"Labor and management like your ruthlessness, two hours into the first layer of Qi training, and now they are even more willing to fight with their lives, breaking the cultivation hearts of those two people, I like it!

After being entangled for a long time, his left hand was a little empty, and the floor of the Demon Pavilion slowly cracked into a square pool of about ten zhang.

The water in this pool is red, this is the medicinal materials and demon beast essence blood that Fool Daozi spent three years specially collecting to refine, this is the medicine pool prepared for Chen Fan to baptize his body and enter the foundation.

Smelling it, there was no pungent smell, but a strong medicinal aroma emanated from this medicine pool. This medicine pool is only effective once, and it can make people advance to the foundation building, and it also has the miraculous effect of healing the dead and flesh and bones.

If Chen Fan used it now, Zhuji would not be able to count on this medicine pool, but if he didn't use it, Chen Fan might die now.

"Forget it, you are not a thing in the pool, there must be a lot of creation to help you practice, and as a teacher, you can only retreat and ask for a second time to save your life!"

Idiot Daozi sighed secretly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Chen Fan into the medicine pool and floated on the medicine at will.

The potion in the medicine pool faintly flowed towards Chen Fan's body, entering his body through his pores, repairing his damaged internal organs and broken meridians.

However, the process was very slow, several times passed, and Chen Fan's complexion was only slightly better.

Idiot Daozi knew that Chen Fan could only rely on this pool of potions to flow into Chen Fan's body by himself and repair it for him, and it would take a long time for him to leave, so he left lonely, and when he left, he actually had a sense of old age.

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A year later, Song Jia was covered in blood with a heartache on his face, and after Li Yuqing, who was unconscious, returned to the Spirit Pavilion, he announced to the public that Li Yuqing closed the life and death pass to cultivate, and did not enter the later stage of foundation building and did not go out.

Many disciples naturally couldn't understand anything, and the three pavilion masters issued a ban order, and even Elder Yuanying couldn't say anything, otherwise he would directly die of his soul, which showed that this time was extraordinary.

"The rain clears her, her soul is broken, and it will be difficult to wake up again!" Han Feng sighed with a complicated expression after taking her pulse.

"Master, senior sister, she really ......" Song Jia's expression tightened, and she couldn't believe it.

Han Feng didn't speak, just nodded heavily.

"Senior sister...... Song Jia's eyes were moist, and tears were spilled.

When Li Yuqing first came to the spiritual cultivation line, she was accepted by Han Feng as a registered disciple, and before she came, Song Jia was a solo cultivator, and she couldn't find anyone to talk to.

After Li Yuqing came, Song Jia chatted with Li Yuqing all night when he was fine, in order to relieve the loneliness of not talking for many years. Since then, the two have had a very good relationship and are like brothers!

"Don't spread the word about her injury, put her on the Xuanyu bed, and leave. Although this jade bed can nourish the soul, it does not necessarily wake her up. Han Feng sighed and turned into a white aura and dispersed.

Song Jia was in tears, her body twitched occasionally, and after gently putting Li Yuqing on a bed made of white jade inside, she stood in a daze for a long time.

"Thousand Machines Sect...... The old lady and you are not finished!" The trace of anger in Song Jia's eyes could not be suppressed.

"Don't mess around!" Han Feng's majestic voice came from everywhere.

"But the master is ......" Song Jia opened her mouth, wanting to refute.

"No, but, I will discuss this matter with the other two pavilion masters!" Han Feng's undoubted tone came, and Song Jia understood that Han Feng would never let himself take revenge, so he sighed and withdrew from the Ling Pavilion.

Soon after, the Demon Pavilion and the Demon Pavilion Pavilion Pavilion Master gathered in the Spirit Pavilion and talked with Han Feng on the second floor.

"Thousand Machines Sect...... The sect established by the Thousand Machines Dao Man? He Thousand Machines Dao People are just a God Transformation Stage, where did he get the courage to fight with us?"

"He has tens of thousands of disciples, and there are as many as eighty Yuanying monks, which is enough to sweep most of the sects of the hundred sects in the west, maybe the thirty-two northern countries don't even have as many Yuanying monks as his sect! But fortunately, most of the god-transforming monks are cultivating in some places in the thirty-two northern countries, and he doesn't dare to mess around, and there are too few resources there, and the gains outweigh the losses if he goes. Idiot Daozi nodded and analyzed.

Han Feng nodded, muttered for a while and spoke.

"Yunmeng Daze is four places in the east, west, north and south, the eastern Tang Dynasty is the most powerful, we are second, the third is the land of riots, and finally the thirty-two countries in the north. ”

"And the Western Hundred Sects, we have always been the top three major sects, this Thousand Machine Sect was only a low-level sect before, according to the spies, they got a few treasures with sufficient spiritual energy, and some evil sects and crooked exercises, and they gradually caught up in the past five hundred years. ”

"Two, to fight or not to fight?"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he solemnly looked at the Foolish Daozi and the Yantu Demon Emperor.

After the two of them looked at each other, they laughed.

"Since the immortal realm was broken, the three of us have not fought together, this time let him Qianji Sect, completely remove the name, as long as he Qianji Sect dares to come, labor and capital will be destroyed by virtue of wear and tear, and all the Yuan Babies will be wiped out, and all the Yuan Babies will be wiped out together!"

