In the main hall of the Medicine King Hall, the fragrance of fine wine is filled with a large banquet.

In order to welcome the distinguished guests, Long Xueyun made a fortune and took out aged spiritual wine, a jar worth thousands of spiritual stones.

At the banquet, Long Xueyun toasted frequently, and always stayed indifferent. Not to mention the dishes, he didn't even touch the wine. Instead, he refused the hatred and drank the wine until he was drunk.

"Good wine! Good wine! The precious wine of Lord Medicine King is really precious, it is really the first of the fine wines in the world! Haha."

Qiu Baisui not only drinks, but also eats vegetables, just like returning to his own home, and he is not polite.

Seeing Qiu Baisui eating wildly, he often didn't move at all, but he felt a little envious.

Knowing that the Dragon Blood Cloud is insidious and cunning, this is still the hinterland of Tianfeng Sect, and the Medicine King is prone to poisoning the wine and food. Then the poison will be overwhelming, and it will be possible for others to control it.

But Qiu Baisui was not afraid at all. He dared to eat wine and meat in the Medicine King Hall, and there was only one Bai Du Old Man.

The ancestor of Bai Poison Sect has dealt with poisons in this life. If he is poisoned by a medicine king at the Golden Pill realm, then Qiu Baisui will not be called Bai Poison Old Man.

After eating and drinking, Qiu Baisui's stomach was full of energy.

While burping, he glanced at the Dragon Blood Cloud and said, "I said, "My God King, I have drunk wine and eaten vegetables. Should we trade? Take out your Aoki Spirit."

"You two are so beautiful." Long Xueyun slapped his hands twice, and immediately a maid brought an exquisite jade box.

"The spirit of Qingmu is in the jade box. Should you show your sincerity and take out some of your trading items?" Long Xueyun smiled gently.

"Inspecting the goods first." Chang Sheng said with a hoarse and low voice, as if it were an old man.

"Okay." Long Xueyun didn't hesitate and picked up the jade box himself and slowly opened it.

As the gap appeared, before I could see the spirit of Qingmu, a faint fragrance floated out of the jade box.

This faint fragrance seems to be alive, floating in front of the nostrils without having to smell it carefully. Just breathe gently to smell a rich fragrance.

"The fragrance of green wood is fresh and elegant, as light as winter plum, never gathering or dispersing, it smells so fragrant..."

Qiu Baisui sniffed hard, wishing to come to the jade box to go and smell it.

"Not quite right, the fragrance of the Aoki Spirit is not so fragrant. This is too fragrant, not good! This is the fragrance poison! Dragon Blood Cloud, you..."

Qiu Baisui glared at the rat's eyes and pointed at the Dragon Blood Cloud. After a long time, you couldn't say the second half of the sentence. He fell to the side with a thud. He was actually in a strange poison and fainted.

"Hahahaha, people in the world only know that I, Long, is known as the King of Medicine, but they don't know that the King of Medicine is also the King of Medicine! I am proficient in pharmacology, so I will naturally be proficient in the poison path. I dare to eat wine and food in the King of Medicine Hall. Is you brave or are you heartless?"

Long Xueyun changed his previous humble face and sneered.

After one poisonous thing, there was still one left. His confidence has increased from 90% just now to 10%.

"You are very meticulous. If you don't drink, do you think you can escape the disaster? The Medicine King Palace is not a place where you can come and go when you want."

Dragon Blood Cloud stared at Chang Sheng and sneered.

He was two late-stage masters of the Golden Pills before. Although it was troublesome to deal with it, it was not a big problem. Now he turned out to poison one without any effort, and the remaining one was the same level. He was in his own territory. Long Xueyun could kill the other party with his eyes closed.

"It seems that the Medicine King doesn't plan to trade anymore." Chang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Yes, you are so stupid. Where is Tianfeng Sect? This is the evil sect! Do you want to trade fairly with the masters among evil cultivators in the hinterland of the evil sect? Hahaha, you stupid guys! In the Lingbei cultivation world, brainless guys are destined to not live long." Long Xueyun raised his head and laughed.

