The First Saint of Alchemy

On Liuyunpeng, Tang Yan stared deeply at the north.

Cut off the tendons of my brother's hands and feet and hang them on the mountain gate...Desolate tribe, what price should you pay to make up for the crimes you committed?

Do you really think that if you keep practicing external skills, you will be invincible in Zhetian Valley?

Then let me see it!

It will take some time to get to Zhetian Valley. While on the way, Tang Yan took out the materials and continued to practice the Five Elements Hegemony Technique.

With the help of huge resources, this physical skill has soared at a flying speed, and now the muscles and bones have almost reached perfection.

Tang Yan expected to be able to train his muscles and bones before arriving at the Desolate Clan.

…

Qi Pavilion.

Chen Shan was drinking tea leisurely.

Now that Xiao He, Dong Xue and Wan Fei's strength have all reached the innate level, he feels relaxed and contented.

In this relaxed state, the shackles of his martial arts that had been stagnant for a long time began to loosen. If nothing unexpected happens, a breakthrough will be made recently.

"Report——Master, there are new moves in the bid for the title." A guard ran over quickly.

Lin Dongxue and the others immediately pricked up their ears.

"Say!" Chen Shan urged.

"The Huang tribe hanged two people who aspired to the title at the mountain gate, their limbs and limbs were severed.

According to the Huang Clan, Qin Ding spoke rudely and had a bad attitude towards the Huang Clan. This was punishment for Qi Ding, and other sects were also asked to take a lesson from him.

However, the Desolate tribe has always been lawless in Zhetian Valley. The specific reason is still unclear.

Fang Xuan, the deputy leader of Qidian, went back to Qidian, and soon set off again, stopping at Wuyu Tower in Chaotian City. He should be almost at Zhetian Valley now.

Mr. Tang has never shown up before, so he should be in seclusion in the sect.

This morning I saw him starting from Qending, all the way north, and not surprisingly going to Zhetian Valley. "The guard reported.

Chen Shan frowned.

Naturally, he didn't believe the Desolate Clan's words. Under the leadership of Tang Yan, Qin Ding didn't look like an upright person from a famous family, but he was by no means a rude person. How could a good person take the initiative to attack the Desolate clan?

However, grudges have already occurred, and there is no point in pursuing right and wrong.

With Mr. Tang's character, he would definitely not admit it by pinching his nose. But in Zhetian Valley, the Huang clan is the only king. If Tang Yan is impulsive, it will be a big mistake.

It's just that the Huang clan is only superficially polite to Qi Pavilion. Now that there is a conflict between Qing Ding and the Huang Clan, how should he mediate it in Zhetian Valley?

"Mr. Shen, please help me!" Lin Dongxue and Wan Fei came over and begged.

Chen Shan sighed slightly and said: "In Zhetian Valley, Yao Valley and even the Hidden Sect, the Huang Clan may not give them face.

Even if Qi Pavilion comes forward, the Huang clan will not listen.

We rushed over as quickly as possible, stopped Mr. Tang, and told him not to act out of anger, to endure what was necessary, and to resolve the matter peacefully.

I will intervene to mediate. "

Lin Dongxue raised her head and said seriously: "Fang Xuan is prudent and will never take the initiative to offend Zhetian Valley. The Desolate Clan is more likely to bully the weak.

Now the Huang clan has stripped the person who aspired to the throne of his throne and hung it on the mountain gate.

Tang Yan will not accept a peaceful solution!

I heard that spiritual power cannot be used in Zhetian Valley, all physical combat is required.

Although the Huang clan practiced hard in external martial arts, Tang Yan was not necessarily at a disadvantage when it came to hand-to-hand combat.

This time when he goes to Zhetian Valley, he should have a showdown with the Desolate Clan.

My fighting ability is second only to Tang Yan in the championship.

I implore Mr. Shen to give me two sharp blades suitable for fighting in Zhetian Valley, and lend me a Liuyunpeng. I will go to Zhetian Valley to fight alongside Tang Yan! "

"I'll go too!" Wan Fei said firmly.

Lin Dongxue shook his head: "Zhatian Valley cannot use martial arts. If you go there, it will only distract him."

Wan Fei bit her lip and said seriously after a while: "Waiting for you to come back!"

