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"Mo Zixuan, have you found an agent?" The second elder asked in a deep voice, with a sinister smile on his face

"The agent has been selected, but he is still on the road and has not arrived yet." Mo Zixuan replied softly with a calm expression, looking at the second elder with cold eyes, without any emotion

"Still on the way?" The second elder smiled coldly, and said coldly: "Now that the deadline has come, the agent you chose has not yet shown up. According to the decision made by the elders two years ago, from now on, you will no longer be a rare treasure." The Yibao Pavilion's..."

"Second Elder" Mo Zixuan spoke suddenly, and interrupted the Second Elder: "It is true that today is the deadline, but it is within the deadline until midnight today. It is too hasty for you to dismiss me now."

"En." The second elder raised his brows, stared at Mo Zixuan, and said with a sinister smile: "The rule of the Rare Treasure Pavilion is that the life-long agency candidates should be selected before the sun rises. Do you think it is possible to delay the time until midnight?"

Mo Zixuan smiled faintly, and said: "Look at what time it is now, but the sun is just rising, and now I will be resigned, the second elder is too impatient."

Mo Zixuan knew very well in her heart that if the Council of Elders were to resign herself now, it would be a done deal. Even if Xia Zhanhong could arrive in a while, he might not be able to recover

The second elder frowned, looked at Mo Zixuan quietly for a moment, nodded, and said lightly: "In that case, it will be based on the sun and the sun. If the agent you selected has not arrived by then, you will resign immediately."

After the words fell, the second elder flicked his sleeves and glanced across the audience, and continued: "This time, the lifelong agent should be elected. In addition to Mo Zixuan, my third elder and fourth elder each invited an agent to come... "

After the words fell, the second elder raised his right hand lightly, leading to the three forces next to Mo Zixuan: "Please also introduce yourself."

On the far right of the rest area in the west, a tall and thin young man with lean body and pitch-black skin said, "I am the tribe of Endless Shahaishajue. To make the Xiantian Juyuan Pill, you should choose Qizhenyibao Pavilion as a lifelong agent..."

There is no expression on this Jue Fan's dark face, and the words are extremely blunt, just like the words memorized in advance

Mr. Xue, who was dressed in brocade clothes, stood in the middle, and when he heard the Xiantian Gathering Yuan Pill, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth

To the left of Mo Zixuan was a fat young man in blue with a harmless smile on his face. After Juefan finished speaking, he arched his hands, swayed left and right, and said, "I'm going down the 72nd Road general flag." Under the Third Banner of the Ministry of Heaven, the Chen Family, Chen Shaodong... this time is going to refine the Innate Intermediate Healing Pill, Xuanqing Pill"

Mr. Xue gave a disdainful smile again, then lifted his chin and said: "Central Temple, Xue Family, Xue Bao refines innate high-level elixir, Changchun Dan"

Mo Zixuan glanced lightly at the three people next to her, then turned her face and looked down the hillside

"Zhan Hong, where are you now? Are you coming soon..." Mo Zixuan felt a little anxious, and the time will be up soon

Although she was anxious in her heart, Mo Zixuan didn't show it, she looked into the distance, her expression was indifferent, she stood there quietly, her whole person seemed out of this world

Chen Shaodong looked at the ethereal and elegant Mo Zixuan, his eyes were a little straight, and he thought to himself: "It's so beautiful, no wonder Hou Baiyi would not hesitate to use Xuanqingdan's formula..."

Jue Fan on the far right saw Mo Zixuan looking down at the mountain in a daze, his dark face was obviously moved, his thick lips were wide open, and his eyes were wide open

Xue Bao in the middle moved his throat up and down, grunted, swallowed his saliva, and stared at Mo Zixuan, as if he wanted to stretch out two hands in his eyes

Seeing the expressions of the three people, the second elder showed a sinister smile, then coughed heavily, and said: "The three forces have been introduced, and the items to be refined are also specified... So, please start preparing."

After the second elder finished speaking, the three people who had woken up turned around and bowed their hands to the pharmacist standing behind them

Those who can refine Xiantian pills are all master-level pharmacists, and any super power will treat them as honored guests. Therefore, even if Xue Bao and the other three are honorable, they are still respectful and polite to these pharmacists

The three alchemy masters stepped into the arena, took out the refining furnace and set it up, and then began to prepare the materials

At this time, the second elder continued: "Since the three lifetime agents were poached by Linglong Zhai, I have suffered a huge loss from the Rare Treasure Pavilion... This time, the three candidates have been selected, which can be said to have solved our urgent need..."

Having said that, the second elder paused, looked directly at Mo Zixuan, and said quietly: "It was decided by the elders that this time we should select the pill. We will consider the level, quality, success rate and speed of refining, Considering these aspects, which one has the highest level in the end, I will marry Mo Zixuan into his family in Qizhen and Yibao Pavilion."

"What?" Mo Zixuan's eyebrows frowned suddenly, her pretty face was immediately covered with frost, and she scolded in a cold voice: "What right do you have to marry me?"

