Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"what!"

"laugh."

"Pfft."

"Bang tom."

Following a series of sounds, Gu Hong let out a scream, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and finally fell to the ground without a trace of breath.

The monks present were all horrified. A Nascent Soul cultivator was lost without a sound. Such a horrible thing was unheard of.

There was a chill behind his back, and he felt uncomfortable in front of the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but now that the coercion was lifted, what happened in the whole scene was extremely strange, making people feel like they had fallen into an abyss.

Looking around, he didn't know what could kill the Nascent Soul cultivator without a sound, and finally turned his eyes to the front of the elixir shop.

Because this snorting sound is somewhat familiar, isn't this the one from the alchemist I met at the beginning.

"I have said that fighting is strictly within five hundred feet of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the people in the Xiaoyao Pavilion cannot be controlled by outsiders. Challenge me, and I don't care about it."

Yun Chen appeared strangely outside the elixir shop, wrapped Li Qingyao with one hand, injected a gentle magic power into it, and stabilized his mind.

In the end, he handed Li Qingyao to a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect beside him, and glanced at the monk in front of him, his eyes were also icy cold.

Some monks finally saw Gu Hong's appearance clearly. They saw a blood hole between Gu Hong's eyebrows. The Nascent Soul was killed in his body, and he didn't even have a chance to get out of his body. He didn't know what treasure killed him. The speed was so fast Even the Nascent Soul stage monks couldn't react in time.

"Dear friends, don't worry, I said that you can't fight in Xiaoyao Pavilion five hundred feet. As long as you don't violate the rules of Xiaoyao Pavilion, Xiaoyao Pavilion welcomes all Taoist friends. It hasn't been in business for a long time. Let's continue now!"

Yun Chen turned around, and was about to walk towards the elixir shop, but stopped.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yunchen to really leave the customs. Fellow Daoist's alchemy has improved again. I'm really envious."

A voice came, the voice was thousands of feet away, but when the voice fell, an old man in gray clothes appeared not far from Yunchen.

The old man exuded a powerful aura all over his body, and looked at Yun Chen with a smile on his face.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Murong, fellow Daoist Murong, you're overwhelmed."

Yun Chen looked at the old man in front of him, his whole body was filled with a powerful aura, the cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage had a dazzling alchemist logo on his chest, which was exactly the same as his own logo.

He didn't expect Murong Xiaotian to come to Xiaoyao Pavilion at this time, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist Yun's Xiaoyao Pavilion has opened, and I'm the same alchemist as Fellow Daoist Yun, so I'm going to come here to congratulate you. Congratulations, fellow daoist!"

Murong Xiaotian smiled, his consciousness swept over the damaged Gu Hong not far away, his heart trembled, and there was no expression on his face.

Although there was no change in expression on his face, he was terrified in his heart. A Nascent Soul cultivator was hit between the eyebrows. It was not a treasure or a hidden weapon. It should be an attack of force.

I don't know who has such a powerful finger force that can silently kill a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

It is not difficult to see that there is no trace of fighting skills, and no magic weapon has appeared. The only explanation is that he was instantly killed by someone, and he was killed in an instant without the slightest reaction.

Even if it was a sneak attack, it might not be able to do it in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Here, the most powerful monks are only the peak monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. I don't know who killed this early stage monk.

"Could it be that he killed it? Impossible, no matter how powerful the late Jindan stage is, it can't kill the monks at the Nascent Soul stage." Murong Xiaotian thought to himself.

"Thank you, fellow daoist Murong! You made me laugh, fellow daoist, please!"

Yunchen looked at Gu Hong who was damaged not far away, without the slightest expression on his face, and finally said lightly, stretching out his hand and making a gesture of please.

What he meant was of course the ancient flood that had been damaged on the ground. Some people messed around in front of Xiaoyao Pavilion, so it was a bit embarrassing, but the easy killing of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage also showed the strength of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, why don't you wait for us!"

When the two were about to go in, another voice came, and two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

The elixir teacher Lan Chengzi and the elixir teacher Bai Yun did not expect that the two of them would also come. The whole monks present were all excited. Usually it is difficult to see the elixir master, and some of them have never seen the elixir at all. division.

Now the four elixir masters of Taixiao City have gathered together, it is indeed a big event for Taixiao City.

"Old man Lan, old man Baiyun, you two are too slow, you missed the wonderful things, hehe."

Murong Xiaotian now also understands that Yunchen killed Gu Hong, although he still can't accept it in his heart, but the reality is here.

"Yunchen welcomes the two fellow daoists, the Xiaoyao Pavilion is really flourishing."

The coldness on Yunchen's face disappeared, with a smile on his face, his self-confidence was undoubtedly revealed.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Yun for improving his alchemy. The monks in the world will be blessed in the future."

"Yeah, last time I saw that Fellow Daoist Yun raised the quality of the pill item Ziyang Pill to a high level, and now he has raised the quality of the pill to 90.00%. Fellow Daoist Yun has such abilities."

