Chapter 216: The Beast Ring

Blood slaughtered away.

The crowd fell from the sky.

By the way, the attack of the Great Elder just now was controlled extremely delicately.

The sword energy did not spread to the buildings below the city, nor did it hurt other people.

"Xuetu was seriously injured and will definitely return to the Blood Mist Valley, and he won't come to trouble again in a short time." The elder said.

"In a few days, I will hold the Sword Master Ceremony for you, and I will congratulate you and declare the whole county."

"When your sword master status is announced to the whole county, forgive him that he doesn't have the courage to deal with you again."

"Thank you, Great Elder." Xiao Yigang was about to salute the Great Elder slightly.

The first elder quickly turned sideways and said, "Now, you are the sword master, so you don't need to salute me."

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "The Great Elder is always my elder."

The Great Elder shook his head, unwilling to accept this gift.

"Okay, our elders have to return to the Sword Sect." The elder continued.

"After more than ten days, it will be the general examination of the whole faction. You should go back too."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

After all, the elders are preparing to leave in the air.

Just at this moment, two figures suddenly flew over.

It was Ye Ming and Miao Qianhuo.

"See the first elder, the master, the elders." As soon as the two arrived, they hurriedly saluted the elders.

"No gift." The elder nodded.

The three elders took the lead in flying to the two of them and asked, "How is this medicine refining competition?"

The faces of the two of them were pale.

"Hey." The third elder sighed, as if he had expected it.

"It's okay, just do your best, no wonder you."

"Your qualifications are no worse than others."

"It's us old guys who are useless, not as good as the elders of other counties."

"Master." Miao Qianhuo suddenly said, "I don't have the skills to make it to the finals."

"But Senior Brother Ye Ming went in, and he squeezed into the eighth place."

"Oh?" The third elder was obviously a little surprised.

"Respected Master." Ye Ming cupped his hands and replied, "During the finals, the disciple made a temporary breakthrough and was promoted to the fifth-grade pharmacist."

"It's just that I didn't make it into the top six, and only got the eighth place, which is a disgrace to the prestige of the master."

"Haha." The third elder laughed, "The eighth place is already very impressive."

"If I'm not wrong."

"This time the medicine refining competition, the top five should be the other five counties, the head of the medicine hall of each Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"It's normal for you to compare."

"And the first place should be the monster from Feiyun County."

"Tsk tsk, I heard that that monster is already the master swordsman of the ten percent Yuanjie tablet."

"In addition, he became the head of the entire Feiyun County Splitting Sword Sect a few years ago."

Before Ye Ming answered, the King of Beishan County took the lead, "Who said that?"

"This time the first, there is someone else."

In the medicine refining competition, the five people who left first were the chiefs of the medicine halls of each sword sect.

They only made the top 6.

Because, the first place was steadily taken away by another evildoer.

"Oh?" The third elder asked with interest, "Beishan County includes the surrounding five counties, who has that ability."

"Compare the enchanting monster in Feiyun County?"

"Ziyan Yixiao." The King of Beishan County said proudly.

"A sixth-grade medicinal pill, Diyuan Dan, plus the perfect level, shocked the audience."

"First place, well deserved."

"The three elders don't have to be surprised, and don't have to be envious."

"This king has a deep friendship with him. I would recommend you to meet me some other day."

"Hmph, Dese." The third elder pouted.

"Xiao Yi, you have won the Eleven True Inheritance, and your ability to refine medicine is also the best in the county."

"I saw that Ziyan one day,

Compare with him. "

"Don't lose Eleven's face."

"It's good for some people to put away that sullen face."

As the third elder said, he glanced at the Duke of Beishan.

Xiao Yi touched his nose embarrassedly, and said, "Well, we'll compare when we have a chance."

Everyone politely said a few words and left.

Ye Ming and Miao Qianhuo followed the elders back to the Sword Sect.

The Duke of Beishan and the head of the branch hall seemed to have something to do, so they turned around and left.

In place, only Xiao Yi was left.

He picked up Xiao Zhong and checked it.

Although he still fainted, the injury in his body was already stable and there was no serious problem. He could wake up after a few days of rest.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turned to the Murong family's manor in Beishan, his face suddenly cold.

...

