Chapter 601: Offering a Reward and Being Offered a Reward

"Medicine Saint, you deserve to die! Damn it!"

The words of the Medicine Saint made the Saint Linyuan furious, roaring with hatred and a resentful tone!

"Yes, to you, I deserve to die, but how can you live with dignity?" The Medicine Saint said coldly.

"My fellow Taoists, you must be very curious, why am I standing here alive thousands of years after I claimed to have been possessed by the devil and died suddenly in Medicine God Mountain?"

All the saints had strange looks on their faces. Those present were the top strong men in the world, incredible people, and they all had guesses in their hearts.

Such guesses may be infinitely close to reality.

But they really want to hear the person involved explain it in person.

Then, the Medicine Saint, with red eyes, told the truth of that year.

"The current number one alchemist on the continent, Saint Linyuan, is jealous of others' talents, persecutes his fellow disciples, deceives the people, ignores the Tianhan Continent, and ambushed and killed me in Yaoshen Mountain, causing me to be like a lonely ghost for thousands of years, until I was resurrected not long ago."

"May I ask, what crime should be punished!"

The whole audience was in an uproar!

The facts they guessed were almost the same as the explanation of the Medicine Saint. It turned out that Saint Linyuan framed the Medicine Saint.

"You are spreading rumors to confuse the public! I am the master of Yaoshen Mountain, how could I do such a dirty trick? You have made mistakes in your practice and have gone astray. Why do you blame me?"

In front of so many fellow practitioners, Saint Linyuan certainly could not admit it, otherwise, not to mention that his position as the master of Yaoshen Mountain would end, there might be even greater disasters!

"Really?" Medicine Saint's eyes were like knives, "Are you satisfied with the title of the world's number one alchemist? I have no intention of competing with you. I am willing to contribute my meager strength to protect Tianhan Continent!"

"It's you! You occupy a high position, but you don't know how to consider the overall situation. You are blinded by false reputation, jealous of talents, and plot to harm me!"

"If you envy the title of the continent's number one alchemist, what if I give it to you?"

When the Saint Linyuan heard this, his eyes were red with bloodshot, like a wounded beast, roaring fiercely: "Why should I be jealous of you! My alchemy skills are not inferior to yours, why do all the world respect you as the continent's number one alchemist?"

"I am the master of Medicine God Mountain, why do all the alchemists in the world follow your lead? In what way am I not as good as you, in what way?"

The Saint Linyuan roared angrily, his mind out of control!

He kept saying that he was not jealous of the Medicine Saint, but every word and sentence expressed his jealousy of the Medicine Saint.

All the saints present were not ignorant, so they could naturally tell who was right and who was wrong.

It was just the internal affairs of Yaoshen Mountain, and it involved the two top alchemists in the continent, each of whom had made contributions to the world.

The masters of the major holy places were not convenient to say which side they favored.

But the look they gave to Saint Linyuan was full of disdain and even anger!

They all worked hard to protect Tianhan Continent, but Saint Linyuan dug up the pillars of the continent for his own selfishness!

It was precisely because of the absence of Yaosheng, the prolific and brilliant first alchemist in the continent, that the production of ninth-grade elixirs in Yaoshen Mountain dropped by more than a quarter.

For thousands of years, how many saints and great saints died innocently because they did not have the protection of ninth-grade elixirs!

Everyone hated it!

But now, it is still not possible to be too arbitrary, and no one dares to speak easily.

Although Saint Linyuan is guilty, his ability is worthy of recognition and his status is also special.

Almost all the alchemists in Yaoshen Mountain have received his guidance. His disciples are all over the world and his influence is far-reaching.

The mainland has lost a top alchemist, but fortunately he is back.

But they dare not easily assert the life and death of another top alchemist.

Because of him, the lives of many martial saints have been affected!

"My fellow cultivators, please make a decision for me for the sake of my small contribution to the mainland." Yaoshen saw that all the saints were silent and said sadly.

