Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"Nine Star Fighting Saint?"

After hearing the words, the virtual shadow of the Medicine Emperor concentrated for a moment, looking at the medicine wand in the sky that was constantly absorbing the energy of the sacred tree.

“I’m afraid this pharmacopoeia won’t be so peaceful.”

Yaowan's voice echoed throughout the inheritance land, and was heard endlessly: "I have arranged for someone to inform the clan leader of what may happen. I am sure to deal with everyone else, but..."

"The Soul Clan is already planning to take action, isn't it?"

Yao Emperor Xuying naturally understood the meaning of Yao Wan's words and asked immediately.

"Um."

"Is it possible that the contemporary leader of the Soul Clan will appear in the Pharmacopoeia this time?"

"He probably won't have time to come..."

"Is that the Void Swallowing Flame?"

Yao Emperor Xuying has not forgotten what Yao Wan told her about the Soul Clan a long time ago.

"No matter who comes, as long as I am here, the Medicine Clan cannot be destroyed."

"good."

After receiving the firm answer from Yao Emperor Xuying, Yao Wan immediately nodded slightly. Having her sitting in charge made people feel much more relaxed.

only……

only.

The flow of light is still washing Yaowan's body, causing her cultivation level to rise rapidly until now. The improvement of her cultivation level makes her field of vision wider and wider.

This is not a single thought above the realm of the soul, but something that can be done instantly by relying solely on one's own cultivation, as if the world is flowing in the palm of one's hand, and the world is like a mustard seed.

But as that day in her memory came closer, even the crazy growth of her own strength did not make her feel at ease. Instead, she always felt a little empty in her heart.

It's really unsettling.

Yao Wan knew exactly where this feeling came from.

This was not the first time that he had left her side, but the uneasiness and irritability had never been so intense from beginning to end.

If he found out, he would probably be laughed to death.

…………

The Pharmacopoeia is coming, and the clouds are moving in all directions.

As the most important event for the Medicine Clan and the destination for alchemists, just by spreading the news, it attracted powerful people from all over the place, especially many alchemists.

Among them, the top alchemists of various races are the most eye-catching.

The eyes of the handsome man with white hair reflected the increasingly familiar scenery in front of him, as well as the Shennong Mountains that straddled the edge of the southern region of Zhongzhou. There was also a hint of complexity in the eyes of the handsome man with white hair.

"Medicine Saint, Medicine Saint?"

In front of Yao Chen, the call of the tall, cold and arrogant woman with phoenix eyes recalled his thoughts that were gradually flying away.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"It will take another stick of incense to reach the gate of the Medicine Clan——"

Feng Qing'er said, while secretly observing those deep eyes filled with the traces of memories.

Feng Qing'er actually knew something about the master's husband's teacher, and had heard about it for a long time.

After all, there are not many people with the surname of Yao in the world, and a person as talented and beautiful as Yao Chen is also the master of alchemy refining in Zhongzhou. Anyone with a little background can realize the relationship between him and the Yao clan. There must be some connection.

And if we exclude the top alchemist masters trained by the eight tribes who live in simplicity, Yao Chen's title as the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou really has no merit.

It's just that I never thought that after actually coming into contact with him, this Medicine Saint would have such a past hidden in him.

Now, at the invitation of the Medicine Clan, to participate in the Pharmacopoeia as the master of the Starfall Pavilion, in essence, it is to welcome him back to the clan in the most solemn way and make up for all the past debts.

It just looked like... the Medicine Saint didn't seem to appreciate it that much.

"This is not my first time here in the Shennong Mountains. I still know where the gate is."

Yao Chen shook his head gently. Feng Qing'er knew what Yao Chen meant, so she naturally stopped talking.

"He's back after all."

Even though many years have passed, the memory of desperately escaping from the Shennong Mountains is still as fresh as yesterday. He can even distinguish the path hidden under the thick shadow that he walked when he left the medicine world. .

His deep and dim eyes reflected the green earth in front of him. Yao Chen shook his head gently, and without any further hesitation, he followed Feng Qing'er into two streams of light and flew towards the deep stream in the center of the Shennong Mountains.

In the center of the arch, there is a gray twisted space that turns into a fog door.

The door to the medicine world is wide open, and many people are coming here. Most of them are from the sects or affiliated forces of the medicine tribe in the southern region of Zhongzhou and near the Shennong Mountains.

These people flew out from the sky or deep forests, and finally landed outside the huge stone arch. After taking out some jade slips and handing them to some iron guards wearing Medicine Clan robes outside the arch, they were put in. .

"——Let's go. This Pharmacopoeia is the grandest conference among the Medicine Clan. Some nearby sects that rely on the Medicine Clan will also be allowed to enter and observe. This period will be the most lively time among the Medicine Clan."

Feng Qing'er stopped for a moment, but heard the sound of Yao Chen coming from beside her.

Although this was not her first time entering and leaving the Yao Clan, Yao Chen was obviously more familiar with everything about the Yao Clan than she was.

