"Since the drug **** is in the soul door, the strength of the soul door should be very strong. Why is the soul door the strongest is the early stage of God's respect? And it has been bullied to the head, and the drug **** has not even shot, strange. "The ancient Wushen was strange in his heart."

Thinking of this, the ancient martial arts looked at the soul of the emperor and others, and smiled politely: "In the lower martial arts, there is something to find the drug **** to discuss, but also to go to the notification."

In the view of the ancient martial gods, this is the palace of the medicine god. Since there is something to ask for medicine, he must be polite, even if in his eyes, the soul and so on are just ants, but they dare not arrogant.

"The soul of the emperor, what do you think?" The thousand souls looked to the soul of the emperor and did not know that the ancient martial arts were enemies and friends.

"Bitter Mountain, to inform the predecessors of the drug god." The soul of the soul looked at the bitter mountain road.

"Please wait a moment, please, I will inform the seniors of the drug god." The bitterness of the mountain, then quickly walked to the palace where the drug **** is located.

"Presidents of medicine gods? Do you not only call the doorkeeper? Is it not the palace of the **** of medicine?" Hearing the name of the soul and the bitter mountain, the ancient **** of Wushen was even more strange.

A few minutes later, the bitter mountain came out of the palace of the drug god, and then to the ancient martial arts road: "Wu Shen predecessors, the drug **** predecessors have invited."

"There is work!" The ancient martial arts suddenly smiled and laughed, and then they went down and went to the door of the Yaoshen Palace in the blink of an eye. The speed was terrible, and they did not react.

"This person's cultivation is already terrible to the point we can't imagine. Let's go and see." The soul of the emperor dignified, the ancient martial arts in the heart did not have any useful meaning, and quickly followed down.

Killing the soul and frowning: "The soul of the emperor, this person knows the predecessor of the drug god, will he be an ancient master?"

The soul nodded and said: "It should be wrong."

Zhuge Zhengfeng and evil spirits have also come to the door of the palace of the drug god. Everyone wants to know the origin of the ancient martial arts, and even wants to know what the **** of war is looking for.

The soul of the soul and so on also followed the entrance to the hall. For this reason, the drug **** in the hall did not object.

"Wu Shenzun, you are not practicing in Fengfeng Cliff, why do you come to the soul to find your seat?" In the hall, the ancient medicine **** looked at Wushen and asked with a smile.

"Wu Shen Zun?" The soul of the soul was shocked. I have never heard of this name, not to mention such domineering.

"This.." The ancient martial arts looked a little embarrassed to look at the soul of the soul, it seems not easy to open.

"They are all souls, and the gods of the gods may wish to speak straight." The ancient medicine **** smiled lightly.

The ancient martial arts was not because of this, but his things. He was a bit uncomfortable. However, after a psychological struggle, he ran his head and said: "Pharmaceutical God, you also know that the present **** has not recovered yet, let alone recovery. The flesh, today to come to see you, is to ask you to help the seat to restore the gods, as soon as possible to restore the strength of this seat."

"What? Is he just a god? Is it difficult to possess himself on the body of another person? It is so terrible that a single **** is so terrible. What is this person doing? Is it like the master, it is the holy world? Is it repaired?" The soul of the emperor suddenly became shocked and the face was a bit sluggish.

"Is this impossible? Just so terrible strength, isn't it the peak strength?" Zhuge Zhengfeng and others were so shocked that they couldn't believe it.

The ancient medicine **** heard the words, not surprised at all. It seems that he had already guessed it. He smiled slightly: "This seat can help you too, but it depends on whether they agree or not. The soul gate is not the palace of this seat. Xiao Chen’s palace, Xiao Chen is the soul gatekeeper. Everything here is Xiao Chen’s final decision. This seat is just a guest at the soul gate.”

"What? Xiao Chen is the owner?" When the ancient **** of war heard it, his face suddenly changed.

"Yes." The ancient drug **** smiled and said: "You almost hurt Xiao Chen before, this seat does not know if they will promise."

"Damn Xiao Chen?" Zhuge Zhengfeng and other people's face changed again, and the thousand souls quickly asked: "Presidents of medicine, what is going on here?"

"Xiao Chen brothers met with the martial arts sages at Hurricane Cliff, and they were almost taken to the body and strength by the martial arts sage. If the squad did not arrive in time, I am afraid that Xiao Chen brothers have been harmed by the **** of war." The ancient drug **** said.

"Capturing the body and strength of the doorkeeper?" The bitter mountain and other people heard the words, suddenly surprised, and at the same time, the heart was extremely angry.

The ancient martial arts quickly explained: "I didn't know the identity of Xiao Chen before this seat, so I almost made a big mistake. This seat definitely did not hurt Xiao Chen's hair, and Xiao Chen brothers have forgiven this seat and told this seat. Medicine God, your soul is in the door, otherwise the seat does not know where to find you."

"It turns out that." Zhuge Zhengfeng nodded, everyone was relieved, and worried about what happened to Xiao Chen.

"There is nothing wrong with the Lord." The soul of the Emperor also assured that he had been rehabilitating the wounds before, so he could not secretly protect Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen brothers are absolutely safe, medicine god, this seat only wants to restore the gods as soon as possible, and now only you can help this seat." The ancient Wushen hurriedly, a look of pleading to see the ancient ancient god.

