"What a waste of money!" Yuan Futu's teeth itched with hatred. Recalling the tragic scene of being forced into the cliff that day, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.
The power of the bloodline in Shence Dragon Scale will soon be extracted. Yuan Futu naturally does not want it to fall into the hands of Qingyang Sect, and is thinking about how to take it away. At this moment, two auras reach from far away
He was close, and in an instant he was outside the palace gate.
The two disciples guarding the temple looked a little scared and said respectfully: "Master!"
Immortal Yan Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "You guys retreat first."
The disciples guarding the temple looked at each other, knowing that the merchant guild clerk was still inside and had not come out, so they couldn't help but hesitate.
But at this moment, the palace door was slowly pushed open, and a figure walked out of it. Immortal Yan Yang squinted his eyes and saw that the figure was wearing a bamboo hat on his head. He couldn't see clearly in the night.
Yuan Futu tried his best to hold back his breath. If he leaked his identity even a little bit, there would be no problem, but as long as the other party didn't investigate deeply, there would be no problem. He was also gambling with his life, lowering his head very low, deliberately covering his body with his huge luggage, and said
: "The medicinal materials have been put into the cauldron. I will go back to the Chamber of Commerce now."
Immortal Yan Yang never expected that the person who was judged to be dead would appear here. When he noticed the words "Lei Family" on the luggage, he relaxed his guard and asked in a cold tone: "You are so brave.
, I said before that you will put the medicinal materials yourself, if something goes wrong, can you afford it?!"
The two disciples looked pale and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
The person standing behind Immortal Yan Yang was none other than the genius divine pattern master Lei Meng. Yuan Futu passed by him and immediately noticed the familiar aura. He frowned deeply, but his steps remained steady and showed no flaws.
of walking forward.
There were thousands of clerks from the Lei family's chamber of commerce, but Raymond didn't recognize them. He turned around and looked at the man's back. He felt slightly familiar, but he didn't take it to heart.
The two of them walked into the palace.
Yuan Futu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was also because of his advantage in the divine pattern. He had exquisite control over the world power and divine soul. However, the physical body's energy and blood were no longer comparable to those of the past, so a slight control could change the aura from the outside.
Something changed, and this was the only way to escape the danger.
But that disheveled immortal gave Yuan Futu a very familiar feeling. He thought about it again and again, and then realized that it was actually the sneak attacker he met in the Tang family. Tang Zhentian's failure to break through was also due to him.
He is a powerful person of Xuanxian level.
Fortunately, the immortal did not pay too much attention to Yuan Futu, especially when he saw the luggage with the words Lei Family, he was too lazy to check it. After all, in recent days, guys from the Chamber of Commerce came here every day to provide high-quality elixirs to maintain his health.
The movement of immortal fire, otherwise, with just one thought, Yuan Futu would be unable to fly even with his wings.
"He and Lei Meng are so close. It seems that the Lei family was behind the events of the Tang family that year." Yuan Futu stopped, raised his fingertips, and a thin line that was almost difficult to discern with the naked eye was drawn.
Stirring in the void, his fingertips penetrated directly into the Beiling Palace. This was the power of the soul, and everything that happened inside was clearly clear in his mind through his perception.
This eavesdropping method is extremely clever. The key is that the power of the soul must be strong enough to be able to maintain it smoothly without any slight fluctuations, otherwise it will be easily detected by others.
The immortal who sneaked up on Tang Zhentian was a Sword Immortal. In terms of soul, he was probably at the level of a Golden Immortal at most. It was difficult to detect, but it was not that safe. Therefore, Yuan Futu still had concerns in this regard, which seemed particularly special.
cautious.
Immortal Yan Yang walked into the palace, looked at the blazing fairy fire, and said solemnly: "It seems that it will be done soon. Once the power of blood is refined, it will be the best elixir."
, after swallowing it, it is estimated that the cultivation level can be further improved."
"Now Immortal Yan Yang has reached the realm of Xuanxian, and his strength is second only to his master. I can't imagine that this thin bloodline can have such a big effect." Lei Meng called him by his first name. This is because his master is not
The other person is the sect leader of the Qingyang Sect, and he is also the eldest son of an ancient family, so his status is naturally extremely noble.
Immortal Yan Yang stroked the hot furnace wall with his old hands, making constant chirping sounds and white smoke billowing, but he seemed not to feel the pain at all, and his face showed excitement, saying: "At first, I
I also thought that this kind of advanced bloodline power would only
It has a relatively powerful tempering effect on the physical body. After all, it originated from demons, and the demon's natural advantage lies in the body that is comparable to a defensive fairy weapon. But later, after learning the true form of this dragon scale from the sect master,
, only then did I realize how valuable it really is.”
Raymond asked curiously: "Which type of dragon does this dragon scale come from?"
Immortal Yan Yang said in a deep voice: "The sect master is not sure about the specific species, but he is certain that this dragon scale is extremely rare and comes from one of the ancient dragon species of the Heavenly Emperor."
"The dragon species of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor?" Lei Meng looked shocked.
"Yes, he is the king of all the dragon species in the Earthly Immortal Realm, including extremely powerful legendary monsters such as the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon. It is conceivable how powerful their bloodline is, although the remaining ones here are quite thin and even cannot be
Give it full play, but use my hundred restraints to temper it, and you will definitely succeed."
Immortal Yan Yang looked through the cracks in the cauldron at the floating dragon scales and the flickering ancient runes inside, and burst into laughter.
Lei Meng was silent for a while and then said: "As for the death of the divine pattern master, the Imperial Palace has determined that according to the procedure, it will be reported to the Immortal Realm Imperial Court."
Immortal Yan Yang straightened up and said, "So, the royal guards will come to Yunlan Immortal Kingdom?"
Raymond said: "Don't worry, the reported documents have been secretly intercepted, so you can rest easy."
Immortal Yan Yang snorted coldly and said: "If you are not just a one-star divine pattern master, even if you report it to the Immortal Realm Imperial Court, I don't think they will get involved in this matter. It will be good for you if I get rid of this guy."
"It's always better to be just in case. Besides, since he has such ability, why not do it." Yuan Futu's death is naturally the best thing for Lei Meng. After all, this divine pattern that controls the flow of clouds
The master is always an unpredictable hidden danger, and then he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "The king's illness has improved in recent days. I believe that the hegemon body will soon be able to break through to the realm of Gangxian. At present, people have been sent to prepare the foundation-building elixir.
Already."
When Immortal Yan Yang heard the news, he suddenly laughed, which echoed in the palace and shook the soul threads that were invisible to the naked eye.