Fortunately, the two white tigers were imprisoned before, otherwise, their end would have been tragic.

"Damn bastard Fan Yuan, we've fallen into his trap!" Tiger's veins jumped in anger as he cursed.

It's useless to say anything at this time. This strange fragrance not only imprisons spiritual power, but also makes people incapacitated.

"Well, this actually has the same effect as the potion I realized!" Zhou Yang suddenly remembered that the powder extracted from the residue of the pill also has the same effect as making people lose spiritual power and blood!

It's a pity that although he figured out a formula similar to a medicine from the key to alchemy, he didn't have a way to resolve it. Knowing this, he had to prepare an antidote no matter what he said.

"Oh, it's hard to miss the book when it's time to use it!" He could only sigh helplessly.

After a while, everyone fell to the ground one after another, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were about to burst out of fire.

"This bastard Fan Yuan is really from Dashun Trading Company, damn it, damn it!" Even Hu Zhiran, who had always been calm, uttered foul language.

"What should I do?" Zhong Ming also roared.

"Don't worry, everyone. This kind of drug is not fatal. It just imprisons the spiritual power and the body. You can only wait for the drug to pass, and then you will regain your ability to move!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, but could only comfort everyone.

But what he said was not entirely comforting.

Since they were the slaves of Dashun Trading Company, they were definitely not there to kill people. They used medicine to stun the cultivators, losing their ability to resist, and then kidnapped them back to the sect, and then raped them into cultivator slaves.

Therefore, Zhou Yang initially determined that the strange fragrance was not fatal, but he did not know when the medicinal power would wear off.

"Alas, I was careless. I just hope that Fan Yuan will return later, otherwise..." Pu Zheng sighed, with a worried look on his face.

"Fan Yuan is a bird!" Song Huhu was still yelling, but he was already weak.

However, as soon as he finished cursing, he felt a huge force rushing towards him, and then his body was lifted up high, then fell heavily with a loud bang, and fell directly to the ground, which almost made him faint from the pain.

"A bold thief sneaked into Fan's residence secretly, and dared to slander Fan behind his back. What's the point of this!" Just when Song Laosan grinned in pain and everyone was stunned, a faint voice came.

There was no anger in this voice, and it seemed as if he was making sense. But when everyone heard it, they felt like they were in an ice cave, and their faces were all pale.

It turns out that the real owner has arrived!

This is truly an unparalleled blessing, and misfortunes never come singly! If you say so and so, they will come. Whatever you are afraid of, they will come.

Zhou Yang was horrified. His consciousness did not detect any fluctuations in spiritual power, nor did he find anyone approaching. However, he did not see him, but heard his voice. Moreover, the third brother was thrown high in the house. With such a method, then

Fan Yuan's realm...

He was wrong, so wrong! Because he seriously underestimated Fan Yuan's strength.

In his opinion, Fan Yuan's cultivation level should be at the level when he first entered Tianyuan. But now that he was rectifying Song Laohu from the air, his cultivation level was at least in the late Tianyuan period, or even higher!

He naively thought that if everyone got together, they could barely fight Fan Yuan, but this was a big joke. Not to mention a few of them, even if there were hundreds of them, it would be useless.

His heart sank to the bottom.

"Why, you were talking loudly just now, but now you are silent. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Fan Yuan's faint voice came clearly again.

"Senior, we have absolutely no intention of offending! I just heard your name and wanted to come and see Wangyue Ridge. There is no malice. I hope senior will be kind enough to forgive us for our sin of disrespect!" Although there is little hope, we have to try.

After giving it a try, Zhou Yang said bravely.

"Oh, have you ever heard of Fan?" Fan Yuan's voice came from far and near into the bamboo house.

"The juniors have only heard of your name in Jin Chengguo, but know nothing about your origins. That's why, that's why we came to visit the precious land." Zhou Yang's throat moved, and his voice was a little dry.

He felt that Fan Yuan had entered the detection range of his spiritual consciousness. It seemed that he was not the only one, but there were two other auras, but that pair of white tigers!

"What is your relationship with Zhou Tianzong?" Fan Yuan still spoke in that calm tone.

"Juniors and others are disciples of Zhou Tianzong!" Zhou Yang thought, maybe Fan Yuan would let them go for the sake of the largest sect in Dingbei.

Other sect disciples cannot enter Jin Chengguo without permission, so there is no room for disbelief in Zhou Yang's answer.

Moreover, the Tianxing Sect does belong to the Zhou Tianzong, and they are the outer disciples of the Tianxing Sect, so naturally they can be regarded as peripheral members of the Zhou Tianzong.

"You didn't patrol the mortal country properly, but you came here to die. Alas, you are the one who brought the blame on yourself. You can't blame anyone else." Unexpectedly, Fan Yuan changed the topic and seemed to have mercy, but his murderous intention was already present.

"Kill if you want, why are you so long-winded?" Song Huhu became anxious upon hearing this, and asked together for a long time whether it was of any use, and it was okay not to mention Zhou Tianzong. As soon as they mentioned Zhou Tianzong, this man became murderous, and he started to move around.

I can't live, and I'm still afraid of what he will do.

