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Chapter 429 sneak attack

There was envy and yearning on their faces.

"Hey, the Dan Palace can be said to be the sect with the lowest threshold for accepting disciples. It's a pity that I didn't get anything from my chance encounter back then. Otherwise, maybe I could be above that sword light and enjoy the admiration of thousands of people!"

"Tsk, since you failed to meet the fate, it means that you have no possibility of becoming an alchemist at all. There are so many ifs."

"It's just like me. Although I didn't succeed back then, many years later, my son succeeded. He is now studying alchemy in the Alchemy Palace. Maybe in a few years, I, the father, will be able to see him!

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When the monks around him heard this, they looked shocked and looked at the honest ordinary person who spoke with a little more respect.

The man seemed to be aware of this change, his face was ruddy and full of pride.

"It's amazing. If the collision is successful, your son will become an alchemist at worst. Tsk, tsk, tsk, your family's fate will be completely changed in the future!"

"Old man, if your son sells elixirs in the future, he should give me a discount. Why do we know each other now?"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

When did the old man receive such attention? He was laughing from ear to ear.

More people looked at him with eyes full of envy.

For ordinary people, being able to become an alchemist in the Alchemy Palace is almost like reaching the sky in one step.

No matter how slow the sword light flew, it only took a few blinks of an eye before it landed on the high platform supported by the giant pillars.

Yuan Zhen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This junior has met Sect Master Cao."

Cao Yun, however, had no airs and returned the gift with a pleasant expression, saying with deep meaning: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen, now that you have taken that step, there is no need for you and me to be commensurate with our seniority."

This means equality, and at the same time, it also means that Yuan Zhen has finally joined the ranks of the truly strong, and is qualified to be friends with Ruyi Sect masters like Cao Yun.

Yuan Zhen smiled freely, said nothing, turned around and prepared to walk towards the location belonging to the Alchemy Palace.

What is extremely coincidental is that the Dan Palace and the Shenling Sect are in opposite positions, both located below the Ruyi Sect.

Ye Bai mingled in the crowd and was extremely inconspicuous, but he clearly noticed that Cao Yun's eyes seemed to stay on him for a second.

"stop!"

Just when Ye Bai was about to leave, a voice full of anger and resentment rang out!

Ye Bai looked up and saw Huang Chengzheng staring at him with murderous intent on his face!

A sharp sword light shot out, and the situation suddenly changed.

The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, cutting black cracks in the space. Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, the void was already making sharp sounds.

Ye Bai's hair stood on end, and he instantly felt that the shadow of death had enveloped him!

Under the intertwining of sword energy, a golden illusory sword was instantly formed. This sword rose when it faced the wind, and then slashed down!

"Boom!"

A huge shaking sound was heard!

The eight giant pillars shook with a bang, and the entire platform trembled very much!

Huang Cheng unexpectedly wanted to kill Ye Bai with one sword strike!

This sudden change suddenly made Cao Yun's expression extremely ugly.

He took action without even thinking.

But at that moment, two cold snorts came out!

The sloppy old man suddenly stood up, his eyes were like lightning, a bright purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and a white light spread instantly.

Above the platform, a black straight line suddenly appeared, and then the straight line seemed to be ignited and enriched, and shot straight towards Huang Cheng!

An indescribable aura of terror emanated from it!

Countless monks raised their heads one after another. At this moment, they actually felt a kind of trembling and fear coming from their souls!

The sky twists!

A giant swirl takes shape!

Before the purple sword could be chopped down, it was instantly torn into pieces and merged into the vortex!

In the vortex, the massive spiritual power of heaven and earth expanded like a balloon, then twisted and elongated, and became flat again.

It's like a mirror.

The mirror began to shrink, and finally compressed into a straight line.

As soon as this straight line appeared, it disappeared.

"Ah! Sect Master, help me!"

In the Wanjianzong area, Huang Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he let out a sharp scream!

The next moment, his breath fluctuated, his clothes suddenly exploded, and he was instantly covered in blood and flesh!

Yuan Zhen retracted his extended hand, a strange look appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Cao Xian's gloomy face immediately became strange. He glanced at the sloppy old man, then looked at Ye Bai, his eyes suddenly became suspicious.

The sun shone on the platform again, and the powerful aura that felt like the sky had collapsed just now disappeared without a trace.

However, Huang Cheng's face was extremely frightened. His whole body kept flickering and moving, but every time he moved, a place on his body would explode!

In just a few moments, Huang Cheng's whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and the majesty of the Great Elder of Wanjian Sect was nowhere to be seen.

The monks below didn't know what was going on, and looked at each other in confusion.

Cao Yun frowned, then smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, please stop. After all, we are both from the top ten sects. This will make everyone lose face."

"Huh, for your sake, I'll spare him this time."

The sloppy old Taoist's eyebrows flashed with purple light, and on Huang Cheng's head, a line that could not be escaped no matter how hard he flashed disappeared into the air and ceased to exist.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Huang Cheng's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and his body was dripping with blood. He almost turned into a bloody man, but he ignored it and stared at the sloppy old man with eyes filled with overwhelming anger!

The sloppy old Taoist didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He snorted and said in a low voice: "You dare to attack my precious apprentice. I am really tired of life. Ruyi, when you reach the Open Heaven Realm in the future, I will never hold back if I can beat you to death."

Ruyi smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely make his life worse than death. Our Shenling Sect has many torturing divine marks."

The sloppy old Taoist nodded in agreement.

Sitting on Wan Jian Zong's seat, the handsome and handsome Yun Lang frowned and said, "Senior, you are too harsh."

No matter what, Huang Cheng is the elder of Wanjian Sect. In this southern region competition, he also represents the face of Wanjian Sect. If Huang Cheng is humiliated, then similarly, Wanjian Sect’s face will lose its luster.

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As the senior brother of Wanjian Sect, Yun Lang must maintain the sect's image.

This time, the sloppy old man didn't say anything, but Ye Bai sneered and said, "This is a bit of a slap in the face."


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