At night, I arrived at the top of Fuyao Mountain. Outside the gate, the angry king sat quietly.

Seeing this, she was shocked.

The aura of this person is the same as the palm print that attacked her just now!

I thought the boss of the late stage of Emperor Ling was Wushuang's sect leader, but now it seems that he is a disciple!

Is the Spirit Emperor guarding the gate?

In addition to being surprised, she smiled bitterly. With her mid-stage Ling Emperor's strength, she probably is not worthy of guarding the gate in this Wushuang Sect!

The grand gate opened and entered at night. The spiritual energy was lingering, thousands of times richer than outside the mountain, and her luck was like a rainbow, which shocked her.

The more you go in, the more shock you feel in your heart, the more intense the spiritual spring surrounds the mountain orange fragrance, the vast energy circles around you, the weak body is even faintly strong!

If I heard about the Wushuang Sect from Jiang Quntian before, I still despise it, but now I have gone there myself and I feel that my words are true!

Here, it is really a beautiful place that has not been released in millions of years. It transcends the way of heaven, with clear energy gathering and luck.

As soon as Mingweiye entered the gate, he met Yue Ran who came to greet Lu Fengyun.

The little girl was holding a white jade gourd in her arms, and was stuffing pills into her mouth with handfuls of pills. The fragrance was everywhere and the elixir was fragrant.

Behind her, Xiao Hei was so greedy that he drooled all over the floor, so he was so greedy that he couldn't help but open his bloody mouth and tear the edge of the little girl's skirt.

When Ming Weiye was an alchemist, he was shocked when he saw the pills he had eaten.

Yangyuan Pill, Moisturize Pill, Qiyuan Pill... This girl can grab it casually, and it is a sixth or seventh grade pill!

The ordinary one is regarded as a treasure, but this child is caught and eaten one by one?!

This is a pill, not a sugar bean!

Even if she is a seventh-grade high-level alchemist, she would not dare to be so luxurious.

If you can write so much, this is indeed true.

The most shocking thing is that the energy of advanced pills is extremely terrifying. It takes several days for ordinary people to digest one pill. The girl who is only eight years old in front of her has no effect on eating such a scattered person!

Jiang Quntiancheng doesn’t deceive me, this place is indeed terrifying!

When Shinmiya looked down and saw Xiao Hei drooling all over the ground, his shocked look emerged again.

The whole body is pitch black, with five-color pieces, and the ink unicorn is also the same.

This is a divine beast that appears when the king appears in the legend!

This Wushuang Sect is in a great wasteland and thought it was not in the right place, but now I realize that it is her ignorant. This is clearly a god-like sect far away from the world and remains independent of the world!

"Sister, come with me~"

The little girl laughed and jumped in front of her to guide her way.

Ming Weiye was shocked and followed up.

She followed Yue Ran to the welcoming hall and entered the door, and saw a man coming up. Her face was handsome, sparse as the moon, covered with gold and fur, with a huge demeanor, and was powerful without anger.

Unknown to his identity, he dared not speak rashly.

The little girl smiled and proudly thrust her breasts. She said: "This is my master~ a super handsome guy~"

This person is the eighth-grade alchemist who is known to Jiang Quntian, the Wushuang Sect Master, Lu Fengyun?!

So young? So handsome?!

Looking at his face, it was only 24 or 25 years old. The eighth-grade master in his twenties was really shocked!

Her already pale face turned pale.

Lu Fengyun was also a little surprised when he saw her.

The ancestor of the Medicine King Pavilion, who had been severely injured in Yang Haihao's mouth, only heard of his name. He thought he was an old man, but when he saw him, he turned out to be a beauty with a calm temperament.

"Released the main mission 3.2 - Recruiting the Elders of Alchemy! The mission successfully won the system award and unlocked the sect building: Weapon Platform!"

"Ding! The target was detected, the target information is being analyzed..."

【Name: Sunny Night】

【Age: 300】

【Race: Human Race】

[Cultivation: Pill cultivation is in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, seventh-grade advanced alchemist, martial arts cultivation is in the middle stage of the spiritual emperor]

[Background: The current ancestor of the Medicine King Pavilion, the fourth list of Lingzhou Forces]

【Martial Arts: "Nine Styles of Mild Fire", "Break the Sword Technique"]

[Note: Indifferent and indifferent, wonderful alchemy skills, serious and responsible. Recommended position: Elder of Alchemy]

The system prompted the sound, and Lu Fengyun was happy.

Now that the stars are rising, Qin Kong also has a elixir. The elders of the Wushuang Sect are missing. Now the elders are coming to the door!

The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, but he is no wonder.

It's just that something is not very good. Ming Weiye is the ancestor of Yaowang Pavilion, which means that he is going to poach people...

Li Xingchen was dug from Kunlun Sect at the beginning, but the difference now is that when he was digging for his apprentice, he now wanted to poach the ancestor!

It is difficult to poach people, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

When he sighed in his heart, Lu Fengyun suppressed his emotions and said, "I heard Yang Haihao mention you, but after a big war, he left a wound that was difficult to heal."

"The grace of the Sect Master to save the elders of our pavilion has been recorded in the evening. I came today because Elder Yang recommended to the main force of the pavilion.

"The Medicine King Pavilion and Tianxin Sect are old enemies. A hundred years ago, the two forces had a fierce conflict. I was severely injured by Xu Shi, the ancestor of Tianxin Sect, and I couldn't heal myself for a hundred years!

"So today, I want to ask the sect leader to use his skills to solve the chronic disease that has troubled me for a hundred years!"

I bowed and bowed at night, full of sincerity.

Behind this statement, anger and hatred are intertwined.

Due to this injury, her cultivation has never improved for a hundred years! The Medicine King Pavilion was even suppressed by the Tianxin Sect and surpassed her. How could she not be angry or hate her?

"Did you treat this sect as a doctor by chance? Isn't this right?"

"ha?"

At night, I raised my eyes and faced Lu Fengyun's cold eyes.

This is the future elder. I will definitely save him, but she immediately agreed, which is too much of a sect leader's majesty.

A trace of loss flashed through Ming Weiye's eyes.

Sure enough, such a powerful man could not take action easily.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

She took out a gold box, "This is a Hunyuanbao Banner, which can purify all filth and be a thank you gift! The sect leader has sent his disciples down the mountain to help our pavilion to participate in the alchemy meeting. It should not be so greedy. It is just rumored that the sect leader has great magical powers, but it is because my old wounds are hard to heal, so I have no other way, so I came to ask for medicine!"

The Hunyuanbao Banner is the treasure of the world for 20,000 years. It is used as a thank-you gift. For her, it is the greatest sincerity.

The little girl said, "Master, the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy. The beautiful sister is injured, so just help me."

There is only one orange tree on the mountain, which is 20,000 years old. This treasure banner is equal to an orange tree in Yue Ran’s eyes.

Even worse than oranges, oranges are delicious, and this treasure banner can only be used to wipe the table and mop the floor.

Gift is light and affection is heavy...

Ming Weiye was hurt by the little girl's words.

The treasure of 20,000 years is so insignificant in the eyes of the two of you!

When I thought about the brutal scene of Wushuang Sect, I felt relieved.

People do have the capital to despise...

Lu Fengyun asked: "What weapon were you injured?"

Ming Weiye: "Sky Fire! In the battle a hundred years ago, Xu Shi and I had spiritual fire together, and my strength was equal. Who knew that his spiritual fire evolved in the battle and became Tianhuo! I was hit hard if I was not careful, and I am still severely today."
Chapter completed!