Chapter 5070: Medicine King

The old man with long eyebrows felt weird in his heart, always feeling that the other party seemed to be lying, but he couldn't find any evidence.
Although the man in front of him is only a disciple, he is very hopeful that he will be promoted to the second realm. The palace lord also expects him a lot.
It is impossible for him to use any method on it because of a little doubt, everything in the Shenguang Palace depends on evidence.
Only when evidence is found, can he take the opponent away and torture him.
Seeing the old man with long eyebrows leave, the smile on the face of the middle-aged scholar gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep sad look.
"Don't worry, I'll go right away!" At this time, a voice came into his ears and his expression changed.
"You... are going to kill me!" The middle-aged scholar turned around and saw Zhao Yuande soaking in his soul liquid pool, his expression changed.
"It's okay! As long as you send me out of the Shenguang Palace, your task is complete, and I will never bother you again!" Zhao Yuande was in a happy mood at this time, with a smile on his face.
"Aren't you afraid that I will leak your news?" The middle-aged scholar gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Fear, why not be afraid! But I can't help it. This elder is really too cautious and completely sealed off the entire Shenguang Palace. As long as there is a bit of trouble, he will find out. You don't want me to keep hiding with you!" Zhao Yuande said.
In fact, he was also helpless. The other party blocked the entire Shenguang Palace. Although he could teleport away, he would inevitably be spotted by the other party.
It would not be a good thing to provoke such a strong man of the second realm to arrest him.
What he needs most now is to find a place to retreat. Once he is promoted to the second realm, he will no longer be afraid.
"Okay! But this is the last time! After this time, we will have nothing to do!" The middle-aged book stared at Zhao Yuande life and death.
There is both anger and helplessness in his eyes.
"There is no problem at all, I promise you!" Zhao Yuande nodded seriously.
"Okay! You hide here for a while now, I can't leave the Shenguang Palace immediately, otherwise the other party will definitely doubt it." The middle-aged scholar nodded after receiving a positive answer.
"..."
The middle-aged scholar's soul liquid pool was occupied by Zhao Yuande, and he could only helplessly practice cross-legged and silently.
A little bit of time passed, half a year in the blink of an eye.
The middle-aged scholar suddenly opened his eyes.
"Today is the Sangong party, I will take you away!" The middle-aged scholar looked at Zhao Yuande in the soul liquid pool first.
"Okay, it's up to you to arrange it!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
"I'll go out and have a look first." The middle-aged scholar strode out of the palace.
Naturally, Zhao Yuande would not be relieved, and dropped a trace of soul on him.
"Brother! I'm looking for you, would you go to today's party?" The middle-aged scholar just walked out of his palace and saw a familiar figure, the same young man with him before.
"I'm just about to find out, who will attend this gathering?" Although the middle-aged scholar still has a gap with the youth, it is not the time to be hypocritical. He wants to send Zhao Yuande away as soon as possible.
"The deputy palace lord of the third palace, elders, and many talented disciples will come..." The young man didn't seem to be angry when he saw his senior, and a smile appeared on his face suddenly.
"Come on? Don't you want to go to the Fairy Palace this time?" the middle-aged scholar asked in surprise.
"It is the elder Changmei. He will strive to hold this gathering in our Shenguang Palace..."
"Elder Longbrow?" The middle-aged scholar felt that something was wrong. The other party was not aimed at him, right!
"Yes, the elder Changmei said that our Shenguang Palace has not had fresh blood for so many years, and wants to use this three-house gathering to see what progress the other two houses have made." The young man said.
"I see! Go back first!" The middle-aged scholar nodded.
"..."
After the youth left, the middle-aged scholar returned to his palace.
"You heard it all, this time I can't get out!" The middle-aged scholar looked sad.
"This is actually a good thing. I can re-find the target and let him take me out. This also just solves your problem." Zhao Yuande's face was smiled, "When the time comes, you only need to help me capture people. Just live!"
"This...well!" The middle-aged scholar knew he had no choice.
And if he can send this guy away, he will be free.
In order to be free, he is willing to do anything.
"Okay! Let's go now!" Zhao Yuande smiled faintly, turned into a small dust and fell on the opponent.
The middle-aged scholar smiled bitterly and walked out of his palace again.
He walked through the Shenguang Palace, and soon came to a huge palace group.
In this group of palaces, there were already many strange faces at this time.
Some of them had a demon qi soaring to the sky, and it was the group of demon foxes in the Fairy Palace.
As for the strange shapes of the people who dominate the palace, all the races are in a mess, which is a hodgepodge.
And in their Divine Light Palace, they are all puppets of all colors. These puppets are basically the appearance of the human race, each of them is handsome and beautiful, and they are the most exquisite works of art.
Sannomiya has its own characteristics, so it is very easy to distinguish.
"Our goal should fall on the dominating palace." Zhao Yuande's voice was heard by the middle-aged scholar.
The middle-aged scholar nodded and walked in the direction of the dominating palace.
"That guy... Shen Yuanyi, he is here!" Soon Zhao Yuande's eyes were filled with hatred.
"Do you know her?" The middle-aged scholar saw Shen Yuanyi who was full of divine light, and he was not only curious.
"Yes! I know her, we are in the same world, she is sinister and despicable, I wanted to kill her long ago!" Zhao Yuande said.
"It's better to choose her!" said the middle-aged scholar.
"No, don't choose her! Let's choose the guy next to her!" At this time, Zhao Yuande saw Shen Yuanyi's side, and at this time a human race was joking with her.
"That's a human race? Your family! Do you really want to choose him?" the middle-aged scholar asked in surprise.
"Yes! I want to choose him! He shouldn't be here..." Zhao Yuande looked at the human race.
He had seen this human race before, but he had never communicated.
This person is one of the ancestors of the human race, and the emperor of medicine who is as famous as the Emperor Yan, Mother Earth, and the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Human.
Legend has it that this medicine emperor was a human pharmacist, who healed and saved countless lives throughout his life and was finally revered as the medicine emperor.
Zhao Yuande had seen this medicine emperor from a distance. At that time, he felt that his popularity was aloof when he saw him, but now he saw that he seemed to have changed a lot.
If it weren't for the same appearance and breath, he really couldn't tell if it was the real medicine emperor.