The Medicine Saint Son didn't give more of the clan time to think, his eyes were slightly closed, and the aura of magic lit up at his fingertips. A finger pointed at the big word "seal" on Ding's body and shouted "open".

The mouth of the "Nine Dragons Divine Ding" slowly opened, and bursts of medicinal fragrance diffused from the ding. The clansmen hurriedly closed their eyes, and a blush rose on their cheeks, like a bath in the spring sun, and their mouths couldn't help but moan.

Flowers and medicinal souls overflowed from the ding, flying all over the sky. Suddenly, the nectar sprinkled on the faces of each of the clans, soaked only in the Danhai.

A cluster of transparent light shields lit up, and the clans released the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", hiding in the Taiwan domain and began to break through the realm.

The Medicine Saint took a deep breath and shook his head. If he is below the esteem level, he can also break through the realm with the medicine soul of the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill", which is too small.

Hmmm! The Medicine Saint Son frowned, why didn't he see the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill" flying out of the Dingkou, isn't it? In the past, if the alchemy was opened, the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill" would shine in a big way, but this time, the refining was wasted. No way, there is no difference in this medicinal fragrance.

The Medicine Saint Son stretched his hand and grabbed it towards the Ding. Boom! The Medicine Saint Son flew thousands of feet away with a scream, rolled his eyelids, and fainted.

Mo Xie escaped from the ding, holding the "Mixed Yuan Zun", seeing the situation outside the ding, he was frightened and stared, what is going on? I looked down and saw the big ding under my feet, I almost went crazy, I said that Lao Tzu has been tormented by the six flavors of real fire for so many years, it turns out, he was sealed in the medicine ding.

Sweeping his eyes, twenty-five transparent "War Shadow Crystal Platforms" in the air, sucking in the medicine soul that permeated the air. I'm dizzy!

Mo Xie turned around to run away, and his gaze fell on a "War Shadow Crystal Platform". "Second brother"?

Mo Xie burst into tears with excitement, looked at the Venerable Ancestor who was lying thousands of feet away, took out the "Netherworld Divine Mirror" and looked at it, his face turned pale, it was not good! flew to the side of the Medicine Saint Son, knocked on it for a while, and took off the battle armor on the Medicine Saint Son.

"Ancestor I'm sorry." With a wave of his hand, the Medicine Saint Son fell into the "Double Dragon Divine Ding", Mo Xie didn't dare to wait long, and flew into the sky.

Several ancestors were guarding thousands of miles away, and suddenly saw the Medicine Saint Son swaggering away. "This medicine saint son has been refining medicine for a long time, and he has become thinner."

The ancestors didn't think about it, this old guy couldn't be provoked by anyone, maybe he would have to beg him to refine the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill that day".

"The medicine is old, the medicine is done".

The Medicine Saint didn't raise his eyelids, nodded, and flew away.

"Yao Lao, you go slowly".

When the Holy Son of Medicine disappeared into the distance, all the ancestors reluctantly withdrew their gazes, and there was no resentment in their eyes. "Yao Lao is a god."

"Yes, this is the only Spirit Clan Ancestor who can eat well among the foreign races, it's amazing!"

Mo Xie wiped his sweat, his mother was scared to death! I saw the ancestor in the "Nether Divine Mirror", but I didn't expect it to be a sixth-order big guy who gathered souls, fortunately, he was clever, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape at all.

Mmm! Mo Xie was still relieved, and was calmed by the blood qi in the distance. Looking at the shocking spells in the distant sky, Mo Ye's eyes changed greatly, and it was another group of sixth-order cultivators who gathered spirits, and it was over.

Before he could think clearly, the battle group in the distance separated, and the Ancestor of the Different Race and the two Spirit Venerables were facing each other from afar, and they all looked at the Medicine Saint Son.

Yao Quezi hadn't seen his junior brother for a long time, and when he saw it, his eyes widened in shock, and he became slim.

The ancestors of the alien race looked at the Medicine Saint Son excitedly, they didn't expect this Medicine Elder to come out so soon. Who did they give the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pills"? This is what they are most concerned about. You must know that one more great god in the God Realm will change the balance of power among the various races in the Spirit Realm, which is related to the interests of all races.

"Medicine Saint Son, where is the 'Ninety-Nine Returning Pill'?" The god operator couldn't hold back and was the first to open his mouth.

The Holy Son of Medicine looked at the ancestors and scolded him countless times in his heart for being "unlucky". Hearing the old Lingzu ask about the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill of Spirit", he immediately remembered the pearl pill in the ding, which was the medicine pill formed by the gathering of ninety-eight soul condensing realm spirit girls, which was originally called "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill of Spirit". Yes, this elixir is in his hand, although he doesn't know what it is for, so many ancestors are guarding and fighting, it must be a rare treasure.

The Medicine Saint didn't speak, and looked at the operator coldly. With a flick of his sleeve, he swaggered away.

"I'm so angry, medicine jar, look at it, what kind of attitude." The god operator was cold, and although he was angry in his heart, he did not get angry. He also had a request for the Son of Medicine. Maybe I'll have to beg him that day.

Yao Quezi didn't speak, and a smile condensed at the corner of his mouth. "Let's go, the medicine is gone, what are you waiting for here?"

"It's boring." The god operator glared at the alien ancestors, and followed the medicine magpie into the sky.

The ancestors didn't have the heart to pay attention to these two difficult guys, and they were still thinking about the "Ninety-Nine Soul Returning Pill", the medicine saint was gone, and the person who got the pill must still be inside. Who could it be?

