Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 789: Return of the Pharmacopoeia
"Nine Star Fighting Saint?"

Upon hearing this, the shadow of the Medicine Emperor focused his attention a little and looked at Yao Wan who was constantly absorbing the energy of the sacred tree in the sky.

"I'm afraid this time the pharmacopoeia won't be so peaceful."

Yao Wan's voice echoed throughout the inheritance land, "I have arranged for someone to inform the clan leader of what might happen. I am confident that I can handle the others, except..."

"The Soul Clan is already planning to take action, right?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor naturally understood the meaning of Yao Wan's words and asked immediately.

"Ah."

"Is it possible that the current Soul Clan leader will appear in the pharmacopoeia this time?"

"He probably doesn't have time to come..."

"That's the Void Devouring Flame?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor had not forgotten what Yao Wan had told her about the Soul Clan a long time ago.

"No matter who comes, as long as I am here, the Medicine Clan will never be destroyed."

"it is good."

After receiving the firm answer from the phantom of the Medicine Emperor, Yao Wan nodded slightly. Having her in charge made people feel much more relaxed.

only……

just.

The stream of light was still washing over Yao Wan's body, causing her cultivation to continue to rise rapidly until this moment. The improvement in her cultivation made her vision even broader.

This is not just a thought that travels thousands of miles in the spiritual realm, but something that can be done instantly entirely by relying on one's own cultivation, as if the world is flowing in the palm of one's hand and the universe is a mustard seed.

But as the day in her memory drew closer, even the crazy growth of her own strength did not make her feel at ease. Instead, she always felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

It's really disturbing.

Yao Wan knew exactly where this feeling came from.

This wasn't the first time he left her side, but the uneasiness and restlessness she felt had never been so strong from beginning to end.

If he knew about this, he would probably be laughed to death.

…………

The pharmacopoeia is coming soon, and clouds are stirring in all directions.

As the most important event for the Medicine Clan and also the destination for alchemists, just by spreading the news, it attracted powerful people from all over, especially many alchemists, to flock to it.

Among them, the top alchemists of each race are the most eye-catching.

The increasingly familiar scenery in front of him and the Shennong Mountains that stretch across the southern edge of Zhongzhou were reflected in his eyes. The handsome man with white hair couldn't help but show a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"Medicine Saint, Medicine Saint?"

In front of Yao Chen, the tall, arrogant woman with phoenix eyes called out to him, bringing back his thoughts that were gradually flying away.

"Well, what happened?"

"In another stick of incense, we will reach the gate of the Medicine Clan—"

Feng Qing'er said this, while secretly observing Yao Chen, whose deep eyes were unconsciously filled with deep memories.

Feng Qing'er actually had some understanding of her master's husband's teacher and had heard of him a long time ago.

After all, there are not many people with the surname Yao in the world, and someone as talented as Yao Chen, whose alchemy skills are the best in Zhongzhou, anyone with a little background can realize that there must be some connection between him and the Yao clan.

And if we exclude those top alchemists trained by the eight clans who live in seclusion, Yao Chen's title of the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou is really not exaggerated.

But I never thought that after actually meeting him, I would find out that this Medicine Saint had such a past.

Now, at the invitation of the Medicine Clan, he is participating in the Pharmacopoeia as the Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion. In essence, this is to welcome him back to the clan in the most grand way and make up for the past debts.

But it seems...the Medicine Saint doesn't seem to appreciate it.

"This is not my first time to come to the Shennong Mountains, so I know where the boundary gate is."

Yao Chen shook his head gently. Feng Qing'er knew what Yao Chen meant, so she naturally didn't say anything more.

"I'm back after all."

Even though many years have passed, the memory of his desperate escape from the Shennong Mountains is still as fresh as yesterday. He can even make out the path hidden under thick shadows that he took when he left the medicine world.

His deep and dim eyes reflected the emerald green earth in front of him. Yao Chen shook his head gently, and without hesitation, he turned into two streams of light with Feng Qing'er and flew towards the deep ravine in the center of the Shennong Mountains.

In the center of the archway was a gray, distorted space that turned into a foggy door.

The door to the medicine world is wide open, and many people are coming here. Most of them are from the medicine clan's affiliated sects or affiliated forces in the southern region of Zhongzhou and the Shennong Mountains.

These people flew out from the sky or deep in the forest, and finally landed outside the giant stone archway. After taking out some jade slips and handing them over to some iron guards wearing medicine clan robes outside the archway, they were allowed in.

"——Let's go. This pharmacopoeia is the most grand conference among the Medicine Clan. Some nearby sects that are affiliated with the Medicine Clan will also be allowed to enter and observe. This period of time will be the most lively time among the Medicine Clan."

Feng Qing'er stopped for a moment, but heard Yao Chen's voice coming from beside her.

Although it was not her first time to enter and leave the Yao Clan, Yao Chen was obviously more familiar with everything about the Yao Clan than she was. After all, she only had to serve her master, and as for the family her master belonged to, it was not something she was capable of worrying about.

