I, the mixed spirit root, can I quickly cultivate immortality without feeling sick?

"Uncle, uncle, come, a whole cup of ......"

It wasn't until Ye Ling's whispered call came from his ears that the head of the sect came back to his senses from the gains and losses......

"Oh, okay, Master Ye, please!" The

two drank it all, photographed each other's glasses, and smiled tacitly.

As soon as the mellow and sweet immortal brew entered his throat, Ye Ling immediately felt a pure spiritual power merge into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally converge in the dantian and into the golden pill before disappearing.

Sure enough, it's immortal brew, and it's extraordinary.

Ye Ling fluttered, picked up the chopsticks, and pointed to the only remaining plate of fairy lingzhi on the table.

"Uncle Master, smoking without fire, drinking without vegetables, are all hooligans, let's not fall into that suspicion, eat!"

"Okay, then I'll try the craftsmanship of Master Ye's nephew......"

A piece of meat in the pot was lowered, and the owner's originally squinted eyes gradually widened, and the whole person suddenly became motionless.

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Yang Jian Peak, Yang Ling Cave.

Su Jin led a hundred disciples to wait at the entrance of the cave.

From morning to sunrise, the cave was still quiet, and nothing changed at all.

On Su Jin's side, a miscellaneous disciple quietly asked, "Senior Brother Su, when will our master come out of the customs, I still have a pile of firewood there that I haven't finished chopping." "

It's almost there, wait a little longer, ......"

An hour later, another female disciple couldn't help but ask again.

"Senior Brother Su, I still have a bunch of clothes there that have not been washed, I think Shizun can't get out of the customs for the time being, why don't I come back after washing my clothes......

" "Senior brothers and sisters, don't be impatient, his old man has always said the same, and he agreed that he will definitely go out of the customs one day, we must believe in Shizun."

"Besides, there are exactly 100 of us, according to what Master said before, this is called 100 shots and 100 hits.

"If the master finds out that there is one person missing, then you can savor the consequences yourself......

" "Yes, senior brother, I know."

Just as his words fell, a flame roared out from the Yang Spirit Cave, and the surrounding grass and trees in a radius of more than ten zhang were immediately turned into ashes.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

With a burst of raging laughter, the flames were extinguished, and a person flew out of the Yangling Cave, wearing a fiery red brocade robe, a full beard, and unkempt and loose hair, as if he hadn't washed for months.

Seeing this, Su Jin and the other disciples bowed down one after another to ......

"Disciple Su Jin, lead my Yang Jianfeng disciple group of 100 people to welcome the master out of the customs. "

I wish my master great success, raise the name of my Yang Sword Peak, and establish the prestige of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect. "

Okay, with you filial apprentices, if the master doesn't break through, he can't

say it, haha......" Long Dingtian looked at Su Jin while laughing: "Su Jin, in fact, breaking through for the teacher is just a Biling pill, why didn't you send it to the teacher?"

"Ah, this ......"

Su Jin lowered his head, unable to say why, Long Dingtian couldn't help frowning when he saw his situation.

"If you forget, go back and get it quickly, I don't blame you

for the teacher, did you hear it?" "Back to Master, for special reasons, I made my own decision and gave the pill to Senior Brother Yunyufeng Ye." "Su Jin has never hidden his secrets, and told the truth.

"Bastard, the teacher has always thought that you are rigorous, and during the retreat, I was relieved to hand over the peak affairs to you, but I didn't expect your elbow to turn out...... I'm so angry!" Long

Dingtian's beard followed his anger and trembled slightly.

"But Master, I'm also for the sake of our disciples of Yang Jian Peak, if there were no resources at that time, no one in Yang Jian Peak would be able to cultivate......"

Su Jin argued with an aggrieved face, but was pushed back by Long Dingtian ......

"Shut up, useless thing, idiot!" "

I've lost all my old face to you. "

It's so disappointing for an inner disciple to give a gift to a miscellaneous disciple.

"Qifeng Wu, do you still want to give up the first position to others

......" "Master, I am not the only one who sends things, all the other peaks have gifts, and besides, Senior Brother Ye originally insisted on not accepting it, but I insisted on leaving you ......"

Facing the domineering Long Dingtian, Su Jin did not dare to raise his voice, but he was aggrieved in his heart, and could only mutter.

Even though the voice was very small, it was still heard clearly by Long Dingtian......

"You say, the other peaks have also sent it to him?" Long

Dingtian's voice finally quieted down, and Su Jin took this opportunity to explain the matter as it was, and ......

it"Master, this is the way it is, if the disciple has half a lie, let the disciple go through the Tribulation of Purgatory Thunder and Fire. "

Purgatory Thunder Fire, the most powerful punishment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is no one.

Su Jin swore like this, indicating that the situation was true, and Long Dingtian finally fell into a contemplative ......

"If this Ye Ling controls Yunyu Peak, then every time we go to Cangyu Forest in the future, won't we have to hand him a spirit stone?"

"This day is denser than leaves, what day is a head." "

Besides, the deaths of my two Yang Sword Peak disciples have nothing to do with him. No, the existence of this son is not only a threat to my Yang Sword Peak, but also a threat to the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect......

" After muttering to himself, Long Dingtian said to Su Jin: "Su Jin, go and invite Master Feng of Spirit Sword Peak, Master Ge of Dust Stained Peak, as well as Uncle Zhang of Yanmu Peak and Uncle Ren of Hidden Sword Peak, all of them to me."

"Let's just say that I have something important to discuss, please ask them to be there, understand?"

"Yes, Master, disciple will do it!" Su

Jin retired, and an hour later, the first seat of the four peaks arrived, and after a polite greeting, several people sat down.

Zhang Qianhe looked at Long Dingtian carefully, and asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Long's retreat, it should be more than three months, right? I don't know why I haven't broken through to the ninth layer of Yuanying yet?"

"Don't mention it, senior brother, didn't I send you

a Biling Pill?" "Hey, didn't Senior Brother go to my Yanmu Peak to get a Biling Pill before the retreat? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?" Zhang Qianhe frowned.

"It's not that my disciple Su Jin gave me a favor, hey, ......"

sighed, and Long Dingtian told Su Jin what he said to a few people.

Several leaders looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and

only after a long time did they hear Zhang Qianhe sigh and ......

"It's really a shame for my Ten Thousand Swords Sect for decades, a few of us are also big hands in the sect, when did we suffer such a?"

"It seems that this son can't be kept......"

The last few people unanimously decided to write to the head of the sect to expel Ye Ling, a miscellaneous spirit root, from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

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In Yun Yufeng's dining room, he waited for an hour, and the head had not woken up yet.

Seeing that the head was motionless, as if he had been ossified, Ye Ling suddenly panicked, and shouted anxiously: "Senior uncle, senior master, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't shout junior brother, senior uncle, he has an epiphany ......".