Chapter 2152: Angry purple-robed old man

This person is Yu Tian!
"Fortunately, I didn't rush to start, otherwise I really can't wait for this scene. It seems that the temporary tolerance is totally worth it! Hahahaha!"
Yu Tian muttered to himself, after speaking of it, he showed a bit of pride and even laughed wildly.
The gloomy laughter made the dense forest hum.
After a while, a silver-robed old man walked out of the rear hall and came to his side.
"Yu Tian, ​​with your current strength, there is actually no need to scrupulously and forbearance anymore."
Yu Tian slowly shook his head when he heard the words: "This is wrong! I and the martial artist will only think that we are too weak, and no one will think that we are too strong!"
"What does that have to do with the things in front of you?" The silver-robed old man frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with displeasure, "If you delay this way, if his bloodline changes, he will notice the talent of the Evil Eye Dragon..."
"No!" Yu Tian said flatly with a cold smile.
"Are you so sure?" The silver-robed old man frowned.
"No one knows the bloodline characteristics of the Phantom Eye Evil Dragon better than me. With Jiang Tian's situation, it is absolutely impossible for that kind of abnormality to occur before entering the Xuanyang realm!"
"Since you are so sure, then weigh it yourself!" The silver-robed old man was silent for a moment, shaking his head and sighing and walked away.
But he didn't know that Yu Tian's vision was no longer limited to Azure Cloud Sect.
"Canglan Martial Arts Conference...hahahaha!"
...
Rumble!
From the deputy peak of Tianxu Peak, the secret room where Jiang Tian lived from time to time heard low roars.
The vigorous cultivation base aura rippled in the secret room, but before it touched the wall, it was isolated by the protective array first, turning into translucent ripples of spiritual power that echoed repeatedly in the secret room.
"The pill given by the Sect Master is really effective, and it is even stronger than the pill of the evil people of the Black Moon Kingdom!"
After refining and refining several top-grade Baodan, Jiang Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that the medicine given by Chu Tianhua on behalf of the three elders was really amazing!
Obviously, this kind of pill was carefully secreted, and the purity of spiritual power was obviously higher than those of the best treasure pill he had refined before, and the types were not the same, which completely avoided the problem of discounts on medicinal effects.
After three days of retreat and practice, his cultivation level has been completely stabilized, and he has firmly reached the middle stage of the Profound Moon Realm.
What is even more gratifying is that after refining these top-grade treasure pills, his bloodline spiritual power is already close to the total six levels!
In other words, he is now a real mid-term warrior of the Profound Moon Realm.
The Canglan National Martial Arts Conference is imminent, and this is undoubtedly great news for Jiang Tian!
"There are still two days left. I don't know if I can continue to improve the bloodline spiritual power to reach the sixth level?"
Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and his eyebrows revealed eagerness!
Without much hesitation, he flipped his right hand in the next moment, and two large, creamy white pearls of the best treasure pill appeared in his hand at the same time, and he swallowed it without even looking at it!
Rumble!
Once the best treasure pill entered the abdomen, it turned into a rolling medicine and poured into the meridians of his body. At the same time, a spiritual storm suddenly set off in his sea of ​​qi!
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tian closed his eyes and continued to pinch the tactics and seals with both hands, energizing the bloodline and spiritual power with all his strength, and began to immerse himself in cultivation.
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Black Moon Country.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a piercing scream, a huge black shadow rushed violently, stopping in front of a dark hall.
This is a huge flying boat with a length of more than ten feet. The whole body exudes strong spiritual power fluctuations. As soon as it appeared, it shook the void and set off a strong storm.
At the same time, a faint black trace was left behind in the void passing by, which looked very eye-catching!
And the flying boat has not yet completely stopped, a black robe old man has already swept down from the cabin, turned into a black light and swept into the hall without hesitation.
"Palace Master!" The black-robed old man rushed into the hall like a black wind, holding his hands, and reported to the purple-robed old man in the upper throne.
This majestic purple-robed old man was Qiu Qingyan, the master of Shengming Palace.
"What's there to find?" He narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, his brows were sharp and bright, and the whole body suddenly opened, making the whole hall full of murderous air.
The hall, which was already full of gloomy aura, became even colder and colder in an instant!
The black-robed old man stood still, with a faint excitement flashing in his eyes, but his expression looked rather solemn.
"There is indeed a major discovery!"
"Stop talking nonsense, speak up!" The purple-robed old man on the throne sank and shouted angrily.
The black-robed old man didn't dare to neglect, he focused his head and said: "Thousands of mixed valleys are in chaos, the dragons are headless, and several deacon elders are struggling for power and gains and are suffering from serious internal friction..."
"What?" The old man on the throne sank, and his murderous intent skyrocketed.
Apart from the anger, he slapped his right palm to the seat.
Boom!
Accompanied by a violent roar, the armrests of the gilt seat instantly turned into powder, and the tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations scattered in all directions, shocking all the men in the hall to fear.
The black-robed old man knew his temperament thoroughly, and immediately said without hesitation: "The qi hurts the body so much, the palace lord calms down!"
The purple-robed old man gritted his teeth and screamed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you deal with it?"
The black-robed old man was dark in his heart, but a glimmer of happiness flashed in his eyes, and he secretly spit out a muffled breath: "The subordinates are bold enough to kill all the deacons and elders who took advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. As for the rest, some of them are caused by me. Killed on the spot, and the rest was scattered as birds and beasts!"
The purple-robed old man on the throne sank, and his murderous intent rushed out again, but his face showed a deep sneer.
"well done!"
The black-robed old man felt relieved, and he secretly rejoiced. If it hadn't been fierce and decisive at the time, he would probably endure the raging fire of the Lord Palace Master now.
"Huh! A bunch of useless waste, they become headless flies when the surnamed Min dies. This kind of idiot is not worthy to enjoy the shelter of my Holy Ming Palace!"
"The palace lord is absolutely right! The subordinates gave them thunderous punishments in the name of the palace lord. They should thank the palace lord for his grace. Even though he died, he would have no regrets!" The black robe old man looked respectful and nodded.
"What else did you find out?" After a moment of rage, the purple-robed old man asked with a gloomy face.
The black-robed old man frowned and said: "The subordinates have verified that the Lord of Fujian and his several elders have all fallen, but the place where they fell is not in the Valley of Thousand Confusions, but..."
"Where?" The purple-robed old man's eyes jumped wildly, and he asked harshly in a rage.
The black-robed old man trembled, took a deep breath, and said: "The exact location of their death should be in the three small towns of Canglan Country across the border!" "What?" The purple-robed old man's face sank. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Are you sure you made a mistake?"