Sword Dao Alchemy

The golden chrysanthemums in the valley raised golden waves, which made people yearn for it.

Lin Yun and Feng Yifan were attracted by the beautiful scenery and fell into the valley unconsciously.

The master of the Golden Maple Pavilion behind them smiled sinisterly and started to work with the elders of the Golden Maple Pavilion.

The power of more than a dozen martial arts masters gathered together, and an endless storm suddenly arose, pushing Lin Yun and Feng Yifan to fall into the Golden Chrysanthemum Valley...

"Haha~~~ These two stupid little bastards will definitely be buried in it..."

"Maybe... they can also create the supreme golden chrysanthemum and jade dew for us... At that time, everyone will make a step forward, what a wonderful thing it would be..."

"And the treasures on them can also be taken out in the hour when the golden chrysanthemum decays..."

...

The people of the Golden Maple Pavilion looked at Lin Yun and Feng Yifan who disappeared in the Golden Chrysanthemum Valley and laughed wildly.

...

Lin Yun and Feng Yifan fell into the Golden Chrysanthemum Valley, like two leaves, floating.

The boundless golden chrysanthemums came in front of them and turned into a psychedelic world.

Luxurious palaces, exotic treasures, beautiful women...surrounding you, you will be infatuated.

"I never thought...the master of Jinfeng Pavilion actually has the intention to harm others..." Feng Yifan was not fooled by Jin Ju and laughed.

"What do you think...how many good people are there in this world...not to mention, we have a big grudge against him, his attitude is too suspicious..." Lin Yun responded with a faint smile, his mind was very clear.

"Brother! Have you seen it a long time ago? Is it to let go to get?" Feng Yifan said.

"Who can he hide from his tricks?" Lin Yun smiled contemptuously.

With a casual pat, the brocade flowers in front of him were scattered, and suddenly turned into a jade wine spring...

"Brother, did you know that there was a benefit here?" Feng Yifan asked.

In front of him was a beautiful scenery, boundless and confusing.

"Oh! I don't know if there is any benefit here, but I always believe in my luck." Lin Yunpo was a little conceited.

"Luck!" Feng Yifan's mind suddenly lit up, and the beautiful scenery in front of him disappeared in an instant, but the cold wind was like a knife, whistling.

He opened his mouth and sucked the cold wind, which was piercing.

In just a moment, the cold wind turned into an ice spring, which made his mind clear and his mental strength instantly improved.

"It's luck. I think so too. When others want to plot against me, it seems that they all turn into my luck in the end..."

"So, we must seize this opportunity and improve our mental strength." Lin Yun said.

The wine spring in front of him has turned into jasper, and the beautiful woman is lying on it, her jade arms are gently shaking, her sandalwood mouth is slightly opened, and her whispering voice is fascinating...

Lin Yun slapped it with one palm.

The beautiful jade turned into a painting and floated away...

In an instant, the mental strength rose again...

"Great! Let's see who breaks through first..."

Feng Yifan laughed, but stopped talking, and just rushed into the boundless illusion in front of him...

The two walked in the illusion, and it seemed like a thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Wandering in the myriad worlds, among power and wealth, luxury cars and beauties, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and enjoying the beauty of flowers and snow; or walking in the darkness, facing countless brutal demons, escaping death, and being reborn...

"I can't control you?"

An angry voice shouted in the illusion.

Suddenly, pressure arose and the illusion disappeared.

There are demons wandering in the soul.

They must be destroyed at the moment of their final breakthrough...

"Haha~~~ We dare to come, so we are not afraid of your destruction..."

Lin Yun laughed, threw out the God-shaking Pearl, and smashed it at the source of the sound.

There was a slight vibration in the void, as if a soul was shattered.

Then, several crystal jade chrysanthemums with golden dewdrops flew out...

The illusion around Lin Yun and Feng Yifan was shattered at this time, and they could see it clearly.

But he did not yield.

Because time was tight, if he yielded a little, these jade chrysanthemums might slip away.

In just a moment, the two had looted all the jade chrysanthemums.

The jade chrysanthemum turned into crystal jade dew, nourishing their souls.

The mental power realm broke through instantly.

"Seven flowers of the Spirit King Realm!"

The darkness in front of them had disappeared, and Lin Yun and Feng Yifan stood in front of a withered golden chrysanthemum.

Only the flower on the top was shining with golden light, and the refreshing meaning was diffused, no longer making people sink.

"I didn't expect that this psychedelic valley was controlled by this holy chrysanthemum."

"But... it still lost to this bead after all..."

Lin Yun twisted the Jingshen Pearl, and an illusory golden chrysanthemum flashed on it.

"This chrysanthemum is also good, a good holy medicine." Feng Yifan smiled.

"Put it away! Now this golden chrysanthemum is very pure. It's not bad to take it to the imperial capital as a gift for entering the door!" Lin Yun said.

"Then I won't be polite..."

Feng Yifan was surprised and put it away.

"That's my Jinfeng Pavilion's stuff, you two robbers put it down..."

With a roar, the master of Jinfeng Pavilion led his people and rushed down regardless of everything.

Each of them had a ferocious look on their faces, ready to kill.

Lin Yun was not polite either.

With a wave of his hand, more than a thousand points of medicinal essence floated into the sky like stars.

The Golden Maple Pavilion Master and others did not care.

These medicinal essences were just attractive flavors, and they were harmless.

They even scooped up a few points and swallowed them, feeling extremely comfortable.

Then, the medicinal essences exploded, instantly turning into a holy flame of destruction, swallowing up many masters of the Golden Maple Pavilion.

After just a few dozen breaths, some crystal bone beads rolled down among the fallen golden chrysanthemums, hiding among the dead branches and leaves, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jinfeng Pavilion, it seemed that the Jinju Valley was going to fall.

A lagging elder was extremely frightened and turned to flee.

He was the only remaining martial arts master in Jinfeng Pavilion.

"Don't run away... Do you want Jinfeng Pavilion to disband?"

Lin Yun shouted loudly.

He didn't have the habit of destroying other sects.

The death of the top leaders was not a pity, but it was a blow to the bottom disciples.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, the guy who was about to escape stopped his steps.

He was afraid and happy in his heart.

He was afraid of Lin Yun.

He was happy that there might be an opportunity to hit him on the head.

He carefully kept a safe distance and asked Lin Yun respectfully: "I don't know what advice you have."

"I can't say what advice you have! I just want to say that the mess of Jinfeng Pavilion is handed over to you." Lin Yun smiled faintly.

"As for the death of the former Pavilion Master, let's put the blame on Jin Jugu! Anyway, the bad reputation of Jin Jugu is no secret inside and outside Jin Feng Pavilion, except for the two of us!"

"Just like that... let's go."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, Xuan Feng appeared again.

The two jumped onto Xuan Feng's back and flew into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you! You are my benefactors!"

The elder who got the advantage bowed to the sky.

As for what to do next, Lin Yun had thought about it for him.

That was also his best choice.

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