"You...you..." Faced with the gazes of their fellow disciples, the alchemists panicked.
For alchemists in Jiuliyuan, it is difficult to survive nine deaths. They had been prepared for a long time, but they did not expect that they would be targeted before they entered.
"Brothers and sisters, I, I am the only alchemist in our Qianren Academy."
As soon as the previous person finished speaking, he was echoed by a group of alchemists, "Yes, yes, yes, the secret realm has been in the secret realm for ten years, and sooner or later the elixirs brought will be exhausted."
The Tianxin Pavilion monks were also panicked. Because they cooperated with the demon cultivator, this time they were not only responsible for their own family, but also for the demon cultivator's supply of elixirs. Therefore, more alchemists came in than other sects.
Even though Chu Feng, Chu Nan and others were on guard, they could not stop tens of thousands of people from staring at them.
A baby-faced boy shouted sternly: "Jiuliyuan is dangerous and dangerous. Anything can happen. Among other things, most poisons require special antidote pills, but don't blame me for not warning you."
His face was cold and solemn, his voice was sonorous and powerful, but the beads of sweat quietly rolling down his forehead showed that he was just a stern person.
"Elixir?"
Wei Jie seemed to have heard some big joke, "Jiu Liyuan will die ten times. If he is really suffering from some strange poison and disease, can he get an antidote with just a few foundation building periods?"
The faces of the alchemists turned pale. They had never seen many spiritual plants in Jiuliyuan. If they really encountered a special poisonous weed and poisonous flower, it would be really difficult to prepare the corresponding antidote for a while.
Wei Jie snorted coldly and continued to sarcastically say, "Can you wait until they refine the antidote?"
"Even if it is made by luck, have you ever thought about the harsh conditions these high-ranking alchemists will put forward?"
Each game and one sharp question made half of the monks on the field shaken. Are they really going to fight tooth and nail to protect a loser for a very small chance of being useful?
Moreover, in today's situation, how many people can be sure that they are one of the half alive.
Wei Jie's next words shattered the last illusions of the alchemists and allowed a small number of hesitant people to make a decision.
"Besides, there are no magic weapons, elixirs, or secret techniques in Jiuli Yuan. They are all rare magical elixirs."
Before he finished speaking, a monk had already taken action against the alchemist from another family nearby.
"What Zhenren Wei said is true. You alchemists are the most arrogant and ruthless people! When our family begged us hard, Baidan Hall was not willing to lend us the rejuvenation elixir on credit, which led to my brother's death."
There are still personal vendettas.
This person made the first move, and others started to take action. They had no qualms about killing the alchemists of other sects because of their conscience. It would be even better if they had some grudges before.
"Damn it, Shen Zhengqi, you son of a bitch, you attacked your grandfather again!" A discordant voice suddenly broke in among the shouts of a group of alchemists and other monks.
Shen Zhengqi, who was more feminine, was obviously no match for the black-faced man. He fought hard and retreated, but he said very hard, "Even if all the alchemists are dead, there won't be half of them. I can just use your head to make up the number."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Some monks took action one after another. Caught off guard, some weaker monks were killed on the spot. However, they went to the Yama Hall to report earlier than most alchemists.
For a moment, the scene became even more chaotic. If there was still any chance of snatching the meteor hammer before, most of the people at this time had no reservations and used deadly moves.
Only half of them can survive. The more people you kill, the more chance you have to survive.
On the Canglan Continent, because everyone had just shown unity before, it was not easy to take action directly at this time. For the moment, it was unusually harmonious and friendly.
Seeing someone's intention, Yunli quickly shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, there is no alchemist in the Blood Tiger Guard. It's very clear what their intention is when they propose this method."
"Fellow sects are fighting against each other, people's hearts are floating, and we are in a state of disunity. How will we face the Blood Tiger Guards who have strict discipline and prohibitive orders in the future!"
Su Xu also echoed: "At this time, if we save one more person, we will have an advantage in the competition later!"
"Listen, who is reaping the benefits?" Wei Jie stood with arms folded in the center of the Blood Tiger Guard, leisurely provoking.
"Everyone is fighting hard, but they are conserving their strength. By then, the strength of each faction and family will be greatly reduced. Why don't we have to obey their orders? The Taiyi Sect is really cunning!"
Yunli was shocked by his shamelessness and couldn't help but retaliate on the spot: "While inciting everyone to kill each other, you are also pointing the finger at Canglan Continent. Old man, you are really good at calculating."
Old man? Wei Jie's expression became distorted. He was a hundred years old, and he was relatively early among the golden elixir cultivators. He was actually called an old man!
However, judging from this damn girl's age, he is indeed an old man.
Because of Wei Jie's words, regardless of whether they were true or false, the people around them burned the flames of war on the monks of Canglan Continent.
Su Xu was overjoyed when he saw this. He was asking for more. In this melee, it was impossible to just sit back and watch.
Since they are destined to be involved, it is always better to fight against monks from other continents than to fight within themselves.
At this time, the phantom of the Imperial Golden Filigree, which had been motionless for two months, moved. As the phantom exploded, the pool rolled, and a square jade box slowly rose from the water. A refreshing and cool breeze The aroma of medicine wafted out, and was quickly covered up by the strong smell of blood.
The people fighting in the melee became even more crazy. Previously, everyone had restrained themselves and only attacked others, but now they didn't care about anything and were throwing out various spells and moves for free.
A woman who was close to the pool was the first to grab the jade box. The next moment, an overwhelming amount of magic spells hit her, including three explosive charms flying from different directions.
boom!
The water waves are like pillars, rising into the sky, and the pillar body is dyed with a faint crimson.
Before the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, a crowd of people swarmed up and snatched the falling jade box.
"Let's retreat!"
Feeling the spiritual power surging behind her, Yunli made a quick decision and pulled Mu Yan back to the corner.
As soon as the few people stood still, Ji Ruochen came over with a pale face. He had a lot of murderous intent locked on him. If Yunli hadn't stopped Canglan monk in time, he would be one of the people lying on the ground now.
Mo Huai asked: "Are we going there?"
The others were eager to try, their eyes following the jade box closely, waiting for Su Xu to give his order.
After a moment of silence, Su Xu said, "Wait a moment."
Beside the pool, blood rained all over the sky. The jade box had changed hands several times. Everyone who got it could not last more than a few breaths and died on the spot.
Yunli was determined not to snatch the jade box. She didn't dare to let Ayan get too far away from her at this time. Previously, everyone's attention was on snatching the meteor hammer, which was fine, but it was different now.
Some people who have no luck with the secret treasure will inevitably not target her in order to survive.
There were bloody corpses everywhere in the pool and on the floor, and the damp smell of blood penetrated into her nose. Yunli couldn't help but tightened her hand on Mu Yan and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."
Feeling the sweat on her palms, Mu Yan was speechless. Who was scared?
She tilted her head, and Yunli looked at her surroundings with a cold expression. If it weren't for the cold sweat on her palms, it would be impossible to tell that she was scared at all.
Mu Yan was a little confused. She was afraid because of her lack of strength. She was someone who could kill a Golden Core cultivator. She could even fight against geniuses such as Lin Chen and Chu Feng.
If you can't fight, you can always escape, so why be afraid?
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