Jiang Shaotian thought for a while and finally came up with this method. Taking them back to Star City was the best plan. After all, the most dangerous place is the safest.

"this……"

Sha Wujing wanted to refuse, but as soon as he and Xiao Bailong figured it out, he nodded and said, "Then Dr. Lao Jiang will be here."

"Without further delay, let's leave here quickly! If the old devil chases us, we will definitely be defeated by him!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

After the three of them conspired, they instantly disappeared into the woods by the pond...

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

"Trash! You actually let Xiao Bailong escape?"

A tall man with a ferocious face and a black shirt sat on the throne and cursed angrily.

"Master, please spare your life. The disciples must atone for their sins and capture them and present them to the master!"

The devil knelt on the ground and shouted in fear.

"Hmph! I want to ask you, who is it from the lower world who rescued them?"

The man in black robe asked, unable to hold back the green light in his palm.

"My disciple didn't recognize the man. I just heard that he was related to the director of Tian Hospital. He also cured Sha Wujing's bipolar poison, cut off the iron chain and took away Xiao Bailong..."

The devil fell to the ground and said in fear.

The demon kneeling on the ground was the big demon who had been chasing Sha Wujing before.

He originally wanted to run away, but as soon as he came out of Thousand Feet Pond, he was taken back to heaven by his fellow disciples and handed over to the man in black robe to deal with him.

It turned out that after Jiang Shaotian cut off the iron chain that bound the Immortal, the old devil in the west sensed it, so he hurriedly came to the Lingxiao Palace to preside over the arrest meeting.

And the Jade Emperor and others were also imprisoned by him. Now the whole heaven is in a smog, and there are people in the devil's path everywhere.

"Heavenly Hospital?"

The man in black robe stood up and asked slightly surprised.

"My disciple overheard what Sha Wujing said. He said that the man who saved him was the descendant of the president of Tiantian Hospital and tried to persuade me to surrender."

"Oh? What else did he say? Damn it! This damn old man is really dead and not dead, and he actually left a descendant in the world..."

When the man in black robe heard this, his face became even more embarrassed, and the green fire in his palm jumped even more.

This man in black robe is the old devil who killed Tathagata a hundred years ago, defeated Sun Wukong, and occupied the Lingxiao Palace!

"He said that the man has obtained the true inheritance of the Heavenly Hospital, and will soon enter the Lingxiao Palace to avenge his master..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Unbridled, arrogant, and harsh laughter floated in the dark mist-shrouded hall.

"What a big tone. A mere mortal actually wants to enter the heavens? You should quickly draw his appearance. If there is even a slight deviation, I will eat you!!"

The man in black robe kicked the demon on the ground and said.

"Yes, yes, I will draw him now..."

The devil quickly stood up, took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone handed over by the servant, then knelt on the ground and started drawing seriously.

This servant is naturally also a palace fairy.

I think that the old devil, after occupying the Lingxiao Palace and ruling the heaven, actually captured all these fairies to be his maids. What a blessing!

Soon, the wonderful and pretty painting appeared in front of the man in black robe.

"Within three days, bring his head to see me! Otherwise, don't come back! Go ahead!"

The man in black robe stared at Jiang Shaotian's portrait and said harshly.

"Yes! Disciple, let's go get his dog head now..."

After the devil said this, he ran away like a gust of wind, fearing that if he was too late for a second, he would be crushed into pieces.

"Master, do you want me to go down there?"

Another monster with two rhinoceros feet on its head stepped forward and said.

"No! You will have to train recently and be ready for battle!"

The man in black robe clenched the painting in his hand and said.

"yes!"

Everyone said in unison.

"I'm going for a walk, you don't have to follow me!"

After the man in black robe finished speaking, he disappeared.

The demons looked at each other and dispersed.

After a moment, a group of black shadows appeared under the Immortal Killing Platform. It was the ferocious-looking old demon man in black robes.

At this moment, he changed his appearance again, and appeared next to the Immortal Killing Platform with a delicate face.

"It's been a hundred years! You must all be back soon! That's good! I will definitely refine you this time and you will never be reincarnated!"

The man in black robe sneered, rose into the air, left this dead, desolate place, and then landed in the Tian Hospital.

A few immortals were busy in the pharmacy. Their clothes were in tatters. Everyone had scars on their faces, especially their foreheads, which actually had brand marks.

It turns out that when the old devil massacred the immortals in the Heavenly Hospital, he deliberately kept these people as slaves and tattooed their faces to humiliate them.

These people did not commit suicide and lived happily because of the dean's words before his death: "There will be descendants who will come back for revenge..."

For these words, everyone endured the humiliation and endured hardships, living in an ignoble way. Just when a hundred years had passed and everyone was about to give up, the old devil suddenly appeared, silently giving everyone hope.

"Did the dead old man leave behind a treasure passed down from generation to generation?"

The man in black robe asked with a cold face.

"We didn't know...ah!!"

Before everyone could finish their words, one person was knocked over by the black robe and fell to the ground. He was immediately smashed to pieces and his head was bruised and bloody.

Even so, everyone did not resist. They just stood there numbly, watching everything that happened in front of them coldly, as if they were used to it.

"A bunch of trash, if you are not useful here, I will crush you right now! Humph!"

The man in black robe knew that he couldn't get any useful information out of the question, so he disappeared immediately.

"Junior brother, you are injured..."

Several people gathered around him, helped the young junior brother who had fallen to the ground, and then applied medicine to treat his injuries.

"Master, is master coming back?"

The man looked pale and ignored the injury on his head. He grabbed hold of the older man and asked.

"Master can't come back, can't come back..."

Another man yelled angrily.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Master will definitely come back. Senior brother, just speak! Master will definitely come back to save us..."

"Little Junior Brother!!"

"Stop talking, Master, you can't come back! But that doesn't mean others won't come back!"

An old man with white hair stood up and looked at the white clouds outside the window.

"Uncle Master, you mean..."

The man also stood up and frowned.

"Don't say it!"

The old man turned around, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't dare to say them.

At this time, silence is better than sound. Only by not speaking out some words can they avoid death. They just need to wait.

Whether it is a hundred years or two hundred years, as long as there is hope, you can keep waiting...

Star City, Tiandao Chinese Medical Center.

There were still a lot of patients this morning. As soon as Jiang Shaotian came back and opened the door, several patients rushed in before Xiao Bailong and Sha Wujing could go in.

Fortunately, his sister didn't get up, otherwise Jiang Shaotian wouldn't be able to explain clearly what happened.

Xiao Bailong and Monk Sha have become normal people, but they are wearing ancient clothes that somewhat match Jiang Shaotian's green cloth gown, so people who come to see the doctor will not talk too much or gossip.

"You go to the backyard to rest first, and I'll talk after seeing these patients." Jiang Shaotian said to them.

"No rush!"

Xiao Bailong and Monk Sha nodded and walked to the backyard.

They would rather go to the backyard to bask in the sun than look at the crowded streets in the front hall.

There are many pedestrians on the streets on weekends. As a god, how can he get used to these mundane things in the human world?
To be continued...