Song Yuan on the side also noticed something was wrong, and his face immediately darkened.
"Junior brother, you..."
"Senior brother, what's wrong? Do you think this name sounds nice?"
Song Han tied his beard proudly.
"you…"
Seeing Song Han's appearance, Song Han was choked and speechless.
When Yi Huang saw the conversation between the two senior brothers, his head was full of black lines.
He didn't want to get entangled in this boring topic anymore, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Song Yuan, how are you preparing for this trip to Dongling Realm?"
With that said, Yi Huang took out a pill and swallowed it.
After the elixir entered the body, it immediately turned into a ball of liquid and blended into Yi Huang's internal organs.
Buzz!
A feeling of coldness made Yi Huang feel happy physically and mentally.
The poison of the Soul-Eating Needle was instantly suppressed.
Yi Huang could clearly see that the black mark on his arm had shrunk from ten centimeters to less than two centimeters.
Although the poison of the Soul-Eating Needle is still being devoured, it is already negligible. According to its devouring speed, it will absorb at most 10% of the energy in his body in one day.
This has almost no impact on Yi Huang's combat power.
Although this old guy Song Han is not very reliable, he does have great attainments in alchemy.
Song Yuan said at this time: "Everything is ready. Calculate the time. The formation on the ancient tomb will dissipate in about three to five days. We will set off tonight. It is just right."
"Okay, how many people are going?"
Yi Huang asked.
Song Yuan replied: "To be on the safe side, it's better for the two of us to do it. If there are more people, it will be troublesome."
"Well, that's very good..."
Yi Huang nodded thoughtfully.
Song Yuan was at the peak of the middle stage of the Martial King Realm. His strength was second only to his own in the Great Weapon Sect.
It was enough for him to go alone.
Yi Huang has only one purpose now, which is to detoxify and avoid conflicts with Yutian Shrine. Try to avoid it as much as possible. Of course, this does not mean that he is afraid of them.
"senior!"
Wow!
High in the sky, a flash of silver light flashed across.
A tall figure in blue robes stepped on a metal monster, rampaging through the air.
The dark clouds in the sky were knocked into dissipation.
Uh-huh!
The figure fell to the ground.
The huge monster is more than ten meters high and looks like a standing monster.
"Mu Chen?"
"Did you break through?"
When Yi Huang saw the person coming, he was stunned.
The aura on this kid is already at the Martial King level.
Moreover, he is still at the peak of the early stage of the Martial King Realm.
Within a few months, he would be promoted to the middle stage of the Martial King Realm again.
Sure enough, I was right. He was the first among the younger generation to break through!
"A lucky break... a lucky break..."
Muchen jumped down from the metal monster and explained with a smile.
Song Yuan looked at Song Yuan suspiciously: "Ten days ago, I saw thunder disasters thousands of miles away. I thought it was some hidden master. Could it be you?"
Muchen clasped his hands and said, "That's right, it's you!"
"Congratulations to Brother Song, you have also made a breakthrough!"
Muchen turned around and looked at Song Han who was standing aside.
The two sides have fought before, and Mu Chen's knowledge of Song Han's realm is clear.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, Song Han would break through.
They are both in the Martial King Realm, so their names will naturally change.
In Tianxuan Continent, seniority is determined by realm. Before breaking through to the Martial King realm, Muchen called Song Yuan and Song Han seniors. After breaking through to the Martial King realm, they are naturally masters of the same level and peers.
However, he will not change the title of Yi Huang.
Yi Huang is equivalent to giving him a new life and is his savior.
"Not bad, young and promising..."
After Song Yuan noticed the aura on Muchen's body, he looked a little embarrassed and put his drooped hands into his pockets unconsciously.
The last time he fought with Muchen, Muchen was only at the Great Perfection of the Wuzong Realm, so he tied with him and even beat him.
Although Muchen mainly relies on his Lingbao Eight-Legged God of War, the Lingbao is also a manifestation of personal strength. Otherwise, why would he not be able to defeat Muchen, who also possesses the Lingbao.
"Now it's your young people's world... us old guys have no potential..."
Song Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Yi Huang spoke at this time: "Talent is dead, but people are alive. Although practicing under the Pure Yang Pure Tree is good, it is not as good as the Zongyun Monument. From today on, you can go to practice near the Zongyun Monument." .”
"really?"
Hearing this, Song Han immediately became angry.
A month ago, Yang Tong went to practice near the Zongyun Monument under the arrangement of An Lan.
When she came back a few days ago, she told Song Han that practicing Zongyun Monument would improve her realm several times faster.
Yang Tong already showed signs of breaking through.
This made Song Han envious.
"One spit and one nail. Since I have said it, it is okay. Of course, there is a prerequisite for practicing around the Zong Yun Monument. You must be a member of our Great Weapon Sect. Otherwise, even if you enter near the Zong Yun Monument, You won’t get any benefit at all.”
Yi Huang crossed his hands on his chest.
"What...what do you mean?"
Song Han said in slight shock.
Although he did not actually join the Great Instrument Sect, on the surface he was already half a member of the Great Instrument Sect.
Listening to the meaning behind Yi Huang’s words, is it possible that it’s not enough to just do superficial things, but sincerity is more effective?
Yi Huang said slowly: "I suggest you take the time to go to the Elder Pavilion to adjust your identity as an elder, accept the Great Weapon Sect from the bottom of your heart, and decide that the Great Weapon Sect is your only home in this life. In this way, the Zong Yun Monument They will accept you, otherwise, as I said just now, even if you enter it, you will not get any benefit."
"That's it..."
Song Han suddenly realized.
Song Yuan on the side also understood.
Most of the Zongyun stele of the Great Instrument Sect have developed spiritual wisdom.
Only those who are loyal to the Daqi Sect will have the opportunity to practice near the Zong Yun Monument. You must not violate it, otherwise you will be asking for trouble.
"I'll go too!"
The next second, Song Han took a deep breath and left here immediately.
He is going to the Elder Pavilion, joining the Great Instrument Sect and becoming the official elder of the Great Instrument Sect!
No one doesn't want to become stronger, even if they are older, they still have to fight.
What's more, Song Han and Song Yuan, who are nearly a hundred years old, are relatively young among the great monks in King Wu's territory.
After all, when the realm reaches the King of Martial Realm, the lifespan of monks is generally more than three hundred years old, and it is not impossible for some long-lived people to live to be four hundred years old.
"Senior, you have made a breakthrough!"
After noticing the terrifying aura on Yi Huang's body, Muchen, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Normal operation..."
"Just sprinkle some water..."
Yi Huang is still the same style.
Muchen secretly thought to himself that the senior was the senior, so powerful that it was scary, but in the end he was also very low-key... a good example for him to learn from.
"By the way, Muchen, how did you manage to run so far to break through?"
Yi Huang suddenly remembered what Song Yuan had asked Muchen before.
Instead of breaking through within the Great Instrument Sect, they would instead run thousands of miles away.
"It's not because of it!"
Muchen smiled bitterly and pointed at the metal monster behind him.
