The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Return of the Old Hall Master

For this request, Qin Xuan naturally refused.

He put away the pill and glanced at Luo Xianger lightly.With this look, Luo Xiang'er seemed to feel that he was really visible.

"Let's go!"

Leaving the alchemy room, Qin Xuan brought the Yuexing Cauldron with one hand, and rushed out of the alchemy room like an ape on a ladder.

As he walked out of the alchemy room, the Medicine God Hall seemed to have been restored to its original state, and the gate that had been cut into nothingness had been repaired.

Even so, the doctors in the Medicine God Hall were still full of fear for Qin Xuan, after all, Qin Xuan's supernatural power five days ago was unforgettable for them.

But Qin Xuan sharply discovered that these doctors seemed to sneer Compared to five days ago, they seemed to have so much support.

"Something's coming back!"

Qin Xuan muttered softly, brought up the Yuexing Cauldron, and walked into the main hall of the Hall of Medicine Gods.

"Call all the elders in the Medicine God Hall!"

Qin Xuan said to Luo Xiang'er behind him, Luo Xiang'er was still confused, and his mind was filled with the unexpected alchemy techniques Qin Xuan used to create his previous alchemy. After hearing Qin Xuan's words, he naturally reacted.

Qin Xuan sat down above the main hall, and soon someone came.

However, only one person.

Chu Mingyun stepped into the main hall, even Luo Xianger seemed to have no idea where he was going.

Chu Mingyun bit on his scalp to meet with Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes, and his heart was stunned.

"Master Qin!"

Chu Mingyun's face turned pale, and he smiled without a smile.

Qin Xuan tapped on the wooden chair lightly with his fingers, making a sharp explosion, "If I remember it well, all I will say to Luo Xianger is, let all the elders come!"

Chu Mingyun felt deep in his heart, and said bitterly, "The other elders are still in healing, I'm afraid they can't come!"

Qin Xuan's finger stopped, and he did not speak for a few minutes.

In these few minutes, Chu Mingyun seemed to feel the pressure of life and death, his face becoming paler and colder from sweat.

"It looks like the old master of your God's Medicine Hall has returned?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, it seemed that the innate old hall master was no different from Chu Mingyun in his eyes.

The explanation of Chu Mingyun's full stomach, at this moment, seemed to disappear without a trace, speechless.

He had not expected that Master Qin would guess it so quickly.

"If there is no support, how can you turn a blind eye to my words?" Qin Xuan smiled, stood up slowly, and gently shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, what you don't know is that you depend on what you think. The strong, even respected elders, in my eyes ... "

"But ants!"

For four words, Qin Xuan ate every word.

Chu Mingyun's eyes were dull, old hall master, this innate, what was this Qin Changqing talking about?

But ants?

Nothing more than ants? In what position did he put himself in? Or did he really think he was invincible in the world?

Qin Xuan stood up proudly, and then, a loud voice rang out in the ears of the many physicians in the God Medicine Hall.

In the main hall where Qin Xuan was, the wall shattered, and Chu Mingyun nearly vomited blood and exploded.

"what?"

The other four elders and Luo Xiang'er who were watching not far away were all boring.

Chu Mingyun even endured the pain and looked at Qin Xuan in astonishment.

With just a single palm, he was severely injured, and this sense of helplessness even rendered him helpless compared to Qin Xuan who had once bombed Yaoshen's array.

Is the distance too big?

Chu Mingyun's expression changed several times, like a test of mourning.

He had originally thought that even if the old hall master came back, even if this Qin master was a true innate master, he would definitely give the hall master a little face and would not do so as before.

But now, he discovered what kind of mistake he had made.

Chu Mingyun understood from Qin Xuan's words 'but ants' that even the old hall master, who was respected by many National Guard Generals, would not block Master Qin's trail of dominance at all.

What does he rely on?

Not only Chu Mingyun, but also the other elders.

Now that the seven Yaoshentang elders had been killed by this second Qin master, not only that, even the Moon Star Cauldron and even half of the elixir had been taken away. Who wants to?

Of course, they did not dare to have such an idea to test Qin Xuan.

But after getting news of the return of the old hall master, their minds were different.

The old hall master of the Medicine God Hall was highly respected in China, and many warriors were amazed. Who wants to offend?

By the way, this Master Qin really has no leeway, How long has it been since Chu Mingyun entered and was seriously injured?

the explosion!

There was another huge roar, and a huge cauldron flew out of the broken main hall and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Qin Xuan's figure also gradually appeared in front of everyone, and with a light leap, Qin Xuan landed on the Moon Star Cauldron.

"I think that even though you have no virtue in developing a line of treatment, you have saved many people over the years. This is a favor for Chinese martial arts." Qin Xuan stood proudly in the moon star cauldron, gazing down at the entire god of medicine. Tang, "I just don't expect you to be that stupid."

"Thinking that an Innate could be your supporter, made me bow my head?"

Qin Xuan smiled, but his eyes were pure like the sky, and his momentum filled the world like waves of violence.

"In this world, no one has ever asked me Qin Changqing to lower my head! Even in this world, how can I lower my head by half a point?"

Endless arrogant words filled the sky above the Medicine God Hall, making everyone's expressions blunt.

How crazy is this guy?

Can't heaven and earth lower its head by half a point? This was truly a total fanatic, without a doubt.

Therefore, he did not care at all about the old master of the God Medicine Hall, and he did not care about the Innate.

Even the current Palace Master Protecting the Country, he would never care.

Everyone looked at the figure that seemed to be above heaven and earth, facing the living beings, and their hearts could no longer be described as horrified.

"Pretty arrogant!"

Suddenly, a resolute voice sounded slowly, causing everyone in the God Medicine Hall to change their expressions.

They had not heard this voice for a long time, nearly ten years.

"Mastering!"

"Old Master Hall!"

The five elders and the others flushed red with excitement, especially Luo Xianger.

The voice came out slowly, but after a few breaths, the figure of the old man appeared in front of the Medicine God Hall.

This was an old man with a rickety back, with a stick in his left hand and a medicine box in his right hand, like a shaman. Amidst the dust, the years did not leave too many marks on the old man, except for a slight frown in the corner of his eyes, no one thought that this old man had lived for more than 130 years.

Qin Xuan's eyes lightly swept over and fell onto the old man's body.

The identity of the old man flashed through his mind, old master Yaoshentang, Bianxinci!

It is said that his ancestors were the genius doctor Bian Que who shocked China.

The world would not debate the facts, but what Chinese martial artists knew was that this old man was an original Innate, and even a physician who had made great hopes.

At a very young age, this old man was eager to treat 100,000 patients throughout his life.

In fact, in over 130 years of this old man, the number of people he had saved had exceeded a hundred thousand. I'm afraid even Bian Xinci doesn't know if he has saved his life.

"You are Lord Qin who killed Yao Nu and Jing'er?"

The old man leaned against the stick and looked Qin Xuan in the eye.

Yaoshentang Grand Elder, Yaoma, many years ago, was still the shaman girl who spoke to the old man. The seventh elder Zhang Jing was an orphan adopted by an old man in a war-torn area.

The death of the two, even if the old man's Bodhisattva's heart, cannot be ignored.

Therefore, he only returned from war-torn areas abroad.

On both Bian's faces, neither anger nor sadness was visible. Just looking at Qin Xuan calmly, without momentum, as if he was just a shaman.

Qin Xuan smiled gently and nodded.

"Yes!"