The devil has too many vests

Hearing Yan Weilou pointed out his identity straight to the point, especially the words "killing the teacher and betraying the family", Qu Fang's expression was shocked, and the hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched into fists. Obviously, his inner emotions were definitely not as strong as they appeared on the surface. calm.

His heart was agitated, but there was only a sneering smile on his face: "My lord really has a unique insight, and he can see through the origin of the villain at a glance."

"Let's not mention this matter for now. I want to know which pills you are good at refining, and how many grades can the highest grade one reach?" Yan Weilou asked bluntly, as if he was indifferent to other things, "There are no useless people under my command. "

In other words, the valuable people can stay?Qu Fang suddenly understood the subtext, and was overjoyed immediately. He jumped up from the ground and even changed his address:

"Thank you, suzerain, thank you, suzerain! The subordinates are best at refining poison pills, and they have created a set of poison pill recipes. Among them, the most powerful first-grade poison pills, if they fail to crack the pill recipes in time, they will die from poisoning and become a master of Taoism." Grandmasters are [-]% sure!"

Having said that, his face is full of complacency.

"Besides, apart from some special pills, those ordinary pills that can heal injuries and improve the level of cultivation can be refined by subordinates!"

In the way of refining alchemy, outsiders generally only know the general differences and functions of spirit weapons, magic weapons or various pills. As for the quality of pills or spirit weapons, that is the pursuit of pharmacists and weapon refiners.

The quality of pills is the highest at the first rank, and the lowest at the ninth rank.Qu Fang was able to refine the poison pill to a first-grade quality, which shows that his attainments in this area are not low, and if he poisons secretly, he may not be his opponent.

If he hadn't been burned by Yan Weilou with a fire as soon as he met him, he would not have been so honest if he had experienced a lot.

After asking clearly, Yan Weilou dismissed him.

"This person is so resilient, and his mind is forbearing. I'm afraid he harbors resentment secretly, so I have to guard against it."

Xiao Wuyi's voice came from the side again.

Yan Weilou turned sideways: "You haven't left yet?"

Xiao Wuyi was not angry when he was ordered to evict guests. He shook his head and reminded:

"Before he was protected by Zhao Zhongzhi, and he opened his mouth to refine you and me into pills, have you forgotten? How arrogant and rampant! After suffering the punishment of the holy fire, he bowed his knees and surrendered without hesitation, looking at him without any resentment." This kind of person is not familiar, if you keep it by your side, you will be backlashed sooner or later."

"I know." Yan Weilou looked calm, and a faint light flashed across his eyes, "If he really has other plans, he will be pleasantly surprised."

Seeing that Yan Weilou seemed to have a plan in mind, Xiao Wuyi didn't say any more.The two of them are not familiar with each other, so he reminded him because of the grace of saving his life.

Considering that Yan Weilou had just taken over the Blood Refining Sect—no, it should be called Huangquan Sect now—there must be many things to deal with, so Xiao Wuyi didn't want to stay any longer.

Before leaving, he suddenly stopped: "If you don't mind, dare to ask your name?"

Three light words came from behind: "Yan Wusheng."

·

three days later.

The main hall where Zhao Chongzhi was originally located has been renamed "Naihe Hall".

On the pitch-black dome, one after another spirit stones are inlaid together, forming a special formation like a small moon, blooming a quiet and cold light.

The brilliance was as hazy as rain, covering the youth below.Together with the ink-like black clothes on the boy's body, they were smudged with a layer of brilliance.

He sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.The handsome and sharp face showed a strange coldness and holiness under the radiance.

The spiritual energy in all directions seems to be attracted by an extremely powerful suction force, and it continuously gathers towards the place where the brilliance is. Merging into the dantian qi sea... the true qi mass in his qi sea became thicker and thicker, continuously compressed into a liquid state, like a thick pure white sea.

"Even after more than 800 years, most of the formations and organs can still continue to operate... This Guanlan Sword Pavilion is extraordinary!"

Yan Weilou relaxed, with a faint smile on his lips.

