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Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "He has been killed by me, Heifeng, Jinhen, and Jinyu together."

"What."

Zhao Xinyu's words made Bai Haotian and four others stand up at the same time. The horror that they had just retreated resurfaced again. It is true that Zhao Xinyu is in the late stage of the Holy Martial Realm, but if they can kill a Divine Martial Realm with his current cultivation, they really can't. Dare to believe.

The last time a person at the peak of the late Saint Martial Realm made it difficult for them. If they hadn't used the formation that day, they dared to say that the five of them might not have survived.

There is only a thin line between the peak of the late Holy Martial Realm and the Divine Martial Realm, but there is a huge gap in strength. One Divine Martial Realm can handle at least three peaks of the Late Holy Martial Realm.

But they had to believe Zhao Xinyu's words, because Zhao Xinyu would not joke with them about such things.

"How did you kill him?"

Zhao Xinyu sighed, "If it weren't for the formation, Heifeng and I would be finished that day."

Bai Haotian looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger. You have the highest cultivation level among us. You must break through to the divine martial realm as soon as possible. Even if you cannot break through to the divine martial realm, you must work hard on the formation cultivation. The current formation is Our biggest reliance.”

Seeing Zhao Xinyu nod, Bai Haotian asked again, "Xinyu, that Phoenix..."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered for a few times, "Brother Tian, ​​I checked her when she came over, and there was no spiritual power in her body. She is definitely not a cultivator. I have been observing her during that time, and there is no problem."

Bai Haotian sighed, they didn't care about a phoenix who lived and ate for free. Their identity was a bit special. If the dark world and the Japanese knew that they were the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, Wenying Pavilion would never have a peaceful life again.

"Li Fei, can you check the origin of this phoenix?"

Li Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Tian, ​​in some remote areas, many people do not have household registration information. According to Xinyu, this Phoenix has been away from home for at least more than ten years, and he has never returned. Even if he had information at the time, it is now Log out."

Bai Haotian's eyes flickered a few times, "Be careful not to show any signs of weakness in front of him during this period. Our enemies are getting stronger and stronger, but we can't let any problems arise at this time."

The return of Bai Haotian and the four others relieved Zhao Xinyu's pressure a lot, and he was finally able to find time to practice in seclusion.

In an area surrounded by mountains, there are ancient buildings. Suddenly, a dull bell rang, and the sound echoed in the mountains for a long time.

As the bell rang, figures rushed out of the building. They looked in the same direction at the same time, each with a solemn look on their face.

In an ancient hall, figures kept entering one after another. Everyone looked at an old man who looked to be around sixty years old sitting on the main seat, their eyes full of doubts.

The old man glanced at the seats on the left and right sides. The fourth seat on the right was empty, which revealed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sect Master, what happened."

The old man on the main seat looked at the dozens of people in the hall, "Just now when the sect disciples were cleaning the ancestral hall, they found that Hu Bugui's life tablet was broken."

"Huh." A voice of gasping air rang out in the hall. Everyone present's eyes were full of disbelief. You must know that they had seen Hu Bugui a few days ago. It had only been a few days. Hu Bugui's life card was shattered.

"Sect Master, when did it happen?"

"Five days ago, there was nothing unusual when the sect disciples were cleaning. I just discovered it today."

"Where did Hu Bugui go?"

"Zuo Feng, the Zuo envoy in charge of Baituo Pharmaceutical, has not contacted the sect for a long time. Hu Bugui was worried that something happened to Zuo Feng, so he went to Baituo Pharmaceutical."

"Impossible. The Ninth Elder is at the peak of the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm. In the secular world, you only have one Hidden Dragon. The Hidden Dragon in the past may have threatened him, but now the Hidden Dragon has long since declined. The Hidden Dragon even has the Emperor Martial Arts. There are no masters in this realm, who can threaten Hu Bugui."

The old man looked at the person who spoke, "Zuo Feng once sent back news that there is an undercurrent in the secular world. Japanese people and dark forces are all watching. In addition to the Hidden Dragon, a mysterious force has appeared in the secular world in recent years. The Yanhuang Iron Brigade, it is said that the Yanhuang Iron Brigade has the strength to kill the Holy Martial Realm, but now it has lost a lot of the Holy Martial Realm masters from the Japanese and the Dark World."

"Yanhuang Iron Brigade, why haven't you heard of it?"

"It only appeared in recent years. Until now, no one knows the origin of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, not even the members of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. They only know that there are five people who often take action, one at the Imperial Martial Realm and four at the Tianwu Realm. And they are all good at attacking and killing, and many times the Yanhuang Iron Brigade’s men will not leave anyone alive.”

"Since the Hidden Dragon has already fallen, could it be that the Ninth Elder was the Yanhuang Iron Brigade?"

