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Chapter 82 Gama Situation

Jia Ma Empire, Jia Ma Holy City.

The Holy City is tall and majestic. The city wall made of black bricks glows with cold light. There are dense sentries and powerful auras are looming.People are coming and going in the holy city, the flow is endless, and the sound of hawking is endless.

The buildings are different and towering like clouds, all of which highlight the prosperity of the holy city.

As the capital of the Jia Ma Empire, the prosperity of the Holy City of Jia Ma far exceeds that of many other cities.Even the famous Black Rock City in the east seems to be a small town when compared with the Holy City of Gama.

On a wall of the Imperial City of Gama Holy City, an old man and a young man stood here.The woman is about twenty years old, with a tall figure and a face as bright as the moon. She is wearing a long cyan uniform dress that outlines her powerful figure.

Her eyes were slightly cold, constantly scanning the pedestrians under the city wall, as if the queen was overlooking her subjects.

Graceful and luxurious, with an unobstructed view.

"Yun Lan Sect has gone too far recently. Yun Leng dared to intervene in the internal fighting in Black Rock City. Grandpa, are you just going to let them do whatever they want?" After scanning for a while, the woman bit her red lips and looked to the side. old man.

Jia Xingtian's eyes were slightly warm, he smiled and touched Yao Ye's head, and said softly: "The little Black Rock City is not worth our enmity with the Yunlan Sect."

"But, we have retreated again and again. The Mo family is like this, and now the He family comes again. If the Wang family comes next, then where is the majesty of my royal family?" Yao Ye asked with an unconvinced face.

Jia Xingtian was not annoyed at being questioned by the juniors. He just smiled faintly and murmured: "If that old bastard doesn't succeed, Yun Yun alone can't change the world. If he succeeds."

He could ignore Yun Ling, the Mo family, and the He family, and even Yun Yun.The only person who could make him so cautious was Yunshan, the former head of the Yunlan Sect.

This old bastard disappeared for a long time and has not appeared yet. His life and death are unknown.If he succeeds in reaching that level, everything will be over. If he fails, it's time to show Yunlan Sect some color.

After thinking for a while, Jia Xingtian turned his head again and asked with a smile: "By the way, how is that little guy Yaoyue doing with his alchemy skills? This alchemist conference is a good opportunity to make a name for himself."

"It's okay. Although it's not as perverted as Liu Ling, it should still be good in the top five or even the top three." Speaking of her sister, Yao Ye replied softly with a smile on her cold face.

Mittel family, estate.

In the living room, an old man wearing a blue robe sat upright. Next to the old man, a young man in black robe stood upright. The rest of the people stood respectfully below, not daring to breathe.

"Ebi Lao, you are finally back, we all thought you were..." Mittel Tengshan looked at the old man, his nose felt sour, and he sobbed.

Haibodong smiled slightly and said with relief: "Tengshan, you have done a good job these years, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Mittel Tengshan shook his head repeatedly.

The next moment, his gaze turned and fell on Xiao Yan beside Hai Bodong.His body was straight, his pupils were dark and deep, coupled with an extremely young face and Ebi's attitude towards him.

For a moment, Mittel Tengshan became curious about Xiao Yan's identity.

"Little Xiao Yan, I have met the great elder." Xiao Yan turned his eyes, bowed his waist and cupped his hands, and bowed to Mitteleng Mountain.

Xiao Yan?

As soon as he finished speaking, he left causing a commotion in the hall.

"Could it be that the young master of the Xiao family who made a three-year agreement with the young master of the Yunlan Sect?"

"Didn't you say that he can't practice anymore? Why does he look like this? He's at least at the level of a fighting master."

"Who knows, maybe the previous talent has returned."

"Hehe. There's something good to watch now, but the one from Yunlan Sect is probably starting to attack the Great Dou Master. Is this possible?" "Whether it works or not is one thing, but as long as you dare to go , that’s enough for man!”

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The voices of everyone's discussions reached Xiao Yan's ears without exception.There was no fluctuation at all, Xiao Yan's face was as calm as water, but he secretly swore in his heart. "Wait a minute, Nalan Yanran, Xiao Zhan's son is definitely not a waste!"

In the living room of a manor owned by the Nalan family, an old man was naked and lying on the bed.On his chest, there was a fiery red mark as big as a palm. Under the influence, the old man's face was distorted and he grimaced in pain.

In front of the old man, Dan King Gu He stirred up the burning flames and carefully drove away the burning poison. Who would have thought that as soon as the burning flames came into contact with the burning poison, Nalan Jie's face was distorted and cold sweat broke out.

"what"

"grandfather"

"Father!" Nalan Yanran and Nalan Su, who were waiting in the hall, exclaimed with pale faces.

"call"

Seeing that the flames were ineffective, Alchemy King Furukawa took a deep breath, withdrew the fighting spirit flames, looked at the two of them with regret, and said: "The old man's poison cannot be cured by the strange fire. It's a pity that Furukawa was incompetent and failed to obtain the strange fire."

As he spoke, his thoughts returned to the royal city of the snake people. The young man shattered his fighting spirit armor with just one move.That huge power is not something that a fighting master can possess at all.

Not only did he lose two Spirit-fighting Pills in vain, he was robbed on the way back and even the Transformation Pill was lost.

"Elder Guhe, can't I even save you?" Nalan Yanran stepped forward and asked with her watery eyes turning red.

"Sister Yanran, don't worry. The old man's auspicious weather will definitely turn disaster into good luck." Before Furukawa could speak, a young man of about 25 or [-] years old with an aloof temperament said with a warm smile.

The most attractive thing is the three small silver stripes on his white alchemist robe, showing his identity as a third-grade alchemist.

"Hmph, Liu Ling, if you don't win the championship of the Alchemist Conference this time, let's see how I deal with you." Gu He glanced at his apprentice, looked at Nalan Yanran with a smile, and said with relief: "This matter has nothing to do with strength and alchemy." The level of the medicine has nothing to do with it, but ordinary flames cannot do anything to this poison."

"There are so many masters gathered in this alchemist conference, maybe someone will have a strange fire."

Having said that, as an alchemist, Furukawa knew how rare this strange fire was.Among the nearby empires, he had never heard of anyone possessing strange fire.

"Yanran thanks Elder Guhe." Nalan Yanran replied with a waxy voice after wiping her tears.

Gu He smiled and nodded, said goodbye to everyone in the Nalan family, and pulled Liu Ling reluctantly out of the hall.

"Hmph, I think about this all the time at a young age. No wonder I can't improve my alchemy skills."

Liu Ling scratched his cheek and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Master, don't you often do that to Sect Master Yun?"

"What did you say?!" Furukawa straightened his face and snorted.

"I'll go back and make the medicine right now!" After saying that, Liu Ling ran out without looking back.

Watching his apprentice walk away, Furukawa couldn't help but think of that graceful figure.

Yun Yun, Yun Yun, am I, Furukawa, not worthy of you?

(End of this chapter)