"The Pill Pavilion in a small place is still unwilling to surrender? As the Pill Pavilion of the Vermillion Bird Region, we are qualified to restrain and govern you. What? Now you want to go it alone?"
A cold voice came from a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe, full of disdain.
In front of the ruins of the Alchemy Pavilion, people were lying on the ground in various shapes, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The only people standing, apart from the three people who spoke, were the two people opposite, Qi Liansheng, the master of the Pill Pavilion of the Tianlong Empire, and Xu Fengnian, the great elder.
As for Xu Chengle, at this moment, he was stepped on by another young man wearing a moon-white robe, and blood flowed from his mouth.
"As the elixir masters sent by the Suzaku Domain's elixir pavilion, it is not an exaggeration to want our elixir pavilion to return to the jurisdiction of the elixir pavilion in accordance with the rules and regulations of the elixir pavilion. But the three of you have come all the way.
I’m afraid it’s not appointed by the elixir pavilion above, right? It’s clear that the three of you came here privately, wanting to dominate the mountain and seize the resources of my elixir pavilion!”
Qi Liansheng shouted angrily, originally thinking that these three people were sent from above.
For them, there is finally an opportunity for development.
But when these three people wanted to steal all the resources, they finally showed their flaws.
"Are the three of us not worthy? Shan Hongyu and I are both sixth-grade alchemists, and Young Master Wen Hai and Lin Wen are even fifth-grade alchemists at a young age. Although you two old guys are sixth-grade alchemists, you can
Age has exhausted your potential. Especially in such a barren land, a sixth-grade alchemist is worthy of the sky, right? With the three of us, you two old guys still have a chance to be promoted to a seventh-grade alchemist. Don’t you want to die?
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It was still the same man as before, with an arrogant expression, looking down at Qi Liansheng and Xu Fengnian.
"Even if your Excellency wants us to surrender to you, you shouldn't hurt people, right? My grandson is still under the feet of this young man, why not let me save him first? Otherwise, even if we surrender to you,
But I’m afraid there aren’t many alchemists still alive here!”
Xu Fengnian looked ugly. The person he cared about most was Xu Chengle.
But if you show too much concern for Xu Chengle, Xu Chengle may die faster.
When this group of people came earlier, it was Xu Chengle who received them. With his dandy temper, he was naturally unhappy with the other, more arrogant and arrogant Wen Hailin.
The only person who can make Xu Chengle, the second generation ancestor, surrender is Tang Tian.
It's not an exaggeration to say that Xu Chengle would lick Tang Tian's shoes in a cowardly manner, but he would never show any color to anyone except Tang Tian!
In other words, even if he is a licking dog, he only belongs to Tang Tian!
It's just that they completely underestimated the strength of this group of people. In a barren land like the Tianlong Empire, the alchemist's own strength is relatively weak.
But these three people came from the other side of the Xingyun Mountains, occupied various resources, and were relatively stronger than Qi Liansheng and Xu Fengnian.
"Old guy, don't talk so much. Either surrender now or these people will die. Although this place is poor, there should be no other alchemists. Even if you die, so what? This place will be our world from now on.
,Ha ha……"
The person who spoke was none other than Wen Hailin, who was stepping on Xu Chengle's chest.
Wen Hailin's appearance is indeed handsome, but his eyes are as cold as poisonous snakes, and he doesn't have the temperament of an alchemist at all.
If he wasn't wearing an alchemist's robe and a fifth-grade alchemist's badge, how could anyone tell that he was an alchemist?
"Boy... your Grandpa Le... advises... advises you, it's better... it's better... to take your feet away and run... quickly..."
Xu Chengle's voice was like a mosquito, but all the powerful people present could hear it clearly.
Wen Hailin was a little surprised and said disdainfully: "What? You haven't suffered enough yet? You dare to threaten me? Call yourself grandpa? Can you deserve it?"
If Xu Chengle hadn't been kept alive to some extent, he would have been trampled to death long ago.
Now that this kid is dying, you still dare to threaten him?
Xu Chengle felt helpless in his heart?
These three people arrived so suddenly that they didn't have time to summon Tang Tian, ​​and now they don't have the ability to summon Tang Tian...
However, I hope that the movement here will attract the attention of all forces in Tianlong City, and it will soon reach Tang Tian's ears.
"I think he deserves it!"
At this moment, a cold voice echoed throughout the audience!
"who?"
Wen Hailin was surprised and looked around angrily.
However, before he could react, he was punched and sent flying.
Xu Chengle, who was on the ground, was even taken away and left the place.
"Young Master Wen!"
The middle-aged man from before and another middle-aged man named Shan Hongyu exclaimed and hurriedly came to Wen Hailin.
Wen Hailin looked miserable. He was punched into a big character and got stuck on the broken wall.
"Sword Master..."
After Xu Chengle saw the person clearly, he felt excited. However, due to the heavy injuries, even his dantian was destroyed, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
When he saw the visitor, Xu Chengle was almost moved to tears.
As expected of the enigmatic sword master, he arrived in such a timely manner.
What made Xu Chengle happy the most was that Wen Hailin was knocked away by a punch and stuck on the wall, unable to pull it out for a while.
Naturally, the one who took action just now was Tang Tian, ​​who rushed over in a hurry. In order to save Xu Chengle by surprise, he used Thunder Escape.
It was Tang Tian who controlled his power when he struck deliberately, otherwise the punch just now would have caused Wen Hailin's head to explode.
"Don't talk yet, your soul is weak now, heal your wounds first!"
Tang Tian's expression was solemn. If he had come a little later, Xu Chengle would have really lost his mind.
"Sword Master, your little... little joy has already... the dantian... is broken, and the soul is damaged. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that it won't be long before... the soul flies away... the soul flies away..."
Xu Chengle's eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, and he was extremely weak. It was now difficult for him to speak a word.
"Chengle...Tang Tian?"
Qi Liansheng, the master of the Danyao Pavilion, and Xu Fengnian, the chief elder, have not yet reacted, and they really have not figured out what the relationship between the two is.
Especially Xu Chengle, who has always been arrogant, how could he be so humble in front of Tang Tian?
Xu Feng's old face twitched and he felt a little embarrassed.
His current mood is the most complicated, with shame, worry, and Xu Chengle breathing a sigh of relief...
When I think of Xu Chengle's Dantian being destroyed and dying at any time, I feel extremely painful in my heart.
"Xiao Lezi, you want to die before you can make any contribution to my master?"
A smile appeared on Tang Tian's lips, this boy did not disappoint him.
The reason why he calls himself "the owner" is that Tang Tian has decided to let Sword Sect begin to appear from now on!
Xu Chengle opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he heard Tang Tian say: "If I want you to give birth, you will give birth. No one can stop me!"
[Author's digression]: The first update is here today. The Sword Sect will rise. Because of the support of brothers and sisters, come, come, collect some tickets and enter my Sword Sect!
Chapter completed!