To say that the Yan Dynasty worried him the most, it was only the Xu family.
He has no roots and no roots, and his parents are nowhere to be found. It was the Xu family who raised him. This kindness and kindness will never be forgotten.
Threatening his family was tantamount to offending Liu Wuxie's negative instincts.
"I remember what you said today. If someone in the Xu family dies, I will blame it on Prince Yong's Mansion."
There was no excessive language, Liu Wuxie said these words very calmly.
Without looking back, he walked down the stairs. The moment he stepped out of the restaurant, all the chill in his body disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a sunny boy.
Liu Wuxie didn't say anything, and Song Ling didn't ask, just walked with him silently.
Unknowingly, we entered Danbao Pavilion.
Mu Yueying was injured because of him. After so many days, she didn’t know how the injury was.
When I saw Mu Yueying again, she looked much better, and her injuries were somewhat healed, but they had not yet completely recovered.
"Sister Mu, this is a healing pill I refined. It should be helpful to your injury."
A large number of elixirs were collected from the royal treasury, and not only six fifth-grade elixirs were refined, but also several holy healing elixirs were refined.
"I'm interested!"
Mu Yueying took the elixir, her eyes shrank, and she was deeply attracted by the elixir in front of her. She thought it was an ordinary fourth-grade elixir and didn't pay much attention to it.
The moment he saw the elixir, his body immediately sat upright.
"You refined this!"
Mu Yue's image was like discovering a new continent. This was a fifth-grade elixir. There were no five-star alchemists in the Yan Dynasty.
"I hope Sister Mu will keep it a secret for me for the time being!"
The moment he took out the elixir, he knew that the secret of refining the fifth-grade elixir could no longer be hidden, and every day longer would count.
"You really surprised me!"
Mu Yueying's eyes shone brightly, and she really wanted to open Liu Wuxie's head and check how he practiced at such a young age.
Being a five-star alchemist at such an age is definitely considered a genius in the world of cultivation.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Liu Wuxie stood up and left, and learned from Mu Yueying the origin of the envoy from Xingyun Pavilion. His name was Lu Fei, an outer disciple of the Qinghong Sect. He was said to be the nephew of an elder and had some real power.
When we left Danbao Pavilion, it was already dark and the streets were deserted. Occasionally, a few people walked by in a hurry.
Taking Song Ling with them, they rushed towards the Imperial Academy.
Not long after leaving Danbao Pavilion, several black shadows came out of the darkness.
"Can't wait?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickened his pace.
Song Ling also realized that something was wrong. There were sounds of breaking through the air behind him, and someone was following them.
Half an hour later, he appeared on Ten Mile Street.
"Songling, please return to the academy first!"
These people came for him, and it was very dangerous for Songling to stay here, lest he be caught by the other party and used as a hostage to threaten himself.
"Brother, I'm not afraid of death!"
Song Ling's eyes showed a trace of determination, and he wanted to live and die with Liu Wuxie.
"I know this group of people is not simple. If you stay here, you will cause trouble for me. Leave now!"
Liu Wuxie did not doubt Songling's brotherly love, and he could definitely share life and death with sincerity, but he could not harm his brother.
Not daring to go against Liu Wuxie's wishes, Song Ling was very reluctant and ran to the Imperial Academy quickly. He didn't want to injure his eldest brother.
It wasn't until Song Ling entered the gate of Imperial College that Liu Wuxie slowed down, and the sound of breaking through the air behind him suddenly disappeared.
Like ghosts, more than twenty masters jumped out of the darkness.
Their strength is terrifying. With such a lineup, even if they are encountered in the peak marrow cleansing realm, they will turn around and run away.
The most terrifying thing is that there is someone at the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm sitting in charge.
It was not unreasonable for Liu Wuxie to let Song Ling go first. As long as he fell into their hands, they would use Song Ling to constrain him.
"Master Jiang Alchemy, long time no see!"
His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and some of them were familiar to Liu Wuxie. Jiang Yue, the chief alchemist of Xingyung Pavilion, was among them.
Twenty-seven people formed a battle circle and surrounded Liu Wuxie to prevent him from escaping.
After finally waiting for this opportunity, how could he be allowed to return to Imperial College alive?
"Liu Wuxie, today is your death day!"
Jiang Yue almost gritted his teeth and said that it was because of Liu Wuxie that he was expelled from Danbao Pavilion.
Less than a month after he became the chief alchemist of Xingyung Pavilion, he was besieged by everyone and his reputation was ruined because of Liu Wuxie.
"If you want to kill me, just come with me!"
In order not to alarm others, Liu Wuxie swayed his body and disappeared on the spot. Faced with the siege of twenty-seven people, he was able to advance and retreat freely.
"Chase!"
Jiang Yue gave an order, and twenty-seven people followed Liu Wuxie's disappearance and followed him.
After passing through several dense forests, we were far away from the Imperial College and entered the uninhabited mountains.
After a stick of incense, Liu Wuxie stopped and landed in a canyon. There was a fight, but the sound was not transmitted to the Imperial College.
Twenty-seven people led by Jiang Yue followed closely and surrounded Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, it's hard for you to fly today, so you'd better just surrender and be captured!"
Geng Ye let out a ferocious laugh. He and Zou Tao were deprived of their status as alchemists. They hated Liu Wuxie so much that they wished they could eat him alive.
"You all come together, or take turns!"
Liu Wuxie's face was expressionless, just to test his own strength.
Except for the alchemy master of Xingyunge, the remaining masters should be from King Yongxian.
"Just let me kill you!"
Geng Ye took a step forward. No one wanted to kill Liu Wuxie more than him. The long sword in his hand exuded a gloomy cold light, but it was only at the sixth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.
"careful!"
Jiang Yue said softly that they didn't know the news about Liu Wuxie's murder of Yang Shuotian and others.
The evil blade appeared in the palm of his hand, the sword energy was suffocating, and the terrifying sword intention filled the sky.
"Gangqi!"
The moment he appeared, Geng Ye's eyes shrank, he didn't expect that Liu Wuxie would actually refine the weapon.
There was no way out, so they could only hold the long sword and strike hard at Liu Wuxie. Although they were alchemists, their martial arts were not low.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
Geng Ye let out a long roar, and the sword light turned into a violent rhinoceros, which rushed towards Liu Wuxie, and his true energy took shape.
"snort!"
The evil blade was raised, and it was slashed in the air with an ordinary sword.
The sword energy easily tore open the rhinoceros and reached Geng Ye's face.
Everything happened too fast. Before anyone could react, the evil blade had already struck down.
"Crack!"
Geng Ye didn't even have time to scream, his body split into two, turned into incomplete human skin, and slowly disappeared.
All the essence in the body was absorbed by the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
The hell's demon flames sprayed, and the essence that poured in was instantly absorbed and turned into three drops of liquid, floating in the sky.
"died?"
To be continued...