Jiufang Ming recalled the illusion just now, and couldn't help but secretly palpitate, he was still too rash and credulously believed Mo Chen's letter.

The back mountain of the Great Yan Sect is the forbidden place of the Great Yan Sect, not everyone can easily enter it, judging from the level of danger just now, without such a state of mind as Jiufang Ming, it is impossible to escape the illusion realm by entering alone.

And no matter how high Mo Chen's status is, he is only an inner disciple, how can he enter this forbidden place, but if Mo Chen wants to die together, it is not impossible.

"Now is the real home!" Jiufang Ming said as he looked at the mansion.

"Mother!" Jiufang Ming ran directly to his mother's residence, and then hugged his mother tightly.

"What are you crying for?" Mrs. Jiufang looked at Jiufang in confusion.

Jiufang had tears in his eyes, this was a manifestation of happiness and sadness, and his mother was safe and sound, which couldn't be better.

Thinking that after all, he was an illusion cultivator who embarked on the path of cultivation, and his mother did not cultivate, her lifespan was limited, and she could not be with her for a long time, and her father was also close to the cultivation of the illusion master, in order to make herself feel at ease, Jiufang Ming decided to help her mother, Mrs. Jiufang, embark on the path of cultivation.

"Mother, are you willing to embark on the path of cultivation? Jiufang Ming then explained why he wanted to do this, and what happened before and after.

Mrs. Jiufang looked at Jiufang indifferently, "Child, you are still too young. ”

Jiufang Ming did not refute, although he lived for thousands of years in his previous life, but now, after all, he is still just a young man, and in the eyes of his mother, he is always a child.

"As for cultivation...... "Lady Jiufang smiled slightly, and then revealed her true cultivation.

Yuan Li became a spirit, this is obviously a cultivation above the Phantom King.

The corners of Jiufang Ming's mouth trembled slightly, his mother had been hiding himself for a long time, and not only had he hidden it from himself, but even his father probably didn't know that his wife was so strong

"Mother, you ...... What a repair. Jiufang Ming asked, he really couldn't see his mother's cultivation.

Lady Jiufang slowly got up, "Phantom Monarch Third Order." ”

Jiufang was stunned for a moment, and then full of joy.

"Why don't you tell the child about ......" Jiufang Ming got up, and then asked bitterly, if he had known that his mother had such cultivation, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

After Jiufang Ming finished speaking, he realized the problem, if his mother really had the cultivation of the Phantom Monarch, how could she not stop Min Jing from taking away his father's soul, thinking of his mother's pale face, Jiufang Ming's eyes changed when he looked at the woman in front of him.

"Where's my mother?" Jiufang Shen momentum erupted, and the woman in front of him was obviously not his mother.

"Mrs. Jiufang" sat down unhurriedly and smiled playfully, "Aren't I right here?

The woman took off her disguise, and then burst out with killing intent, and at the same time released a powerful coercion belonging to the Phantom Monarch, directly pressing towards the Nine Directions.

Jiufang said coldly: "Ask you one last time!"

The woman showed her original bewitching appearance, "Just now a mother called Duo Huan, why do you want to beat your mother again, you unfilial son." ”

"Hmph!" Jiufang snorted coldly, and then his figure flickered.

The woman was unmoved, as if she had seen through all the motives of Jiufang Ming, blinking her eyes, waiting for Jiufang Ming to wait for the opportunity to move.

What can a small first-order phantom king do?

Jiufang Ming quickly conjured up several long swords, and then stabbed at the woman from different directions, surrounding the woman.

"Huh?" the woman stretched out her hands and casually blocked the attack of the Nine Directions.

For a first-order Phantom King, even if it was a full-strength blow from a ninth-order Phantom King, it could be easily dispersed.

"This ......" Jiufang Ming frowned slightly, his attacks were all ineffective.

"Come again!" Jiufang Ming snorted, and then quickened his pace, the woman was obviously teasing herself.

"Shangqing Liuying!" Jiufang was furious, wielding the phantom sword wantonly, and the house was in shambles.

"Endless Lumens!"

It was another trick to pass, but it was still easily broken up by the woman, and it didn't have any effect.

Again!

However, no matter how Jiufang Ming moved, he couldn't hurt the woman for half a point, and it was very difficult to even get closer.

"Why don't you fight?" the woman smiled, looking at Jiufang Ming, who was a little exhausted, with a look of disdain.

The Nine Directions condensed the phantom Yan, and then blasted out with a palm.

The woman had already been prepared, and easily dodged the blow of the Nine Directions.

"Phantom Yan?" The woman saw the Phantom Yan of the Nine Directions, and her heart fluctuated slightly, such a powerful Phantom Yan was simply a waste on him.

Is this the gap between the Phantom King and the Phantom King? Jiufang Shen secretly thought to himself that the gap in cultivation was indeed too large, and with his own strength alone, he could not hurt Jiufang Ming at all.

"Do you still want to fight?" In the eyes of the woman, Jiufang Ming is an ant, and she doesn't bother to do it herself.

"What conditions did Mo Chen give you?" Jiufang Ming calmed down his anger, and then calmed down, this woman's arrival must have something to do with Mo Chen, and most of them were killers hired by Mo Chen.

Jiufang Ming was also secretly spying on the woman, and sure enough, he found a clue.

"Anyway, your life is worth a lot. The woman said, not denying that the employer was Mo Chen.

"I'm out double!" Jiufang Ming stretched out two fingers and said.

The woman was unmoved, and looked at Jiufang Ming with interest.

