Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1279 My sword, kill gods!

The words "I'm going to pick him up!" made everyone present fall into silence.

They all knew who Chen Wanli was talking about!

But the current situation in Xueyuan is not the end of the matter! And after the news of Yue Zu's death is passed back to Kunlun, who knows if Kunlun will go crazy?

Chen Wanli's condition at this time cannot be said to be good, it can only be said to be very bad.

Covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and his face was pale!

After all, it was a battle with a pseudo-god-level master. His victory was a result of his strength and luck, and he tried his best.

If Wang Youshi had not pointed out Yue Ruhai's weakness, and if Chen Wanli had not had the top-level elixir Jiuyuan Guishen Pill to prolong his life, he might not have won!

It seemed like an easy win, but only he himself knew the danger behind it.

With external and internal injuries, no one else would be able to withstand it.

Tang Lingyu looked at Chen Wanli nervously. She knew how much trust and respect this man had for Ye Wutan.

That is the friendship between a teacher and a friend.

For a moment, she didn't know how to start comforting him. Any words of comfort at this moment would seem like false words.

Bai Wuya's eyes were swollen and he lowered his head with a sour nose.

The fifth general also looked gloomy. He was silent for a moment before saying, "The chief patriarch means that you should return to the imperial capital first!"

Chen Wanli's voice was a little vague: "I don't believe it. I don't believe he will die in battle. So, I must go and see for myself! If he is really dead..."

At this point, his voice paused, and his eyelids drooped slightly: "If he is really dead, I will take him home!"

Tang Lingyu had never seen Chen Wanli like this before. Her heart was broken. She said in a deep voice, "Okay! I'll go with you!"

"No need! I have other plans for you."

Chen Wanli's words reached such an extent that Bai Wuya and the five generals standing by realized that it was useless to persuade him.

Wang Youshi sighed.

Based on his not-so-deep understanding of Chen Wanli, it would be best if Ye Junshen’s death had nothing to do with Kunlun.

Otherwise, Chen Wanli's sword will definitely chop down Kunlun Mountain!

When that day comes, he, the disciple of Kunlun...

"Then I'll go with you!" Wang Youshi stepped forward.

Chen Wanli pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Let's get in the car first!"

As he spoke, Chen Wanli turned his head, glanced at Rand Dao and his group, and said to Bai Wuya:

"The head of the Quanzhen Lan Sect has agreed to provide the army with 10,000 third-grade talismans of various types, and to collect them within five years. All the Quanzhen masters will serve the army for 30 years, including himself. From now on.

The rest of the people present will have to serve in the army for thirty years. Anyone who dares to run away will be treated as a deserter and Wang Youshi will be held accountable!"

"Ah! This..." Rand was stunned for a moment and gave a bitter smile. Master Chen really lived up to his reputation as a vindictive man.

"What? You don't want to?" Chen Wanli narrowed his eyes.

Landedao immediately bowed and said, "Quanzhen is willing to go!"

Seeing this, the others were speechless and could only agree together.

Bai Wuya raised his eyelids slightly, feeling sad. Chen Wanli had changed!

Based on this guy's previous temper, there is no way these people will survive today. It would be strange if they are not all killed to vent their anger!

Now they are leaving their lives behind and letting them all undergo “labor reform”!

When Ye Junshen leads his team to battle, casualties are inevitable. The patriarch is also worried that too many warriors will be killed or injured, and martial arts will not flourish in the future.

Chen Wanli began to look at the overall situation.

The pillar has fallen, will Chen Wanli become the new pillar? This thought flashed through Bai Wuya's mind, and then he threw it out!

……

Chen Wanli is gone.

Landdao left with all the Quanzhen people, looking dusty and dirty.

The warriors present left one after another.

The brothers Yue Jiangsheng and Yue Zonghe, who had made their grand appearance, became so weak in the legs that they forgot how to stand up.

Still alive!

But now that the ancestor is dead, what will happen to the Yue family?

"Chen Wanli didn't pursue us?" Yue Jiangsheng felt ecstatic as if he had survived a calamity.

The Yue family was not held accountable?

Yue Zonghe had a gloomy face and was silent for a long time before he said, "Chen Wanli was just confused when he learned that Ye Junshen had died. For a moment, he didn't even think about our relationship with Yue Zu.

After all, not many people in the outside world know this. When he comes to his senses, our Yue family will still be fish on the chopping board!"

Yue Jiangsheng remained silent, he also agreed with Yue Zonghe's statement.

No matter whether Chen Wanli knows it or not, their Yue family and Yue ancestors are one family. I am afraid it will be difficult for the Yue family to get out of this relationship.

After all, those "patients" in the pastoral areas are brewing another storm!

"Notify Senior Brother Qin as soon as possible and have him tell Kunlun that Chen Wanli has gone to the snowy plains. Senior Brother Qin, please advise us on what to do next for our Yue family!"

Yue Jiangsheng thought for a moment and then spoke.

Yue Zonghe thought about it and nodded, "That's the only way. After all, Senior Brother Qin is our ancestor's favorite disciple. If he comes forward, he can still take care of us a little!"

As the two brothers talked, they quickly took out the satellite phone they had prepared earlier and dialed the number!

……

A small town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

The town is small and sparsely populated, and further ahead is an uninhabited area of ​​snow-capped mountains and grasslands.

Although it is called a small town, it actually only has some scattered herdsmen's yurts and not many brick and wood buildings.

Most of the people coming in and out are locals, and there are few outsiders.

This place is more of a forward station for Kunlun.

To go to Kunlun, one must pass through this town.

In a yard with a sign of B&B hanging on it, there is a two-story building with several rooms.

A burly man with a full beard was rocking on a recliner in the yard, his eyes half closed and he was humming a Tibetan folk song.

Suddenly, on the second floor, a young man in Tibetan robes stuck his head out towards the yard and shouted:

"Uncle Qin, there's a phone call!"

The bearded man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he lightly kicked his feet and stood up from the chair.

"coming!"

He took a step forward, as if he was jumping into the air, and jumped directly to the second floor.

A trace of admiration appeared on the boy's face. Qin Yue was recognized as an immortal in the town! Although he didn't look so immortal!

But the old people in the village said that eighty years ago, the village was always harassed by wolves, and it was Qin Yue who single-handedly killed hundreds of wolves from several wolf packs in the surrounding area.

Yes, eighty years ago, Qin Yue looked the same as he does now, and he still looks the same now!

The boy felt that he should call him Grandpa, but Qin Yue didn't allow it and only asked him to call him Uncle.

In the room on the second floor, there is only an old landline phone that can evoke people's long-lost memories.

There is no signal in this town, only landline phones.

The bearded burly man picked up the phone. Not knowing what was said on the other end of the line, his face darkened at first, and he burst into anger, but then a hint of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Uncle Qin?" The young man called out softly when he saw Qin Yue standing there in a daze after answering the phone.

"Hmm!" Qin Yue raised his head, his expression calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to go out for a while. You stay in the yard, and if any strangers come, light the three incense sticks in the incense burner."

While Qin Yue was talking, he rummaged through the closet in the room and took out a long knife from the bottom of the closet.

The knife was three feet long, with a black blade and strange patterns engraved on it.

"understood!"

The boy agreed, but his eyes kept wandering around the knife.

There is only one homestay in the town, and any stranger who comes will definitely stay here.

Every time Qin Yue went out, he would tell him this.

But Qin Yue had never taken out this knife before.

The boy was naughty and wanted to play with the knife after seeing it before, but Qin Yue warned him seriously:

This sword can kill gods!

At that time he only felt proud, but today he feels solemn and murderous!

Uncle Qin is going there to kill the gods?