Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Guo Xiaoyue pondered for a while Guo Xiaoyue looked towards a figure hiding in the dark.

The figure immediately understood what Guo Xiaoyue meant, and the moment she sneaked into the Han family's backyard, a lion's roar swindled her surrender.

"What are you going to do?" Han Hongtao narrowed his eyes and asked.

The old woman who was forced out of the figure looked a little ugly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are? But this is the territory of my Han family. I would like to ask you what you want to do?" Han Hongtao said coldly.

The old woman stared at Han Hongtao and said, "I am the quasi-sage of the Holy Pill Pavilion."

"Use the Holy Pill Pavilion to suppress me?" Han Hongtao sneered, "Do you think there is no saint behind my son?"

"Who is behind your son?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you who is behind my son." Han Hongtao said lightly.

Could it be that he said that there is an everlasting green lamp standing behind Zhao Yang?

"Hehe." The old woman showed her yellow teeth and said, "Today, I will see what gods your Han family is pretending to do, what the hell are you doing?" Said the old woman rushed towards Han Hongtao.

The old woman didn't care about it at all.

But Han Hongtao can't be like an old woman. He needs to protect many monks in the Han family courtyard.

"You are playing with fire." Han Yanran, who rushed out of the courtyard, said angrily.

"Playing with fire? Our Shengdan Pavilion can't refine so many top-quality elixir. How can you, a small Han family, be able to refine it?" Guo Xiaoyue looked at Han Yanran with cold eyes and said, "If you say it's not tricky, I'm afraid no one will believe it?"

Han Yanran looked at Han Hongtao, who was in a suppressed state, and without hesitation, she sent voice transmission to make the three hundred god puppets dissipate.

It won't work if it doesn't dissipate.

At this time, the whole Haicheng was alarmed, and I don't know how many masters rushed over.

If they didn't pry into the secrets of Han's shop, they wouldn't believe Han Yanran even if they killed him, okay?

After the three hundred puppets disappeared one after another, Han Yanran let the servants of the Han family leave the courtyard, but the old woman did not stop them.

Half a minute later, Han Yanran sent a voice transmission to Han Hongtao, and she told Han Hongtao that the God Puppet had been disbanded and that she could fight with him freely.

Roar!

Han Hongtao, who had been suppressed for a while, unleashed his full strength.

Like a lion, he exudes a golden light all over his body.

The courtyards of the Han family collapsed one after another. After a few breaths, the courtyards of the Han family became ruins.

"Where's the alchemist?"

"Where's the alchemist of the Han family?"

"Why isn't there any?"

"Could they all have died in the hands of this old woman?"

"possible."

"Sheng Dan Pavilion is a bit cruel."

"If you can't get it, you will be destroyed."

Hearing this, Guo Xiaoyue sent a voice transmission to the old woman with an ugly face, "What's going on?"

"There is no alchemist under the house, and I am also controlling the scope of the battle." The old woman said through voice transmission.

"Where did the alchemist of the Han family go?"

"I do not know either."

The old woman slapped Han Hongtao and retreated several hundred meters away, "Where's your alchemist from the Han family?"

"The alchemists of our Han family are all dead at your hands, you have the nerve to ask me where the alchemists of the Han family have gone?" Han Hongtao roared angrily.

The old woman said with a gloomy face, "I think you know better than anyone whether the alchemist of your Han family died at my hands."

"I don't know." Han Hongtao said indifferently, "When my son comes back, he will go to the Shengdan Pavilion to seek justice."

"Hmph, will you be afraid of me being the Holy Pill Pavilion?" The old woman snorted coldly.

The old woman left with Guo Xiaoyue.

Han Yanran looked at the ruined Han's shop with an ugly expression.

"Miss Han, will the Han family still sell top-grade pills in the future?" A monk who didn't buy top-grade pills asked softly.

"Wait until the shop is repaired." Han Yanran said a little lonely.

……

Zhao Yang, who was waiting for the return of the Evergreen Lantern in the eighth district, sensed the moment the three hundred gods disappeared.

"Strange, what happened?" Zhao Yang murmured.

"What's wrong?" Ao Qing asked puzzled.

"Nothing?" Zhao Yang shook his head.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the Everlasting Green Lantern to return to Zhao Yang with the glazed mirror.

"Go to Haicheng immediately." Zhao Yang said immediately.

Seeing the solemn look on Zhao Yang's face, Wan Gu Chang Qing Deng suddenly realized that something had happened to the Han's shop.

When the group of them rushed to the Han's shop, they found that the Han's shop had become a ruin, and thousands of craftsmen were rebuilding it from the ruins.

"Young master." When Han Yanran saw Zhao Yang, tears immediately fell down.

"What happened?" Zhao Yang asked in a deep voice.

What pleased Zhao Yang was that Han Yanran and Han Hongtao were fine.

Han Yanran told what happened.

"The Shengdan Pavilion is too deceptive." Zhao Yang said through gritted teeth.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Han Hongtao asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it's going to the Shengdan Pavilion." Zhao Yang said without thinking.

"But...?" Han Hongtao said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yang said lightly, "With the cards in my hand, even if the opponent is a quasi-emperor-level force, I can still fight."

Shengdan Pavilion!

After Guo Xiaoyue returned to Shengdan Pavilion, she told what happened.

"Aren't you fooling around?" Hearing this, the Pavilion Master of Shengdan Pavilion said angrily.

"Pavilion Master, don't you think it's too weird?"

"I just asked you if there is any problem with the elixir they sell?" asked the owner of the Shengdan Pavilion.

"No."

"There is no problem with the elixir refined by others, so why do you let your guardian do it?"

"The Han family shouldn't have so many top alchemists. I suspect they have used some kind of method."

"What methods did they use, and what does it have to do with us?"

"But……?"

Guo Xiaoyue was about to say something when she was interrupted by the pavilion master, "I will punish you to go to the back mountain to face the wall for three years."

"Pavilion Master." Guo Xiaoyue was a little unconvinced.

At this moment, a cold voice exploded above the Shengdan Pavilion.

"Guo Xiaoyue, get out."

The monks in the entire Shengdan Pavilion were shocked.

They really wanted to know which guy dared to say such a thing in Shengdan Pavilion?

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion couldn't help frowning, "Did you see it? They came to the door."

"Our Shengdan Pavilion is still afraid that he will fail?" Guo Xiaoyue said a little arrogantly.

The owner of the Shengdan Pavilion suddenly saw a ray of flame appearing above the Shengdan Pavilion.

When this ray of flame fell towards the lower part of the Holy Pill Pavilion, that ray of flame suddenly turned into a monstrous fire that destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth.

The monks in Shengdan Pavilion were all frightened.

They found themselves unable to move, and the flames locked each monk.

"What kind of flame is this?"

"Holy fire."

"This is the means of the saints." Seeing the monstrous fire above their heads, the faces of the quasi-sages were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

The pavilion master of the Shengdan Pavilion tore apart the space and appeared under the flames, his body burst into billions of glows to stop the falling flames.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you attack me at Shengdan Pavilion?"