Chapter 475: Four Masters and Disciples

At the Monster Pass, Lin Yang, dressed in a black training suit, stood quietly on the top of the city wall, looking at the territory of the Monster Kingdom from afar.

Going north from the Monster Pass, there is a terrifying black mark of more than a thousand feet.

It was a scorched earth, left by the Sage Yunluo when he was chasing Mo Fan.

The road was winding and there was no end in sight.

"Are you worried about something?"

A crisp and pleasant voice came from the Saint, and Lin Yang turned his head.

Yan Zhi, who was wearing a white and elegant dress, was standing in front of him, staring at him calmly.

Although Lin Yang entered the sect later than her, the Sage Yunluo asked her to call Mo Fan "senior brother".

How could the arrogant Yan Zhi call someone whose alchemy skills were not as good as hers "senior brother"? She was very resistant to this in her heart.

So she kept calling him "you".

Her tone was indifferent for a long time, and she looked down on Lin Yang.

He couldn't even win the championship of the Youth Alchemist Competition of the Continent, so I don't know what the teacher likes about him.

"Nothing." Lin Yang shook his head.

He knew Yan Zhi had something against him, and the Sage Yunluo did not tell her the truth. For safety reasons, Lin Yang did not say much to her to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Instead, Yan Zhi often insisted on competing with him in alchemy to decide whether to be a senior brother or a senior sister.

But they were all stopped by the Sage Yunluo.

"Hmph, forget it." Yan Zhi wrinkled her delicate nose, "I tell you, if you can't beat me in alchemy, I won't call you a senior brother."

"Whatever you want, I can call you a senior sister." Lin Yang shrugged indifferently.

It's just a title. As the protagonist, the most outstanding thing is that he doesn't care about women.

"You..." Yan Zhi's expression froze, and Lin Yang's indifferent attitude hurt her arrogant nature.

It sounded as if Lin Yang disdained to compete with him.

I don't know what the teacher saw in him. He is not particularly handsome, and his strength is said to be worse than that of Mo Qingkuang.

If the teacher had not appeared in time, he would have been killed by Mo Qingkuang.

Needless to say, his alchemy skills were not comparable to his own.

"Yanzhi, are you fooling around with my senior brother again?"

At some point, the Sage Yunluo had appeared beside the two of them.

Seeing the Sage Yunluo appear, the two of them saluted respectfully: "Teacher."

"Yes." The Sage Yunluo responded softly, looked at Lin Yang and asked: "Are you worried that he is not dead yet?"

"Yes." Lin Yang nodded.

Mo Fan has been his nightmare for a long time. If it were not for Mo Fan, with Mo Qingkuang's strength and talent, he would not have taken him, Lin Yang, in the eyes.

That day, he hid in the body of the Medicine Saint, looking at the majestic and arrogant Mo Fan, and a sense of invincible frustration rose.

Mo Fan killed an emperor in front of him!

If the Sage Yunluo had not arrived in time, the grass on his grave and that of his teacher, the Medicine Saint, would have been several feet thick.

Sage Yunluo frowned, then said to Yanzhi: "Yanzhi, go back and rest first, I have something to say to your senior brother."

"Oh..." Yanzhi nodded angrily and turned away.

After turning around, she pursed her lips and muttered: What's the matter! I'm just worried about that Mo Fan.

With the teacher here, what kind of storm can Mo Fan cause?

Kicking her little feet, she was very girly.

Seeing Yanzhi leave, Sage Yunluo smiled at Lin Yang: "Don't worry about it, she has been spoiled by me since she was a child."

"No, the disciples taught by Master's wife are different from others, I am ashamed of myself." Lin Yang shook his head.

In front of others, he called Sage Yunluo teacher, and behind others, he called Master's wife.

Sage Yunluo blushed, but did not deny it.

Instead, he continued, "Mo Fan is very powerful. Although he is not dead or alive now, I always feel that he will not die so easily."

"After all, he did not die in front of me."

"If he is not dead, I may not be able to suppress him in the future."

Thinking of the pursuit that day, Saint Yunluo regretted it a little. If he had used all his strength at the beginning and killed Mo Fan, he would not have been so worried now.

In order to protect Lin Yang, she had to take the risk of being discovered by Saint Linyuan to accept Lin Yang as her apprentice.

After a pause, Saint Yunluo said, "You have to grow up faster. The old guy Linyuan has some doubts."

"No, he has never trusted us."

"Your own hatred and your teacher's great hatred will have to be avenged by yourself in the future."

After listening to Saint Yunluo's words, Lin Yang nodded.

That's right. After all, Saint Yunluo has just entered the holy realm, and his alchemy skills are not as good as those of Dan Saint Linyuan. The difference in influence between the two is too big.

It is not easy to protect him, and it is still very difficult to rely on the power of Saint Yunluo for revenge.

Fortunately, with the protection of a ninth-grade alchemist, his own safety is somewhat guaranteed. In addition to the inexhaustible medicinal resources of the Sage Yunluo, Lin Yang has made rapid progress in both his own cultivation and alchemy skills recently.

Now he doesn't have to worry about survival and resources at all, he just needs to focus on cultivation and progress.

With the help of medicine, his alchemy skills are close to the sixth grade, and his own cultivation is also steadily moving towards the Grandmaster. I believe that it will not be long before he can completely break through.

"There is more than half a year before the battle for the sainthood. I want to participate on behalf of Tianxuan and experience it." Lin Yang looked at the Sage Yunluo and said.

Yunluo frowned slightly when he heard this: "There has never been a precedent for a saint son to participate in the battle for the sainthood, but there is a way?"

"It's just that the battle to seize the Saint is very dangerous. The battle in your realm is particularly bloodthirsty. If you are not careful, you will be surrounded by a herd of beasts and annihilated."

Lin Yang said: "Teacher said that a strong man is tempered in blood and fire! Only by enduring countless battles can one become a truly strong man."

"If I were to practice in Yaoshen Mountain, no matter how high my cultivation level was, it would be nothing more than a flowery display of empty realm."

A stream of green smoke slowly floated out from Lin Yang's ring, transforming into an illusory Medicine Saint.

He looked at Lin Yang with relief: "Okay, this is my disciple, a flower in the greenhouse. He will never become a truly strong man."

"You have to do it! If anything happens to Lin Yang, I'll see where you go to cry!" Seeing the Medicine Sage's comforting look, the Yunluo Sage couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

But the deep love in his eyes could not be concealed.

"The journey of cultivation is to compete with heaven and earth for life. If you lose, it's just bad luck. You can't blame others." Medicine Saint said confidently.

"It's your arrogant character that gave Linyuan the opportunity to take advantage of you!" Saint Yunluo spat.

If Medicine Saint hadn't been so self-righteous, Linyuan wouldn't have found the opportunity to gather together and annihilate them, leading to what they are like now.

"Okay, okay, I'm not dead yet! Linyuan can't be considered a winner. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose in the future!" When the Medicine Saint heard the name Linyuan, he blew his beard and glared, his teeth itching with hatred. appearance.

"Death is not death, it's almost death."

Saint Yunluo snorted softly, showing a girlish look.

No one can believe that this is a famous martial saint.

Medicine Saint's gaze fell on the Demon Kingdom in the distance: "I have an ominous premonition. Something may happen during the coronation ceremony of the new king of the Demon Clan this time. You should be careful."