Dou Po: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unparalleled Xiao Lao Mo

The next day, everything was fine. The next day, Wang Meng, whose injuries had improved somewhat, came to the alchemy room to look for Xiao Yan.

When the latter saw him, he was a little surprised at first, then frowned and said:

"Deputy Sect Leader Wang, why are you injured so badly?"

Of course Xiao Yan knew all this well. At this moment, he was just acting, pretending not to know what was going on.

Wang Meng also smiled bitterly, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said helplessly:

"I met an enemy. I wasn't paying attention and was ambushed."

He did not tell the truth, but concealed the news. When Xiao Yan heard this, his heart immediately moved, but on his face, he still maintained the indifferent attitude and nodded.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I would also like to ask Mr. Li to help me refine a few high-grade rejuvenation pills to nurse my injuries back."

Wang Meng cupped his hands, took out a few medicine boxes from the ring, and pushed them to Xiao Yan. The latter took them, opened them, confirmed the medicinal materials, and nodded immediately.

"Don't move around here, I'll come back as soon as I can."

After saying that, Xiao Yan walked into the alchemy room and closed the stone door. Immediately, his eyes changed slightly, and the power of his soul swept over him. After confirming that Wang Meng had not done anything, he paid attention for a moment and flicked out a flame with his finger. Shoot into the alchemy furnace in front of you.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan opened the medicinal material box and waited for the temperature in the furnace to rise to almost the same level before putting many medicinal materials in. The medicinal materials turned into fly ash, the impurities dissipated, and the pure medicinal liquid was forced out, and it was immediately divided into several small pieces. The group began to condense and gradually formed a ball shape.

With a sneer, Xiao Yan touched Najie again. Then, a dark pill appeared. He pinched it and turned the medicinal material into powder. Xiao Yan then threw it into the alchemy furnace.

The dark medicinal powder blended quietly into the medicinal liquid, but did not quickly merge with it. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary high-grade rejuvenation pill.

The elixir took shape, Xiao Yan flicked his finger to recover the strange fire, and in the elixir furnace, there were more than a dozen red pills about the size of a thumb, but the faint residual warmth flew into Xiao Yan's hand.

After observing it carefully, and even using his soul power to sweep it, and making sure that it would not be noticed, Xiao Yan put it into the small jade bottle, then gently opened the stone door and walked out.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

He threw the small jade bottle to Wang Meng, who stretched out a hand and caught it firmly. After opening it, he confirmed the fragrance of the medicine, then relaxed his brows and said with a smile:

"Thank you very much, Mr. Li, I will take my leave."

After that, he cupped his hands and left.

Shortly after he left, Xiao Yan's face under the black robe slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice:

"It's just some added ingredients, I hope you can bear it."

Then, Jie Jie Jie's sinister laughter sounded in the secret room.

For a whole week after that, there was no big movement at the eight doors, and Yuan Yi seemed to completely believe Xiao Yan and removed the two people who were monitoring him.

Daily life goes on as usual, and it seems that nothing has changed, and everyone is following step by step, but some keen people can vaguely feel that something big seems to be happening.

During this week, the deputy sect leader Wang Meng saw Xiao Yan more and more times. When someone suggested this matter, he was always suppressed by another voice.

"The deputy sect master is also a human being. It is an ordinary thing to ask someone to make medicine. Is there anything worth noting?"

Therefore, this tiny fluctuation was also covered up. At that time, what the other eight sect members, including Yuan Yi, did not expect was that at this moment, they were in the alchemy room.

The door was closed tightly. Wang Meng stood behind the black robe and said respectfully:

"Master, according to the news received by my subordinates, Yuan Yi has secretly returned from the Black Skull Tomb. In three days, the Eight Gates will declare war on the Blood Sect."

If anyone were here, they would probably be stunned to see what happened. Wang Meng was so respectful to the person in front of him, and even called him his master.

How mysterious is this person who is qualified to be the master of a powerful fighting king?

And that black-robed figure, at this moment, was constantly tapping on the table. On the face with a fierce scar, his eyes turned without leaving any trace, and his knuckles kept tapping on the table. After a moment, Then he slowly said:

"Is the message true?"

