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Chapter 221 Can the blown bullshit be taken back?(2/3)

But at this moment, Zhao Yuxiang finally opened his mouth: "I don't know what you are afraid of? The deputy leader of the ancient sect, my son suffered a loss and lost a lot of face. Not only did you not stand up for your son, but you were anxious to send me back and forbid me to participate in the next competition, and you would not give me a chance to avenge me at all... Dad, you were not so timid in the past."

Zhao Tong was almost mad and pointed at Zhao Yuxiang and scolded: "Little beast, do you know how much trouble you have caused? Why don't you take out Chongxiao orders and give them to me? It's still too late to stop them. Not only will your father not be able to protect you, but Chongxiao can't protect your father either!"

"Hahahaha, come on, old man, don't scare people in that shock," Zhao Yuxiang couldn't help but sneer, his voice was full of mockery, "Who can he be so great? The disciple of the Dan God or the illegitimate son of the Medicine King? Those people are not easy to offend, but not to the point where they cannot be offended, right? Are you afraid of being like this?"

Zhao Tong was so angry that he almost went crazy that he simply stopped talking. A divine thought directly suppressed his son on the spot, trying to find the Chongxiao Order from him.

After searching for a long time, I could only temporarily let go of the suppression of Zhao Yuxiang and shouted angrily: "Where are the things? Where have you put them?"

"Destroyed." Zhao Yuxiang said lightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Destroy..." Zhao Tong's face changed drastically, and he roared: "Look at this beast, don't let him run away..."

The whole person disappeared into the air in an instant.

He wants to stop this!

Even if you kill the soul death warrior who had spent a lot of effort to cultivate the Chongxiao Ancient Sect, you cannot let this happen.

This little beast Zhao Yuxiang is too naive!

Is the Pill God the King of Medicine God not scary?

That's the fuck you have never heard of the most famous family massacre in the world of cultivation!

In the past, there were nine ancient sects, seventy-two sects, and large and small sects scattered on the vast territory of the entire sect, countless.

Why are there only eight ancient sects left now?

Why hasn't anyone ever mentioned the ninth ancient religion?

Because of that tragedy that year... shocked the entire world of cultivation!

The legendary cause is that the youngest son of a powerful elder in the Xuanyang Ancient Sect fell in love with a closed disciple of the Medicine King.

He was a girl with extremely talented and spiritual talents. She was born extremely beautiful, only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her cultivation in the alchemy path was already extremely high.

People are nicknamed Xiao Yaowang!

No one knows how high the little medicine king's attainments in the alchemy, but according to legend, it should not be much inferior to Ling Yi today.

In this case, if you like and do, the Medicine King has nothing to say.

One day, my girl will be deceived by a hateful young man. No matter how much I feel sorry for my apprentice, I can't let her live alone for the rest of my life, right?

But the problem is that the closed disciple of the Medicine King doesn't look down on the elder's youngest son at all, just like Duanmu Qing doesn't look down on Zhao Yuxiang. When he met, he just nodded politely and politely and greeted him, that's all.

And the elder's youngest son was like a possessed person and would not give up until he got this woman.

Finally, he found an opportunity to trick the girl into the face in a very public situation using a rare treasure medicine and a lost pill recipe.

Then he directly attacked the other party.

At that time, no one expected that the young master from the old elder of Xuanyang Ancient Sect would do such a thing in front of everyone.

So no one is on guard.

The result can be imagined.

The girl was humiliated and lost her innocence. She couldn't think about it for a moment and committed suicide.

The Medicine King Lei Ting was furious and vowed to make the elder's son pay his blood debt and directly set foot on the Xuanyang Ancient Sect's people.

The Xuanyang Ancient Cult was at its peak at that time and had the Xuanyang Sword, which ranked first in the cultivation world's weapon spectrum!

All of the disciples were full of momentum.

Faced with the fiercely motivated Medicine King, who came to ask for people, Xuanyang Ancient Sect chose to face it tough.

The Medicine King retreated with regret.

Because he, a great master of alchemy, could not be an opponent of a giant like Xuanyang Ancient Sect.

Many years later, suddenly one day, the leader of the Xuanyang Ancient Sect disappeared. More than 50 deputy leaders of the Ancient Sect, thousands of inner sect elders, tens of thousands of outer sect elders..., including countless older figures who are in seclusion, all of them suddenly died overnight!

