In Ziyang City, the dilapidated street where Xianyun Tower is located.
The hundred-mile long street was in ruins, with all the high-rise shops and buildings collapsed along the way. On the ground, rivers of blood flowed, corpses were piled high, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Quack quack!
Under the night, buzzards with red eyes circled in the city, spreading their wings and making strange calls. They stared at the corpse below, circling constantly, ready to move.
The vultures outside the city actually flew in smelling the smell of blood. This was the first time in Ziyang City.
You can imagine how many people died on the streets.
Many corpses had horrific stab wounds, and the hazy stabbing intent had not dissipated. But more corpses were torn apart in horrible ways, and were violently blasted to the point where no bones remained.
Invisibly, broken souls of grievances are struggling painfully and cannot be dissipated.
The black-clothed arhat, who was originally invincible in all directions and swept across the three elders, was now being escorted and fell to his knees in shame.
Most of the corpses on the ground were under his hands.
In order to kill him alone, the disciples of the three major sects and the masters of Ziyun Pavilion formed a formation to surround him and suppress him heavily.
But in the end, he killed most of them, leaving the street full of corpses.
"I want you to go crazy!"
The surviving warriors from Ziyun Pavilion and other sects kept beating the kneeling Arhat in black.
The black-clothed arhat said nothing, just closed his eyes and let the slaps fall on his body.
They all had a real fire just now, and among the dead were their friends or fellow apprentices. The hatred towards the Arhat in Black was naturally extremely strong.
The great elders of the three major sects, as well as Aunt Bai from Ziyun Pavilion, were also left to their own devices.
"What should we do with this bald donkey now? Kill him or keep him?" The white-robed old man from Ice and Snow Villa asked in a deep voice with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The old man in red from Fenyue Sect said coldly: "Kill him, keeping him will be a disaster."
"It's better to keep it first. It may be of some use to Xiao Chen. He certainly didn't expect that the bald donkey would fall into our hands. Isn't he very affectionate, so we will detain the bald donkey and escort it to Ziyun Pavilion for auction. His temper will definitely catch up."
The old man in green from Zhuifeng Tower rolled his eyes and came up with a solution.
Aunt Bai nodded and said: "This is a good idea. Just auction him off as a slave and auction him off the day after tomorrow. If Xiao Chen hides, it will be troublesome for us to find him. If he comes first, we will set up an ambush in secret."
Aunt Bai also has her own Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. Auctioning a Great Yuan Dan Venerable as a slave will also be very helpful to increase the momentum of Ziyun Pavilion.
A cold smile flashed across the face of the old man in white robe: "Yes, that's it. This bald donkey has killed so many of us, so it must be of some use value, otherwise it will be too easy for him."
Several people were discussing here, but they didn't know that the black-clothed Arhat who was kneeling on the ground had a sneer on his lips, as if he had heard something extremely funny.
"Okay, it's settled. We'll imprison this bald donkey now and auction it the day after tomorrow."
From a distance, Lan Luo saw this scene and couldn't help but shake his head deeply.
"Miss, that's the black arhat from the Black Lotus Sect. These people are really looking for death. They dare to auction it. The black arhat from the Black Lotus Sect... should you please persuade Aunt Bai?"
The mysterious guard hiding in the dark burst into laughter when he saw it, and was speechless for a while.
A cold light flashed in Lan Luo's eyes, and he said lightly: "No need, I have seen through her, it is up to her to seek death."
Previously, when Feng Buyu was looking for Aunt Bai, Aunt Bai betrayed Xiao Chen. Lan Luo was so surprised that he couldn't say a word on the spot.
I had tried to persuade him many times, but to no avail. I was even taught a lesson in return, saying that I didn’t understand business and didn’t have enough experience.
"I now understand why the family abandoned this place. They are just a group of people who pursue their own interests and completely forget the existence of the headquarters!"
Lan Luo's eyes flashed with a deep look of disappointment.
An Yue said softly: "It's really extraordinary that Xiao Chen can still have a relationship with the Black Lotus Sect. No matter how I look at it, I feel like he is a leader with ancient blood, but I just can't feel it."
