City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Brother Fang, what's the matter, but please tell me."

Yan Nanshan heard Fang Bai's voice, raised his head to the sky, and said loudly.

Fang Bai sorted out his thoughts, and slowly said, "Brother Yan, can you please help me pay more attention to some warriors in the future..."

Fang Bai told Yan Nanshan the names of his relatives, friends and confidantes in Three Thousand Small Worlds, and told him to remember them, and then said: "If these people have the opportunity to pass through the fairy city, please brother Yan I must keep them. I will be as short as one or two years, and as long as three or five years. I will definitely come back to the Fairy City for a visit. Brother Yan, please!"

After Fang Bai finished speaking, he threw a thin book from the air, waited for Yannan Mountain to catch the book, and said: "This set of wood system exercises is better than the'Dead Wood Fengchun Jue'. If you are a member of the Yan clan Intuitively, within ten years, there may be a few perfect golden cores. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to have a strong Nascent Soul. It all depends on your good fortune."

Seeing Yan Nanshan and others with incredible expressions, Fang Bai knew that his words were a bit shocking, and smiled disapprovingly, and then said: "As for Mu Yu, I have also taught her the secret technique. She can practice on her own, without your teaching."

"Mu Yu is smart, intelligent and talented. Her cultivation level will surpass all of your Yan family within ten years. And her future achievements will far exceed your Yan family's imagination! Well, I will give you everything. Here! Goodbye everyone! Xiaomuyu, goodbye!"

After Fang Bai finished speaking, he waved his hand to the people below, and amidst Yan Muyu's cry and teary eyes, he and Master He Wuji turned into two divine rainbows and fleeed into the sky.

"Tsk, your kid, your eyes are red! Why, I can't bear that little girl? Oh, that little girl is terrible, not to mention martial arts achievements in the future, she must be a rare beauty! But... she is too much now Small!"

While He Wuji was flying, Fang Bai looked sad and lonely, so he winked and joked.

Fang Bai rolled his eyes and said, "You are an old and disrespectful fellow, what nonsense!"

He sighed, and said sadly: "But to be honest, I really don't want to say anything. I always feel... We seem to know each other in the past life, so in this life, we will see it right away. Alas, she is reluctant to leave. How am I willing to leave her?"

He Wuji put away his smiling face, and said with a serious face: "That little girl is really likable. If I didn't meet your kid first, I would probably accept her as a disciple!"

Fang Bai said angrily: "Then you go back and accept her as a disciple now, let's make a clean break! Seriously, if you go back to teach Muyu, I can't ask for it!"

He Wuji said with a smile "Hey", "That's not good, my old man has a noble character, and I never regret what I have done!"

Fang Bai snorted and slammed his **** at He Wuji.

Although He Wuji couldn't understand what he meant by this gesture, he knew from the ill-intentioned smile on his face that it was definitely not praising himself.

He Wuji said, "Since you can't bear that little girl, why don't you take her with you? It's better to have the two of us teach her than the Yan family!"

Fang Bai said: "The two of us are going to Zixia Mountain this time to subdue Fengpeng. The danger is conceivable. Going with Muyu is equivalent to bringing an oil bottle! Let her be honest. It's good to stay at Yan's house!"

The master and apprentice talked while flying, and the topic gradually shifted from Yan Muyu to Feng Peng in Zixia Mountain.

Although Fang Bai had visited most of the three thousand worlds in his previous life, the sceneries tens of thousands of years ago have undergone earth-shaking changes compared to today, and they are no longer what they were in the past.

For example, in Zixia Mountain, Fang Bai had been there in his previous life, but when he got there, he would find that it was very different from what he remembered.

The previous Netherworld Corpse Land was the same. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was no large grave left by the Nascent Soul powerhouse in the core area, but now, this change was beyond Fang Bai's expectations.

It was precisely the strangeness caused by this tens of thousands of years of changes that made Fang Bai become interested in Zixia Mountain. He wanted to see if Zixia Mountain would be like the Nether Corpse Land, which could bring him some opportunities.

Feng Peng was so powerful that Fang Bailing in his previous life had taught him, and He Wuji had also heard about it now. If they hadn't had two Yuanying puppet corpses in their hands, they would not have dared to go on this trip to Zixia Mountain.

Before the two came to Zixia Mountain, they both had sufficient psychological preparations and made many presuppositions. They thought that even if Feng Peng could not be subdued during this trip, there should always be no problem in saving their lives.

From the Fairy City to Zixia Mountain, it is 100,000 miles, and if ordinary people walk, it may take many years to arrive.

As for the low-level warriors, it may take at least a few months to reach the spirit beasts of the wind system like the chasing horse.

Fang Bai and He Wou-ki controlled the spirit weapon to fly. Although they were many times faster than the chasing horse, they stopped and went through several large and small cities and towns. It took half a month for them to enter the purple. Xiashan area.

"There are a lot of warriors gathered there, what are they doing?"

When they arrived at the southern foot of Zixia Mountain, Fang Bai and He Wuji looked under the clouds, and saw that there were thousands of warriors there like ants, and they seemed to be waiting for something.

In the depths of Zixia Mountain ahead, the sounds of tigers roaring, monkeys crying, eagles crowing, and other spirit beasts are heard from time to time, which is heart palpitating.

"Go, go down and take a look!"

With a thought, He Wuji tapped his toes, and the gourd turned around, folded and flew down, and fell to the ground with Fang Bai after a while.

"The weakest are actually the strong Jindan! There must be something big here!"

After the two landed, they approached the place where the warriors gathered at the foot of the mountain, only to find that there was no weaker among the thousands of warriors, and among them there were nearly a hundred strong men in the Nascent Infant realm who had the same cultivation base as He Wuji. This formation was really strong.

Fang Bai and He Wuji secretly frightened, walked into the martial arts gathering place, and came to a group of Yuan Ying powerhouses.

"Xiongtai, what happened here? How did you all gather here?"

He Wou-ki walked to a strong man who is a loose cultivator and asked with his hands.

The San Xiu Yuan Ying expert glanced at He Wuji, and said lukewarm: "Feng Peng's spawning period is approaching, don't you know?"

"spawning?"

He Wuji and Fang Baimian looked at each other, and then there was joy on their faces.

It is not easy to subdue an adult Fengpeng, but if you can get the eggs it lays, and then find a way to hatch and tame it from its infancy, it will be much easier!

It’s just that there are so many warriors gathered at the scene, and they should all come for the eggs laid by Feng Peng. It is easier to grab one or two Feng Peng eggs from these people than to deal with an adult Feng Peng. Not much.