Nine Suns Martial God

At this time, Deacon Lu was suffering from the poison pill, struggling and rolling on the ground.

Master Yuan Dan was also holding his abdomen and screaming.

The two siblings, Ruan Chan and Ruan Zhong, stood beside Ye Yunfei at a loss.

The people who were praying for elixir together in the elixir palace have all moved away from Ye Yunfei. Although the two Ruan Chan siblings were panicked, they always stood with Ye Yunfei, which made Ye Yunfei secretly nod.

"Boy, if you dare to do evil in our Purple Pill Valley, just keep your hands tied!"

An old man was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yunfei. A stream of red flames spurted out from his palm and condensed into a fire dragon and rushed towards Ye Yunfei.

Ye Yunfei stretched out his hand and the five spiritual swords strangled out at the same time, colliding with the fire dragon.

At the same time, Ye Yunfei used the Heavenly Soul Sword and directly penetrated the old man's head.

"How can it be!"

This old man was in the late Tianhai realm, but at this moment, his soul body felt a huge dangerous aura, and his face changed with fear, and he retreated continuously.

How can it be?

The other senior officials of Zidan Valley around him couldn't believe it.

Their gazes looking at Ye Yunfei began to become serious.

The senior brother of the Ziwei Sect in front of him seems to be not simple.

"Yes, I am Su Fei, the senior brother of the Ziwei Sect."

After Ye Yunfei deposed Master Yuan, he slowly raised his head to look at the Valley Master and replied calmly.

"Boy, we Zidan Valley don't welcome you Ziwei sect people, why do you come here?"

There's trouble here! "

An elder shouted.

"Hey, I think the so-called Zidan Valley back then was just an alchemy hall of our Ziwei sect. Why, people from our Ziwei sect can't even enter today?"

Ye Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Nonsense, what can a young boy like you know?

Our Zidan Valley has nothing to do with your Ziwei Sect! "

An elder said coldly.

“It seems that you, Zidan Valley, really want to distance yourself from our Ziwei sect.

It’s just that when the first owner of your Zidan Valley left the Ziwei Sect’s Alchemy Hall, he took away all the properties of the Alchemy Hall, a large number of alchemy cauldrons, all the alchemy inheritance, all the alchemists, and three places. Take away all the Lung Fire Veins. These things are all inherited by our Ziwei Sect.

If you, Zidan Valley, want to distance yourself from our Ziwei sect, please pay off these things first.

Of course, there is no need for those alchemists who were taken away. Our Ziwei Sect does not need these traitors. "

Ye Yunfei said lightly.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense!

Everything we have in Zidan Valley was earned by our own hard work!

It has nothing to do with your Ziwei sect. "

After hearing what Ye Yunfei said, the expressions of all the senior officials of Zidantang changed drastically, and the Valley Master immediately shouted.

"Ha ha……

Are you really coming back from Zidan Valley?

Your current alchemy skills in Purple Pill Valley are completely ours.

The Ziwei Sect’s alchemy inheritance was passed down by the first master of the Alchemy Hall, Master Hua Qianqiu.

These elixirs were found in the body of the alchemist of your Purple Pill Hall. They must be the elixirs of your Purple Pill Hall.

The fire control techniques of these elixirs are all the Thirteen Fire Tribulation Techniques, which are the ancestral alchemy techniques of our Ziwei Sect.

Since your Zidan Valley is eager to distance itself from our Ziwei Sect, why do you keep using our Ziwei Sect's ancestral alchemy techniques? "

Ye Yunfei waved his hand, took out several jade bottles and opened the lids. All the elixirs inside jumped out and floated in front of him, and said with a sneer.

"you……"

After hearing what Ye Yunfei said, the senior officials of Zidan Valley were speechless.

Because, the fire control techniques currently passed down by Zidan Valley are indeed the Thirteen Fire-Calling Techniques, and they were brought out from the Ziwei Sect’s Dantang. This is undeniable.

"Actually, not only the Thirteen Techniques of Tribulation Fire, but also the ignition techniques, liquid condensation techniques, and pill-forming techniques of your Zidan Valley are all derived from the inheritance of the Ziwei Sect.

Why, while using the alchemy inheritance of our Ziwei Sect, do you want to sever ties with our Ziwei Sect? "

Ye Yunfei continued.

With Ye Yunfei's attainments in alchemy, he could see many things just by looking at the elixirs refined by the alchemists of the Purple Pill Valley.

"Boy, even if the alchemy techniques of our Zidan Valley are derived from the Ziwei Sect, the alchemy techniques in the world have always been borrowed from each other. The ancient alchemy techniques of the Ziwei Sect may have also been derived from

It is learned from other forces, and it is difficult to say which sect a certain alchemy technique belongs to. "

An elder retorted.

"absurd!

The Thirteen Forms of Tribulation Fire were originally created by Hua Qianqiu, the first master of our Ziwei Sect’s Dan Hall!

Hall Master Hua Qianqiu's alchemy skills dominated Hongmeng Continent back then. Countless alchemists from the entire continent came to our Ziwei Sect Alchemy Hall to learn alchemy skills.

This was considered a good talk at the time.

Now, all the alchemy inheritance of our Ziwei Sect has been occupied by your Zidan Valley.

Okay, without further ado, let’s take all the belongings that your first hall master of Zidan Valley took away from our Ziwei Sect’s alchemy hall, the alchemy tripod, all the jade slips recording the alchemy techniques, and the three Earth Lung Fire Veins. , all returned.

Then, the relationship between your Zidan Valley and our Ziwei Sect will be clear.

Otherwise, I want you to pay back the Zidan Valley twice as much. "

Ye Yunfei sneered.

"Boy, you are young and still inexperienced. You don't know anything about alchemy. You are just deceiving the public with your lies.

Someone, take this kid down! "

An old man in a white robe with half white hair and beard shouted angrily.

He was the elder of Zidan Hall.

"Valley Master, don't let this kid talk anymore, arrest him first."

The elder sent a voice message to the Valley Master.

"Okay."

The Valley Master nodded.

At this time, many disciples of Zidan Valley were present. If Ye Yunfei continued to talk, it would cause a huge impact.

All along, Zidan Valley has tried to distance itself from the Ziwei Sect

and no longer admit that Zidan Valley's alchemy originated from the Ziwei Sect.

Now, a senior brother of the Ziwei Sect suddenly came and mentioned the history of the past. These high-level people in Zidan Valley understood that Ye Yunfei could not be allowed to talk anymore.

At this time, many disciples of Zidan Valley and those who came to ask for pills were already whispering.

"Haha...

I don't know how to make pills?

I'm not afraid to say that the so-called alchemy masters of the Alchemy Valley here are not even worthy of carrying my shoes in terms of alchemy.

Do you really think that you are a master just because you have learned some of our Ziwei Sect's alchemy?

What you have learned is just the superficial aspects of our Ziwei Sect's alchemy. You haven't learned the real essence at all.

You don't know how to make pills at all!"

Ye Yunfei couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing what the elder said.

"Arrogant!"

"Insolent!"

"Nonsense!"

All the alchemists in Zidan Valley were furious after hearing what Ye Yunfei said.

Zidan Valley established its sect with alchemy and had long been famous in the East Wilderness. Now, a junior kid actually said to his face that he didn't know how to make pills.

"You don't accept it?

Well, now, I challenge all the alchemists in Zidan Valley in terms of alchemy with my own strength. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Ye Yunfei said with a sneer.

Challenge all the alchemists in Zidan Valley with my own strength!

Is this kid crazy?

After hearing Ye Yunfei's words, everyone around was stunned, thinking they had heard it wrong.