: Climbing the Dragon and Attaching the Phoenix (10,000 words)

At this time, everyone saw that in the pitch-black alchemy furnace that exuded ominous black energy, a young elixir wrapped in strange fire suddenly took shape.

This young elixir is about the size of a baby's fist, but it is bumpy and bumpy, and it is only roughly round, which is far different from the round elixir that is only the size of a longan.

It's not the time to turn the elixir into a pill yet, because there is still a demon core that has not been processed. After processing the demon core, the final step is to melt the elixir!

Xiao Yan's eyes condensed. At this time, Xiao Yan could be said to be controlling two kinds of strange fires at the same time. One was the fusion strange fire that was still slowly burning the young pills. He also needed to continuously burn the young pills to release the power of the medicine.

compression.

The other type is naturally the Nihility Swallowing Fire. Fortunately, this is a spiritual fire, and Xiao Yan does not need to expend too much energy to control it.

"Mao Wu, I leave this magic core to you, just follow my instructions." Xiao Yan said.

Meow! Mao Wu also showed a solemn expression at this time. It was also the first time for him to devour the power of beast resentment of the eighth-level magic core. This was definitely not an easy time, even if it was already on fire.

If you want to refine a ninth-grade elixir and devour the power of beastly resentment of a ninth-level demon core, you may need to reach the level of Emperor's Fire. It would be difficult for ordinary flames to process the demon core.

Of course, refining elixirs does not necessarily require magic cores. Demon cores are widely used in refining elixirs because they contain huge amounts of energy. Generally speaking, you can find a huge energy source that is suitable for the medicinal properties of elixirs.

Meow!! Mao Wu opened his mouth, and the cat's sharp fangs were exposed. He suddenly swung out his claws, and Mao Wu instantly transformed into a ball of black flame and poured into the demon core.

Boom boom boom!!! In an instant, the aura of an eighth-level monster surged out of the alchemy furnace, and the terrifying power made the Black Demon stagger.

If you want to refine the eighth-grade elixir, the alchemy furnace must not be bad, otherwise the furnace will explode at this time!

"Master Xiao Yan." At this time, Qing Lin, who was guarding outside, clenched his hands on guard. Feeling this terrible power, Qing Lin couldn't help but pray in his heart that his master would succeed in refining the elixir.

"Hmph, if that guy Xiao Yan fails, I will beat him up! How dare you lie to me!" At this time, Zi Yan, who was deceived by Xiao Yan, also arrived at the Fenglei Mountains.

When Zi Yan went to Tianbei City, she happened to encounter the Hong family bullying the Han family. She smashed the so-called Hong family to pieces with just a few punches. Hong Tianxiao, the ancestor of the Hong family, was no match for Zi Yan even if he was a five-star Douzong.

, was chased by Zi Yan all the way to the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.

When it was learned that Zi Yan, on behalf of the Yan Alliance, asked the North Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion to come out with her hands on her hips, she realized that Fei Tian was not there at all, and the three elders of Fenglei Pavilion said that Zi Yan took advantage of the Pavilion Master's absence to come out.

Show off one's power.

Zi Yan was so angry that she wanted to grab Xiao Yan and beat him up.

In the end, after Zi Yan broke the wind and thunder formation formed by the three elders, she had no interest in continuing to take action against the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. She decided to call herself Zi Yan and come to the Yan League to find her if she had the ability, so she hurriedly

He came to find Xiao Yan to settle the score.

Although the Han family, which has been protected by the Yan Alliance, will not ignore Fenglei Pavilion, at least they will not be bullied by other families in Tianbei City.

At this time, the momentum of the eighth-level monster could not even be locked by the space lock. Especially since the Sifang Pavilion Conference was about to take place, it naturally attracted the attention of Fenglei Pavilion.

"No one is allowed to enter the land of the Flame Alliance!"

"Haha, don't you know why this Fenglei Mountain Range is called Fenglei Mountain Range? I, Fenglei Pavilion, am the master here!"

At this time, outside the Yanmeng camp, a group of disciples wearing Fenglei Pavilion costumes held weapons in their hands and went up the mountain menacingly.

