"My Dao name is Ling Xiao, the family teacher is the Ethereal Dao Monarch, you have no monarch in the mountains and wilderness, and it is a capital crime to commit the following crimes!" Ling Xiao Zhenren saw that Zhao Xian was still walking towards him, and he was a little panicked in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout and scold loudly, emboldening himself.

Suddenly, Zhao Xian's figure flashed slightly, and the Thousand Illusion Body Spell was unfolded, turning into countless afterimages, although Ling Xiao Zhenren had already secretly pinched the spell in his hand, but he couldn't tell which one was Zhao Xian's true deity, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, just in his momentary stunned kung fu, the countless illusions had merged in front of him, turning into Zhao Xian's appearance again, and at the same time, Zhao Xian's broad palm was also pinched on his neck.

The sorcerer was far inferior to the martial artist in hand-to-hand combat, but now that he was coerced by Zhao Xian and Yu Wei to come to the front with a bang, Ling Xiao Zhenren was already panicked, and subconsciously wanted to slap the spell towards Zhao Xian, but Zhao Xian only shook the Gang Qi slightly, Ling Xiao Zhenren's arm suddenly softened, and the charm pinched between his fingers also fell to the ground lightly.

A crisp slap sounded, and then it sounded.

"Ling Xiao real person?"

"The following?"

"Condemn me to death?"

Whenever Zhao Xian asked a word, followed by a slap in Ling Xiao Zhenren's face, Zhao Xian's subordinates showed no mercy, these three slaps in succession, Ling Xiao Zhenren was already full of blood, there were few teeth left, where was the ability to speak.

"Dare to use Daojun to press me, I really don't know whether I live or die. Zhao Xian snorted coldly, and then looked at Ling Xiao Zhenren who was carried in his hand, but he was already tilting his head, and he was beaten to death by himself.

"Brother Zhao Xian, be merciful, the Ethereal Dao Monarch is not only a powerhouse in the Xuantong Realm, but also has the identity of a nine-rank alchemist, there are countless strong people who ask for him, even if your strength is strong, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, you must not offend him to death!" Hu Gang finally came to Zhao Xian's side, held down Zhao Xian's palm raised again, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Nine-Rank Alchemist?" Zhao Xian's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly when he heard this, and he instantly turned his head to look at Hu Gang and said, "Is he really a Nine-Rank Alchemist?"

"This is natural, the number of Nine Rank Refiners is very rare, and in the entire wilderness, it will definitely not exceed the number of palms, this Ethereal Dao Monarch is one of them, and it is also the easiest to see, as for the other four, they either live in a remote and barren place, or the divine dragon does not see the head and the end, and they have not established their own country, and it is difficult to see each other.

As a result, the prestige of this Ethereal Dao Monarch became stronger and stronger, and there were countless strong people who brought materials to beg him for alchemy every day, and if the Ethereal Dao Monarch said anything, there were countless strong people who were willing to die for him. Just because high-grade elixirs are a temptation that cannot be resisted by both martial artists and sorcerers. ”

Hu Gang was afraid that Zhao Xian didn't understand the seriousness of the matter enough, so he hurriedly explained it to him, and at the same time, he kept looking at Ling Xiao Zhenren, obviously thinking that Zhao Xian had broken into such a catastrophe, and it was really difficult to deal with the aftermath.

After hearing this, Zhao Xian nodded, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze, looking at Ling Xiao Zhenren, who was pinched in his hand like a dead dog, and then shook him gently.

When the sorcerer is in the fusion of the Dao, after all, the body is transformed by the power of life, although it is not as good as the martial artist, but it is not as fragile as imagined, otherwise it is not as simple as fainting after being slapped by Zhao Xian, Zhao Xian shook for a while, and Ling Xiao really woke up.

At first, his eyes were still confused, but after seeing Zhao Xian in front of him clearly, he suddenly looked panicked, and covered his face with both hands, obviously being scared by Zhao Xian.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I feel really guilty about beating you like this. Zhao Xian tidied up Ling Xiaozhen's messy collar and said to him with a very kind smile. "I don't see the slightest guilt in your face. Ling Xiao Zhenren shouted in his heart, but he was really afraid of Zhao Xian, and seeing that Zhao Xian intended to let him go, he hurriedly nodded his head on the side.

"Hmm......" Ling Xiao Zhenren also wanted to say two misunderstandings, but because the injury on his mouth was too serious, he couldn't say a clear word at all.

However, Ling Xiao Zhenren, as a disciple of the Nine Rank Alchemist, naturally also carried some healing pills on his body, and hurriedly took out a few in his arms, inhaled the cool air and stuffed them into his mouth.

The grade of this healing elixir does not seem to be low, Ling Xiao Zhencai has just swallowed it in his mouth, and after a while, the swollen mouth like a sausage has quickly subsided in swelling, and he can already speak, but because his teeth have been knocked out too much by Zhao Xian, the pronunciation is still not so clear.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I knew it was Your Excellency's credit, so I naturally wouldn't have made up my mind. The injury had just recovered a bit, and Yunxiao Zhenren hurriedly greeted Zhao Xian.

Yunxiao Zhenren is not wrong in what he said, if he had known that Zhao Xian was so arrogant and domineering, and he didn't even take his master seriously, the most important thing was that his strength was outrageous, if he had known this, he would definitely not have the same attitude as before.

Ling Xiao Zhenren's careful thinking, Zhao Xian couldn't guess it, but when Zhao Xian first arrived in the wilderness, it can be said that he didn't know anyone at all except Hu Gang, and Hu Gang's identity was not high, and he didn't have the qualifications to contact the Lord of the Spirit Kingdom at all, so if Zhao Xian wanted to see the Nine Rank Alchemist as soon as possible, he could only think of a way on this Ling Xiao Zhenren.

