Chapter 799

Everyone was silent.

In particular, Jiang Zimo, who had lost his inner alchemy and was as depressed as mud, suddenly struggled to stand up after seeing the video broadcast by Yang Fan and shouted at Yang Fan: "Dabu temple..."

Before he finished, the voice stopped suddenly.

Jiang Zimo's body stiffened, his seven holes cracked and spewed blood. He was out of breath in an instant.

The death was sudden and terrible.

All the people present frowned and felt a little inexplicable.

You're dead?

Shouldn't it?

Just picked its inner alchemy and abandoned its cultivation. How can you die so easily?

Under normal circumstances, if the human race breaks the elixir field and the demon race loses the demon core, it will not be killed immediately. This alien's comprehensive quality is far better than that of the human and demon races, and there is no possibility of losing his life due to the loss of inner alchemy.

Is it because the video suddenly played by Yang Fan leaked the secrets of their alien race, so he was directly angry?

Do you want to be so angry?

"Dead!"

Liu Silong scanned Jiang Zimo's mind, looked a little strange and whispered to the people:

"The divine soul is broken and the sea collapses. It seems that someone has left some prohibition in its divine soul origin in advance. Once triggered, it will immediately destroy its divine soul origin!"

Gu Zeyan frowned: "so cruel? If so, doesn't it mean that even if we control this alien, we can't ask any key information about the alien from its mouth?"

Liu Silong nodded: "in principle, it should be like this. However, if my spirit power is stronger, there should be a way to stop it for a moment and a half!"

"More powerful?" Gu Zeyan took a breath and looked up at Liu Silong: "do you mean that the guy who put a divine soul ban on this alien is likely to be an emperor?"

Special.

Do you want to exaggerate?

Liu Silong is now a half step emperor. If he is better than him, what else can he be besides the emperor?

If the alien race also has the realm of the emperor, wouldn't their threat to the Terran Federation be more serious?

Liu Silong nodded slightly: "almost!"

In fact, he was also extremely shocked.

Unexpectedly, his accomplishments have been completely restored, and he has made much more progress than when he was abandoned, and directly reached the realm of half step emperor.

But even so, just when the prohibition in the origin of Jiang Zimo's divine soul was completely triggered, he didn't even react, let alone stop it.

Besides the emperor, he can't think of anyone who can have such miraculous power.

In the video screen in Yang Fan's hand, the space channel opened up by the alien race is still standing in mid air, among which, strange people continue to flash out.

Although most of these strange people used some kind of invisibility to cover their body shape at the first time, they were all furnishings in the eyes of Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and other half step emperors, and they could still see their strange identity.

"Since aliens can freely enter the land of the spiritual source, it means that they can also enter the original star at any time through the spatial channel of the land of the spiritual source?"

Gu Zeyan's face was a little gloomy: "the land of Lingyuan will open a space channel to the original star every ten years. Do Jiang Zimo and their aliens come to the original star through this ten-year space channel and exchange information with their people in the same way?"

"So far, it seems that this is true." Yang Fan said: "before, at the top of Qingyuan mountain, Mo Ming, the three strangers should want to take advantage of the opportunity opened by the land of Lingyuan to enter it and meet the strangers already waiting inside."

Then Yang Fan gave a brief account of his encounter with strange people in the land of Lingyuan, saying:

"Therefore, the time left for the Terran is running out. It is estimated that when the next psychic tide comes, it should be the best time for the alien to come to the source star on a large scale!"

"Of course, there is no queuing. The alien race has long had the ability to directly connect the space channel of the original star, but it has not been used because the conditions have not been mature."

"In short, it's always good to be careful and take precautions in advance!"

Yang Fan's guess is not impossible from the space technology used by the alien to connect the land of Lingyuan.

More than 150 years have passed since the alien discovered the original star. No one can guarantee whether the alien has found a way to directly connect to the original star after such a long time.

As Yang Fan said before.

Over the years, the alien has been changing the regular environment on the original star through various ways, trying to transform the original Star into a planet more suitable for their alien survival.

Now, the transformation has been basically completed, and the emperor level strongmen of the alien race have been able to give full play to their corresponding emperor level strength on the original star, which is a good proof.

Therefore, the current situation of the Terran is not optimistic.

"All right!"

Gu Zeyan pondered for a moment, waved his big hand and said to Yang Fan in a loud voice:

"Just leave it to us. If the sky collapses, we tall ones will hold it first for the time being."

"As for you young generation, what you need to do now is to improve your strength as soon as possible and strive to have enough strength to protect yourself and even replace us before the great disaster!"

"The old saying is true. Classmate Yang Fan, don't be arrogant and complacent because of temporary complacency. It's great to think you're an imperial doctor."

Professor Zhao also whispered: "you know, although the profession of doctor is good, it is only an aid in the end. When the real disaster comes and everyone is too busy to care for themselves, if you want to live, you still have to rely on your own strength."

"So, come on and improve yourself!"

"Whether it's the threat of the demon clan or the threat of the alien clan, you don't have to worry about it now. With us old guys, even if we fight hard, we will support you for more time and enough time for you to grow up."

