After a stick of incense, a refreshing fragrance of elixir spreads out.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said to himself: "If the elixir fragrance spreads out, Qi Siyang will definitely take action to snatch it."
"You must not let him notice!"
When he thought of this, he quietly activated the divine aura and sealed the alchemy tripod.
The fragrance was locked in the cauldron and did not dissipate at all.
After three breaths, the pill was formed! Ye Xinghe reached out to the cauldron, took out the Holy Soul Returning Pill, and swallowed it in one bite.
On the other side, Qi Siyang felt the fluctuations of the mysterious fire and suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing Ye Xinghe activate the Xuanhuo Pill, his eyebrows raised slightly.
However, when the elixir was completed, the fragrance of the elixir did not spread and I smiled disdainfully.
"Everyone says Ye Xinghe has both elixirs and martial arts, but he doesn't even have the fragrance of elixirs when he refines elixirs!"
"Even if it is refined, it's just a waste!"
"But..." Speaking of this, Qi Siyang changed his tone and said vigilantly: "He is probably preparing for the death gate at this time."
"Ye Xinghe is deeply loved by Wen Taishang. Maybe he has already saved his life, and the Death Sect can't do anything to him."
"It seems I have to prepare for another thing!"
After saying that, his eyes swept over everyone in front of him and suddenly came up with a plan.
"Come here!"
Qi Siyang pointed at a gray-robed disciple in front of him and called in a low voice.
The gray-robed disciple turned his head when he heard the sound, saw Qi Siyang pointing at him, and said with a flattering smile: "Deacon Qi, what are the instructions?"
Qi Si's eyes were full of viciousness and smiled, "Ye Xinghe is very cunning!"
"I suspect that he has the treasure left by Taishang Wen, which can help him break through the door of death."
"You play a bitter trick with me, take the opportunity to get into them, and follow them far away after entering the death gate."
"As long as he takes out the treasure, you will use this thing to deal with him and seize the treasure!"
As he spoke, his palm flipped and a bead the size of a fingernail fell into his hand.
The gray-robed disciple took the bead and said in confusion: "Deacon Qi, what is this?"
Qi Siyang explained: "This thing is called Thunder Fire Pearl, which specializes in overcoming the power of life souls. Even the eighth-grade earth-level life soul can be shattered in one blow!"
"Isn't the one named Ye strong in the soul?
I will destroy his soul!”
"After things are done, all the treasures in this kid's space ring are yours!"
The gray-robed disciple put away the beads and smiled sinisterly: "Yes! Don't worry, Deacon Qi, I will definitely live up to my mission!"
Qi Siyang nodded slightly and shouted hypocritically: "A bastard, dare to plead for the Ye surnamed!"
"court death!"
After saying that, he activated the divine weapon and blasted out a palm! The gray-robed disciples took the palm without avoiding it.
Bang! The gray-robed disciple flew backwards and landed in front of Ye Xinghe and others.
He vomited blood, covered his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Deacon Qi, what's wrong with Senior Brother Ye!"
"Dare you still plead for mercy?"
Qi Siyang suddenly stood up and said with a murderous intent: "I will kill you now!"
He activated the divine aura and wanted to take action.
Ye Xinghe and others could no longer bear it and spoke to help.
"Deacon Qi, he is just talking to Senior Brother Ye, so he wants to kill him?"
"If you don't want him, we want it!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Siyang smiled playfully: "You want it?
Can!"
"Anyway, you will step into the death gate early tomorrow morning, and you will definitely die!"
"It would be nice to have one more burial!"
Everyone was angry, but they didn't dare to say more.
At this time, Ye Xinghe refined the medicinal power, opened the Tianmen, and merged the soul power and the divine weapon.
But the Holy Soul Heavenly Rewarding Art cannot be practiced into the first level, and it will be a chance in the end.
He slowly stood up and said, "Qi Siyang, why don't we make another bet?"
"If I can walk out of the death gate alive, you will give me one million spirit stones."
"If I can't, I will be buried in the door. You don't need to take action, what?"
Hearing this, Qi Siyang's expression remained unchanged, but he said to himself: "Damn, this kid is indeed prepared!"
"However, you can't even imagine that I will arrange people by your side. You will never be able to walk out of the death gate alive!"
Thinking of this, he chuckled: "Will you show off when you die?"
"Okay, I promise you that if you can really step out of the death gate, I will reward you with these million spirit stones!"
Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, walked to the gray-robed disciple and handed out a ninth-grade healing pill.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!"
The gray-robed disciple pretended to be grateful, took the pill and swallowed it into his mouth.
In just one breath, all the injuries in the gray robe disciples were healed.
He said in surprise: "What a powerful medicine!"
"You can give out the ninth grade pills at will, so there must be more treasures in his space ring!"
When his mind came to this point, the greed in his eyes flashed in a flash.
Then, he pretended to be grateful and bowed: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!"
However, the greed in his eyes could not escape Ye Xinghe's eyes.
Ye Xinghe looked as usual, but he said in his heart: "Even though he pleaded for me, he was greedy."
"Does he have another purpose?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already prepared.
The next morning, Qi Siyang's injuries healed, he suddenly stood up and said, "Time is up!"
"Ye Xinghe, it's time for you to get on the road!"
Ye Xinghe slowly stood up, swept across Qi Siyang with cold eyes, and turned around and walked towards the death gate.
Everyone followed him and resolutely stepped into the death gate.
Qi Siyang sneered and called everyone to step into the door of life.
There is a realm in the formation, and after the two gates of life and death, each with a straight path.
The flowers bloom on the road, the green grass is full of vitality.
The dead end was full of yellow and yellow, with corpses and a scene of life.
Everyone stepped into the two formations of life and death at the same time, but suddenly realized it.
There is only an invisible barrier between the two formations, which can be seen from each other.
Several disciples called out loudly, but no reaction was seen on the other side.
Qi Siyang looked around and smiled and said, "Stop shouting, the voice cannot be heard!"
"However, it is also a pleasure to see how this surname Ye died."
At this time, Ye Xinghe and others walked forward slowly, with a slow speed.
One night passed, and four hours were approaching.
As long as you last these four hours, the formation will reverse.
Everyone was also afraid and hoped that four hours would pass as soon as possible.
Halfway through the journey, it was calm and nothing happened.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred! A black mist rose above the ground, instantly covering everyone! The mist condensed into a formation, and the rolling black mist turned into seven fierce ghosts, roaring wildly! Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened
He retreated continuously! Seeing this, Qi Siyang laughed wildly: "Seven Evils Soul-Suppressing! It's such a paradise!"
"Ye Xinghe, I want to see how you break the ancient killing formation!"
Everyone behind him smiled grimly and followed.
"Break the formation?
Seeing that they were motionless, were they scared to death!"
"How could the ancient killing formation be broken just by his uselessness?"
Ye Xinghe was not afraid at all and smiled faintly: "A mere evil spirit dares to act rashly!"
Chapter completed!