The purple-robed man turned his head, looked at the cloud-covered Baicao Peak in the distance, and smiled coldly.

"If you can run a monk, can you still run away from the temple?"

After that, he only waved his big hand, and easily took up the remaining Zhenwu Hall people on the ground, and then flew towards the Baicao Peak together, in just a breath of time, he had already come to the sky above the Baicao Peak, and then slapped his hand, it was a clear sky!

Everyone's eyes were in a trance, and their hearts trembled because of the invincible posture of the right protector.

As if the gods were angry, the surrounding clouds were scattered, and the vibrant mountains below were suddenly revealed.

On the Baicao Peak, the medicine king Sun Simiao raised the golden sleeves slightly, and everyone suddenly rolled to the ground, this place is not elsewhere, it is the edge of the mountaintop pond where half a pond of lotus flowers is planted, the crane has a spirit, and has a premonition that a catastrophe is coming, and he is grooming his feathers, but at this moment they are all flapping their wings restlessly, setting off a gust of breeze, and bringing the lotus flowers next to them to sway.

Sun Simiao stood in place, a layer of wonderful golden light appeared on his face, and the calm and calm grandmaster bearing made people feel at ease.

Temporarily ignoring the strong enemy above his head, Sun Simiao asked loudly, "Where is the worry?"

Lu Zhaolin, who was taken directly from the foot of Qianjin Peak to the top of Baicao Peak by his own master in an instant, and his physical physique was far less tenacious than that of martial artists like Li Qingchen, his brain was still a little dizzy at the moment, but as soon as he heard the call of his master, he hurriedly got up and quickly ran to Sun Simiao and knelt down in front of him.

"The disciple is here, I don't know what the master commands?"

Sun Simiao instructed in a deep voice: "Two things, you have to listen carefully, first, there is an evil recipe that has been passed down since the Wei and Jin dynasties, called ' Five stone scatter', although it has been destroyed by the teacher over the years, but there are still remnants of the world, and then you need to continue to collect and destroy it on behalf of the teacher, until this party is completely removed, otherwise it will be difficult for the teacher to feel at ease, second, after going down the mountain, take eight stone pillars, and engrave them one by one for the prescription that the teacher has taught you, and you must not hide them, and then send the stone pillars back to my hometown for placement, so that doctors all over the world can study, these two things, can you remember?"

Lu Zhaolin hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Remember, disciple remember!"

But in a blink of an eye, he reacted, and immediately asked with a panicked expression: "Go down the mountain, Master, what mountain do you go down?"

However, Sun Simiao didn't care about him, knowing that the situation was urgent at the moment, and there was no time to waste, he immediately turned his head to look at the disciples who had a faint premonition in front of him, and said loudly: "The disciples of the Medicine King Valley listen to the order!"

Everyone hurriedly bowed to the ground and said loudly: "The disciple is here, please give instructions from the master!"

Sun Simiao couldn't help but sigh, and then said in a very solemn tone: "Cultivation is also heart cultivation, even if the teacher is not by your side in the future, you must not forget what the teacher has taught you, human life is the most important, there are precious gold, in the future you will walk in all directions, you must not judge people from high to low, if you encounter a patient, you must do your best to save each other, this "Thousand Golden Wings" will be passed on to you, and the future will depend on your own understanding!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched the green light that penetrated into the eyebrows of the disciples one after another, and engraved the "Thousand Golden Wings" that he had learned and written all his life in their minds.

Lu Zhaolin didn't take a closer look at the priceless medical book in his mind, so he couldn't help crying anymore.

"Master, Master!"

He is a smart person, and it is not clear how he is at this time, and the master is entrusting them with the future.

After finally settling down, Sun Simiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was still kind, like the spring light in March, which can nourish the growth of all things, and live up to the name of this saint in the world.

He comforted the disciples in an indifferent tone and said: "Don't cry for the teacher, my longevity is over, I will be autopsied today, this is a matter of heaven, for the number of lives, there is no need to complain, and there is no need to resist, but the teacher has dragged you down, when you walk in the world in the future, don't think of yourself as a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, if you teach the way of medicine, you don't have to use my name, if you can spread the branches, you will not teach you for many years as a teacher, but also benefit the world, you are satisfied with the teacher, all the disciples listen to the order, wait for today's matter, go down the mountain." ”

His longevity, there are only three years left, this is something he has known for a long time, it is the destiny of heaven, like him, naturally he will not try to change his fate because of the fear of death, and even fall into the devil's way like everyone else, the husband and the saint, in the joy of knowing the fate, conforming to the heart of heaven, and being at peace with the encounter, since it is a matter of destiny, he will naturally not resist.

