"The Sutra of Heavenly Fire, Heavenly Fire divides yin and yang, and yin and yang transform into all fires in the world..." Mu Yunren only felt a change in his eyes, and a magnificent technique suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw Mu Yun Bian sitting cross-legged, and he realized it directly regardless of the water droplets splashed by the waterfall beside him.

Then, Jian Fengyun arranged everyone and began his retreat.

Jian Fengyun arranged an ancient spirit gathering array around their residence. The spiritual energy of the Dan Yao Peak was already as rich as spiritual fog. Now, with the ancient spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has turned directly into liquid and condensed in the void.

"The young master is in seclusion, and I also want to practice and break through to the Spirit Lord realm." Jian Xueer followed Jian Fengyun and crawled into the cave to retreat.

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck and cannot break through for the time being. I need to improve the devil and killing path contained in the Wind Demon Spear given by the young master in Wuling City, so I can realize the truth outside the young master's door." Wu Fengting also had plans.

Wu Fengting originally yearned for the legendary warrior holy land of the Holy Academy, but when he saw Jian Fengyun's stunning light in this warrior holy land, he immediately saw through those and planned to follow Jian Fengyun.

"Hmph, I will definitely catch up with you in Jian Fengyun." Jing Fei'er clenched her fair fist. Although Jian Fengyun saved her, she still wanted to surpass Jian Fengyun. This was an obsession that had been formed in the Wuling City Alchemist Association.

Looking at everyone who had their own plans, Feiyu could only pursed his lips, "Forget it, you are in seclusion, I will eat fish and protect you by the way."

As he said that, Feiyu walked towards the pond under the waterfall with a smile.

As soon as he entered the cave, Jian Fengyun's heart calmed down. His enemies couldn't help but be the genius of the major forces after March, and the Emperor of the Demon Realm, Evil Emperor, and Evil Heaven who have been practicing and surviving to this day.

Just now, on the way back from the Contribution Hall, Jian Fengyun felt a few slight evil spirits, which made him not care too much. The sense of crisis in his heart instantly increased to the extreme. With his current strength, if he faced the Evil Emperor, he would definitely have no chance of winning.

"Xie Tian, ​​even if your minions are spread all over the world, I will cut off your head and avenge the revenge of that year." Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold.

The evil aura aroused Jian Fengyun's memory back then. He was about to overcome the gods' tribulation, but was besieged by the Evil Heaven and the Ten Emperors.

If you block my martial arts, I will destroy your evil path sooner or later.

After a while, Jian Fengyun calmed down and took out the ten spiritual materials in exchange for them from the Contribution Hall.

"The Fire Lord Pill is made of the beast crystals of the Supreme Fire Yang Fruit, the Supreme Yang Yuan Flower, and the Supreme monsters of the Supreme Level, and the refining of some auxiliary medicines, which can quickly increase the number of fire laws in the body."

It is absolutely impossible for the twelve seeds of law to be condensed into actual seeds of law at the same time, so Jian Fengyun chose the law of fire to begin to condense first.

"Fire Lord Pill, refine it for me." Jian Fengyun raised his hand, and the Nine Netherworld Fire in his eyebrows was instantly mobilized, and he began to refine the pills.

Jian Fengyun's soul power has now broken through the Heavenly Level. By borrowing the Heavenly Hand, the soul power can reach the Supreme Level when refining, and then use the best original spirit liquid stored in the Immortal Palace to upgrade the level of the elixir. Therefore, Jian Fengyun can already refine the top-grade elixir of the Imperial Level.

If Tianhai saw this scene, he would probably be extremely excited.

......

Outside the Dan Yao Peak, two old black-robed figures and a fire-robed figure stand together on the top of the mountain.

If Jian Fengyun saw these three people at this moment, he would definitely find that the cannon figure was Zuo Aolong who had just picked up his arm, and the two men in black robe were half-step saints with surging evil spirits in their bodies.

"Two semi-saint seniors, why didn't you take action just now?" Zuo Aolong frowned and said to the two old men in black robe beside him.

With a sense of dissatisfaction in his words, he watched Jian Fengyun slip away from his eyes, and the hatred in his heart was hard to vent.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zuo invites us. We will naturally not breach the contract after we collect the money. But the boy escaped too quickly just now. If he attacked the peak protection formation, he would definitely alarm the strong men in the Holy Academy. It would definitely backfire at that time, so Mr. Zuo is also asked to wait patiently." An old man in black robe said to Zuo Aolong.

"Young Master Zuo, although we are semi-saints, there are still many real holy powerhouses in this Holy Academy branch. It is absolutely impossible to force a strong move." Another man in black robe also spoke.

Zuo Aolong's eyes swept coldly, and then said, "Hmph, since that's the case, you are here to guard it. I want the sword Fengyun to kneel in front of me and die by me."

Two vicious lights shot out from Zuo Aolong's eyes. That day, in full view of everyone, he was beaten by Jian Fengyun without any backhand power, and his arm was cut off, although he was connected from behind.

However, that sense of shame surrounds Zuo Aolong's heart every day. As one of the two geniuses of the Zuo family, behind him is the Zuo family, which is rich and wealthy. A noble young man like him has been pampered and respected since childhood. Now Jian Fengyun has embarrassed him in front of everyone, and he must take revenge.

Therefore, as soon as his arm was picked up, he spent a lot of treasures to invite two half-saint killers from the famous Demon Realm, Black and White Killing Saint. He wanted Jian Fengyun to suffer all the torture and die in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zuo, we will do our best." The two old men in black robe bowed slightly and spoke immediately.

Zuo Aolong glanced at the direction of the Pill Peak coldly, then stepped away.

"This Zuo Aolong really takes himself seriously. He dares to talk to me like Hei Sha like this." The old man with black killer looked cold and looked at Zuo Aolong's back and said coldly.

"You must not be impulsive. This mission was arranged by Lord Evil Emperor. Zuo Aolong cannot die." The old man from Baikong stepped forward and grabbed his arm and spoke immediately.

The angry look on the old Hei Sha's face suddenly disappeared and he said, "If it weren't for the Evil Emperor's explanation that he would be useful, he had died no less than ten times just now."

"Don't worry, when the plan of the Evil Emperor is successful, we can kill such people as we want."

"Yes, but for nothing, have you noticed that Jian Fengyun, who was the one who was being held in a close position in the Evil Emperor, seemed to have noticed us."

"No, it's just a spiritual king, and even the old guys in the depths of the Holy Academy haven't noticed us. How could he find us?"

"Maybe I was overthinking, but I just felt that his behavior was a bit weird."

The two of the Black and White Killing Saints talked about it and suddenly disappeared into the void.

If Jian Fengyun saw these, he would definitely find that he felt right. There were indeed evil cultivators in the Holy Academy, and they were also powerful people at the semi-saint level.

(End of this chapter)
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