Xiao Yi came to the manor.

The Murong family members just now were still in front of the secret room.

Sitting around Murong Ba's body.

"See Sword Master Beishan." The Murong family members hurriedly saluted Xiao Yi when they saw Xiao Yi returning.

Just now, they heard the conversation at high altitude clearly.

Naturally, he also knew Xiao Yi's identity.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

Among the Murong family members, an old man came out, who was the previous head of the Murong family.

Also Murong Ba's father, named Murong Baishan.

"Sword Master." Murong Baishan bowed his hands to Xiao Yi respectfully.

"The grievances with your Xiao family are all caused by those two evil beasts."

"Today, the people who kidnapped the acting head of your Xiao family were the people from Blood Mist Valley, and even the two beasts."

"It has nothing to do with our Beishan Murong family."

"Also ask the sword master to be magnanimous..."

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "What do you mean, Murong Sha and Murong Ying, who attacked my Xiao family a few days ago, are not from your Murong family?"

"Uh." Murong Baishan's face became bitter.

Xiao Yi continued in a cold voice, "If you didn't shelter them both for many years."

"Can the two of them live to this day?"

"How could there be today's events?"

"Sword Master..." Murong Baishan was about to say something.

"Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Yi interrupted, "You have repeatedly tried to destroy my Xiao family, and the grievances between you and my Xiao family can't be sophistry."

"Die." Xiao Yi's face was frosty, the blood slaughtering sword in his hand was astonishing.

"Sword Master, spare your life." Murong Baishan hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The Murong family in Beishan is willing to exchange the wealth of the entire clan for the mercy of the sword master and spare our lives."

"I beg the Sword Master to be merciful and spare our lives." The rest of the tribe knelt down one after another.

"The wealth of the whole family? Well, I won't kill them all, so I'll give you a chance."

Xiao Yi sneered and took back the Blood Slaughter Sword.

The Murong family members are like being forgiven.

"Sword master wait a moment, we will prepare immediately."

One by one, the clansmen quickly got up to prepare.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The current situation was earlier than he expected.

In fact, the man who kidnapped Xiao Zhong today, the man in black, had already died under his sword.

Including the two masterminds, Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan, also died.

It can be for the time being.

Furthermore, Beishan Murong's family is the largest business family in Beishan County.

If he really slaughtered Qingguang, Beishan County would be in chaos.

The Duke of Beishan and the head of the branch hall would not want to see such a thing happen.

Not to allow myself to do so.

So, now is the best result.

Of course, this premise is that Beishan Murong's family, Murong Killing and Murong Ying did not cause any casualties to the Xiao family.

Otherwise, Xiao Yi's sword today would never be taken back.

Not long after, a group of clansmen had already delivered truckloads of Qiankun bags to Xiao Yi.

Yes, it's a car.

The wealth and items of the Murong family are astronomical.

"Sword Master, these commercial items are just ordinary things." Murong Baishan said respectfully.

"Please come with me, the sword master. The treasure room of the Murong family is on the other side."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

Not long after, Xiao Yi came to the treasure room.

Looking at the huge treasure room in front of him, his eyes lit up.

The items inside are dazzling; there are countless rare items.

Monster Beast Inner Pill, blood essence and other things piled up into mountains.

At the very front, there is a conspicuous wooden platform.

Three things are placed.

"Sword master, those three things are the most important treasures of our Beishan Murong family." Murong Baishan introduced.

Xiao Yi nodded.

Three things ahead.

A high-grade spiritual tool; a Qiankun ring; and a strange circle.

"What is this?" Xiao Yi pointed at the strange circle.

He recognized the other two things.

A high-grade spirit weapon is the most advanced weapon of the Murong family in Beishan.

There are two Qiankun bags in the Murong family of Beishan. One was robbed by himself as Yi Xiao in Donghuang Commercial Bank.

The one in the family is the one in front of you.

"This is the Imperial Beast Ring." Murong Baishan replied.

"It is rumored that it was created by a human race in the Demon Hunting Hall in ancient times."

"The manufacturing method has been lost, and there are very few beast rings that have survived."

"The purpose is to subdue the monsters, let the monsters recognize themselves as masters, and use them for their own use."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was slightly surprised when he heard the words.

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