The First Saint of Alchemy

Tang Yan looked at the sword he had slashed out, feeling particularly happy.

Others did not see it, but he could clearly feel the power contained in this sword.

It seemed to carry the vision of countless human beings and demonstrate the will of the human race. No matter whether there were mountains or vast seas ahead, they would only move forward!

This sword seemed calm on the surface, but in fact it contained the power of the common people. All the remaining wills of the alien races in the battlefield had been cut off by him.

This sword was for the human race!

Countless insights appeared in his mind. Tang Yan looked forward and said to himself: "Let's call you 'common people'."

Not far away.

Nan Yue's delicate face was full of shock, and she looked at the Wuxie sword in Tang Yan's hand in disbelief!

The blue-clothed scholar was actually Tang Yan?

At this moment, all the puzzles were solved.

No wonder the blue-clothed scholar was willing to offend Yaogu to save them.

No wonder he gave Senior Brother Luo such a good pill.

No wonder he didn't covet their spiritual ore at all, and even asked them to cover the mine with a formation.

No wonder he was willing to give them a pickaxe, but was not in a hurry to collect the reward.

No wonder he didn't leave his name...

So that's it!

Tang Yan, worthy of the name of Mr.!

Thinking of Tang Yan's strength, Nan Yue was a little dazed and a little embarrassed.

She always thought that Tang Yan was a person of low strength, but she didn't expect that his strength was actually an existence that she needed to look up to!

Saved himself with one sword, killed Xiang Yun with one sword, this style, looking at the entire Beiling young generation, how many people can do it?

For a while, Nan Yue's heart was pounding, and the water content in her eyes when she looked at Tang Yan was sharply exceeded the standard.

"Mr. Tang is too vain. If he didn't figure it out, he should just step aside. Why bother to do this and suffer more ridicule!" Luo Kai shook his head aside.

"Shut up!" Nan Yue scolded mercilessly.

...

At this time, a light curtain appeared above the secret realm, and the light curtain slowly rotated, and a suction force emerged.

Everyone knew that the secret realm was about to end.

Although they were reluctant, everyone's eyes were more satisfied.

Perhaps because the "Chan Dao Cliff" was opened unexpectedly, the secret realm ended three days later than in previous years.

During these three days, almost everyone's cultivation has improved.

Even Zi Yun, although her strength has not improved in these three days, she has become much braver.

"Hua La--"

A sound of waves sounded, and everyone felt weightless. When they opened their eyes again, they had left the secret realm and appeared on the outskirts of the Zhatian Valley.

The spiritual power in the dantian was instantly frozen. Even if they had experienced this state, everyone still felt uncomfortable.

The Huang Clan had already brought everyone's spirit beasts here. As long as they took out the foster token, they could take the flying horse away.

Hundreds of Tyrant Thunder King Peng flew up first, but there was only one person on it. Such a strange phenomenon immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The young man on Peng's back looked a little unfamiliar.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the young man took off the mask on his face and revealed his original face.

The moment he saw this person, Feng Chenye sat down on the ground with a pale face.

Damn, the ghosts are out too?

Have they started to invade the human race?

"Zhu Zhao!" The crowd exclaimed.

Zhu Zhao looked at the people of Medicine Valley and said coldly: "Medicine Valley killed my Sword Sect for no reason. This hatred is irreconcilable! Sword Sect will definitely ask Medicine Valley for an explanation!"

After that, Zhu Zhao drove the Tyrant Thunder King Peng and galloped away.

Yan Xu gritted his teeth and watched Zhu Zhao leave. He wanted to take the opportunity to see if he could kill Zhu Zhao, but he didn't expect him to run away!

As the leader of Medicine Valley, he hadn't led the flying cavalry yet. At this time, he had to check whether the number of people in the sect was complete. How could he catch up?

But if Zhu Zhao was allowed to leave, it would undoubtedly be much more difficult to capture him in the Sword Sect. He immediately shouted, "Those who can stop Zhu Zhao will be rewarded with twenty seventh-level pills!"

