.

The disciples of the insect control Taoist sect were extremely dissatisfied when they heard this. The two sects were usually peaceful, but they looked down on each other. At this time, a disciple of his sect stood up and arched his hand in the direction of Xinyi Daozong and said, "Although Xinyi Daozong was the main vein of the medicine king at the beginning, over the years, the physiology has gradually been lost, and many secret methods have long been lost, but Look at my sect, Uncle Qingpao spent a hundred years of time and finally cultivated a secret skill of the medicine king worm. Tens of thousands of corpses and insects and hundreds of bones were refined, and the weaving uncle's blood branch spider was better than his predecessors! In my opinion, the name of the King of Medicine should be owned by me!"

A pair of eyes on his dark face kept turning. It was the painting halberd. He just performed powerfully, and his heart was extremely happy. He praised the mysterious magic of the strange man's golden needle, and he could use his skills far away with several small needles inserted into the seventeen orifices in the sea of Qi.

It's just that after creating such a loud momentum, the Taoist sect of controlling insects is still dying. What the strange man said is really right. The master of insects is not small - there are so many secret arts that hurting the sky in his sect, and it is thought that there are demon master to help from it. The skills learned by the beautiful Taoist outside the Valley of Medicine King Valley are also passed down by the demon Taoist.

The Taoist sect intends to unify the Valley of Medicine King!

However, the head of Tianyi Daozong Yuanxu is also in collap with the real person who is good at insects, which makes people unable to figure it out. How does this benefit him? The combination of the three sects is harmful but not beneficial to the Taoist sect, but Yuanxu's attitude is resolute, and most of the voices of resistance led by the difficult elders were sent to the back of the mountain.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, his dark face suddenly gave birth to a solemn look. Although he did not know much about the resentment between the three sects of Yaowang Gu, he needed to take this opportunity to show off to get closer to Zhang Zhenling, the head of Xinyi Daozong, and sell him a big favor by the way.

"It's ridiculous! I respectfully followed my master's will and hid in the valley to practice for thousands of years, and I saw that you had fought for a thousand years for the name of the king of medicine and completely lost the truth of the king of medicine!" He said sharply

When the words fell, at the north interviewer's table, a white-faced old man said coldly, "Do you think there is evidence that you are the descendant of the King of Medicine? The vein of the king of medicine, the art of elixir fire, the art of medicine cultivation, the art of insect control, and the art of heavenly medicine are unparalleled in the world, but the three fists and two feet in your hand!"

The white-faced old Tao is the head of Heluo Daozong. His tone is neither humble nor arrogant. Naturally, he wants to stand up and say a few words to his master, and suddenly there was a echo around him.

The halberd sneered and scolded a group of people who were attracted to the trend.

"You can look at the boat grass again."

After listening to this, everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the boat grass flying backwards. I don't know when a huge vine quietly appeared there. The giant vine is composed of four huge vines. Between the vines wrapped around, there are boat shapes struggling endlessly in it, and there is continuous blue light flashing from it, but there is nothing to do, such as This spectacular scene is really rare in a hundred years.

He said loudly, "I think you all know Tianteng better than me."

Zhang Zhenling was particularly surprised. Tongtianteng was the mountain protector of the king of medicine in those years. It was the joint painstaking crystallization of medicine and insects. However, it was so simple to admit that the other party was the king of medicine. There was nowhere to put the face of the three sects. He arched his hand and said, "Tongtianteng is the secret art of our clan. Unfortunately, it has been lost for a long time. I don't know where I learned about the cultivation recipe. Fa, I hope to hand it over to me. Xinyi Daozong is very grateful. I am willing to treat each other in the position of guest, and the elixir in the Dange can be used at will.

As soon as this words came out, Yuanxu Zhenren and Chang Chongren secretly scold shamelessly. Zhang Zhenling's words first denied that the other party was the orthodoxy king of medicine, and then pulled the other party into the gang. It was really shameless. The painting halberd silently praised the agility of the head of Xinyi Taoist sect. Just now, he just kicked over the boat grass and did not take anything to Qingyao Taoist. But he did not show such mercy to the Taoist sect, and the reason was that the other party reacted in an instant.