Lan Luo was not surprised: "In addition to the strongest hundred races, there are also some secondary bloodlines that have been passed down. In the prehistoric era, when thousands of races competed, not all races were extinct. There are also bloodlines that have been passed down, but It’s just not as famous as the ancient tribes.”
"No wonder." An Yue nodded gently, that's why.
It's just that both of them were wrong. Xiao Chen's bloodline is one of the strongest bloodlines of hundreds of tribes in the ancient world. It's just that the Qinglong lineage has been extinct for too long, and most people in the world have no impression of it.
When the sky was about to get dark, Xiao Chen came out of seclusion and saw the old ghost who had returned from a busy life.
When Gui Lao saw Xiao Chen, he was startled. There was an inexplicable charm and powerful aura about him, which made him feel in a trance.
Damn it, what is this, the legendary Tao
Especially Xiao Chen's eyes, bright and spotless, like gems in the starry sky, full of charm and profound.
Just one look at it makes people feel as if they are about to fall in.
In the realm of the Dao of Swords, Xiao Chen completely stabilized the second realm of the Tao, which gave people an otherworldly feeling.
After spending a night in seclusion, Xiao Chen completely absorbed the insights from the battle at Xianyun Tower, and consolidated the hard-won second realm of the Great Dao, as well as the new Fish-Dragon Technique.
It can be regarded as completely reborn.
But he knew that it was not enough now, he still needed to improve his cultivation. Only in this way can we truly fight against the Great Yuan Dan Realm venerable without using trump cards.
Of course, it is still a bit far away to fight against the masters of the late Great Yuan Dan.
"Ghost Master, has Master Liu come out of retreat?"
Xiao Chen asked with a relaxed expression.
Gui Lao came back to his senses and said with a strange expression: "I don't know. There were several explosions from his place last night. I went over to take a look, but they didn't let me in. I don't know what happened inside."
Failed
It makes sense and is not a surprise. There is no guarantee of refining elixirs, let alone Tianyang elixir, a forbidden medicine that has been lost for countless years.
"I gonna go see."
Unable to draw a final conclusion now, Xiao Chen gathered his mood and walked towards the alchemy room where Mr. Liu was.
"Go ahead, the modification of the pirate ship is at the last minute, so I can't delay too long."
Gui Lao has a strong sense of responsibility. After receiving Xiao Chen's spiritual jade, he has been working hard.
When he arrived at Mr. Liu's alchemy room, before he even walked in, Xiao Chen smelled the smell of something being burned coming from the crack in the door.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you are here, come in quickly."
Liu Lao's excited voice came from inside. Xiao Chen pushed the door open and saw everything was in a mess. All the utensils were blown to pieces, and the air was filled with the violent power of Yang evil.
The room was filled with dust. Xiao Chen fanned it with his hand and saw that Mr. Liu was in tatters, his hair was blackened, and his face was covered with scars.
He was stunned for a moment, then said: "The furnace exploded?"
Mr. Liu looked a little embarrassed and nodded: "It exploded three times... you saw the result."
The furnace exploded, something that only happened to low-level alchemists. The elixir fire was not controlled well and the elixir furnace exploded, commonly known as the furnace explosion.
There will definitely be failures in refining medicine, but generally skilled alchemists will not explode.
Moreover, after the furnace explodes, the damage and danger caused are always uncontrollable.
As soon as Xiao Chen saw this situation, he knew what happened.
But he never expected that the furnace would explode three times in a row overnight.
"Mr. Liu, you don't have to work so hard, do you? How are you?"
Xiao Chen was extremely surprised. This was really a bit too hard, and he didn't care about his life at all.
But Mr. Liu laughed and didn't care. He pulled Xiao Chen with some excitement and said, "It's okay. I feel like I'm about to break through the bottleneck. You've mastered Tianyang Pill. Look!"
Xiao Chen looked in the direction of his finger and saw an incomplete brocade box in the corner, containing a bright white pill.
The surface of the elixir had perfect flame patterns and shone with glazed golden light.
Occasionally, there was a flash of strong light, and the dazzling light almost made Xiao Chen afraid to look directly.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. The Tianyang Pill was really made, and it was of perfect quality.
Mr. Liu looked at Xiao Chen's expression and showed a satisfied smile. Anyone who sees his elixir attracting the attention of others will feel sincerely satisfied.