Chapter 380: The Medicine Saint Clan surrenders

"Wang Yangming, this is nothing to do with the ancient Ming Dynasty, less meddle in things. ”

Emperor Kan Evil said with a calm face, although his tone was aggressive, there was no sign of making a move, which surprised the people of the Medicine Saint Clan.

"Father, are you alright?"

Yao Qin Xin flew to the side of the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan, only to find out the severity of the injury, he was already worried about his life, his heart hurt sharply, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

This pear blossom with rain is pitiful!

"Ahem......"

"It's okay for my father, why did you come back and agree to the request of the Ming Dynasty?"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan took out a pale golden pill from the space he carried with him, and a suction force erupted in his hand, devouring the energy of the pill, and his pale face improved slightly.

He looked at Yao Qinxin, and while he was moved, he was a little angry!

Prosperity makes friends, adversity tries them!

Yao Qinxin was able to come back at the risk of life and death, which was enough to witness the latter's filial piety, and as a father, he was proud.

And where he was angry was that Yao Qinxin led the Yao Sheng's clan to join the Ming Dynasty without his consent.

As the eldest lady of the Medicine Saint Clan, the daughter of the patriarch, to a large extent, can represent the attitude of the clan.

"Father, it's better to take refuge in the Ming Dynasty than to die!"

"My daughter went to the Ming Dynasty and saw the strength and prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, with a strong aura and countless strong people, far exceeding the peak power of the mainland. ”

"The invasion of the Evil Spirit Clan, the destruction of the Great Cang Emperor Dynasty and the Great Peng Emperor Dynasty, the peak forces have long lost their former glory, and sooner or later they will be destroyed. ”

"Under the general trend, the strong survive, the weak are eliminated, and my daughter thinks that only by taking refuge in the Ming Dynasty can we maintain the prosperity of the Yaosheng clan. ”

Yao Qin Xin supported the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan and whispered softly, expressing his opinion.

After hearing this, a trace of contemplation flashed in the eyes of the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan, and he was silent.

In fact, his will has begun to waver, but he has not been able to convince himself to let go of the mustard in his heart.

The burden of the peak power is too heavy, so he would rather choose death than unload.

"Master of the Medicine Family, don't think about it so much, honor is fought for by the living, and if you die, there will be nothing, just look at the current Dacang Emperor Dynasty and the Dapeng Emperor Dynasty, and after a hundred years, how many people will remember?"

"Joining the Ming Dynasty, the ancient lord will give a fief, canonize a knighthood, become a nobleman, and live a chic and happy life, isn't it happy?"

"That's right, the Lord of the Great Ming Dan Pavilion has broken through the Venerable Alchemist. ”

Wang Yangming ignored the Kan Evil Emperor and smiled at the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan, revealing a mysterious smile when he said the last sentence.

The Soul Void Son, who was standing behind him, straightened up, revealing a hint of arrogance.

"Venerable Alchemist?"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan was shocked, his eyes were full of yearning, his biggest dream in this life was to follow the glory of his ancestors, become a venerable alchemist, and become the first person in the mainland to make alchemy.

That's right, the ancestor of the Medicine Saint Clan, the first generation of the head of the family, is a venerable alchemist.

"You didn't lie to me?"

But soon, the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan regained his composure and began to doubt the authenticity of Wang Yangming's words, after all, since ancient times, there has never been a venerable alchemist on the mainland.

It is true that the strength of the Ming Dynasty is strong, but if he believes that there is a high-grade alchemist, he still feels a bit fantastical.

"Haha......"

Wang Yangming laughed, staggered his body, and revealed a soul void with a black face!

He, a dignified alchemist, was actually suspected, and he was still suspected in front of everyone.

"Humph!"

The Soul Void snorted coldly, strode forward, and a terrifying power permeated the nine heavens, the emperor was mighty, and the Void Devouring Flame flew out of his hand, transforming into a black dragon, entrenched in his body.

After breaking through the Great Emperor Realm, the power of his soul became even stronger, and he was promoted to a Superior Soul and could refine the Superior Pill.

"It's ...... The power of the Soul of the Exalted!"

The Medicine Saint Clan Leader's eyes shrank sharply, and he felt a familiar power from the Flame Black Dragon.

This power is the power of the soul!

And it's very powerful!

If the power of his soul is compared to a rushing river, then the soul power of the soul void son is an ocean.

"Impossible, how can there be a venerable alchemist in the mainland, this is impossible, it must be fake......"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan shook his head, his eyes were a little confused, he couldn't accept this reality, in order to impact the Venerable Alchemist, he tried countless methods, but in the end, he was desperate and unsuccessful.

He once thought that it was impossible for the mainland to have a high-grade alchemist......

"Medicine Master, can you believe it now?"

Wang Yangming said with a smile, it has been proved that in order to destroy a person's arrogance, it is necessary to give a hard blow from what he is best at.

"Senior, it's me who has no eyes!"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan regained his senses, as if he had changed a person, his attitude was particularly respectful, and he bowed his hand and bowed, in the way of alchemy, he has always been a master as a teacher.

"Join the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty, this seat will pass on your soul cultivation exercises, and you can break through the Venerable Alchemist!"

Soul Xuzi showed his fox tail and said with a smile, don't you doubt me, then let you take refuge willingly and become a disciple of Dange for me to drive.

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan was silent again, his face full of confusion.

"Father, you often teach your daughter that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, how come you come to deny this reason?"

Yao Qinxin said in a low voice.

This sentence was the last straw that broke the camel's back, making the head of the Medicine Saint Clan's body tremble, and he said helplessly: "Please take care of your colleagues in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to the Yao Sheng's official defection to the Ming Dynasty!

"Don't worry, you'll love the environment of the Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Yangming breathed a sigh of relief, he finally surrendered, if the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan did not compromise, he really didn't know what to do.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, complete the system task, collect the medicine saint clan, and reward one six-colored treasure chest and two three-color treasure chests!"

In the Tai'an Palace, Yu Sheng heard the voice of the system, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly:

"Open the Treasure Chest......"

......

"Damn, when I didn't exist?"

Looking at Wang Yangming and the others who were chatting hotly, the Emperor Kan was furious, you are here to fight, can you respect the opponent.

I've been here for a long time and ignore me!

"Wang Yangming, hurry up and ......"

Emperor Kan took a deep breath and roared angrily.

But before he finished speaking, Wang Yangming turned around and said flatly: "Are you going to fight?"

"You ......"

Emperor Kan Xie's tone was stagnant, and his anger was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and he instantly came to his senses, looking at the powerful aura emitted by Wang Yangming and the five people, his heart was full of solemnity.

Especially when he looked at the master of the division, a trace of fear appeared, it was actually a half-immortal martial artist!

This...... How to fight?

I can't beat it at all!