Part 8 Chapter 642 9-Fold Pill, 9-Fold Pill!

Chu Yang's eyes were fixed: "..."

"Notifying Tianque and letting Tianque face up to the dangers of the Heavenly Demon is really more difficult than this big war." Ji Huitian smiled mockingly: "The gang of big bosses who are used to peace and comfort ……hehe……"

With a wry smile, Ji Huitian didn't speak any more, and fell silent.

It seems that this passage aroused the strong anger in his heart. Along the way, Ji Huitian made more vicious attacks, became more desperate, and never returned.

The brothers of Xuanyuan Changkong had obviously learned something from Xuanyuan Changkong, and everyone fell silent.

This night is destined to be restless, or a long night.

Following bursts of surging murderous aura and boundless demonic aura, the Heavenly Demon army finally arrived.

With the arrival of this extremely large army of demons, the nine Xuanyuan Changkong brothers rushed out like crazy, not allowing anyone to help, just blindly killing wildly, in the camp of hundreds of thousands of demons Zhong Chong killed all night, all night!

Everyone is crazy, no one knows, they are only in the fight of life and death, when facing the enemy, they are killing while crying!

While shouting the name of the boss in his mouth, he continued to kill enemies frantically.

Perhaps it was only at that time that they truly showed the grief and remorse in their hearts!

Perhaps only the scars all over the body, the piercing pain when the enemy's sword cut their own flesh, can make them feel less uncomfortable...

tonight!

All night!

The Heavenly Demon army with a total strength of more than 200,000 was terrified by these nine people!

These are nine outright killing lunatics!

Fighting with such a lunatic is undoubtedly the scariest thing.

First, they are all immortal golden bodies; second, they are lunatics with immortal golden bodies...

After a whole night of killing, the demon army completely collapsed.

In the early hours of the morning, Wind Howl retreated; when it was time to withdraw, of the army of more than 200,000 troops, less than half of the total number was able to withdraw in the end!

Success or failure, Jiang Shanghan and other nine people stood in ragged clothes, covered in bruises and bruises all over the corpses of demons everywhere, with sad faces and red eyes.

Nine people played against 200,000, clearly a huge victory.

This is a series of classic battles that are enough to generate legends and legends!

But the faces of the nine people did not see the slightest joy, instead they were filled with extremely sad mourning.

This time, the other Nine Tribulation brothers who greeted them with joyful faces all looked at each other in blank dismay: What happened to these nine people? Why did he still have such an expression after winning?

Behind Ji Huitian, the middle-aged scribe frowned and pondered for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, his face suddenly changed drastically. Raising his head suddenly, he looked at the Chengbaifeiwai nine people, his eyes were burning, and he didn't even blink for a moment.

"Pull them back to heal their injuries!" Ji Huitian roared.

Immediately everyone rushed up one by one.

Ji Huitian turned his head, but saw his brother's ugly face, he couldn't help being surprised: "Zuoqiu, what's wrong with you?"

This person is the think tank of the second generation of Nine Tribulation Brothers,

Zuoqiu made plans.

Zuoqiu Yunchou's face was a little pale, his body shook inexplicably, his eyes still followed Chengbaifei and others, but then he fixed his eyes on Xuanyuan Changkong, took a deep breath, and said: "I almost You can guess why they are so abnormal today."

Ji Huitian asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

Zuoqiu Yunchou breathed heavily, with an abnormal blush on his face, he said: "Do you still remember... just a while ago, Jun Weiling and others also went crazy like this once? Is it?"

Ji Huitian frowned, and suddenly remembered: "That's right, eight people from Jun Weiling suddenly rushed out of the first bridge for unknown reasons, and massacred within a radius of 8,000 miles. All the Heavenly Demons were almost wiped out, and in the end everyone was so tired that they almost died... Could it be..."

"That's right." Zuoqiu Yunchu smiled wryly: "If I didn't miscalculate...the reason for them that time should be the same as the reason for the current situation of the non-nine people."

He murmured, as if he was asking himself, and Ji Huitian: "What is it that can make Jun Weiling and others lose their composure? So risking life and death? What is it that can make people like Xuanyuan Changkong... ...so distraught? What the hell do they know?"

Ji Huitian pondered for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically!

The body that had always been steady and steady also shook abruptly, and said in an almost trembling voice: "Unless...that incident back then..."

Zuoqiu Yunchou nodded with a miserable smile: "Yes, and during this period of time, Yan Fei and others have repeatedly claimed to be Nine Tribulations again! Why? We have always understood their thoughts, and the only one who can make them so The only reason is..."

