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Long Jiaoyang's words instantly angered the arrogant disciples of the Immortal Pill Palace.

"Hmph, we can't turn on these alchemy furnaces. Is it okay if you are difficult? These are top-level alchemy furnaces, and they are full of alchemy furnace gods. You may be able to force them to use fire spirit power, but you are unwilling to really revive the gods inside." Someone snorted coldly and snorted coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Huo, it's hard to have a way to revive the gods of the top-level alchemy furnace?" Wu Junbo raised his eyebrows and smiled unscrupulously, "Haha, let's do this. If Fellow Daoist Ji Huo can revive any gods of the top-level alchemy furnace, I will give you a pot of life-extending pills."

After a slight pause, Wu Junbo said coldly, "But, if you cannot revive the gods of the top alchemy furnace, you have to kneel down and apologize to us!"

"Kneel down and apologize, Senior Brother Wu Junbo, are you too much?" Xing Shuang said dissatisfiedly.

Xing Qingya's eyes were as frost, but she didn't speak. She knew Long Jiaoyang's strength well, and she didn't speak out, not that she was not angry. Instead, she hoped that Long Jiaoyang would directly slap Wu Junbo in the face so that this senior brother could understand that there were people outside of people and there was heaven beyond heaven.

"Xing Shuang, your friend openly mocks our Immortal Pill Palace. Do you still want to protect him?" Wu Junbo asked coldly.

Long Jiaoyang grabbed Xing Shuang who was about to argue with Wu Junbo and said calmly, "I dare not be interested in life-sustaining pills. If you want to bet, you will have to be my friend Xing Shuang's servant for ten years if you lose."

Everyone was gasping for a moment. Wu Junbo made Long Jiaoyang lose and kneeled down. Who knew that this outsider was even more arrogant than Senior Brother Wu Junbo and made even more excessive bets.

Wu Junbo frowned and his expression was a little stiff. He had been rampant in the Immortal Pill Palace for many years. No one dared to wipe out his face like this. He also proposed to let him be a servant for ten years?

"What? Don't have the courage to bet?" Long Jiaoyang said with a provocative smile.

"Hmph, since you want to raise the bet, I will accompany you. If you lose, you have to be a servant for ten years!" Wu Junbo felt a little uneasy, but he didn't believe that the immortal pattern elders of the Immortal Pill Palace could not truly awaken the ancient alchemy furnace. This outsider could have a way to recover.

Long Jiaoyang nodded and said, "This is naturally. If you lose, you will be Xing Shuang's servant. If I lose, I will be your servant. If you have no objection, you will swear to you first."

"I bet with you, why do I have to be a servant for Xing Shuang if I lose?" Wu Junbo frowned and said with a frown.

Everyone looked at Long Jiaoyang in confusion.

"It's very simple, you are not qualified to be my servant." Long Jiaoyang said calmly.

Everyone's faces changed. This outsider was so crazy that he didn't take Senior Brother Wu Junbo seriously at all. You should know that Senior Brother Wu Junbo is at the peak of the imperial level, and his cultivation strength is the strongest among the younger generation of the Immortal Alchemy Hall.

"Are you looking for trouble on purpose?"

Wu Junbo was completely angry. He released Diwei Town towards Long Jiaoyang, trying to shock this crazy sect who could not find the depth of his cultivation.

The weakest person in the Immortal Pill Palace has been suppressed and kneeled on the ground. Long Jiaoyang naturally remained unmoved. He smiled and said, "I came to the Immortal Pill Palace. I didn't want to use my cultivation to suppress others."

At the end of the conversation, Long Jiaoyang stood in front of Wu Junbo, and Wu Junbo's emperor power disappeared instantly. He was extremely frightened and found that he could not move at all. He said that the power was suppressed by the other party in an instant. Wu Junbo was cold all over, and he felt that the other party was like a sea, constantly devouring the spiritual power in his body, and almost blinked his time.

Long Jiaoyang did not suppress Wu Junbo and knelt down. He was not here to cause trouble.

When Huo Di and others pleaded for mercy, Long Jiaoyang had already returned to Xing Shuang with a light expression on his face.

Wu Junbo sat on the ground powerlessly, and cold sweat covered his forehead. He felt that the other party wanted to kill him, as simple as killing an ant. This person was so terrifying.

"Senior Brother Wu, are you okay?" The people who had been surrounded by Wu Junbo did not dare to approach him at this time, and only dared to ask questions from afar. Their eyes when they looked at Long Jiaoyang changed.

In this world, the one who really determines the situation of the battle must be a cultivator with high cultivation. Alchemists can use elixirs to control the situation of the battle, but they cannot dominate the situation of the battle.

"Xing Shuang, is your friend really a member of our generation?" Someone looked at Xing Shuang and questioned.

Xing Shuang knew that Wu Junbo wanted to suppress Long Jiaoyang with force, which would be the result of being crushed. Long Jiaoyang is so domineering in the Immortal and Demon Realm, even a strong fairy pattern can kill, let alone an ordinary peak cultivator at the imperial level. Of course, the most unacceptable thing is that Long Jiaoyang is only in his thirties, and he is ten years younger than those of them on average.

"I can swear with my soul. Ji Huo is a cultivator of our generation, and he is about ten years younger than us." Xing Shuangdao

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes completely changed when they looked at Long Jiaoyang.

The strong men from the previous generation came to crush them, and they had nothing to say, but they were crushed by a peer cultivator who was ten years younger than them, which made it difficult for the proud disciples of the Immortal Pill Palace to accept.

"Senior Brother Wu, is our bet going to proceed?" Long Jiaoyang chuckled and said with a chuckle.

Wu Junbo felt very uneasy, but he still didn't believe that Long Jiaoyang could recover the top elixir furnace. Because few of the strong men in the Immortal Pill Patterns of the Immortal Pill Palace could recover the top elixir furnace, let alone this outsider.

"Since you want to bet, then make an oath first." Long Jiaoyang said

"Let me stand it! Today I, Wu Junbo, swore that if Ji Huo can revive any god of the top alchemy furnace, I will be Xing Shuang's servant for ten years. If I violate the oath, I will blow up the furnace and die." Wu Junbo, swore that he said

Long Jiaoyang nodded with satisfaction and then made an oath.

All the disciples of the Immortal Pill Hall who were watching seemed extremely excited, because no matter what the result is today, they will be eye-opening!

Xing Shuang and Xing Qingya were both worried about looking at Long Jiaoyang. No one knew better than them how difficult it was to open these top-level alchemy furnaces. The elders of the Immortal Alchemy Hall would come here almost every month to try to revive the top-level alchemy furnaces. However, there were very few successful people. The top-level alchemy furnaces that were revived have been taken away from here.

"Brother Long, are you really sure? You also made an oath, this is not a joke." Xing Shuang couldn't help but ask rumor.

Long Jiaoyang ignored Xing Shuang, but shuttled through the top alchemy furnace covered with dust. He found that more than half of the alchemy furnaces here belonged to the ancient sacrificial era. This also made Long Jiaoyang understand why few alchemists in the Immortal Alchemy Hall can revive the gods in them.

In addition to the fire spiritual power, sacrifices and alchemy furnaces also require sacrifice power. Only the sacrifice alchemist can communicate with the sacrifice gods among them to revive them!
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