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"Immortal Heiyan pill?"

After hearing this, the three elders of Yaozong were a little surprised. Obviously, according to their experience, they had never heard of such pills. If it wasn't because they had seen Ling Jian's talent in pills, they would have doubted whether the other party deliberately made up the pills to make them happy.

Luo Tianyan and others were even more at a loss. Their field of Dan medicine was far less than the three elders of Yao sect. However, when they heard the news from Ling Jiankou, they were also shocked to the extreme. At the first time, they chose to believe it.

"This pill hasn't been refined yet, but according to my estimation, only a few herbs need to be found before it can be refined."

Ling Jian patted his chest with full confidence. He turned his words and said, "four elders, you should pay attention to this matter. I doubt that someone should be behind it."

"It's impossible, isn't it?"

"The ferocious monk is an unruly master. Who can direct him?"

After hearing this, the fourth elder and the second elder all shook their heads and laughed. Obviously, they didn't think that monk Jueshi was ordered.

"If someone instructs him to come to Zhuxian sword, even if he is a bohemian, he will be moved."

Ling Jian said.

"If that's the case, I'll find out the person behind the scenes who encouraged me!"

Luo Tianyan smell speech, complexion Su of a change, cold way.

"I have my own way to deal with the ten thousand Buddha sect. Don't act rashly. Next, if there is no accident, I promise that the ten thousand Buddha sect will be removed from the sect tomorrow."

After Ling Jian asked again, he walked up the Qingyun Mountain Road towards the Qingyun hall. Behind him, Luo Tianyan and the three elders of Yaozong followed.

Qingyun square is very lively.

There are a lot of disciples gathered around. In the middle of the square surrounded by many disciples, Luo Tianyan and others are drinking happily.

Previously suppressed for a long time by the monk peerless, but now in this bustle, it's all washed up. Around the square, there are disciples everywhere, drinking with joy.

Such a lively banquet lasted nearly an afternoon.

Before the banquet was over, Ling Jian had already left his seat and stood on the edge of Qingyun square, looking wrinkled and worried.

His eyes, distant toward the location of the square looked in the past, eyes in the square above the stone column Piao Piao, immediately withdraw, take a heavy step, back to the cultivation hall.

It's night, silent, quiet.

The bright moonlight poured down, and Ling Jian came out of the cultivation hall. His figure quickly appeared on the top of the cultivation hall. It was like swimming between heaven and earth, suddenly falling on the stones above the hall and sitting quietly.

"It's time to solve what Wan Shayuan didn't understand clearly."

Ling Jian sits on the stone slab with his knees crossed. His face is very quiet. With a wave of his left hand, the black jade bottle comes out. When he is ready to open the black jade bottle, his heart moves. With a wave of his right hand, Mori Bai's mask emerges, and he buckles it on his face.

"There must be something strange in this jade vase, otherwise, when the demon bat King appeared, the things in it would not change so dramatically."

Ling Jian's palm held the black jade bottle tightly. He could feel the cold feeling from the black jade bottle. He could feel the shaking from the jade bottle. His heart was tight. After taking a deep breath, he immediately opened it slowly.

Hum.

At the moment when the jade bottle was opened, Ling Jian felt that the blood on his palm was flowing, as if he had been forced to pull away by something. A stream of blood light came from the sky and completely wrapped Ling Jian's body. Ling Jian's figure, under the bright moonlight, became vague and unpredictable.

Thorn.

The sharp hissing sound diffused from the blood fog. After a wave of aura, it turned into a blood colored demon bat. The body of the demon bat King appeared in Ling Jian's sight. The mini version of the figure had a king's aura flowing, which was extremely extraordinary and terrible.

"Demon bat king?"

Ling Jian suddenly stepped back, and his face, which was hidden under the mask of Mori white ghost, suddenly changed. Some amazing sounds spread from his mouth.

However, when he retreated a distance and kept a safe distance from the demon bat king in the blood fog, he didn't find any action of the demon bat king. He just stretched out his fangs with open teeth and claws, but he didn't have the slightest attack power. He kept roaring towards Ling Jian. The sound was inaudible and the sound wave was very low. However, there was a wave that penetrated the void and instantly conveyed the spirit of thousands of miles The ability of the outside world.

"Damn it, it's a sonic call!"

Ling Jian also heard the sound wave that had spread out from Qingyun sect. His face suddenly changed. After perceiving the spread of the sound wave, he found that the sound wave was going to the far north."Eh, no, it's very rich in essence and blood!"

Ling Jian noticed the amazing Qi and blood coming from the blood mist around the demon bat King's body, and his face was shocked. He appeared directly in front of the mini version of the demon bat king and punched out.

Boom!

Shaolin magic boxing, with the astonishing momentum of a fierce tiger descending the mountain, covers the blood fog fiercely and smashes the body of the demon bat King directly. In the broken blood fog, a drop of black red blood diffuses out, sending out an astonishing bloody smell, just like a bloody wind, appears beside Ling Jian.

This bloody gas filled the air and trembled directly in the void. Immediately, countless bloody storms swept by. Ling Jian was unprepared and directly touched the cultivation hall around him. With a bang, the cultivation hall around him was directly shattered.

Hum.

As soon as the blood essence trembled, a pair of blood sparkling wings immediately extended from the blood drop. With a shock, the wings directly broke through the void and planned to leave here.

However, just as he was about to break through the void, a black light burst out. With a wave of his big hand, the thick black inflammation turned into a black fog and swept to him. With the power of hegemonic blockade, he trapped his blood essence directly.

Dong!

The palm of Ling Jian's hand is slightly curved. In the palm of his hand, there is black burning. The constant black burning force collides with the drop of blood essence. It makes a huge sound like lightning and thunder, and a heavy sound like rocks. It suddenly spreads out from the palm of his hand. The feeling of shock and pain comes from the palm of his hand and touches all the limbs.

"Rock crack!"

The palm of Ling Jian's hand trembled, and he immediately grasped it and shot it directly into the shilaizhang mountain.

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