As for what kind of situation will be after seeing the Ethereal Dao Monarch, Zhao Xian can't worry so much now, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to save Xue Yu, Zhao Xian will definitely not give up.

Seeing that Zhao Xian's attitude changed so suddenly, Hu Gang was naturally stunned, thinking that his own persuasion had played a role, and he was also relieved in his heart, and hurriedly came up to play a round.

"Haha, this is also considered not to be a fight, after Brother Zhao Xian went to the imperial city this time, he will be closer to Ling Xiao Zhenren. Hu Gang said with a smile.

"This is nature. Zhao Xian also nodded, but his smile, in the eyes of Ling Xiao's real person, was extremely weird.

"That's very good. Ling Xiao Zhenren shuddered slightly, but he could only stubbornly echo on the side.

"I'm really sorry to disturb your Yaxing, you continue, Ling will go back and prepare for it, and set off with Brother Ling Xiao early tomorrow morning to the Imperial Capital of the Spirit Kingdom. Zhao Xian said hello and turned to leave.

But after his fuss, who is still in the mood to continue eating and drinking, Ling Xiao Zhenren and Hu Gang said a few perfunctory words, and then left the hall with the white-faced man who still hadn't woken up and returned to his guest room to rest.

It is said that this Ling Xiao real person looks dignified, looks like a decent man and a gentleman, but in fact he has a very special hobby, he has no sexual interest in women, and he is completely unattractive to normal men, only such a very special existence as a white-faced man is his favorite.

Therefore, Zhao Xian injured his concubine like this, just this one is enough for him to hate Zhao Xian to the point that he can't do it, not to mention that he is still leaking wind when he speaks, but he can only endure this breath now, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, everything is waiting for the imperial capital, he must give Zhao Xian a good look!

This night, Ling Xiao Zhenren was destined to be unable to sleep, but on the other side, Zhao Xian's residence was a different scene.

"Great, you got the holy medicine?!" After seeing the harvest of Zhao Xian's trip to Fengya Mountain today, Yu Qian'er was very happy, after all, this was directly related to her sister's life, and she couldn't help but be excited.

"Well, although the holy medicine has already arrived, if you want to use her to treat Xue Yu, you still need to refine it into an elixir, but I already have an eyebrow for this now, just wait for tomorrow morning, we will set off for the Imperial Capital of the Spirit Kingdom, and the Lord of the Spirit Kingdom, the Ethereal Dao Monarch, will have the ability to refine this elixir. Zhao Xian nodded and smiled.

"Ah, the Lord of the Spirit Kingdom, is he still a Dao Monarch, will such a noble person help us?" Yu Qian'er said with a shocked face.

The magician who cultivates the curse system spell does have the means to restrain Zhao Xian, but this is the category of the evil sect after all, Zhao Xian believes that even in this chaotic wilderness, this kind of magician should not be much, and the probability of appearing one is already very low, if he is met by two in a row, then his luck can not be described as poor.

Luck is such a thing as no one can say clearly, it doesn't seem to exist, but no one can ignore it, you don't see how many super strong people, and in the end they all die on the word luck.

Zhao Xian asked himself that his luck in this life has always been good, although it is not to say that it is a lucky star, but the continuous bad luck has never happened. Therefore, Zhao Xian also has a feeling that this trip to the Imperial Capital of the Spirit Kingdom should not be more unlucky.

Then Zhao Xian comforted Yu Qian'er again, leaving Yu Qian'er to continue to take care of Xue Yu who was in a coma, while Zhao Xian took a chair casually and prepared to sit outside the second girl's door for the night.

Without the existence of spiritual power, Zhao Xian can't even enter the Evil Ghost Dao, so he simply concentrates on cultivating Gang Qi, anyway, Zhao Xian's martial arts will has already reached the level of the peak Martial King, even if he enters the Evil Ghost Dao, it is difficult to gain anything, it is better to take advantage of the current time to improve his cultivation with all his might, and only after his own martial arts realm reaches the peak Martial King level, can he combine with the will of the martial arts, and at the same time impact the realm of a higher level of Venerable.

To others, the Venerable Realm may just be a path to the Martial Emperor Realm, just a process.

But for Zhao Xian, who has already melted the Dao, the limit of the Venerable Realm is the end of his martial arts path, once Zhao Xian becomes the King of Lei Venerable, his martial arts path will be considered to be the end, so when he thinks that he is not far from the Venerable Realm, Zhao Xian's heart not only does not have the slightest excitement, but there is a little melancholy.

"That's it, there are gains and losses, although I lost the opportunity to rely on martial arts to reach the pinnacle, but I also got the natal beast that crowned the Eight Desolations, with the existence of Xiao Ba, I can also be invincible to the Eight Desolations in another way. Zhao Xian comforted himself so much in his heart, but in fact, only he knew what the effect was.

The path of cultivation is destined to be boring, the Gang Qi is gradually increasing in non-stop operation, and at the same time, time is also passing quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky has been brightened, and Zhao Xian has also opened his eyes.

After a night of cultivation, Zhao Xian could feel that the Gang Qi in his body had improved slightly, but if he wanted to reach the peak Martial King level at this speed, even if Zhao Xian was cultivating the Heavenly Rank Exercises, I am afraid that he would have to use ten years as a time unit.

Before, because Zhao Xian's body was too weak, Xue Yu had always been carried by Yu Qian'er, but now that Zhao Xian's body has fully recovered, even better than at the beginning, this job was naturally taken over by Zhao Xian.

For Zhao Xian, who was seriously injured at the beginning, Xue Yu's little weight was enough to crush him to the point that he couldn't get up, but now Zhao Xian held Xue Yu in his arms, but he couldn't feel the slightest weight of the beauty in his arms at all.