"Jun Ze, tell me to go down, from now on, all the disciples of my Holy Gate who practice qi above the seventh level will return to the mountain gate to sit and die, I will use my life's cultivation to arrange a large array of gathering spirits, and the disciples will not come out if they do not succeed in building a foundation. Zhou Chunfeng commanded.

"As for this tone, the old man just wants to fight, and he doesn't have the ability to fight, hey-"

The so-called shame and courage, Zhou Chunfeng forcibly broke the dead pass, and there are about three years of life, which is a broken fight but a lifelong cultivation, and he has made some contributions to the sect.

Zhou Junze nodded, and soon ordered, he looked at Zhou Chunfeng, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Cultivation is to go against the heavens and fight for one's life.

The avenue is ruthless, and all things are used as dogs.

The so-called cultivators are actually just powerful mortals, and since Sanfeng Zhenren, no one has been able to ascend for five hundred years.

How can it be so easy to win a struggle against the sky?

"Uncle Shi, I have an idea. Zhou Junze thought for a while and said.

"What thoughts?"

"Mu Xuanyuan's four disciples, the second disciple Lu Ran is the future head of his choice, if Lu Ran dies, the Dao system of the Heavenly Machine Palace, even if it is not broken, it is also half broken. Zhou Junze said coldly, "Moreover, Wentai's nephew and Junyi's junior brother, but they all died at the hands of this kid, and Liang Zi of our medical holy gate, but the marriage is big, if you don't kill this son, how can you eliminate this hatred?"

"The question is, how to kill?" Zhou Chunfeng said suspiciously, "Mu Xuanyuan is an extremely protective person, and we really can't afford to provoke this person, if we kill Lu Ran, I will definitely not leave a chicken and dog behind, and he will destroy the door." ”

"Uncle Shi, as far as the disciple knows, this kid has not only offended me, but also has quite a gap with Zhengyi. Zhou Junze said.

"Zhengyi?" Zhou Chunfeng frowned.

Tianji Palace has a rich heritage, and the Holy Gate of Medicine will definitely not be able to provoke it, but it is also a super-first-class Xuanmen, but it has the foundation to compete with Mu Xuanyuan.

"Jun Ze, what do you mean by that?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

"On the winter solstice, the Yangming Vault is opened, our Medical Holy Gate is not qualified to enter, Tianji Palace and Zhengyi are qualified, and when the time comes, in order to compete for that share of the immortal fate, the candidates sent by Zhengyi will inevitably have a dispute with Lu Ran. Zhou Junze said.

"You mean, borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"Not bad. Zhou Junze nodded, "Uncle Shi, Yang Ming Secret Collection, there is no way for Zhuji Zhenren to enter, Zhengyi originally planned to send a disciple of the Nine Levels of Qi Cultivation to enter, just with the cultivation of the Nine Levels of Qi Training, I am afraid that I will not be able to kill Lu Ran, if-" Zhou Junze said this, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Jun Ze, are you saying that the only Qi Gathering Elixir that Patriarch Zhongjing handed down back then was handed over to Zheng Yi?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

Zhou Junze nodded.

Zhou Chunfeng glanced at him and already understood what he meant.

Qi Gathering Elixir is an elixir refined by the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing before the end of the law era.

This elixir cannot increase cultivation, but can reduce cultivation.

It stands to reason that this elixir is definitely a chicken rib, but on specific occasions, it can play an extremely powerful function.

For example, when entering the Yang Ming Vault.

The Qi Gathering Elixir will reduce the cultivation of one rank.

Of course, this reduction is only temporary.

For example, under the Zhuji Zhenren service, the cultivation will decline to the ninefold perfection of Qi training, but if you want to recover, you can recover at any time.

In other words, if the Medical Saint Gate handed over this to Zhengyi, then Zhengyi would be able to send a Zhuji Zhenren into the Yangming Secret Vault to snatch the immortal fate.

At that time, the other six people are all cultivating below the foundation, how can they grab it?

Qi Gathering Elixir, this kind of product before the end of the law era, according to Zhou Chunfeng's knowledge, that is, there is still one left in the Holy Gate of Medicine.

As long as the Medical Saint Gate hands over this Qi Gathering Elixir to Zhengyi, then Lu Ran will definitely die.

"Zhengyi, do you dare to kill Lu Ran?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

"This is one of the conditions that the disciples negotiated with them, Mu Xuanyuan humiliated my medical holy gate so much, he is doing his own sin, and he cannot live. Of course, everything depends on the master's decision. Zhou Junze said.

Before Zhou Chunfeng broke through, Zhou Junze, as the head of the Holy Sect of Medicine, could of course call the shots.

But now that the Holy Gate of Medicine is up and down, it is naturally Zhou Chunfeng who has the final say.

"In this case...... Zhou Chunfeng weighed it, nodded, and said: "Jun Ze, this matter will be left to you, of course, you must remember that you must not let outsiders know that this Qi Gathering Elixir is from the Holy Gate of Self-Medicine." ”

"The disciple understands. Zhou Junze nodded, and soon went to do it.

Zhou Junze walked to a corner where there was no one else, and there was a touch of evil on his face out of thin air.

This trace of evil aura is extremely weird, and it is absolutely impossible for it to appear in a monk who cultivates the authentic exercises of the Xuanmen.

"Haotian, I have already done as you instructed, are you sure, can you let me preach the Golden Pill within three years?" he said darkly.

There was no one on the left, as if he was talking to the air.

"I, Hao Heaven Hall Blood Flame Divine Envoy, how could I deceive you as a junior?"

