Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1300 City Gate Tragedy
"Then I would like to thank Princess Yunya in advance. I have designed a complete alchemy mechanism, but some materials are hard to find, so I will trouble you."

Based on the memories in his mind, Ling Xiao designed a complete alchemy assembly line, allowing some low-level pharmacists to work together to refine elixir that is much higher than their level.

But this assembly line needs some automatic machinery and equipment. He has already prepared the design drawings, and the next step is to find materials and try them out.

Once successful, alchemy will become easier in the future.

Although Princess Yunya doesn't know what this so-called alchemy assembly line is, she believes that what Ling Xiao said is definitely not an ordinary thing, so she nodded very cooperatively and said: "Don't worry, you make a list, and I will discuss the materials. Go find a way."

Ling Xiao nodded, and then gave Yun Ya a detailed list.

"Tsk tsk, although the things on your list are not too expensive, they are very cumbersome. I'm afraid others really can't find them, but this is what our Tianlong Trading Company does, so there is absolutely no problem."

Yun Ya was amazed by the items on the list, and she even wished to see what Ling Xiao's so-called assembly line mechanism looked like immediately.

"Then thank you very much. Next, I will retreat and practice alchemy. Please Yun Ya, please help me refuse customers. No matter who comes, I will never see you."

Ling Xiao got up and said.

"No problem, it's just that the owner of Bibo Island came to negotiate with Her Royal Highness Yuenu, but was sent away. I'm afraid he will make a comeback."

Yun Ya frowned.

"It's okay, Bibo Island has been abolished. It doesn't matter how many people come now. I only care about whether the elixir can be refined, so I leave."

Ling Xiao returned to his room, created a small formation to isolate the space, and then started alchemy.

He didn't want to stay for a moment.

Because in Sin City, he has seen too many powerful forces, if he is just a person, he will never be able to fight against these forces.

The overall strength of the Celestial Empire must be improved.

This is imminent.

……

Bibo Island, thousands of miles of waves, thousands of miles of sea.

This is a place with pleasant scenery and very suitable for cultivation.

The sect of Bibo Island, which has a history of more than 200 years, is now gloomy. Under the beautiful scenery, everyone has no intention of cultivating, let alone enjoying the scenery.

Mo Cong, the young master of Bibo Island, stood on the cliff, with four people in blue robes behind him.

His face was livid and full of anger.

The deputy island owner's mother-in-law Shi was killed, the deputy island owner Seng Li was killed, and even his father Mo Chou was injured by Yue Nu.

Among the elites who went to Sin City, except for his father who was still alive, all of them fell.

This encounter made Bibo Island completely reduced to a low-level sect.

Pirates who never dared to come to Bibo Island to provoke them before, now come to harass them frequently.

It annoys him.

And what he couldn't accept the most was that the person who caused this situation was not an expert, but a mere Ling Xiao!
A mere human who climbed up from the bottom of Tianlong Continent!
"I promise, as long as you can help me kill Ling Xiao, Bibo Island will join the Water God Temple in the future!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Cong turned his head to look at the four people in aqua blue robes.

"Hehe, the master of the young island is indeed wise. In this case, Bibo Island will be temporarily taken care of by our water temple. I believe no pirates will dare to be arrogant again, but will your father agree?"

One of the water-blue robes said with a smile.

Even though Bibo Island is already a skinny camel, as long as the owner of Bibo Island, Mo Chou, does not die, Bibo Island will not completely fall down.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Because of this, the Water Temple sent experts to discuss with Mo Chou about the submission of Bibo Island.

"Don't worry, before my father left, he left all the affairs of Bibo Island to me. This is what the old man meant."

Even though Mo Cong felt depressed and useless at this moment, he had no choice but to do so.

Because this is the only way to survive on Bibo Island.

"Just wait, as long as I get the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, no matter if it's the Water God Temple who took advantage of the fire, or that Ling Xiao, everyone will die!"

In Mo Cong's heart, he yearned for obtaining the Jade Seal of Chuanguo more than killing Ling Xiao.

Of course, his father, Mo Chou, also meant the same thing.

Now they have only one way to go.

If he can't get the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, then he can only return to the Water God Temple. Although he is under the fence, he can find a backer at least.

……

It was another busy day, and I don't know how many bloody smells came from all over Sin City.

The current sin city is the most dangerous place.

The warriors who came here will not only be unable to go out again, but they may all be killed.

But there are still warriors arriving one after another.

It seems that death is not a threat to them.

The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood.

A dilapidated looking ship docked at the harbor of Sin City.

Then, a group of weird men wearing prison uniforms, bronze masks, and iron chains on their hands and feet came down from the boat.

At the end of the iron chain is a huge iron lock.

When these strange people walked over, the iron locks dragged on the ground, unexpectedly pressing out a deep hole one or two feet deep.

They seem to be walking slowly, but they are actually very fast.

Outside the gate of Sin City, many people set up camp here, and they all came here to pass on the jade seal of the country.

There is no organization, but these people have the same purpose. Sin City is only allowed to enter, but not allowed to leave.

At this time, they have already discovered the group of strange people not far away.

Their faces became tense, and the weapons in their hands all lit up.

The guards here are all masters, and some of them are even strong in the Yin-Yang realm.

So no matter who comes, they will not be afraid.

However, the figure of those strange people is getting faster and faster.

Under the weird bronze mask, no expression could be seen clearly, only a pair of scarlet eyes made people feel a little frightened.

Some warriors involuntarily made way for them.

Anyway, as long as these guys don't come out after they go in, they'll be fine. It's better to have one thing less than one more thing now.

Some martial artists who are not very strong actually hope that the sin city will be in chaos, and the more chaos the better, then they will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Everyone is willing to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

However, when those strange people approached, something terrible happened.

"kill!"

There was an ugly cry from the strange mouth, as if the vocal cords in his throat had been destroyed.

At that moment, dozens of chains flew up, and the huge iron lock slammed on the body of the guard warrior.

Those warriors were smashed into meat sauce in an instant.

"Stop, if you want to enter the city, enter the city, why do you want to kill here!"

The yin-yang warrior guarding the city gate finally stood up, although he was only the most insignificant one in the yin-yang realm.

But this kind of cultivation represents strength.

(End of this chapter)