The super mad doctor of the school flower

Chapter 312 Returning to Tianzong

With the big yellow dog's broken mouth, he surrendered Hang Shuifeng, unexpectedly smooth.

Except for a few diehards, the entire Hangshui Peak surrendered in less than 5 minutes.

"Sovereign, what about these two old fellows?"

Tianchi Hammer carried the two skinny old men over with each hand, like catching chickens.

Chen Ye glanced at it, one of the two primordial spirits and one of the first primordial spirit.

It was among the few diehards who refused to surrender under the broken mouth of the big yellow dog, among the few hangshui peaks.

"Surrender, or die, I will give you three breaths to consider." Chen Ye said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, the two skinny old men with weak breaths sneered and spoke.

"What kind of a hero is he to sneak attack on Hangshui Peak while the head and the other five Yuanshen elders are away?"

"You wait, wait for the masters to come back, hehe..."

Chen Ye ignored it, and tapped his fingers on the armrest beside him lightly, once, twice, like the approaching footsteps of death.

"Fu Fanghai has long been a dead ghost, two delusional fools." Tianchi Hammer said to himself.

But Chen Ye didn't speak up, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to reveal this point.

Therefore, the two skinny old men in his hands couldn't hear the soliloquy at all.

"The time for three breaths has come, it seems that you have already made a decision."

Suddenly, Chen Ye stood up, waved his big hand, and a powerful suction instantly sucked the two skinny old men in Tianchi hammer's hand.

"Inspiration Dafa!"

With a loud shout, an invisible terrifying aura will envelop people, and the next moment, the internal energy in the two skinny old men's bodies began to be continuously absorbed by Chen Ye.

"This... what kind of magic power is this..."

The complexion of the two of them changed drastically at the same time, and their energy and spirit flowed rapidly together with their internal strength. Their originally thin bodies quickly turned into skinny ones.

"I, I am willing to surrender."

Under the terrifying shadow of death, the two struggled violently, and finally stopped stubbornly resisting.

However, Chen Ye had no intention of withdrawing his hand at all.

"Give me the chance, but unfortunately, you didn't seize it. Now, it's too late."

As soon as the words fell, two dull voices of "Boom" and "Boom" sounded, and Chen Ye let go of his hand, and the two skinny old men who had completely died and turned into dry bones fell to the ground.

Chen Ye, who had completely digested this internal force, opened his eyes, and two flashes of light flashed from his eyes.

"Second level of primordial spirit."

Clenching his palms, feeling the inner strength in his body strengthened, a smile appeared on Chen Ye's face.

Originally, he was just a step away from the second level of Yuanshen, but now, after absorbing the internal power of these two people, he broke through in one fell swoop, which can be regarded as a matter of course.

"Congratulations to the suzerain, the miraculous achievement!"

Tianchi Hammer knelt on one knee and said in awe.

After waving his hand, signaling Tianchi to hammer up, Chen Ye, who restrained his smile, shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity that I paid Fang Hai."

How powerful is the internal strength of a master of the fifth level of Yuanshen?

Definitely ten times or even more than those two skinny old men before.

It's a pity that I couldn't use the power-absorbing method at that time.

Absorb the internal power of others and turn it into your own use.

Under such a domineering situation, the method of absorbing energy also has its own confinement.

It is impossible to absorb endlessly at will. After absorbing to a certain extent, there will be a saturation period. Only after a period of deposition can it be used again.

This point is somewhat similar to the Soul Devouring Talisman.

"Right now, it shouldn't be a problem to absorb a few more strong souls." Chen Ye estimated the situation in his body and secretly said.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Tianchi Hammer and asked, "How is Sikong Lie?"

Sikong Lie, that is, the blue-shirted old man who obviously had a strong cultivation of the fourth level of Yuanshen, but was scolded by the big yellow dog and passed out.

"It has been awakened, but..."

Tianchi Hammer's words paused, and his expression was a bit strange.

After Chen Ye looked suspiciously at him, he continued: "The big yellow dog offered to persuade this person to surrender. We can't stop it."

"So, the current Sikong Lie should be with that dead dog?"

Chen Ye was a little dumbfounded.

Where to persuade them to surrender, just stop fighting.

However, Chen Ye wasn't worried either. With the power-absorbing method in hand, if Sikong Lie surrendered, it would be fine. If he refused, the fate of those two skinny old men would be a lesson for him.

At this moment, a familiar dog barking came.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

The big yellow dog ran in and proudly said: "This king has accepted personal favors, let me show you."

As he said that, the dog turned its head and yelled towards the door: "Little cracker, don't hurry up, I'll come in for your dog master."

With a haggard face, full of grief, indignation and humiliation, Sikong Li walked in step by step.

pet?

Sikong crack?
Not to mention the Tianchi hammer, at this moment, Chen Ye was stunned.

How much blow and humiliation would it take to make a master of the fourth level of Yuanshen become the favorite of the big yellow dog.

Looking at Sikong Li, who looked as miserable as a chrysanthemum had been blown out by a hundred big men in turn, and then at the triumphant big yellow dog, Chen Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, maliciously speculating:
Wouldn't be a dirty PY deal, would it?
……

Spent one night on Hang Shui Peak.

In the early morning of the second day, a large group of people began to leave Hangshui Peak and return to Tianzong.

Different from when they came, at this time, the number of Chen Ye and his group had reached a terrifying 3000 people.

Among them, there are ten masters in the Yuanshen realm.

This is without counting Murong Yan who was turned into a puppet.

Even if it is any one of the four major sects, in its heyday, it is probably nothing compared to it.

Along the way, some small sects who felt the aura of Chen Ye and his group were all panicked, for fear that they would call directly at the door in the next moment.

After the Tianzong people headed by Chen Ye left, this group of people was able to breathe a long sigh of relief.

In Tianzong.

The masters of the four halls were fidgeting.

Although the suzerain personally led a thousand elite disciples out, followed by the four great protectors and war gods, Yanbei Peak is an old-fashioned force after all, and its tyranny has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. God, Tie Jian and the three of them inevitably became anxious after a night of waiting.

"The suzerain will go out and Yanbei Peak will be destroyed. Why are you so anxious? Maybe the suzerain has already led all the disciples and is on the way back."

Zhang Wanshan, who had already become a die-hard fan of Chen Ye, was not worried at all, and said carelessly.

As soon as his words fell, he saw a disciple who was patrolling outside happily ran in and reported: "The suzerain and the others are back!"

(End of this chapter)