This special spirit gathering array is at least ten times stronger than the simplified version that he arranged casually in the closed room of Prince Qi's Mansion.However, perhaps because the ancient formation was used, Zhao Chongzhi didn't recognize it, and kept it here and never used it.

Yan Weilou was different. After entering the palace, Yan Weilou recognized the effect of this formation almost immediately, repaired the small damage immediately, and embedded spirit stones in all directions again.

In just a few days of practicing like this, a small half of true qi turned into liquid in Yan Weilou's dantian qi sea, and his cultivation went a step further, saving at least several months of hard work.

In addition to training, he also figured out the structure of this underground palace, reopened most of the available formations, and mastered the control of the core formations of the underground palace.

From then on, other people need to obtain permission from him to enter and exit the underground palace, and to go to different palaces, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch.

"Sect Master!" A voice sounded from outside the hall, and came in from a distance through the open door, "Guardian Zuo asks to see you."

"Come in."

The bright light in the hall dissipated little by little, and the last light disappeared on the young man's trembling eyelashes.

Immediately, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pure black pupils, staring at the person who walked in cautiously.

"Sovereign, this is all the information you asked to check, and it's all here."

Zuo Hufa is a burly and strong young man with a fierce face, but his actual age has already exceeded one year.Not long ago, he personally participated in the siege of Yan Weilou, and almost had his leg cut off.

He bowed in salute, raised his hands above his head, held dozens of jade slips in his hands, and handed them to Yan Weilou.

Yan Weilou raised his hand to take a picture, and immediately took these jade slips in front of him, suspended in mid-air under the control of true energy.

He waved the person back casually: "Okay, you go down."

Protector Zuo's face brightened, he responded respectfully, and retreated respectfully.

clap la la...

Yan Weilou's true energy surged, more than a dozen jade slips flew in the air, one after another flew towards him, and he stuck them on his forehead, reading the information in them continuously.After watching one after another.In the end, the jade slip fell to the ground.

This Blood Refining Sect was established by Zhao Chongzhi with painstaking efforts. Although it is not well-known in the Jianghu, it was also because of his intention to endure it.He just waited to catch Xiao Wuyi, swallow the blood pill, and then turn to the bright side after he entered the Tao in one fell swoop.If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster.

——In his previous life, he was indeed half successful.If Yan Weilou hadn't intervened, he would have achieved Taoism in two years, and taking advantage of the most anxious moment of the war between Dongli and Dayong, he suddenly launched an attack, and the Blood Refining Sect quickly swept Dongli's martial arts.

It was only then that people in the world discovered that this obscure sect had quietly controlled many small families and third-rate sects in Dongli in just a few years, forming a considerable force.

If not for Xuantian Peak's timely action to destroy the Blood Refining Sect, the Dongli Jianghu might still be in chaos for a while.The truth of Xiao Wuyi's death will not be revealed either.

To be able to sweep Dongli martial arts two years later, it is natural to start planning early.In the past few years, Zhao Zhongzhi has secretly developed the Blood Refining Sect, and has already planted eyeliner in many places. As for how to ensure the loyalty of his subordinates, of course it depends on brainwashing, temptation, and Qu Fang's poison.

With so many eyeliners, even though the Blood Refining Sect has never expanded, it has secretly collected a lot of information from all parties—compared with Xiaoyaolou, which has just started to develop the information business, the information here is much more comprehensive.

Now all the achievements of Zhao Chongzhi are taken over by Yan Weilou, including the collected information of course.

What Yan Weilou is looking at is the more important news in the world recently, especially the information related to the major sects and imperial families.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he saw a familiar name: "... Tianzong?!"

He didn't seem to have dealt with this sect in his previous life, and he didn't have the name of Tianzong in his vague memory.After all, the soul has been burned back and forth by the fire for 20 years, and it is not bad to be able to maintain consciousness. It is normal for some bits and pieces of memory to be missing or blurred.

But after rebirth in this life, this name has made a sense of presence in his ears several times.

