The three arm-thick heavenly thunders were like a dragon and a phoenix, chasing after them, but the white-haired old man was often able to calmly avoid the lightning and flint, and the speed was so fast that even Leng Yan could not catch the trace of the white-haired old man, and Ling Han was already a silver-white lightning in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

After Xiaohong's evolution, the Heavenly Thunder Attack already has the ability to pursue, and it will not easily dissipate if it does not attack the target, and the white-haired old man has a superb cultivation, his body is like a ghost, and he teleports again and again, without the slightest appearance of exhaustion, but frequently emits a hearty laughter, as if the opponent will meet a good talent in chess, extremely happy, Ling Han is completely impressed in his heart, he can be at ease under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, as if he is walking leisurely, and the legendary immortal is probably no different! At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that the way of heaven was long, the path of seeking the way was vast and endless, and he didn't know when he would be able to have such a cultivation, and he didn't know if he would have the opportunity to continue to move forward to such a realm, as soon as he thought of this, the joy brought by Xiaohong's great increase in strength after advancing was diluted a little, Ling Han sighed, and focused on the behavior of the white-haired old man.

After about a few breaths, although it was a very short time, the white-haired old man and the three heavenly thunders had passed by dozens of times, and the fierce attack of the heavenly thunder had been weakened a lot, and it was no longer the momentum when it had just penetrated out of the clouds, and Xiaohong's eyes gradually changed from pride to solemnity, obviously it had never expected that this white-haired old man would be able to avoid the pursuit of the heavenly thunder, and without any magic weapon to protect him, he could be so calm with his physical body alone, obviously Xiaohong's strongest attack had completely failed.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, the time has come, such a rare treasure can finally be in the bag. The white-haired old man suddenly said loudly, and at the same time, his body was condensed, as if he had stopped in the abyss, he did not move, his palms were flat, and two almost transparent yuan forces surged out, converging in front of the white-haired old man, forming a transparent ball, countless small yuan forces swam endlessly in the ball, Ling Han had an illusion for a moment, as if the ball condensed by the white-haired old man was the universe of this world, and the profound Dao rhyme contained in it was far beyond Ling Han's comprehension, he only felt that it was complicated and obscure, and he felt dizzy and upset at first glance, he should have closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, but Ling Han I really didn't want to miss this mysterious scene, so I simply gritted my teeth and struggled to support it, and Xiaohong, who was slightly depressed in mid-air, also regained her vitality, and looked excitedly at the upcoming ultimate showdown.

In an instant, three lightning bolts roared with the terrifying pressure from the sky, the white-haired old man's robe was inspired, fluttering into the immortals, but the body was like a mountain, not moving, his eyes were clear, his pupils were constricted, and for the first time there was a little dignified, his arms were raised, and the spherical shape of Yuan Li was expanded three times in an instant, and the three dragon-like lightning bolts were all included, and the dragon was like a sea, and suddenly stirred up monstrous waves, but no matter how fierce the three lightning bolts collided, the seemingly transparent Yuan Force sphere was solid, without the slightest gap, and the three lightning bolts were like three golden dragons trapped in a square inch of land, circling and flying impatiently, but no matter what, They can only be between this square inch, the white-haired old man actually contained this lightning comparable to the catastrophe with his own strength, Ling Han, Leng Yan and Xiaohong all showed unbelievable looks, this cultivation has far surpassed the Condensing Void Tianzun and the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, only the Taoist ancestor Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Buddhist ancestor Buddha Sakyamuni can be compared.

"Hehe, it's so moving, it's so dingxi! Such a pure power is rare in the world, rare in the world!" The white-haired old man looked at the three lightning bolts that he had subdued, and said to himself with great satisfaction, and then took the round sphere into his abdomen with a mouth, together with the three heavenly thunders, I don't know what the use of these three lightning bolts he kept, the white-haired old man patted his stomach with satisfaction, and turned around and was already in front of Ling Han, seeing the situation, it seemed that he wanted to continue to vent the anger of the unfinished thunder on Ling Han, but after brewing for a while, it seemed that the anger had long disappeared, he let out a long breath, waved his hand and said: " That's it, that's it, the old man was going to scold you kid for three hours, but this little guy accompanied the old man to stretch his muscles, this time the interest and anger were gone, and he also gave me two big gifts, and the old man didn't scold you, but he couldn't let you go so easily, so he punished you to help the old man clean up the medicine field and take care of the herbs, if there is a herb that withers or grows badly, the old man will definitely scold you for three more hours, can you remember?"

Ling Han felt a gust of breeze blowing, his body had regained his freedom, his heart was uncertain, and he immediately bowed and said: "The juniors don't know that this golden-backed fish is raised by the seniors, there are many offenses, the seniors scold a few words, and no matter how small the punishment is, the seniors can rest assured, the juniors who take care of the medicine field are very skilled, and there will definitely be no mistakes." ”

"If you don't make a mistake, then the old man won't have a chance to scold, it's not fun, it's not fun. Unexpectedly, Ling Han's courteous answer actually made the white-haired old man unhappy again, he muttered a few words, turned around and walked towards the small thatched hut.

