Miss Nine

Chapter 428 The Top of Ziyun Mountain (Part [-])

"This...Master Pill Saint, I think the grade of this pill is only five or six grades, and the medicinal materials used are not so precious. If this pill can avoid the erosion of evil energy, then people should refine it more. Why is it so hasty?" After hesitating for a moment, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar stood up and said.

"The Venerable Kuang Shu is right. As long as we prepare more of these evil spirit pills, we can fight those monsters for a protracted battle and consume the opponent's combat power as much as possible. In this way, our chances of winning will be greater."

"That's right, the old man also agrees with the opinions of the two venerables. Although Sect Master Gu is extremely powerful, but after all, he is a little younger, so it is inevitable that he did things without consideration."

"That's right, the young man can't hold his breath after all. The kid just now couldn't help it when he faced danger, Sect Master Gu, but she is a strong person of the Xuanzun rank. How can she let the Soul Palace let her go? Did you mess up the plan?"

"You mean, my son should die, right?" Xiang Yan said coldly.

All the voices stopped abruptly, and the person who spoke at the end trembled involuntarily. He wanted to slap himself two big mouths at this moment. He just remembered that he was dissatisfied with Gu Jiuli, so why did he forget that the boy was still Dan? Where is the son of Lord Saint?

"Look at your juniors, all of them are huddled in the protective array. My son is only 12 years old, but he offered to join the war. Compared with them, my Xiao Yue is braver. The seat is proud of him!"

"I don't want to stop him, but if he has something to do, I should just watch him go to death? Jiuli is Xiaoyue's master, so what if she saves him? Can we Xuanzun powerhouses even have such a little help?" Can't you keep your selfishness?!"

Xiang Yan asked angrily.

There was no sound in the arena, and everyone who spoke lowered their heads.

A 12-year-old Xuanhuang strong man, this is a treasure held in the palm of any family. Xiang Yueli and Yuge are the pride of heaven, but they took the initiative to participate in the battle of the Xuanhuang rank. Speaking of them, their descendants are not worth mentioning.

"Heh, do you really think that this elixir is so simple?! If the demons are so easy to deal with, how could the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago be so tragic!" Xiang Yantian continued, the anger in his heart no longer I can't hold it down anymore.

Not only because of Xiaoyue, but more because of Gu Jiuli.

The saddest, most hateful and most depressing thing is not to make sacrifices for the so-called righteousness, but she has done everything she should do, can do, and even does not need to do, there will still be some people who say understatement, but Never put yourself in your shoes and think deeply.

Gu Jiuli can let it go, but she has worked hard to research such a kind of elixir, and even refined a large amount of elixir at the expense of herself. In order to keep more humans, she even risked herself , but now these people are still dissatisfied with her.

The Body of Chaos is indeed uniquely powerful, but equally sad.

Giving unconditionally, the Supreme Master Ling Tian was like this ten thousand years ago, and the same is true of Gu Jiuli today.

They have assumed everything for the so-called responsibility, but some people still have resentment.

"You... you!" An old man on the periphery trembled violently, even though he knew that the conversation between strong men of this level was not for him, but Luo Qiushui couldn't help but stand up.

"One hundred thousand, a full hundred thousand evil spirit pills are all refined by our suzerain alone. Why the evil spirit pill can have such a miraculous effect is because it contains the chaotic energy and blood of my suzerain!"

"Every elixir you take is made from the blood of my suzerain, why are you accusing her here!"

A refined face flushed red, even Luo Qiushui's eyes were reddened.

A full half a month has passed, and the suzerain's face is still pale. One can imagine how much painstaking effort she has spent in refining these pills, but now it's just because she wants to protect more People, these so-called peak powerhouses are so harsh on her for their own selfishness!

The expressions on everyone's faces froze.

Not only those Xuanzun powerhouses, everyone's heart trembled violently.

In their hearts, the master of Wanyao Sect, a supreme Xuanzun high-ranking powerhouse, used her blood containing infinite power to refine pills for them!

"If you don't want to take this risk and stay here tomorrow, no matter what Jiuli decides, I will absolutely support you unconditionally!" Xiang Yantian shook his sleeves and left with the last sentence.

The icy white eyes cast a cold glance at those people, and Gu Qingyi also turned around and followed them.

Several members of the Heaven Killing Squad acted in unison, and soon everyone left the place one after another.

"Gu Zongzhu is righteous, we must not hold her back!"

"Yes, Gu Zongzhu is righteous!"

"Thank you, Sect Master Gu!"

……

The sound of thanks came out one after another, and everyone was sincerely grateful. How many people in this world can do this?
Gu Jiuli, this young and strong man deserves the respect of each of them!

Those strong men who were unwilling to look at each other glanced at each other, and finally disappeared with a sigh in their hearts.

Forget it, a little girl has achieved this level, what else can they say, and if it wasn't for her evil spirit pill, even they wouldn't be able to survive the disaster, and if they really counted, they still owe her.

Day two.

A team of more than 20 people appeared over Ziyun Mountain thousands of miles away.

Among the more than twenty people here, there are old and young, male and female, with different appearances, but the only thing in common is that each of them exudes a powerful aura that surpasses the world, as if they can destroy the world with just a few gestures. General destruction.

"There are only so many strong people in the whole Tianqi. It's really disappointing." There was a mocking sound from a distance, and a group of people had already appeared in front of Gu Jiuli and the others.

Slowly sweeping across the opposite side with deep eyes, Gu Jiuli frowned.

With 16 people, the number of people in the Hall of Souls was actually much less than she expected, but what made her feel uneasy was that the things she most wanted to kill did not appear.

None of the primitive demons appeared.

Gu Jiuli probed silently, but what was strange was that she clearly felt traces of primitive magic energy, but neither her divine sense nor her eyes of breaking truth could find any traces of them.

"Master, have you found it?" Gu Jiuli asked.

"No, it's a bit strange." Ling Yuan in the chaotic space also frowned.

Like Gu Jiuli, he also sensed some aura, but there was no trace to find it. Even tens of thousands of years ago, he had never encountered such a situation.

For so many years, what happened on the continent, what happened to the demon clan, and what happened to the hermit soul clan?

Countless questions lingered in Ling Yuan's heart.

(End of this chapter)