The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 523 This is a serious game, don't be so timid! (Thanks to the leader of Please Put Down the Bowl for the reward!)
Chen Kangbao took out a bun from his arms and placed it in front of the corpse.

He brought a lot of buns and it took him seven or eight minutes to put them all on display.

However, when he looked at the rest of the withered corpses, a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Master, I didn't bring enough buns for them to eat."

Qi Yuan looked calm: "I brought a lot of vegetables, you can cook them."

As he spoke, all kinds of cabbage, pork ribs, rice and flour flew out from the storage device.

When playing the role of the kitchen knife, he prepared a lot of ingredients.

Chen Kangbao quickly started cooking.

The rest of the imperial soldiers were all looking at the words on the ground, sometimes falling into deep thought, sometimes pondering.

However, these were just simple words after all, and the disaster of world destruction sounded too far away from them.

Plus, there was no suitable background music to create the atmosphere, so they didn't have much empathy.

Only the scholars in Confucian robes seemed extremely sad because their elder brother died here.

"The world has fallen... the outer world is facing such a danger... why didn't anyone tell us?" Tu Sihai looked surprised.

"If the above records are true, the Qingshan Realm is probably... very dangerous!" The blind old man said in a hoarse voice.

After all, as mentioned above, nearly 300,000 genius weapon masters from the Qingshan Realm are gathered here, including many god-level weapon masters. Their purpose is to smelt the Tianyuan, attract the attention of the gods, and transform it into fragments of bright treasures to fight against the darkness.

"Three hundred thousand people have hidden their identities, but there are not many rumors in the world. I admire these people... "said the charming woman.

Originally, when they entered the underground palace, they thought they would gain something.

Looking around, the only word that can be described is desolate.

Apart from the corpse, all kinds of magical instruments and materials have lost their vitality and are no different from miscellaneous items.

It can be said that there is nothing valuable in the underground palace.

If we talk about something of high value, I'm afraid it's just...

"Is Tian Yuan what they forged?" The elder brother of the Heisha brothers said in a deep voice, "So many weapon masters gathered together, and after decades of hard work, they were able to forge many artifacts, but in the end... Tian Yuan failed to be forged, and could only devour the flesh and blood of 300,000 weapon masters, as well as everything in the underground palace. This Tian Yuan... How terrifying is it?"

"Oh no, if we break in, will Tianyuan devour us?" Wang Dao showed a look of horror on his face.

After all, even a god-level weapon master was devoured to death, so if these people rashly barged in, one can imagine what would happen to them.

"According to the records above, Tianyuan should have been completely devoured... We should have nothing to worry about, but... did they succeed?" Tu Sihai asked doubtfully.

These weapon masters came to this strange land and tempered their Tianyuan day and night, attracting the gods to cast their gaze and give them light.

"It should have failed." The scholar in Confucian robes said in a hoarse voice, "If it had succeeded, the people from the Guangyao Society would have come here a long time ago and taken Tianyuan away.

Today, the strange domain has been sealed to this day, and no one has come to take it, which means... Tianyuan has not attracted the mercy of the gods, nor has it been transformed into fragments of the bright treasure. "

In the Ten Thousand Mountains, a strange domain was established to absorb all the equipment-making talents in the world. The Guangyao Association must be keeping a close eye on the progress of the strange domain.

Once successful, Guangyao will not let the fragments of the light treasure be sealed here, but will definitely take them to outer space.

Now it seems that Qiyu is sealed and motionless, as if it has been forgotten. It can be seen that even if the flesh and blood of 300,000 weapon masters were fed to Tianyuan, they ultimately failed.

"If it fails, where is Tian Yuan now?"

The imperial guards present were somewhat fearful.

Don't refine a shocking evil weapon!

Today, the underground palace is in ruins, and the most valuable thing is probably the so-called Tianyuan.

Having devoured so many divine artifacts and the flesh and blood of three hundred thousand artifact masters, I'm afraid... it's beyond the divine artifacts, right?
This terrifying existence was unable to attract the attention of gods and turned into fragments of a bright treasure.

What kind of precious thing could this legendary treasure of light be?

"Mr. Qi, I have to go find my elder brother. Bye." The scholar in Confucian robe bowed and walked deeper into the underground palace.

Along the way, there were endless piles of white bones, all buried in the deep mountains and forests.

Shocking and desolate valley.

Finally, he stopped at a step where there was a corpse. It seemed as if the corpse was sitting and leaning on the steps when it was alive, as if lazily basking in the sun.

When he saw the corpse, the scholar in Confucian robes knew that he had seen his elder brother.

"Brother..."

The scholar in Confucian robes choked with sobs.

Although he had some suspicions in his mind since his elder brother's disappearance, he was still heartbroken when he saw his elder brother's body.

The eldest brother is the legitimate son in the family. He is unruly, likes fine clothes and fine horses, and wanders around the world.

