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"I said that the way of the sword is better, just to motivate him to teach you the way of alchemy."

Hearing this sentence, Li Tian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy.

The elder Taishang sent Li Tian out with a smile, and asked Li Tian to stay in the ghost mountain well, otherwise there might be danger at that time.

Li Tian didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, so he just followed suit.

At this moment, the monks in the Nandan Hall were really aggressive, headed by the three Foundation Establishment Elders, and the others followed behind arrogantly, like a rainbow.

No matter what, the disciples of the Nandan Temple are very confident in their three elders, representing the highest peak of alchemy in the mainland, how can it be surpassed by the mere North Sword Immortal Sect?

"Northern Sword Immortal Sect is just a trick, what kind of estrus pill is refined, otherwise how can it be compared with us?"

"Now let the master of the masked alchemist come to compete with my ancestors, and I will definitely lose in an instant, without any suspense."

The disciples of Nandan Hall yelled loudly, proud of themselves.

Those casual cultivator disciples also followed behind, thinking that this time the North Sword Immortal's sect was overthrown, and might lose a spiritual weapon because of it.

"The three alchemists of the highest grade in the Southern Alchemy Hall, I heard that they are going to refine the elixir together this time, how can the Northern Sword Immortal Sect win?"

The other forces spoke in a low voice, feeling that this time the competition had already come to an end. Although it is said that miracles often occur in the Northern Sword Immortal Gate, they believe that it is impossible for another miracle to occur this time.

The Northern Sword Immortal Gate must be defeated.

Beiying and his group lead the disciples of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect to face Nandan Hall far away. If it comes to fighting, they are indeed not afraid. No matter how strong they are, they will draw their swords to face each other without hesitation.

But when it comes to alchemy, they don't have much confidence, and feel that this time they are not Nandandian's opponents.

After all, if there is an alchemist who can compete with Nandan Temple, will Beijian Xianmen beg Nandan Temple to make alchemy?

"Brother, we won't really lose a spirit weapon this time, right?" a disciple of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect said softly.

As a result, everyone, including Beiying, was silent.

They don't know what the elders of the sect think this time, and they can't gamble if they want to gamble. A spiritual weapon is too important for the sect.

It is simply the treasure of Zhenzong.

"Perhaps, we may win and make Nandan Hall bow down and surrender..." Jiang Ning whispered, but even the disciples beside him shook their heads, obviously not optimistic.

"According to my opinion, you can fight them with your sword!" Some disciples had a fiery temper, and the sword in their hands was ready to move.

For the alchemy competition, they really didn't have any competition. They believed that the fists of the North Sword Immortal Gate would not lose to anyone.

"Don't do anything later, the alchemy competition is the alchemy competition, don't let other sects look down on us and call us martial arts." Bei Ying said.

As a big brother, he must consider the overall situation and not only care about personal emotions.

Li Tian also came, he didn't stay in Guishan.

Bai Yi said, if Dong Dao Xianmen really has the intention of killing him, then it is useless to hide in the ghost mountain. After all, it will take a month for the ghost mountain formation to fully recover.

He looked at the Nandan Temple monks who were rushing towards him, and he should have felt that he was invincible.

He didn't know why, but when he thought of Bai Yi's always calm appearance, he suddenly felt——

This time, Nandan Palace will surely lose.

If you want to ask Li Tian why he believes it, he just thinks, based on a feeling.

The Nandan Palace must be defeated.

Dong Wutian next to Master Ba Dao naturally also sensed Li Tian's existence, and clenched his fists instantly, wanting to make a move, but was stopped by Master Ba Dao.

"It's the alchemy competition now, why are you in a hurry, don't spoil the good things of the Xianmeng."

"He hurt my son." Dong Wutian looked coldly at Eight Paths Master, even if it was the elder of the sect who had absolute power, he didn't want to obey.

He just wanted to rush over and tear the guy who killed his grandson and disabled his son into pieces!

Master Eight Paths frowned and explained:

"I see that ghost mountain formation has become weaker and weaker in the past few days. I'm afraid that if you use it once at most, it will lose its effect for a short time. At that time, I will arrange a life-and-death duel between you and the big devil. If you want to kill it, it will be justified."

"Wutian, if you want to kill now, Zhao Wuji and others will definitely stop you, there will be trouble."

Master Ba Dao persuaded softly, for fear that Dong Wutian would break out and ruin the great event of Nandan Palace.

After all, Nandandian wants to win a spirit weapon through the alchemy competition, if Dong Wutian disturbs it, he will probably lose his face.

Dong Wutian took a deep breath and had no choice but to back down again.

As for Wan Yao Valley, all the disciples of the Nandan Hall had arrived, and the three ancestors of them were all dressed in purple robes, gorgeous and dignified.

Xing Zheng felt very at ease. Hearing the sound of approval from behind, he looked up at the Dan Peak of the North Sword Immortal Gate. Although he was looking up, it seemed to be looking down.

"Fellow Daoists of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect, the time is up, why haven't you come yet?" Xing Zheng said sarcastically.

He felt that the Northern Sword Immortal Sect probably didn't dare to come to the competition, otherwise, at this moment, no one would be seen.

"It's Yaoyuan you guys are playing? Why can't you see his shadow?" Nan Yuan asked the disciple of the North Sword Immortal Sect next to him.

The disciples of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect looked livid and did not say a word.

They were apprehensive, for fear that Danfeng would not dare to fight and would make a joke in front of the monks all over the world.

"It's fine if you don't come, just bring that Xuan Ye here, and we won't watch your jokes."

"Yeah, there's no need to compare. Can your North Sword Immortal Gate win?"

All the disciples of Nandan Hall raised their heads high.

"What did you say, can you say it again?" The disciple of the Northern Sword Immortal Sect couldn't bear it, and wanted to kill him with his sword.

"Say it once, say it again, a group of warriors!"

"Why, this is an alchemy competition, do you still want to fight?"

At this time, Nandandian naturally stiffened, wanting to kill the prestige of Beijian Xianmen.

The time for the competition has come, and the Xuanpin alchemist from the North Sword Immortal Sect has not come yet, so it naturally gives people a feeling of running away.

In fact, the source of the medicine is not cold-blooded.

He was dressed in white, and his face was still like a boy's. He had already arrived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, if Tang Susu hadn't stopped him.

"Master, she has been waiting here since last night."

The Taoist boy with a bun face opened his mouth and continued to dig a hole with a hoe to bury the coffin.

Yao Yuan looked at the familiar face and said nothing.

He was very calm, and there was no wave in his heart. Maybe he didn't let go, but he knew that he had to let go at this moment.

"You don't know me anymore." Tang Susu sneered, holding a colorful sword and pointing at the medicine source.

"I know, fate is here, I don't want to force it." After standing for a long time, Yao Yuan said such a sentence, and then walked down the mountain with fluttering white clothes.

Tang Susu, who left tears all over his face.