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Chapter 318 Traitor

Ma Xinghe has been in a good mood in the past two days, very good.

First, he successfully acquired the last spiritual medicine needed by the Tongming Pill, and later he successfully found a seventh-grade alchemist. Although he was a female cultivator, he was a well-known cultivator in the immortal world, the lord of Lingjin City, and Qin Yan.

The most surprising thing is that she actually refined the same life pill!

This is definitely the best news Ma Xinghe has ever heard in this period of time!

You should know that the success rate of such high-grade elixirs with experience in refining is simply a world of difference. Alchemists with experience in refining can even be twice as good as alchemists of the same level who have no refining experience!

He was worried that he had only collected three sets of spiritual medicines, and he didn't know if he could successfully refine them. Now, he feels much more at ease.

Although the price is a bit high, as long as the elixir can be refined, it will be worth it.

However, there is no need to consider the pill for the time being, but the most critical medicine has not yet been settled.

Although the ancient book says whether the medicine citation is a monk or not does not affect the effectiveness of the martial arts, Ma Xinghe still wants to catch a monk to make medicine citation. After all, this is a major event involving his son's future, and he wants to do his best.

But that's right, who should be arrested?

Just as Ma Xinghe was considering whether to catch a casual cultivator, the magical instrument suddenly rang out. He glanced at the caller and couldn't help but sneer a little bit of sneer on the corner of Ma Xinghe's mouth.

It seems to be quite urgent.

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed, his sneer became warm, and he also felt a little guilty. Before he could speak, a low roar with anger on the other side came over.

[It has been almost two months, why is there no movement in the Human Immortal Alliance? Have you handed her over to the Human Immortal Alliance?]

Ma Xinghe hurriedly comforted her: "Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient. I have indeed handed her over to the Immortal Alliance. As for why there is no movement, maybe they are still thinking about how to deal with her. After all, this involves a demon god, and Ma can't be careless."

【Really? Are you lying to me, aren’t you?】

Ma Xinghe smiled bitterly and said with a sincere expression: "Fellow Daoist Feng, think about it, is there any benefit for me to keep her in my hand?"

"She is a hot potato. If she is kept, if the existence of the Bingfeng clan finds her, let alone me, even this sect may be erased."

"The most important thing is that even if I keep it in my hands, I don't know how to deal with her. Use her to threaten the demon god? I haven't been so alive yet. No matter what aspect I consider, I will trade her to the Immortal Alliance, and the Immortal Alliance comes to negotiate with the nobles. The best choice is."

After hearing what he said, Feng Liangping was angry, but he still said in a low voice.

[The ancestors were looking for Zhu Yuxin everywhere, and even entrusted the human monks to find it. Hurry up and make a decision on the Immortal Alliance. If I am caught, you can't escape!]

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'll be in the Immortal Alliance immediately. To be honest, not only are you afraid, but I'm also afraid."

【Just be afraid if you know!】

After snorting coldly, Feng Liangping hung up the call, and the magical magic weapon flew back to the wrist of the young man next to him.

This young man is about twenty years old, but his face is dull, like a stone carving withered wood. Only his slowly rising and falling chest proves that he is a living person, not a withered sculpture.

After a gloomy face, Feng Liangping sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water, but for some reason, his hand suddenly shook for no reason, and the teacup came out of his hand, landed on the ground, and fell to pieces.

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Feng Liangping's face was a little gloomy and a little scared.

I don’t know what happened in the past two days, but he always felt that his heart was inexplicably as if there was a huge crisis approaching.

Could it be that the ancestors counted themselves?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Liangping subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the jade pendant on his chest.

It shouldn't be. With this treasure, it should be possible to block the demon god. Besides, if the ancestor had calculated that he had done something secretly, he would have long crushed his bones and brought Zhu Yuxin back, how could he have waited until now?

If you think too much, you must be thinking too much.

Feng Liangping took two deep breaths and got up to take a new cup, but a sound next to him made him froze in place immediately.

"So it's you."

Without looking back, this voice has already penetrated into the depths of his soul with great fear. In the past two months, he has imagined that this voice appears by his side countless times, and comforted himself countless times.

But now, this sound really appeared.

Strangely, after hearing Feng Jiuling's voice, Feng Liangping calmed down. He took two tea cups and poured two cups of tea. He placed one on the other side of the tea table, but he didn't notice how she appeared at all. The other cup was smeared in one go regardless of the hot tea water.

"Old ancestor, how did you guess it was mine?"

Feng Jiuling did not answer him, but stared at his chest, reached out and grabbed it, and a green jade pendant appeared in her hand.

"No wonder I can't calculate who did it, but there was such a thing."

With a bent finger, the jade pendant broke into two halves with a tingling sound. After taking a closer look, Feng Jiuling threw it casually, and the jade pendant turned into ashes in the air.

"From this approach, it was the demon clan who asked you to do this. What benefits did they promise you?"

