Alchemy Dao Grandmaster

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Wine is a strong throat wine, and the dish is a Haikou bowl.

Jiang Buyong picked up the first glass of wine, and Feng Nianchu, Feng Nianwu, and many other human races all raised their glasses together above his head.

“The first glass of wine, respect the heroes who died in battle!”

“hua! ”

Countless clansman who watched the ceremony knelt down and bowed three times to the sky.

The heroic spirit who died in battle…

Qin Yichen thought of Feng Lieyun, Hao Cangyun, and those ancestors who hugged Kong Wu and questioned you as the human race.

I think of the ancestors of Dayi, who exchanged life for the sky of the human race, the sun, moon and stars rise and fall, and my human race is in charge!

Only the bloody battle of the ancestors can exchange the peace of descendants!

This first glass of wine, be the hero who died in battle!

Jiang Buyong raised his glass again, his eyes red.

“The second cup of wine, let me respect the charcoaled creatures!”

Qin Yichen thought of what Da Yi’s ancestors said, ten thousand clansman was roasted alive by nine Golden Crows and reduced to death. He had never seen that scene before, and could not imagine what kind of hell it was?

He remembered that at the Dao Sovereign’s feast, those gods and demons cooked the human race into delicacies, feasting on them, and miserable.

This second glass of wine should be a respect for the charcoaled creature!

Jiang Buyong toasted three times: “This third cup of wine… To the heroes who threw their heads and blood for my human race!”

The previous two cups of wine, one cup toss the sky, two cups spilled on the ground, the third cup should have been drunk in one mouthful, but Jiang Buyong did not act.

“Mr.”

I saw Kong Wu holding a sea bowl in both hands and walking dignifiedly in front of Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen was stunned. Although he wanted to drink this glass of wine, he also wanted to say that he was a human race, but he didn’t dare to stretch out his hand, because Dique was sitting next to him, and he was also sitting on Dique. Good son-in-law’s location.

The Emperor Que is slightly frowned, but he has not spoken. He is here to observe the ceremony. This ceremony is dedicated to the ancestors of the human race, and has nothing to do with his emperor.

“Wind little friend.”

Jiang Buyong looked back and smiled faintly: “The magical sword of Feng’s little friend was on this Jiang. This Jiang thought that Feng’s little friend wanted to use our clan as a shield for the Celestial Court to fight against the emperor.” /p>

“I don’t mention any mistakes, but Lich’s Daoxu group, thanks to Feng’s little friend…Anyway, they are all in the wine!”

After all, Jiang Buyong shouted: “Emperor! This Jiang, please emperor Xu Feng’s little friend can drink this cup!”

Emperor Dique thought for a while, slightly nodded, and Qin Yichen got up when he saw it, and solemnly took the sea bowl.

“The third cup of wine, to the hero who threw his head and sprinkled blood on our race!”

After murmured from the bottom of my heart, Qin Yichen raised his head, looking at Jiang Buyong on the altar, and toasted: “Go!”

“Fuck!”

A thousand words, all in the wine!

After sacrificing three wines and cutting six animals, Qin Yichen was immersed in the majesty of the three emperors and five emperors, but suddenly felt a slight tremor in the sky, as if countless spirits in the sky opened their eyes, watching them!

The fluctuations spread over the Yanhuang Palace, weak and majestic, very weird, Qin Yichen only feels that the weak is because of the extreme distance, and the majestic is because of the majestic!

When Dique saw this, his complexion condensed, and he slowly got up: “Not good…”

“Jiang patriarch, Ling Clan’s ancestor worship ceremony, stop here.”

The child riding on the shoulders of adults looked at the sky, afraid and shocked: “This is… the ancestor has appeared! Grandpa, the ancestor has appeared!”

Jian Buyong looked at the sky, his eyes were red, and his face was gloomy and uncertain. He seemed extremely sad and indignant, but after a long time, he seemed to bow his head to the sky and hoarsely said: “The ancestors have been sacrificed, and the future generations are angry and strong!” /p>

“Close the altar!”

Feng Sui and Yanhuang flags fell slowly again, leaving Qin Yichen with a look of stunned expression.

He also felt the majestic fluctuation just now, and it made a stormy sea in his heart.

“What’s the situation? Is it true that the ancestors have manifested?”

Qin Yichen is still skeptical about this.

Before, when he was on the Continent of Ten Thousand Nationalities, father returned to Qin Mansion, and he also went to worship his ancestors. When he was in Lin Family, he also accompanied Lin Miaohan to visit the ancestral hall of Lin Family.

Burning paper on the grave, this is a household name.

But after the worship, not at all, what happened, and the ancestor worship ceremony in Yanhuang Palace is the same in Qin Yichen’s view.

The ancestors have passed away, but the spirit is worthy of their inheritance and remembrance, but apart from this, Qin Yichen does not think that there will be a natural phenomenon of strange power and chaos.

But that volatility…

Qin Yichen suddenly startled, maybe, there is some power he doesn’t know! Perhaps, the ancestors were alive in the sky, not nothing serious!

It is possible!

Because the ancestors of the Qin Family are all mundane after all, to Qin Yichen nowadays, they are all mundane.

They pass away, they really passed away, because they are mundane.

But the ancestors of the human race are different! Not only the human race, the True-Dragon Race, the Feng race, and the brothers and sisters of all parties are different!

Their ancestors, in terms of power, are the existence of shining ancient and modern!

The realm is different, the vision is different, so Qin Yichen feels that in the spirit of heaven, it is more than an adjective!

But Qin Yichen’s face quickly turned stunned: “No, it’s wrong, if it is really an ancestor manifestation, Jiang patriarch should be very happy, but his expression just now…”

Qin Yichen glanced at Emperor Que and found that he was also very taboo about the fluctuations of the sky. It was not until the Fengsui flag and Yanhuang flag fell, and the fluctuations gradually disappeared after the altar was closed.

Until this moment, Emperor Que was relieved, and Jiang Buyong also walked over, arching his fist and said: “Many thanks, Emperor is here to watch the ceremony.”

Emperor Dique waved his hand and sighed: “The ancestors of the Ling clan are not so easy to worship.”

Jian Buyong bowed his head and said nothing, and he came to observe the ceremony just by the way to Emperor Que. What he really cares about is the reconstruction of the human race Alchemy Dao.

“The emperor, please move the inner hall.”

Qin Yichen also followed Emperor Que to the inner hall, leaving only the pillars of Jiang Buyong, Kong Wu and the others.

Emperor Dique looked around, then slowly asked: “Jiang patriarch, the uprising of my race is imminent. You also know that this world will eventually become a medicine pill, which is indeed a great help.”

“How many Pill Masters are available for Lingzu now?”

When it comes to this, Jiang can’t help showing a sad expression.

“Return to Emperor, there are very few people who condense Primordial Spirit…”

Alchemy Dao is definitely going to be rebuilt, whether it is for the Emperor Que clan or the human clan himself.

But now the dilemma facing the two races is that medicine recipes are available, Materia Medica and many of Alchemy Dao’s efforts have finally been recovered, but Pill Masters are very few!

“The emperor didn’t know something. When the emperor announced his blessing to the Yanhuang Palace, those gods and demons saw it badly and took the opportunity to take away many Pill Masters from our clan. Many of the Pill Masters that could not be taken were killed…”

The Pill Master Jiang Buyong said was Danu who was once raised in captivity by various races.

It’s even ugly. Before the alliance of the two races, there were almost no Pill Masters in the human race!

The emperor is slightly frowned, pondered then said: “medicine pill is an important matter, can the clan still have the method of spirit cultivation?”