A clang of swords sounded, and suddenly a sword light flashed from a distance. With a hiss, the sword light was as cold as a hundred miles, and a sword mark lay across the faces of the Fenglei Pavilion disciples.

"Take a step forward and kill!" Nalan Yanran, who was wearing a silver robe and holding a black sword in her hand, stood gently on the top of a big tree. The wind agitation on her body was extremely sharp, as if it could be chopped down at any time.

Like a sharp sword.

"Douzong!"

"Oh my god, she is Nalan Yanran from the Yan League! Didn't she just compete in the Seven-Star Fighting Emperor a few months ago? Why is she fighting against the sect now!"

The Sifang Pavilion Conference was attended not only by Sifang Pavilion, but also by disciples from many sects outside Zhongzhou.

I heard that there was another conflict between Fenglei Pavilion and Yanmeng, so I came over to watch the fun.

"That's right, I heard that Nalan Yanran appeared in the Tianmu Mountains three months ago, and had a conflict with the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion, and had a confrontation with Wang Chen of Huangquan Pavilion. I heard that he was only a Seven-Star Dou Huang, and now he is a Dou Zong?!

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"Is the Mountain Blood Pool so exaggerated that day?"

"Are you stupid? The Mountain Blood Pond was so magical that day. It had long been occupied by the Three Valleys and even the Second Sect in the middle part of Zhongzhou. It was also the turn of the Sifang Pavilion and the Gold-eating Rat Clan? Have you forgotten that there is a person in the Yan League?

Xiao Yan, a seventh-level genius alchemist, I heard that he also appeared in the Tianmu Mountains at that time."

At this time, such a tense atmosphere naturally aroused heated discussions from other busybodies around. After all, the hottest thing in the Northern Territory right now is naturally the conflict between Yan League and Fenglei Pavilion.

"Haha, a little girl who just joined Douzong is so arrogant. She really doesn't take us old bones in her eyes." A chuckle came from below the mountain range. After a closer look, it turned out to be the same person as Xiao Yan.

Fei Tian, ​​the master of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, who they had a brief encounter with!

"Fei Tian, ​​Master of the North Pavilion!?" Nalan Yanran's eyes narrowed, and she naturally recognized Fei Tian.

There are four pavilions in Fenglei Pavilion: southeast, southeast, northwest, and the master of the east pavilion is naturally Venerable Lei.

"Master of the Beige Pavilion? Who is the Master of the Beige Pavilion?" At this time, Zi Yan, who heard the arrival of the Beige Pavilion Master, ran out of the camp and looked around, which was very cute.

Seeing Zi Yan's appearance, Fei Tian's face also became a little gloomy, because when he left Beige to escort Feng Qing'er in the Tianmu Mountains, his Beige was actually attacked by people from the Yan League, and even the Beige cabinet was attacked.

The Hong family where the disciple lives was smashed, how could this not make him, the master of the North Pavilion, angry?

And the murderer is Zi Yan, who looks as cute as a porcelain doll in front of her eyes!

If the Sifang Pavilion Conference was not about to begin, Fenglei Pavilion would definitely take revenge on the Han family and Zi Yan.

"Are you the Zi Yan who injured Hong Tianxiao and broke the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation?" Fei Tian asked with a sharp light in his eyes.

"You old guys bully men and women, and you even forced two sisters to marry your cabinet disciples. I think I haven't beaten you enough." Zi Yan looked old-fashioned, with her left hand on her hips, and she scratched her nose with her right thumb.

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Fei Tian's eyes narrowed, and the aura of the Eight-Star Dou Zong was instantly suppressed. He would not care about the Hong family's bullying of men and women, but he could not ignore the damage to Fenglei Pavilion's reputation!

Feeling the terrifying pressure of the Eight Star Douzong, Zi Yan grinned, revealing her cute little tiger teeth and dimples, and her body suddenly shone with purple light, which was how she relieved Fei Tian's pressure.

"Eight-Star Douzong, this is interesting." Zi Yan's fists collided, making several "dong dong dong" sounds. Just the collision of fists caused the space to tremble.

Although Zi Yan's cultivation level is not as good as Fei Tian's, she is from the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and her physical strength is stronger than Fei Tian of the Eight Star Douzong! In the Flame Alliance, even Lord Skyfire's physical strength is not as good as Zi Yan's!