"Haha, you are so brave. I hope you will be so tough in the next life." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Laosan's body rose into the air, then flew out along the door and landed heavily on the gravel ground.

Immediately afterwards came Zhou Yang and others, who were all captured by a powerful hand.

Because their spiritual power was imprisoned, everyone was like mortals. They were thrown badly and grinned in pain.

"Aren't the three dignified tiger generals afraid of being laughed at by the world for using such despicable tricks?" Hu Zhiran was furious and shouted sternly.

"Oh, you mean Hualing Powder?"

At this time, Fan Yuan had already arrived in front of the bamboo house, followed by two furious white tigers. At this time, the tiger's eyes were wide open, its fangs exposed, especially when he looked at Pu Zheng and Hu Zhiran, his eyes were quite unkind.

It was Hu Zhiran and the two who subdued them. Not counting being captured, they were tied up tightly and thrown aside. With the pride of the king of beasts, how could he tolerate it!

If their master hadn't given the order, they would have rushed forward and torn these people into pieces.

Both Wang Dahai and Liu Wen's faces were blue with fright, and their legs were shaking uncontrollably, not because of Fan Yuan, but because they were frightened by the two white tigers.

Nowadays, we are worse than mortals. We are just swordsmen and I am fish and meat. It doesn’t matter if I am killed by Fan Yuan. If I am bitten by two white tigers, it will definitely be worse than death.

Fan Yuan still had an indifferent expression, as if these people were as trivial in his eyes.

Zhou Yang was silent, but secretly used his spiritual consciousness to carefully examine Fan Yuan. However, it was still very blurry, and the fluctuations in his spiritual power were vague and absent, so it was impossible to tell the depth of his cultivation.

"For those who are about to die, Fan will ask you to wait and become a clear ghost. The Spirit Transformation Powder was obtained by Fan by killing a disciple of Dashun Trading Company. However, the ordinary Spirit Transformation Powder can be dispersed in the air, but the disadvantage is that it can be used both ways.

scattered.

But Fan improved it and used a special technique to seal its medicinal power and apply it on the flowers. As long as the restriction set by Fan is touched, the Hualing Powder will automatically take effect. If you don't enter the bamboo house, you won't

triggering a ban.”

"Nonsense, your poor place only has these three bamboo huts. If anyone comes here, where can they go if they don't enter the bamboo huts?" Song Laohu said angrily.

Fan Yuan didn't even look at him, and continued: "The Hualing Powder is used by Fan to guard against masters. You waited for the ants to come here, touched the restriction, and wasted a lot of Hualing Powder. If you just do this, you will die."

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You dare to imprison my pet beast, and you will never be redeemed. However, for the sake of you being disciples of the famous Dingbei sect, I will let you die with dignity." After saying that, he raised his hand gently.

He stroked the heads of the two white tigers.

After hearing this, Wang Dahai and Liu Wen's expressions softened slightly. They were dead, as long as they didn't get stuttered by two white tigers.

However, the two of them secretly regretted taking this trip into troubled waters. It would have been better to stay in Hudong Fucheng, but they were unwilling to leave their lives to this.

It's all this damn Zhou Yang who insists on exploring Wangyue Ridge. It's your business to seek your own death, so why are you dragging me along with you?

"Aren't you afraid of Zhou Tianzong's revenge?" Bai Meng raised his head and said.

"Zhou Tianzong? Haha, I have killed many disciples of the three major sects in Dingbei. If I am afraid of their revenge, Fan will not live here for a long time. Okay, it's time for you to get on your way." Fan Yuan finally showed his impatience.

Color, gently raised his hand.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say later!" Seeing that he was about to kill someone, Zhou Yang hurriedly stopped him.

"Why, what else do you have to say? But I can only ask one more question, and then we can be on our way." Fan Yuan's raised hand fell gently again, but the two white tigers behind him were impatient and eager to try.

.

However, they still didn't dare to move forward without their master's orders. They just kept shaking their huge tiger heads and roaring in a low voice.

"What kind of cultivation do you have, senior, and why do you live here for so long?" Zhou Yang looked very unhappy, but he still asked.

"You have a lot of questions." Fan Yuan's face was expressionless, but his aura suddenly surged, and a terrible pressure came over him.

Zhou Yang and others felt as if they were carrying a weight of ten thousand kilograms, and they were so suffocated that they could hardly breathe.

"You are not late Tianyuan! You are..."

"Late Tianyuan period, haha." A strange smile appeared on Fan Yuan's face.

"You, you are at the peak of Tianyuan, no, you are at the fake elixir realm!" Pu Zheng exclaimed.

He has seen many Tianyuan peak elders of Xuanfu Sect, but this person's pressure is far superior to those of them, only slightly worse than Jindan.

"Fake elixir!" Zhou Yang and others opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces.

A master of the fake elixir realm, whether in Anping or the three cities of Dingbei, is a top figure in a large sect. He is a quasi-real person. His status is second only to the master of the golden elixir cultivation, and he can even serve as the leader of a second-rate sect.

But why does such a great man want to live in a mere mortal country for a long time? This is really incredible.

Everyone was also devastated. For masters in the fake elixir realm, dealing with people like them was really the same as killing a few ants.
Chapter completed!