"boom!"
Xue Bingsheng doesn't care about other things.
A sword immortal slashed.
Chu Linguang has long been prepared.
Tiangang thirty-six axe, the sixth type of mountains and seas overlap, swing out with one axe.
The ground at the entrance of Yaowangfeng cracked and the stone pier arches shattered instantly.
"presumptuous!"
The voice of Yaosheng came.
A black palm print appeared in the sky, directly pressing on Xue Bingsheng and Chu Linguang.
"boom!"
Chu Linguang and Xue Bingsheng were instantly suppressed.
Chu Linguang held up the sky-opening axe and resisted with all his strength, but still knelt on the ground on one knee. Xue Bingsheng was equally uncomfortable and his expression was distorted.
"In the old man's territory, you two are facing each other with swords and soldiers. You should fight!"
The medicine saint is incomparable.
"boom!"
The strength of the black handprints rose.
Press down again.
Chu Linguang and Xue Bingsheng lay directly on the ground, as if they were trampled on their heads, feeling extremely uncomfortable and painful.
"Swish swish!"
At the same time, several figures galloped forward.
Wan Dapeng, with a blue nose and swollen face, was among them.
There is also the lord Lin Tianlin.
"Senior, be merciful."
Lin Tianlin clasped his fists in the direction of the medicine sanctuary.
The black fingerprints disappeared, and Chu Linguang and Xue Bingsheng were relieved.
"what happened?"
Lin Tianlin questioned.
"Sect Master, he is Chu Linguang. He killed my brother and many of our Shenzong disciples. I suspect his identity is false."
Xue Bingsheng pointed to Chu Linguang with red eyes.
Lin Tianlin looked towards Chu Linguang and said directly: "I know he is Chu Linguang. He has no problem with his identity. It is true that he is the younger brother of Shenzong."
"metropolitan!"
Xue Bingsheng was anxious.
"Junior Brother, you might as well explain."
Lin Tianlin is also very curious.
Regarding the younger brother, it was Chu Linguang's matter. In fact, when Chu Linguang entered Shenzong and he led the team to greet him, he and many elders saw that Chu Linguang was wearing a mask.
But he didn't take it to heart.
I don't know, the junior brother turned out to be Chu Linguang.
On the Dahua plane, Chu Linguang, who caused Shenzong's heavy losses and lost his face.
"After I came to Master, Master asked me to go to the Dahua plane to practice and practice. At the time, I didn't know that I was a disciple of Shenzong, so I was in conflict with Shenzong."
Chu Linguang explained.
"What about my brother!"
Xue Bingsheng questioned.
"Your brother is not as skilled as others, and wants to arbitrarily **** the opportunity of Dahua. Since I have become the patron saint of Dahua step by step, how can I just sit back and look at him? I can only blame him.
Chu Linguang's face was not red and heartbeat.
"you…"
Xue Bing was anxious.
Can only look at Lin Tianlin.
"I have investigated this matter specially. There is no problem with the identity of the junior brother. Everything he said is true and reliable. Therefore, everything should be the past.
Both sides will no longer be held accountable.
As for your brother's death, Shenzong will give you a compensation. "
Lin Tianlin said simply.
The identity of Chu Linguang's Junior Brother of Shenzong was recognized by the succession of the heir's identity. The clothes were seamless. No matter how Lin Tianlin checked, he felt that there was no problem with Chu Linguang, and he had unconditional trust in Chu Linguang's identity.
"metropolitan…"
Xue Bingsheng was not reconciled, but Lin Tianlin looked over with a glance, and he didn't dare to continue pestering him.
"Xue Bingsheng, the junior brother is noble, equal to the Sect Master. If he is injured, be careful of moving your head. Even your Xue family will not be able to stop the anger of Shenzong."
Wan Dapeng reminded.
"Humph!"
Xue Bingsheng was angry and angry when he heard the words, but he was very weak. He could only swallow his anger. This made him blush and he was very uncomfortable.
"Okay, let's just leave it here, Junior Brother will show his true face in the future. As the Junior Brother of Shenzong, in this cultivation world, anyone who sees you will give you three points of face."
There was something in Lin Tianlin's words, and he was obviously warning Xue Bingsheng.
Xue Bingsheng instantly resembled a discouraged ball, helplessly, after receiving the elixir of Medicine Sage, he left with a gloomy face.
He knew that his brother's death could only be regarded as a dumb loss.
He cannot take revenge.
The Xue family can't take revenge either.
Even if Chu Linguang is in any danger in the future, he and the Xue family will be the first to be implicated, and Shenzong will treat him and the Xue family as the first suspects.
Thinking of this, Xue Bingsheng felt depressed.
Regarding the younger brother of Shenzong, it was the matter of the Dahua plane, the patron **** Chu Linguang, that quickly spread throughout Shenzong. Upon learning of this, the whole school was boiling, and countless people were amazed.
Some people sympathized with Xue Bingsheng.
There were even more people who gloated and felt that Chu Linguang was really extraordinary.
But there is one thing.
Everyone was angry and afraid of Chu Linguang at first.
Can't afford to provoke, nor can't hurt.
"Do you know how to concoct medicine?"
In Yaowangfeng, Chu Linguang followed Sun Yibing and saw Yaosheng.
In the imagination, the medicine saint is a fairy tale, with white hair and a gray robe, which is very different.
The person in front of him turned out to be just a middle-aged person.
And the body is burly.
It seems to be a giant spirit god.
It's like, that Kaitian axe is his personal magic weapon.
No one could imagine that he turned out to be a medicine saint.
"Understand a little bit."
Chu Linguang replied, he knew that the refining method he inherited was an extraordinary existence under the Majestic Plane and Earth Immortal, and any Dzogchen pill was shocking the world.
But in the world of cultivation.
You can't get into the eyes of the immortals at all.
The medicine refining method inherited cannot easily refine the medicinal materials needed by the immortal family.
"How much is one or two?"
Yaosheng waved a red leaf in the shape of a five-pointed star and threw it to Chu Linguang.
This pentagonal leaf is the finest medicinal material.
It's called Nether Blood.
Grows in the land of Jiuyou.
It has the effect of getting rid of the blazing sun and fire, keeping the cultivator's mind clear at all times, and being in a state of retreat, it is not easy to get caught up in the fire.
At the same time, it can increase the magical effect of cultivating the cold attribute.
It is also the best medicinal material for refining high-quality cold ice and snow pills.
"Puff!"
Chu Linguang didn't think much.
The inherited medicine refining method works automatically.
The flame burst from the palm of the hand.
Wrap the nether blood, want to refine the nether blood into a liquid state.
However, Chu Linguang discovered that the raging flames were exuding bursts of cold at this moment, and even signs of being frozen again.
He couldn't help feeling incredible.
You should know that even if the refining method is mundane and supernatural, he is also a celestial celestial being at this moment, and the power he controls is the power of the celestial celestial being, and the power of the celestial celestial being contains the power of the phantom.
Flames bursting out of the palms of his hands.
Under the blessing of the power of the gods, it is not an ordinary flame.
But it was unexpectedly unable to refine the blood of Netherworld, which was far beyond Chu Linguang's expectation.
And that Yaosheng saw this scene.
Could not help laughing out loud.
Shaking his head aside and sighing.
"It turned out to be just an ordinary drug apprentice."
He murmured softly.
Obviously extremely disdain.
"I don't know how seniors refine it?"
Chu Linguang was curious and asked carefully. He wanted to see how the Immortal Family's medicine refining method was different from the medicine refining method he inherited.