My father has always been worried about how Brother Yan, with his personality, can shoulder the responsibilities and burdens of the family.
The eldest brother went to the strange land, which also surprised the scholars in Confucian robes.

His gaze fell on the palm of his eldest brother's corpse. Through the gaps between the finger bones, he could see some words carved on the steps behind.

"If there are descendants who read this, I would like to give them a forging secret. I only hope that they can go to Tianxiangyuan in the capital of Shangguo and help the courtesan Anxiang redeem herself. I will thank you."

After reading just a few words, the scholar in Confucian robes sighed.

This writing is in my elder brother's style.

My eldest brother was a bohemian man when he was young and he loved listening to music in brothels.

He fell in love with an Oiran named Anxiang and wanted to redeem her and marry her, but his father opposed it.

Because of this, my eldest brother’s relationship with my father became very strained.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his elder brother's body.

However, when the hand touched it, the white bones turned into ashes.

All traces of my brother's existence in this world disappeared.

The scholar in Confucian robes stopped what he was doing and sighed.

"Three hundred thousand soldiers hide in the mountains, their loyalty shines in the cold night.

Do you regret burying your bones in the deep valley? I won’t see my heroic name passed down through the ages! "

"Humph, I didn't expect to meet the Grand Priest of the Shang State Wentai Pavilion here!"

Just then, a group of more than ten people came over here.

The leader was none other than the Fifth Wei.

He had a strong aura of murderous intent, as well as the arrogance and superiority that were unique to those in high positions.

He strode forward, stepping on the corpses on the ground as if he were stepping on weeds, without caring at all.

Seeing the person coming, the scholar in Confucian robes stared: "Fifth Power!"

"The High Priest of Wentai Pavilion has always had unclear connections with the Arbitration Council. It's a good opportunity to catch you and see if those clowns in the Arbitration Council have the courage to jump out." There was a mocking look in Diwu Wei's voice.

After arriving at the underground palace, he didn't gain anything and was naturally in a bad mood.

When he saw the scholar in Confucian robes, murderous intent surged in his heart.

Suddenly, a burly Heaven-level Imperial Guard came forward, ready to attack the scholar in Confucian robes.

But at this moment, a calm voice sounded like thunder.

Very contradictory.

"Stop it, my son-in-law Qi Yuan is here, please stop being so presumptuous!"

I saw a group of people walking towards this side. The leader was a handsome young man with a lazy look.

This person is Qi Yuan.

At this moment, he looked at the scholar in Confucian robes with a smile on his face.

This old man is really his lucky star.

Mo Sankong was brought to him before.

Now, twelve heavenly-level military commanders were brought to him.

Diwu Wei glanced at everyone with a look of disdain: "A bunch of bastards dare to come here to die!"

The heavenly-level soldier commander behind them couldn't help but laugh when he saw the realm of Qi Yuan and others.

A group of earth-level guardsmen, any one of them could easily kill them.

At this time, Tu Sihai said anxiously: "Brother Qi, they are heaven-level imperial soldiers with extraordinary strength. You are just a son-in-law, so you must be careful."

When Diwu Wei heard this, he originally thought that they had some self-awareness, but for some reason, as he listened, he always felt that there was something else behind Tu Sihai's words.

The other local-level imperial soldiers also spoke up quickly.

"You are just a small son-in-law, how can you fight against a Heaven-level Guardian? If you anger these big shots, there will be no place for you in Ningguo."

"Yes, kneel down and beg for mercy, ask for forgiveness from the Heavenly Level Guardian!"

A group of people chattered incessantly, and seemed to be trying to persuade them earnestly, but none of the Heavenly Grade Guardians present could hear any trace of fear in their tone.

Even said... there is a hint of sarcasm.

The Heaven Grade Guardians present were all a little confused.

The scene before my eyes was truly bizarre.

What these people say...seems to make sense.

But... it also sounded a bit weird. As if it was said on purpose.

This made the twelve heavenly-level guardsmen present feel baffled.

"Aren't you afraid?" Diwu Wei couldn't help but ask.

"I'm scared. I'm scared to death. You're a heavenly-level warrior commander!" Tu Sihai said hurriedly.

"It's over, son-in-law Qi Yuan, if you don't ask them for forgiveness, maybe they will be magnanimous and let us go!" Wang Dao also said from behind.

They said all kinds of humble words and their acting was so superb that it looked real.

However, Diwu Wei and the heavenly-level imperial soldiers present felt strange and uncomfortable when they heard it.

I always feel like it's being weird.

The anger on Diwu Wei's face burst out: "How dare you! Die!"

He is a genius, always flattered, and cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes.

At this moment, he got angry and started taking action.

"I'll tear your mouths apart!"

He did not attack Qi Yuan, but those earth-level imperial soldiers who kept talking incessantly.

Tu Sihai's eyes showed a look of fear. This time he was afraid: "Don't tear my mouth, tear Brother Qi's, or his mouth will be crooked!"