"The old idiot is right, kill him without leaving a piece of armor, you and I haven't made a move for thousands of years, it seems that these juniors have forgotten that the three of us were once immortals. Even if the three of us don't have the power of immortals in this realm, we still have the ability to transform into gods and great perfections. The Flame Earth Demon Emperor said with a fierce face.

"Okay, then destroy the Thousand Machines Sect, just to use this to establish its authority, so that those sects that have begun to covet our Autumn Dream Sect can see clearly how terrible our Autumn Dream Sect is!" Han Feng nodded, and then the three of them began to plan carefully how to fight the enemy.

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The Thousand Machine Sect, one of the hundred sects in the west, is located in the Sun and Moon Valley, which is not too far from the Autumn Dream Sect, and in the past few hundred years, the Sun and Moon Valley, where the Thousand Machines Sect is located, has undergone some changes.

A faint earthquake five hundred years ago, a large amount of rich spiritual power underground, and spiritual stones seeped out from the ground, making the spiritual energy of Sun Moon Valley more and more abundant.

I don't know where I got some evil exercises, and many disciples were forced to practice these exercises, and countless disciples went mad and died.

Every year, he spends a lot of money looking for children with spiritual roots, and the speed of light development in the past five hundred years has slowly caught up with the low-end sect.

The main hall of the Thousand Machine Sect, on the Moon Lake in the Sun and Moon Valley, this Moon Lake is very calm, there is no wave, the lake water is crystal clear, but there are no swimming fish swimming in it, and there is a feeling of lifelessness.

The wrinkled old man with a wrinkled face who looked very old but had deep eyes, wearing a white robe painted with all kinds of strange symbols, stood calmly on the main hall with his eyes, silently looking at the more than eighty Yuanying elders who were kneeling on the ground.

"Let the disciples get ready, let's go to the Qiumeng Sect kicking hall in half a year, this time, we must let his Qiumengzong lose face!"

"Ancestor, you and I both know that the three major pavilion masters of the Autumn Dream Sect are...... Why do you have to do this?" asked a black-faced elder in a muffled voice.

"There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, don't let Zhuang Mengxiang beat Li Yuqing half to death, they won't fight with us!"

"......"

"No, but, the heavenly machine has been revealed, if this battle is not won, a thousand machines will be destroyed!"

More than eighty Yuanying monks were silent, they didn't know whether this battle was right or wrong, and whether it should be fought or not. But the Thousand Machines Dao talent is the real master of the Thousand Machines Sect, and he only counts if he says it.

"Go ahead, I'll contact some other sects to form an alliance. If there is no accident, we can win this battle!" the Thousand Machines Daoist waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disperse.

More than eighty monks retreated with their fists clenched, and in the huge hall, only one person was left, looking at the Qiumeng Sect with complicated eyes.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Three Immortal Realms were destroyed by one person, I don't want history to repeat itself, but I can't figure out who this person is, even the Heavenly Dao of this realm is protecting him. ”

"I have already violated the will of Heaven and spent ten years of life, if I want to figure out which person it is, my life will not be enough!" Qianji Daoist shook his head and sighed, he didn't want to do this.

It's just that this Heavenly Dao doesn't know why, this time he refused to let the Thousand Machine Dao people figure out who it was, and he also forcibly took away the life span of the Thousand Machine Dao people for ten years as a warning.

The Thousand Machines Daoist talked to himself in the main hall for a long time before turning around and leaving.

In the Autumn Dream Sect, the medicine pool where Chen Fan was located, under the slow absorption of this year, changed from the original blood red to inky black.

Even the original aroma of herbs became fishy, slimy, and disgusting.

In the past year, the idiot Daozi has often been in a daze at Chen Fan, constantly using his divine sense to wander in Chen Fan's body, checking Chen Fan's situation over and over again, and rationalizing Chen Fan's body.

At sunset, the guards of the Demon Pavilion changed their guards, and not long after Liu Mu and Lin Jiang just started to stand guard, the sky above the Demon Pavilion suddenly turned extremely blood-red.

The meager demonic qi in the sky began to slowly rotate in the Demon Pavilion, and then the speed became faster and faster, like a tornado, pumping out the demonic qi from above the Demon Pavilion and sending it to the Demon Pavilion.

Liu Mu and Lin Jiang were already dumbfounded, looking at this scene blankly, the huge vision of heaven and earth attracted the eyes of all the disciples and elders of the entire Autumn Dream Sect, and even Han Feng and the Yan Earth Demon Emperor were shocked by this huge blood-red vortex.

And in the Demon Pavilion, the idiot Daozi was checking Chen Fan's body, and he rested a little tiredly, completely ignorant of everything that happened outside.

Chen Fan slowly woke up after resting for a short time, looked around with a blank face, and then looked at the pool of pitch-black sewage that he didn't know what it was.

Chen Fan was stunned to find that his body had recovered as before, but he was naked, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and he hurriedly looked around, only to find that his storage bag was on the floor on the side.

With an embarrassed face, he hurriedly ran over, and with a thought, he dried his body with demonic energy, and took out a set of dark red clean clothes to change into.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged, recuperating his body that had been soaked in potions for a year, waiting for the idiot Daozi to appear, he had a lot of questions to ask.

The vision in the sky dissipated very quickly after Chen Fan woke up. The sunset returns as if nothing had happened.

Many disciples rubbed their eyes, and their hearts were full of doubts, and even some elders were quite confused, not knowing what happened to the Demon Pavilion falling to the ground.

Han Feng and the Yantu Demon Emperor sent a message to the idiot Daozi, but they never received any reply, and they were even more confused.