The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Before thoroughly understanding the situation here, Yan Jiuchao decided to conceal his and Yu Wan's origins first. After so many years of licking blood, the most important thing Yan Jiuchao has learned is never to overexpose himself.

Yan Jiuchao said in a normal tone: "We are... from Xianzong."

"Ah?" Jing Wuju was taken aback.

Yu Wan almost laughed.

This guy is really a master who refuses to suffer. He is the Holy Sect, so he came to the Immortal Sect. This Immortal Sect sounds more awesome than the Holy Sect.

If it wasn't for Yan Jiuchao's seriousness, Jing Wuju would almost have replied on the spot, what the hell are you joking about? Where are there fairies in this world? Niu doesn't brag like that, and he doesn't know where the small sect came from, but he dares to call himself Xianzong, can he have some face?

Jing Wuju choked for a while, the same sentence, I almost hurt him by mistake, my fault comes first, be patient, be patient!

Jing Wu Man suppressed the tumbling of his heart, and asked gently: "Then, what should I call Your Excellency?"

Yan Jiuchao didn't answer him, but asked, "Is your Master Yuqing the boss here?"

"Ah?" Jing Wuju was taken aback again.

What is this? Why did it involve Master Yuqing again? Also, boss? Is it the boss he understands? A person who claims to be a sect of the Immortal Sect, why is he so... bandit-like?

Jing Wuju couldn't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit at all: "What boss?"

"It's the most powerful one." Yan Jiuchao said.

Jing Wuju's face showed an expression of worship and admiration in an instant: "Then it must be the patriarch of my holy sect——Lishan Daojun."

Yan Jiuchao seemed to have an epiphany: "Well, then you can call me Jiuchao Xianjun."

Jing Wu Mantra: "?!"

Are you still addicted?

There is no fairy king in this world!

The moment the other party made a move, Jing Wuju thought that he had met someone of the same kind. How could he have thought that he would be such a shameless snake spirit?

"By the way, don't you call me Xianjun?" Yan Jiuchao asked him sideways.

Jing Wuju almost swears, isn't it true that you don't know anything about Xianjun? The face is not so big!

"Today's juniors don't even call you Immortal Monarch anymore, there are no rules!" Yan Jiuchao snorted.

"I..." Jing Wuju was almost speechless, please look in the mirror, who of us is more like a junior? Are you twenty? I am old enough to be your grandfather!

Behind Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan tugged on his sleeve lightly, signaling to him that it was almost done, don't take too much advantage and offend others.

It's not that Yu Wan is afraid of offending Jing Wuju. In fact, judging from the fight between the two just now, it's obvious that Jing Wuju can't beat Yan Jiuchao, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite.

Even if this is not the big week I am familiar with, human nature is the same everywhere.

It's just that they are looking for someone right now, and this Jingwuju seems to be a local aborigine, and they might be able to get some useful information from him.

Yan Jiuchao also understood Yu Wan's worry, he hummed lightly, Jing Wuju didn't know what he was humming, Jing Wuju was suddenly very afraid that this young man would speak, and always felt that there was nothing good to say about him.

"How did you know that I was a fellow of yours?" Yan Jiuchao returned to the subject.

He suddenly became serious, and Jing Wuju felt that he was not used to it. He paused for a long time before saying: "You are not from the demon clan, but of course you are from our side. Could it be a third-party force?"

Hearing what he said, it seemed that there were only two forces here, the Demon Race and them, so things became much simpler. The children were either in the Demon Race or in the territory of this group of monks.

"Are you also here for the demon seed?" Jing Wuju said.

"Demon Seed?" Yan Jiuzhao's eyes flashed, "You came here for this too?"

Jing Wu cursed: "Of course, if the demon seed is successful, the demon master will have the power to return to the Nine Realms. At that time, the Holy Land will be devastated again."

"You said...the Holy Land?" Yan Jiuchao turned his head and looked at Yu Wan, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes. The Holy Land that the Holy Race was looking for was here.

And the cave hidden in the Imperial College must be an entrance to the Holy Land.

The person you want to look for is not found, but the person you don't want to look for is found indiscriminately. Does this count as intentionally planting flowers and not blooming, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade?

However, Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao didn't want to plant this willow at all, they just wanted to find a few children as soon as possible.