"He has a Blood-Melting Gu, do you have it?" the woman frowned slightly, if she had, she could still talk about it.

"I don't have a Blood Melting Gu, but I can solve your secret disease!" Jiufang Ming shook his head and then said.

Jiufang Ming saw that the woman had a hidden disease, and most of the time he found Mo Chen was to melt the blood Gu to refine the elixir and fight the poison with poison.

This breakthrough is what Jiufang Ming is looking for.

"It's kind of interesting. The woman withdrew the coercion, and then looked at Jiufang Ming coldly.

"If you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences!" Zun Lan's threat was obvious.

Jiufang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, "Where is my mother?"

"In the Tianxian Pavilion of the Shangguan family, I will come back in a while. Zunlan replied.

Jiufang Ming nodded, and then took out the furnace ding, his mother was fine, and he was at ease.

After combing through it carefully, Jiufang Ming understood Mo Chen's insidiousness, knew that he could come out of the illusion, and laid an ambush for himself.

"Don't play any tricks!" Zun Lan said coldly.

"How dare you. "Jiufang Ming has something else to think about.

The moment the Dan furnace was taken out, Zun Lan strengthened the prohibition of this room, in fact, as soon as Jiufang Ming entered, he had already entered the prohibition arranged by Zun Lan, so no matter what movements were made in the room, they would not be noticed by people from the outside world.

Moreover, few people dare to take the initiative to come to Mrs. Jiufang's residence.

The Nine Directions quickly condensed the Phantom Yan, and then took out some medicinal materials.

"Your dark illness is the result of the accumulation of poison in medicinal herbs, the result of taking too much pill!" Jiufang Ming looked at the Dan furnace intently, and then said.

"You know that. Zun Lan suddenly changed his opinion of the Nine Directions.

"However, the elixir I have refined cannot be effective immediately. The movements in Jiufang Ming's hands did not stop, and then added medicinal herbs to the Dan furnace.

"And that Melting Blood Gu was refined into an elixir, but it was an absolute poison, the Melting Blood Gu that was originally a medicinal herb would be tortured to death even after the Phantom King took it, let alone after refining it into an elixir?" Jiufang Ming said, this Mo Chen was ruthless, not only trying his best to take revenge on himself, but also plotting against the Phantom Monarch powerhouse.

Zun Lan's face was cold, and then he thought for a while, what Jiufang Ming said was indeed correct.

"But you, a little alchemist, how can you see my hidden illness?" Zun Lan was still a little skeptical.

"Give you a chance to kill me, do you want to?" Jiufang Ming was calm and calm, and the elixir that could solve Zunlan's accumulation of erysipelas could only be refined by alchemists above the seventh grade.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Zun Lan frowned, this kid was actually threatening himself.

Jiufang Ming's technique is skillful, far beyond Zun Lan's expectations.

"How many grades of alchemist are you?" Zun Lan is also an alchemist himself, but the grade of the alchemist is only around the fourth grade, and after reading the techniques of the Nine Directions Alchemy, he feels that his techniques are far inferior.

"Nine products. Jiufang said indifferently.

"Nine products...... Are you the Duke of Nanming?" Zun Lan then realized that he had been tricked by Mo Chen, the identity of this Jiufang Ming was not only the second young master of the Jiufang family, but also the rumored Nanming Gong, and the only nine-rank alchemist in the Min Dynasty, so he didn't understand it, so he didn't associate the name of Jiufang Ming with Nanming Gong.

If he knew that Jiufang Ming was the Duke of Nanming, Zun Lan would not dare to take this list at all, if the world knew that he had killed the Jiupin Alchemist, not only would the organization to which he belonged be implicated, but I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the illusion cultivation world in the future.

In the illusion cultivation world, whoever dares to make a move on an alchemist will not be able to get along with himself, and if he misses and kills a top alchemist, he will be hunted down by strong people from all sides, no matter the ends of the world.

If Jiufang Ming died because of himself, I am afraid that the Phantom Emperor of the Min Dynasty and even the Phantom Sect will have to go out to hunt him down, Zun Lan thought of the consequences, and then secretly glad that he was not impulsive.

"This damn Mo Chen!" Zun Lan scolded secretly, even if he got the Blood Devouring Gu, he was still pheating himself.

Jiufang Ming knew that Zun Lan was afraid of his identity as a nine-rank alchemist, and then laughed: "You woman is so stupid!"

"Who was the mother's name just now?" Zun Lan retorted, this Jiufang Ming himself didn't dare to move.

The movements in Jiufang Ming's hands stopped, and he was about to stop alchemy.

"No, I was wrong. Zun Lan took the initiative to admit her mistakes, and her attitude changed so quickly.

"By the way, how many hundred years have you lived, and your skin is so well maintained," Zun Lan then asked, pinching the right side of Jiufang Ming's face.

"I'm only twenty years old. Jiufang replied.

The corners of Zun Lan's mouth trembled slightly, "Twenty years old?"

Jiufang Ming saw what Zun Lan meant, ordinary people don't have an illusion king who can't cultivate for hundreds of years.

"Then how many hundred years have you lived?" Jiufang Ming then asked rhetorically.

Refused to answer. Zun Lan said coldly, this question involves personal privacy.

"Then the elixir will not be refined. Jiufang was about to stop his movements again.

"Okay, I said......" Zun Lan gritted his teeth secretly, he had lived for more than two hundred years, and he had never been threatened by such a little child.

"One hundred and forty years old. ”

"Oh, two hundred and forty years old, quite old!" Jiufang Ming smiled slightly, how could he not see through Zun Lan's thoughts.

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