How could Fenglei Shan, who is also in the Middle-earth China, not aware of this matter?

They were already facing the next enemy with the determination to die.

As for those who left, they didn't want those children to avenge Fenglei Mountain, because the gap was too big, and even if they became emperor, they might not be able to overthrow the Black Blade Sect.

Therefore, revenge is simply unnecessary.

The reason why Fenglei Mountain made such a decision was because they still had a bit of luck.

This trace of luck comes from——the suppression of Heavenly Dao.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they will eventually be bound to the Great Master Realm.

If they were to have a life-and-death battle with their opponent in Fenglei Mountain, they would still have a lot of confidence.

"Sometimes, overconfidence often pays a heavy price."

Ye Xuan whispered to himself and walked away.

Even though Ye Xuan was in the Emperor's Immortal Sect, he could tell what Fenglei Shan was thinking with just a little thought.

That little bit of luck was the fatal poison that killed Fenglei Mountain.

If there is no suppression from heaven, Fenglei Mountain has only one choice, and that is to bow to Ye Xuan.

But precisely because of the existence of heavenly suppression, Fenglei Shan held on to such a glimmer of hope that he might be able to fight against Tong Wuji, the Black Blade Sect, and Ye Xuan.

At the same time, they also have the mentality of fighting to the death, thinking that if they lose, they will die. If they win, they will not only get revenge, but also get the recognition of some ancient forces, who may help them.

Tsk tsk.

What a stupid idea.

Let's go see how Tang Siyu is doing in refining the Dragon and Phoenix Body Tempering Pill.

Ye Xuan walked to the medicine refining hall.

When he returned to the Huangji Immortal Sect, Ye Xuan told his father-in-law Zhou Zihuang about the alchemy refining and asked the others not to enter the alchemy hall so as not to disturb Tang Siyu's alchemy refining.

However, when Ye Xuan came to the medicine refining hall, his brows wrinkled.

There was actually someone in the medicine refining hall.

And there are quite a few.

All in all, there are at least hundreds of people.

Looking at the robes of the alchemists, many of them are Wuding alchemists.

Obviously these are the alchemists who came from all over the Eastern Wasteland after the Emperor's Immortal Sect established its foothold in Zhongxuan Mountain.

At this moment, they gathered together, looking angry, and said something to the old man.


Chapter completed!