Amid the laughter of the Medicine King, figures appeared around the hall, all of which were the Golden Pill Masters of the Medicine King Hall, and there were as many as fifty.

These Golden Pill Masters are all Long Xueyun's confidants, helping the Medicine King to erase the powerful enemy.

I don’t know who turned on the candlelight, and the light in the hall became brighter and brighter.

The lights burning around the hall made crackling sounds, and under the illumination of these candlelights, runes and marks appeared on the walls of the hall.

The rune mark has been engraved, and it is activated at this time, and a luster flashes in each rune.

It is the appearance of these marks that reflect the bright lights of the hall, as bright as daylight.

"Array pattern, magic array..." Chang Sheng withdrew his gaze.

The entire hall was a large formation. The formation was opened by the Medicine King. At this time, Long Xueyun planned to catch the turtle in the jar and close the door and release the dog.

"I heard that the spirit of Qingmu is in the Medicine King Hall, and I don't know where it is placed." Chang Sheng looked at the Dragon Blood Cloud.

"Don't give up? Do you think you can get the Greenwood Spirit by yourself?" Long Xueyun sneered: "It's okay to tell you, you've heard it right. The Greenwood Spirit is in this hall, come and see."

As he said that, Dragon Blood Cloud pointed to his head.

In the center of the dome of the hall, a glass cup was hung. There was a halo in it, light and dark, and the halo was green, reflecting the entire dome as green as it was hanging upside down.

In the glass cup that looks like a sky lantern, the green wood spirit is stored, and this green wood spirit is also the eye of the formation in the entire hall.

Taking the spirit of Qingmu as the array eye, Long Xueyun tied the entire Medicine King Hall with this strange treasure together.

No wonder the Green Wood Spirit has always existed in the Medicine King Hall, and even the sect leader has not taken it back. Now it seems that Long Xueyun forcibly occupying the Green Wood Spirit in such a rogue way.

Even if the sect leader is determined to take back the spirit of Qingmu, he needs to demolish the formation of the Medicine King Hall first. Long Xueyun has the backing of the Long Family, and the sect leader of Tianfeng Sect will not have a feud with Long Xueyun because of a material.

Offending Long Xueyun is equivalent to offending the Long family. The Tianfeng Sect has a considerable power, but compared with the Dongzhou Long family, it is not a little worse.

"The Spirit of Aoki..."

Chang Sheng's tone was no longer urgent, but instead calmed down. He looked up at the glass cup on the dome and stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back.

His old god looked at the sky as if he was the master of the Medicine King Hall, and Long Xueyun and the more than 50 evil Jindan cultivators around him were all servants.

"Have you seen enough? After you have seen enough, you should think about your funeral."

Dragon Blood Cloud moved his wrists and said coldly: "Die at the hands of the King of Medicine. You should keep your eyes closed. After reincarnation in the next life, you should learn to be smart. Where should you go and where should you not go, you have to identify it clearly. Once you go to some places, you will never be able to come out again."

"The world is so great that I can't go anywhere. You are the Palace of Medicine King, not the Palace of Yama." Chang Sheng was not panicked at all, but was as stable as usual.

"I'm not a little bit. I'm going to tell you that my Medicine King Hall is really the Hall of Yama. There are countless living people who die here. Who do you think you are? If you dare to come to the Hall of Yama, don't think about going out alive!"

"No one dares to break into your Hall of Yama. It doesn't mean that no one dares to break into it. It seems that Lord Medicine King has healed his scar and forgot to hurt. Come and see who am I."

Chang Sheng returned to his original voice as he spoke, his face began to squirm, and his appearance was strangely changing.

Suddenly, when he heard a familiar voice, Long Xueyun was shocked. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the middle-aged monk opposite him had changed into a young man.

He had sword eyebrows and eyes wide, his eyes were like a knife, and his lips were filled with murderous intent. Who would he be if he hadn't killed Tianjiao?

"I always hate heaven!"
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