Ji Huitian suddenly felt a sense of chaos in his mind, and the next moment, he suddenly became dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

For a high-ranking saint like Ji Huitian to stumble or even become dizzy, it can be seen how shocking that incident was to him.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the faint and inexplicable fear deep in each other's eyes.

Also, hidden in the depths is a guess that is full of surprise and joy, full of expectation.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the nine Chengbaifeiwai had been surrounded by other people, and everyone quickly set up some tents, while Jun Weiling and others were taking out the wound medicine to heal them.

Ji Huitian and Zuoqiu Yunchou walked over quickly at the same time.

At this moment, a gentle voice said: "Is your medicine enough? What is the effect? ​​I have the Nine Layers Pill of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master here, maybe it can make them recover faster..."

The Nine Layers Pill of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

Almost everyone followed the sound and looked up in the direction of the sound.

These words have not been heard for many years.

But, who can really forget?

Then when any injury is approaching, only one is needed to instantly recover all injuries and restore all cultivation bases.

However, that medicine is only for one person!

That is a peerless elixir exclusive to our boss...

Now, I heard it again.

Mo Qingwu stood gracefully on the periphery of the crowd, her jade hand gently stretched out, in her white palm, a bottle of amethyst chalcedony was held in the palm of her white as jade palm.

Like a pure lily, in full bloom, with purple stamens.

Everyone's eyes were staring at this small purple bottle, and many people's eyes suddenly became hot and sour...

Even Cheng Baifei, who was seriously injured and exhausted to death, raised his head with all his strength, his eyes stared at the small bottle, and suddenly tears welled up.

All of them couldn't help sobbing.

The iron man has tears, and the water is shining. I believe this situation is rare, but so many iron men are like this, I believe it is absolutely unique and rare in the world.

Mo Qingwu approached slowly, everyone unknowingly stepped aside, everyone's eyes and all their thoughts at the moment were focused on this small bottle, everyone's eyes were extremely complicated.

Extremely painful.

Cheng Baifei struggled to stand up, despite the wounds and blood on his body, he stood upright; with a solemn face, he looked at Mo Qingwu who was getting closer.

Behind him, Jiang Shanghan, Xuanyuan Changkong and the others also tried their best to stand up, each with an infinitely serious expression, almost looking at the small purple bottle with a "pilgrimage" expression.

Inside, is the Nine Layers Pill!

The long-lost Nine Layers Pill!

The Nine Layers Pill of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!

Boss's Nine Layers Pill!

Although the boss is no longer here, the Nine Layers Pill will not change!

Twirling the jade fingers, the mouth of the bottle was opened, and an elegant and pleasant fragrance came out, instantly permeating the air.

Chengbaifei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, tears finally flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Boss, after a long 50,000 years, I smell this long-lost smell again.

Boss...

The rest of the people also trembled as they watched the Nine Layers Pill pour out of the amethyst bottle one by one.

Everyone trembled and stretched out their hands, as if welcoming the arrival of a king, they caught the Nine Layers Pill that fell into their palms devoutly, lowered their heads and looked at it cherishingly, in the tiger's eyes, tears dripped like broken beads fall.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat it." Mo Qingwu urged anxiously: "Don't you all know that the Nine Layers Pill should not be exposed to the outside for too long, the effect will be greatly reduced after a long time."

"I'm not willing to part with it..." Cheng Baifei looked up to the sky and sighed.

I'm not willing.

These four words almost summed up the aspirations of everyone present.

I really don't want to.

This is the Nine Layers Pill... the Nine Layers Pill with the aura of the boss!

The boss is gone now, at this moment, how can he be willing to eat this thing like this?

Mo Qingwu jumped anxiously: "What is there to be reluctant about? The function of elixir is to heal injuries and save lives. I still have a lot here. It is serious for you to take it quickly. I will give each of you one for later. Commemorative, is this the boss!?"

"Anything else? One for each?" Everyone's eyes sparkled.

Under Mo Qingwu's repeated insistence, the nine people finally swallowed the Nine Layers of Pill in their hands, and began to close their eyes and perform exercises. There are tears on everyone's face...

It seems ridiculous that such a big man can't control the tears, but everyone's face is heavy, don't talk and laugh, they don't even have the slightest intention to laugh.

Everyone is thinking about something... just feel confused.

Mo Qingwu took a step back.

Watching with the others, the nine people who were covered in scars and bruises recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye after taking the medicine, and the whole scene was silent for a while.

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