This white-haired old man's cultivation is extremely high, and his gestures all contain the natural rhyme of this heavenly way, but his temperament is extremely eccentric, moody, and he can't guess at all, but from all this just now, this white-haired old man is not a person who likes to kill, even if he is really offended, he will not easily invite the disaster of killing, seeing that the white-haired old man is about to go away, Ling Han did not hesitate anymore, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask the senior, but the first doctor in the cloud wilderness, the predecessor of Li Yunjing, the god of medicine in the Ghost Valley?"

"What is the first doctor? What Li Yunjing, the old man doesn't recognize, the old man is just an old madman who has become an idiot in this square inch of land. The white-haired old man said without replying, and as soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man's figure had already disappeared into the thatched hut and disappeared.

"Childe, how is this good, we have gone through a lot of hardships and still haven't found the true god of medicine, and now it's too late to return to the Cloud Wilderness!" Leng Yan asked worriedly while calming Xiaohong, who was a little depressed.

Ling Han didn't have a look of frustration, but asked Leng Yan rhetorically, "Based on your speculation, what level of cultivation has this white-haired old man reached?"

"This white-haired old man's cultivation is very high, rare in the world, with my Yuan Shen Period Great Perfection cultivation not only does not have the slightest power to resist, even his body can not be captured, and he can easily devour the six-flavored purple fire spewed out by Xiao Hong, and he calmly avoided the attack of the heavenly thunder, and finally even the three heavenly thunders were in his belly, and from beginning to end, this white-haired old man has never relied on any magic weapons, or high-level magic weapons, it is unbelievable, since I took over the Bounty Hunters Alliance, in order to compete for the sphere of influence in the demon world, I have fought with the Shangguan Sect Master of the Returning Period, although in the end it was also defeated, but I still have a judgment on the strength of the Returning to the Void Period monks, This white-haired old man's cultivation may have surpassed the Returning to Void Period and reached the legendary Heavenly Tribulation Period, but none of these Heavenly Tribulation Period monks have appeared in the Cloud Desolate Continent, so I can't be very sure. Leng Yan replied honestly.

"You're right, this white-haired old man's cultivation should be above the Void Period, as for whether he has really cultivated to the Heavenly Tribulation Period, it is no longer very important, from ancient times to the present, which monk who has cultivated to the Void Period is not a famous giant, Condensing the Void Heavenly Venerable, Burning the Lamp Ancient Buddha, The Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor, who is not a big man who has to tremble three times when he moves his feet in the Cloud Desolate Continent, even the Heaven Breaking Sword God who has just entered the Void Period is also the founding master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his name moves the world, not to mention the few monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Period, who have long been a legend in the hearts of the world, and the Divine Dragon is a half-immortal who sees the head and the tail, but have you ever heard of an old madman among these people who has become an old madman who has become an alchemist who is obedient and moody, who will be furious for a fish, and will take the heavenly thunder that the monk avoids as a treasure in his bellyLing Han continued to ask.

"Thinking about it this way, I really haven't heard all such a senior, I grew up in the demon world since I was a child, and I haven't heard such rumors, could it be that the son means that this person is Li Yunjing, but he has already denied it to his face? And this white-haired old man is moody, and his actions are indeed a little crazy, even he himself says that he is an old madman, how can he be a god of medicine who rejuvenates his hands?" Leng Yan asked thoughtfully.

"In the Cloud Desolate Continent, there are very few monks in the Returning to the Void Period, and there are only a handful in the Cloud Desolate Demon Realm, and the world's transmission of sound must not be groundless, not to mention that there is a hell pass laid by the Mixed Yuanzi himself above the gate of this Lu Closed Gate, so I am sure that this medicine maniac must be Li Yunjing, the god of medicine, as for why he denied it outright, and why he acted so perversely, I am afraid that there are other hidden secrets, what happened three thousand years ago, you and I don't know, as long as we figure out the hidden secrets, everything will naturally open and sunrise. Ling Han said with certainty.

"There is some truth in what Childe said, but the white-haired old man has a high level of cultivation and acts irregularly, so he can't figure it out at all, if there is really any hidden secret, how can he find out?" Leng Yan frowned and said.

Ling Han didn't care and said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, doesn't he want me to take care of the medicine field for him?" So there is a chance to get close to him, as long as you observe carefully, there will always be some clues, let's go over, Xiaohong should not be too depressed, this white-haired old man has a high cultivation, and there are few in the entire Cloud Desolate Continent that can compare with him, and it is normal for your strongest blow to be ineffective against him, let's not rush for a while, when you go through nine evolutions and become a real ancient divine beast, no one will be able to escape the bombardment of the Nine Heavenly Thunder. ”

Xiaohong was very dissatisfied with the "whimper", which was a response to Ling Han, and then got into Leng Yan's arms, never to come out again, Ling Han and Leng Yan looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the neat medicine field, the strange power that had stopped them from advancing before had long since disappeared, and soon the fresh medicinal fragrance had come to their noses.