"Ho..."

In a trance, Feng Qing'er heard Yao Chen's breathing, and then watched the tall white-haired figure take a step forward and slowly approach the heavy stone door.

"Who is coming?"

"Xingyun Pavilion, Yaochen."

Yao Chen's lips trembled slightly, and the light voice gradually spread in front of the heavy boundary gate of the Yao clan that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, but it made the faces of many Yao clan guards who were guarding the boundary gate suddenly change.

When these Iron Guards of the Medicine Clan heard the five words "Yao Chen from Xingyun Pavilion", their faces suddenly changed.

Around the gate, the figures that had been rushing over slowly stopped and looked at Yao Chen and the others with curious eyes.

Not only the Medicine Clan Iron Guards, but also the people from the nearby sects could not help but be surprised when they saw this.

Only some sect leaders with broader horizons showed a look of sudden realization, and whispers began to spread.

After all, everyone in Zhongzhou can see what the relationship between Xingyun Pavilion and the Medicine Clan is now, not to mention those forces that already have good relations with the Medicine Clan. They are also full of envy and curiosity about the Xingyun Pavilion, which can be said to have risen to fame overnight.

It has long been no secret that the Medicine Clan supports the Xingyun Pavilion because of the existence of the Medicine Clan's son-in-law. However, the Xingyun Pavilion itself is also quite capable. Now, with several Dou Sheng strongmen in charge, it has not gained any advantage even in this war launched by the Soul Palace.

Especially the son-in-law of the Medicine Clan, who is young but can be compared with those old and powerful masters who have been famous for a long time. Now he is leading the Xingyun Pavilion and its many forces to win the battle against the Soul Palace head-on. For a while, he is in the limelight.

So much so that the leader of the Xingyun Pavilion, who was already famous in the mainland as the Medicine Venerable and now the Medicine Saint, makes people even more curious about the relationship between him and the Medicine Clan.

After all, both of them had the surname Yao, yet no one dared to mention this in front of the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou.

Now, the answer may have been revealed...

"The Medicine Saint is here? I'm sorry for not welcoming you from afar, I'm sorry for not welcoming you from afar—"

As soon as Yao Chen finished speaking, an old figure came up behind the Iron Guards. It was none other than Elder Yao Wansheng, who was in charge of guarding the Yao Clan's gate.

"... Elder Wan Sheng?"

Yao Chen murmured subconsciously. He still had an impression of this elder who had taken over the important task of the Boundary Gate since he was young.

"The clan leader has asked me to wait for the Medicine Saint here for a long time."

Yao Wansheng then bowed to Yao Chen. This was not an intentional compliment, but a sign of mutual respect. After all, Yao Chen had now become a true Dou Sheng, so no matter what, he naturally deserved this courtesy.

"……Um."

Yao Chen opened his mouth slightly, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"this way please."

Yao Wansheng naturally didn't care about Yao Chen's performance at the moment. He could understand it to some extent. After wandering outside for so many years, this suffering was even inflicted on him by the Yao clan. It was normal for Yao Chen to find it difficult to accept it for a while.

Yao Chen no longer hesitated and stepped into the foggy door.

After a moment of confusion, Yao Chen raised his nose and smelled a hint of unusual scent.

That is the fragrance of elixir belonging to the world of medicine.

Inside the gate of the medicine world, the grass is green and the outline of a sacred mountain can be seen in the distance.

Yao Chen almost forgot how long ago he left the Yao clan, and how many days and nights had passed since that desperate day.

"Okay, raise your head and don't embarrass your disciple."

A calm female voice sounded in his ears, causing Yao Chen to raise his head as if waking up from a dream.

"That's true... "

Yao Chen's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes and eyebrows regained some of the vigor and vitality he had when he was a young man.

But he is not young anymore.

And when he officially stepped into the sacred mountain and returned to his current medicine clan, this inexplicable feeling became stronger and stronger.

As soon as he landed, Yao Chen felt two auras coming with him. Looking up, he saw that they were two acquaintances who had been to Xingyun Pavilion before.

"Master Yaochen, long time no see."

Yao Wanchun and Yao Wanzhu returned the greetings to Yao Chen at the same time, and Yao Chen also returned the greetings one by one to these two Dou Sheng masters who had tried their best to help his disciples.

"Today, Pavilion Master Yaochen is finally back. This is truly a blessing for our clan."

Yao Wanzhu smiled.

"It's better not to talk about the past today."

Yao Chen shook his head slightly. Although he had a good relationship with the two elders, he came today mainly for his disciples. The pharmacopoeia was the top priority of the Yao Clan, and as Xiao Yan's elder, he could not be absent.

The grudges between him and the Yao clan were so grievances that now that the chief evildoer Yao Wangui had been brought to justice, the outcome was no longer important.

I only wish that my parents' names could be engraved on the family monument, and that would be enough for me.

As for him and the Yao Clan, the Yao Clan is still the Yao Clan, and he is still the head of his Xingyun Pavilion, and that's all.

(End of this chapter)