The Holy Medicine Tree is where all the aura of the Medicine Master Sect resides.
In other words, the holy medicine tree that has been protected by the formation is the spiritual vein of the entire sect. Feng Mian has long sensed this. After all, he has many spiritual veins in his body, but he has not grasped the key.
Therefore, when the aura of the Holy Medicine Tree was turned on, except for those with the power of the Medicine Master Sect, the rest were suppressed. Including the Holy Lord Shura, their realm was cut off by almost one-third.
If he didn't have eight hundred eyes and just released a dharma image, he might have been trapped here. Feng Mian used the divine chain to quickly attack him with the pure power of nature.
The god-binding chain that slays demons, exterminates demons, and suppresses all realms firmly binds the Holy Lord Shura. Feng Mian did not hold back and directly released the divine pillar. He used the divine soul as a guide, and the divine energy continued to explode.
High in the sky, Feng Mian's appearance was like a god exuding gold and red, controlling the stone pillars and turning the area where he was into a battlefield of gods. Countless phantoms holding spears shot out, trapping the Holy Lord Shura.
With one hand behind his back, Feng Mian's divine energy continued to disperse, and he stared at Holy Lord Shura indifferently: "I can give you two choices. If you compromise, I can also agree to let you go, otherwise, you will be wiped out.
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"Haha...haha...threatening me? It's so rare! It's been so many years, and no one has ever threatened me. Feng Mian, can you be so arrogant just because you have a rare treasure with you?"
Feng Mian had heard these words again many times. Who didn't get slapped in the face in the end? So he didn't care at all and just smiled coldly: "Oh? You don't want to choose? Then forget it!".
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With a thought, Feng Mian's aura was directly raised to the level of the Divine Void Realm. Although he only touched the doorway, he could completely control it this time and knew how to operate it so as not to be backlashed. He was indeed unparalleled in wisdom.
The god-controlling stone pillar slowly rotated, and streams of divine energy spread out, and countless warriors appeared. The bloodthirsty fighting energy on it completely covered the power of Shura of Holy Lord Shura, and he had no resistance at all.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time to think about it. If you are still stubborn, your dharma will disappear completely. This time it won't be that simple. I want to see how many disciples you have that you can absorb."
Driven by the God-binding chains, countless bodies attacked. They were powerful, majestic, killing, and merciless. They stabbed Holy Lord Shura again and again, but he had no power to resist at all, and his body kept staggering back, covered with scars.
"The Divine Pillar Space, the Battlefield of Gods, is indeed well-deserved. Okay, I promise you. What conditions do you have, Feng Mian? This time I admit it, and it is not unfair to lose to you. But this is the last time."
The afterimage flashed, and a cunning light flashed in Feng Mian's eyes: "Why, the arrogant Holy Lord Shura never thought that he would have such an embarrassing day. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero, will he also apply it to himself?
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When the conversation changed, Feng Mian first raised his hand and turned it over. Golden light flashed in his palm, and a golden seal appeared: "I want to know all the details about this golden seal. Why did Chu Qingtian leave the Holy Gate with it?
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With his eyes turning, Holy Lord Shura faced him, with a ferocious smile on his lips. There was even a trace of blood at the corners of his mouth, and his red-stained teeth were very scary.
"Haha... you are still too young. Feng Mian, it turns out that this is the reason why you have come all this way? It seems that the word "emotion" will always be your biggest weakness and it has never changed."
Staggering forward, Holy Lord Shura has a very deep foundation, so he will resist the suppression of God's energy and will not completely succumb in a short time: "Of course I can tell you, what can't I say?"
"The Golden Seal of the Holy Sect is a token of our sect that has existed since the sect was founded. It is something held by the saints of all generations. But he, Chu Qingtian, took it away without knowing what he could do, and even hid himself
stand up."
There is a rule in the Holy Sect that no one can violate, including the Holy Lord. Once you enter the Holy Sect, you will never be able to leave. If you forcibly defect, your level of strength will plummet.
What's more, Chu Qingtian neglected the Holy Lord's Golden Seal to escape. This was a bigger crime, and he would not be spared. He could only hide himself and seal the Golden Seal, so he wouldn't
He was quickly discovered by the Holy Sect.
Chu Qingtian was a rebellious person. When he rose from the Asura Holy Sect, serious differences arose. He has always been neutral. He did not agree to division or unification by one party. With his own efforts, he wanted to balance the disputes between the two parties.
To sum up, because of the loss of the golden seal, the Holy Sect has completely lost its balance. As a result, the orthodox Holy Sect has no strong person in charge, and those who are dissatisfied can only be forcibly suppressed. However, the golden seal also blocks powerful power.
If the golden seal cannot be recovered, then the destiny of the Holy Sect and the spiritual veins in it will explode and gradually disappear. This is why the Holy Lord Shura is eager to find it back.
Feng Mian clenched his fists tightly, his murderous intention fully revealed. The afterimage flashed, and he was very close to the Holy Lord Shura: "Just because of this trivial matter, you are going to kill him to death? If you don't agree with your actions, you can only die?"
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"Nowadays, there is no one in the Holy Sect's orthodoxy, so you are eager to retrieve things, and then completely rule the Holy Sect, increase your own power, and gradually turn the entire Holy Domain into the Shura Domain? What a huge ambition!"
