In Yang Yifei's hand, he held a finger-sized gold elixir that was white mixed with gray and black.
The appearance is a little better than Duan Chongshan's, and the size is a little bigger than him, but...
That's it.
Wang Yuanjie's face was attached to the golden elixir, and he cursed loudly: "I am an elder of the inner sect of the Kunlun sect. I am a wise man. Send me back quickly. Only kill yourself and spare your family. Otherwise, your home will be ransacked and destroyed..."
Yang Yifei had no expression on his face and directly searched for his soul.
There is really nothing good to say to this idiot.
After a moment, Yang Yifei's face turned gloomy, and the soul-burning fire directly refined Wang Yuanjie's soul, leaving only a shrunken white golden elixir.
Wang Yuanjie's memory was actually banned, and it would self-destruct once forcibly searched. Yang Yifei could only barely find part of his memory.
There are many great formations in China, and each formation contains a magic weapon.
In Wang Yuanjie's memory, there are the addresses of six magic weapons.
In addition, the Kunlun faction was about to start a killing game, but the specific details were destroyed and could not be found.
"A killing game..."
Yang Yifei murmured to himself.
He casually threw it into the air, and Xiao Huo'er jumped up and swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp, showing an intoxicated expression.
There are many ways in the memory of the Immortal of Creation to use golden elixirs to enhance your strength.
For example, it can be used to make elixirs, or it can be directly refined and swallowed.
"It's not a demon cultivator after all." Yang Yifei sighed.
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Kunlun Mountains.
It is the most famous in China and is known as the Mountain of the Gods and the source of dragon veins.
The mountains are tall, the forests are dense, the tigers roar and the monkeys cry, giving it a primitive style.
This is so in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in the eyes of those who are truly knowledgeable, they will see that the entire Kunlun Mountain is enveloped by a large formation.
In the formation, there are mountains that are taller and towering than the outside world, rising one after another and forming a continuous patchwork.
Within the mountains, there are palaces, pavilions, flying bridges, cranes flying, and spiritual grasses and flowers growing.
The spiritual energy is abundant, I don’t know how many times it is in the outside world.
Many people are in the mountains, meditating and practicing, visiting relatives and friends, or refining elixirs and weapons, and are leisurely and contented.
A huge white jade archway stands at the foot of the mountain.
Kunlun faction!
Three large ancient seal characters sparkled with glory.
This white jade arch is also a valuable treasure, which can suppress the luck of the Kunlun Sect.
when……
A clear and melodious bell resounded throughout the entire space.
Everyone suddenly froze and looked up at the tallest mountain in the center.
The bells used by the Kunlun Sect to convene high-level meetings have not rang for thousands of years.
The last time it sounded, it was a battle with another sect.
Streams of light appeared in the sky, flying towards the highest peak among the mountains, Sun Moon Peak.
The meeting hall of the Kunlun Sect is located here.
As soon as they arrived here, everyone felt something was wrong.
Everyone on Sun Moon Peak looked serious, even with sadness and anger.
Everyone did not dare to speak and hurriedly entered the meeting hall.
According to the rules of the Kunlun Sect, everyone must arrive after ten bells are rung.
Before the last bell sounded, almost all the qualified people came.
"what happened?"
"have no idea."
"This bell hasn't sounded for a thousand years. Are there still people on earth who threaten us?"
"Could it be that the monster from under the Demon Suppression Tower escaped?"
"Probably not. Junior Brother Qingyunzi just went to see it some time ago and the Demon Suppression Tower was repaired."
"Who can repair the Demon Suppression Tower?"
"It is said to be a young man."
"If you can even repair the Demon Suppression Tower, you can't keep this kind of person."
"Senior brother is right, only we in Kunlun can have such people..."
Shi Yao, who was standing aside with a calm expression, sneered in her heart.
The Kunlun Sect has been arrogant for thousands of years and has no idea how terrifying that person is.
