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Six thousand six hundred and ninety-five chapters dirty Mahayana

Patriarch Yin Shuo's eyes were cold and dark, and he was locked on Qin Fengming. It seemed that if Qin Fengming made the slightest move, he would forcefully suppress him.

Although the other three Mahayana did not release their aura, their eyes also showed coldness.

"It seems that the four of you are planning to use force. Do you think you can intimidate Qin with force?" Qin Fengming's face changed and became serious.

"Hahaha... It's really funny, junior. A small Xuan-level person dares to speak like this in front of me. If it's okay in front of everyone in Danhuang City, I can't do anything to you, but now, your life

Holding it in my hand, life and death are just a matter of thoughts."

Ancestor Yin Shuo laughed wildly, stood up with a groan, and said with a sarcastic tone in his mouth.

He has this strength and the confidence. As the top being in the Youjia Palace, although he is not as terrifying as the Holy Lord Youjia, he is definitely much more powerful than the ordinary Mahayana.

The other three sneered slightly, with mockery flashing in their eyes.

The four Mahayana disciples in the Ten Halls can rank among the top 100 in the real ghost world. Facing a peak Xuan-level monk, no one would take Qin Fengming seriously.

"Qin is always kind to others. Since the four of you have such an attitude, please leave." Qin Fengming looked at the four of them coldly and issued an order to expel them.

"Junior is seeking death!" Seeing Qin Fengming standing up and waving his hands as if coaxing a dog, Patriarch Yin Shuo immediately showed his ferocious anger and shouted casually.

A claw flashed out and enveloped Qin Fengming's body as fast as lightning.

Mahayana's attacks are naturally extremely fast. In this small palace, it can be said that Qin Fengming will be killed as soon as he raises his hand to attack.

However, what stunned the four Mahayana men was that Qin Fengming, who was enveloped in the terrifying power of Ancestor Yin Shuo's claws, suddenly shattered at the moment when his breath came upon him. It was like a ball of solid gas that dissipated on the spot.

"If you want to take action against Qin, you are thinking too simply. In this case, get out of Qin's palace."

Qin Fengming's cold voice suddenly sounded in the palace, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Qin Fengming's words sounded, and a terrifying forbidden wave surged out, and black lightning flashes appeared, like ferocious electric pythons with thick arms, baring their teeth and claws to attack the four Mahayana who were suddenly alert.

"Junior is seeking death!"

The four Mahayana men only hesitated for a moment, and immediately shouted loudly. As they spoke, attacks flew out of their hands.

The sword palm print carrying terrifying power flashed, bombarding the surroundings with dark lightning.

There was a loud bang, and the electric pythons exploded immediately under the attack of the four Mahayana, but the attacks of the four also collapsed and disappeared in front of the four.

As the black electric pythons collapsed one after another, black light scattered across the sky, and waves of cold air swept around.

"Qin has a good life, and I won't wait for you today. Get lost!" Following Qin Fengming's sneer, a sarcastic voice sounded in the sky filled with lightning.

Before the four Mahayana men could react, their feet suddenly swayed, and the surrounding scenery had changed drastically. Mountain peaks stood tall, and tall palaces appeared all around.

Here, it is already outside the Mingyue Palace.

"Fairy Leng, what is that on you? Why are you covered in black dirt!" Before the four Mahayana men could get angry, Yuan Ming's exclamation sounded on the spot.

As Yuan Ming exclaimed, the three of them suddenly discovered that at this moment, the bodies of the four of them were covered in a dark layer of unknown juice, and both their clothes and exposed skin were all black.

"Ah, damn it, this black juice can actually penetrate into the skin and flesh." A female cultivator screamed, and Fairy Leng Yue, who had always been calm and cold-looking, now showed a look of panic on her face.

A female cultivator attaches great importance to her appearance, even if she has reached the Mahayana realm.

However, at this time, Fairy Lengyue discovered that the black juice stained on her face could not be removed at all, but directly invaded under the skin and into the flesh.

This juice is very weird, without any fluctuations, it can ignore the protective aura and protective energy block, and can be directly contaminated on the body.

It becomes dirty when touched and cannot be removed.

"I want to capture Qin in the Mingyue Palace and force him to make elixirs. Is this what the powerful people in the Ten Palaces did? Today this is just a punishment. If Qin is targeted again, the next time it will not be a painless punishment, it will definitely be death.

disaster."

Qin Fengming's loud voice sounded, disturbing the monks in the surrounding area.

In an instant, dozens of monks left their respective temples and looked at the four monks who were covered in black. No one recognized them because the four monks had turned completely black and their faces could not be distinguished.

Everyone was talking, laughing and ridiculing, and someone even flew in from a distance, obviously a monk from Danhuang Pavilion.

The four of them fled, not wanting to meet the monks from Danhuang Pavilion.

"Qin Danjun, I wonder what happened? Is there any danger?" The monk from Danhuang Pavilion approached and saw Qin Fengming with a calm expression. He did not chase the four people who were far away, but said.

Qin Fengming looked at the Danhuang Pavilion monks, and his heart moved slightly. He understood in his heart that these monks guarding the Danhuang Pavilion knew the identities of the four people far away.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter, there was no fight." Qin Fengming said, without going into details.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, several Danhuang Pavilion monks were obviously relieved. They discovered the identities of Yin Shuo's people, and Xia Shudanjun was not around, so they did not dare to deal with them at will.

"Qin Danjun has just left seclusion and needs to rest. We will stay here to prevent others from disturbing him," the leader said.

This person is very smooth, and this decision is very beneficial to Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming nodded and returned to the Mingyue Palace. The black juice just now was not a secret treasure, but the residue left after he refined the elixir and purified the spiritual grass. Later, he added some material sacrifices and preserved it.

This kind of juice is not offensive, but it can disgust people. Once it touches the body, it will invade the flesh and blood. The magic power cannot be easily removed. It requires a little bit of refining. It is impossible to succeed without two or three years.

Qin Fengming entered Danhuang Pavilion and never got any rest. In the next few months, he had to meditate in seclusion for a period of time.

One is to digest what has been gained from studying ancient scriptures, and the other is to plan how to protect oneself.

As for whether to study the ancient elixir recipe of Danhuang Pavilion, Qin Fengming is not very interested at the moment. He is now waiting for the Qinghailian people to come out of seclusion, and then get the elixir recipe of Taiwei Yihun Dan.

This elixir recipe is what he wants most now.

More than three months later, Jintian appeared in front of the Mingyue Palace. Soon, Qin Fengming followed Jintian into the Danhuang Palace.

Today is the last day for the two major interface monks to bet on elixirs. Whether it succeeds or not, all ten monks will have to leave.

At this moment, an alchemy space was already crowded with people, and everyone wanted to see which side would win in the two interfaces that shocked the world of real ghosts.

As the restrictions on each alchemy platform were lifted, ten monks appeared on the alchemy platform one after another.

Ten top alchemy masters appeared, and everyone's hearts sank, because there was no trace of joy on their faces.


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