The Arrogant Alchemist

397 Chapter 1 I'll Never Let You Go ([-])
Seeing him under such circumstances made them worry about the fate of the Wing Spirits and themselves.

"Grandma!" Only Qingqing completely ignored the expressionless strong man under the boulder, and cast her eyes on a row of Yiling tribesmen who were tied up beside him.

The old man with a stubborn expression at the head was her grandmother, the current Wing Spirit patriarch.

Seeing Qingqing appear, a trace of anxiety flashed across the old man's face, "Why are you here! I didn't ask you to take them away! Hua Shuo!"

The old man turned his head sharply, and looked at the guard chief of the Wing Spirit clan who was ashen-faced and bloodstained.

Hua Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was gloomy, "When I left, I obviously planted a thousand-year-old dream grass for them, and threw them into the beast cart pulled by the four-winged bird. How could I wake up so quickly?"

Xie Yuchen smiled faintly, "I have eaten antidote potions since I was a child, and it is useless to give me such drowsy potions."

When foreign enemies suddenly attacked, Hua Shuo and the patriarch of the Yiling clan, who felt guilty for causing Yunran's "death", chose to send her friend away without hesitation.Of course, I encountered strong opposition from several people, so I simply prescribed medicine to them, but I didn't expect it to be...

The old man looked at his teary-eyed granddaughter dejectedly.Seeing Shaoyan slowly raise his head, his cloudy old eyes suddenly widened, "No?"

Shaoyan glanced at her expressionlessly with a face like a cold moon, stopped his palm in mid-air, and then hooked it backwards.

A wave of light elements suddenly exploded on the restrained warlock, pushing Elder Hongshao's wind blade away.

It was as if an invisible big palm was pulling the man, pulling him in front of Shao Yan.

Elder Hong Shao held his own hand that had been burned by the light element, his face was a little ugly.

If Yunran chose to save her without hesitation when she was in a critical moment that day, it would have shaken her doubts about Yunran a little.When she saw the tragic death of those Yiling people, she had been struggling to maintain her persistence, and suddenly she was on the verge of falling.

"What, figured it out? Are you going to hand over Feng Lingjue?" Shaoyan didn't look at the patriarch of the Yiling clan, but instead stared at Yannanlou and his group, his calm eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"I've said it before, I don't know what wind is..." Before the old man finished speaking, Qingqing suddenly let out a painful scream.

Quietly, a light element attacked her, hitting her weak body hard.

The magic staff in Xie Yuchen's hand was affected by the energy in the air, buzzing, and automatically emitted a light curtain to envelop them.

"It's useless, you are under my domain, I can kill you with just one thought." Shaoyan's mouth showed a smile that he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or disdain.

The old man turned his head to look at his clansman, and then at his only granddaughter who was suddenly attacked and fell down, with tears in his eyes.

"Let them go, I'll give you Feng Lingjue." The old man seemed to have finally made up his mind.

Shaoyan didn't say a word, but the light binding technique that restrained those Yiling tribe members dissipated in an instant.

As soon as Hua Shuo broke free from the shackles, he wanted to rush towards Shaoyan, but was stopped by the old man, "Hua Shuo, the tribe will be handed over to you from now on!"

The stubborn captain of the Wing Spirit guard widened his eyes and looked at the old man in disbelief.

But Shaoyan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the light blue token that suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

Before he could make a move to snatch it, the voice of the patriarch of the Yiling clan suddenly became ethereal, "The 170th and third patriarch of the Yiling clan in the dense forest, in the name of Feng Lingjue, I implore Lord Saint Beast to take my clansmen to a safe place." place."

Shaoyan's calm expression changed, and surging energy spewed out from his body, however, the target was not those Yiling tribe members, but Yannanlou and the others.

With a sound of "touch", Qingqing stared blankly at the old man who fell in front of her, and suddenly let out a painful cry, "Grandma!"

The old man didn't know what technique he used, but he teleported in front of the group of people and took Shaoyan's attack.

And this short-term obstruction has caused the boulder connected to the hurricane in the sky to crack, and the wind is blowing up, and the gray wind swept the entire area in an instant.

When the wind cleared and the clouds cleared, there was no trace of the boulder on the vast grassland, only the patriarch of the Yiling clan who fell on the ground.

Her hands were empty, and the piece of Feng Lingjue that she had summoned had disappeared.

The voice of the peaceful man in the past echoed in this dead area with forbearable anger: "No matter what the cost, find the transferred Feng Lingjue!"

At this time, in Zezhou, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Land of Eternal Night, a group of people looked around in a daze.

Qingqing, a winged spirit girl, has already passed out from crying.And the three young men with heavy faces slowly put their hands together, and said solemnly to the surviving Wing Spirits: "One day, we will help you avenge your hatred and shovel the Holy Alliance from its roots. !"

The outside world is changing, and under the leadership of Hua Shuo and the help of Xie Yuchen, the members of the Yiling tribe came to the surrounding area of ​​Four Seasons Valley to find a new clan land.

He also informed the members of Xie's family about Yunran's disappearance. Under Wang Minzhi's narration, everyone firmly believed that she was definitely not dead and would return one day.

The news of Feng Lingjue's appearance was deliberately released, causing new chaos in the mainland.

In the southern part of the Huaxia Continent, which had become a pool of muddy water, the three young men returned home, devoted themselves to cultivation, and waited for the amazing return of the girl.

And in the silent underground of the Land of Eternal Night, time seems to stand still, unaware of the changes of the sun and the moon.

Before I knew it, two years had passed.

The wind was already raging outside, and in the dark space that had been quiet for a long time, there was finally a crisp laughter, "Master Feixuan, I have broken through as a power warlock, are you coming for the assessment?"

Yunran took a deep breath, and the vigorous spiritual power rolled out of her body, and rushed towards the black contract seal in the Xuanming Soul Sea.

Two years of painstaking practice day and night, coupled with the use of the secret method in the summoning technique in which the master and the contracted beast benefit each other, her cultivation is improving at an astonishing speed.

The only thing that can limit her is the need for elemental power.However, this space was originally opened by the dark spirit, and the dark elements inside were extremely abundant.And in the practice of mutual assistance with the contracted beast, she can also directly use the elemental power in the light and fire spirits.Only then did her cultivation experience an essential breakthrough on this day.

The breakthrough of the physical body also brings about the increase of spiritual power at the same time. The exhaustion of continuous penance is swept away in an instant, and the spirit is rejuvenated like a new life.

At this moment, she just wanted to try if she could shake the imprint Fei Xuan made.

A powerful spiritual pressure bounced off the black contract, competing with her spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)