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Chapter 1271: Alchemy Discord, Death of the Patriarch!

"A sneeze! A sneeze!"

In the small temple, Jingjie sneezed several times in succession.

He saw Fan's confused eyes and smiled dryly: "I don't know why, but this poor monk always has a bad premonition..."

"No problem!"

Liao Fan waved his hand and said comfortingly, "Jingjie, since you and I are in alliance and working together for His Royal Highness, then your affairs are the affairs of this poor monk!"

Faced with such a great Buddhist master who took off two Buddhist sacred treasures in succession, Liao Fan felt that no matter what the price, he must completely tie it to his chariot!

"I dare not say anything else. In front of the many forces within the city of God, I, the poor monk, have some respect. With the help of the poor monk, no one will dare to trouble you again!"

"If there is, then the poor monk will definitely make him come back and never come back!"

Liao Fan said with great confidence.

For some reason, Jingjie always felt that this matter would probably not be too small. Faced with such a big promise from Fan, he thought about it for a moment and nodded resolutely.

"……good."

Yingtianguan.

Yang Fan and Ji Zuodao chased and escaped. They had gone far away and had not yet returned.

However, Ling Xiaozi and others all moved away from Zhong Yan like a tide, looking at him warily.

Although he had just been brushed by the palm wind of "Jingjie" and Zhong Yan was seriously injured, Qingtian Yudao is Qingtian Yudao, with a Daotian as its source and the Divine Dao Dharma in his body, the threat can be

Just imagine!

"What's going on? Why are everyone looking at me with such expressions?"

Zhong Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his smile became more kind.

As the master of the temple, Ling Xiaozi took a deep breath, slowly retreated behind everyone, and then said: "Master Zhong, I don't know who the 'master' you just mentioned is!"

"Who he is has nothing to do with you and others! Besides, does Pindao need to explain to you and others what he does?"

Zhong Yan's expression was indifferent, his big sleeves fluttering in the wind.

"Master, Patriarch Zhong colluded with outsiders. This matter is not trivial. It is better to contact other Patriarchs..."

"without

Wrong, Temple Master, he is seriously injured now. We will work together to use the big formation to capture him. Moreover, the Jingjie may return at any time, so we must continue to suffer from its chaos!"

The two confidants approached Ling Xiaozi and spoke in low voices.

Ling Xiaozi looked at Zhong Yan, his eyes flashing, and suddenly turned to look at the Taoists around him!

"You bastards, how dare you question the Patriarch? You must have just been bewitched by Jingjie and lost your mind. Now you are actually encouraging me to take action against the Patriarch. You are really guilty and deserve death!"

boom!

He was standing among a group of Taoists, and suddenly he had an attack. The Taoists around him were unprepared, and his body was smashed to pieces by Ling Xiaozi in an instant, causing him to scream in agony!

"Ahhh!"

Facing the group of Taoists whose souls were about to escape, Ling Xiaozi's eyes turned cold, he opened his palms, and a huge vortex appeared, swallowing up all these souls in an instant and smashing them into pieces!

"Ancestor, the rebellion has been eradicated. The disciple was almost deceived by these rebellions just now. Please punish me, Patriarch!"

Ling Xiaozi took a deep breath and said.

"You are very good!"

Zhong Yan nodded with satisfaction, "You are worthy of being the most outstanding talent of the Danmai generation! When the master comes back, I will ask the master to give you the magical power fruit to help you achieve the heaven and the royal way!"

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Ling Xiaozi's eyes, "But I'd better get the magical power fruit with my own hands!"

boom!

As he spoke, the Taoist souls that were shattered in his hands turned into a bloody light and struck Zhong Yan fiercely!

Zhong Yan's face turned cold: "You evil beast, how dare you take action against the Patriarch?"

"Patriarch? Bah! You colluded with outsiders and you still had the nerve to call yourself the Patriarch? Besides, all these years, the elixir lineage has been supported by me alone. Where were you at that time?"