Naturally, a master should look like a master. He stood with his hands on his face slowing down and said, "Since you think you are the king of medicine, then let me ask you, what does the name of the king of medicine mean?"

Zhang Zhenling said ashamedly, "The ancestors established the Medicine King Gate with the intention of helping the world and save people. Since the Medicine King Gate was divided into three sects, they have gradually forgotten their original intention. Our sect has also been contrary to the same path for many years, and the poor road is also regrettable."

The painting halberd was suppressed by the other party's seemingly guilty expression. He thought that these leaders were really good singers. He wanted to say a few words, but a strange voice came from his ear: "That's it, don't go too far. Be careful of the old fat man and the two old men of Yuanxu to work together to deal with you."

The strange man's strength is extraordinary, and I don't know which predecessor of the Heavenly Doctor Taoism Sect. No one noticed the secret information in the public. He nodded silently, with a serious expression, and stepped forward and said, "Xinyi Daozong is really in vain in the name of the orthodoxy of the king of medicine in those years. I still remember the ambition of the ancestor." The two shook hands and exchanged greetings. Although they were tired of such a situation, they could only continue to play.

There is a lot of talk about the visiting sect, and everyone can see the tricks.

The old man's face is slightly dark, and it is not easy to notice that he looks at Yuanxu, nods, and comes forward and says, "Poor Tao has something to say."

All fields are quiet.

"Whether this Taoist friend is a descendant of the king of medicine or not, since he comes to the drug fighting conference so generously, he must let everyone see his true skills. If not, he can come if he wants to come. Where can he put the face of the king of medicine?" The real person who is good at it speaks loudly.

Yuanxu's real person is appendation.

"Yuanxu, an old man, really colluded with the Taoist sect of worm control." The strange man's voice came into secret, and his tone was quite angry, and he said, "Go and lay them down!"

The halberd's face was expressionless: "Then I hope you can teach me more."

This slightly fat old man smiled, and his slightly fat smooth face showed some wrinkles.

"Taoist friends must show mercy."

The war is imminent!

......

At this moment, Jin Yutang Gu Bu called back to Iron Man and Lin Yun. At present, the situation is clear and there is no need to test at all. Iron Man silently returned to his seat and stared at the black and strong teenager above, pulling the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Master." He whispered, "Tuxin Sect."

As soon as these three words came out, the head Gu Bu's expression changed greatly, and his rough face showed surprise. His huge palm slapped the iron man on the back of the head: "Your child, don't talk nonsense to me!"

The iron man, a giant man, rarely showed an aggrieved look and said, "It's true."

At this time, Qingyuzong lingated and slowly reached the side of Jinyutang, with his hands slightly drooping, and he muttered, "Tuxinzong?"

Gu Bu's face trembled and said, "Your immortal ears are very smart. Don't listen to this bastard's nonsense."

The old man didn't care about it. His voice was extremely vicissitudes, and he looked at Gu Bu with muddy eyes: "I'm afraid that the thing that man entrusted you and me will be fulfilled today."

The iron man stood aside respectfully. He was a personal disciple of the head of the family and had a very high status in the Jinyu Hall. He knew a lot of secrets and knew a little about what the old man said.

Gu Bu nodded, sighed heavily, turned his head and slapped the iron man on the back of the head, and scolded angrily, "Why don't you look at your brother, so that he won't cause trouble again!"

The iron man said, "Yes." Then he retreated.

The two patriarchs looked at each other sadly and looked at the strong black boy standing proudly above, with an inexplicable feeling.

Look up again.

The heart of the painting halberd is not as calm as it seems. Although the strange man's golden needle can treat other people's bodies for their own use, the next person to face is the master of the clan, which is really a little uneasy.

The other party knew what he was thinking, and Jie Jie smiled strangely and said, "Don't worry, although the golden needle secret technique can't exert all my strength, it is not a problem to deal with an old man who is good at insects!"

The halberd took a deep breath and smiled, "If you are good at teaching, please do something first!"