After all, when a Heaven-level Guardian of Soldiers attacked him, the terrifying pressure was enough to terrify him. His body was tense, as if he was being stared at by a huge monster and he couldn't even move.

"Humph!"

Qi Yuan snorted coldly.

"Diwu Wei, I didn't expect that besides the son-in-law, you would also bully ordinary people!"

Diwu Wei's figure suddenly stopped: "Do you know me?"

When the scholar in Confucian robes called out his name just now, the group of people had not arrived yet.

“You sent Mo Sankong to take my wife as your maid, why didn’t I know about it?
Don’t you know that for a son-in-law, his wife is his Achilles’ heel? "

Qi Yuan's voice was passionate.

"As the saying goes, a dragon has a reverse scale, and if you touch it, you will die!"

"You dare to touch the son-in-law's woman?"

Having experienced so many worlds, Qi Yuan's acting is particularly superb.

With his current looks and acting skills, he can act in a movie like "Dragon King's Son-in-law" and it would be like he is playing himself.

Winning an award is no problem.

Diwu Wei was stunned for a moment: "Are you Shen Lingxuan's husband?"

He looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes changed, and then he smiled.

"I have changed my mind. I will not kill you, but castrate you and send you to the palace!"

"I want you to watch your wife..."

Diwu Wei was just about to speak when he suddenly realized that for some reason he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Or in other words, it was said, but there was no sound.

"Hey, this is a serious game, don't use sensitive words, what if you attract censors?
If it is blocked, will you compensate me for my investment?"

Qi Yuan looked at Diwu Wei and felt a little angry.

This game isn't restricted to 18+, could you please not use any of the offending words?

"You..." Diwu Wei was a little surprised.

What happened today was too weird.

Especially what I just said, for some reason there was no sound, or the sound did not come out.

"What am I, let me die!"

Qi Yuan threw a punch and attacked the fifth Wei.

Seeing this, the heavenly-level guards behind all looked relaxed.

This may seem strange, but after all, without the unity of nature and man, it is impossible to hurt the fifth power.

The Fifth Wei naturally had the same thought: "Why should I be afraid of those who pretend to be gods and ghosts?"

As he spoke, the thirty-meter radius of heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards him.

He stood there, like the master of heaven and earth.

It seemed as if all the creatures in the surrounding area were under his control.

This is the power of heaven and earth, this is the real power.

No matter how mysterious or strange it is, it will all be reduced to dust under the great power of heaven and earth!

"How can the power you gained through your hard training be as stable as the power I gained through my experience and upgrades?" Qi Yuan punched again.

After finishing the role of Caidao, his body had become hard to a terrifying degree.

Even if a heavenly grade magic weapon hits him, he can still withstand it head-on.

Facing the Fifth Power, he showed no mercy.

A terrifying punch fell!
Without any surprise, the power of heaven and earth around Diwu Wei receded like a tide.

He looked horrified and confused.

A voice also came into his ears at this moment.

"See? The power I have gained through hard training is not reliable!"

Fist landed on chest.

Blood splattered, and a huge hole appeared in the heart of the Fifth Wei.

He had a look of disbelief on his face.

"How……"

"The biggest mistake you made was to underestimate the son-in-law. Let me tell you, in this world, son-in-laws, security guards, bodyguards, delivery men... are not to be trifled with."

Qi Yuan didn't even look at Diwu Wei's body.

He looked at the other eleven Heaven-level Guardians, a smile forming on his face.

"Now... it's hunting time."

In an instant, Qi Yuan's speed increased tenfold.

The local-level imperial soldiers present could not see Qi Yuan's figure at all.

The rest of the Heavenly Grade Guardians have not yet woken up from the shock they just experienced.

"monster!"

"This is a monster!"

"Escape!"

Even the prince died in the battle, how could they be a match for Qi Yuan.

This Qi Yuan... is too weird.

Not a heavenly-level warrior commander!
Why...the power of heaven and earth is useless to him.

They didn't have time to think and fled madly.

"Alas, you are too playful. If you had practiced hard when you were young, you might have been able to give me more experience and breathe more of the fresh air of this world."

Qi Yuan killed a burly man with a single strike of his hand.

His figure flashed again, and the drone also changed, affecting these people's escape.

He was like a killing god, as if he was in an empty space.

The heavenly-level warrior masters present had lost the power of heaven and earth, so none of them could stand a chance against Qi Yuan.

Only a hundred breaths passed and the palace was stained with blood.

All the heavenly-level guards present were killed.

This palace, which is covered with snowy and withered ground, is dotted with plum blossoms.

Qi Yuan stretched lazily.

"The harvest is good."

These white moonlights of Rakshasa Country are all fat sheep, with a lot of silver and gold bills on them, as well as many precious materials.

Moreover, he gained a lot of experience points.

The unity of man and nature has also absorbed a lot, but it is still far from a breakthrough.

The role of the son-in-law...is much more complete.

Qi Yuan guessed that what was lacking now was... riding Shen Lingxuan?
(End of this chapter)