Chapter 1667: Two hundred and forty

Chapter 1667, Chapter Two Hundred and Forty:
Looking at the poisonous sore on Uncle Wang's face, Yi Qi Tianlong remembered his surly and irritable past.
Later, when he understood the truth and realized that he wanted to make up for the mistake.
These plague poisons have merged with Uncle Wang's flesh and blood, and it is difficult to separate.
Even with his medical knowledge and drug control level, he can only suspend Uncle Wang's life in a balanced way of toxicity.
He owes Uncle Wang, it is difficult to express in words, how can he just watch him die.
The Dragon Centipede's soul bites and strikes, but it is difficult to break through the restriction. The owner of Xuanhufeng is determined to force him to submit, so how can he leave a gap.
Unthinkable Yiqi Tianlong understood that with Uncle Wang's stubborn nature, if he didn't respond, he would jump down the mountain without hesitation in the next instant.
Yiqi Tianlong closed his eyes in pain, and shouted toward the foot of the mountain: "I promised I promised! You go back quickly!"
Uncle Wang, who was already half of his feet outside the cliff, heard this, and Chang Shu smiled slyly, twisted and leaned back to the edge of the cliff, leaning over and using the crutches, and laughed: "That's right. With great promise, Uncle Wang will come down the mountain to give a lecture!"
The old man hunched back and bowed but walked down the mountain. When he was excited, where could I see the pain in the eyes of Yiqi Tianlong on the mountain.
Perhaps in his opinion, this is his life-threatening brainy doll, in order to let him have a brighter future.
This idea is simple and stubborn, so he will naturally not consider what Yiqi Tianlong will lose after twisting it. After all, in the eyes of the elderly, being able to serve as the leader of the Pleiades is the brightest child in all the bright future. that one.
Standing absently on the top of the mountain, Yiqi Tianlong stared at the old man's back disappearing at the end of the mountain road. The clouds surrounding the middle of the mountain seemed to obscure the original transparent road.
Lord of the Miasma Peak?
For the vast majority of Shenzong disciples, this may really be a bright enough future, but for Yiqi Tianlong, this is what it is.
After thinking about the cliff, Yiqi Weimao stood with Jiang Fuling, the lord of Shenzong, looking at the heartbreak of the disciple who was thinking about the cliff, and couldn't bear it.
"This is the best situation!"
Yiqi Weimao's tone was blunt, as if to strengthen his confidence, he repeated: "This is the best!"
"Brother Euma"
Jiang Fuling was ashamed, and said, "This matter is that the Jiang family is ashamed of the Yiqi clan."
"This is not a crime of war."
Yiqi Weimao's eyes were blurred and interrupted: "It's just that the dragons and snakes are rampant in the world of great controversy, this kind of guy is such a guy"
Shaking his head, Peak Pleiades sighed quietly: "You can't win, you can't fight!"
"Thank you Brother Wei Mao for understanding Fuling's difficulties."
Yaoshen Sect Master said with shame: "The ancestors have agreed to accept a boy from Yiqi Mai as a closed disciple afterwards."
"In this way, Yiqi Weimao will replace Yiqi's lineage, and thank the ancestor for his magnanimity."
It stands to reason that Yiqi Weimao should be happy to get the promise of God Jiang Fu. After all, a closed disciple can almost confirm the achievements of the master.
But looking at the disciples in the distant mountains, Yiqi Weimao couldn't be happy.
"You can't let Tianlong continue to lose consciousness. Right now, his Taoist heart is swaying, and perhaps his mood is retreated. He should immediately feel the difficulty and attention of the sect, Brother Wei Mao, I have to ask you to take a trip to the Miasma Peak, please teach The masters of Tianlong's schoolwork went up the mountain with their relatives."
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Silent thinking over the cliff has never been as lively as it is today. After Uncle Wang went down the mountain, many people who were extremely important in the life of Yiqi Tianlong took turns to visit the mountain.
There are parents who have only met for a few years, there are enlightened godfathers, teaching martial arts, masters who teach him medicine, and even his beloved woman.
These people he valued went up to the mountain, saying and doing nothing more than giving him an excuse for compromise.
Look, it's not your fault. You have done well enough. After all, many things in the world cannot be achieved by persistence.
You have done enough, and then you should plan for yourself.
Yiqi Tianlong really wanted to nod his head. As long as he nodded his head, he could get the void combat training method he dreamed of, and he could even repair the relationship with the hero who was destined to overwhelm a generation.
The flexible neck seemed to froze at this moment, and the innocent souls who were caught in the mud by the Taotaoling River seemed to be looking at him from behind.
The Evil Palace retired, the faction of the sect ran away, the Justice League disbanded, and even the bounty union had withdrawn the bounty order from Tang.
This justice, which is a thousand years late, is about hundreds of millions of wronged souls, and it seems that he is the only one left.
It seems that the time is too high to continue.
...
The early morning of March 18, 1796 in Longzhou calendar
After the rain, the green hills are fresh and even the rot leaves, and the vegetation that has been affected by the tyrannical life energy is like the luxuriant summer.
The elder Jiang Qinjiao of Shenzong Medicine came to He Shoufeng to see Tang Luo.
"Master Dean, Tianlong Daozi is ready. At this time, he is on the Xuanhu Peak, waiting for the Dean to drive."
Jiang Qinjiao was sincere and smiled. This ease also made Tang Luo a sigh of relief.
For him, the most feared thing is that Yiqi Tianlong walks into a dead end.
Now it seems that it is not wasted that he played such a big circle in Shenzong Medicine.
Take out a white book with "Void War Body" from the spirit body.
"This is the technique that I promised the nobility sect, please take care of it, Elder Jiang."
Handing the white book to the respectful and holding hands to talk about Qin Jia, Tang Luo smiled and said, "Please lead the way."
(End of this chapter)