In Zhou Junze's mind, a voice full of evil spirit sounded.

"Hmph, the one who is about to enter the Yangming Vault is also your Blood Flame person. Zhou Junze asked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's a matter of time before my blood flame rules this world, as long as you can do things for us with peace of mind, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth when the time comes. Haotian said coldly.

Zhou Junze nodded and said no more.

Everyone has **, and monks are also people, so naturally there are **.

As for the monk, the greatest ambition is eternal life.

Zhou Junze is now cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, and he has consumed all his foundation, if nothing else, he will definitely die in a few decades.

And this Blood Flame Divine Envoy called "Haotian" tempted him with this.

In fact, it wasn't just him, the penetration of the blood flame into the cultivation world was far greater than everyone imagined.

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Hillside.

Mu Xuanyuan stopped.

Bai Zhiwei asked, "Master Mu, what's wrong?"

"Someone is coming. Mu Xuanyuan said.

Bai Zhiwei frowned.

Between the mountains and fields, the night wind is like weeping, the dead pines are like the sea, and there is no one.

"Wang Daozang, although you can't beat me, but you are barely out of the category of garbage, you won't even have the confidence to come out to see me. Mu Xuanyuan said loudly.

"Mu Xuanyuan, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, why do you still talk like this...... Don't save face. ”

A calm voice rang out.

Then the front of the waves flowed, and an enchantment appeared out of thin air, and then Wang Daozang, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, appeared in front of Mu Xuanyuan and Bai Zhiwei with his disciple Yu Xuanji.

"You can't beat me, why should I save face for you?" Mu Xuanyuan said with a squint.

Wang Daozang's robe trembled slightly, and he said angrily: "Brother Mu, do you have any hatred with me for killing your father or taking your wife, why do you talk like this?"

"It's not the first day you've known me, and I thought you'd get used to it. Mu Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"Brother Mu, after all, it was you thirty years ago, I originally thought that as your cultivation deepened, your temper would be a little more restrained. Wang Daozang said helplessly.

"Wang Daozang, no wonder you haven't been able to beat me, people in my generation are looking for access to thoughts, then let me ask you, what is the purpose of our cultivation?"

"Probably...... Let's make ourselves stronger. Wang Daozang said.

"That's half right. The purpose of cultivation is to be strong, and the purpose of being strong is to bully others and not be bullied by others, and the stronger I cultivate, the more my temper will naturally become bigger and bigger, this is the principle of cultivation, and the righteous and peaceful set in your Quanzhen Sect is not easy to do. Mu Xuanyuan said.

"That's it, there are three thousand avenues, eight hundred side doors, all of them are roads, you have your way, and I have mine. Wang Daozang smiled helplessly.

"This is the disciple that your Quanzhen Sect plans to send to the Yangming Vault?" Mu Xuanyuan looked at Yu Xuanji.

"Junior Yu Xuanji, I've seen Mr. Mu. Yu Xuanji said.

was glanced at by Mu Xuanyuan, Yu Xuanji only felt as if she was not wearing clothes, and the middle-aged man in front of her, who could not see the slightest cultivation, gave her the feeling that it was as vast as the starry sky and as majestic as the mountains.

Mr. Tianji Gong Mu is a mythical figure in the cultivation world, although he has a great temper, he doesn't give anyone face.

But because of this, when others are in front of him, his temper is not big, and he has to give him enough face.

"The talent is good, and he is qualified to be bullied by my apprentices. Mu Xuanyuan smiled.

"This ......" Yu Xuanji snorted for a while, but didn't dare to answer.

"Brother Mu, that sword ......" Wang Daozang pointed to the "Luoying Sword" in Bai Zhiwei's hand.

"Mine. Mu Xuanyuan said.

"I know," Wang Daozang wiped his cold sweat, "I mean, can you give it back to me?"

"Why should I give it back to you?" Mu Xuanyuan said.

"This ......," Wang Daozang continued to wipe his cold sweat. "Can I buy it back?"

"I don't sell. Mu Xuanyuan said, "Zhiwei, let's go." ”

He commanded.

Bai Zhiwei nodded, followed Mu Xuanyuan, walked to Wang Daozang's side, pulled out Luoying's sword with a bang, and retracted the scabbard again, and then disappeared into the night.

Wang Daozang's face at this moment became extremely ugly.

"Sect Master, just let them go?" asked Yu Xuanji.

"What's the solution?" Wang Daozang sighed, "I can't beat him." ”

"Xuanji. Wang Daozang commanded.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"In the Yangming Secret Collection, if you have a chance, you must not let go of Lu Ran's kid. He said coldly.

……

A narrow stone road.

"Master Mu, why are you asking me to provoke Wang Daozang, isn't that an enemy with Senior Brother Lu?" Bai Zhiwei was puzzled.

"Zhiwei, have you ever heard of Gu cultivation?" asked Mu Xuanyuan.

Bai Zhiwei nodded.

The so-called raising Gu is to put many Gu worms in a clay pot, not feed them, let them kill each other, and the last one left is the Gu King.

But...... Why did Master Mu say this?

Bai Zhiwei frowned.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and if you don't cultivate well, it means that a catastrophe is coming, your junior brother has worked hard, but it's not enough. Mu Xuanyuan said.

"Back then, Taizu said that revolution is not a dinner party, but in fact, cultivation is not a dinner party. This time, he will either become the Gu King, overcome all the thorns and thorns along the way, cultivate to be brave and diligent, or he will die in the clay pot, this is the destiny of heaven. ”

Bai Zhiwei nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Senior brother, junior brother, you must survive. She said silently.

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