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"What the hell? You said you wanted to turn me into an elixir? I feel like this is a bit of a joke. I, Long Batian, have lived as long as the heaven and the earth, and no one has ever dared to speak nonsense in front of me!" Hearing that the other party wanted to turn him into an elixir, Long Batian couldn't help but smile. In billions of years, he had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but since you are a demon fairy, you can no longer stay in this heaven!" Prince Zhao Si said seriously.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful slash was launched, and the powerful immortal power instantly split the immortal energy condensed into mist in the sky into two halves.

Laojun squinted his eyes and carefully observed the attack of Prince Zhao Si. "Prince Zhao Si's practice has improved a lot!" He stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly, thinking that even Taiyi Xuanxian would find it difficult to resist this attack, not to mention the little corpse-reincarnation immortal. Without having to look at the result, Laojun slowly turned around and comforted his little apprentice, thinking to himself that Long Batian would definitely not be able to escape this time.

Long Batian was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and his body slammed into the alchemy furnace.

Seeing that the direction where the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal was sent flying was exactly his alchemy furnace, Laojun stroked his white beard and laughed loudly. He flicked his whisk, and the door of the room opened automatically. Then the alchemy furnace flew out, and Long Batian's body gradually shrank, and finally fell into the alchemy furnace...

"This Fantasy World Furnace of Zhao Xiange is indeed worthy of its reputation. It only takes 339 days to refine the elixir!" Laojun praised Zhao Xiange's furnace highly, and at the same time, he did not forget to thank them for lending it to him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Xiuying, well done! The next task of watching the fire will be handed over to you! No one should come to make trouble this time!" Laojun said mysteriously.

"Yes! Master!" Xiuying nodded repeatedly, her eyes fixed on the Fantasy World Furnace, muttering to herself that she must not sleep again this time.

"Laojun, I have something to do, so I have to leave first!" Prince Zhao Si looked unhappy, and Laojun did not try to keep him.

As soon as Prince Zhao Si returned to the Immortal Pavilion, he ran into Princess Zhao Wu, who was holding a fairy sword and had an angry face.

"Your Highness!" The Ninth Heaven Fairy followed closely behind him, and when she saw Prince Zhao Si, she bowed and greeted him respectfully.

"Yousu, what's wrong with you?" Prince Zhao Si looked at his sister in surprise.

"Where is that bastard?" Zhao Yousu looked around with gritted teeth, as if trying to find the guy she hated so much.

Prince Zhao Si naturally understood who his sister was referring to as the bastard. He had also watched the battle between his sister and the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal. He was very dissatisfied with his sister's fighting ability. She couldn't even handle a Corpse Reincarnation Immortal. Her fighting ability was too poor.

"He has been captured!" Prince Zhao Si was silent for a moment and replied.

"Really?" Zhao Yousu was stunned at first, then she hugged her brother's arm and shook it excitedly, "Brother, you are the best!"

"Has he been caught?" The Nine Heavens Fairy was shocked, thinking to herself that the Ascendant had said something unfavorable to her. Then she would have to deny it outright.

"Where is he? I want to see him! Take me there quickly!" Zhao Yousu was excited and was about to rush down the Immortal Pavilion to see the captured corpse immortal. However, he was stopped by his brother.