Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"Inconvenient." Zhao Yang directly refused.

When Jin Ruyu was about to say something, Zhao Yang summoned the battleship, and left here with a whoosh.

"Who is this guy?" Jin Ruyu murmured looking at Zhao Yang's leaving back.

Let's talk about Zhao Yang.

After he drove the battleship away from the flame civilization, he called Lin Caihan out.

"The battleship is under your command, and I want to go to my own civilization."

Lin Caihan nodded.

After Zhao Yang entered his own civilization, he was pulled into the ancient painting by a powerful force.

"I have refined to 90.00% nine, and now I will help you refine the last one percent." The voice of Qiankun Good Fortune Map rang in Zhao Yang's ears.

Only when Zhao Yang refined it did he know how difficult it is to refine a powerful civilization?

It took him a month to refine the last one percent.

And the moment the refining was successful, the information of the entire civilization flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This civilization was 10 years ago, and the reason why it was incomplete was because of the failure of the transition.

That's right.

This civilization wanted to jump to the eighth-class civilization, but was blocked by an unknown giant beast.

As a result, the masters of the entire civilization were killed and injured, and there were not many monks who survived.

Seeing that this civilization was about to be destroyed, a stunningly talented existence made a move, and he interfered

They broke the law of heaven and forcibly stripped their civilization from the long river of history, so the giant beast was nowhere to be found.

The remaining monks have grown stronger step by step by relying on the perfect Dao unification, and now they have recovered to one-tenth of their original strength.

"Who are you?" When Zhao Yang appeared in this civilization, a girl in white armor snapped.

The girl is so beautiful that even if she is wearing a battle armor, it is difficult to hide her fiery figure.

"Who am I? I should be the master of your civilization, right?" Zhao Yang has completely refined this civilization at this time.

Thus the entire civilization is under his control.

"Only by you? A kid from the fourth heaven?" The girl snorted coldly.

Obviously she looked down on Zhao Yang.

"Come here." Zhao Yang yelled at the girl.

There was a sneer on the girl's face.

who do you think You Are?

You let me come over, and I will come over?

But the next moment she was horrified to see her body uncontrollably falling towards Zhao Yang.

This force was so powerful that she couldn't resist at all.

Zhao Yang looked at the peerless girl who was close at hand, raised her chin, and approached her lips.

The girl's face was full of uneasiness, "You...what do you want to do?" At this moment, she could feel Zhao Yang's breathing.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yang said.

The girl's lips moved closer.

The girl's eyes widened, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Let go of Miss Ling Lan." At this moment, there was a shouting sound in the distance, and then a young man with a rich spirit like jade rushed towards this side.

His body was filled with a shocking aura that was overwhelming.

But Zhao Yang waved his hand casually.

The young man fell powerlessly towards the distance as if struck by lightning.

When he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became sluggish.

"Cang Yu, what's wrong with you?" Ling Lan asked in a panic.

"I... I'm fine." Cang Yu struggled to get up, but he gave up after trying.

"Our strength is not as good as yours, but iron-blooded civilization powerhouses abound, even in the Nine Heavens, there are more than a dozen." Ling Lan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Yang laughed loudly, "There are only three statues in your iron-blooded civilization that have reached the ninth heaven, what kind of dozen or so statues?"

"You... how do you know so clearly?" Ling Lan exclaimed.

"I said, I am the civilization master of your iron-blooded civilization." Zhao Yang looked at a certain place with deep eyes when he said this, "Your Excellency, are you still not showing up?"

After Zhao Yang's voice fell, a thin old man came here from a distant area.

"You...how can you refine the iron-blooded civilization with your cultivation base?" The old man's expression was condensed.

He looked at Zhao Yang seriously.

He smelled a threat from Zhao Yang, a strong threat.

"The real refinement is the map of heaven and earth. I was just the last to pick the peaches." Zhao Yang said here, an illusory figure appeared beside Zhao Yang, and the aura emanating from him swept the entire Iron Blood like a huge wave. civilization.

The masters of the entire iron-blooded civilization trembled in front of this momentum.

They even sounded the terrifying existence of 10 years ago.

"This is the person chosen by the lady. You need to serve well. You may not have no chance of revenge in the future." The illusory voice said indifferently.

His voice is not loud, but it has a strong penetrating power, making the monks of the entire iron-blooded civilization silent.

And after that figure left, the skinny old man knelt down in front of Zhao Yang, "Bamboo pays homage to the Lord of Civilization."

Ling Lan was stunned.

"Ling Lan, why don't you come and pay respects to the Lord of Civilization?" Seeing that Ling Lan didn't move, the old man quickly scolded him.

Only then did Ling Lan suddenly understand and knelt down in front of Zhao Yang, "Ling Lan pays respects to the Lord of Civilization."

Zhao Yang nodded slightly.

"Lead the way to your mansion." Zhao Yang looked at Ling Lan and said.

Ling Lan respectfully led the way.

"Senior, I want to know if something happened to my sister?" Zhao Yang sent a voice transmission to the map of the universe at this time.

Because Zhao

Yang finds himself unable to contact the mysterious girl.

"Miss is in retreat."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang felt relieved, "And how do the monks of the iron-blooded civilization improve their cultivation?"

"Top civilizations have a force-transportation formation. For example, you, as long as you pass the formation verification, then your self in other civilizations will be forcibly teleported to you." Qiankun Fortune Map replied.

"In this way, there is almost no safety risk for monks with top civilizations to improve." Zhao Yang was stunned.

"In theory, yes, but the way of heaven is fair. If you use his hands, then it doesn't make any sense if you kill him. You can't get his good fortune."

"If you say that, isn't it useless to return to the alchemy of the one realm?" Zhao Yang said a little bit aggrieved.

"Returning to one realm alchemy is really useless. If you want to improve, you need to fight with your life." The words of Qiankun Fortune Map made Zhao Yang silent.

"Can you teach me a batch of exercises?" Zhao Yang said after a while.

"Gong method?"

"I have Zhou Tian Shen Jue, and the exercises are naturally enough, but Ling Lan and the others don't have it."

"The iron-blood civilization's skills are also top-notch, and their inheritance has not been broken." Qiankun Good Fortune Tu said lightly.

"Then what can I give to the iron-blooded civilization?"

"The Iron-Blood Civilization is yours, what do you need to give them?" Qiankun Haohuatu said puzzledly, "You are their master, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)