"Haha, this little girl is interesting. Even I can't tell what kind of monster the old woman is." At this time, an old woman with a cane slowly came up from the mountain, and there was a silent man next to the old woman.

old man.

Seeing these two people appear, some people who knew Fenglei Pavilion couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Damn it, that's the South Pavilion Master Lei Po, Guan Su!"

"Even Old Man Kuanglan, the master of the West Pavilion, and Kong Sun are here! Both of them are fierce men who have reached the level of Nine-Star Douzong!"

"The masters of the three pavilions in the south, north and south are here! Will the Fenglei Pavilion attack the Yan Alliance at the conference this time?"

Although Venerable Lei is not the strongest among the four Venerables, Fenglei Pavilion is the most powerful, owning four pavilions. And Fei Tian, ​​the son of Tianlei, is only the weakest among the four pavilions!

"Oh, it turns out that Fenglei Pavilion is stronger. The masters of the south and west pavilions are almost ready to fight after hearing about it."

"Haha, you don't understand the Yan League. There are two strong men from the Nine-Star Dou Sect in the Yan League. Queen Medusa's evil reputation was heard more than ten years ago, even in Zhongzhou. Still.

With that calamitous poisonous body, the Yan League is also crouching tiger, hidden dragon, it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose.”

"I can't see it. The Yan League is an external force after all. This Fenglei Mountain Range is the headquarters of Fenglei Pavilion. Queen Medusa should be in the northwest region. As for the Enan Poison Body, haha, the Enan Poison Body is not a good thing."

For a time, the whole mountain range was surrounded by heated discussions. There was an endless debate about who was stronger and who was weaker, Yan League or Fenglei Pavilion.

In this tense situation, even Qinglin stepped out. Queen Medusa is not here now. If Fenglei Pavilion really wants to attack by force, Zi Yan and Nalan Yanran alone will not be enough.

As Xiao Yan's maid, it is her mission to protect her young master!

With a few buzzing sounds, giant pythons reaching the seventh level emerged from the space of the green snake's three-flowered pupils. The giant pythons covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly crowded the entire mountain.

Seeing the blue-scaled eyes flashing with green light, even the silent master of the West Pavilion exclaimed: "Blue snake and three-flowered pupils!"

Although they are all human beings, the Green Snake with Three Flower Eyes is still very prestigious. After all, the former Blue-Eyed Snake Saint was a powerful semi-saint! Doesn't that mean that the girl in front of me may be a semi-saint in the future!

The masters of the three pavilions did not dare to scratch the sword mark made by Nalan Yanran for a while, and were a little afraid of Qing Lin, who had hardly made any moves and had a head of green hair.

The words "half saint" can be said to make Fenglei Pavilion breathless.

Just when the air was heavy, a young man's voice spread throughout the mountain.

"Go back. If you, Fenglei Pavilion, want to start a war, let that boy from Dong Pavilion come in person. Just a few of you can't get past that sword mark."

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Everyone suddenly looked up at the sky and saw Lord Tianhuo, who looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, standing steadily in the void.

After reshaping his body, Lord Tianhuo's body looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but in terms of actual age, he was much older than Lord Lei.

"Douzun!"

As soon as the word "Douzun" came out, all the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion felt their legs weak. In the outskirts of Zhongzhou, Douzun is a god!

In the current Dou Qi Continent, there is no Dou Emperor, no Dou Sage, Dou Zun is the king!

"Come back, you are a guest. This Sifang Pavilion Conference is hosted by Fenglei Pavilion. Naturally, all sects are welcome to participate." At this time, from the distant East Pavilion, a voice came across hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains.

As soon as this voice came out, the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion were immediately confident, because this was the voice of Lord Lei! They also had Dou Zun in Fenglei Pavilion!

At this time, in the center of Fenglei City, there was a person standing on the platform above a huge and glorious pavilion. This person was quite tall and seemed to be no more than forty or fifty years old, but he had a silver-white beard on his chin.

His body is wearing a silver robe, and the silver robe is covered with thunder and lightning patterns. From a distance, it looks like a living thing, constantly flowing, and there is even a faint hint of thunder and power coming from it.
To be continued...