"Isn't the decision of the Presbyterian Council not enough?" The Second Elder said with a sinister smile, "During your time in charge, you were dug away by three life-long agents. For the benefit of the Qizhenyibao Pavilion, shouldn't you pay some?"

Mo Zixuan stared at the second elder, squinted her eyes, and said with great resentment: "I am still the head of the Qizhen Treasure Pavilion. Your decision requires the unanimous consent of the seven elders. Now the first elder is retreating. uncountable"

"Hmph, Great Elder has been in seclusion for two years. If you are not here for a long time, for the benefit of the Qizhenyibao Pavilion, the six of us can decide whether you will stay or not."

Mo Zixuan turned her head, looked at the two middle-aged men with stern expressions on the far side, and asked loudly: "Elder Six, Elder Seven, do you agree with such a decision?"

The expressions of the two people were slightly moved, hesitated for a moment, and sighed softly: "Zi Xuan is less than half an hour away, and the deadline is coming..."

The second elder glanced at the two of them, and said with a sinister smile: "Mo Zixuan, once you hear that your position as chief executive is resigned, as long as the majority of elders agree, even if the first elder leaves the customs, it will not be changed."

Hearing this, Mo Zixuan knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and there was a trace of despair on her face: "Zhan Hong, where are you? Can you still make it... But, even if you make it, it's useless." Among those three people, there is someone who can refine innate high-level elixir..."

Mo Zixuan stood quietly at the same spot, and the bits and pieces of herself and Xia Zhanhong continued to emerge in her mind...Meeting outside Pingshan City, watching Xia Zhanhong's wrestling, presenting the Three Treasure Pavilion Order when parting, and selecting junior agents...

Thinking of the indescribable intimacy when the two were alone, Mo Zixuan couldn't help flashing a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

The thinking is still going on... Xia Zhanhong agreed to Uncle Cheng without hesitation, to help him solve the problem, and then the selection of intermediate agents, and finally, the picture freezes at the moment when he bid farewell to Xia Zhanhong

"Zhan Hong, I'm sorry for making you suffer so much hardship and danger for me..." For a moment, Mo Zixuan's heart was filled with endless sadness, she turned her face away, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes

The Second Elder and the others looked at each other, with a sinister smile on the corners of their mouths, while the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder sighed and shook their heads with helpless expressions on their faces.

Xue Bao looked sideways at Mo Zixuan, licked his lips lightly, his eyes flickered with evil light from time to time

At this time, there was a soft chirping sound, and the pharmacist who followed Xue Bao had already lit the stove in the field, and the sound of the flames rising and hunting spread throughout the audience

Immediately afterwards, two other pharmacists also ignited the fire, and the three families began to refine the elixir one after another.

The flame slowly turned from yellow to red, and the temperature of the furnace increased little by little. The door opened and closed, and the tinkling sound kept ringing, and herbs and materials flew into the furnace continuously.

The hands of the three pharmacists turned into countless phantoms, surrounding the stove, almost invisible

Each of the alchemy techniques of the three pharmacists is extremely wonderful, and almost everyone's eyes are attracted by it

However, Mo Zixuan didn't take a look at the scene, she just shed tears silently, looked up at the sun in the sky, and didn't care about the dazzling sunlight at all

Time passed by little by little, the fire in the field has changed from red to blue, and [-]% of the materials have been put into the furnace

And high in the sky, the sun is also gradually rising, slowly approaching the final moment

"Zhan Hong, why haven't you arrived yet? Zixuan misses you so much..." Mo Zixuan's tears kept falling, sliding down her delicate cheeks, and finally gathered on her pointed jaw, dripping to the ground

"Zhan Hong, hurry up... Zixuan just wants to see you for the last time..." At this time, Mo Zixuan's sleeve trembled slightly, and her right hand hidden under the sleeve was already holding a dagger

When the final moment was about to come, Mo Zixuan closed her eyes in despair, and pointed her dagger at her chest: "Zhan Hong, it seems that Zixuan can't wait for you... Uncle Cheng, I hope you still remember the time I gave you!" It is said that after I die, I will be buried outside Pingshan City...what my mother left behind..."

The second elder looked up at the sky, then stood up abruptly, and said in a gloomy tone: "Mo Zixuan, the last moment has come, and the agent you chose has not yet arrived..."

"The agent has arrived, and the time has not expired." Before the second elder finished speaking, a loud shout came from a distance, followed by a gust of wind, which suddenly passed over the heads of thousands of children in the audience, and rushed out of the field in an instant.

The breeze dissipated, and Xia Zhanhong's figure appeared beside Mo Zixuan

"Zhanhong" Mo Zixuan shook her right hand pointing at her chest, slowly opened her eyes, the sadness on her face gradually turned into joy, she threw herself into Xia Zhanhong's arms, and wept uncontrollably: "You are finally here... "

"I'm sorry, Zixuan, I'm late." Xia Zhanhong hugged Mo Zixuan tightly, his expression was extremely gloomy, and the purple light in his eyes flashed like sharp knives, sweeping across the faces of everyone in the audience in an instant continued)