After all, she only needs to serve her master, and this is not something she can afford to worry about for her master's family.

"Hoo..."

In a daze, Feng Qing'er heard Yao Chen's breathing, and then watched the tall white-haired figure step out and slowly approach the thick stone door.

"Who is coming?"

"Xingyun Pavilion, Yaochen."

Yao Chen's lips trembled slightly, and the light voice gradually spread in front of the thick realm gate of the Yao Clan that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, but it made the many Yao Clan iron guards guarding the realm gate at this moment , his face suddenly changed.

When these Yao Clan Iron Guards heard the words Xingyun Pavilion Yao Chen, their expressions suddenly changed.

Around the boundary gate, the figures that were coming one after another also slowly stopped and looked at Yao Chen and the two of them curiously.

Not only the Iron Guards of the Medicine Clan, but also the people from the nearby sects couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw this.

Only some of the more knowledgeable sect leaders showed signs of realization, and whispers spread.

After all, the current relationship between Xingyun Pavilion and the Yao Clan can be seen by everyone in Zhongzhou, let alone forces like them who already have a good relationship with the Yao Clan. Full of envy and curiosity.

It is no longer a secret that the Yao Clan supports the Xingyun Pavilion because of the existence of the Yao Clan’s uncle, but the Xingyun Pavilion itself is also very impressive. Now that several powerful fighting saints are in charge, even the war started by the Soul Palace has not taken any advantage. .

Especially that Young Master from the Yao Clan, who is young but comparable to those long-established strong men. Now he has led the Xingyun Pavilion and its many forces to defeat the Soul Palace head-on. Suddenly, he is in the limelight.

As a result, the master of Xingyun Pavilion was already well-known as the Medicine Master in the mainland in the past. Now the Medicine Saint is even more curious about his relationship with the Medicine Clan.

After all, both of them are medicines, but no one dared to mention this matter in front of the first alchemist in Zhongzhou.

And now, the answer may have been revealed...

"Here comes the Medicine Saint? Some are not welcomed from afar, some are not welcomed from afar——"

After Yao Chen finished speaking, an old figure came up behind the iron guard. It was none other than Elder Yao Wansheng who specialized in guarding the Yao Clan's realm gate.

"...Elder Wan Sheng?"

Yao Chen murmured subconsciously. He certainly still had an impression of this elder who had taken over the important responsibilities of the Realm Sect since he was young.

"The patriarch has asked me to wait here for the Medicine Saint for a long time."

Yao Wansheng then raised his hand towards Yao Chen. This was not intended as a compliment, but because of the respect between each other. After all, Yao Chen has now become a real fighting saint. No matter what, naturally You deserve this gift.

"……Um."

Yao Chen opened his mouth slightly, but for a moment he didn't know what to say at all.

"This way please."

Naturally, Yao Wansheng didn't care about Yao Chen's performance at this moment. He could understand it to some extent. After wandering outside for so many years, this suffering was even imposed on him by the Yao clan. It was normal for Yao Chen to find it difficult to accept it for a while. .

Yao Chen no longer hesitated and stepped into the fog door.

After a moment of confusion, Yaochen twitched his nose and smelled an unusual scent.

That is the elixir fragrance that belongs to the medicinal world.

Inside the gate of the medicine world, there are green grass, and the outline of the sacred mountain can be seen in the distance.

Yao Chen almost forgot how long ago he left the Yao Clan, and how many days and nights had passed since that desperate day.

"Okay, raise your head, don't embarrass your disciple."

A calm female voice sounded in his ears, and Yao Chen raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"That's right... that's true."

The corner of Yao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and his brows regained a bit of the high-spiritedness he had when he was a young man.

It's just that he's not that young anymore.

And when he officially stepped into the Holy Mountain and returned to the current Yao Clan, this inexplicable feeling became stronger and stronger.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Yao Chen felt two breaths coming. He looked up and saw two acquaintances who had been to Xingyun Pavilion before.

"Master Yaochen Pavilion, long time no see."

Yao Wanchun and Yao Wanzhu both returned gifts to Yao Chen, and Yao Chen also returned gifts to these two Dou Sheng warriors who had tried their best to help their disciples.

"Today we have the master of Yaochen Pavilion back, which is really a blessing for our clan."

Yao Wanzhu smiled.

"It's okay not to mention things in the past today."

Yao Chen shook his head slightly. Although he had a good relationship with these two elders, he came today mainly for his disciples. The pharmacopoeia is the top priority of the Yao clan. As Xiao Yan's elder, he , but cannot be absent.

The grudges between him and the Yao Clan, since Yao Wangui was punished by Yao Wangui, the outcome is no longer important.

There is no regret in just asking for the parents' names to be engraved on the family monument.

As for him and the Yao Clan, the Yao Clan is still the Yao Clan, and he is still the master of his Xingyun Pavilion, so that’s fine.