The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2243 Recognition
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"Long Xiaoshan?" Jiu Wo narrowed his eyes.

The Da Luo Soul Sect disciple then told what happened in the pyramid ruins.

A cold light flashed in Jiu Vortex's eyes.

I didn't expect to block the gun for that guy.

But with his personality, he doesn't even bother to explain to the Demon Blood Palace. Of course, he must be a little upset.

"Who killed my brother!"

Suddenly a roar shook the whole field, a man in yellow rushed towards the sky with murderous aura, and his icy sword intent swept across the audience.

"Huang Peng, the Little Sword God of Huadaowu."

"Why, was his brother killed?"

"Isn't his younger brother Huang Tian? He was killed by someone?"

There was commotion all around.

Huang Peng's eyes were extremely gloomy and cold. After Huang Tian's death, he sensed that his Life Orb had broken. Because Huang Tian was surrounded by Cao Yang as a candidate to protect him, he did not act together with Huang Tian.

But unexpectedly, Huang Tian was actually killed, and Cao Yang and others disappeared together, apparently also dead.

In the ancient mirage, with this kind of strength, he can't think of anyone other than super powers of the same level.

"Have the guts to do it, don't you have the guts to admit it?"

"Get out of here!"

Huang Peng roared unceasingly, and his eyes were directed at the superpower that had a bad relationship with Huadaowu.

"Huang Peng, what are you staring at me for? Do you think I killed your worthless younger brother?" Jing Wuming, son of the eagle, said coldly.

"Jing Wuming, what did you say, can you say it again?"

"Why, find fault, although I didn't kill your useless brother, but if you think I did it, I will accompany you." Jing Wuming sneered.

Huang Peng's eyes were red.

The saber intent spewed out, and it was hard to suppress it.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Jing Wuming.

But even though the two have always been against each other, he also knows that Jing Wuming has always been arrogant. As long as he kills his brother, he will definitely not dare to admit it, let alone lie and say that he did not kill him.

Therefore, the suspicion of Jing Wuming is very small.

And once he and Jing Wuming fight, it won't be a joke for the real murderer.

Of course, the more important reason was that he was not sure about defeating Jing Wuming. If Jing Wuming was just an ordinary monk, he would have chopped him into eight pieces long ago.

Zhu Hongxue stood there and glanced at Long Xiaoshan.

He doesn't show his face, but it's impossible to say that there isn't a trace of nervousness.

After all, Huang Peng is not alone in Huadaowu's strength. Once news spreads that he and Long Xiaoshan have killed the young master of Huadaowu, it will be very troublesome if they leave the ancient mirage. Prepare to flee all over the world.

Long Xiaoshan looked flat.

Even if Huang Peng glanced over, he didn't respond at all.

Huang Peng shouted for a long time, but no one stood up.

There is no way.

Now all kinds of powers are gathered, there are more than a dozen strong people in the local list, and he is not alone enough to be unscrupulous, not to mention, she is not the only one who has suffered heavy losses.

All other forces also suffered losses.

Seven or eight of the strong candidates on the ground list died.

Not to mention ordinary Tianjiao.

100,000 people entered the ancient mirage, at least [-] people died, which shows the danger of this ancient mirage.

If everyone wants revenge.

Now it's time for a big fight.

Long Xiaoshan saw that the manpower of the Qianlong Empire was also coming.

Wen Qingcheng also appeared, and he was following a noble man, who was Wei Kun, the evildoer of Qianlong Empire.

Originally, Wen Qingcheng had always acted alone, but a few days ago, after he was almost insulted by three disciples of the Huajian Sect, even though he was rescued, Wen Qingcheng's heart palpitations continued.

Soon she ran into Wei Kun.

Wei Kun was already interested in Wen Qingcheng, so he invited Wen Qingcheng together.

If it hadn't been for what happened to the disciples of the Huajianmen, she might not have agreed to Wei Kun's invitation. Now she just wants to live in peace until she can get out of the ancient mirage, so she agreed to Wei Kun's company.

"The Temple of the Desolate God, Qingcheng, we are lucky this time." Wei Kun looked at the huge and mysterious palace in front of him, his eyes brightened. Anyone who is a little familiar with history will know the meaning of the Temple of the Desolate God. Will create a large number of strong.

Wen Qingcheng smiled, but there was not much joy in it.

She practices destiny.

Facing the way of fate with a strong sense of spirituality, even if she didn't deliberately divination, she could still feel a wave of blood lingering above everyone's heads, which was definitely a bad omen.

Although the Desolate Temple represents the highest chance of the Desolate Ancient Mirage.

But one will succeed and the bones will dry up.

Everyone only saw those who achieved great success after the opening of the Desolate Temple.

Have you ever imagined that these successful people have a lot of bones under their feet, no one will remember those losers, they have already been buried in the dust of history over time.

There are five 60,000 people gathered in front of us.

How much can survive in the end?

Wen Qingcheng didn't dare to think about it.

"Wei Shao, I'm low in cultivation, so I won't go in." Wen Qingcheng said.

"Don't go in? Qingcheng, do you want to give up such a great opportunity? Practitioners, fight against the sky. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Don't worry, you follow me, and I guarantee your safety." Wei Kun said loudly, of course he also had To be qualified to say this, as an evildoer on the list, there are only twenty people in the entire Huanggu Mirage Palace.

Among these tens of thousands of people, he is in the top [-].

There are too few people who can threaten him.

What's more, he will also cooperate with the Qianlong Emperor Clan.

"I'll forget it." Wen Qingcheng wasn't afraid of death, but just thought it was unnecessary, so she rolled her eyes around.

In fact, she always wanted to find the person who saved her that day.

Among the tens of thousands of people, the other party passed by in a flash that day. Others probably had no hope at all, but Wen Qingcheng was different. She practiced the Destiny Technique, and the other party saved her that day, and there was a karma with her.

As long as she is close, she should be able to roughly calculate the opponent.

The Temple of Desolation is now open.

That person will definitely come too.

Wen Qingcheng stretched out his hand and kept pinching his fingers. A void of spiritual guidance made Wen Qingcheng look in one direction.

"Wei Shao, I want to take a look over there." Wen Qingcheng said.

Wei Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything to do over there?"

"Just to have a look, there may be acquaintances." Wen Qingcheng said.

"I'll accompany you there."

"It's okay. I can go there by myself." Wen Qingcheng said while darting in that direction.

The guidance became stronger and stronger as she passed by.

Wen Qingcheng glanced across the crowd, and suddenly stopped on a figure, is it him?

The corners of Long Xiaoshan's eyes twitched slightly. Of course he saw Wen Qingcheng approaching constantly. He stood there calmly, only making his face more blurred.

With his mental strength, he believed that even Prince Huoyun might not be able to recognize him.

However, he saw Wen Qingcheng stop suddenly, and then his eyes stopped on him, which made Long Xiaoshan cry out inwardly. Intuition without any confidence.

This woman is indeed a monster.

I should not have saved her that day.

(End of this chapter)