Ling Xiaozi shouted, "Today, I will take back your divine treasure."

, for my use! The mountain protection formation, open!"

Rumble!

Under his frantic urging, the mountain-protecting formation began to fluctuate again, and purple thunder snakes that were more than ten feet long suddenly fell towards Zhong Yan!

"Damn!" .??.

Zhong Yan looked ugly.

He had just faced the shocking palm of "Jingjie". Although he had not been hit, his Daotian and Shenzang were severely damaged and almost collapsed due to the energy flowing through!

Otherwise, he would have cut off Ling Xiaozi and others long ago, so why would he choose to endure it?

However, facing Ling Xiaozi who used the souls of many Taoists as his source to activate the mountain-protecting formation again, Zhong Yan finally realized the danger and turned around and ran away without hesitation!

"Come back!"

Ling Xiaozi shouted loudly.

A dense purple thunder net was formed out of thin air in front of Zhong Yan, surrounding him in one fell swoop!

"ah!"

Zhong Yan bumped into it, and his whole body was completely trapped by the thunder snake!

Seeing this, Ling Xiaozi rushed forward quickly, grabbed it with his empty hand, and stabbed Zhong Yan's body fiercely, pulling out a complete divine treasure.

"I, Danmai, don't need a master like you who eats everything inside and outside!"

Ling Xiaozi locked the god in a large formation, looked at the corpses of Taoists all over the ground, and said with a sad face, "Comrades, in order to get rid of this beast this time, this poor Taoist has to sacrifice you.

In the next life, the poor Taoist will guide you into the Tao again!"

"laugh!"

Zhong Yan, who was in the Razer Grid, was pulled out of his divine possession. Knowing that he had no way out, he sneered.

"Ling Xiaozi, you even shattered their souls, and you still introduced them to Taoism in the afterlife! Do they have an afterlife? What's the difference between you and me in doing this! It's really hypocritical and ridiculous, and it's extremely high-sounding!"

"They sacrificed themselves for the sake of righteousness and for the continuation of the elixir lineage! They died a worthy death!"

A hint of evil flashed in Ling Xiaozi's eyes.

"that is because

It’s not you who died!”

Zhong Yan said unceremoniously.

"Asshole!"

Ling Xiaozi pushed the mountain guarding formation fiercely, and the Razer Power Grid suddenly released countless glorious lights.

A moment later, Zhong Yan's body was roasted into charcoal, and his soul was beaten into ashes by the thunder snakes!

After doing this, Ling Xiaozi did not leave, but sat cross-legged in the palace and waited quietly.

Because he wants to give it a try!

Not long after.

Yang Fan had already returned. He glanced at the lonely Ling Xiaozi with a slightly raised look.

However, he ignored the other party. In a flash, he had arrived at the place where Cheng Shuyue was imprisoned. Lu Chi quickly brought the unconscious Cheng Shuyue out: "Junior brother, you are finally here! There are some women here..."

"Take out all the pills and rescue them!"

Yang Fan said decisively.

"good!"

Lu Chi didn't waste any time and quickly finished the matter. Then the two of them hugged a bunch of women and left quickly!

As soon as they left, Ji Zuocheng returned.

With his spiritual thoughts covering all directions, he knew the current situation of Yingtian Temple.

"Zhong Yan is dead... the human furnace is also gone... all the pills are left behind, huh..."

Ji Zuocheng's face turned ugly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ling Xiaozi. He strangled him by the neck and lifted him up, "But why are you still here?"

"I am waiting here, I am willing to make elixirs for you!"

Ling Xiaozi looked at Ji Zuocheng and said sternly, "Although Patriarch Zhong Yan is dead, Shen Zang is still here! If you help me achieve the imperial path, I am willing to shoulder the responsibility of refining alchemy, and I will never miss your job!"

"

Ji Zuocheng's eyes flashed coldly.

After a long time, I finally uttered one word: "Okay!"

Done!

Ling Xiaozi felt relieved.

No matter how much others promise, it is better for him to take it with his own hands!


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