Thinking of him casually killing Xiang Ling and playing with Duan Chongshan's golden elixir, she felt a tremor in her heart.
At the same time, a strange emotion arose in my heart towards that person.
Because of this emotion, she chose to conceal the true situation and fabricated the situation in which Xiang Ling and others were besieged and killed by unknown enemies.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and a middle-aged man in Taoist attire appeared out of thin air and sat down with a gloomy face.
"Meet the leader."
Everyone bowed together.
The leader of the Kunlun Sect, Mo Qiankun, gave a faint hum and raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down.
Everyone looked at Mo Qiankun, wondering why this usually gentle and plain leader looked like this.
The first old man under Mo Qiankun, the master of the Kunlun Sect's Punishment Hall, He Yi, said seriously: "Three disciples, Xiang Ling, Nie Yihai, and Du Peiran, were unfortunately killed."
"What?"
The hall suddenly exploded.
Xiang Ling, Mo Qiankun's direct disciple, is a rising star of the Kunlun Sect. He is talented and intelligent. He is already at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm at a young age. It is certain that he will enter the Golden Core Realm. Even if he becomes a powerful Nascent Soul, there is still a three-point chance.
Such a person actually died?
"impossible."
The first person to speak was a middle-aged scribe: "Master Nephew Xiang is already at the peak of Qi refining. In this world, if his cultivation is not obvious, who can kill him?"
"good."
Qingyunzi, who was injured by Yang Yifei's slap, turned pale at this time. It was obvious that the injury had not healed yet, and he said: "I have been to the capital of the current imperial court. The strongest person is only in the Qi Refining Realm. It is impossible to kill Master Xiang."
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"That's what Uncle Qingyunzi said."
"We all go out often, and I have never seen anyone stronger than Senior Brother Xiang."
Everyone was talking about it.
Mo Qiankun's face became even more ugly.
He Yi coughed lightly and said: "Elder Duan from the outer sect also died together with Xiang Ling and the others."
"What?"
All the hustle and bustle stopped abruptly.
It was extremely quiet inside the hall.
Everyone in the Kunlun faction was stunned.
Even people who are not familiar with Duan Chongshan know that to be an elder, one must be a strong person in the golden elixir.
An elder at the Golden Core Realm actually died...
There was a chill coming from everyone's back.
Ordinary disciples don't know, but several of their inner sect elders know very well that one of their tasks here is to monitor the earth.
As long as a character above the Qi Refining Realm appears, kill them directly.
Over the past ten thousand years, there have been many amazingly talented humans on Earth who have managed to break through to the Qi Refining Realm despite having thin spiritual energy, but without exception, they all died suddenly due to various reasons.
Even the famous Iron-blooded Emperor of China, the first to dominate the world, died suddenly because he wanted to go further.
Under this situation, no one can pose a threat to Duan Chongshan in the Jindan realm.
"Could it be that there is a strong person among the natives of the earth that we don't know about?"
Someone said hesitantly.
"impossible."
Someone immediately retorted: "With the aura of the earth now, such a person cannot appear at all. Any disciple of the Qi Refining Realm can sweep them away."
"It can only be those few families."
The middle-aged scribe said.
Everyone nodded.
There are several companies doing the same thing as them, in Europe, America and other places.
"Kill them to avenge Elder Duan and my senior brother."
Kunlun disciples shouted one after another.
Mo Qiankun's face turned pale and he was about to speak when suddenly a man rushed in and shouted in panic: "Something big has happened."
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and saw that the person coming was the disciple responsible for guarding the soul lamp, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Mo Qiankun's face darkened again and he shouted: "Why are you panicking?"
The visitor quickly stopped, but his body was trembling and trembling.
Mo Qiankun asked: "What's the matter?"
The disciple said in a trembling voice: "Elder Wang and Elder Hou's soul lamps are all extinguished."
boom!
The hall suddenly exploded.
Two inner sect elders died at the same time, and everyone went crazy.
"revenge!"
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