"Junior He Fang, you actually dare to be arrogant within the sphere of influence of Lanfengzhou!" Qing Duan Gong... The painful hum of the door companion heard it, and the face of the white-bearded old man who had already rushed to Song Paiyu changed. His eyes when he looked at Song Paiyu also became alert. He just remembered that there was an ancestor behind him to take charge, and he felt confident again.

Song Paiyu's eyes swept over the old man's body. When he saw clearly the Liuyun Sect logo in the old man's clothes, he subconsciously frowned. The masters of Lanfengzhou were able to reach the secular world through the Liuyun Sect's teleportation array, but this time he went to Lanfengyuan, he forgot to do the most important thing.

"Jiji, are we two sure we can destroy the teleportation array of Liuyun Sect?" Song Paiyu did not take care of the old man who had the cultivation level in the fusion stage, but instead used his mental power to communicate with Jiji.

"It is not difficult to destroy the teleportation array. You have the Liuyun Art in your hand, and all the formations are painted on it. The key is that you don't know how many people in Liuyun Sect have mastered the method of drawing teleportation arrays, and whether there is any relevant information about teleportation arrays in the Liuyun Sect library. We must fundamentally cut off the passage of Lanfengzhou's masters to enter the secular world." When he heard Song Paiyu suddenly ask this question, Jiji was stunned at first, and then he heard the voice of Song Paiyu's words.

"This is simple. As long as we work together to capture a person of sufficient weight and then use soul-catching techniques on him, we can know how many people have mastered the drawing method of the teleportation array." Song Paiyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and began to think about destroying the teleportation array in Liuyun Sect. Only in this way can we not worry about the masters of Lanfengzhou disturbing the order of the secular world.

The old man with white beards didn't respond after seeing Song Paiyu glanced at him. He was so angry that his face turned red, but the young man in front of him had just injured his companion who had a far better cultivation than his. He didn't dare to make any moves of overcoming. He could only turn his eyes around, praying that the Hidden Lord, who was in charge of the stronghold, would appear soon.

"Take the Crazy Demon Pill and attack the black youth in front of you with all their might. If you can survive three moves, you will reward you with a treasured magic weapon at the top level!" Just as the old man with white bearded was anxiously looking forward to the appearance of reinforcements, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

After hearing this, the old man Bai Zixu was stunned for a moment, then he showed an ecstatic expression on his face. The Crazy Demon Pill is a middle-level emperor-grade pill. After taking the pill, it can stimulate and overdraw its life potential, allowing the strength of the taker to increase tenfold, and the price is to reduce the life span of thirty years.

For the long life of a cultivator, thirty years of life is nothing, but a high-level treasure is hard to come by. You must know that there are only fifty people in the entire Liuyun Sect who can possess high-level treasures. All of them are elders and venerables whose cultivation has exceeded the Golden Pill Stage, and the rest of the elite disciples are not qualified to own it.

After looking at Song Paiyu with a complicated expression, the white-bearded old man quickly asked for a mad magic pill from his storage pocket and threw it into his mouth, then rushed towards Song Paiyu with scarlet eyes.

"Huh," Song Paiyu didn't take the old man in the fusion stage in front of him seriously, but was always using his spiritual sense to find the Lanfengzhou master with the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation. What he didn't expect was that the master with the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation had not been found yet. The person with the top man in the fusion stage in front of him had soared his momentum and actually chased him.

"If I guess correctly, you should have taken the Crazy Demon Pill. With your cultivation level in the fusion stage, you will have a lifespan of only 200 years at most. You are now in your early 100 years old. I wonder how much lifespan you have left after taking the Crazy Demon Pill?" Song Paiyu only fattened the old man Baibaibeard and knew the reason why the old man Baibaibeard's cultivation level soared.

The materials for refining the Crazy Magic Pill are similar to those for refining the Ziyang Pill. The main medicinal materials are Tianhuazhi, but the auxiliary materials are slightly different. Song Paiyu can also refine the Crazy Magic Pill, but he will never refine the Crazy Magic Pill for himself to take. He can't do such things that are equivalent to self-shaming behavior.

"You," How do you know that I was taking the Crazy Demon Pill?" The old man with white beard had already reached the extreme. When he saw a pair of sharp claws about to fall on Song Paiyu's face, Song Paiyu's gentle words shocked him and his movements were a little full.

"Do it!" When he saw the look of horror on the face of the old man with white beard, the out-of-body cultivation master who was hiding in the dark shouted coldly. His expression when he looked at Song Paiyu also became shocked and serious.