"Now it is time to go to the ancient strong, but the ancient martial arts can not easily surrender, if it is to help him recover, he will immediately go to the Holy Land, when it is not good to be smashed by the squad, you must first drag him Only then." The ancient medicine **** in the heart of the dark road.

Thinking of this, the ancient medicine **** smiled slightly: "Wu Shenzun, it is not so easy to restore the gods, not to mention that you cultivated to a deep level, even if you want to help you, this seat may be somewhat difficult, even if you restore the **** of the gods, It is also very rare. Even if it is, planting takes time. If it is to recover the injury and improve the cultivation of the herb, it is still relatively easy. To restore the god, you can only rely on the spirit of the alchemy, and the gods and alchemists also help. Not you."

The ancient martial arts heard the words and suddenly disappointed: "Is this method only? I don't know how long it will take to help my seat recover?"

Yao Shen said with a smile: "It is only three to five years to plant a herb. Your Yuanshen is very wounded. Now it is only 40%. The top of the herb can help you recover to 70% or 80%. If the martial arts sages are willing to wait, this seat can help you."

"Three or five years?" The ancient Wushen frowned, he did not expect to find a drug **** to help, but also need to wait for three or five years.

"Wu Shen Zun, in the realm of the gods, no one can help you except this seat. If you want to cultivate yourself, you don't know how long you need to practice to recover." The ancient drug **** smiled.

"The words of the drug **** predecessors seem to have no useful meaning." The soul of the soul of the soul, seems to have guessed something.

The martial art sages have been pondering for a long time, saying: "That would be more thank you, three or five years, three or five years."

"Also, this seat is not to help you in vain, this seat is conditional." The ancient drug **** then laughed.

"Sure enough."

"What conditions?" Wu Shenzun asked, he was not surprised, and knew that the drug **** could never help him without conditions.

The ancient medicine **** mysteriously laughed: "The condition of this seat is not thought of for a while, after the herb is planted, this seat will tell you, you should go back first."

"This seat will not go, this seat is going to stay here and so on." The ancient martial arts road.

"Bitter Mountain, help the Lord of the Valkyrie to arrange accommodation." Zhuge Zhengfeng looked at the bitter mountain road.

"Yes!" Kushen respectfully said: "Please come with me."

"Thank you." The ancient martial arts smiled politely, did not dare to be too arrogant, and now there is a request for people, he also knows that people can not offend the soul.

After the ancient martial arts left, the soul of the gods looked at the medicine **** and asked: "Is the drug **** predecessor planning to draw the Valkyrie?"

The ancient drug **** glanced at the soul of the emperor and praised: "The soul of the emperor is really smart."

"President of the drug god, what is this martial art in the end? He knows the predecessors, it must be the ancient strong." The thousand souls hurriedly asked.

"Yes, this person is indeed an ancient strongman, and he is a high-level person. If he restores his peak and repairs, it is the peak of the late Emperor's reign, very terrible. In that year, he used his super strength to force the major forces. The strongest of the Holy Emperor, can be described as the first person under the Holy Supreme, known as the name of the Wushen." Yao Shen nodded and smiled.

"The realm of the Holy Emperor? Is that too horrible?" The people exclaimed, although they did not know what the realm was, but they knew that it must be very horrible, just like the late masters of the gods.

The soul of the emperor frowned: "Reputed as the **** of war, this person's strength must be terrible, and is definitely a genius in genius."

The medicine **** then smiled and said: "It is indeed terrible. If you draw this person, it will be of great help to us in the future. It is just that this person is stubborn and unfit, so this seat can only make this decision."

"What is the condition of the drug **** predecessor?" Zuo Qingyang asked curiously.

Yao Shen faintly said: "Wu Shen is eager to restore the gods to restore the cultivation, the most able to let the gods surrender, and only the herb of this seat, when the herbs are planted, the **** of war must be very much looking forward to, when the seat opened the conditions, he If you don't agree, I'm afraid it won't work. The condition is naturally to let the **** of war surrender."

"The **** of medicine is a predecessor." Xiaotian smiled happily. If there is such a terrible strongman who surrenders to the soul, the strength of the soul door becomes very scary.

Thousand souls smiled happily: "This is indeed a good way. Although it feels like some threats, it is very practical."

Zhuge Zhengfeng guessed and laughed: "It seems that the herbs planted by the drug gods do not need three or five years."

"Ha ha!" The ancient drug **** heard the words, suddenly laughed and laughed and said: "This is just to stabilize the martial arts sage, and this matter must not tell the martial arts."

"The direction of the drug gods seniors, we will never say." Xiaofei laughed.

"Okay, let's go back to practice." Zhuge Zhengfeng laughed.

At the same time, under the hurricane cliff, Shangguan Yunzhong is still sitting on the plate, and Xiao Chen has found the jade mountain, and is looking for Wenyu.

"You can't find Wenyu, you can only wait for the Shangguan predecessors to recover from the injury and find it again. I don't know if there is any way to open the treasure box." Xiao Chen said, one person is lying bored on the foothills of the jade mountain. .