Su Xinghan, whom he met in the Vast Sea Secret Realm, seems to have enmity with this sect, and Xiao Wuyi also mentioned Tianzong not long ago, they have a ray of calamity in their hands...

While thinking about it, Yan Weilou became curious and focused on checking the news in the jade slips.

"Half a month ago, a person who claimed to be 'Bai Nian' took advantage of the emptiness inside to commit massacres in the main altar of Tianzong..."

"White clothes and black hair, old-fashioned robes, good at illusion, and extraordinary appearance..."

These characteristics seem to be very similar to the person in his memory, could it really be Su Xinghan?

However, looking further down, the smile on the corners of Yan Weilou's lips disappeared unknowingly: "According to the news from Tianzong: He is powerful, ruthless, and cruel. He slaughtered [-]% of Tianzong's disciples in one day and injured countless people. Paranoid and crazy, slandering Tianzong for stealing treasures, entered Tianzong once more than a month ago, was forced to retreat by the elders, disappeared for half a month and made a comeback, even crazier.”

"Sure enough, you can't believe a word of the cult!"

With his thoughts withdrawn from the jade slips for a moment, Yan Weilou made a flat evaluation.

He and Su Xinghan spent more than ten days in the secret realm of the vast sea day and night, and he thought he knew each other a little bit.

Although he didn't talk much, he was clearly a person with a good temper and even a little naive;

The appearance may look a little unreasonable, but Yan Weilou felt that he was just born and not very understanding of the world.The essence is soft and easy to get along with.

Where is Tianzong's description so extreme!

Suddenly, Yan Weilou had another thought: "Maybe I guessed wrong, that 'Bai Nian' is someone else?"

Thinking of this, he continued to watch the follow-up of this matter.

"After the Tianzong main altar was massacred, the leader and elders who were outside returned one after another, and immediately began to search for Bai Nian. Three days later, the elder Tianzong led his subordinates to find his whereabouts in Xuncheng, Beiyuan, and rounded up Bai Nian. The two sides fought fiercely. Fighting and walking all the way to the outside of the city, and finally disappeared in Luojian Ridge...the whereabouts of both sides are unknown at present."

"[-]% chance, Bai Nian is dead or captured back to Tianzong; [-]% chance, the siege failed and is still being hunted... According to the calculation of time and direction, it is very likely that he has crossed the border between Dongli and Beimo."

pat!

Take off the forehead jade slip and put it together with other jade slips.Yan Weilou was thoughtful.

Although the description of "Bai Nian" was similar to Su Xinghan's, his behavior style was completely different, and Yan Weilou couldn't confirm his identity for a while.What's more, now he is on the southwestern border of Dongli, more than half of Dongli is separated from Beiyuan area, more than a thousand miles away!It's too late to do anything.

"Whether it is or not, wish him luck."

After packing up the jade slips, Yan Weilou started another matter.That's what he had thought about before - find an opportunity to enter the vast sea again, exchange the resources of the two realms, and use the secret realm of the vast sea to expand his power in the vast land of Shenzhou.

Now is the time.

There are three requirements for opening the secret realm of the vast sea: demon souls, spirit stones, and human luck.The first two may be troublesome, but the luck of humanity is simple, and the royal palace or the residence of the sect can have it.

Standing up, Yan Weilou looked around the empty and fortified palace, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Isn't this ready-made Huangquanzong the best choice?"

He closed the formation of the main hall and did not allow anyone to enter, so Shi Shiran took out the Hanhai Token and activated it.

The radiance burst forth, and the dazzling brilliance drowned the boy's figure in an instant.The surrounding world was spinning, and he seemed to have fallen from a high altitude, and it was only when he stepped on the ground that he felt that something was wrong with the surrounding situation.

"Ow!"

A roar mixed with a strong fishy smell came from under the feet, and the "ground" seemed to tremble a few times.

Yan Weilou lowered his head, just facing a pair of blood-red lantern-like eyes, and he was stepping on the owner of the eyes.

Feeling the good touch under his feet, Yan Weilou couldn't help stepping on it again.