Maplewood City Dao Academy.
Before the ground cracked, Dong A was in Song Qifang's pill refinement room.
The Dean and Vice Dean were arguing endlessly because of an obscure ancient pill formula.
In terms of pill refinement, Song Qifang was naturally more knowledgeable. However, Dong A had a high cultivation level and could see things that Song Qifang could not.
Therefore, when the two of them had different opinions, they could not convince each other.
"No matter what, we will not allow disciples of the Dao Academy to test the pill," Dong A said firmly.
Today, Song Qifang had specially invited him over to discuss the feasibility of this ancient pill formula and to arrange for disciples to test the pill. However, Dong A rejected him decisively.
"If this pill formula is successfully restored, the entire Dao Academy will benefit endlessly!" Song Qifang said, "This pill is definitely not poisonous. I can guarantee that even if you take it by mistake, you will only have diarrhea for a few days at most."
"What guarantee do you have?"
Being doubted in his field of expertise, Song Qifang, who was usually good-tempered, glared at him. "With my many years of experience in pill refinement! With my … "
At this moment, the first crack occurred.
The two of them were startled.
Boom!
In the room, under the cauldron, the fire that had been burning warmly suddenly burst out, turning into a flaming tiger that pounced towards Dong A!
The timing was perfect. Everything had been planned.
There was no longer any anger or anxiety on Song Qifang's face, and he did not look like an old man. He flicked the horsetail whisk in his hand, and thousands of threads spread out like a spider web, instantly sealing the entire pill refinement room.
His aura was definitely not at the Heaven Ascension realm, and he had clearly pushed open the Heaven and Earth gates!
However, Dong A was not surprised at all. Jade light covered her hand as she pressed down the flaming tiger with one hand and stuffed it back into the cauldron.
The wood element was originally countered by the fire element, but under the suppression of absolute strength, everything was illusory.
Her other hand was also wrapped in jade light, and with a light stroke, she cut through the silk net. Then, she reached out and grabbed Song Qifang's neck, dispersing all the Dao Energy gathered in his body.
"How did you not get poisoned by my fragrance?" Song Qifang was shocked. "You were already on guard against me?"
He had invited Dong A over for half a day not just for a sneak attack.
The pill refinement room had already been lit with the poisonous fragrance, and the toxicity was strong enough to corrode ordinary Inner Palace experts.
Just this one stick of poisonous incense was already priceless. It was also Song Qifang's greatest reliance.
However, Dong A didn't look like she was poisoned at all.
That person easily subdued Song Qifang and said coldly, "With just you, how do I need to guard against you?"
"Ahem! Do you think I want to? "Song Qifang struggled and coughed a few times. Suddenly, he became agitated and said," I have devoted my whole life to the Zhuang Country! Why don't you give me the resources I deserve? You want me to wander in front of Heaven and Earth, day and night, year after year! I …! "
His throat was crushed, and he didn't even have the chance to make a sound.
Dong A casually opened the lid of the pill furnace and threw his body inside.
Song Qifang probably still wanted to pour out his anger and unwillingness. He wanted to talk about why he chose the White Bone Path and why he betrayed the Zhuang Country … There must be a part of his life's entanglement and torment.
But Dong A didn't want to listen at all.
After easily dealing with Song Qifang, Dong A's expression was still grave.
He could totally imagine what kind of tragic state Maplewood City was in right now.
He could clearly hear the panic of the disciples in the Dao Academy.
He heard someone shout:
"Help!"
"Hurry up and save them!"
There were also sounds of crying:
"Dean! Dean! Dean, where are you? "
He knew every student and instructor in the Dao Academy. He knew their strength and character.
He even imagined what Jiang Wang would do in the face of such a disaster. What would Ling He do? What would Huang Azhan do? What would Xiao Tiemian do?
Of course, he also heard Wei Quji's angry shouts and felt the despair of the entire city.
But he just sat there motionlessly.
He never went out.
...
Northwest of Maplewood City, west of Du Family Town, they finally reached the border of Maplewood City.
High Official Li exerted his remaining strength and pushed Fang Heling out of the realm.
In the previous breakthrough, they had encountered the White Bone Path's obstruction. High Official Li had to fight until he was seriously injured to defeat his opponent.
He had been hanging on by a thread until now. He had finally completed his old friend's instructions. He suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Uncle Li!" Fang Heling knelt on the ground and shouted through the array patterns that were becoming clearer and clearer.
So much so that they shed real tears.
It wasn't that he had deep feelings for High Official Li, but at this moment, High Official Li was his only support. His only remaining psychological support.
His father was dead. The Fang Family was gone. The entire Maplewood City was gone. He had nothing left.
However, his wailing was only met with a mouthful of thick phlegm.
"Bah!"
High Official Li cursed, "You ball-less thing! You are finally going to die. I can finally scold you. Your father didn't let me scold you. He said you couldn't take the blow and asked me to bring the curse words to the coffin. "
He panted heavily, and his voice became weaker and weaker. "Damn it, you idiot, idiot, good-for-nothing..."
His curses were silent in the end.
But each sentence was like a knife and a hammer, hitting his heart.
...
In the sky above Maplewood City.
Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi had both died in battle. With Zhang Linchuan's full combat power, Lu Yan was able to control the array without interference.
The White Bone Path had been preparing for this day for decades. They had started preparing long before Wei Quji arrived in Maplewood City.
Of course, without Song Qifang's help, everything was carried out quietly.
After planting for so many years, it was now time to reap the harvest.
Ouyang Lie's uproar in the Yun Nation was just a cover to make people temporarily ignore the threat of the White Bone Path.
Everyone knew that the White Bone Path couldn't make any big moves in the absence of their strongest combat power. Therefore, the incident deliberately created by the White Bone Path became the best opportunity.
Because the White Bone Path's strongest combat power had never been absent.
Before the operation began, even the higher-ups in the sect didn't know about it. Many people really thought that Ouyang Lie was seriously injured and dying.
Therefore, he could trap Du Ruhui in the Flying Peak.
In the entire Zhuang Country, Du Ruhui, who had the Short Distance Technique, was the biggest variable. By trapping him, the biggest interference in the whole plan was eliminated.
For today's scene, the White Bone Path had almost done everything they could, including the accumulation of hundreds of years of disappearance.
They were determined to achieve success that they hadn't achieved in hundreds of years.
Huanzhen Temple was a rehearsal long ago, but it was destroyed by Zuo Guanglie, who suddenly escaped there and broke out in a big battle.
Li Yiyi's sword came from the west, and no one dared to approach.
They had to give up at that time.
Then, there was a larger-scale operation in Xiaolin Town.
Now, under Lu Yan's control, countless souls and substantial negative emotions were gathering in the same place.
That place was Xiaolin Town!
The Xiaolin Town that shook the Netherworld Candle and frightened Jiang Wang.
On the surface, the White Bone Path's operation in Xiaolin Town was to condense the phantom image of the Gates of the Abyss. In fact, it was indeed to create this Netherworld treasure.
However, for the White Bone Path, there was a deeper purpose.
When everyone's attention was focused on the phantom image of the Gates of the Abyss and the White Bone Path, they neglected Xiaolin Town itself.
The reason why they chose to condense the phantom image of the Gates of the Abyss in Xiaolin Town was actually to anchor the location of the present world, so that they could return from the Netherworld to the human world.
The one who had returned from the Nine Nether could only be the White Bone God!
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