Pingtian Dasheng, who has always been fair and strict, was very entangled when he saw this, and finally couldn't help but want to speak up and say a word for Yaoshen.

Mo Fan had been observing the saints. When he saw that Pingtian Great Saint was about to speak, he quickly interrupted and said, "Even if Saint Linyuan has no merit, he has worked hard. He has stabilized the rear over the years and continuously supplied life-saving medicines to the major holy places. His contribution will be remembered for thousands of years."

"We cannot judge his guilt with just one word. This matter is of great importance. Let's wait until the genius war is over before making a long-term plan!"

Hearing Mo Fan's advice, the saints nodded secretly.

Saint Linyuan has a lot of connections. The network of relationships he has been operating for thousands of years is complicated. Many saints present have received his favors.

Even if they are dissatisfied with his actions, they cannot judge him easily.

But Medicine Saint refused to do it. He took a step forward, and the flames burned the sky, like the God of Fire descending to the world. He glared at Mo Fan with lightning eyes: "Who do you think you are? You are just a peak martial emperor. How can you have a say?"

For Mo Fan, the hatred in Medicine Saint's heart is second only to that of Saint Linyuan.

Not only did he oppose him everywhere, he also put him in danger several times. Now he comes to speak for the Saint Linyuan. The Medicine Saint wants to kill him thousands of times!

Now that he has been resurrected, with the strength of the seventh-grade martial saint, the Medicine Saint is very confident in himself!

"Hehe, I think you are full of courage in this body! Have you forgotten the time when you were killed by me and fled in panic?" Mo Fan sneered.

"You..." The Medicine Saint was furious. He suffered losses repeatedly at the hands of Mo Fan, which made him hate him. When he saw Mo Fan mention the old scar, he couldn't help but want to wipe out this shame.

But the Great Sage Pingtian appeared in front of Mo Fan and stopped the Medicine Saint's idea.

"Medicine Saint, Mo Fan can't move."

Although Mo Fan was not afraid of the Medicine Saint, he was delighted when the Great Saint Ping Tian spoke up to defend him.

His goal was achieved.

That is, to divert the conflict between the Medicine Saint and the Saint Lin Yuan to the conflict between the Medicine Saint and himself.

With his position in the hearts of the Great Saint Ping Tian and other demon saints, he could muddy the waters and temporarily divert attention.

As expected, the demons were of the same blood, and Mo Fan's performance in the Ten Thousand Deaths Castle was also well known.

Immediately, several demon saints came to Mo Fan to confirm their positions.

No matter what happened between you and the Saint Lin Yuan, you can't touch Mo Fan anyway!

Seeing this, the Medicine Saint suddenly laughed out loud, with an exaggerated look and a wild laugh.

"Hahahahaha, Great Saint Ping Tian, ​​Great Saint Lie Tian, ​​Great Saint Huang Feng, Mo Fan and I are irreconcilable, you must protect him?"

"Mo Fan is the main force in the future fight against alien races, and he can't be easily defeated!" Great Saint Ping Tian said solemnly.

"Main force? Am I not?" Medicine Saint shouted, raising his hand and waving a white light.

The white light was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and ten pills the size of longan were suspended in the air, dazzling with precious light!

"I will take Mo Fan's life with ten ninth-grade pills!" Medicine Saint said coldly, and the sound spread throughout Jilei Mountain.

Countless people looked at the ninth-grade precious pills in the air with burning hearts, because those were the lives of ten martial saints!

Even the Saint of the Vast Sea, who was more inclined to Mo Fan, could not help but be moved.

Just when someone was wavering, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Saint Linyuan. How could he remain indifferent when Mo Fan supported him so strongly?

So he also drew a precious light and said firmly: "I will use twenty ninth-grade pills to protect Mo Fan's life, and I will use one hundred ninth-grade pills to reward the life of Medicine Saint!"

"Don't worry that I don't have it. As long as Linyuan doesn't die, I will continue to refine it for you without sleep!"