Feng Liangping smiled slightly: "The leader of the Bingfeng clan."

“Where is the conditions?”

"It's only the first step for them to get rid of you, but unfortunately you've seen through the first step."

"Is it worth it? I surrendered to the demon clan for the position of the puppet clan. Don't you know that doing so will cause our clan to suffer a catastrophe?"

"Hahahahaha, only by seeking over to the demon clan can our clan truly gain freedom! Like you, both sides will not offend, but the practices of not being good at both sides will cut off our clan's inheritance! There is no good ending for fencemen!"

"A catastrophe? In the near future, the world of immortal cultivation will be in chaos. The human race is still too busy to take care of itself. It is impossible for us to have the energy to deal with our race. Now is the perfect time for our race to get rid of the shackles!"

Feng Jiuling's eyes turned cold: "Did they even tell you this?"

"That's natural, otherwise how could I make up my mind."

"Then have they told you why my Bingfeng Clan got rid of the demon clan and was completely neutral?"

"Let me tell you, it's because the demon clan once coveted the blood fruit and the ice phoenix inheritance of our tribe, but he didn't want to pay the price, so he used our tribe as an abandoned son and cut off the lives of three demon gods and hundreds of demon souls in our tribe!"

"But that was done by the demon clan in the past. The demon clan now is no longer the demon clan in the past."

"There is a saying in the human race that dogs cannot change their shit. Are you sure they won't continue to do this next time?"

“They promised…”

Seeing that he wanted to defend himself, Feng Jiuling lost patience. With a wave, Feng Liangping's body stiffened and then slowly dissipated. Only a crystal clear ice phoenix the size of a palm was left. The ice phoenix flapped its wings and flew out of the house. But for some reason, his whereabouts turned strangely, like a moth to the fire, and he threw himself into Feng Jiuling's palm.

Turning his head to look at the young man, a glimmer of light flashed in Feng Jiuling's eyes, and several black air seemed to explode on the young man's body, and then he collapsed directly on the ground.

After a few breaths, the young man barely drove his body and kneeled down with difficulty and gave a big gift.

"My younger brother Chu Yuan, thank you for helping me."

Although he was trapped by the ban and could not move, his ears and eyes were still usable. The woman in front of him was definitely countless times stronger than the person who caught him.

After that person was killed, the demon soul was so obvious. So, what else could it be?

Looking at Chu Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground and dared not move at all, Feng Jiuling raised his eyebrows.

What the guy said was really good. Not only did the traitor's time to enter and exit perfectly match - if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to catch the traitor so simply. Even the name of the captured young monk in the human race was said was not bad at all.

How did he do it?

Senior Bai’s work?

It’s impossible. How could Senior Bai take action if he had such a small matter?

Forget it, it's easy to take him out anyway.

With a wave of his sleeve, Feng Jiuling disappeared from the spot with Chu Yuan. After they left, the wooden house they were in collapsed along with the valley where the wooden house was located until no trace was seen.

In the Beast King Sect, after Feng Liangping hung up the call, Ma Xinghe sneered, put away the magical sound instrument, turned into the secret passage, and entered the underground.

In the underground secret room, Ma Hai's anti-toxic work has come to an end.

Compared to a month ago, the blood flowing out of Zhu Yuxin's body was only a faint trace of black. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. If you look at it like this, it is estimated that all the toxins will be eliminated in four or five times.

After today's anti-drug work was completed, Ma Hai began to talk to Zhu Yuxin again, but unlike the anti-drug work, his communication with Zhu Yuxin was the same as a month ago, without any progress. No matter how he talked or joked, Zhu Yuxin's head was buried in his wings and didn't even move.

A cold light flashed in Ma Xinghe's eyes, and he walked to the cage and said coldly.

"We have tried our best to help you get rid of the poison. My child takes good food and drink every day and talks with you to relieve boredom. That's how you treat him? If we father and son hadn't helped you, your foundation would have been ruined long ago! Humph, beasts are beasts, and they have no human nature!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hai quickly stood up and pleaded: "Dad, don't say that, she is too scared to do so."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and said softly to the cage: "Don't be afraid. Although my father has a bad temper, he is a good person. The way to get rid of poison is to buy it from others for a lot of money."

The two of them sang and reconciled, and Zhu Yuxin finally stretched out her head from her wings. Seeing this, they were delighted, but then they heard Zhu Yuxin say.

"Although I am young, I don't know the principles of blushing and black-facedness. If you are really good people, then okay, I promise that as long as you let me go, I will ask my ancestors to give you great benefits. Are you willing to let me go?"

Looking at the silent two people, Zhu Yuxin looked at them with mocking sarcasm and buried her head in her wings again.

After a moment of silence, Ma Xinghe snorted coldly and left with his sleeves.

"If you don't want toast, you won't have to be so polite to her in the future!"
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