"This can't be said. The Yanhuang Iron Brigade has made the most attacks in Pengcheng, and the ones they killed were all Japanese and masters of the dark forces. I have never heard of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade taking action against the Chinese. This time Hu Bugui went to Bai Tuo Yao Ye, I didn’t go to Pingcheng, I’m worried that the Japanese or secret forces were responsible.”

"They are looking for death." an old man said angrily.

"They haven't been out for many years. Maybe they mistakenly thought that Hu Bugui was a master of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade or the Hidden Dragon."

"Sect Master, no matter who attacks Hu Bugui, he is the enemy of Xuantian Sect."

"Yes, although the Xuantian Sect has not been alive for many years, its majesty cannot be desecrated by anyone. The purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss this matter and find out the forces that took action against Hu Bugui. In addition, the ancestors of the sect left behind That task must be completed. Hu Bugui has been taking care of this matter. Now that Hu Bugui is gone, this matter cannot be stopped."

"Sect Master, have you not got any clues after all these years?"

"Yes, twenty years ago, the fragment appeared in Yanjing. Hu Bugui trained a person there. Find him after you get out, and he will tell you everything."

After saying this, the old man looked at the people in the hall again, "There is another thing. Hu Bugui mentioned something when he left the sect, the Nine Refiners of the Flame God reappeared."

Everyone's eyes narrowed as to the Ninth Refining of the Flame God, "The Ninth Refining of the Flame God has been extinguished for a long time. How could it reappear? Which family of traditional Chinese medicine does it belong to?"

"He is not from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but a young man with a very ordinary background. The rise of traditional Chinese medicine in the past few years is all because of him. He made a drink called Huawuyunyin, which can enhance people's physical fitness. Some time ago, he even refined ginseng and poria pills, an elixir that can prolong life."

If Hu Bugui's death made the people of Xuantian Sect angry, then the reappearance of the Flame God Nine Refiners shocked them.

It is true that they are cultivators, but they know that the Ninth Refining of the Flame God is a method of purifying medicinal liquids second only to alchemy masters. In an era when alchemy masters are scarce, being able to have a disciple who masters the Ninth Refining of the Flame God is very important to the power of cultivation. The promotion of is also a good choice.

What surprised them most was that a drink could increase a person's physique, which was good news for cultivators, and the Ginseng and Poria Pills were equally useful to them.

"Who is it?"

"This young man's name is Zhao Xinyu. In Xihanling, Pengcheng, this young man's traditional Chinese medicine skills have surpassed those of the traditional Chinese medicine family. Now all the traditional Chinese medicine families are surrounding him. The Hua family can now refine ginseng and poria pills, and they have also mastered the art of inflammation. God’s Nine Refinements.”

"How is it possible? It doesn't mean that it is impossible to cultivate the Nine Flame God Refiners."

"I'm not very clear about this, but this young man seems to be a bit special. He has risen in just a few years, so no matter who goes out, he must investigate the origins of this young man."

On this day, Zhao Xinyu came out of the basement and was about to make lunch when he received a call from Han Jun, "Xinyu, come to Fengjiazhuang Butcher Shop. Someone is coming to make trouble."

Zhao Xinyu frowned slightly. Things have often happened over the years, but there has never been anything at the tofu shop or the butcher shop. Now...

Even though it was noon, there were still many people gathered in front of Fengjiazhuang Butcher Shop, including reporters from two media outlets.

Zhao Xinyu came over and the crowd dispersed immediately. Zhao Xinyu entered the crowd. He saw a dozen people holding a bag with the words Dijun Group printed on it, which surprised him.

He looked at an angry middle-aged man in the butcher shop and said, "Uncle Youcai, what's going on?"

Li Youcai pointed to the dozen or so people outside, "Xinyu, these people came here to touch porcelain. They didn't know where they got the yellow mutton. They thought they bought it from us. They want ten times the compensation."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled and looked at the dozen or so people carrying bags with a hint of doubt in his eyes. With the development of society today, there are many kinds of products no matter what they are, so a new profession has also emerged, professional anti-counterfeiting. people.

Under the guise of fighting against counterfeiting, these people specialized in purchasing counterfeit products and asked for high compensation. He had heard many stories about fighting against counterfeiters, but this was the first time he had seen the fight against counterfeiting in meat.

When those people saw Zhao Xinyu looking at them, a middle-aged man said loudly, "This yellow mutton is your Xihanling mutton. Look at this packaging bag. Isn't this yours?"

Zhao Xinyu frowned, "Here, let me take a look at the yellow mutton you bought."

The middle-aged man who just spoke handed over the bag. Zhao Xinyu opened the bag. There was indeed yellow mutton in the bag, but the color of the meat was blood red. It was obviously not the yellow mutton sold here.

Zhao Xinyu raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera at the window of the butcher shop, "Everyone, I have surveillance here. If you buy meat here, you can see it on the surveillance camera. This meat is indeed yellow mutton, but it is not the yellow meat we have here. Lamb, are you really sure you bought this meat from us.”