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Chapter 724 Soul Token

"Thank you, Lord Yan, for not killing!"

Wan Hongshan and the others said gratefully.

Master Yan waved his hand and said, "Go back and save your family immediately. I will give you three days. I will go to the prison for punishment in three days. I will not kill anyone in the Lei family!"

"yes!"

After kowtowing to Master Yan again, the two of them couldn't wait to get up and leave.

As the two left, the focus on the field immediately gathered on people from Tianxie Sect such as Lord Chi.

The evil lord has retreated, and they have become victims.

Originally, Yan Chi was still thinking about burning his essence and blood to escape, but just now, he felt deeply desperate when he saw the scene of Master Yan killing Lei Fengxiao.

Although there is only one step difference between the Divine Pill Realm and the Innate Great Perfection Realm, there is a huge difference.

Even if he burns his essence and blood to exert extreme speed, he will never be able to escape from the hands of Master Yan.

Master Yan's eyes fell directly on Yan Chi. Looking at the old man who looked exactly like his teacher, he still couldn't see what was different from the two of them except for his eyes.

"You are the teacher's brother. If I don't kill you, it's up to the teacher to decide your life."

After saying that, Master Yan waved his hand and directly grabbed Yan Chi with absolute power. Then he waved his palm and instantly killed other people from the Tianxie Sect, including the three seriously injured great perfect masters of the innate realm.

The power of the Divine Pill Realm is unstoppable!

"If you want to kill, kill. I don't want to see Yan Tianqi again." Yan Chi roared with a ferocious look on his face, and he was struggling constantly, but he could not break free from the hands of Master Yan at all.

"You can't help!"

After saying that, Master Yan slapped Yan Chi's forehead with a palm, completely knocking him out.

Seeing Lord Yan killing a group of people with decisive means, none of the people below dared to speak out.

However, as the people from Tianxie Sect were slaughtered, everything was settled.

After that, one day when Yan Lord was there, no one dared to violate the majesty of Yanhuang Mountain in the cultivation world.

"Master Yan, this is a top-quality healing medicine called the Seven Treasures Bodhi Pill, which may be helpful to your injuries!"

At this time, an old man stepped forward and said, and directly presented a wooden box to Master Yan, which contained a top-quality healing medicine, Seven Treasures Bodhi Pill.

The Seven Treasure Bodhi Pill is an extremely rare healing medicine, and it is hard to find. If it is on the black market, at least fifty spiritual jade can be sold at a sky-high price.

Now that the old man actually gave such a valuable healing medicine to Master Yan, he undoubtedly wanted to climb the big tree of Yanhuang Mountain.

"Master Yan, this is a purple heart fruit made of a purple heart tree that is more than three thousand years old. It can not only heal the wound, but also strengthen the foundation and improve its strength. I hope it can help you."

"Master Yan, this is a secret recipe passed down from my sect. It has miraculous effects on internal injuries. You can refer to it."

"Master Yan..."

For a time, people from various sects presented their secret elixirs to Master Yan, and some of them had even disappeared from the cultivation world's secret recipe for healing, and their value was immeasurable.

But at this moment, they all wanted to contribute to the Yan Lord without reservation, with only one purpose, to form an alliance with Yanhuang Mountain.

Once they climbed to the backing of Yanhuang Mountain, they dared not say that they could walk sideways in the cultivation world, at least no one dared to bully them.

So they did not hesitate to try to please the Lord Yan.

It’s a pity that Master Yan was indifferent to all this.

"I have received my kindness from you, but my injury is not serious. Please take it back!" Master Yan said lightly.

His injuries were not light, but his own recovery was enough to fully recover. Naturally, he did not need these treasures or even his own secret recipes to heal the wounds.

"Master Yan, you don't need it now, you can keep it by your side in case of emergency."

"That's right, this is all of us. Please accept it with a smile!"

Everyone insisted on giving their things to Master Yan.

Master Yan smiled and said, "I understand your thoughts. If you have any trouble in the future, you can go to Yanhuang Mountain to find me. Of course, the premise is that you have a clear conscience and I will help you. As for these things, take them back!"

Hearing the verbal promise from Master Yan, everyone finally smiled happily and thanked Master Yan one after another.

"It's all over tonight. Everyone, have a good rest. We will go to the Eighth Cave Heaven tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Lord Yan waved to Mr. Hong, Chen Qingyang and others, and then flew back to the residence of Yanhuang Mountain.

"Master Chu Palace, I'll go back first." Chen Qingyang said to Chu Yaoyue.

Chu Yaoyue raised her eyebrows lightly and asked secretly: "Do you want to tell me the whereabouts of the other half of the Shouxiao Divine Sword?"

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, this matter is of great importance. When I come out of that mysterious island, I will definitely tell the Lord of Chu's whereabouts."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang ignored Chu Yaoyue's reaction and went straight to Mr. Hong's side.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang paused and felt a breath covering his body, like a sharp sword pressing against his throat, which could have taken his life at any time.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise even if the Master of Fire protects you, I'll have the confidence to kill you."

Chu Yaoyue's cold voice exploded in Chen Qingyang's mind.

In an instant, the terrifying aura receded like a tide, and Chen Qingyang felt that he could control his body again, but he burst into cold sweat.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Mu Ge asked in confusion when he noticed Chen Qingyang's abnormality.

Chen Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, let's go!"

Originally, he thought that even if Chu Yaoyue knew that he was lying, she would definitely not surrender her identity to kill him.

But Chen Qingyang never expected that Chu Yaoyue didn't care about her identity at all. She only cared about the whereabouts of the half-piece of the magic sword. Perhaps she could really raise her sword to kill Chen Qingyang in anger.

As soon as Chen Qingyang stepped into the door, Master Yan's voice rang in his mind.

"Qingyang, come to my room."

Afterwards, Chen Qingyang took Mu Ge and Lian Wushuang into Yanzhu's room.

At this time, Master Yan was already sitting cross-legged there to heal his wounds, his face paler than before. After taking off the Dragon Censor Armor, the blood hole in his chest was clearly visible, which was shocking.

"Master Yan, I'll heal your wounds!" Chen Qingyang stepped forward and said.

The Taiyi Divine Needle is best at treating injuries. As long as Master Yan has a breath, Chen Qingyang can pull him back from the Ghost Gate.

"No hurry, you can take out the soul token from the box first." Master Yan pointed to the table and said.

"Soul Token?"

Chen Qingyang and the other two looked over in confusion and found that there were four wooden boxes on the table. Originally, one of them should belong to Yi Feng, but unfortunately he eventually became a traitor from Yanhuang Mountain and is now gone.
Chapter completed!
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