After this spiritual tide, the spiritual environment on the original star is obviously richer than that in the past 150 years. It is the best time for Terran warriors to improve their cultivation and grow.

No matter Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Zhao Lao and Hu Lao, they are all confident. As long as they support more time for these descendants of the Terran, the Terran will be able to rise completely!

"I know. I will live up to the expectations of my predecessors!"

Yang Fan bowed and asked the four old professors, "do you know if the emperor can't shut up?"

Gu Zeyan nodded slightly: "I already had some speculation when I saw Xiao Feng and Xiao Jiang seriously injured and sent here. Now, my strength has been restored, my mind is clear, and I already know the news outside."

"Well, as I just said, these things will be handled by us old guys. You'd better stay at school and practice hard to break the border as soon as possible!"

With that, Gu Zeyan waved and directly forced Yang Fan, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng out of the magic array in front of Wanshou Pavilion.

"Remember, don't spread the news about the alien race for the time being!"

Standing outside the gate, Gu Zeyan's last thought was heard, and the three looked at each other.

"Come on, since Professor Gu said so, you two don't stay here any longer. What should you do?"

Qin Zheng immediately straightened out the position of the captain of the guard of Wanshou Pavilion and asked Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to leave Wanshou Pavilion.

"Good." Zhu Hongcai nodded slightly, looked at Yang Fan and said, "they are reasonable in ancient times. Naturally, when the sky collapses, taller people will hold it first. Before that, improving their strength is the most important!"

"Classmate Yang Fan is now an imperial doctor. No one can surpass you in medical cultivation. Now the only shackle that hinders your medical cultivation lies in your own cultivation strength."

"Therefore, I also look forward to you breaking the realm and becoming a king, and even achieving the realm of emperor!"

After that, Zhu Hongcai stretched out his hand again, pulled Yang Fan's arm and flew into the sky.

A moment later, they returned to the medical building again.

After such a short time, the medical building was deserted, and none of the wounded who were still crowded in the hall before they left saw it again.

Zhu Hong is a little confused.

What's going on? You're in the right place?

"Ah, Professor Zhu! Younger brother Yang Fan! You're back!"

At this time, a petite figure suddenly trotted out of the nearby rest room. After seeing Zhu Hongcai and Yang Fan, he greeted them with joy.

"Tang Ling, what's the matter? What about the injured students before?"

Zhu Hongcai asked.

Tang Ling replied with a smile, "they have been cured and left long ago. Otherwise, where else can they go?"

"What's the situation?" Zhu Hongcai was stunned: "how could it be so fast?"

He and Yang Fan had just left for less than half an hour. How could all the wounded in the medical building be cured?

When did the treatment efficiency of their medical room become so awesome?

"Thank you for learning from Yang Fan!" Tang Ling looked at Yang Fan admiringly and said, "Professor Zhu, you don't know that the two disciples brought by learning from Yang Fan are also very skilled in medicine!"

"No matter what injury or poison it is, as long as it is carried in front of them, it can recover directly in less than three seconds!"

"This time, our medical room received 302 injured students. Apart from the 16 kings who were cured by Yang Fan's younger brother in the VIP room, more than half of the wounded were cured by Ansheng's younger brother and thousands of younger sisters!"

So exaggerated?

Zhu Hongcai couldn't help thinking of the two young men and women who had been quietly behind Yang Fan in the VIP room.

A level 9 spiritual master and a level 2 spiritual master can be regarded as Tianjiao students of this year.

But unexpectedly, they are all proficient in healing abilities like Yang Fan.

What is this? Does a famous teacher make a good student?

Zhu Hongcai glanced at Yang Fan around him. As the only imperial doctor in the Federation, Yang Fan is certainly qualified to accept students and teach. There is nothing wrong with it.

If it weren't for his face, Zhu Hongcai even wanted to worship Yang Fan as a teacher and hold this thick thigh.

"Apprentice Yang Fan!" Tang Ling suddenly called Yang Fan in a charming voice at this time, with some bad intentions and some shyness. He looked at Yang Fan: "are you still short of apprentices here? People also want to worship you as a teacher!"

Yang Fan was stunned and then looked happy.

Is there an apprentice coming to the door so soon?

Yeah!

Students who can be admitted to Beijing Martial Arts University, regardless of their martial arts department, medical department or other departments, are properly favored by heaven. If they want to worship teachers, they naturally have no reason to refuse.

"If sister Tang Xuejie is not joking with me, I can tell you directly," Yang Fan straightened up and said frankly: "lack!"

Tang Ling's eyes lit up: "that's what you said. Shall I worship the teacher now?"

Yang Fan simply nodded: "wood problem!"

Come on, my good disciple, come to the master's bowl!

Zhu Hongcai's mouth was so sharp that he accepted his apprentice. Unexpectedly, it was settled in a few words. Do you want to play like this?

But why, there was an impulse in his heart, and even some uncontrollable wanted to take the opportunity to join the gang?