The ancestors glanced at each other, turned around and fled to the alchemy. A few breaths later, dozens of ancestors appeared in front of the ding. "Ahh

This is the first time, every time the Medicine Saint Son refines the pill, he must put away the Baoding, for fear of being seen by others. What's wrong this time, I don't even want Ding.

Ancestors, you look at me, I look at you, and pushed. "Go see"?

"No, I'm going to be angry when I come back."

"Isn't he gone"?

Ancestors, you push me, I push you. No one dared to come forward. After all, this is the beloved thing of the medicine saint, look at it at will, he knows it, and there will be no good fruit to eat in the future.

"Wait"!

The wait is a month. The ancestors looked forward to it, but they didn't dare to approach.

"Ahh Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the ding.

All the ancestors stood up, and their eyes focused on the "Nine Dragons Divine Ding". Whoever is speaking, could it be the cultivator who has obtained the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pills"?

A pair of big round eyes stared at Da Ding, and his excited eyes only jumped.

A big hand grabbed the edge of the tripod, and slowly the dusty face was revealed. The Ancestors took a step back in fright, what is this? Condense insect soldiers, ghost soldiers, and demon soldiers.

"Live...... Live...... Hands, I ...... Be...... Medicine...... Saint...... sub". Gray Face stared at his black eyes and waved his hand.

"Medicine Sage"? No, the medicine elder had already left a month ago. The heads of the Venerable Ancestors buzzed, and they became larger countless times, turned around and wanted to run away, but stopped again, and hurriedly grabbed the gray face with condensation.

There were too many spells, and with a bang, Gray Face screamed, and fell into the ding.

The faces of all the ancestors turned white with fright, and they were just about to flee to the "Nine Dragons Divine Ding". There was a gust of wind in the airspace, revealing a huge black hole. Dove mock appeared in the cave with the clan masters.

The ancestors didn't care about the Holy Son of Medicine, and hurriedly knelt down and worshipped.

The dove nodded and looked at the "Nine Dragons Divine Ding" that was opened. "Where is the old medicine"?

The ancestors were silent for a few breaths, and their faces were sweaty. After a long time, he replied: "In Dingli".

The dove mocked and waited for everyone to gasp. "What"?

More than twenty pairs of stunned eyes stared at the "Nine Dragons Divine Ding", and there was an inexplicable aura in their eyes.

The dove taunted reached out and grabbed Dingkou, and whew! A stream of ash flew into the sky, and the slippery gray man fell into the air.

The eyes of the cultivators froze, what is this?

The gray smoke dissipated, and the medicine saint son lay naked in the air, unconscious. The faces of the clan lords changed greatly, who dared to hurt the Holy Son of Medicine so boldly.

The faces of all the ancestors were green, who else could have hurt them, just now the Holy Son of Medicine was awake, and he was bombarded by them.

With a wave of his hand, several Dove Ancestors fled to the Medicine Saint Son and helped put on the battle armor.

The clan lord's face turned pale, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart. The Medicine Saint Son was injured like this. Where is the "Ninety-Nine Return to the Spirit"?

Dove taunted him and turned his head to look at a masked black figure behind the clan leader, and then slowly looked at the Medicine Saint Son. Reaching out and gently twisting the aura, a bead appeared between the fingers after a while.

After a while, the spirit priest stood up, wiped it on his face, took off the armor of the Medicine Saint, raised his hand and threw the slippery Medicine Saint Son into the ding, and walked away.

The clan lords sighed, fortunately they saw a little shadow, and if they were a day late, they would not see anything.

"Soul Condensing Third-Order Spirit Warrior"? The dove glared, it never thought that the "Ninety-Nine Returning Spirit Pill" would be snatched away by the little spirit warrior, how did this happen?

The dove gritted his teeth in anger. "Come on, attack the Sword Spirit Palace, and kill all the third-order soul condensing spirits."

The cultivators chuckled in their hearts, how could they have anything to do with the Sword Spirit Palace? By the way, the two elders of the Sword Spirit Palace appeared in this empty space.

The Venerable of the Dove Demon Clan didn't say a word, and quickly fled into the air. The ancestors of the other clans looked at the clan masters, and the clan masters also understood the stakes. If there was a God Transformation Realm spirit in the Sword Spirit Palace, it would be even more difficult to destroy the Sword Spirit Palace. Nodding slightly.

"Take back the 'elixir'"?

Dozens of Venerable Beings responded in unison, turned around and fled into the distance.

The dove ridiculed the son of medicine and told the good life to protect it. Led the clan lords into the void.

Twenty-five "War Shadow Crystal Platforms" hovered in the air, radiating green rays.

A hundred years later, Chixiao walked out of the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", and a crystal letter fell into his hand. Before he could read Jingxin, he took a cool breath first. The smell of the letter was all too familiar.

Chixiao's fan froze in the air, tears moistened the corners of his eyes, tens of thousands of years, he finally got the information of the fourth brother. After being excited for a while, Chixiao hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He scolded in his mouth: "What do you want?

Chixiao hurriedly pressed Jingxin on his eyebrows, and his eyes widened. I'm dizzy! This is big news, and I want to tell: ....... After thinking of more than a dozen names in one breath, Chixiao took out the crystal letter and hissed and wrote. I can't close my mouth. "Unexpectedly, the fourth brother is in Wangtian City, and he has reached the third order of soul condensation, how does this stinky boy cultivate."

After more than a dozen crystal letters flew out, Chixiao didn't care about anything else, and flew away to look at the heavenly city, as long as he found the incarnation of the fourth brother, it was not difficult to find the fourth brother. Chi Xiao knew that during his years of cultivation, Mo Ye had experienced a bloody storm.