Chapter 1675 Desperate and Helpless
I saw Mu Yundao's eyes revealing a confident look, and he opened his red lips and said:
"Didn't I still not hear Huo Yun taking the Demonic Pill not long ago?"
"What!" Jiang Changfeng and Jiang Changqing immediately widened their eyes and exclaimed in dismay:
"Miss, have you been promoted from a holy-level great alchemist to a low-level honorary alchemist?"
The level of alchemists is divided from low to high: alchemist, alchemist, great alchemist, and alchemist...
Each level is further divided into: low level, middle level, high level, and holy level!
For example: Saint-level great alchemist, low-level honorary alchemist...
"Yes." Mu Yun said with a slight dot, and his eyes were cold:
"Just yesterday, I was promoted. If it weren't for this, I'd probably really be deceived by Huo Yun today."
"Huo Yun's father is the fourth elder of the Immortal Sect Dan Vein. I can't move him now, otherwise I'll ask him to splatter blood on the spot today!"
"However, this person must find a way to get rid of it!"
When Jiang Changfeng heard this, he nodded and said yes.
Immediately, Jiang Changfeng and Jiang Changqing knelt in front of Mu Yun Taoist, and said happily: "I congratulations to Miss, Miss, for being promoted to a low-level alchemy master!"
"Get up quickly." After Mu Yun asked the two of them to get up, Jiang Changfeng said respectfully:
"Miss, according to my elixir promotion system, you are now a low-level alchemy master. Why not report to the chief Duanmu of the Immortal Gate?
In this way, you can become the elder of the Immortal Sect Dan Vein!"
Hearing this, Mu Yundaozhe didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly his beautiful eyes turned red and filled with tears:
"Changfeng, Changqing, although I was not born seventy years ago, I know what happened that year."
Hearing the four words "seventy years ago", Jiang Changfeng and his brothers suddenly had their facial features twisted, and their old body couldn't help but tremble and asked:
"Miss, when did you know about this?"
"Thirty years ago, when I was the chief of the Neimen Danzhi, my mother told me before her death."
When Mu Yundao said this, tears dripped:
"My mother held my hand before her death and told me that my father was the chief elder of the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect, and the Holy Sect Dan Crater.
The alchemy technique is in the entire alchemy vein, and no one can match it!"
"But... my father was framed by the former second elder of the Holy Sect Dan Mai... Dongfang Huaji, and was abolished by the current sect leader and expelled from the Huyan Holy Sect."
"Then the East transformed into a scattered beast and occupied the magpie's nest and became the chief of the Holy Sect's Dan Vein!"
Mu Yundao's teeth bit through his red lips, and tears blurred his vision:
"When I was young, I didn't understand why I often quarrel over whether I would join the Huyan Shengzong when I grew up."
"It was not until my mother died that she told me the truth about it."
"Because my father loves me, he doesn't want me to bear hatred, he just wants me to spend my life in a simple way."
"But my mother is different. She really couldn't swallow the anger that her father was framed, so my mother finally convinced my father.
Let me join Huyan Sheng Sect fifty years ago and want me to avenge my father!”
"Thirty years ago, I didn't disappoint my mother, and finally became the chief of the inner elixir..."
As he said that, Mu Yun Daoist suddenly lost control of his emotions, shook his head's eyes and said in tears:
"But... when I returned to my family and wanted to tell my mother the good news, she was already terminally ill and told me all this."
"She can no longer speak before she dies, but I will never forget the look she looks at me..."
The Mu Yun Taoist's shoulders thrust frequently, and his heart was like a knife squeezing:
"Do you know Changfeng? My mother's eyes only tell me two words... Revenge!"
Jiang Changfeng and Jiang Changqing couldn't help but wiped their tears.
Mu Yun Taoist closed her beautiful eyes and let a drop of tears break through the shackles of eyelids, sliding down her face full of hatred:
"So, in the thirty years since I became the chief, I have worked hard to study alchemy in order to become the elder of the Immortal Sect's Dan Vein!"
"I swore thirty years ago that I would go through the inner elixir of the elixir step by step, enter the immortal gate, and then enter the holy gate.
"The Legend of Fairy Wood"
Take back the position of the chief elixir of the Holy Sect and take back my father, and let Dongfang Huaqi die without a good death!"
"But now, I can become the elder of the Immortal Sect's Dan Vein, but there is something like the death of the Guihun Grass.
In any case, I have to find a way to overcome this crisis and successfully enter the Immortal Sect Pill Vein!"
After Mu Yun said that, he took a deep breath and said, "Changfeng, Changqing, I am tired. I want to be alone and calm. You all retreat."
"Yes, Miss." After the two elders left, Mu Yundaozhe cried and knelt on the ground, looking heartbreaking:
"Mom, my daughter is really scared, afraid that she will not be able to escape this crisis.
If Chief Duanmu's condition worsens and sends someone to pick up the Reincarnation Grass, how should my daughter deal with it!?"
"Mom, my daughter has asked her dad two days ago.
He told his daughter that there is no other substitute for the medicine used to refine the Guihun Zun Pill except the Guihun Grass." "Mom... If you have a spirit in heaven, bless your daughter! Your daughter cannot be implicated, otherwise, her daughter will never be able to take revenge in her life..."
In Muyun's palace, Jiang Muyun's heartbreaking crying sounds never dispersed for a long time...
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Time flies, five days later.
The top of Muyunxian Mountain.
Mu Yun Taoist faced an 80-year-old man and bowed deeply: "Mu Yun didn't know that the third elder was here, and she was wrong to welcome him. I hope she would forgive her for her sins!"
The old man had a childish face and a red face. This person was the third elder of the Immortal Sect Dan Vein... Fu Yaoyang.
Fu Yaoyang had lustful eyes, looked up and down at Mu Yundaozhe's slim figure, swallowed his saliva, and said with a wicked smile:
"Mu Yun, just give this elder a chance. This elder will definitely treat you well."
As he said that, he opened his arms and hugged Mu Yundaozhe.
"Swoosh!"
Mu Yun Taoist figure flashed and appeared three feet away in an instant. He looked at Fu Yaoyangzhou coldly and said in a cold voice: "Three Elders, please respect yourself!
If you do this, my subordinates will ask Chief Duanmu to be fair!"
"Hmph!" Fu Yaoyang's old face sank coldly:
"Mu Yun, I have played with countless women, but I only like you. Since you are so ignorant, don't regret it in the future!"
"Three Elders, if nothing else, my subordinates will take their leave first." Mu Yun Daoist turned around and walked towards the hall.
"The little beauty really has personality. I like you like this, hahaha..." Fu Yaoyang laughed lewdly.
Immediately he rose into the air, floating in the air above Muyun Fairy Mountain, and said loudly: "Chief Jiang obeys the order!"
Mu Yundao's face looked like frost, and bowed and said, "I'm here."
"Chief Duanmu is in critical condition. After discussion among the elders of our Immortal Sect's Dan Vein, they are preparing to refine the Guihun Zun Pill in a month."
Fu Yaoyang said without a doubt:
"So, you can prepare within one month, seventh-level spiritual medicine... Bing Xin Luolan, ninth-level spiritual medicine... Soul-condensing Yin Lotus, and a three thousand-year-old roasted sun grass."
"Oh by the way, there are also the five soul-returning grasses that I asked you to cultivate last time! A month later, I came to collect them together.
If the elixir is not prepared properly and delays the refining of elixir for Duanmu, your life is not enough to die!"
After saying that, Fu Yaoyang crossed the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Only the extremely desperate Mu Yun Taoist was left, and he walked towards Mu Yun's palace lonely and helplessly...
Chapter completed!