After he rode the tiger away from Baicao Peak, the moment he saw the woman in the coffin, he gave birth to a dark sense, and a choice was suddenly placed in front of him, especially when he saw the child who had bluntly said that he could not practice martial arts thirteen years ago, and now he has become the martial marquis of the martial arts division of Chang'an Town.

The woman and the child in her womb were bound to die, but because they met themselves, they were able to survive, this is the chance, the so-called avenue fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, he is the first chance of their mother and son, and because of this, so after learning the truth, Ghost Langzhong will be so surprised, and even take the initiative to admit defeat.

At this time, Sun Simiao knew that the limit had come, and he didn't want to involve the disciples who had followed him for many years, so he naturally wanted to send them down the mountain.

After listening to Sun Simiao's words, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately howled and cried.

Sun Simiao is not only a teacher who preaches and teaches them, but also an elder whom they admire from the bottom of their hearts, whether it is this outstanding medical skills or noble conduct in this life, they have learned from him.

But at this moment, from the sky overhead, there was a sudden chuckle, but it was the right protector who followed him who suddenly spoke, but the words were mostly sarcastic and threatening.

"It's really a good master-apprentice relationship, Sun Simiao, since you also know that you are going to die, why don't you want to hand over the Medicine King Ding to me, don't your disciples need the help of my True Martial Palace when they walk the rivers and lakes in the future?"

Sun Simiao raised his head suddenly, his face was calm, and he was not moved by it at all, but said loudly: "If you want the Medicine King Ding, then take it yourself!"

After that, the hundred-zhang Baicao Peak under his feet suddenly shook violently, and then he saw a thick and condensed, like a substantial golden light rising from the bottom, like a cover, covering the entire Baicao Peak at once, protecting it, and the infinitely small mustard-like talisman kept rotating in the golden light, this was actually a mountain protection array!

Seeing this, the purple-robed man's heart suddenly became angry, and the killing intent was pervasive, even colder than the heavy snow in the middle of winter.

"Why do you have to go to great lengths to protect that useless thing, do you really think that this seat will not kill you?"

Seeing that Sun Simiao didn't say anything, the right protector of the True Martial Palace completely lost his patience because of this.

He raised his hands high, even if he performed the two unique studies he had cultivated, since ancient times, because he claimed that the human heart is like a ball of mud, he can be pinched at will, and after practicing to the fullest, he can tamper with the memories of others at will according to his own will, blinding the minds of others, and even completely changing the minds of others for his own use, just like manipulating a puppet to control others, so the "Maha Heart Sutra" is taboo for the common people , with the divine power of this true scripture, he began to drive the female body that was actually not completely dead, and killed the golden light shield below!

And this powerful woman in purple is not an unknown person, she is the Wusi Wudu of Youzhou Town who has been missing for a long time!

It's a pity that it fell into the hands of this right protector who practiced the "Maha Heart Sutra", which was really her fate, because she was too seriously injured at the beginning, and she was already powerless to resist, so she could only watch herself fall to this point.

Thinking that she is the dignified military governor of Youzhou, she has become a puppet under others, and even has to be completely refined into an external incarnation by him, and will walk the world on his behalf in the future, how sad it is!

However, the right protector doesn't have that ability, or he can't erase her remaining consciousness for the time being, but only retains her strong supernatural powers and physique, so at the moment this puppet incarnation is not perfect, even if he has the help of Lubanmen's secret method, it is far from enough, he can neither exert her original strength, nor dare to do so.

But the purple-robed man believes that Rao is like this, and it is enough at the moment, because this female martial artist of Youzhou Town's martial arts master, her true cultivation has surpassed the so-called extreme nine grades and eighteen realms of the world's martial artists, and has reached a new realm, and it can even be said that if it weren't for the one who made the move, he would never be her opponent, and the difference between the two can be described as a heavenly moat.

Beyond a product, the gods are one, the three souls and seven spirits are condensed like the essence, the inscriptions of the avenue are all in her grasp, she is just this physical body, she is already the strongest divine weapon in the world!

Martial artists are killing weapons!

The woman in purple raised her head suddenly, in her originally dim eyes, but at this moment it was a divine light shining, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and in the next moment, her whole person had disappeared in place, and two loud noises that were almost difficult to distinguish their sequence sounded in the air, one was the violent sonic boom generated by her breaking through the space, and the other was the sound of her punching the golden light array in front of her.

"Dang!"

A circular wave of air exploded in an instant, directly strangling all the birds within a hundred zhang!