Urban Perspective Little Doctor

5041-Sorcerer

"Oh? Hear what you mean, have you been there?"

Qing Nu'er heard the words, and said unwillingly with her eyebrows.

"Hahaha, you little girl, she doesn't look big, her mouth is poisonous, in fact, you don't have to be so malicious to me, I am not your enemy, in other words, you are not worthy of being my enemy!"

As if it was said by Qing Nuer, the Thousand Years Tree Spirit didn't feel frustrated. Instead, he laughed, but his words were still full of arrogance.

This is no wonder, after all, it has a cultivation base of tens of thousands of years, and now the ancient dragon that has swallowed the metamorphosis dragon, its strength has long been unknown how far it has evolved, and it is normal to be able to say such things.

"Since your goal has been achieved, then you should enter the Great Immortal Realm next."

At this time, Pang Feng stepped forward and said to the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit, although he said that he was not an opponent, but its strength was too strong. If he thought together, the entire grassland would be under his hand. Nothing left of perish in an instant.

For such a person, Pang Feng naturally hopes that he will leave as soon as possible, the sooner the better, and don't stay for a moment.

"That's natural, but you know that the door to the Great Immortal Realm was damaged, and the knocker was knocked down. To advance to the Great Immortal Realm, I need the Ruyi Double Wheel in your hands!"

Wannian Shuling nodded, looked at Pang Feng and said.

Pang Feng immediately conveyed a knowing look to him, and at the same time he offered the two wheels in his hand and handed them to him, saying: "The two wheels are here, take it for you!"

"I just borrowed Ruyi Shuanglun, and I will return it to you when I use it up!" Wannian Tree Spirit was not polite, and took it directly.

"No, Ruyi Shuanglun should have been a thing of the Golden Immortal Gate, and it's useless for me to keep it. It's better to let it return to its original owner!"

Pang Feng waved his hand and smiled. He had obtained the Wishful Wheel unintentionally, and he also learned that the double wheels in his hands were the key to the Great Immortal Realm. In that case, he still returned to the original owner. For good, so as not to stay in your hands and have many dreams at night.

"Well, I'll talk about it when the time comes. In short, Pang Feng, I am still very grateful to you. Without you, I would not be able to complete this last step. Although I am not interested in you now, if one day, you will have it too. The strength enough to advance into the Great Immortal Realm, I will return your favor, provided that you are alive and advance into the Great Immortal Realm!"

Wannian Shuling thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he realized that Pang Feng's words were reasonable, so he didn't say much, but after he took over with pleasure, he still showed a hint of gratitude.

Pang Feng didn't take it to heart. Although he was also curious about what this great immortal world was like, what he wanted most was to find a way back to the original world as soon as possible.

"The rest is up to you to solve it yourself."

After the Wannian Tree Spirit bid farewell to the two of them, he left the place directly, a moment disappeared, and even the breath of it disappeared without any remaining, which shows its speed.

Then, without the Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit, the ancient dragon, which had been completely petrified, also fell from the sky.

Pang Feng was afraid that the fall of the ancient dragon would hurt the people on the grassland, so Lian Ang used the last celestial power to force the petrified ancient dragon to slowly fall to the ground.

At this time, from a distance, the huge ancient dragon looked like a giant sculpture, but this sculpture was strange and did not have a dragon head.

Seeing the two Pang Feng and an extremely large ancient dragon fell down, the only people left on the grassland failed to restrain their curiosity, and their brains rushed over.

Pang Feng had already expected this, but he also knew that he couldn't escape, so he still stood on top of the petrified ancient dragon, waiting for everyone to arrive.

The first to come here is the Wufeng clan. At this time, the leader is still Wufengnan, but he has no curiosity about the petrochemical ancient dragon. Ask someone, Wu Feng'an, our young clan leader, have you seen or met in Qingjin Mountain?"

As Wu Fengnan spoke, he described the general appearance of Wu Feng'an.

After listening to Wu Fengnan's words, Pang Feng was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but think of the group of human monks that he met during the interview these days, and looking back now, looking at the logo on his clothes, it seems that it really is Wufeng. Family.

"I'm sorry, I don't know where he went."

Pang Feng shook his head. Although he had seen it, it was only a one-sided relationship, and there was some unpleasantness. Moreover, the Qingjin Mountain is so big, even if I saw it today, I don't know where each one will be tomorrow.

"How could this happen, Young Patriarch, what is going on with you!?"

Wu Fengnan shook his head and sighed. After learning that there was no news about his young patriarch, his whole body slowly became desperate and began to accept the fact that the young patriarch had died.

Pang Feng didn't pay attention to him anymore. The next moment, as the light and shadow flashed by, members of the Yameng clan appeared in front of him, and the person who asked the question was the patriarch Yamenghuang.

"You are the son of Pangfeng, you are really like Leiguaner, long admiring the name, and finally I saw it today, introduce myself, my name is Yamenghuang, the patriarch of the Yameng clan, this is my son Yameng Changtian."

Pang Feng looked at them very kindly, nodded, and said: "Ling Lang is really a talent!"

"Where...Where can Dogi compare with you? It's just that you are a little handsome. By the way, Young Master Pang Feng, can you tell us what is going on?"

Pang Feng knew that sooner or later what happened was to tell these surviving prairie people. It was just that he had passed the war at the beginning of the war, and he didn't even give him a chance to breathe. Moreover, although the war was over, it did not represent the snake-human race and human beings. The monk's war is over.

On the contrary, the next thing will become a bigger trouble.

"Patriarch Amon, let me tell you this matter a few days later, but what I can tell you is that the snake people have been deceived. This battle should be over. Don’t fight anymore. Let everyone withdraw to the camp. Among them!"

Pang Feng said to Yamenghuang and the people who came here to look around the petrified ancient dragon.

"What, it's over? Retreat to the camp? What a joke, you want us to retreat now? It's impossible!"

At this moment, Pang Feng's words that made everyone withdraw instantly aroused dissatisfaction and censure of many people, and they whispered to him one after another.

"Why, don't you think you can beat the current snake people?"