He is still alive, how is this possible? Even his medium-grade spiritual weapon is almost destroyed in such an explosion. He is still at the center of the explosion. Even if he has the defensive magic weapon of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, he will not be able to survive.

As for Wu Qun and the others, they were all stupid, and a chill spread throughout their bodies in an instant.

The long-browed ancestor's eyebrows suddenly became longer and wrapped around his arms like armor. He had no time to react any more and could only cross his hands to block Zhao Long's punch.

Zhao Long made a simple punch. When he encountered the long eyebrows and his arms, the armor converted from the long eyebrows and the eyebrows were shattered one after another, and blood was oozed from the long eyebrows and eyebrows. His arms were shattered directly, and the person was also bombarded.

Zhao Long took a step forward, and his long eyebrows, which were hundreds of meters away, were almost shattered by Zhao Long's fist, and was instantly bombarded for hundreds of meters. When he woke up a little and wanted to take out other magic weapons to escape, he felt that his body flying back suddenly stopped, and one hand was pressing on his head.

Under Zhao Long's palm, Changmei could not even try to make her soul leave the body. Zhao Long's hand was like an unbreakable prison, trapping Changmei's soul and body firmly.

"Second brother, didn't he say he had cracked your medicine? To be honest, I don't believe it. Why don't we bet on a piece of porcelain from the Qingguan Kiln and try to see if it cracked it." As Zhao Long stepped, the person had already arrived next to Yi Sitao.

At this time, none of Wu Qun and the others dared to move. Under Zhao Long's momentum, they didn't even dare to escape.

"Well, okay, I'm also very curious whether anyone can force this poison out under the alchemy path." Yi Sitao nodded with a smile. Yi Sitao is not a good man and a trustworthy woman. Back then, he was a super genius of the Yi family, and even the people of his own clan were amazed. Now he has created a commercial empire with his own strength. Now his own strength is not good, but he is still very powerful.

"Give me your life, Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao, Changmei knew she was wrong. I saw Boss Zhao's treasures become greedy and Li Ling Zhihun did such a mistake. You two adults don't care about villains, just think I'm a fart and let me go. Besides, the ancient relics land is about to open soon. Although Changmei's power is limited, it's okay to stay by your side to make a mess. Moreover, I once entered the ancient relics land and are more familiar with it. With my strength, it's definitely more valuable to leave me behind than killing me." Changmei's eyebrows were dyed blood at this moment, and they have been condensed for many years and merged with Qingyun Silk. The eyebrows that almost medium-grade spiritual weapon also appeared countless fragments at this moment, but they were still floating. At this moment, he was not panicked, and his speech was still fluent, but his tone became extremely humble in an instant from the above just now.

Not to mention Yi Sitao and Zhao Long, even Wu Qun who has been with him for many years has never seen this transformation. He stared at him and couldn't believe it. Is this still his master? Is this still the Changmei Ancestor who dominates the country and claims to have escaped from the Lord of Yunmeng Island?

Seeing Zhao Long and Yi Sitao looking at him with strange eyes, long eyebrows smiled and said, "Actually, this is my original surname. The head of the family and Boss Zhao can understand it. The longer you live, the more afraid you are facing death. People always need a mask to support you when they are alive. I just reveal my original self at the critical moment of life and death. Don't worry, my head of the family, in fact, I can't unlock the poison you put on me in a short time. And I also know that this poison is not harmful to me. If you use it well, you can still

Let my strength increase rapidly, and even my injuries heal, and the strength increase is also because of this poison. This is a double-edged sword. As long as I don’t betray you, it’s okay. Today I’m just trying it. As for Boss Zhao, you don’t have to worry about it. This world is a world where the strong are respected. With your strength, the little long eyebrows count in your eyes. I will definitely follow you faithfully. The strong must have a central servant and a servant with enough strength."

"Ah..." Wu Qun and the others were even more stunned. Is the master controlled by others? To practice a way to go against the will of heaven, you must have great perseverance and persistence. You must be stronger in your heart, not be influenced by any external objects, and cannot succumb to any force, so that you can have a day to impact the alchemy. These words are still in your ears, all of which are said by the master, but now... now...

Yi Sitao smiled speechlessly when he looked at Changmei. The kind of grandmaster's demeanor after Changmei first met him was completely the style of an ancestor, and even more so than Yi Sitao's who saw the alchemy in his clan. Even though he was calculating each other, in Yi Sitao's eyes, Changmei was also a hero, not to mention the glorious deeds of being hunted by Yunmeng Island. He never thought that this was his true face.

