The chief rudder of the Blood Fiend Sect, in Pang Hai's mansion.
At this time, Pang Hai was furious.
"waste" "A bunch of trash" "Isn't Liu Wei usually smart?
Why is he so stupid like a pig?"
"What a pig" As he spoke, he reached out and patted the mahogany bench beside him.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the mahogany stool shook slightly, but it did not crack or break.
But the moment he picked up his hand, the entire stool instantly turned into powder.
The two maids behind him lowered their heads, their delicate bodies trembling slightly, not even daring to breathe.
"Ah" Pang Hai roared again and cursed: "Let Liu Wei and Dandan come back quickly."
At the same time, Bai Jun's side.
Traveling all night, we have arrived at the edge of the South China Sea.
Looking at the endless sea in front of him, Bai Jun felt quite emotional.
Li Ning said: "A boat will come to pick us up soon and will take us into the barrier."
Half an hour later, a wooden boat appeared in the sky not far away.
Standing on the wooden boat was a middle-aged man with long hair and beard.
He was wearing a black robe, with bare feet and a long knife hanging on his waist.
Bai Jun stared blankly at the wooden boat and said word by word: "This is the boat you mentioned."
"It's rare for a ship to fly."
Li Ning covered her mouth and snickered.
Bai Jun nodded: "Awesome, really awesome."
"Actually, the boat was made of paper talismans.
I can do it, but it's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation."
Li Ning said.
"Then you're talking nonsense."
Bai Jun stretched his head and looked around, thinking that it would be great if he had this boat.
He could just lie down on it wherever he wanted, and he could also sleep and enjoy the scenery.
"Do you also want that ship?"
Li Ning tested: "As long as you cure the master, I can give you whatever Xuanying Spirit you want."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ship had already floated above the two of them.
The middle-aged man standing on the boat is named Huang Yin.
He is a former elder of Tianling Sect.
However, after Tianling Sect was destroyed hundreds of years ago, he has now become the protector of Xuan Yingling.
Li Ning waved her hand and said, "Uncle Huang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Huang Yin glanced at Bai Jun and said with a smile: "This is" "Let's talk about the man who saved my life when he gets back.
He can cure Master's disease."
Li Ning jumped up and landed on the wooden boat.
Huang Yin's face was full of disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ning'er, you, you didn't lie to me that he could cure the master's disease."
Bai Jun flashed, stood on the bow of the boat and said, "She said I could cure you and you believed me, so I had to give it a try."
In Huang Yin's view, Li Ning brought back a man inexplicably.
If he was a spy sent by the Blood Demon Sect or Qingzhen Temple, he would bring about the miracle doctor who would destroy the entire Xuan Yingling. " "Elder Xuanyingling Yidan."
Yidan cupped his hand and said.
When Xuan Yingling's people finished introducing themselves, Bai Jun also held up his hands and said, "I'll be next week as a scholar."
"You and Ning'er destroyed the branch of the Blood Fiend Cult," Shu Lin didn't believe it.
Bai Jun nodded: "I have a grudge against the Blood Fiend Cult."
"There is a grudge, what grudge?"
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Shuhua asked.
Bai Jun smiled slightly: "A blood feud, my own hatred, my wife's hatred."
When he thought of the Amis Lalin sect's Holy Lord Tianci arresting Lin Qing, he felt a burst of anger in his heart.
Shuhua nodded: "How can you prove that you are a miracle doctor?"
Bai Jun pointed at Zhao Ming who was silent and said, "I can cure him."
"Why did he cure him?"
Yidan was a little confused, thinking that Zhao Ming was not sick.
Zhao Ming was even more puzzled.
He looked at Bai Jun and said, "You must be talking about me."
"Yes, it's you."
"I know my own body.
I'm not sick.
Could it be that you can see what's wrong with me?"
Zhao Ming was a little confused.
Bai Jun walked up to him and said, "Why is your right arm gone?"
Suddenly, Zhao Ming's body trembled, and the flesh on his face began to twitch.
He lost his arm in that battle hundreds of years ago.
During the days when he lost his right arm, his whole body fell into darkness.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and said.
Bai Jun grinned: "You are indeed not sick, but you are missing an arm."
As he said that, he mobilized a white light.
White light merged into Zhao Ming's body.
For an instant, Zhao Ming's eyes widened, and then his face was filled with horror.
His empty sleeve began to bulge, and then an arm stretched out from the cuff, and a hand grew on his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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