Hearing this, Wang Meng, who was standing behind him, looked solemn at this moment, and immediately said:

"It's absolutely true. I bribed one of Yuan Yi's confidants and learned from his mouth that Yuan Yi's aura has indeed appeared in the back mountain."

After hearing these remarks, the figure immediately nodded slowly, with a flash of expression, and then whispered:

"In that case, be prepared to launch your plan as soon as you receive my order!"

When Wang Meng heard this, he immediately stood up, bowed and said:

"Yes!"

That Taoist, Xiao Yan, waved his hand at this moment, then threw out a small jade bottle and said lightly:

"Go back, be careful on the way, don't expose yourself!"

When Wang Meng saw the small jade bottle, a greedy look appeared in his eyes. He quickly put it away, walked out of the door carefully, and closed it gently.

In the room, Xiao Yan whispered secretly:

"Sure enough, Yuan Yi can't sit still, and Black Skull Tomb will not let go of this sudden and powerful helper."

After saying that, the corners of his mouth raised and he couldn't help but chuckle.

The reason why Wang Meng became his subordinate and called him his master was due to two factors. On the one hand, Xiao Yan added part of the ingredients of the Ecstasy Pill to the elixir he gave to the latter for the first time.

It is colorless and invisible, does not change the nature and effect of the elixir, and the amount is not enough for the latter to notice. It will just hide quietly in the opponent's body, and wait until enough is accumulated to explode.

Secondly, after Xiao Yan took enough pills from the other party, he made a prompt decision and directly used Enchantment and Soul Needle to ban the soul secret technique inherited from Han Li.

Wang Meng was immediately horrified, but despite Xiao Yan's calculations and the explosion of poison, he could only faint to the ground without any resistance. When he woke up again, the restriction had been placed in his body. Come down.

In the presence of restrictions, his every move, including his name, is all in Xiao Yan's hands. A single thought can kill him suddenly. In this case, he has no means of resistance.

At this time, Xiao Yan also said bluntly:

"If you work for me with peace of mind, I can give you your freedom after the thing is done. But if you dare to ruin my good deeds before the thing is done, then you will just wait to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan revealed some of his restricted power. Wang Meng was immediately overcome with pain. In addition, since he had never seen such a mysterious method before, he immediately surrendered and obeyed.

In this way, Wang Meng joined Xiao Yan's camp and began to work for him. With the help of such a second-ranking figure with a high status and strength in the eight gates, Xiao Yan's vision immediately broadened, and he was able to sort out various intelligence, and The relationship between the forces is also understood more thoroughly.

"Xiao Yan." Suddenly, a faint voice appeared in Xiao Yan's ears after a long absence, interrupting him from his thinking state and coming back to his senses.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately placed several layers of Dou Qi barriers in the room, and after sweeping them with his soul power, he whispered:

"Teacher? What's the matter?"

In the quaint black Najie, within the endless Najie space, Han Li was holding a scroll in his hand, and in front of him, three residual pictures were floating in front of him.

At this moment, he said calmly:

"Xiao Yan, there is something, and it's time for my master to tell you."

Outside Najie, in the alchemy room, Xiao Yan immediately looked solemn when he heard this.

Han Li has always been synonymous with mystery and power in his mind, and every word he speaks must have a profound meaning. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan said respectfully:

"Teacher, please speak."

After a pause, Han Li's voice appeared in Xiao Yan's ears again, and he said slowly:

"I got some information from some previous receipts, which should be of great interest to you."

"Xiao Yan, you should still remember Canaan College, right?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he was immediately stunned. Canaan College, this long-standing ranking, flashed in his mind. He naturally knew that the other party was the most famous school on the Dou Qi Continent. Many strong people had come out of it, both in terms of status and strength. It's quite a tyrannical existence.

Even in the Jiama Empire, Canaan College has admitted students. Even they have been to Wutan City before, and several people from their family have gone to study.

For example, Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun'er.

Mentioning the latter, a beautiful shadow flashed past Xiao Yan's mind, which made him feel a little dazed. He didn't realize it until he realized that so much time had passed.

"Canaan College is the number one school in the Dou Qi Continent, so the disciples naturally know it. I wonder why the teacher suddenly mentioned this place?"

