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Chapter 311 He is not qualified to sit on the throne

Chapter 311 He is not qualified to sit on the throne

Faced with the question from the old monk of the Buddhist sect, the old Taoist priest Gaoguan of the Taoist sect let out a long sigh and said: "I don't know, I'm ashamed to say that until now, I don't even know who he is."

The old monk was surprised and said: "You don't even know? According to the agreement, you have already had a clone guarding the door. How come you don't know who the person is."

The old Taoist priest Gaoguan smiled bitterly and said: "I am not that old man Zhuge Wuming. Although I had a clone guarding there at that time, the other party came in his true form and directly used his Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron to trap my clone and even kill it directly.

The connection between me and the original deity was severed, so I did not receive any feedback from the clone, and naturally I don’t know who it was that infiltrated."

Speaking of this, both of them fell silent. Speaking of which, these two people almost represent the peak combat power of the nine major sects. For the grand plan planned by the nine major sects, almost all the elders of each major sect have been dispatched.

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However, the final result was that they fell short. They thought they had a perfect plan, but in the end they still failed!

"That's all, maybe this is God's will. After all, the nine major sects of Guwu can't escape God's will. They say reincarnation happens every three thousand years, but after three thousand years, they still can't get rid of their fate!"

After the old Buddhist monk finished speaking, he took one step forward. The next moment his figure had reached the horizon of the clouds in the west, and the next second he completely disappeared at the end of the horizon.

The old Taoist priest with a high crown from the Taoist sect also sighed secretly, and finally disappeared out of thin air.

Besides, in the Medicine God Valley at this time, almost all the pharmacists above level six are busy coming in and out. In fact, in the past few days, the entire Medicine God Valley has been in an unprecedented busy state, even the Valley Master of the Medicine God Valley.

Yu Xianhe.

However, despite busy researching day and night, they still have found nothing until now, because the ghostly energy is really beyond common sense, even beyond the scope of this world, so they are basically at a loss.

"Lord Valley Master, after so many days of research, we have tried our best, but we still haven't made any substantial progress. The most we can do is slow down the spread of ghost energy in the body of the poisoned person." A seventh-level pharmacist sighed,

His eyes were red, he had not rested for three days and three nights, and his energy was almost unbearable.

Valley Master Yu Xianhe shook his head and sighed, but he regained his fighting spirit in an instant and said word by word: "As pharmacists, we are supposed to hang pots to save lives and heal the wounded. Especially at this critical moment, we should not give up lightly.

If we continue to research, even if we can’t find an antidote, it would still be great if we can slow down the spread.”

Although many pharmacists felt helpless after hearing this, they did not complain anymore and continued to work hard.

At this moment, a deep and old voice suddenly sounded from the sky above Yaoshen Valley: "The benevolence of the doctors in Yaoshen Valley is really admirable!"

"Whoever comes to our Medicine God Valley, why don't you show up!" The King Wu guard of Medicine God Valley immediately shouted coldly.

But even though these guards were at the Martial King level, they still couldn't find the trace of the person who spoke. In fact, it wasn't that he was a Martial King, or even an ordinary Shinto realm, even those below the Divine Realm couldn't detect it.

The entire Medicine God Valley immediately became tense. Everyone knew clearly that even a powerful person in the divine realm could not detect the specific traces of the other party. The person who came must be extraordinary, at least a top level expert in the magical realm.

Not to mention Tianyong Pavilion, even if we look at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are not many top-level experts in the magical power realm who can reach this level of cultivation.

The face of Valley Master Yu Xianhe became solemn, and he said loudly: "I don't know where the master came to my Medicine God Valley?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Nine-Dragon Divine Cauldron suddenly appeared in the small attic where Yu Xianhe was.

The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron seemed to appear out of thin air. It was not until it completely appeared and landed on the ground that Yu Xianhe reacted. But even so, he still could not detect any aura from the opponent.

However, Yu Xianhe's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, because he knew the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron and naturally knew who the owner of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron was.

"It turns out that Senior Zhuge, one of the two great elders of Tianyong Pavilion, is here. I didn't know that Senior..."

But just as Yu Xianhe said this, the small attic suddenly lit up with dots of light. It looked like it was enclosed. The dots of light formed a barrier, isolating the attic from the outside.

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Yu Xianhe immediately realized something, so he immediately shut up and said nothing.

"There is a person in the Nine Dragons Cauldron, who is also an old friend of yours. His identity is quite special, especially since he is quite sensitive right now, so the less people know about him, the better."

Zhuge Wuming spoke again, but his man still had no intention of showing up, and as long as he didn't want to show up, the entire Medicine God Valley would naturally be unable to detect his true location.

"My old friend? Then why is it in the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron of my predecessor?" Yu Xianhe was confused in his heart.

Of course, he did not doubt this senior Zhuge. He had naturally heard about this senior's deeds. Thinking back to the last century when the Xuanyuan Kingdom was in turmoil and invaded by foreign enemies, the nine major sects of Guwu closed their mountains in order to preserve their strength.

Disregarding the safety of the world.