The master of the out-of-body stage knew that his disciple's cultivation level had been at the peak of the late stage of fusion for nearly fifty years. The cultivation level of the fusion level and the life span of the Golden Elixir stage was 200 years apart. This was also the biggest devil in his disciple's heart. Unexpectedly, he was pointed out by the young man in front of him.

Sentence, be dead!" The power of the Jindan stage that had been longing for was filled with the whole body. The white-bearded old man showed a satisfied smile on his face, and the calm on Song Paoyu's face fell into his eyes.

The big notch is shook Shanxun Shushushu) The novel has umbrella-cutting muscles, the white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and the magic weapon of the year shot out, covering Song Tiezhou's ten bodies.

As the old man with white bearded shouted, a blue light filled the sky, which seemed gloomy under the moonlight, as if countless evil ghosts were swaying, making a shrill whistling sound. "Looking for death!" Song Paoyu's nose twitched. When he smelled the stench in the air, a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, a ground-breaking technique disappeared in place, and then appeared behind the old man with white beard, and punched the back of the head without hesitation.

When he saw the young man in front of him standing stupidly, he started to move until his magic weapon was fully displayed, the old man with white beard showed a cruel smile on his face. He knew that another vivid life was about to be abandoned in his hands, but his smile lasted for the blink of an eye, and the expression on his face froze.

"Where is the person?" The old man with white beard changed drastically, and his body also rushed to the side. He finally understood why the ancestors of the sect reminded himself to take the Crazy Demon Pill first, and to do his best to attack the young man. Even if he took the Crazy Demon Pill, he would not be his opponent.

Unfortunately, the movements of the old man with white beard are simply slow compared to those of Song Paiyu. No matter how he dodged, he felt a sharp sword hanging on his head. This feeling made him frightened and subconsciously shouted for help from his mouth.

"Stop." The master of the out-of-body cultivation stage hidden in the dark finally couldn't hold back. He shouted. At the same time, his fingers bounced, and a golden silk thread flew towards Song Paoyu's fist.

Seeing this, Song Paizi's heart suddenly jumped. He hurriedly withdrew his fist and looked at the out-of-body master who was hiding in the dark with fear. The moment the golden silk thread hit him, he actually felt that his heartbeat rhythm was controlled by the other party, which forced Song Paiyu to be so energetic.

Under Song Paiyu's gaze, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the darkness. The middle-aged man was wearing a black sportswear, even his shoes were black, and his figure and appearance were very ordinary, which was the kind that he could not find when thrown into the crowd. Song Paiyu could not feel any fluctuations in his true energy from the other person, but every step of the other person seemed to step on his heart, making him feel a huge pressure.

"Young man, you are very strong. You are only in your twenties and have actually reached the peak level of the late stage of the Golden Pill. The level of true qi condensation is even comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Cultivation Master.

The middle-aged man looked at Song Paiyu and said slowly: "And your body is elegant and fast, and your boxing is extremely exquisite."

"Thank you for the praise!" Song Paiyu also slowly adjusted his standing posture, in case the middle-aged man suddenly took action, and responded without being humble or arrogant in his mouth.

"Young man, our Liuyun Sect has no intention of fighting for the supremacy of the secular world. He just wants to use the Golden Hook area as a base to collect some jade. If there is no conflict of interest with your sect, how about we turning swords into jade? The middle-aged man saw the change in the pace of Song Paiyu's feet, and his expression became even more serious. He was not sure that he would hit Song Pai'an with one blow, so he had to ask softly.

"Uh, Song Paiyu saw that this master of Liuyun Sect, whose cultivation level was obviously more than he was, actually lowered his posture and negotiated with him. He showed a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly understood what middle-aged people were taboo.

"From the moment the masters of Lanfengzhou enter the secular world, our hostile stance is destined!" Song Guiyu replied coldly.

"You" heard Song Paiyu's confident voice, the expression on the middle-aged man's face changed, and his voice suddenly increased by several decibels. "Since that's the case, let me experience the true strength of the masters in the secular world!"

"The magic weapon in my hand is Wanjin Teng, which is made of the tendon veins of the Liyun Beast. With the support of true qi, it is as sharp as a gold net, but without the support of true qi, it will shrink into a ball. Once it pierces into your body, it can only be dug out with the flesh and silk, otherwise you will bleed and die within 7749 days."

While talking, the middle-aged man played with the magic weapon in his hand. He saw golden silk threads flying in the air, weaving a dazzling iron net, but soon it turned into dough and returned to the middle-aged man's hands and disappeared.
Chapter completed!