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Chapter 107 The elixir enters the stomach
The three-legged fire crow was split into two halves by the blood-red long sword and let out a scream.

The flames subsided, and Ma Zhiqiu's true form was revealed. There was a huge wound on his chest, from his left shoulder to his right waist.

The fact that he was not split in half already showed that he had reached a high level of cultivation.

"Old Ma!" Wen Shen saw that Ma Zhiqiu, who was clearly at an advantage, was killed by a sword and even exited the Fire Crow state. He turned into a gust of wind and supported Ma Zhiqiu.

"...I was careless!" Ma Zhiqiu took the healing pill and swallowed it.

The wound left by the long blood-red rainbow was quite strange, causing his chest to bleed profusely!
"...Pie!" Wen Shen and Ma Zhiqiu have been brothers for many years. After evaluating Ma Zhiqiu, he said, "Leave it to me!"

He hummed a gust of yellow wind and then waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the yellow wind turned into a blanket covering the sky, making the whole place dark.

The strong wind made Xu Shun, who was far away, unable to stand steadily and was forced to retreat.

As he retreated, he saw many people from the Huangdan Society, divided into three groups, watching.

They are also waiting to see who will win or lose.

Whoever wins will be their new leader.

I have to say, everyone in the Huang Dan Society is a wonderful person!
In the yellow wind, Yan Zijian couldn't find Ma and Wen at all. What was even more terrifying was that the yellow wind corroded bones and souls, and those blood-bone swords were slowly being worn away.

Only then did Yan Zijian realize that Wen Shen, who usually stood next to the alchemy furnace, was the top master of the Huangdan Society.

Fortunately, his goal was not to defeat Wen Shen.

"Blood·Nine Lights Combined into One!"

The blood-colored rainbow rose again, and this time his target was not Ma Zhiqiu or Wen Shen, but the alchemy furnace burning with seven-colored flames!

With a "clang" sound, he broke the alchemy furnace with one sword!
"It's broken!" Wen Shen saw him aiming his sword at the alchemy furnace. Only then did he realize that Yan Zijian's target today was not them from the beginning to the end.

But it’s the elixir in the alchemy furnace!
But why does Yan Zijian know about the elixir!

The elixir was a secret known only to him and Ma Zhiqiu, but how could there be an airtight wall in the world?
Yan Zijian has been inquiring and making bold arguments for many years, and even secretly touched the alchemy furnace and heard what the elixir said to him.

It is such a waste of resources for Ma and Wen to refine such an elixir with real fire all day and all night long!
The alchemy furnace broke open, and the golden elixir flew out and was held in Yan Zijian's hand. He laughed loudly: "The elixir is mine! I'm leaving now!"

With the elixir, he can return to Lingxiao Sect and grind all those who betrayed him to ashes!

With the elixir, he has the hope of ascending to become an immortal!
With the elixir, there will be nothing worth remembering about Huang Dan anymore!
The most valuable thing about Huangdanhui is this elixir!
"Where are you going!" Wen Shen shouted, and then yelled at the people from the Huangdan Society who were watching from a distance: "Why don't you attack together? Are you waiting for me to get angry?"

The leader of the Jockey Club values ​​feelings, is harsh in words but soft in hands, and generally won't do anything cruel, but the leader of the Literature Club will really kill people!
"Fire Pill!" Wen Shen shouted.

Then all the people in the Huangdan Society threw out fire pills, which were blown in the yellow wind to Yan Zijian, blocking his way.

"Hahaha, just a Fire Pill..." Yan Zijian held a bloody sword in one hand and a golden elixir in the other, and smiled as he looked at the Fire Pill blocking his way.

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because there are too many fire pills.

Almost half of the fire dans of the entire Huangdan Society are here!

"Master Wen Dan, let's discuss this matter nicely! Let's talk it nicely!" He simply calculated the power and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When Xu Shun saw the fire pills surrounding Yan Zijian like black clouds in the sky, he felt his scalp tingling and then ran away wildly!

Not only him, many people from the Huang Dan Society were also running.

No one understands the power of Fire Pill better than them!

With so many fire pills together, even a golden elixir cultivator can’t handle it!

Ma Zhiqiu was restrained in the fight, because Huangdan Club was his hard work. Wen Shen, on the other hand, would kill with his first move!

As for the Huangdan Society's foundation and Wuyou City, he didn't care. He only cared about whether he could kill Yan Zijian and get the elixir back!

Wen Shen, what a ruthless person!
Xu Shun was running when he suddenly saw a flash of light and then heard a loud noise, like thunder ringing in his ears.

Then came a high-temperature gust of air, which blew him down onto the shaking ground.

The houses around him were blown open.

Those who were lying on the ground, immersed in the fairyland and mumbling in their sleep, were blown away by the air waves like rags.

No one knows where they were blown to.

But their results are clear.

Xu Shun turned his head and saw a mushroom cloud appearing in the sky above Wuyou City!

That was the wonder created by the explosion of a massive amount of fire pills!

Xu Shun looked around again. In the entire Wuyou City, at least half of the houses were destroyed by the explosion. As for how many people were killed by the earthquake or falling, Xu Shun didn't know.

He didn't say anything, but just gripped the black sword at his neck and walked towards the center of the explosion.

The seven-colored alchemy furnace at the center of the explosion was blown to pieces, and the entire alchemy room was razed to the ground.

There were only three people, Ma Zhiqiu who was bleeding, Wen Shen with a serious face, and Yan Zijian who was covered in blood!

Yan Zijian did not die because at the last moment, he swallowed the elixir!

Originally, he was not planning to swallow the elixir.

Ma and Wen had been guarding the elixir for so many years, but they had never thought of swallowing it. Even a fool would have known that there was something wrong with the elixir.

What would happen if you swallowed the elixir?
He didn't know either.

He can only take a gamble!

He was blown to pieces and in pain all over, but he survived!
He felt the elixir enter his stomach, felt the surging magic power in his body repairing his body, and grinned: "So the elixir is..."

He didn't finish his words, his expression froze, and then his tone of voice suddenly changed, as if he had become a different person: "Oh, oh, oh, you two little bastards, I'm finally out!"

Yan Zijian stretched his arms and legs, jumping and dancing, as if he had regained his body.

"The morals in your place are not very good! It is said that anyone who comes down here will be chopped off!"

"I've turned into an elixir and become so wretched, but I still met you two little bastards, who almost burned me to ashes!" Yan Zijian seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and just kept nagging to Ma Yuwen.

"You were the one who taught us martial arts many years ago, right?" Wen Shen said as he looked at Yan Zijian, who was twisting and turning as if he had ADHD.

Perhaps he should not be called Yan Zijian, but Danxian.

He is an immortal from the fairyland, who transformed into an elixir and sneaked down.

Even though it seemed that someone here was hunting those who escaped from the fairyland, he would still take the risk and find a way to escape.

The fairy world is too dangerous!

Countless immortals died.

He was really scared!

You may die here, but you will definitely die in the fairyland!
(End of this chapter)