"Yan Xu has done a lot of harm to others. Zhu Zhao doesn't look injured at all. He is a fifth-grade king-level expert. I don't know who will kill whom if we chase him!" There were constant complaints from the crowd.

Yan Xu heard the vague complaints and knew that his hope of stopping Zhu Zhao was completely shattered. He could only sigh and count the number of people.

"Where is Junior Brother Xiang Yun?" Yan Xu asked loudly.

Everyone looked around, but no one saw Xiang Yun.

The secret realm trialists all came out together. Xiang Yun was not found in this area. Yan Xu suddenly thought of what "Zhu Zhao" said at the trading point after failing to assassinate him - "You are luckier than them!"

At that time, he felt puzzled.

Now thinking about it carefully, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and a bad premonition quickly spread!

Who are "them"?

Yan Xu didn't dare to think about it, but the only team left in Medicine Valley was the one led by Xiang Yun.

He was 90% sure that his junior brother had been killed, and the murderer was Zhu Zhao!

Xiang Yun was the grandson of the fourth elder and a disciple of Medicine Valley! His death was not only a great loss for Medicine Valley, but also a punishment for himself as the leader.

Thinking of this, Yan Xu's eyes were slit, and he was furious. His voice rolled over: "Those who can capture Zhu Zhao alive will be rewarded with ten eighth-level pills!"

Everyone was breathing rapidly.

The eighth-level pills were inestimable in value, and there were ten of them at once?

Everyone's eyes flashed, but thinking of Zhu Zhao's strength, everyone tacitly chose to follow their hearts.

If the interception failed and offended the Sword Sect, it would be a loss.

Feng Chenye came back to his senses and asked the tribesman next to him: "Was that person Zhu Zhao, a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

"Yes, it's him, known as the first genius of the Sword Sect. But I feel that compared with the young master, his title of genius is just a false reputation!" A Fengyun clan disciple next to him answered.

"Be realistic and don't flatter or curry favor with others. I've heard too many of these words." Feng Chenye reminded him seriously, and patted the man who just spoke on the shoulder, saying: "Everyone should learn from Senior Brother Tan. What he just said is very good, just right, and pragmatic!"

The Fengyun clan member scratched his head, wanting to complain but not knowing where to start.

Who in Beiling can compare with his young master who stepped into the king level from the heavenly level?

But they couldn't accept the young master so quickly even if they admitted from the bottom of their hearts that the playboy was a genius.

After praising Senior Brother Tan, Feng Chenye looked in the direction where Zhu Zhao left and stomped his feet in anger: "Damn it, you pretended to be a ghost to scare me in the middle of the night, you deserve to be hunted down by the Medicine Valley!"

The people in the Stargazing Pavilion in the distance kept silent and quickly went to get the flying cavalry to leave.

I'm afraid you can't find Junior Brother Xiang Yun, but you can often come to Zhatian Valley to pay respect to Xiang Yun's corpse.

Nanyue looked around and saw Tang Yan not far away. She walked over quickly with a few disciples and called him "Mr. Tang" in a coquettish way.

"Miss Nanyue, Mr. Luo, thank you for your help in the secret realm." Tang Yan bowed his hands to thank him.

Seeing that Tang Yan did not mention the blue-clothed scholar at all, Nan Yue handed over a storage bag and said cunningly: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Tang. I will report the favor to the sect. This is the reward for our transaction. Please accept it."

Tang Yan took the storage bag and found that it contained the Lingsheng Stone. Knowing that his identity had been guessed, he did not refuse and praised: "Miss Nan Yue has a sharp eye!"

Nan Yue looked at Tang Yan, who was as gentle as jade, and her heart skipped a beat. Her face was as red as peach blossoms, and she shyly tested: "Is Mr. Tang married? There is no shortage of beautiful and dignified women in my Stargazing Pavilion.

If Mr. Tang is interested, he can come to my pavilion to choose a beauty and get married!"