It seems that Chu Qingtian's original choice was absolutely correct. The golden seal contains most of the power of the Holy Sect. As long as it has not fallen into the hands of Holy Lord Shura, he cannot fully control it.
"Boy Feng Mian, I would like to advise you that it is best to return the golden seal as soon as possible, otherwise when the time comes, the entire holy sect will completely explode, and the power of the spiritual veins cannot suppress it, then all the disciples will become demons and bloodbath the holy domain!"
"Haha... don't be alarmist. What do these things have to do with me? Holy Lord, you have made the matter clear. Thank you for your hard work. But this time, I don't want to keep my promise!"
With a thought in his mind, a golden-red light flashed in his eyes. The tyrannical energy of God burst out, surging layer by layer. A huge stone pillar appeared above his head, quickly and completely suppressing it.
"Despicable guy, you actually lied to me! You just waited for me, it's just a dharma image, I can't bear to give it up. The gold seal does not belong to you, even if you can suppress it for a short time, it is not a long-term solution."
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue sky was revealed. The strong pressure of the Medicine Master Sect finally disappeared, and many disciples and elders breathed a sigh of relief. Then, other cultivators saluted Feng Mian at the same time:
"Thank you Alchemy Master for your strong help, otherwise we would not be spared this time. The Holy Sect's intention is obvious and it can no longer be restrained. It seems that we must all be prepared and unite."
Just as he was talking, the elders and disciples of the Medicine Master Sect gathered around the King of Medicine. The latter's face looked ugly. When the situation was temporarily under control, his mind relaxed and his whole person became depressed.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he spurted it out in big mouthfuls. The power of nature and the energy of the secret technique in his body were rapidly draining away, and he could no longer hold on for much longer.
Elder Qingsong took a step forward and waved his sleeves: "Everyone, if you are not injured, please leave. Now that my Medicine Master Sect's vitality is seriously injured, I really can't take care of you. For those who are injured, the disciples will settle down first."
Ordering people to send Medicine King into the secret room, Elder Qingsong quickly set up a barrier to shield everyone, leaving only Feng Mian and the core elders present. Their eyes were fixed on Medicine King, he was dying...
"Haha... You don't have to be like this. We are medicine men, and we naturally know some changes in destiny. From the beginning, I knew that there would be nothing unexpected about such a day. This action was not impulsive, and there is no need to regret it."
Elder Qingsong stepped forward and took out the Emperor's Pill: "King of Medicine, why don't you take this pill now? I believe that as long as you cultivate well, you can regain your peak strength."
He raised his hand and waved it gently, but did not agree: "It's useless, my time has come. As the king of medicine, I can only use the ancient technique once to summon the holy medicine tree to protect the sect. When the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, there is no way to force it."
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Everyone's expressions were gloomy, and they didn't know what to say. But Medicine King smiled: "Feng Mian, the new Alchemist of the Medicine Master Sect, please take a few steps forward."
Everyone immediately moved out of the way. Feng Mian quickly walked up to the King of Medicine. He pondered and looked at him seriously: "King of Medicine, I don't seem to be able to bear the title of Alchemist. It's too heavy. I will find a way to save you..."
"No need, I know my situation. The deadline has come, and destiny cannot be violated. This Medicine King Conference is supposed to be the last one."
It’s an opportunity. Fortunately, God has favored you and you have appeared, so I can’t refuse it.”
This was regarded as the farewell entrustment given by the King of Medicine before his death, so Feng Mian could not continue to say anything and just listened quietly. The entire Medicine Master Sect suffered such a disaster, which also had a lot to do with him.
"Since you are the Alchemist of the Medicine Master Sect, you have responsibilities on your shoulders. Please keep the Medicine Master Sect. Everything from now on will be entrusted to your hands. You must protect the Holy Medicine Tree properly."
"Also, regarding the secret of the golden seal, Holy Lord Shura has not made it clear, and is still hiding something. As for what it is, I think you will naturally understand it after you understand the golden seal. The answer you want is not far away."
Feng Mian was silent and just kept nodding. He knew that he was already in the game, so he couldn't escape at all, so he could only choose to accept it. Fortunately, he now controlled the space of the Divine Pillar, and he was still sure of it.
"Don't worry, Medicine King. Since you trust me, I will live up to it. From now on, Medicine Master Sect will not be suppressed and will return to its rightful position step by step. This is my promise."
Nodding, the Medicine King finally felt relieved. The breath in his mouth leaked out, the spiritual power on his body had completely dissipated, and everything in front of him was blurred: "Okay, the Medicine Master Sect was not destroyed in my hands after all..."
"Feng Mian, remember, everything has its own destiny. Just follow your heart and don't put too much pressure on yourself. As for Chu Qingtian's identity, you have actually inherited it and you will understand it soon."
Closing his eyes, the essence of the Medicine King disappeared quickly and turned into a green light, slowly flying up and into the center of the barrier, blending with the Holy Medicine Tree.
Immediately afterwards, everyone quickly calmed down their emotions. Now is not the time to be sad. In this complicated situation, sacrifice is inevitable. The Medicine Master Sect still exists and must continue to protect it.
Many core elders, at this moment, completely put aside their grudges, led by Elder Qingsong, and half-knelt down respectfully: "We will pay homage to Alchemy Lord, and ask Alchemy Lord to lead us to regain our past glory!"