The First Saint of Alchemy

"Brother Yan, just say it's not true, why do you have to prove it?" Fang Xuan hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Words are not enough! Don't waste time!" Tang Yan ordered sternly.

Fang Xuan had no choice but to use the soul-searching bead to explore Tang Yan's soul.

Feeling the power of the soul-searching bead, Tang Yan felt relieved.

His soul was vast and boundless. If he didn't cooperate, the small soul-searching bead couldn't shake his mind at all.

"Ah!" Tang Yan, pretending to be in pain, let out a suppressed scream, as if his soul was being extracted.

Under his layout, the bronze mirror began to show his carefully designed memories-

In the chosen secret realm.

The entrance of the Tianbing Mine.

Many secret realm trialists racked their brains to destroy the barrier of the mine and tried to go in to find treasure.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break the barrier, and some were even injured by the recoil.

At this time, a scholar wrote some words on the stone wall next to the mine, and then the scholar gained the power to open the mine.

The scholar began to sell the qualification to enter the mine.

Tang Yan sent a message to one of his men, telling her that the mine might be an opportunity, and asked her to take people in to mine, while he went to other mines to check.

Relying on his memory, he identified the approximate direction of a mine and rushed there.

When he came to the second mine, he found that there were very few people here.

Curiously, he pulled a young man over, stuffed him with a pill, and then asked about the situation of the mine.

The young man was very satisfied with Tang Yan's attitude and told him that the mine had been opened.

Tang Yan shouted several times at the entrance of the mine to enter the mine, but no one responded.

The young man just told Tang Yan that there were already many people inside, and no one should be allowed in.

He also enthusiastically pointed him in a direction and told him that there was a mine over there, and as long as he was willing to pay 30% of the spiritual ore, everyone could go in.

Tang Yan thanked the young man and walked towards the new mine.

On the way, he happened to see the people from the Medicine Valley, who were also walking towards the mine in a menacing manner, so he secretly followed them.

When they arrived at the mine, they saw Yan Xu and his men confronting Zhu Zhao, and then they began to slaughter the people of the Sword Sect.

Tang Yan watched as people from the Sword Sect continued to die under the swords of the Medicine Valley members, and began to mutter to himself: "The Medicine Valley bullies people by taking advantage of its power, acts tyrannically, and is lawless. It is simply a cancer in the Northern Spirit Realm!"

After that, the Wuxie Sword was instantly grasped in his hand.

Then he felt something was wrong, so he quietly slipped away, found a place where no one was, put on a mask, and changed to an ordinary long sword.

After covering his face and turning back, he found that the battle was over, and the ground was full of the bodies of the Sword Sect members.

...

At this point, the memory picture on the bronze mirror disappeared.

Tang Yan frowned and hummed, then slowly came back to his senses, adjusted his breathing, and bowed to Meng Tingxiao: "Master Meng, Wen Ding's actions must be worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of conscience!

Tang cannot do things that harm people out of thin air, and he still needs to learn a lot from Yaogu.

Tang is deeply touched by Master Meng's sincere love for the disciples of the sect.

I wish the newcomers of the Sword Sect to grow up as soon as possible and lead the Sword Sect to true glory..."

At this point, Tang Yan's voice became low: "Don't be humiliated by Wen Ding today!"

After that, Tang Yan waved at Fang Xuan and walked towards the mountain.

A voice floated far away from the mountain gate: "From today on, Wen Ding will retreat to the Northern Spirit Realm.

Yao Chonglou, the day when I Wen Ding returns, it will be the time for you to bow down and submit!"

Meng Tingxiao stared at Tang Yan's receding back, his heart rising and falling.

Three days ago, Yaogu came to Zhulong Mountain and told them that the culprit who provoked the dispute between the two sects was Wen Ding Tang Yan!

He was furious and followed Yaogu to confront him.

If Tang Yan's answer did not satisfy him, he would cooperate with Yaogu to arrest Tang Yan.

He did not expect Tang Yan to be so open and aboveboard, and directly searched his soul to prove his innocence!

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Tang Yan was not the culprit, and he was ready to protect the disciples of Jianzong in front of the mine.

Later, Tang Yan rescued Zhu Zhao, who was seriously injured, without asking for anything in return.

He came here aggressively, but Tang Yan was not angry, and cooperated so well. What kind of mind is this?

How narrow-minded he was, repaying kindness with resentment!

With a long sigh, Meng Tingxiao led his men to withdraw from the team.

In the distance.

Shen Shan blinked, his eyes puzzled and surprised.

If I remember correctly, the miner was Tang Yan... Tang Yan could even fake his soul?

...

"Brother Yan, should we retreat now?" Fang Xuan asked.

"Retreat." Tang Yan nodded.

Everyone gathered at the teleportation formation in the back mountain and left Wen Ding without anyone noticing.

Arriving at a valley a hundred miles away, Tang Yan arranged: "Old Fang, you take the people back, I'll go take care of something."

"Be careful." Fang Xuan reminded seriously.

"You too." Tang Yan waved his hand, communicated with the Void Beads at the Wen Ding stronghold, and returned to the sect.

Putting on the Hidden Heaven Clothes, the Tai Chi Heart was running, and after maximizing the concealment of the breath, Tang Yan came to the front peak.

The mountain protection formation was his masterpiece. It was bombed by Yaogu for a long time, but there was still no sign of damage.

Tang Yan smiled contemptuously, waved his hand, and the formation dissipated instantly.

"Broken!"

"The formation is gone!" The members of the Yaogu camp were shocked.

"Charge!" Yao Chonglou took the lead and rushed in immediately.

In the distance, Zhuang Zhile watched the Yaogu camp rush into Wen Ding like a jackal, and said worriedly: "The formation is broken, I wonder if Mr. Tang has left?"

Xu Bai saw the clue and chuckled, "The formation is not broken, it is closed. Everyone should have left safely!"

"That's good." Shen Shan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yao Chonglou led people into Wending and searched around, but didn't see any ghosts.

He frowned, his Dantian in his body started to work, and he pushed out a palm forward.

This palm was as powerful as a mountain, majestic and magnificent.

Boom——

Buildings in the distance fell down in rows, and no one showed up.

"Empty?" Someone asked in confusion.

Yao Chonglou frowned and ordered, "How could so many people disappear out of thin air? Search carefully!"

Everyone immediately dispersed to check if there were any secret passages.

Xiaoyou Peak.

At this moment, four Saint-level masters were searching together.

"Do you think Tang Yan has already escaped from Wending?"

"It's unlikely that he escaped under our noses, right? Unless there is a secret passage!"

"There are quite a few people in Wending, it always feels unrealistic that they all ran away at once, could they have already run away?"

The ninth elder of Yaogu, Lu Zhaofeng, shook his head: "No, there are spies lurking in the Yaogu nearby, and a large number of people went out, so they would have been discovered long ago.

The possibility of a long secret passage cannot be ruled out, and we will carefully investigate for clues."

Dong——

A slight sound came from behind a huge rock, which immediately attracted the attention of the four people.

The four people looked at each other and rushed towards the rock tacitly.

Lu Zhaofeng suddenly pushed out a palm, and the strong wind immediately shattered the rock.

The four people looked closely and found a thing that looked like a chicken... It was a turtle with its body buried in the soil and only its head exposed, and it stretched its neck to stare at them.

It can't be said to be similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Turtle?

How can there be such a thing?

As they were wondering, the turtle blinked, and the four of them suddenly felt their heads sink, and a feeling of sleepiness spread throughout their bodies.

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