Legendary Pharmacist

Sensing the changes in the breath in the hall, the Qianyun Sect disciple became even more nervous, and kept bowing all the time, not daring to stand up straight.

"Won't you announce before you come in?"

Facing the suzerain's questioning, the disciple apologized again and again: "The disciple knows his mistake, the disciple knows his mistake!

It's all because I was too anxious, so..."

Being disturbed, Zi Lin also lost the interest just now, and asked with a dark face.

"What happened to the Welcome Peak?"

Hearing the question, the disciple knew that the suzerain meant to let him go, and his courage suddenly became stronger.

He gestured while explaining: "Sect Master, I don't know who started it, and said that the cultivators of various sects fell into a coma, and it was our Qianyun Sect who did it.

It is also said that the wound medicine we prepared is poison, deliberately let the user fall asleep, and then be poisoned to death a little bit.

Now there is chaos there, and many denominations want to snatch people back.

We stopped them, but they actually fought back, injuring many of our brothers and sisters. "

Pa, the wooden table was shattered in an instant, and the fragments had already been reduced to powder before falling to the ground.

Zilin was already in a bad mood, but when she heard other sects making noise, she became even more angry.

Raising her palm and smashing the wooden table into powder, she cursed loudly: "A bunch of unprofessional wolf cubs, cheating to eat and drink in my Qianyun sect, how dare they behave wildly!

Lead the way, I'll let them know what this place is today! "

Seeing that the suzerain was in a bad mood, the disciples couldn't help shrinking their necks, and quickly flew out of the hall to lead the way.

Don't need to guess, it must be that he broke the suzerain's good deed just now, which made the suzerain hold back his anger.

Zheng Qiu shrugged helplessly when she saw Zi Lin's menacing look.

It's terrible for a woman to be angry, the people at Yingke Peak deserve it.

Although Zilin is the supreme being in the divine realm, Zheng Qiu is still worried, and follows her to Yingke Peak.

At this time, in the Yingke Peak, there was a mess inside and outside the building.

The disciples of various sects and the disciples of Qianyun Sect wrestled into a ball. You punched and kicked each other, and the punches were vigorous and roaring continuously.

If someone who didn't know the situation listened from a distance, they would think that firecrackers were set off on Yingke Peak.

Disciples of more than a hundred sects used temporary stretchers to carry their elders and suzerains out of the building, ready to take them away.

The number of Qianyunzong disciples is small, and they can't stop everyone. They shouted at the top of their voices trying to persuade the denominations to put down the stretchers.

"Don't mess around, people must not take it back!"

"This is not a poisoning coma, but being controlled by a magical illusion."

"Gan Yunzong has Lingcui Mountain to provide medicinal materials, which is the safest place for treatment. Isn't it harmful for you to carry it back?"

The shouts of the Qianyunzong disciples really had some effect at first.

But soon, rebuttals came from the crowd of various sects, and the voices were equally loud and full of confidence.

"Don't let us take people away, Qian Yunzong and the gang have ghosts in their hearts!"

"Nonsense, what kind of bullshit spell illusion, how can an illusion last for so long."

"That's right, there is no trace of the magic effect on my suzerain, it must be Qian Yunzong who is lying to everyone."

These rebuttals sound plausible.

That's right, Yunxiu Continent also has illusion-like spells, which can trap people in it.

However, there must be traces of magic calling the power of heaven and earth.

A cultivator with a high realm can perceive the traces of this kind of words, and a cultivator with a low realm can also use a weapon to detect it.

And in the eyes of the disciples of these sects, how could a mere illusion trap a Supreme Being, especially a veteran Supreme like Blade Hua.

Only the use of drugs, and the surreptitious use of poison, will make the Supreme unconscious.

Among these troublesome sects, there are no people from Ruanqing Suixinzhuang and Moyinggu.

The owner of the village, Ge Wuqing, and the owner of the valley, Yingcrow, both know the real situation of the illusion, and they are also aware of the dangers in it.

Although it is clear, they will not tell this to other denominations.

The Yunxiu Continent is so big, but there are so many sects on it, everyone wants to share more cakes, and the competition is fierce.

Anyway, Chentian Fairyland has been destroyed, the monster named General Chen has also been killed, and the power of Yunxiu heaven and earth has returned to normal.

Now is a good time to expand the influence of one's own sect. Other sects can cheat one by one, and the more they cheat, the fewer competitors.

In less than three incense sticks, more than 180 unconscious cultivators had already been carried out of the Welcome Peak by disciples of various schools.

Among them, a dozen or so sects have already rushed to Tianzhou Square with stretchers, and left Qianyunzong in Tianzhou.

Others were stopped by the disciples of Qianyun Sect, where they scuffled and stalemate.

At this time, there was a stream of light rushing towards the sky, and the sound of piercing the sky roared and trembled.

A Qianyun Sect disciple landed first, raised his voice and shouted at the chaotic crowd.

"I still don't pay my respects to the lord of Qianyun Sect, Xinghe Supreme!"

This disciple condensed his strength, and he poured his strength into his throat with all his strength to make the sound loud enough.

Hearing the main appearance of Qianyun Zongzong, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and then began to separate to the two sides.

The disciples of Qianyun Sect gathered together and blocked the mountain road leaving Yingke Peak, preventing people from other sects from carrying stretchers.

And those disciples from different sects were in a posture of breaking out, staring and trying to leave with a stretcher.

Bang, the orange light fell from the sky and hit the ground like a meteor.

The sound of thunder exploded on the ground, and the airflow was pushed out of the shock wave visible to the naked eye, pushing the people on both sides further away.

But the energy and light dissipated, and everyone saw above the pit, a beautiful girl floating in the air.

The girl was wearing a golden cloud-pattern dress, with two long ponytails hanging from the back of her head to her ankles.

That's right, she is Mingkong Zilin, the supreme star of the galaxy, and the current lord of the Qianyun Sect.

With a straight face, Zi Lin glanced at the disciples of various sects who were dressed in different clothes and looked like mobs.