I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

what!
Yi... Yi Jianzong?

Upon hearing Yi Jianzong's name, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, including the city lord!

That Yi Jianzong came out with a peerless sword fairy, and when he made a move, he just chopped off Jian Chi's arms alive.

This kind of strength can't be called intrepid, but a truly peerless powerhouse!
And the person who punched and killed Du Laoxie was supposed to be the sword fairy's fellow disciple.

Thinking of this, Zhao Nanshan suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and his heart felt cold!
That sword fairy is so powerful, knowing that there is a huge force behind Jian Chi, he still brazenly cut off his arms.

With such strength, I am afraid that he is not afraid of Yan Nantian at all, that's why he dared to make a bold move.

"Isn't that Jian Chi in Hongfu Yaozhai? Hurry up and throw him out of the city, get rid of him, and don't offend Yi Jianzong!"

Even though Zhao Nanshan is the lord of the city and occupies a high position, he can't care so much at the moment.

His city is only a hundred miles away from Yijianzong. If the two sides of Tianmen Palace and Yijianzong really fight, even if he can escape, what will the people in the city do?
I can only gamble!

At the critical moment, he made a decisive decision and stood in line with Yi Jianzong!

In his opinion, even if he offends Jian Chi, he still has to think about the people in the city!

"No! The city lord can't!"

Some servants exclaimed, and their words were full of fear.

"My lord, if ants like us offend the Tianmen Hall, the consequences will be unimaginable. Let's make friends with Jian Chi and heal his injuries..."

Not finished.

puff!

Zhao Nanshan slashed his head brazenly, and instantly chopped off his head, and the white bone stubble mixed with blood sprayed all over the ground.

"Pass my order, the army is assembled, and Jian Chi is blasted out of the city. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

"In addition, Lao Yan, you should prepare generous gifts and rush to Yi Jianzong, explain to Yi Jianzong the purpose of coming, and ask for protection!"

Zhao Nanshan shouted.

"Yes!"

A hunchbacked old man turned and left.

……

After tea.

Hong Fu Yaozhai.

This place is quaint, and the air is filled with a medicinal fragrance of pure heart.

The sound of smashing medicine came out continuously from the medicine room.

"Senior Jian Chi, the three thousand Yun Ling Fruits have been collected, and this pill will be ready soon. I believe that your injury will be healed in less than a cup of tea."

An alchemist with a gray beard leaned on a cane and walked respectfully.

In the upper seat of Yaozhai, a young man with a stern face was sitting there with a big sword on his back. It was Jian Chi.

"Yes, I will say hello to the hall master later, and I will bring you into the hall and become an elder."

While Jian Chi was speaking, he still couldn't help coughing up blood violently, his face was pale and bloodless.

Not only that, the broken parts of his arms were still dripping blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Obviously, the injury was serious.

"Then thank you, Senior Jian Chi."

Although this alchemist was very old, he still saluted the young Jian Chi respectfully.

boom! ! !
At this moment, the gate of the Yaozhai was suddenly kicked to pieces from the outside, and sawdust flew all over the sky.

"Who!"

Jian Chi was startled for a moment, terrified.

Looking up, I saw a burly middle-aged man leading a large group of people rushing in.

These men and horses are fully clothed, with fierce knives at their waists, and steel armor, full of murderous aura.

"Jianchi, I am the city lord here——Zhao Nanshan."

"I'm here to tell you that I'm on the side of Yi Jianzong. If you want to survive, you must consciously get out of Danyang City."

"Otherwise, just leave your life here."

In the past, Zhao Nanshan would never have dared to speak to Jian Chi like this.

But now Jian Chi has lost his arms and has become a waste who cannot use a sword, and he is standing in line with Yi Jianzong.

Since you want to gamble, then bet to the end, it depends on whether Yi Jianzong can successfully kill Tianmen Palace!
If you lose the bet, then risk your life and consider yourself unlucky!

"Get out!"

"Get out of Danyang City!"

"Go away!"

Hundreds of soldiers drew their knives out of their sheaths and approached menacingly!

"You! You!"

Jian Chi's expression changed drastically.

He never imagined that he would be like a mouse crossing the street, where everyone shouted and beat him.

Reminiscent of the fact that both arms are severed, and strength is not one in ten, Jian Chi sighed and said: "Okay, you don't have to do it, I will go by myself!"

Immediately, he limped, and left Danyang City disheartened under everyone's scornful eyes.

After Jian Chi left, Zhao Nanshan glanced at the alchemist, and ordered to the side: "Pull this person out and behead him, and give his head to Yi Jianzong as a token of honor!"

what!
As soon as the words fell, the alchemist's heart sank, and he slumped on the ground.

It never occurred to him that he had already met Jian Chi and was about to make friends with Tianmen Temple, and he would become a prosperous man from then on.

But he didn't expect that he would end up like this.

"My lord, please forgive me, I am so old-fashioned, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Regarding his begging for mercy, Zhao Nanshan showed no mercy, and ordered the soldiers: "Give it to me!"

No matter how noble an alchemist is, he is worthless compared to that sword fairy.

"Yes!"

All the soldiers rushed forward and captured him instantly.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the alchemist's head fell to the ground with a bang, blood splashing everywhere.

A soldier brought an iron box and put the head in it.

Soon, someone specially assigned to send this head to Yi Jianzong quickly.

……

Yi Jianzong, Zizhu Peak.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old spirit fruit, it looks really good!"

Ye Nan came back here, found a quiet room where no one would disturb him, immediately took out this fruit, and started alchemy.

Swish! !

Immemorial true fire sprouted from the fingertips, and Ye Nan's ten fingers were connected together. The flames were like ancient dragons, melting all the medicinal materials into juice in an instant.

"Congeal!"

With Ye Nan's low drink, the concoction full of rich aura instantly condensed and turned into a blood-red elixir.

Huangji Dao Pill, success!

This elixir is extremely extraordinary. The moment the refining was completed, there was a terrifying sound of thunder and lightning erupting around it, just like thunder rolling from the sky.

If an ordinary alchemist wanted to refine this elixir, he would not have a hundred years of hard work, and he would not have such a foundation at all.

But Ye Nan was reborn on the body of a top alchemist, and that top alchemist was called the Alchemy Saint in the ancient wilderness period!
In the memory of the latter, this elixir was nothing more than an ordinary one, and it couldn't even be put on the table.

In the memory of the alchemy sage, there are endless prescriptions and medicines, all of which are top-level, otherwise he would not dare to call himself a sage of alchemy.

And after absorbing the memory of the elixir, that profound experience was poured into Ye Nan's mind, allowing him to refine this elixir with ease.

The whole process only took three breaths of time.

"Alright, it's time to break Xuanyuan Ziyue's seal."

Ye Nan muttered to himself, and quickly returned to his residence.