Lan Chengzi and Bai Yun clasped their fists to greet Yun Chen, and the four talked and laughed, completely ignoring the monks present.

"I didn't expect fellow Daoist Jindanqi to have such terrifying strength, even if I'm under, I can't do this step."

Murong Xiaotian said to Yunchen, but his eyes were on Gu Hong who was not far away on the ground, and he still couldn't calm down.

"Hey, it wasn't killed by the treasure, did it use some other technique?"

Lan Chengzi asked Yunchen, feeling uncomfortable after asking, with embarrassment on his face.

"Hehe, the friendly and sharp eyes of the three Taoists, it is true that I have cultivated a finger that kills gods, and only this finger can be used."

Yun Chen didn't intend to hide it, even if others knew it, they wouldn't be able to easily resist it. In the realm of self-cultivation, it is true that one must know the enemy's methods, but whether one can resist and break through is another matter.

"God Killing Finger?"

The three spirit alchemists all looked at Yun Chen in surprise, with strange expressions on their faces, Yun Chen was puzzled.

"Three fellow daoists, this is..."

Yun Chen looked at the three of them and asked in confusion.

"Hehe, it's nothing, no wonder it's so powerful."

Lan Chengzi smiled, the smile on his face was obviously unnatural, then Yun Chen led the three of them into the mansion, leaving the outside matters to other disciples.

I believe that with what happened to Gu Hong just now, no one would dare to make trouble.

And there are four spirit alchemists gathered together, and each spirit alchemist has some dreadful methods, so how dare they provoke trouble again.

The four of them were brought into a living room, and they were seated as guests of honor. The disciples below offered fragrant tea and said a few polite words.

"The three fellow Taoists know the God-killing Finger?"

Yun Chen asked directly. When he was outside, he obviously felt that the three of them knew about the God Killing Finger, but he didn't say it because of something.

"really."

Lan Chengzi and Bai Yun nodded and said, and finally looked at Murong Xiaotian.

"The God-killing finger is a magical fingering technique inherited from the ancestors of the Murong family. However, this fingering technique has been cultivated by the extraordinary geniuses of the Murong family for tens of thousands of years. Seeing that Fellow Daoist Yun can easily use the God-killing finger Killing that early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, you should have realized part of the power of the God Killing Finger."

Murong Xiaotian groaned for a moment, and then said it lightly, he never expected that this Golden Core cultivator actually controlled the God Killing Finger.

This fingering method has almost been forgotten by the Murong family, only a few monks know it.

"Yes, the greatest power of the God Killing Finger is to kill souls and speed, but I can only practice a little superficially."

Yun Chen felt amused in his heart, he did not expect such a thing to happen. The God Killing Finger, which everyone thought was useless, was actually so powerful. The God Killing Finger in Tianlan Continent was actually a skill of the Murong family in the Nine Heavens Sea Region.

I don't know whether the God Killing Finger was passed from the Jiuxiao Sea Territory to the Tianlan Continent, or from the Tianlan Continent to the Jiuxiao Sea Territory, but none of this is important, the important thing is that I have already cultivated it.

"Fellow Daoist's God-killing Finger, it seems that there is still a part of it that has not been obtained. Our Murong family happens to have a complete fingering method of God-killing Finger. If you are free, the Murong Family will welcome you. Anyway, no one has practiced this fingering. I have become a friend of the Daoist."

Murong Xiaotian pondered for a while, and said to Yunchen, it's just fingering, and no one in Murong's family has practiced it yet. Although it's only the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is considered middle-level in the family, but its status is indeed detached. Both the elder and the head of the family have to be treated politely.

"Then I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Murong first."

Yun Chen was stunned, and then thanked him. The God Killing Finger was one of the spells he practiced for the first time, and its power also gave him a taste of the sweetness. Moreover, when he practiced the God Killing Finger, he also felt something was wrong. Now he has a complete killing spell. The divine finger technique, of course, has to be obtained.

"The elixir refined by Fellow Daoist is really not comparable to the three of us, and the monks in the world will be blessed in the future."

After talking about God Killing Finger, the four of them started chatting about some irrelevant things, but Murong Xiaotian and Yunchen talked the most.

The four chatted for nearly an hour, the three said goodbye and left, and Yun Chen sent the three to the door of the pill shop.

There are more monks outside, but every monk has a disappointed look, because more than an hour has passed, and many monks have already purchased the elixir.

Moreover, all the monks who lined up at the beginning got the pills. Under Yun Chen's strict measures, no one dared to cause trouble anymore.

Seeing nearly [-] monks queuing at the front, I also knew that the matter of buying the elixir today was in vain. If I wanted to buy the elixir, I had to come and queue early tomorrow.

"I want ten fourth-grade dust-cleaning pills."

A cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan finally queued up to the front, and when he came to the cultivator of Xiaoyao Pavilion, he said that the spirit stones of the ten pills were also pieced together by two people.

In the mid-term of Jindan, he got the top-ranking Tichen Dan of the fourth rank, and it might hit the later stage.