Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Ye Wuhua was indeed just surprised to hear about Chen Wanli's great victory, and came to discuss it with Senior Brother Li.

Unexpectedly, I heard the conversation between Cang Huajue and Li Xiang.

Her head suddenly buzzed.

I couldn’t tell what was wrong, but a subconscious feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Before she could figure out where the fear in her heart came from, she saw Cang Huajue suddenly attack her with a fatal move.

As the only female ancestor of Kunlun, Ye Wuhua’s strength is not top-notch, but she is also a serious Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although he has not made any significant progress since entering the early stage of Nascent Soul, his strength is far greater than Gongsun Yu.

I saw a white light burst out in front of her, and her figure suddenly retreated.

"Cang Huajue, are you crazy?"

Ye Wuhua roared angrily. Seeing the protective magic weapon explode in the air, her face turned pale. Did this old dog really want to kill her? !

Her face was full of disbelief.

Although everyone has many disagreements on future choices, no matter how much they dislike each other, they are still fellow students who have lived together for many years. Why would they kill each other?

Cang Huajue said nothing, his true energy surged in his right arm, his entire arm was dyed with a layer of gold, and the next moment he slapped out again.

The wind was howling, and the air in front of me seemed to be sucked dry by a palm.

Ye Wuhua also clapped out her slender hands, with an icy air in her palms.

There was a boom.

The palms of their hands collided fiercely.

Under Cang Huajue's palm, the skin and flesh on Ye Wuhua's left arm, with the palm as the center, cracked inch by inch, as if it was about to fall off the arm bone.

Even the bones were creaking and showing dense cracks, as if they would break at any moment.

Ye Wuhua let out a shrill scream and his whole body flew backwards.

"Cang Huajue, you actually used the explosive true qi, you really want to kill me! Senior Brother Li, why is this?"

Ye Wuhua watched Cang Huajue rushing towards him with the Dragon Elephant Vajra Palm again. Knowing that he was no match for him, he roared at Li Xiang in anger.

Li Xiang raised his eyelids slightly: "Junior Brother Cang, don't hurt anyone's life!"

After he said this, Cang Huajue seemed to slow down a bit.

Ye Wuhua breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Senior Brother Li still had some affection for them.

Just when she relaxed, a ray of black light broke through the void at a speed faster than the sound barrier and shot towards her, penetrating the protective true energy in front of her body and sinking into her chest.

"Cang Huajue..." A ball of blood burst out from Ye Wuhua's chest, and soon he felt breathing becoming increasingly difficult.

This is the poison of pneumococcal, which can make people fall into a deep coma. Without an antidote, they will never wake up. Even the Nascent Soul cannot be immune to this poison.

Once poisoned, without an antidote one will become a "living dead" until the infant withers and the body decays.

What's up with this?

Originally, she just felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart. She never expected that these two people would be so determined to kill.

Until this moment, she replayed every sentence she had heard in her mind, one by one, like a line from a movie.

"My senior brother said that if you don't become a saint, you will end up as a pile of bones. That's why I promoted the revival of spiritual energy?"

This sentence also does not mean that Cang Huajue's insane actions were instigated by Prime Minister Li.

Everyone in Kunlun has said that if you don't become a saint, you will end up as a pile of bones.

Because this is the objective fact.

what is that?

Ye Wuhua felt his head getting heavier and his consciousness becoming more and more blurred.

During that last Qingming Festival, the words "ninety-six years ago" exploded in her mind.

Many things that happened in that year ninety-six years ago appeared in her mind one by one.

So that’s it, so that’s it... Ye Wuhua seemed to have thought of something, and an expression of extreme shock and distortion appeared on her face.

It was like what she thought of at this moment, which shocked her a hundred times, a thousand times more than the fact that Cangli and the others wanted to kill her...

But at this moment, she couldn't utter a word.

The moment Ye Wuhua fell, Li Xiang raised his hand, and a stream of true energy supported her body out of thin air and slowly placed her on the ground.

Looking at the torn arm, Li Xiang seemed to have some pity in his eyes. He spouted out some medicine powder and used some magic formula to activate the vitality.

The skin on Ye Wuhua's arm gradually returned to normal, but he was still unconscious.

"Junior Brother Cang, why do you have to be so harsh!" Li Xiang said calmly.

"I also want to protect Senior Brother Li's secret!" Cang Huajue laughed, but the word "secret" was emphasized in his tone.

Li Xiang's face became gloomy again. He raised his skinny hand, opened his palm in the air, and then slowly closed it.

An extremely terrifying force suddenly erupted in the void.

This power was so terrifying that even a figure like Cang Huajue was unable to fight back as it floated up out of thin air and "flew" towards Li Xiang.

Five fingers as hard as diamond drills tightly pinched Cang Huajue's neck.

"Being called ancestor so many times, do you really think you are a big shot?"

"Or has it been too long since anyone taught you the rules?"

Li Xiang's voice was so ethereal that it seemed to come from the sky, but the wrinkles on his face were so clear that they were magnified in Cang Huajue's eyes.

Cang Huajue showed a look of pain. The pain of his neck being strangled made him angry and struggle but he could not.

At this time, his infant body jumped out from the top of his head: "Brother, calm down! I still have to take care of the rest, right?"

"Hahaha, Cang Huajue, you are indeed different from before. You can still talk to me like this at this time!"

Li Xiang suddenly laughed, sometimes furious and sometimes playful, which was completely different from his usual calm image in a blue Confucian robe.

He raised his hand and threw Cang Huajue out.

He deliberately used some force to trip Cang Huajue, and he was thrown out but still couldn't get rid of the force. He fell to the ground in a mess, and only stood up after being dazed and dizzy.

At this time, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn, looking so miserable!

Cang Huajue knew that this was a deliberate warning from Li Xiang.

"So, senior brother, you agree to help Kunlun?" Cang Huajue asked, brushing off the dust on his body.

Li Xiang remained silent for a long while, then casually threw out a golden plate. The material of the plate was unknown, but it emitted a faint light.

If Chen Wanli were here, he would be extremely shocked. The material of this brand is the extremely rare Tianxing Stone. On the planet of cultivation, only the cultivators who have reached the God Transformation stage can find such precious spiritual materials.

The Tianxing stone tablet is engraved with an ancient magic circle and a vast ancient atmosphere.

"Go to Tianyue Mountain and release the beast. After you refine this card, you can use it for your own purposes. With its strength, it can easily kill an early Nascent Soul.

If you still can't kill Chen Wanli, you don't need to live anymore. Use your body to suppress the Yuantai!"

Cang Huajue looked at the sign and showed a hint of excitement.

Take the beast. Few of the current Kunlun disciples know the origin of this beast, but a thousand years ago in Kunlun, this beast was very famous.

It was once a young monster in the devil's cave. During the great war, it was summoned and descended to the throne of the saint. After it gained wisdom, it practiced as a monster and its wisdom is no less than that of humans. Its current strength is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul.

With the help of such an existence, Cang Huajue felt that the game of chess could continue.

As for Li Xiang's anger, Cang Huajue didn't care.

At this point, only Cang Huajue can continue playing this game, no one else can do it.

Unless Li Zu takes action personally.

Then the secret may not be kept.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Cang Huajue turned around and left with the sign.

Li Xiang looked at his departing back, his eyes as deep as a black hole in the depths of the ocean that could swallow everything...