Yan Chen ran the artistic conception of the wood, evolved the virtual image of the big tree to attack, and took the opportunity to bully himself. [Full text reading]

"You actually injured me with a bow and arrow, and now you can die!" Yan Chen had an extra single knife in his hand, turning into a snow-bright sword, and the whistling sound was like a ghost's roar, attacking Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji held the Burning Sky Bow horizontally in front of him, and his back was bowed to block Yan Chen's attack, bell!

With the sound of a loud bell, the Burning Sky Bow shone out a red light, the scorching sound rippled in all directions, and the branches of the trees swayed, as if a rapid wind was blowing, and it was rattling.

Yan Chen's hands were numb from the shock, his feet were unstable, and his body was staggering.

A blue light flashed, dazzling brilliance, as if a blue sky fell on mortal dust, against the wind thirteen swords sword style, Wei Wuji took out the tailbone of the blue-tailed wing snake, and attacked Yan Chen.

This is Wei Wuji's last resort, a nirvana specially prepared for Yan Chen!

He knew that Yan Chen's strength was above him, and if the Burning Sky Bow couldn't make a contribution, he would use the tailbone of the winged snake. The poison of the blue-tailed winged snake is bloody and seals its throat, and the blue tailbone is extremely sharp, which is the lore!

Whew! The coccyx pierced into Yan Chen's body without suspense, the wound was not too deep, that is, a minor injury that broke the skin, but the toxin penetrated into it, instantly staining the wound blue.

Yan Chen screamed and ripped off his clothes, revealing the skin on his upper body. I saw that the blue of the wound spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, half of Yan Chen's body was dyed blue like a blue sky.

After Wei Wuji succeeded, his figure fled into the distance, avoiding the opponent's dying counterattack.

However, Yan Chen, who was poisoned, had no chance to fight back at all, he could only look at Wei Wuji's back with hatred, and fell to the ground, unable to even scream, and died instantly.

"I didn't expect the poison of this blue-tailed snake to be so powerful!"

Wei Wuji originally thought that Yan Chen would catch up and fight hard, but found that the other party fell to the ground, as if he was a blue man. He shot an arrow, penetrated the vital point of the corpse, and confirmed that the other party was not cheating on death, and then walked over.

"Yes, when he was in Cave D, Yan Chen didn't follow up, and he saw the final result with his own eyes, and he was also afraid of the ferocious poison of the blue-tailed wing snake. Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart.

The poison of the blue-tailed snake is recorded in the classics, and it is after all words on paper. Now Wei Wuji saw with his own eyes that a Qi Refining Realm cultivator had been poisoned to death in just one breath, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

Of the two fierce rockets out of S, one was destroyed by Yan Chen, and the other was also deformed in the collision with the short rod and could not be used. The storage space left by Yan Chen contained forty-two spirit stones, as well as some collected medicinal materials, as well as some gold and silver sundries, pills, and so on.

In addition, Yan Chen's flying birds and demonic beasts are also gone. The summoning methods of the demonic beasts are not the same, and only the master knows about it, so Wei Wuji has to give up.

The goods were in his pocket, and the body was thrown into the deep valley, and Wei Wuji turned and returned.

Nie Qingyi put away the bodies of Shizun and Ge Bo, and hid in the dark to wait. When she saw Wei Wuji come back safely, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked what had happened.

Wei Wuji briefly told the story, Nie Qingyi sighed faintly, and talked about some things before Yan Chen. She has always regarded Yan Chen as her brother, but she didn't expect the world to be changeable, and she would kill each other together.

Master Ge Han treated Wei Wuji like a nephew, and was suddenly killed by Yan Chen, and Wei Wuji's heart was also sad. Nie Qingyi talked about how she was an orphan when she was a child and was brought into Yaofeng by her master, and Wei Wuji thought of another person, Zhang Yan'er. The Zhang family gathered more than 900 people, and they were slaughtered and exterminated, leaving only the little girl Zhang Yan'er alone, which has always been a regret in Wei Wuji's heart.