Chen Shan thought for a while and then said: "You both go! After stopping Mr. Tang, persuade him!"

"Okay!" Lin Dongxue didn't explain any more, she would talk to the person first.

After a while, a Flowing Cloud Peng flew out from the Qi Pavilion.

…

Zhatian Valley.

Fang Xuan jumped down from Ba Lei Wang Peng and followed the guards into the mountain gate.

Yang Jiayi and Yu Juechen were currently hanging on a shelf inside the mountain gate.

The torn clothes of the two men were stained with blood, because their limbs and limbs had been cut off. They were like prawns hanging on the ground, and the ground was covered in blood.

At this moment, both of their faces were pale, breathless, and extremely weak.

"Brothers, I'm here to take you home!" Fang Xuan said loudly.

Hearing Fang Xuan's voice, the two of them raised their heads hard, and their eyes lit up when they saw that it was Fang Xuan.

Yu Juechen showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Old Fang, you are here to ride on the horse. These beasts make urine for us every day. Old Yang almost vomits from drinking it."

Yang Jiayi scolded: "Fuck you, I didn't drink a sip, you know what it tastes like!"

Fang Xuan smelled the smell of the two of them, closed his eyes slightly, opened them after a while, and said calmly: "Wait a moment, I will redeem you!"

Arriving at the front hall, it was still the seventh elder Huang Xian who met Fang Xuan.

"Seventh Elder, I'm here to redeem you!" Fang Xuan said calmly.

Huang Xian glanced at Fang Xuan and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you brought everything?"

"Bring it. Hand it to the person with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." Fang Xuan said calmly.

Huang Xian sneered and said disdainfully: "Let's see if there is anything wrong with the goods first. Those of you who come from nowhere are the most scheming."

"With one hand, you hand over the goods, and with the other hand, you deliver the goods." Fang Xuan repeated.

"It seems that Gang Leader Fang still doesn't understand the rules of Zhetian Valley. Go and kill one of those two people!" Huang Xian said to his subordinates.

"Wait!" Fang Xuan hurriedly stopped him and handed over a storage bag: "The stuff is here!"

"That's more like it!" Huang Xian took the storage bag and looked at the things inside, his mind suddenly became active.

Wen Ding was willing to take out these supplies, it seems that the two people hanging at the door are very important to Wen Ding.

And it takes five days to gather the quantity, which is obviously not the limit of Wen Ding.

Maybe I can squeeze them a little more.

Putting away the storage bag calmly, Huang Xian said in a deep voice: "Those two people have been talking nonsense these days, and even insulted my people. They are disrespectful to the Huang clan, and they should be executed, but our Huang clan is kind-hearted, so we still spared their lives.

But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

As a punishment, these supplies can only be taken away by one person. If you want to take the remaining one away, you have to take another 100,000 kilograms of nebula sand and 10,000 green-tailed tiger bones!"

Fang Xuan was furious, the shamelessness of the Huang clan was far beyond his imagination.

But getting angry at this time would only make things worse. Fang Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the violence in his heart, and tried to make his tone sound sincere: "Seventh Elder, taking out these supplies has exhausted the gang's financial resources. Even if you sell Wen Ding, you can't get so much money."

"If you can't take it out, then keep it hanging until you can take it out!" Huang Xian said nonchalantly.

"Wending can't take out so many supplies, and the people who want Wen Ding in Zhatian Valley are useless. Hanging it there will only be an eyesore.

Please Seventh Elder, please be kind and let Wen Ding go. After returning, Fang will apply to the gang leader to prepare a generous gift for the Seventh Elder!" Fang Xuan promised.

"If Gang Leader Fang doesn't understand what people say, then don't take anyone away! When you take out 100,000 kilograms of nebula sand and 10,000 green-tailed tiger bones, you can take people away." Huang Xian's attitude was extremely domineering.

"Seventh Elder, I'll take one away first, and then I'll raise supplies when I go back!" Fang Xuan was shocked and hurriedly retreated to the next best thing.

"I don't like to repeat myself, so I'll say it one last time--

You can't take any of the people away now! Let's talk after you get all the supplies!" Huang Xian waved his hand impatiently: "Send you out!"

"Seventh Elder..."

"Stop talking nonsense, get out!" Two big men, one on the left and one on the right, dragged Fang Xuan out rudely.