As soon as these words came out, Miao Anzhen's expression suddenly changed.
He knew that Liu Tong was telling the truth. The Yaowang Sect was indeed a benefactor in refining elixirs for these warriors, but no one would die for the Yaowang Sect's kindness.
"Mom, why don't you just let me follow him!" At this time, Meng Wenxue's pretty face turned pale, and she walked out and said calmly.
"no!"
Miao Anzhen immediately said coldly.
As a mother, how could he see his daughter walking towards the pit of fire? She would not hesitate to pay the Yaowang Sect.
"Actually, it's not a big deal, but following that Zhao Ziwen back to the ancient world? For me, it might still be an opportunity."
Meng Wenxue said with a smile.
But everyone can see that Meng Wenxue is just pretending.
A group of disciples from the Yaowang Sect looked on and felt very unbearable.
"No, this Zhao Ziwen has no good intentions. He is definitely not doing this to let you and him enter the ancient world. He also wants to-"
Miao Anzhen was speechless. Everyone knew Zhao Ziwen's thoughts, but it was just for Meng Wenxue's health. Miao Anzhen was embarrassed to say these words in front of everyone.
"Master, I think it would be good for junior sister to follow Zhao Ziwen and enter the ancient world. Entering the ancient world is an opportunity in itself for junior sister!"
At this time, Ping Zimo, who was behind Miao Anzhen, spoke.
He is the core disciple of Yaowang Sect. He has received Miao Anzhen's true biography and has a very high status. The last time Ye Qinghuan came to make elixirs, the two of them had a little conflict.
"Opportunity? Ping Zimo, are you stupid? Don't you understand what Zhao Ziwen is thinking? He just covets Xiaoxue's body!"
Miao Anzhen said angrily, she didn't expect that her direct disciple would say such a thing.
"It's nothing. Zhao Ziwen is also a genius from the ancient world. Being able to follow him is not a bad thing. On the contrary, it will have great benefits. Our Medicine King Sect may also be in a good position!"
Ping Zimo said aloud.
What?
Everyone was shocked, Miao Anzhen was also surprised, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on her face: "Ping Zimo, don't you like Xiaoxue? How can you say such a thing."
I like her, but she doesn't like me. She only admires the person named Ye Qinghuan!
Ping Zimo thought coldly in his heart, but said with an expression on his face: "Master, I am doing this for the good of our Yaowang Sect. If Junior Sister does not follow Zhao Ziwen, our entire Yaowang Sect may be easily destroyed.
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As soon as these words came out, the expressions of a group of disciples changed. Originally, they looked down on Ping Zimo just now, but they wanted to destroy the Yaowang Sect. At this moment, they were also a little scared.
The geniuses of the ancient world are definitely not something they can offend.
"Ping Zimo, I didn't expect you to be such a coward, get out of here!" Miao Anzhen suddenly became angry and scolded.
"I'm doing this for the good of our Medicine King Clan, brothers and sisters, don't you think so?" Ping Zimo didn't show the slightest fear. Instead, he turned around to look at the crowd and shouted loudly.
A group of disciples suddenly looked hesitant.
They are unwilling to perish in the hands of the geniuses of the ancient world, and resisting forcefully is tantamount to striking an egg against a stone.
"That's enough, I'm willing to sacrifice myself for the Yaowang Sect! But Ping Zimo, this matter has nothing to do with you, shut up!" Meng Wenxue said coldly.
There was a trace of disgust in her beautiful eyes. She originally thought that this senior brother was quite nice and gentle. Although his talent was not as good as that of Ye Qinghuan, he was still a good person.
Now, she only felt endless disappointment.
"That's enough! Have you finished your quarrel? My patience is limited. Let Meng Wenxue stay with me now and go to see Young Master Zhao Ziwen. Otherwise, you know what will happen!"
At this time, Liu Tong screamed in dissatisfaction, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his aura was horrifying.
A group of Yaowang Sect disciples were trembling. They only knew how to make elixirs and were not good at fighting. Facing a high-level Martial King, they were naturally frightened.
"Mom, I'm leaving." Meng Wenxue forced herself to keep her face calm and walked out slowly.
"No, Liu Tong, stop your wishful thinking!" Miao Anzhen shouted angrily, grabbing Meng Wenxue.
She must never abandon her daughter!
"Hmph, they are stubborn and ignorant. Teach them a lesson, go ahead!"
Liu Tong's face turned cold, he lost his patience and shouted coldly.
"kill!"
Without any hesitation, these middle-aged men suddenly became furious, and their aura suddenly exploded. There were actually several strong men at the Martial King level, which made everyone in the Yaowang Sect tremble.
Seeing this violent middle-aged man, a group of disciples were filled with fear, and even felt the fear of death.
Miao Anzhen gritted her teeth, gathered her inner strength, and stepped forward to fight these dozen middle-aged men.
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise, like a meteorite falling. In front of Miao Anzhen and Liu Tong, the group of middle-aged people who had just rushed up suddenly exploded.
The huge smoke of gunpowder, overwhelming the sky, suddenly obscured the figures of these middle-aged people.
After a moment, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a large pit appeared in front of everyone. In this large pit, the dozen middle-aged people were directly turned into powder!
Broken arms and limbs were everywhere. In just a short moment, all these dozen middle-aged people died?
"This this--"
Everyone was stunned.
"What kind of method is this? Who is it? Are you looking for death?" Liu Tong suddenly shouted in horror.
"Whoa!"
At this time, a red light flashed, and suddenly everyone saw a fiery red sword, which suddenly fell and plunged into the earth.
Only half of the sword blade was left exposed.
"A sword, what is this?"
At this time, a figure slowly fell down. He was wearing a white shirt and had a tall and thin figure. However, this delicate figure landed directly on the hilt of the sword and stood firmly on it.
He has handsome features, black hair, black eyes, and fluttering white shirt sleeves. He is actually a very handsome young man.
"Who are you?" Liu Tong was stunned and stared coldly at the young man in front of him.
"Ye Qinghuan?"
Meng Wenxue shouted out in surprise, but everyone in Yaowang Sect was stunned.
"Ye Qinghuan?" Liu Tong frowned. He was still a little shocked. He couldn't help but asked in a deep voice: "Are you also a genius in the ancient world? I am working for Mr. Zhao Ziwen. I hope you won't meddle in other people's business!"
"I'm not." Ye Qinghuan shook his head lightly.
Hearing these words, Liu Tong's face suddenly turned cold, "You are just a secular warrior, so why are you pretending to be here? Get out of here! Otherwise, Master Zhao Ziwen will not spare you!"
"go."
Ye Qinghuan's body fell, but the Xuan Yan Sword immediately turned into red light and went straight towards Liu Tong. Trash is not worth Ye Qinghuan's nonsense!