Zhao Yang was undoubtedly deeply poisoned, otherwise how could he vomit blood?

If he didn't give them alchemy, Zhao Yang would have no problem persisting until the end.

Zhao Yang had a sullen face and did not speak.

He was just tempering quietly, and in the process of tempering, he made one after another pill seal.

These pill seals bloomed with radiant brilliance, and Zhao Yang at this moment looked extremely holy.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

3 minutes passed.

Leng Qingqiu and the three gradually fell silent.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang knew that there was no time.

He hastily sent the mixed spiritual liquid to the mouths of Leng Qingqiu and the others.

Zhao Yang also took a sip.

Immediately, Zhao Yang formed a few seals and patted Leng Qingqiu and the others.

The three quickly woke up leisurely.

They feel the heat in their viscera.

"You succeeded in refining?" Long Wushuang looked incredible.

"I just tempered the spiritual liquid into a ball, and there is still a long way to go before becoming a pill." Zhao Yang shook his head.

Hearing this, the faces of Long Wushuang and the three of them changed drastically.

Because after quenching and forming, warming is needed, and the purpose of warming is to remove the toxins contained in it.

In other words, the toxicity is the strongest at this time, and it cannot be called an elixir at all.

"The elixir I refined contains detoxification and poison-avoiding ingredients." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice, "Although the poison in it will cause damage to your body, it can also resist the poisonous gas in the air." Here Zhao Yang formed seals with both hands, and made four seal seals respectively.

"What are you doing now?" Leng Qingqiu asked puzzled.

"I'm eliminating the poison of the pill in your body." Zhao Yang said seriously.

"Can it be removed at this time?" Leng Qingqiu's eyes revealed an inconceivable expression.

"Others can't, but I can." Zhao Yang made one after another Dan Yin while talking.

Everyone gradually felt that the situation in their bodies was improving, and after about a minute passed, Zhao Yang stopped.

His face was extremely pale.

He gasped heavily, sweat pouring down desperately.

Leng Qingqiu stepped forward to support Zhao Yang, his face was full of distress, "Are you okay?"

"I can't die." A smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

Leng Qingqiu wiped the sweat off Zhao Yang's face with her sleeves, but the more she wiped, her tears fell like a bank.

Zhao Yang is the only one who has treated her so well these years besides Shizun.

After a while passed like this, an hour finally arrived, and at this moment all the poisonous gas in the room was drawn out, and the figure of the old man in white shirt appeared in the room.

He looked at Zhao Yang with complicated eyes, "You are much, much more amazing than I imagined."

"Why did you kill all alchemy geniuses?" Zhao Yang said, looking at the old man in white with cold eyes.

"Actually, this is not the Holy Pill Pavilion." What everyone didn't expect was that the white-clothed old man actually said such words, "I was supposed to be the holy son of the Holy Pill Pavilion, but because my junior is the son of the suzerain, so I and The position of the Holy Son passed by. If you don’t become the Holy Son, you shouldn’t be? But the Holy Son suppressed me to the utmost, and even planned to snatch my woman away.”

"I can not be reconciled."

"I want revenge."

"But the Holy Son stands behind the Holy Land, and I'm doomed not to be ugly in my life."

"So I took refuge in the restricted area."

When Long Wushuang and the others heard the word restricted area, their expressions changed wildly.

"What does the restricted area represent?" Zhao Yang asked.

"It is rumored that even the emperor is unwilling to provoke the forbidden zone." Long Wushuang's words undoubtedly showed the background of the forbidden zone.

When the old man in white shirt said this, his face was full of bitterness, "I practiced the supreme skills in the restricted area, but my soul was also sold to the restricted area." After a pause, the old man in white shirt continued, " Relying on the help of the restricted area, I killed the Holy Son, and even killed the five elders of the Shengdan Pavilion, forcing the Shengdan Pavilion to be closed."

After a while, the old man said desolately, "My wish has come true, but since then I have also been reduced to a dog in the restricted area. I have used the name of Shengdan Pavilion to lure alchemy geniuses to come, of course, the main purpose is to get them blood."

"What do you need the blood of the Alchemy Genius in the restricted area?" Bai Xiaolian asked suspiciously.

"There is an ancient coffin in the depths of the restricted area, which needs to be poured with the blood of the alchemy genius." The white-clothed old man replied, "The task given to me in the restricted area this time is to go to the fourth level and completely wipe out."

"What exists in the ancient bronze coffin?" Zhao Yang changed his expression.

It is absolutely impossible to be a quasi-sage, or even a saint.

The quasi-emperor or the emperor?

Either way, isn't this good news?

"I tried my best, but there was a change like you." The white-clothed old man said leisurely.

After a while, the old man in white shirt threw a brocade box to Bai Xiaolian, Leng Qingqiu and Long Wushuang.

"The one in the brocade box is the eighth-ranked Heavenly Capital Grass." The white-clothed old man said calmly, "You should be aware of your own situation. With your strength, you won't be able to pass this level."

The three women didn't say anything.

In fact, they don't want anything at this time.

It's good enough to save a life.

"Follow me." The old man in white shirt looked at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang followed the old man in white to a medicine garden.

There are various herbs planted in the medicine garden, some of which made Zhao Yang tremble with fear.

"Xiao Yuncao is ranked fifth, Hua Yuanzi is ranked sixth, Zi Luotai is ranked seventh, Long Yucao is ranked ninth, and Yuanyanghua is ranked tenth." Zhao Yang did not expect the old man in white to have So many herbs.

As for the tenth to No.20, there are dozens of strains.

"These medicinal materials are given to you." The white-clothed old man said softly.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but change color, "Senior."

"I've killed enough geniuses this time, and I won't do anything for the restricted zone anymore." The old man in white shirt said desolately, "It doesn't matter what the result is." Speaking of which, the old man in white shirt handed Zhao Yang took a Qiankun bag and said, "In the Qiankun bag, there are alchemy exercises and experience that I have recorded, and I will give it to you together."

"Senior, the world is so big, where can I go?" Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

"You don't understand the energy of the restricted area." The white-clothed old man shook his head, "When you face the restricted area in the future, I would advise you, don't provoke it if you have to."

After speaking, the old man in white shirt waved his hand, and Zhao Yang found himself sent outside the mountain gate.

Then one monk after another was sent here one after another.

"There are only more than 100 left?"

"Thousands of disciples have fallen so many?"

"Is this discount rate too high?"

"Where are Tu Junan and Jiu Hongshuo?"

"These two will not perish, right?"

When Bai Xiaolian and others appeared, a young man from the Sha clan asked Long Shuang'er, "Where's the patriarch of my clan?"

"I don't know." Long Shuang'er shook his head.

"How is it possible?" The young man from the Sha tribe had a look of disbelief.

"Believe it or not is your business, I don't need to explain anything to you?" Long Shuang'er said coldly.

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