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Chapter 3887

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They said furiously, "Your Soaring Feather Pavilion harbors the Evil Lord, and now, you're still not willing to hand over the Soaring Feather Pavilion's control rights, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"If you can hold on for today, I will definitely exterminate your Soaring Feather Pavilion in the future!"

The Black Helios Sect's Sect Master and the others were also heavily injured, and they did not dare to go all-out. Otherwise, it would only result in a situation where both sides would suffer.

They didn't dare to continue fighting and quickly retreated.

The Pavilion Master lost all his strength and fell towards the Ling Yu Abyss.

A light purple figure flashed past like lightning, grabbed him in time, and pulled him back.

"Puchi …" A few medicinal needles were inserted into the Pavilion Master's skin to heal him.

The pavilion master said, "You went out to play for so long, and you still know to come back? But I really didn't come at the right time! "

In today's battle, even if the enemy retreated, the Towering Feather Pavilion also paid a very heavy price.

Many disciples were heavily injured, and even the Pavilion Master was fatally wounded.

Of course, now that Mu Qian is back, the Pavilion Lord's fatal injury will not be a big deal.

What was even more troublesome was the trouble that the Soaring Feather Pavilion was currently facing!

The Lord's injury has been healed, Mu Qian asked. "What the hell is going on? How could the Black Helios Sect be so daring? "

The Pavilion Master said, "The Black Sun Sect is backed by the Divine Sky Pavilion. They know that Junior Brother is still alive and are rather fearful. Hence, they want to completely occupy the Soaring Feather Pavilion.

"Then, we'll set up an inescapable net here. Even if he comes out, we'll kill him.

"I am going to disband the Soaring Feather Pavilion and let the disciples leave."

Back then, because he did not want his junior brother to die, he chose to trap him in the Soaring Feather Pavilion out of selfishness. He did not want to implicate others.

Even though the Soaring Feather Pavilion was not a powerful faction, the disciples led by Zhuge Shu were unwilling to leave.

Moreover, they were disciples of the Soaring Feather Pavilion. Even if they left, the other factions would probably not risk offending the Divine Sky Pavilion and accept them.

Mu Qian also knew that if Little Aunt-Master really escaped from the Ling Yu Abyss, the Divine Sky Pavilion would be the first to vent their anger on the Ling Yu Pavilion.

Ling Yu Pavilion was in an unsolvable situation. Qi Mocha clenched his fists. "Damn it!"

He had stayed here for six years, and his feelings for this place were even deeper than when he was with the Qi family.

There were many senior sisters who praised him for his good looks and senior brothers who took care of him.

Now that it was about to disperse and be destroyed, he realized that there was nothing he could do.

The entire Soaring Feather Pavilion fell into a haze.

Mu Qian said. "Lord, you should recuperate first. No need to save medicinal pills for me. I want to go below the Lingyu Abyss to see Little Martial Uncle! "

Now that Little Aunt-Master's poison had been neutralized and he had left the Lingyu Abyss and regained his freedom, he would have enough resources to deal with the people from the Divine Sky Pavilion and kill them all.

The Pavilion Master said, "Have you gathered all the herbs? Junior Brother can be saved. "

Mu Qian nodded. "Yes!"

The pavilion master smiled and said, "Good! Don't worry about the matters here at the Soaring Feather Pavilion. I'll try my best to think of a way to settle them down. "

He had already made up his mind to fight with his life on the line!

After Mu Qian entered the Ling Yu Abyss, Lian Chengjiu lazily opened his eyes.

"It's just a trip to the Hidden Feather Mountain. This trip is a bit long!"

Mu Qian replied, "In order to gather enough Holy Plants, I went to other places, and now I have them."

"Everyone's here! In other words, you can detoxify me and I can leave soon? "Lian Chengjiu immediately became spirited.

Mu Qian nodded, "Yes! The sooner, the better. "

Lian Chengjiu's brows tightened. "Did something happen at the Soaring Feather Pavilion?"

