Chapter 989

Blood holy pill is a pill mainly composed of blood holy lotus. This pill has never appeared in any records, which is an innovation of Qin Yi.

With his current alchemy technology, it should not be too difficult to innovate a pill.

Because of the poor business, the shopkeeper was so idle that he dozed there. Listening to Qin Yi's words, the shopkeeper didn't even lift his eyelids, so he said lazily, "wait a minute, I'll get it now."

The shopkeeper stood up, added the herbs, took 150 of each kind of herbs Qin Yi needed, and turned to Qin Yi: "a total of 3950 Yan coins."

"I'm from other places. I don't have time to exchange Yan's coins. These are two Kyushu Lingyuan stones. Don't change them."

Qin Yi smiled faintly, took out two Kyushu Lingyuan stones and threw them to the shopkeeper at will.

The shopkeeper was stunned. When he looked up, his chin was broken. Immediately, the sleepiness in his eyes was swept away and quickly filled with enthusiasm: "how... It's you? Hey, hey, these herbs are free. I'll give them to you for nothing! "

"This..."

Qin Yi was stunned and blinked in disbelief.

The shopkeeper has already put the two Kyushu Lingyuan stones back into Qin Yi's hands and said enthusiastically, "now, you are the great hero of our Yan Clan. You uncover the ugly mask of Yan Shao and fight Yan Shao and more than 100 top experts under him. Tut Tut, such a thing still feels like a dream until now. It's not true."

Qin Yi had no choice but to smile, so he had to put the two Kyushu Lingyuan stones back into the ring and turned out of the trading house.

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Magnificent patriarchal temple.

In the hall.

At the moment, Yan Shao, Yan Zhuxin, Ma Hai and others all gather here.

"Yan Shao was in the street from below. He met the boy Qin Yi and went to the medicine workshop to buy some medicine."

Ma Hai, wearing armor, respectfully said to Yan Shao.

"The boy came back unharmed?"

The two sword eyebrows of Yan Shao were slightly twisted. Immediately, in the bright and Yin vulture's eyes, a touch of annoyance passed slowly.

Beside him, the burning bamboo fragrance wearing a green robe, on his beautiful little face, also flashed a strong shock color.

"Exactly."

Ma Hai nodded, pondered and said, "the boy protected the old thing Yanyao from leaving during the war. Now the boy is back safely. Presumably, the old thing Yanyao is back safely."

After a pause, Ma Hai continued, "but the old thing Yanyao didn't come to make a big noise. In other words, the girl yanlianmeng came back safely. Otherwise, the old thing Yanyao would never be so quiet."

"Yan Lianmeng's girl film. At the beginning, the star messenger was ordered by me to bring it into the blood witch temple and give it to his father to refine her into a senior dead man. How can you come back safely... "

Yan Shao frowned and said.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something. The whole man Huo got up from the leopard skin chair: "no, they must have entered the blood witch temple and competed for the girl film of Yan Lianmeng from his father's hand. My father is afraid that they have been poisoned by them."

Hearing Yan Shao's words, Yan Zhuxin and Ma Hai all looked cold.

Very likely!

"Uncle Ma Hai, you immediately lead some good masters who have broken through the imperial Tao to enter the holy land of blood Witch and go to the holy land of blood witch to see if their father was really poisoned by them? If so, I swear that no matter what price I pay, I will break Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang to pieces! "

Yan Shao's face was horribly blue, and he held his hands with a slap.

"Yes!"

Ma Hai didn't dare to neglect, so he immediately turned and left.

Looking at the sound of Ma Hai's hurried departure, Yan Zhuxin frowned slightly, meditated and said, "Yan Shao, calm down. Maybe the situation is not as bad as you think. After all, uncle Yongde's strength ranks second in the list of gods. Over the years, she has been practicing in the blood witch temple. Her strength has increased greatly, and even obtained the holy light of blood witch ancestors

"Qin Yi's strength is strong, but it is obviously impossible to defeat uncle Yongde. Maybe Qin Yi just played some means and skillfully saved Yan Lianmeng from Uncle Yongde."

Hearing the speech, Yan Shao was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "well, what you said is also reasonable. I don't believe that Qin Yi can defeat his father."

"So what should we do next?"

Yan Zhuxin asked.

"Anyway, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, two bastards, must die."

Yan Shao said mercilessly. In his eyes, he was filled with a strong sense of killing: "they have planned for me and my father for so many years, and suddenly turned yellow. I, Yan Shao, will kill them with the most cruel method!"

He looked at yanzhuxin and said, "elder sister, go and worship the most precious treasure of our family, and then get it. Then, we will practice the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue well. We must succeed in practicing the witchcraft left by the blood witch ancestors

"At that time, we will secretly monitor Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang's every move. As soon as they enter the God and devil cemetery, we will immediately follow them and kill them in the God and devil cemetery. The previous scuffle had a great impact on the tribe. It's obviously inconvenient to start against them here. We can only do it after entering the God and devil cemetery. "

"Take back the most precious treasure of the town family?"

