"Brother Liangchen, are you so stubborn? Are you so arrogant? Are you being slapped in the face now? Ye Liangchen is nothing. She is only from the Blue Realm. Do you really think that no one in Ziyun Realm can cure her?"
"Shut up! What are you, dare to slander Ye Dashen? He is the Lord of Qingyun, are you? He is the Lord of Six Stars, can you do it? Isn't it the inheritance of the medicine king? Our Ye Dashen is not Disdain!"
"Hahaha, if you can't do it, just say you don't care. I can see the faces of your Liangchen army are almost swollen from beatings."
The people in the Liangchen army wanted to refute, but the facts speak louder than words.
On the projection screen of the Plaza of Rebirth, the rankings were so bright that they couldn't say a word.
Ever since the name Ye Liangchen was born, he has been an unshakable master slaughterer.
As long as it is a list with her participation.
No matter what type it is, whether it is Qingyunjie, Canglanjie or Ziyunjie, she is undoubtedly the number one.
But today, her number one title was taken away by others.
Fuchen's supporters and those who hated Ye Liangchen almost ushered in a feast of carnival.
Especially those cultivators in the Purple Cloud Realm who think highly of themselves and look down on the Azure Blue Realm.
Ever since Ye Liangchen appeared, they couldn't even hold their heads up in front of the trash in the blue world.
My heart was filled with resentment.
At this moment, they were finally elated, and they could finally say that the blue world is rubbish, and Ye Liangchen is rubbish.
The soldiers of Liangchen were indescribably disappointed, and they also felt a sense of aggrievedness that could not be vented.
Obviously Ye Liangchen's achievements are already against the sky.
Even if you are not good at alchemy, isn't that normal
But those who want to discredit Ye Dashen will not listen to this at all.
Grasping a little bit of Ye Dashen's shortcomings, he expanded it infinitely, and it was extremely close to slander.
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The Xiangsheng Square was filled with praises for Fuchen and derogatory ridicule for Ye Liangchen.
However, these people didn't know that the God of Fuchen they praised so much was hiding his face and name, standing among them, frowning fiercely while looking at the list of all things.
For nearly nine hours, he survived for nine hours in the valley full of poison.
The time was really long, and it broke Ye Liangchen's record.
But these are meaningless.
Because Chu Tianyou knew that he was fully prepared to enter the space of all things this time.
He even got a ninth-grade anti-drug pill from Chu Xinyan.
As long as he took the Ninth Grade Anti-Drug Pill, within three hours, he would be invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.
But even such a elixir still didn't allow him to survive for nine hours.
Because after eight and a half hours, the poison in the valley couldn't even resist the Ninth Grade Anti-Drug Pill.
After only nine hours, he was helpless, so how could he last for twelve hours
If he doesn't last for twelve hours, and won't get the medicine king's inheritance, father... father will not let him go.
Chu Tianyou's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he lowered his head to hide the fear and despair on his face.
Now, the only thing to be thankful for is that he can't pass the test of everything, and neither can others; he can't get the medicine king's inheritance, and neither can others.
He still has a chance.
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In Lao Tzu's No. 1 shop in the world, Brother Xiao Sa, Bei Kui Xiang Nuan, Sister Hua, and Master Ma gathered together, all of them had ugly faces and gritted their teeth.