Chapter 1729： Ghost Race Xue You (2/2)
That's right.
Those who can take the path of luck, which one is not a monster in the eyes of ordinary people.
Nanhua is a monster.
The unintentional Taoist leader in front of him can also be regarded as a monster.
”If this child is promoted to the saint, I am afraid that it will also be a famous existence on the true dragon list...”
”Yes, although I set foot on this road earlier than him, as long as he is promoted to the saint, I may not be his opponent.”
”Haha... haven't you heard of it? The genius doctor Yuntian, who is ranked 11th in the medical road, did something sensational in the ghost tower some time ago.
Even the Holy Lord was entrapped by it. If it weren't for an accident, those Holy Lords, Great Sages, and countless saints like you and me would all die in that accident.
The last person who came forward to resolve the matter was Dao Chang Wuxin, who used the quasi-jihadist saint to shoo away the genius doctor Yuntian.
Quasi-sage third stage has such a method. If he is promoted to a saint, his method may be even more unfathomable. You and I, etc., may not be opponents of this child right now. ”
”What?” Everyone looked at each other. Someone looked at the holy one who was talking, and he wanted to ask if the things in his mouth were true or false. I can ponder this secretly in my heart
The authenticity of words.
They knew Yuntian.
Although they are only saints, their status is countless higher than them. If they saw it, they wouldn't dare to associate with the same generation.
The other party makes friends, either the Holy Lord or the Great Sage!
Such an existence was defeated by the unintentional hands of Human Race? They are indeed unbelievable.
”You just dabble in? Kendo is not your main direction of comprehension?”
Zhao Lizhuo looked at Su Han and lost his voice.
Su Han was silent for a few breaths, then nodded faintly: ”It's true.”
”Hahaha...”
Zhao Lizhuo showed a miserable look on his face, he let out a desperate laugh, and turned away desperately.
”I, Zhao Lizhuo, are useless, faceless facing the ancestors...”
Zhao Lizhuo's voice floated in everyone's ears, and after a short while, he broke through the air and disappeared into the sky.
Someone shook his head secretly, knowing that Zhao Lizhuo's mood was completely shattered this time, and it was unlikely that he would be promoted to a saint in the future.
It may even become crazy because of this, and there are countless similar examples.
”Pity.”
Su Han retracted his gaze and shook his head lightly.
”It's not a pity. Similar things are happening in the Earth Immortal Realm all the time.
There is only so much heaven and earth luck in total. If you don't grab it, they will grab you. ”
The Great Sage of South China smiled and said, ”Go on.”
Everyone watched Su Han and the others continue towards the Taikoo Hidden Gate.
After seeing Zhao Lizhuo's end, some people who were eager to move suddenly fell into contemplation and seemed to wait and see.
Finally, within an hour, someone couldn't help it.
”In Xia Xue You, the ghost clan, I heard that the human clan is good at the art of medical treatment, and I want to discuss the art of medical treatment with Wuxin Daoist.
A green-skinned saint with a hideous face stood in front of Su Han.
The ghost tribe is considered to be one of the first immortal races that Su Han saw apart from the true dragon tribe.
Only when I went to the Yasha clan later did I know that the status of the ghost clan in the immortal realm was not much better than the human clan.
There are only some saints who are in charge of luck, not even the great saints, and they are basically one of the objects of enslavement by all races.
”Hey, it's Xue You, the ghost clan, and he's here too. I heard that he is the named disciple of the mysterious ghost-eye evil doctor.” ”Yes, this man has good medical skills, and his methods are much better than Zhao Lizhuo. I just don’t know if this unintentional Taoist master has inherited Nanhua’s medical mantle, dare to fight.”