Xie Wanyou felt a little guilty for no reason when she saw the cub's pure and worried eyes.

She coughed lightly and pushed Feng Ranzhou, who was hugging her contentedly, "Get up."

Feng Ranzhou was not in a hurry at all. He glanced at the sky outside and said lazily, "It's still early."

Xie Zhuoxing was so angry that he jumped on Feng Ranzhou's chest and pointed at him accusingly with his little paws: "Uncle Fox, it's not early at all, the sun is almost shining on your butt!"

After saying that, his little eyes became contemptuous: "Uncle Fox, if you don't work hard yourself, don't drag your mother along with you."

Feng Ranzhi glanced at it, turned over, and Xie Zhuoxing, who was squatting on his chest, let out an "ouch" and rolled down the quilt before he could squat safely.

Feng Ranzhou also put his arms on the dizzy cub: "You don't like it? Then pull me up."

Xie Zhuoxing raised his arms with two claws with difficulty, like lifting weights, and glared angrily at Feng Ranzhou.

It is still so small, how can it pull such a big uncle fox!

In the end, Xie Wanyou broke away from Feng Ranzhou's arms and climbed up tenaciously, ending the farce.

Xie Wanyou was still thinking about celebrating Xie Zhuoxing's birthday, so she left the Demon Realm and went to the Bixiao Alchemy Sect, specifically seeking advice from Sect Master Shen.

Sect Master Shen has made many good connections in the world of cultivation and has attended many birthday banquets of juniors, so he is very experienced.

The cultivation world held a birthday banquet, and originally planned to invite relatives and friends to come and drink birthday wine. However, after hearing that Xie Zhuoxing's birthday happened to be on March 15th, after the day of the Immortal Asking Conference, Sect Master Shen also felt that the plan might not keep up with the changes, and he made a mistake for a while.

Disaster.

Xie Wanyou thought for a while: "Then let's keep it simple. If we have time, we can get together and have a meal together. If we really don't have time that day, we can make a bowl of longevity noodles according to the rules of the world."

Sect Master Shen nodded: "Now it seems that this is the only way."

Xie Wanyou looked out of the window of Zongzhu Shen's study room and saw a small bud waiting to bloom on the branch.

The ice and snow that originally hung on the branches had gradually melted away, leaving only some half-melted ice crystals.

Spring is coming.

Looking at the same scene outside the window, Master Tianyuan looked at the bud on the branch with a gloomy look, stretched out his hand and pinched off the bud.

The person behind him said tremblingly: "Sir, the medicine this time..."

Tianyuan Sect Master held the bud in his hand and said coldly: "How many useful monks were captured in Penglai Island last month?"

The frost and snow had not gone away, and there was still a chill in the air, but the sweat on the man's head broke out suddenly.

"It's Ling. There are no useful monks." Tianyuan Sect Master turned his head and his eyes wrapped around the man's neck like a poisonous snake: "How dare you come to ask for pills... Useless trash, you know what will happen.

End."

Under this heavy pressure, the man's waist bent lower and lower, and he said solemnly: "It's our incompetence, please give us another chance!"

He seemed to have remembered something and immediately said: "The Immortal Questioning Conference is coming soon. If there are elixirs to improve our strength, our disciples from Penglai Island will definitely be able to defeat the disciples from other sects and occupy all the places to enter the sword pavilion. We will never let Fu Shuang

The sword master has a chance to get the Fushuang Sword!"

Hearing this, Master Tianyuan sneered coldly: "Master Fushuang Sword? Hehe, it's just a rumor that some people follow. What's there to be afraid of? How can one person and one sword defeat Shenqi?"

"What I want is that you take this opportunity to catch more useful monks," Tianyuan Sect Master glanced at the man with a sinister look in his eyes: "Otherwise, most of your monthly elixirs will be cut off."

The man gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement!

Only then did Sect Leader Tianyuan take out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve. The man's eyes lit up, he smelled a trace of smell escaping from the porcelain bottle, and his expression instantly became abnormal.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and caught the porcelain bottle respectfully and carefully.

Master Tianyuan turned around indifferently: "The effect of the elixir this time is doubled. Increase your strength as soon as possible. If anyone in Penglai Island can make Fushuang Sword recognize its master, I will give you the real antidote."

The man's hand shook and he almost dropped the porcelain vase.

He walked out the door with trembling lips, bathed in the sunshine, but felt extremely cold.

The small porcelain vase in his hand seemed as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

The man licked the corners of his chapped lips and looked at the small porcelain bottle with a complicated expression.

In fact, in the beginning, they only needed to take this elixir once a year.

However, the effect of this elixir on improving strength is so good that just one pill can directly jump up the ranks and be promoted. The island owner and elders of Penglai Island did not resist the temptation and exchanged resources with the Tianyuan Sect Leader for more elixirs.

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But then, everything got out of control...

The improvement brought by elixirs is getting less and less, and the side effects of elixirs are gradually becoming apparent.

By the time they discovered that the elixir was addictive and would be burned to death if not taken for a long time, most of the talented disciples on Penglai Island had already taken this elixir.

They can no longer turn back.

If you don't take the elixir, you will die.

Tianyuan Sect Master holds the elixir in his hand and controls the lives of Penglai Island's disciples. Penglai Island cannot afford to lose most of its disciples and can only do things for him.

Then, the frequency of taking the elixir changed from once a year to once a month now.

It's not that Penglai Island has never thought of secretly finding an alchemist to detoxify him, but the Tianyuan Sect Master is a heaven-level alchemist. If he wants to detoxify him, he can only find the Bixiao Sect Master and Xuanyou Taoist, who are also heaven-level alchemists.

However, Penglai Island has always been under the surveillance of God, and there is no chance to seek help.

He raised his head and looked blankly at the sky.

Today's Penglai Island occupies a place in the world of cultivation, and it is like a sect full of talents.

Penglai Island disciples who don't know the truth are still in false prosperity. Only a few people know that Penglai Island is like a luxurious cruise ship riddled with holes. It looks bright and beautiful, but in fact it is in danger of destruction.

edge.

Where will the future of Penglai Island go?
Chapter completed!