Chapter 48
Several practitioners looked at Chen Xiao, their eyes flickering.

"This doctor is not simple. If we catch him, we will definitely get his secret to save lives."

After Chen Xiao bid farewell to them, the corners of his mouth rose.

He felt that the feeling of saving people was very good.

What Chen Xiao didn't know was that when he just left, several practitioners behind him had already followed up.

At this time, the corners of the cultivators' mouths were full of sneers, and they could easily deal with a mortal.

However, when they were about to make a move, Rhubarb behind Chen Xiao suddenly turned around and gave them a faint look.

In an instant, a flash of black energy flashed, and these figures were directly reduced to ashes.

Not even the last sound came out.

"These blood demon sects dare to offend the young master. How can you provoke the young master?"

Several members of the guard said with cold eyes.

"Captain, the prince has explained to us that if anyone dares to be unreasonable to the young master, they will be killed without mercy."

"Should I report to the prince and destroy the Blood Demon Sect?"

In the palace, when Chu Zhenguo heard the news, he was furious.

"This damned Blood Demon Sect is really looking for death, someone come and destroy the Blood Demon Sect for me."

Chu Zhenguo's voice was extremely angry, and the temperature around him dropped instantly, as if he had reached a ten thousand year ice cave.

In the market, Chen Xiao was walking around with rhubarb, and he didn't know anything about the Blood Demon Sect.

The name of Chen Xiao's God of Medicine spread quickly, and now there is no one in the entire market who does not know Chen Xiao's great name.

Before that, if someone knew this method, it could benefit the entire human race.

After walking around for a while, Chen Xiao felt a little tired.

Take the rhubarb and go directly to the teahouse.

"Young master, please!"

Chen Xiao, who was dressed in white, looked like a fairy, and Xiao Er hurried over to pour tea.

"My lord, here is your tea!"

Xiaoer said respectfully.

"Okay, here's the tea money!"

Chen Xiao took out some broken silver from his bosom.

At this time, Xiaoer asked curiously: "My lord, aren't you a guest of Mr. Zhang's family? Mr. Zhang Tingjun has already booked the entire teahouse, and we are going to entertain guests today."

"I don't know Mr. Zhang, and I don't know that this place has been taken over by someone. If this is the case, then I will leave."

After Chen Xiao heard Xiao Er's words, he stood up and was about to leave.

And Chen Xiao's words were also heard by the people upstairs.

After Zhang Tingjun glanced at it casually, he suddenly turned cold. Chen Xiao's temperament was really good, he was like a fairy in the sky.

Facing the second child under his identity, he can be so gentle.

"May I ask what you call Xiongtai? I'm Zhang Tingjun, and I'm inviting friends here today. If you don't mind, young master, then come with us."

Zhang Tingjun walked out and said to Chen Xiao with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang is polite. I am a savage on the mountain. How dare I refuse Mr. Zhang's invitation." Chen Xiao said with a smile, thinking in his heart whether this person is worthy of deep friendship, if it is a publicity If you are a domineering rich second generation, then you will be in trouble.

"My lord, this gathering is not just a gathering of our friends, but we also want to prevent our friends from dealing with the monsters in the mountains. These monsters often rush down the mountain and cause heavy losses to the common people."

"It turns out that Mr. Zhang has a kind heart. If you are poor, you will only be good at it, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. This is a good thing. Although I don't have much strength, I can still do my part."

After Chen Xiao heard about it, he still admired Zhang Tingjun very much. He is a good person.

When I need a friend here, this person doesn't sound like a villain.

"Okay, okay, if you are poor, you will be good at all, and if you are good, you will benefit the world. Zhang is so happy, dare to ask the name of the young master?" Zhang Tingjun said to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Don't dare, I'm just a reckless man in the mountains, I just read some books occasionally."

"No, no, my son's simple sentence has made me receive a lot of goods. Although Zhang can't practice, I know my life goal from today on."

"Young master, please accept my worship!" Zhang Tingjun said to Chen Xiao very solemnly.

Chen Xiao suddenly felt helpless.

"My lord, can you write this sentence yourself?" Zhang Tingjun looked at Chen Xiao expectantly.

Chen Xiao was even more helpless, he just said a word, is this necessary?
But seeing Zhang Tingjun being so serious, Chen Xiao was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Xiao Er, hurry up and take out the good pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Zhang Tingjun said eagerly to Xiao Er.

Today is also a literary meeting, Zhang Tingjun has prepared a lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

At this time, many people had arrived, but they didn't know Chen Xiao, and they all looked at him curiously.

Holding the pen, Chen Xiao's whole demeanor changed, like a saint.

Then one word after another fell on the rice paper.

Every word seems to possess magical power, attracting everyone's attention.

"Look quickly, what's on it?"

"Fairy, are there really gods?"

"Are there gods in the sky?"

I saw a figure appearing in the sky of the tea house at this time, full of righteousness.

The only pity is that they have no way to see the true face of this person.

This figure seems to be not in this time and space, just a stroke, and the gods and demons are destroyed.

"This, this is the son!"

Following Chen Xiao's guards, he was shocked at this moment, the figure in the sky was exactly the same as Chen Xiao.

What everyone doesn't know is that today, on the entire continent, there are phantoms of the holy way in the sky above all Confucian temples, and then they bow deeply to the south.

Saint worship, this is a scene that has never appeared on the mainland.

At the same time, hiding in various parts of the world, one after another, terrifying existences also came out of the customs, and followed the phantom of the holy way to look to the south.

In Zhongzhou, in the Bliss Dojo, a Buddha opened his eyes and looked directly to the south.

In the Heavenly Sword Temple, a supreme sword seems to pierce the sky.

In the endless abyss, demon gods opened their eyes, and their eyes were full of anger and panic.

A little lonely, in Wendao Temple, an old man burst into tears: "Wen Dao revival, this is Wen Dao revival."

Countless forces are vibrating, but the people in Chu State don't know it, and neither do the people in the market.

At this time, everyone was shocked by that phantom in the sky. The dusty aura, the powerful strength, and the awe-inspiring righteousness all made people worship.

(End of this chapter)

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