A huge ancient religion fell apart like this!

At that time, Zhao Tong was still a teenager and was exploring the world with Dong Changtian.

Both of them were confused when they heard the news.

Can ancient religion collapse?

Who has such great strength?

The two of them couldn't believe it was true at the time.

After multiple verifications, it was finally confirmed that this matter is true!

But there is actually another version of the story.

He said that the Medicine King was unwilling to let his beloved disciple be humiliated and died. At the same time, he was also angry at the humiliation he suffered in the Xuanyang Ancient Sect. He secretly contacted the other eight ancient sects and promised shocking benefits, so that the eight ancient sects could help him complete this matter together.

Whether it is Zhao Tong or Dong Changtian, it is still impossible to determine what the inside story of the incident that year was, because even if the eight ancient sects took action together, it should not be so easy to destroy an ancient sect with comparable strength.

However, there is one thing that is beyond doubt. Xuanyang Ancient Cult did fall apart in a short period of time.

Then the eight ancient sects accepted the endless legacy left by the Xuanyang ancient sect.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, but whenever Zhao Tong remembers the scene when he heard about the collapse of Xuanyang Ancient Sect, he feels chilling.

Because everyone speculated that Xuanyang's collapse was the fuse of the Medicine King apprentice committing suicide back then!

Many years later, another amazing genius of alchemy appeared in the world of cultivation. God knows if he is a disciple of the Medicine King?

Even if they are not the apprentice of the Medicine King, the Pill God, the Medicine God and the others can’t afford to offend them!

It may be a bit exaggerated to destroy one sect for one person, but it is not too easy to destroy their Zhao family...

Although the combat power of those who play medicine is not good, it is poisonous!

This great practitioner at the tribulation realm almost used all his life's learning, folding the space and shrinking the ground into an inch... In almost the blink of an eye, he returned to the Hongmeng Cult.

When I arrived at Ling Yi's residence, I found that it was quiet and peaceful, without any abnormality.

Zhao Tong only breathed a little relieved, but was not completely relieved.

He had to see Ling Yi was fine with his own eyes before he could feel relieved.

He expanded his divine thoughts and enveloped the area, trying to find the dead soldiers in the soul realm.

But nothing was found.

The reason why those dead soldiers were terrifying was not because of their realm, but because they didn't know the pain, like puppets. No matter how they attacked, they wouldn't feel the pain or fear.

What makes people even more frightened is that these dead soldiers are not puppets, nor are they puppets who only know how to obey orders and attack them blindly!

They are also wise!

To complete the task, they can use a variety of methods!

They... are good at using tricks!

Being targeted by such a person is even more terrifying than being targeted by a monk of unity!

After these people were given orders, no one could stop them unless they were used to use the Sky Storm Order.

And even if you use the Shocking Sky Order, you must be the one who issues the order!

Unless you can get the Sky-Storming Order in the hands of the leader.

But how is this possible?

There is no time at all!

So that is to say, after his evil beast son destroyed the Chongxiao Order, these thirty dead soldiers either died or completed their mission.

There is no third way to go.

Zhao Tong opened Transsion Jade again and contacted Dong Changtian.

However, before the other party could connect, Zhao Tong suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Because he saw a dead soldier who dressed up as an ordinary disciple of the Hongmeng Sect and entered the yard where Ling Yi was!

Oh shit!

Zhao Tong's divine thought turned into murderous intent and instantly penetrated the dead soldier's head.

The dead man fell to the ground silently.

To outsiders, the one who died was a Hongmeng disciple... so the yard suddenly became chaotic.

A group of people rushed out in an instant and angrily looked around.

Zhao Tong contacted Dong Changtian as soon as possible and explained the situation to him.

Dong Changtian sighed: "Old Zhao... You are confused! Chongxiao Order, will you actually give your son? Aren't you going to cause a shocking disaster? Could it be that the collapsed... ancient sect is not enough to alert you?"

Zhao Tong was about to sweat and his voice completely softened: "Old Dong, you...you have to help me, we are brothers!"

"Damn it, if it weren't for our brothers, would you think I'd tell you all this?" Dong Changtian cursed there, and then said, "You can check there first. I have notified Mr. Ling. You're waiting for me there, and I'll arrive soon."

After putting down the transmission jade, Dong Changtian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
To be continued...
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