"It's not enough." Zhao Long was not affected by it. He said coldly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. With his strength and identity, there were definitely not many people who could resist these words. However, Zhao Long had achieved success in practicing the Nine-Turn Five Elements Body Refining Technique, and his tenacity was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He could maintain absolute calmness when anything happened.

Changmei is so miserable now. If he is not greedy, he will not provoke this guy. This guy's style is just like those people. Fortunately, he is quick to realize and changes his mentality and role in a timely manner. If he had known this guy was so strong and so cruel, he would not provoke him even if he beat him to death. If he could win her over with his senior masters, he would have been more confident in his visit to the ancient ruins.

Seeing that Zhao Long was unmoved when he said this, Changmei did not dare to delay anything, and said cruelly: "I also know a secret, the secret of the ancient ruins, but this matter can only be told to the boss alone."

Zhao Long is not far from the fifth turn now, and his physical strength has increased unexpectedly, so he was able to easily defeat Changmei with his physical strength just now.

Zhao Long nodded: "You are barely qualified. As for you, I will make a soul vow to recognize me as the main one."

Ordinary people in modern times never take oaths seriously, but soul oaths are different, but ordinary people cannot use them. According to legend, there were gods in ancient times, and people's own souls were strong, and vows had their own restraints.

Even Changmei didn't have such an expression when she lived and died just now, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. When she looked at Zhao Long's cold gaze, Changmei didn't dare to hesitate anymore and raised her hand directly.

"I..." Changmei was about to say something, but found that his soul and body were controlled by him again. At this moment, Changmei also thought of several ways. Detonate some of the souls or use the blood-burning method to stimulate three times the power. But he was unwilling to accept it, because once these secret methods were used, he would almost be destroyed and could not enter the ancient ruins, then there would be no hope of alchemy in this life, so what is the difference between death?

But if the soul vows to recognize him as the Lord, the Lord will die from then on...

At this moment, Changmei's inner activities were extremely violent, but soon his hands changed, pinching a few magic tricks to point at the center of his eyebrows. Gradually, a trace of soul power was pulled out from the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of natal essence and blood were also carried.

The next moment, this soul power and the blood of the natal essence merged into Zhao Long's body. Zhao Long suddenly felt that as long as he had a thought turned and if he wanted to kill Changmei, it was just a matter of thought. The soul recognized the master and oath. Zhao Long had heard from the teacher before that it had great binding force, but it was not something that ordinary people could use. There were certain requirements for both power and soul power.

The teacher said at the beginning that people who entered the alchemy path would definitely be able to use it, but they didn't mention anything else. Now that the long eyebrows are only one step away from the alchemy path, Zhao Long just tried it, but he didn't expect that he would do this.

After Changmei did all this, she was even more serious than being injured by Zhao Long just now, and her expression became much weaker. As Zhao Long relaxed his hand, others stood there. Changmei stood up and took two steps back, bowing respectfully beside Zhao Long.

"Master, I have a backbone in the future. It's really sad that I was experiencing the day with my subordinates and disciples alone. Now it's fine. I'll tell you about the ancient ruins and a huge secret to you." Changmei quickly controlled her injuries, and her appearance soon became like an ordinary old housekeeper. She had no domineering attitude just now, and she was talking respectfully.

Yi Sitao looked at this funny scene and was amused and laughed. He really didn't expect things to evolve to this point, and he didn't expect that Changmei was such a person.

"Clean this place and look for me at the peak over there. As for the people under your command, they are barely qualified. But they need to teach them again in terms of character." Zhao Long said, and raised his hand and dozens of different drugs had already flew out.

The pills, Changmei raised his hand, these dozens of pills were already sucked into his hands. You should know that for them, the value of pills cannot be measured by money, but the casual cultivators like them, unlike the six major families, do not have a fixed source of pills, and they can only use things to exchange for a small amount of pills. Because of the matter of pills, they usually suffer a lot from the absurd of the Medicine Patriarch, but there is no other way to obtain medicine except for their sect, and they can only endure it.

But at this moment, these medicines are regulating qi and blood, regulating physical injuries, and even elixirs to repair souls. What exactly does this master I just recognized do? He is so young and powerful, so why do you have so many elixirs? Even the ancestor of Medicine is not so generous.
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