Although the number of people who took the pill was large, most of them were under the Spirit Venerable, and the pharmacists were at least the strength of the Spirit Venerable, not to mention the Spirit Saint powerhouse, so it didn't take much effort to repel the flow of people.

Resolving the crisis, everyone looked at each other, nodded, and got up and swept towards the void.

The pharmacist competition is held once every ten years, and it can't be ruined by the people who take the pill.

The sky is clear, and the white clouds are drifting.

Long Ziyue chased to the void, and finally locked the pill in the cage with the power of the spirit body, "Hmph, this time it depends where you run"

Seeing that the pill had nowhere to escape, it turned into a shadow in his heart, and it was the Dragon Ziyue deity, "You let me go, I was born in heaven and earth, and I should return to heaven and earth, and I should not be swallowed as a pill."

"Let you go? You swallowed five hundred medicinal herbs and consumed all my spiritual power, how could you not let me swallow it obediently? Come over to me and I'll consider keeping you alive a few more days."

The figure in his heart shook his head desperately, his rippling eyes trembled slightly, and his autumn eyes looked at Long Ziyue pleadingly, indescribably pitiful.

Long Ziyue's face darkened, and she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the pill.

actually pretended to be pitiful to her, and turned into her appearance, is she so weak?

"Don't" The figure screamed softly in the bottom of his heart, and rushed desperately to the outside of the cage, but the cage laid by Long Ziyue was very tight, there was no gap, and the Emperor Pill collided several times, but he failed to find a flaw, and was grabbed by Long Ziyue, and he was bloody.

With the blood of his eyebrows disappearing, the pill finally stopped struggling and returned to calm, Long Ziyue put away the pill, looked at the little vermilion on the Qingbi Dan, and gently raised her lips.

"There, the Emperor Pill is there, grab it"

Long Ziyue turned around, and one after another crazy figures had already chased into the void, their scarlet eyes were full of greed, and they rushed towards her fiercely.

The temptation of the Emperor Pill was not able to resist.

Long Ziyue frowned, her eyes swept over everyone, and she hooked her lips coldly, "The Emperor Pill is here, if you have the ability, you can grab it, but there is only one pill, you have to discuss it."

With that, he stood in the void with his hands on his chest and looked at the crowd playfully.

Hearing this, the crowd instantly went crazy, roared and rushed back.

"The Emperor Pill is mine, it's mine!"

"Get out of here, what qualifications does the Spirit Sect have to compete for the Emperor Pill Pill?"

"Ah, I want the Emperor Pill, I want to be the Spirit Emperor"

“……”

Greed devoured reason, only the madness of persistence remained, in order to compete for the imperial elixir, thousands of people fought, the sky was chaotic, and the chaotic battlefield emitted tragic screams from time to time.

Long Ziyue snorted lightly, glanced at the chaotic sky, and flew towards the competition venue.

"Miss Ling Yue's trick to sow discord is really good, but it's a pity that you can't fool me to wait" Long Ziyue's footsteps moved, and several dark figures fell into the void together, surrounding Long Ziyue in it.

Long Ziyue looked around, her eyes were slightly cold, and these people blocked her retreat.

"As long as Miss Ling Yue hands over the pill, we can guarantee that we will not do it," the person led by Ling Yue took two steps forward slightly, looked at Long Ziyue and persuaded.

"Hmph, it's almost as good as this kind of guarantee to deceive a three-year-old child," Long Ziyue scoffed

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless" Yu Han's voice fell, and with a wave of his hand, several figures flew at the same time, rushing towards Long Ziyue in all directions.

Long Ziyue twisted her eyebrows, her eyes swept over the figures of all sides, her eyebrows were furrowed, these eight people are all middle-level spirit saints, and the exercises are the same, with the tacit understanding of the body, joining hands, even the half-emperor can compete.