Chapter 4970 The Shocking Secret of the Medical School 4

Xuan Qing smiled lightly.

"Thinking back to that time, he was known as the youngest genius in the School of Divinity, and most likely to reach the level of Medicine Master."

"The sixteenth dean of the academy, Shui Jingzhen."

"How could the disciple not remember?"

Xuan Qing spoke word by word.

"If you still know, you are the dean of the Faculty of Divinity."

"Then, this shouldn't be done."

The water mirror said coldly.

"Master's words are bad."

Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

"This disciple is doing this because he wants to inherit and carry forward the last wishes of the ancestors of the past dynasties, so that the Medical College of God can go out of the Tianxing Continent."

"Keep going."

"Could it be that Shishu doesn't agree with this?"

"You have to do so much and sacrifice so many people, just to fulfill your personal ambition."

The water mirror said coldly.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing!"

"Buddha Tower!"

"How dare you do such a thing!"

"Aren't you afraid of being sent by God?"

"This is a murder that no one has ever done since ancient times!"

"You want the entire continent to be buried with him!"

"Old man, what do you know?"

After hearing these three words.

Xuan Qing's face suddenly changed!

"Ha ha."

Shui Jing smiled faintly.

"I know more than you can imagine."

His hands were spread out, and he stood there very freely.

"I have guarded Yuluan Pond for three hundred years here. This is the mission of this old man."

"It will never let you succeed."

"Haha, uncle."

"You'd better listen to your disciple's advice."

"After so many years, why are you so persistent?"

"Hand over the fragments of the Falling God Bell as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, you will eventually grow old one day."

"At that time, will there be someone else to inherit your last wish?"

Xuan Qing was speaking, his face suddenly changed greatly!

"Where are the scraps?"

The muscles on his face were almost twisted!

Eyes wide open, looking at the water mirror in disbelief!

"The breath of the fragments has disappeared!"

"Where the hell did you hide it!"

The fragments of the Falling God Bell are integrated into the spiritual veins of this place.

Symbiosis with the spiritual veins of the Medical God Mountain.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

Therefore, unless the entire Medical God Mountain is destroyed.

Otherwise, Xuan Qing would not be able to take out the fragments at all.

However, the fragments coexist with the spiritual veins of the Medical God Mountain.

If the Medical God Mountain is destroyed.

Then, the debris will be destroyed with it.

This is also the most troublesome thing for Xuan Qing.

He thought about it for decades.

There is no suitable way to remove the debris.

In addition, the real Shuijing is guarding here day and night.

But today.

The breath of the fragments has disappeared!

Moreover, Shui Jing actually wanted to destroy the entire Yuluan Pond!

"You immortal!"

"Come on, where did the scraps go!"

Xuan Qing rushed up quickly.

He grabbed Shuijing's neck hard.

"Say it, tell me now!"

"Hehe, the remnants are gone."

Shui Jing smiled faintly.

"Isn't that okay?"

"Let you, and the people behind you, put out all the thoughts you shouldn't have."

"In the future, the Mountain of Medicine will still be there, but there will be no more fragments of fallen gods."

After speaking, he laughed.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Splashed Xuan Qing's head and face.

"boom!"

Smoke is everywhere.

Above the head, the huge mountains that have always shrouded Yuluan Pond.

It finally fell down.