With some doubts, Xiao Yan asked why he wanted to bring up the academy again after three years had passed.

Moreover, at the beginning, he did not choose to pursue the path of recruiting students, but directly left Wutan City to go out for training.

The only one who still remembers him in the academy now is probably Xiao Xun'er. As for Xiao Yu and others, I'm afraid they still don't know the news about the family's changes, and naturally they don't know that Xiao Yan has transformed and is no longer that person. A waste of the third level of Dou Zhiqi.

"Of course it's very simple, because there is a strange fire in Canaan Academy!"

As soon as these words came out, a look of surprise flashed across Xiao Yan's face, and immediately, a look of surprise and greed appeared in his eyes.

"There is actually a strange fire in Canaan College?"

Han Li's voice reappeared and warned:

"Natural, but a long time has passed. Whether this news can be confirmed or not needs to be verified carefully. But I hope you will turn Canaan College into an imaginary enemy now."

Han Li's voice fell silent, and a flash of light burst out from Xiao Yan's eyes. Countless thoughts surged through his mind. After a long time, he exhaled and whispered:

"I didn't expect it to be like this. It seems that some plans need to be changed, otherwise it will still be difficult."

Three days later, out of the blue, Yuan Yi secretly summoned the top executives of the Eight Gates for a secret discussion.

With Wang Meng's assistance, Xiao Yan naturally learned the news. Yuan Yi said in the secret meeting that he had completely reached an agreement with the owner of the Black Skull Tomb, and the two families would join forces to fight against the Blood Sect.

Moreover, due to the madness of Blood Sect Fan Qi, the recent friction between Black Skull Tomb and the latter has become more and more intense. The people on both sides are holding back their anger, and sooner or later they will fight.

The Lord of the Black Skull Tomb proposed that the Black Skull Tomb conduct the first battle. If the Black Skull Tomb moves, if the Blood Sect does not take action, most of the elite will be wiped out. During the fierce battle between the two parties, Yuan Yi, the master of the eight sects, will lead a team of elites. , and the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb implemented a beheading strategy, and joined forces to hunt down Fan Qi.

The master of the Black Skull Tomb is a four-star fighting emperor who practices dark attribute skills. His real strength is lower than that of Fan Qi, but the two are still close.

Although he was defeated in a single fight, if Yuan Yi, the three-star fighting emperor, came out of the blue, the situation of the battle would definitely change.

In this way, the war situation is set, and the eight gates will share 60% of the loot, but correspondingly, the Blood Sect's territory will be left to the Black Skull Tomb.

In this way, it is a win-win situation for both parties, but the final result is really unpredictable.

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raised, outlining an arc.

One day later, Yuan Yi took Wang Meng and the elite secret guards from the eight gates and quietly left Black Seal City under the cover of night.

Not long after they left, a black-robed figure flashed through the forest like a ghost and followed them quietly.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind it, but who is this oriole?"

A voice floated silently in the night sky.

Heixuan City, the base camp of Black Skull Tomb.

The Lord of the Black Skull Tomb has a stern expression and exudes a pitch-black aura. To his left and right are people with strong auras, and the one with the lowest strength among them is also at the level of a three-star fighting spirit.

With a wave of his sleeves, one of the old men whose aura was close to Dou Wang suddenly stood up and immediately said:

"Boss, the Blood Sect has bullied others too much in recent days. Now our disciples can't even leave Heixuan City without being beaten back by the Blood Sect!"

"It's not an option to continue like this!"

Seeing the old man speaking, many people from the Black Skull Tomb followed suit:

"Yes, if this continues, we will no longer be able to provide even basic living security."

"The Blood Sect has gone too far to bully others, boss, let's go to war with them!"

Accompanied by many noisy voices, the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb with a cold and stern face on the high position raised his head and swept across the people below him. The cold aura in his body burst out, immediately shocking the people below.

For a moment, there was silence. After a while, the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Then let's have a good fight with them!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was excited and eager to try.

Outside Heixuan City, beside the dense forest and under the big tree, Yuan Yi stood here, staring down.

And a hundred feet away behind him, a ghost-like dark figure was hidden in the dense forest and floated quietly. (End of chapter)