Peach Fortune Ring

Following a series of explosions, it was Wan Shouwang's defensive spiritual weapons that exploded, which gave him precious time. Without hesitation, he backed up, broke through the wall and fled.

Having not fought for hundreds of years, he had lost the courage to fight those stronger than him.

Seeing Wan Shouwang who was flying away, a sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he slashed out with his sword again.

"puff!"

The next moment, Wan Shouwang, who was in mid-air, suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of flesh and blood and falling down.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of those Taiyi Sect disciples who had been abolished were all dull, staring at the middle-aged man in horror.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on the two concubines and Jiang Luolan.

"Puff! Puff!"

Facing his gaze, the two beautiful concubines fell to their knees tremblingly: "My lord, please forgive me, both of us were coerced by Wan Shouwang!"

Withdrawing the sword, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

As for who the middle-aged man is, it is naturally Song Yan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan came to the sub-altar of Taiyi Sect.

In a flash, a handsome young man appeared in front of Song Yan, and said with a smile: "My lord, I have already set up a large formation around the entire sub-altar!"

Yes, this young man is Huang Yan.

When planning to deal with the branch of the Taiyi Sect, Song Yan summoned Huang Yan to be his helper.

"Then let's get started!"

Song Yan said lightly.

Immediately, Huang Yan pinched a few formations and shot into the void, and suddenly a large formation rose slowly, covering the entire Taiyi Sect sub-altar.

The strength of this sub-area is not strong, but there are more than a dozen masters who are distracted in the late stage.

In the late stage of leaving the body, Song Yan can kill the late stage of distraction in seconds.

Now that he has broken through to the early stage of distraction, his strength has soared tenfold, and he is already invincible in distraction. Therefore, it only takes dozens of breaths to kill these late stages of distraction.

An hour later, Song Yan withdrew from the formation and left the Taiyi Sect branch.

The reason why it took so much time was that he spent a lot of time searching for various resources in the sub-forum.

According to statistics, it is conservatively estimated that the various resources plundered from the sub-altars of the Taiyi Sect reached tens of thousands of top-grade spirit crystals. As for the thousands of sub-altar disciples of the Taiyi Sect, all of them were abolished by him.

When the big formation wrapped the Taiyi Sect branch altar, it alarmed many cultivators in Tianlong City. When Song Yan withdrew the big formation and left, a bold person sneaked into it, and was shocked to find that the master of the distraction stage in the branch altar All died, and all other disciples were abolished.

"Oh my god, who the hell did it, to take over the division of the Taiyi Sect!"

As the news spread, more and more people entered the Taiyi Sect sub-forum to check it out.

All the first-class forces and officials from all walks of life were stunned by this news, and then the officials of Long Shenzhou quickly passed the news to Wangcheng.

However, it will take at least half a day to convey this news to Wangcheng.

At this time, Song Yan and Huang Yan had arrived at their next destination - Taiyin Prefecture.

The territory of Taiyin State is much wider than that of Longshen State. After inquiring, Song Yan learned that the leader of the branch altar here is called Meng Tai.

The opponent is not in the late stage of distraction, but in the early stage of integration.

"My lord, why don't you change places!"

After learning that Meng Tai is a master of body fitting, Huang Yan couldn't help persuading him.

Song Yan didn't speak, but bowed his head and meditated.

Destroying a sub-altar is definitely more shocking than killing a master of the Taiyi Sect.

However, he didn't know how far his strength was from a fusion master, so he wasn't sure that he could kill Meng Tai.

Suddenly, with a twitch in his heart, he entered the scripture storage pavilion of the temple.

"Which book records the way to deal with the fit master!" Song Yan shouted.

"Whoosh!!"

A black book came out of nowhere, turned into a black book and fell into Song Yan's hands.

This book is called "Book of Ten Thousand Poisons".

Open it and read it quickly.

After spending half an hour, Song Yan read the whole book. This book deserves to be called "The Book of Ten Thousand Poisons". The magic weapon, and all kinds of insidious and unusual pills.

Practicing Taoism is too time-consuming, and refining the magic weapon Song Yan is not good at.

Therefore, Song Yan chose those insidious pills.

Turning to the chapter on pills, he looked carefully, and finally chose a kind of pill called "Baishen San". According to the introduction, this kind of pill is so powerful that even if an immortal inhales it, the immortal foundation will collapse.

It can even deal with immortals, so it should be useful for fit masters.

Refining "Baishen San" requires 190 six kinds of elixir. Coincidentally, Song Yan just robbed the Dragon Shenzhou sub-altar of the Taiyi Sect. Coincidentally, there are 190 five kinds of elixir for refining "Baishen San".

It is short of an elixir called "Yin Yang Grass".

This kind of yin-yang grass has very high requirements for growth, and it can only grow in places where extreme yin and yang converge at the same time.

After leaving the temple, Song Yan and Huang Yan separated and searched for yin and yang herbs in the major elixir shops in Taiyin Prefecture.

But they asked all the pharmacies in Zhoucheng, but they couldn't find Yin Yang grass.

After thinking for a while, Song Yan transformed into an old man with a sense of demeanor, and came to a large restaurant in Zhoucheng.

Because he didn't hide the aura of early distraction from his body at all, the waiter's attitude was extremely enthusiastic and led him to the private seat, but Song Yan refused and went directly to the lobby.

He didn't hide his cultivation, and now he was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night, attracting the attention of a group of dining practitioners in the lobby, and subconsciously lowered the voices of their conversations.

"Fellow Taoists, Taoist Shi Jian, I have something to ask you all today!" Song Yan said loudly.

"Senior, please speak!"

"Senior, junior Liu Yi, if you have anything to do, just tell me!"

All of a sudden, the cultivators in the hall opened their mouths to cater, and many of them had fawning and fawning expressions on their faces.