Chapter 1007: Fulfill Your Last Wish

Ying Zheng nodded while listening to Yun Zhongjun's words, and complained in his heart, damn it, why is it wrong every time Lao Tzu says, is it all arranged by your Yin and Yang family?

Yun Zhongjun continued: "Therefore, Your Majesty must strictly order the first alchemist to become a Dan within today, otherwise he will live up to the heavens and be punished by the heavens." ”

In fact, now Yun Zhongjun also hopes that the "Yang Dong" on the high platform can refine the Phantom Heart Pill, at least that way to prove his Ghost Pill, True Pill, and Juxian Pill are all in their hands, and they will come back when the time comes.

Compared with letting Yang Dongxiu lose everything, or losing mulberry mustard seeds, of course, it is more important to have his own decades of alchemy efforts.

Ying Zheng bowed slightly, "Someone is coming." ”

Zhao Gao stepped forward: "The slave is here." ”

"Ordered Yang Dong, be sure to become a Dan within today, if the elixir is achieved, give the Dan Pavilion, seal the Qing, worship the earl, if not, the car will crack. ”

"Yes. ”

……

Alchemy Forest, I don't know where it is, the stream of blood is flowing slowly, the breeze blows up his clothes, Yang Dong is lying quietly in the blood water, his eyes are a blurred world, only the faint purple qi lingering on the sword of the golden spirit, which is extremely clear.

Wind beard, white beard, four South Vietnamese swordsmen looked at the one person and one sword in front of them, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"What are we afraid of, what are we afraid of for the prosperity of Baiyue?" The white beard suddenly shouted, and he stepped forward step by step, his cloth shoes were in the bloody water, and his face was full of blood spots.

Arriving in front of the Golden Spirit's Sword, Whitebeard took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and grabbed the Golden Spirit's Sword.

"Ah~~"

Whitebeard received a powerful rebound and screamed, and his body flew out like a meteor, smashing into a severed stump, spitting blood.

"Elder, how are you?" the four South Vietnamese swordsmen hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Ah Ling and the other four swordsmen stepped forward separately, and with their cultivation, they couldn't connect to the sword of the Golden Spirit.

"Stand down and let the wind grow old. Whitebeard shouted, and the four swordsmen stepped aside, and Windbeard stepped forward and took out a black stone from his bosom.

This is the town sword stone, Wind Beard is the world's first famous sword teacher, and his sword skills are passed down from generation to generation, this town sword stone does not know how many generations, I don't know how many famous swords, including many swords with the boss, the ancestors of Wind Beard, are suppressed with this town sword stone.

Windbeard used the spiritual power of the sword stone, slowly covering the hilt of the sword of the golden spirit, and the sword of the golden spirit trembled violently, but in the end it was still held in the hand of the windbeard, and the crisp sound of the sword could be heard for miles.

But at this moment, the trembling of the sword of the golden spirit slowly weakened, and when the blade stopped beating, only a "click" was heard, and the sword of the golden spirit was divided into two, and it became the Xuannu sword again, the Chiyou sword.

"What's going on?" Seeing the Golden Spirit Sword turn back to its prototype, the four South Vietnamese swordsmen were a little panicked.

Windbeard shook his head: "I don't know, but it's certain that Jin Luo is composed of two swords, the Xuannu Sword and the Chiyou Sword, let's bring these two swords back and study them slowly." ”

The people of Nanyue Sword Forest all knew about the Chiyou Sword and the Xuannu Sword, but they never thought that the combination of these two swords turned out to be Jin Luo, let alone that these two swords were in Yang Dong's hands.

"Then what to do with this Yang Dong?" asked a swordsman pointing to Yang Dong not far away.

"Of course it's a sword kill. Ah Ling said.

Graybeard nodded.

The two swordsmen were about to step forward when Windbeard stopped them.

After the sword of the golden spirit was split in two again, there was no threat, and Windbeard handed the two swords to the two South Vietnamese swordsmen and walked to Yang Dong's side.

"Yang Shaoxia, I'm sorry, if it weren't for you, we would have died a long time ago, let alone come this far and get the golden spirit, no matter what, I want to thank you.

We didn't tell you the truth at the beginning, because we were worried that you were from the Qin State and hostile to us Baiyue people, in fact, our Nanyue Jianlin has always been in an alliance with the Baiyue tribes.

The general of the Qin State, Zhao Tuo, led the troops to capture almost the entire Baiyue, and now it is the autumn of Baiyue's life and death, we must find the golden spirit and obtain the most powerful sword soul power in order to defeat the Qin army.

Therefore, I also want to thank you on behalf of the people of Baiyue.

It's just that you know too many secrets, and you know that Jin Lu is in the hands of our Baiyue people, and you must hate us to the core.

Your strength is too terrifying, along the way, the trap bird, the phantom array, the giant beast, these difficulties that ordinary people can't cope with at all, you can solve them, the divine beast white tiger can die under your sword, I can't imagine what else you can't do.

If I let you go, I think you are more dangerous than Ren Huan and Zhao Tuo's army, so I must kill you.

However, I can fulfill your last wish, I know that you must still have what you want to do but not do, you name the most important thing, even if Feng dies, he will complete it for you, and he should repay Yang Shaoxia for his kindness today. ”

Windbeard looked at Yang Dong, Yang Dong didn't speak, but there was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Feng Lao, what are you talking about with him, kill him quickly. The white-bearded man shouted, and Ah Ling and the four of them also agreed.

At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly came, "Whoever dares to touch him will die." ”

"Who?"

Whitebeard and the others were shocked, and looked around, but there was no one in the place, this place had already been trampled into a flat land by the white tiger, and there was no place to hide people.

When Hua Whitebeard and the others turned their heads, they suddenly found that at some point, a woman in purple with a veil was standing next to Yang Dong, who was not Shao Si Ming.

And next to Shao Si Ming, there was also a small gray beast, which was the machine beast that was let go by Shao Si Ming in the defensive array.

"You...... Not dead yet......"

Whitebeard and the others were taken aback, they didn't see Shao Siming when they came here, and they thought that Shao Siming was already dead, how could they stand here completely?

Shao Si Ming didn't say a word, his fingers pinched, and pieces of green leaves lingered around his body.

"Run. ”

Not to mention that Whitebeard and the others are all seriously injured now, they are not Shao Si Ming's opponents, even if they are intact, Shao Si Ming, who can survive the attack of the White Tiger, is scared to death, and a group of people will run away.

But how could they outrun Shao Si Ming, this is the forest, and this is the paradise of the wood yin and yang arts.

One by one, the fallen trees rose from the ground, blocking the way of Whitebeard and the others, and countless vines twisted in from all directions, firmly binding the six people.

Shao Si ordered the six people to be thrown aside and came to Yang Dong's side, with the palm of his hand, a cloud of green gas lingering on his slender palm, and gently pressed against Yang Dong's chest.

Shao Si Ming is using the wood healing technique to heal Yang Dong with his true qi. (To be continued.) )