The Talented Doctor

"I'm really curious, what exactly did you do back then, and what was that thing, but I really never opened it. Because I also have selfishness, because I don't want my brother to die."

"You bullshit! You bullshit! You must have swallowed that thing alone, otherwise I have the best resources in the clan, why my cultivation is still stagnant, Xuanqing, you are a lowly person from a low-level plane, why follow? Why am I fighting..."

"Flop--" There was a sound.

Xuan Qing's sword pierced Wu Hai's chest, killing him with a single sword.

Wu Hai widened his eyes, looked at him in shock and amazement, and finally broke off his breath.

As for Saruman who wailed and begged him to kill himself, Xuan Qing didn't pay attention to it anymore. Instead, he let out a long sigh, threw away the long sword in his hand, and turned to Xi Yue and said, "My boy, let's go!"

Xi Yue stepped forward to support Xuan Qing, looked at his expression sideways, and said softly: "Master, what's unhappy, drink a jar of fine wine, get drunk, and you will be fine."

"Your cultivation level, the disciple can't recover in a short time, but your injured disciple can definitely be cured, at least there is no problem in allowing you to drink freely."

Xuan Qing smiled and said, "Well, drink. I haven't drunk the wine that I have saved for the teacher for ten years. This time I must drink enough. My dear student, you just promised Master, you can't deny it!"

He was talking ridiculously, but his eyes were a little wet and hot.

He thought about his disciples when he was locked up in the dark.

Not thinking that she would come to save herself, but thinking about whether the life or death of the disciple had survived.

Who knows, she not only survived, but also became so powerful and so powerful.

Even, he can save himself from the hellish cage.

This apprentice is really worth it.

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Xi Yue gave Xuan Qing a simple treatment with the source of wood, and helped her out of the swimming prison.

She killed all those who stopped her in the prison of swimming.

Just walking out of the prison of swimming, I saw Jun Yueze and the others were already waiting there.

Ling Yu, A Qing and Xiao Wan stood by Jun Yueze.

Xuan Mu carried a middle-aged man with a weak aura and a little messy clothes on his back.

When Xi Yue saw the middle-aged man, he smiled: "Mr. Zijin, are you okay?"

Real Zijin shook his head, and said in embarrassment: "I was accidentally careless, but I did. If you didn't come to save me, I would have been trapped here for several years."

It turns out that this middle-aged man is a real Zijin.

And the maze that trapped him was laid by the ancestor of the Tianhai tribe, that is, the god-level monk, so he couldn't escape.

But with Jun Yueze here, it is certainly not a problem to break the formation.

Dao Zijin's gaze fell on Xuan Qing's body, his eyes moved slightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Xuan Qing, don't come here without problems."

Xuan Qing's injury had healed quite a bit at this time, but his cultivation was reduced to the empty-nature stage, and he couldn't recover even with the root of the wood.

But he didn't have any frustration. Seeing the real Zijin, he immediately laughed and said: "It's great, there are old friends together, good disciples by the side, some more wine, joy in life, and geometry?"

"The good disciple hurry up, take out all the wine, and be locked in a place where birds do not **** for ten years as a teacher, and the smell of birds is almost fading out of his mouth!"

"Here?" Xi Yue blinked and glanced not far away.