"Master, you read that right, right?"

Hearing this, several elders came up and widened their eyes in astonishment, "This is the immortal recipe of the Shangqing Palace, Baihuan Dan?"

Weng Jian seemed to be still calming the shock in his heart, and after a while, Fang Cai said with a wry smile: "It is rumored that just by holding the Baihuan Pill in your hand, you can feel the abundant vitality in the pill, it will not be wrong, this is the Baihuandan!"

"But ......"

An elder gasped and continued, "There are less than fifty pills in this Baihuan Pill, and there is no formula in the Shangqing Palace, taking one, one less, is an incomparably rare existence, how can you be a young man?"

The young man waved his hand casually, and said in a disapproving tone: "I stole it from Jin Ming." ”

"Steal?"

Several people's eyes widened.

Stealing things in the Shangqing Palace, what a great ability this is!

Looking at the Baihuan Pill in his hand, although Weng Jian couldn't quite agree with the act of stealing, he also knew that it must have cost the young man a lot of effort, and after a while, he felt that the pill was getting heavier and heavier, and handed it back: "Shaoxia, my injury is not a big deal, with some ordinary internal injury decoction, it can be healed, this Baihuan Pill is really overkill." ”

"This Baihuandan, Jinming Jinyu has one each, all of them are in my hands, besides, Master Weng, I am not just here to heal you. ”

"It's not just for healing, what do you mean?"

"It can help you increase your cultivation, and when you go out, I want you to find the boss and help him fight against the two halls. ”

The young man did not hide his intentions at all, "The reason why I showed up is also because I heard that you have a relationship with Shura and the boss, otherwise, I would not have risked it for you." ”

Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, in this masterful Shangqing Palace, it is also full of dangers.

In particular, Long Xingyun has returned to the temple, and the situation of young people is even more dangerous.

Every step of the way can cost you your life.

It can be seen how much he hopes for the Heart Sword Gate.

"Shaoxia, don't hide it. ”

Weng Jian didn't hide his heart, and said in a loud voice, "The two halls are mediocre, and the disciples in my sect have long been complaining about them, but I have always had hope, but today's events have made me very disappointed in the two halls, but I don't know if it is possible to leave here." ”

Speaking of the back, Weng Jian sighed and shook his head, his eyebrows full of helplessness.

The young man smiled, glanced down at the time, and suddenly, went straight to open the door, and said, "It's not easy to leave, just walk out from here." ”

"Huh?"

Weng Jian and the others were completely stunned.

Sure enough, it's Tang Xie's brother, and everything he does and talks about is the same style.

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

"Shaoxia, I know that with your cultivation, you will definitely be able to come and go freely, but there are too many weak disciples in my sect, and it is impossible to be silent. ”

Weng Jian opened his mouth bitterly, and the surrounding disciples all lowered their heads in shame.

The young man smiled unabated: "Don't worry, it's lunch time in the Shangqing Palace, plus the backmountain is remote, I have already opened up a path down the mountain, you can evacuate secretly, it's easy." ”

"Really?"

Weng Jian was shocked.

Only then did he realize that from the moment he appeared, the young man was calm and comfortable, as if everything was in the palm of his hand.

This feeling was exactly the same as when he first met Tang Xie.

Forced to calm down, Weng Jian couldn't help but sigh: "Tang Xie has you peerless Tianjiao by his side, he fought with the two palaces, and he was nine out of ten. ”

"Master Weng, don't pour poisoned milk on my boss. ”

"Huh?"

Weng Jian was stunned, then reacted and laughed.

"Okay, you take the pill quickly, and I'll take you away. ”

When Weng Jian swallowed the Baihuan Pill in one bite, his face returned a little ruddy, and the young man was the first to walk out of the room and led the way with ease.

I saw that it was getting farther and farther away from that room.

The mood of the disciples became more and more relaxed, and when they galloped, they began to talk and laugh, Weng Jian seemed to be in better condition, and took a fairy pill, which not only made him connect his ribs in a short period of time, and recovered from his internal injuries, but also made his cultivation soar, as if he was reborn.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout, which disturbed everyone's minds.

"How dare you run away!"

It's Jin Ming!

He wanted to help the hall master get the "Heart Sword Technique" as soon as possible, so he sped up during the meal, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and rushed back to the back mountain as soon as possible.

But the room was empty.

Due to the large number of people in the Heart Sword Gate, leaving footprints all over the ground, Jin Ming quickly caught up.

"Oops, noos. ”

The disciples of the Heart Sword Sect were frightened by the shock and couldn't help but freeze in place.

The young man sneered, and after a moment, he came to the back of the group from the position where he led the way, and said, "You continue to follow this road, and in a quarter of an hour, you will be able to descend the mountain." ”

"No, we can't leave you alone. ”

With a few swishs, Weng Jian and several elders gathered together and said categorically, "All the disciples go down the mountain, and we will arrive later!"

"Be careful!"

"Sir, we're waiting for you below. ”

"Young man, be careful!"

The disciples also know that their strength is still shallow, and staying will only add to the burden, so it is better to leave first.

Seeing this scene, Jin Ming was already trembling with anger, his arm waved, and a long sword stabbed out angrily from his cuffs: "All of you, it is impossible to go down the mountain!"

"It's not good, it's the "Thousand Swords Technique" of the Shangqing Palace!"

As soon as Weng Jian's words came out, a strong wind suddenly blew beside him.

The young man rose into the air by himself and slaughtered him.

Weng Jian and the others were startled, and they were trying to help, but they were quickly shocked by the scene in front of them.

Jin Ming's cultivation is as high as the innate eight grades, a sword stabs away, just the sword qi, the person can't stand up straight, but the young man doesn't think so, his body is like a winding dragon, indestructible, after more than a dozen rounds, he magically went around Jin Ming's back.

Immediately, a punch was thrown.

The galloping fist power of ten thousand horses directly crushed Jin Ming's internal organs, blasting out a large cloud of blood mist.

"This ......"

Weng Jian and a few people were petrified on the spot.

They guessed that the young man's cultivation was not low, but they didn't expect that it would be so high.

"You are not a disciple of the Heart Sword Sect. ”

Jin Mingqiang held back the crazy internal breath and shouted, "Who are you!"

The young man looked down at him and sneered, "It's okay to tell you, prick up your ears and hear clearly." ”

After a pause for a few seconds, the young man said with extra seriousness, "I am your father. ”

"Poof!"

The breath that Jin Mingqiang was carrying was instantly broken, and another mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely.

Immediately, he reached out tremblingly and reached for his pocket.

There is a Baihuan Pill hidden there, and after taking it, it can not only repair serious injuries, but also increase cultivation several times.

In the next second, Jin Ming took out an iron box, opened it with trembling fingers, and then, his eyes widened in an instant.

"Where's my Baihuandan!"