The two sighed with emotion in their hearts, harnessed the birds, and flew towards the secret outside.

Out of the secret realm, the two of them hurried all the way, returned to the sect, and reported the incident to the master of the Medicine Peak Hall.

The master of Yaofeng Hall is an old man surnamed Mei, with black hair and black beard, and he is in good spirits. He was dressed in civilian clothes, and after sitting in the hall and listening to what Wei Wuji said, he was also stunned and speechless for a long time.

Yan Chen, a disciple of Yaofeng, actually assassinated his master, which was a great rebellion. The master of the Mei Hall hurriedly asked people to report to the sect, please deal with the matter. Subsequently, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall rushed to Yaofeng, questioned Wei Wuji and Nie Qingyi in person, and wrote down the details.

The sect also sent someone to rush over, comforted Nie Qingyi and Wei Wuji, and told Hall Master Mei to arrange the handling of the aftermath. Ge Han had no family, and Wei Wuji and Nie Qingyi, as apprentices, acted as guardians for their relatives. After all the funeral rites, everyone put Ge Han into the ground and buried him in the back mountain of Yaofeng.

Ge Han held the position of Elder Yaofeng, and the things he was responsible for were taken over by another person from the Mei Hall Master, and Nie Qingyi helped the people who came to get familiar with it as soon as possible. None of these things had anything to do with Wei Wuji, as a disciple, he continued his cultivation after the funeral.

Nie Qingyi told Wei Wuji that he wanted to compete for the position of third-order alchemist of Medicine Peak.

There are about 500 Medicine Peak Alchemists, divided into three ranks, the lowest one order, the highest three ranks, and above the third order is the position of elder. To hold the position of an elder, one must have the strength of the fifth rank of the Derivation Period. The cultivation of the people of the medicine peak is special, and the requirements can be lowered, but they must also have the strength of the fourth and fifth orders.

According to the regulations, when the elder of the Guiyuan Sect branch dies, the hall master will send someone to temporarily take over the position of elder. It usually takes three years before the official successor is decided. During these three years, the elder's family members may reside in the elder's residence. After that, they will move out and return their residence to the sect.

This is not the kindness of the sect, it is really a limited resource, if it is not handled according to this, the sect inherited from ancient times will have long been crowded and crowded.

"I grew up here, no one can * I leave, I don't want to lose my home. As long as I am promoted to a third-order alchemist, I will be able to keep my own courtyard D mansion. Nie Qingyi said.

For the first- and second-order alchemists, Yaofeng will arrange the designated residence in House D, while the third-order alchemists can choose House D by themselves. Although it is not written into the rules of the medicine hall, it is the practice of the medicine hall. Nie Qingyi's strength was far from meeting the requirements of the elders, so she could only seek the second best and strive to be promoted to a third-order alchemist.

"If Senior Sister has orders, I will do my best. Wei Wuji immediately expressed his support.

"There are still a few years to go, junior brother, you cultivate well, and so do I. Nie Qingyi said.

Wei Wuji smiled and nodded, said goodbye and left, and came to the Sword Casting Valley to visit Jiang Qianyuan.

Jiang Qianyuan had already finished his retreat and had been promoted to the realm of Qi Refining. Originally, he felt good, but after seeing Wei Wuji, he was deflated, "Brother Wei, I really can't compare to you, when I was promoted, the eight veins were successfully penetrated together, it's unimaginable......"

"It was just a fluke for a while, and I didn't understand the depth at the time, and I felt dangerous and scared afterwards. Now let me do it all over again, I may not dare to do it. This time, I came to visit and wanted to ask Brother Chihara for advice on sword casting. Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"It's better to ask my ancestors than to ask me...... Hehe, the ancestor has something to do, and he will come back in a while, let's drink tea and chat first, I haven't met the old man for a long time. ”

Jiang Qianyuan sat at the table, poured tea for Wei Wuji, and the two chatted.