Yan Zhuxin was slightly stunned, pursed her rosy lips and said, "Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang have poked out our martyr base. People in the tribe have complained about us. Now, we go to get the treasure of Zhenzu without permission. Will this... Affect your succession as clan leader?"

"Even if it will affect, so what? I am Yanshao, the most gifted young leader in the history of Yanshi tribe. I am the best candidate to succeed as clan leader! "

Yan Shao sneered with disdain: "when I come out from the God and devil cemetery and have a good experience, my strength will become stronger. At that time, who dares to refuse to accept my succession to the patriarch, I will shoot him to death with one palm. I think who dares to refuse?"

Yan Zhuxin frowned vaguely and stared at Yan Shao. She suddenly felt that Yan Shao was terrible.

"Sister, you know, every overlord in the world is ruthless and has vigorous means."

Yan Shao turned his face to Yan Zhuxin. His face softened a little and waved: "elder sister, go to worship the town treasure of our family now. Remember to kill more cattle and sheep in the worship ceremony. After you get the town treasure back, we will continue to practice the xuanyue yin-yang mantra

"By the way, when you go to get the most precious treasure of the town family, you should keep your actions as secret as possible. Don't let other people in the tribe find it. If anyone finds it, kill it! In short, we can't let the people in the tribe find the town's treasure, which has been taken away by us. "

On Yan Shao's handsome face, he put on a sinister color, glanced over and said coldly, "well, as for the experts who guard the town family's treasure, I think you should know how to deal with it."

Yan Zhuxin's beautiful eyes looked at Yan Shao's dark and cruel face. Finally, she nodded faintly, got up and walked outside the hall.

After taking a few steps, Yan Zhuxin looked back at Yan Shao and sighed.

The most precious treasure of Zhenzu in Yan Shao's mouth is actually a treasure inherited by the blood witch, the ancestor of Yan tribe, 20000 years ago. It can also be said that it is the totem of Yan tribe.

The totem of the Yan tribe has been preserved on the ancestral mountain of the Yan tribe.

The ancestral mountain of Yan tribe is a stone mountain. At the top of the stone mountain, a large flat land was artificially chiseled. On the flat land, a temple with strange shape was built. Like the blood witch Temple existing in the blood witch holy land, this temple was chiseled with a whole stone.

In front of the temple, like the blood witch temple, there is a altar.

The altar is square, two meters high and four meters wide. The table surface of the altar is stained with blood. In the air, there is a faint smell of blood and a mysterious smell.

Obviously, people from the Yan tribe often come here to do some worship ceremonies.

According to the custom of the Yan tribe, on some special days, or when it is necessary to use the totem of the Yan tribe, they will worship it with cattle and sheep.

Yan Zhuxin, wearing a green robe, was now lurking under the flat ground at the top of the stone mountain, revealing only half her head and looking at the two totem guardians in front of the temple from a distance.

The two totem guardians are both strong and strong. They have a strong breath. They know they are good players at a glance.

There are more than ten strong men lurking behind Yan Zhuxin. From the momentum of these people, we can judge that they are also highly cultivated practitioners.

Behind these strong men, there are five cattle and five sheep respectively. However, these cattle and sheep have been knocked unconscious and are lying motionless on the ground.

"These two totem guardians are both on the list of gods. Their accomplishments have broken through the emperor's way. The man in black is called Zhan Yongjun, ranking sixth on the list of gods. The man in yellow is called Du Yong, ranking seventh on the list of gods. If they fight, you may not be their opponent. Even their opponent will make a lot of noise, So as to disturb the people of the whole Yan tribe. "

Yan Zhuxin frowned and said, "so we can only do it secretly. I'll give you a hint at that time. As soon as you receive my hint, the sixteen of you will immediately be divided into two groups. Eight people will deal with Zhan Yongjun and eight people will deal with Du Yong. Who will deal with who in the end? You can discuss it privately, okay?"

"I see!"

More than a dozen strong men behind them all nodded.

"Do it!"

Yan Zhuxin waved her hand and led more than ten strong men to the temple with Yan Zhuxin.

"Miss Zhuxin, what are you doing?"

Looking at yanzhuxin and his party, Zhan Yongjun and Du Yong, a look of vigilance immediately appeared on their faces. Zhan Yongjun frowned and asked.

"Well, you two, the tribe has been very restless recently. Yan Shao asked us to bring some cattle and sheep to worship the totem."

Yan Zhuxin smiled.

"Hum, less inflammation!"

Du Yong sneered with disdain: "this bastard secretly built such a big death base without telling the people in the tribe. Such a vicious man is not worthy to be the successor of the patriarch."