Seeing that the Xuanyuan Kingdom was about to face the disaster of annihilation, in the end, it was the senior Zhuge and the other senior Tang Bai who stepped forward and finally turned the tide and saved the country from the fire.

In the end, the two of them established the current Tianyong Pavilion despite the pressure from the nine major sects. It can be said that Yu Xianhe admires these two seniors of Tianyong Pavilion from the bottom of his heart.

"He was seriously injured and is still unconscious. I have only one request. No matter what method you use, you must save him!"

After Zhuge Wuming finished speaking, a figure suddenly flew out of the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron, and then landed lightly on the bed in the attic.

As soon as Yu Xianhe saw the man on the bed clearly, his face suddenly became shocked and he exclaimed: "Ye Feng, how could it be him? How could he be so seriously injured?"

Zhuge Wuming said: "He is a chivalrous person. A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. He can be called a great chivalrous person. I have only one request. No matter what, you must save him!"

Yu Xianhe has been able to hold the position of Master of the Medicine God Valley for more than thirty years, so he is certainly not an idiot. Combined with the news that just came from the Central Region, he completely understood it in an instant.

"It turns out that he was the one who cut off the source of ghost energy, and it was he who saved thousands of people in Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

When Yu Xianhe said this, he immediately handed over his hands and solemnly promised: "Senior Zhuge, don't worry, let alone Ye Feng, who is my best friend, even if he is a stranger, I, Yu Xianhe, will save thousands of people for him, even if I give up this

An old life will save him!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Xianhe discovered that the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron had disappeared and the surrounding light barrier had also dissipated.

Yu Xianhe knew in his heart that since the old man Zhuge was unwilling to show up and quietly brought Ye Feng here, he naturally did not want more people to know about it, so he naturally could not make a big splash.

He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the study room inside. He tapped an inconspicuous grid on the bookshelf, and the grid immediately rotated, revealing a secret passage.

Yu Xianhe waved his hand and led Ye Feng into the secret passage, and then the bookshelf slowly closed.

Besides, in the Central Territory at this time, because the ghost energy was cut off, the people of the nine major sects quickly retreated like a flood of frustration, and in just half an hour they withdrew to their respective mountain gates.

A group of experts from Tianyong Pavilion and the General's Mansion returned to the Imperial Capital in a special plane after a short search and found that there was nothing unusual in the Central Territory.

"Where's Ye Feng, why haven't he been seen until now?" Grand Master Zhao Gongming suddenly asked.

On board this special plane were several of the great guardian masters of Tianyong Pavilion, as well as the great general Duan Tian, ​​the great general of Zhenguo.

No one could answer. Zhang Wenyuan saw this and was about to answer, but before he could speak, a harsh cold drink suddenly sounded.

"Hmph, this kid Ye Feng, as the king of the North, although the Central Territory is not under his jurisdiction, as one of the kings of the four realms, he should step forward when the country is in danger, right? But this kid

Fortunately, he was nowhere to be seen from beginning to end!"

The person speaking was wearing a gray gown, with two gray eyebrows hanging almost to the corners of his eyes. He looked to be in his sixties, and his high cheekbones gave people a sharp and mean look.

This person's name is Mo Daoxing, the seventh-ranked Qizhangjiao of Tianyong Pavilion. His disciple Lu Xia had a dispute with Ye Feng before, so when he talks about Ye Feng now, he inevitably looks very angry.

The ninth sect master Qiu Kuzhen also snorted coldly: "Just now we fought with the masters of the nine major sects. Ye Feng, the king of the north, dedicated his life to the country and the people all day long, and then he put it on his lips.

, I was so timid when this happened, and when I think about it, I really let me down!"

The other major leaders present remained silent after hearing this, including Shi Yehong, the second master who was closest to Ye Feng, who also had no intention of speaking.

Mo Daoxing suddenly turned to look at Duan Tian, ​​the general who was holding the country, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Duan Tian, ​​I heard before that Ye Feng, the king of the north, had made lies, saying that if the country does not do anything in the future,

, he wants to replace him, is there such a thing?"

Originally, the general of the country, Duan Tian, ​​was closing his eyes and taking a nap, but at this time, he couldn't pretend that he couldn't hear it. After all, this matter had already involved him.

Duan Tian pretended to cough twice, and then he chuckled and said: "If there is someone in the country in the future whose abilities are better than those below me, and whose conduct is better than those below me, it won't matter if I give up the position of the general."

It has to be said that General Zhenguo's answer was watertight. Although he did not mention Ye Feng explicitly, he included him in it.

Na Qiu Kuzhen snorted coldly: "General Zhenguo has a broad mind and puts national affairs first, which is really admirable. However, Ye Feng, the king of the north, shrinks back and fails to contribute when the crisis comes. This is different from Zhenguo.

Compared with the generals of the country, they are far behind. In my opinion, if Ning Wuya hadn't passed the throne of Northern King to him back then, Ye Feng would not be qualified to sit on this throne!"

Zhang Wenyuan, who was sitting at the end, couldn't bear what he heard. But just as he was about to speak, his master, Grand Master Zhao Gongming, stopped him with a wink, so he had to swallow the words that came to his lips.

(End of chapter)


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