Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Chapter 4473 The Improper Ancient Saint

"Okay, let him in quickly, otherwise we will get beaten." Another old woman in an orange robe spoke up, pointing at the other companions angrily: "It's all your fault, making trouble out of nothing."

The purple-robed old man also nodded: "Even though they're dead, you're still not at peace. It's all your fault. You're making trouble out of nothing."

The other ancient saints looked at each other in bewilderment, each of them like eggplants hit by frost, unable to even raise their heads.

The next second, the old man in purple robe roared with a powerful and distant voice.

"Friend Jiang, let's not fight anymore. Come in!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a dazzling purple light enveloped the temple, instantly restoring its tranquility in the originally brilliant temple.

Looking inside the temple, there were all kinds of lotus platforms, tables, chairs, benches, various treasures, elixirs, and rare materials. It had almost been turned into a small warehouse.

But at this time, Jiang Chen remained indifferent, still sitting cross-legged in the air, with a faint light shining all over his body.

More importantly, the eight huge sacred mountains above his head actually showed their own colors at this moment. Compared with before, they were not only several times larger, but also several times more magnificent and beautiful.

When the seven ancient saints walked out of the mysterious dark room, they witnessed all this.

After being stunned for a long while, the old woman in green robe suddenly asked, "This kid is both a human and a demon. He has Jinmie by his side, a Saint Origin Blood Body, and the Eight Paths of Convergence. How come he has taken advantage of everything?"

"Intentional." The purple-robed old man sighed and said, "Is this the Great Sage that the Little Void wants?"

"Great Sage?" The old woman in orange robe snorted, "His current strength is enough to kill the Great Sage in one second. Can he still be called the Great Sage?"

"How many years have passed." The green-robed old man who had been silent the whole time said with deep emotion: "We in the Ancient World have also produced a super genius. Now we have to see if those old guys in the Tai Heng World are afraid."

As they spoke a few words, Jiang Chen, who was suspended in the air, was flashed with a sacred light, and the original light suddenly turned into a colorful light.

As the colorful light spread, it blew away all the seven ancient saints surrounding him. They crashed into the pillars and walls of the temple one by one, and almost lost half their lives.

Only then did Jiang Chen slowly open his eyes: "Why are there only five rays of light? Where did the other two go?"

Upon hearing this, the two ancient saints who had not been swallowed up by the holy mountain actually got up and ran away.

Fortunately, several other ancient saints stepped forward and stopped him directly.

"Here, this old guy is, wearing a yellow robe."

"Yes, the old guy in the yellow robe is the worst. Swallow him up."

"There's another one wearing a blue robe here. This old guy is really abominable. Come and eat him quickly."

"The old fellow in the blue robe is the worst of all. He is cunning and treacherous. We must not let him go."

"Hurry up and swallow them. It makes us upset just looking at them."

Hearing this noisy scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

When he looked around, he found that several old men and old ladies were huddled together, pressing an old man in a blue and yellow robe directly under them.

This ridiculous scene made even Jiang Chen stunned for a moment.

"Boy, what are you still standing there for? Come here quickly." The purple-robed old man urged anxiously.

Jiang Chen came to his senses and landed back on the temple ground in a flash.

Looking at a few old men and women who looked like they were fighting, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You old bastards, you are so greedy, aren't you? Let me go, my beard is about to break."

"Let go, quickly let go of my hair. You old guys are disloyal, shameless, vulgar and despicable."

Hearing the shouting and cursing, the old ladies and old men who were holding them down worked even harder, and in an instant they were pressed together like a pile of human figures.

"Alright, alright." Jiang Chen waved his hands without a smile: "Seniors, let's talk slowly first, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the seven ancient saints stacked together were stunned at the same time.

"You heard it, Jiang Xiaoyou has spoken, get out of here right now."

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'm going to cry."

The next second, several old ladies and old men hurriedly dispersed, allowing the two old men who were pressed underneath to crawl up in a panic.

Immediately, the seven ancient saints surrounded Jiang Chen almost at the same time, and looked at him endlessly as if they were watching a peep show.

The three old ladies in particular were unceremoniously grabbing Jiang Chen's face, arms, and even thighs, taking advantage of him crazily.

“Hey, hey, hey, be polite.” The purple-robed old man couldn’t bear to watch it anymore, and said unhappily, “You are seniors after all, how can you touch and do this? Move aside, let me pinch you.”

The other ancient saints didn't give in and swarmed towards Jiang Chen again.

"Stop, stop!" Jiang Chen immediately jumped away screaming like a little girl who was molested.

Just when the seven ancient saints were about to pounce again, Jiang Chen took out the Sword of the Universe and immediately frightened them.

"Don't be afraid, kid. We just haven't seen a real living creature for a long time." The old woman in the orange robe waved her hands hastily: "I have no ill intentions, really no ill intentions."

“Yes, yes, yes.” The green-robed old man also nodded hurriedly: “We have never seen such a beautiful creature, so…”

"Enough!" Jiang Chen shouted angrily: "Where is your image? You are ancient saints after all. Where is your demeanor as a senior? Where is your quality and integrity?"

This sudden roar startled the seven ancient saints at the same time.

After a while, the purple-robed old man said awkwardly: "I, we are all dead. We are dead. What kind of manners, integrity and quality do dead people need?"

The other six ancient saints also nodded in unison, and hummed in approval.

Jiang Chen was suddenly overwhelmed. He held his forehead and said, "Even if he's dead, you should at least be polite, right?"

The seven ancient saints were stunned again.

Jiang Chen said unhappily, "This is our first meeting. You should at least bow to each other and show some concern for each other, even if you don't introduce yourself to each other. Show us your hypocritical behavior, right?"

"You are so good, you are all so old, but you just come up and make moves. Don't you still have worldly desires and love ties?"

"Really? Look at you guys. You really overturned the image of the ancient saint in my mind. What about the relics? I don't want them anymore. I don't want them anymore. I don't want them even if you give them to me."

After Jiang Chen yelled a barrage of curses, he turned and left as the seven ancient saints stared at him in amazement.

After a while, the purple-robed old man came to his senses first: "Hey, you can't leave. Our deal hasn't been concluded yet. Stop him quickly."

"Close the door, close the door." The old woman in the orange robe was also in a panic and immediately started giving orders.