When the Pavilion Master fought with people above the Ling Yu Abyss, it was not that he did not feel it.

"Yes! We need Little Aunt-Master to show your might after you recover and help us vent our anger! "

Then, Mu Qian began to prepare to refine medicine.

Even if Lian Chengjiu was not an Alchemist, he knew how rare the herbs she took out were.

His Little Martial Nephew, in order to save him, put in a lot of effort.

This medicinal pill was not easy to refine. Her Spiritual Power was depleted again and again, and she quickly replenished it again and again.

Lian Chengjiu's brows tightened. "Really reckless. Just a Demigod and you're refining this level of medicinal pill."

The process was indeed a bit difficult. Mu Qian did not think that she would lose. She could definitely do it.

Countless medicinal essences perfectly fused together, forming a pill!

After forming the pill, she would face an even stronger test.

The entire Soaring Feather Pavilion was shrouded in an extremely oppressive and destructive force. The sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

Dark red lightning was brewing in the sky, waiting to give a destructive blow.

Lian Chengjiu's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "Little Martial Nephew, give up on refining the pill! Hurry up and stop. "

The Heavenly Punishment is coming, he is very clear that even if his Little Martial Nephew refined a powerful medicinal pill, it will not give birth to such a Heavenly Punishment.

The most important thing is because of him!

The Heavens want him to be destroyed, perish, and never have a place to turn over.

He must make way for the Gods, this is his fate.

This is the fate that the Heavens have set for him, he is not allowed to go against the Heavens.

Mu Qian, who was in the most dangerous whirlpool, smiled very indifferently. "Little Martial Uncle, you still don't know me very well!

"This kind of Heavenly Punishment, I'm already used to it! If it comes, I'll welcome it. "

After all, it has been a long time since she found a suitable Heavenly Thunder Body Refining Pill.

Lian Chengjiu was stunned. "You little madman!"

The world said that he is a madman, he is rebellious and bold.

Who would have thought that there is a crazier one here.

Even in the face of the Heavenly Punishment, he can still smile indifferently, not putting it in his eyes.

Mu Qian smiled and said. "Little Martial Uncle, believe me!"

"Boom!" The destructive dark red lightning rushed into the Soaring Feather Abyss.

Lian Chengjiu didn't even get close, he felt the lightning crazily tearing his body.

Not to mention her who was enveloped by the strongest lightning.

When the wave of lightning dissipated, Lian Chengjiu looked at his little Martial Nephew who was standing well.

Mu Qian said. "Look! It's really okay, come again! "

Sure enough, a stronger lightning fell.

The power of the lightning that destroys everything is ferocious, whistling, wanting to destroy Mu Qian's elixir and her, but it can't be done at all.

After again and again, Lian Chengjiu looked numb.

Lian Chengjiu's mouth slightly hooked up. "Little Martial Nephew, your body refining technique is really abnormal.

"I finally know why you don't even frown when you see the Heavenly Punishment, it turns out that you have already tried it countless times."

The power of the Heavenly Punishment was exhausted, and finally the dark clouds dispersed.

Mu Qian took the antidote and said. "Little Martial Uncle, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Lian Chengjiu was slightly startled, his little Martial Nephew looked for all the Holy Plants and fought against the Heavenly Thunder, and finally he was able to detoxify the Heavenly Punishment.

In the endless abyss, the fate of being manipulated, there will be a fork in the road of hope.

Lian Chengjiu took the elixir and couldn't wait to take it.

In a flash, the imprisonment that gave him pain, the poison that tortured him for a hundred years, was torn apart like a paper tiger.

It has to be said that the antidote refined by his little Martial Nephew is really powerful.

Lian Chengjiu's poison is being detoxified, his strength is recovering.

The entire Soaring Feather Abyss is rolling with a terrifying evil aura, rushing into the sky, it seems to provoke the heavens.

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