Yu Wan whispered: "He said this is a holy place, so could Zhou Jin also come here?"

"It's not clear yet, but the possibility is very high." Yan Jiuchao responded to her in a low voice.

Yu Wan nodded: "If it's possible, we'll take Zhou Jin back together, as well as the missing master and child. I wonder if it's King Rakshasa and Xiao Zhao."

Yan Jiuchao pondered for a moment, then said: "We have to go out, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

After they entered the stone room, the stone door was closed, and the passage with Da Zhou was probably cut off. Of course, no matter what, he would not give up the way back, but he had to find a few children first.

"How long have you been here?" Yan Jiuchao looked at Jing Wuju and asked.

Jing Wuju said: "When I first arrived, I met the two of you. Because they were near the Earth Demon Palace, I thought you were the remnants of the demon clan."

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the notebook in his hand, and said, "How many children did you meet on the way here?"

Jing Wuju's expression instantly became agitated: "Could it be that Your Excellency Jiuchao..."

"Call me Jiuchao Xianjun." Yan Jiuchao ruthlessly interrupted him.

Jing Wu Mantra: "..."

Jing Wuju gritted his teeth, wanting to tell him that there is really no fairy king in this world, even the Taoist king is not conferred by himself, but the holy land's respectful title for the highest level masters, how can anyone call himself a fairy king or a Taoist king?

This person looks talented, but why is his brain so... strange?

Just as Jing Wuju was about to turn back, suddenly, countless demon vines emerged from the ground, wrapping around the three of them. Seeing Yan Jiuchao frowned, he pinched a vine that was entangled with him, and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."

The moment Yan Jiuchao touched it, the vine seemed to have been greatly frightened, it let out a scream, and swished back to the ground!

Jing Wuju was stunned.

What just happened? These demon vines retreated without a fight? Just because this young man... touched them with his fingertip?

In fact, the skills of these demon vines are not great, and Jing Wuju can solve them all by himself, but it will never be as easy as Yan Jiuchao.

Those demon vines seem to be very afraid of this young man, why?

Jing Wuju asked dumbfounded: "What did you... just do to them?"

"Nothing." Yan Jiu said calmly.

Jing Wuju didn't believe it: "Then why did they scare away?"

Yan Jiuchao thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because... I'm a fairy?"

Jing Wu Mantra: "..."

With the episode of the demon vine, Jing Wuju became more and more afraid of Yan Jiuchao. Jing Wuju tried to spy on Yan Jiuchao's realm several times, but he found that the other party had no realm. There are only two explanations for this, either, Yan Jiuchao Chao is not a practitioner, either, Yan Jiuchao's realm is above him!

Jing Wuju thinks that the first possibility is unlikely, after all, he just attacked the opponent by himself, if the opponent is really an ordinary person, he would have died under his sword energy.

But Jing Wuju never believed that the other party was really a fairy king. If he pierced the sky, he would be a little higher than his realm, maybe it was a heavenly realm?

Jing Wuju wanted to talk to Yan Jiuchao, but he was no match for Yan Jiuchao. Not only did he not get a word from Yan Jiuchao, but he was asked by Yan Jiuchao for a lot of information about the Holy Land .

It turned out that the Holy Land is just the name of this world by their orthodox monks. In fact, it is called Shengze Continent, which has several different races.

Three thousand years ago, the demon clan led an army to attack the holy land. The two clans fought, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Only at the price did he forcibly increase his skill, but it didn't take long for him to fall.

But is it true that the two masters, the saint and the devil, are so easy to fall?

It is said that both parties have retained a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and the person who has these two strands of spiritual consciousness is the reincarnation of both parties.

"That demon seed is the demon master's consciousness?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Jing Wuju nodded: "It can be said that the demon lord was injured more than the holy lord back then, so his consciousness was weaker than the holy lord, and he needed the warmth of the blood demon array to reincarnate."

Yan Jiuchao narrowed his eyes, and said: "What do you mean by this, is that your Holy Master has already been reincarnated? Could it be that he didn't reincarnate here, but reincarnated elsewhere? Let me guess, the Holy Land is everywhere. The entrance is to welcome back the Holy Master, right?"

Jing Wuju suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly shut up.

Hehehe, you don't even know who the Holy Master is, so you made random arrests and caused so many innocent people to suffer.