Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

In the inner city, the scorching sun is at the head.

When everyone is ignorant and living a normal life.

Three eerie and powerful auras spread out for no reason.

At the same time, the mighty powerful aura fluctuated and burst out suddenly.

The pitch-black beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Each path is more than ten feet wide.

Around the beam of light, countless ghosts flew out, neighing in joy of seeing the sun again.

The sound of ghosts weeping and swallowing, became the only melody in this city in an instant.

Even the wailing of countless monks when they were dying was suppressed.

No!

There was also an angry cry of tearing gold and cracking jade, which suddenly exploded.

"Asshole!"

A wave of powerful mana fluctuations from a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage burst out from Luofeng Mountain.

In the outer city, Luo Chen pulled Zhou Yuanli and the two back wildly.

Hearing the voice of "Bastard", he froze and subconsciously turned his head to look.

On Luofeng Mountain, a golden sword light was about to fly out.

However, just as the sword light erupted, a huge hand suddenly patted it down.

boom!

The golden sword light was photographed back in Luofeng Mountain.

Being hindered by this, the three jet-black beams of light expanded again, and a huge gap was opened in the ground.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you release the ghost king privately!"

The angry voice, accompanied by another extremely bright golden sword energy, rose again.

The huge mana palm struck again, but this time, it was torn apart after only resisting it for a moment.

The golden sword energy turned into rainbow light, hovering over Luofeng Mountain like a giant dragon.

Suddenly, Pang Renxiong leaped out, his eyes gleaming with golden light, he didn't look at the three beams of light, but fell towards the west area of ​​the inner city of Dahefang.

"You hide your head and show your tail, get out!"

He pointed like a sword, and the golden dragon above his head let out a deafening sword cry.

Roar away!

This is his most powerful blow, as long as he slashes out, he is very sure to take the enemy's life.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, the king of ghosts is now, and he can't stand behind him.

However!

A sword light not inferior to him erupted from his body.

From the inside to the outside, cut off one-third of the tail of the sword-qi golden dragon.

Although the remaining Sword Qi dragon still slashed in the original direction, its power was not as good as before.

In the northern part of the inner city, a pitch-black hand was raised, and it was pointed towards the giant sword dragon.

boom!

There was a violent explosion.

The surging air wave, centered on the west area, continued to spread, almost turning most of the inner city into ruins.

A figure shrouded in a gray robe slowly rose from the ruins.

He looked at Pang Renxiong and nodded slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Pang, please be polite."

Pang Renxiong ignored his greeting.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was gloomy and he lowered his head. A sword pill that was no longer dim was trembling wildly, wanting to get away.

But under his powerful mana blockade, he was tightly trapped in the palm of his hand.

Just now, it was this sword pill that was accidentally retrieved yesterday, which erupted with a strange burst of sword energy, hitting him at the peak and destroying 30% of its power.

As a result, it is impossible to get all the power and kill the enemy.

Hold the sword pill firmly in the palm of your hand.

Pang Renxiong raised his head and stared at the other party.

"You tampered with that magic cultivator's sword pill!"

"As expected of the Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator!" The gray-robed monk praised, and then said with a smile, "Unfortunately, you found out too late."

It is indeed late!

The peak strike didn't work immediately, and the opponent would definitely not give him another chance to use that move calmly.

Pang Renxiong felt a little regretful.

After getting this sword pill yesterday, I was saddened by the loss of the same family, so I didn't check it carefully.

In fact, most people would not over-examine a sword pill that lost its owner.

The sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead.

The black-robed demon cultivator is already dead, and who would have thought that someone could drive the sword pill left behind.

Thinking back to the time before, he had once been contented with the secret hands of the Demon Locking Tower, beheading enemies of the same level.

Unexpectedly, after only one day, it would be his turn to be assassinated by the enemy's dark hand.

The anger in Pang Renxiong's heart had reached its peak.

But he still suppressed that anger, and said with hatred:

"I said yesterday that the demon cultivator used the sword pill to show off. At that time, I thought he didn't know how to do it. I didn't expect that the real owner of the sword pill is you!"

The gray-robed monk nodded: "It is true that I sent it to Lu Jiushi on purpose through the black market. He is just a casual cultivator, and he has not joined the Lianyun Merchant Alliance for a long time. Sword pills are naturally precious and important."

"In other words, the person who killed Fei Bowen is also a ghost?"

Facing Pang Renxiong's investigation, the gray-robed monk said helplessly, "Don't you think it's too late to still care about these things at this time?"

"late?"

"No, it's not too late!"

"You don't think that you are the old man's opponent?"

Facing the powerful coercion that Pang Renxiong erupted suddenly.

The grey-robed monk smiled lightly, his body floated and then retreated.

"No!"

"Your opponent is not me!"

Hearing this at first, Pang Renxiong's complexion changed drastically, and his unparalleled spiritual consciousness swept all directions.

In the inner city of Dahefang, in the southeast, north and south directions, there are already three cold and cold auras, locking him tightly.

Three black figures with a height of several tens of feet crawled out of the cracks in the ground silently, stood up straight, and bathed in the warmth of the scorching sun.

"Damn you!"

"Damn it!"

"They even regarded the tens of thousands of casual cultivators in Dahefang as ants, and secretly released the three ghost kings who have been suppressed for hundreds of years."

Pang Renxiong gritted his teeth and said these words.

Beside him, there are black silk threads criss-crossing, trying to restrain him.

A trace of sword energy flew out from his body from the inside out, strangling those black threads.

These black lines are not simple.

It was the natal ghost aura of the three ghost kings, even though it was suppressed by Dahefang with formations and wiped out for hundreds of years, some still remained.

Not only that, but there is even a faint connection with this region.

At this moment, it seems that the three ghost kings trapped Pang Renxiong with their own ghost energy, but in fact it was this Dahefang that trapped each other.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed monk who kept flying back just smiled lightly and remained silent.

"You have violated the rules of the Jade Cauldron, and you will be hunted down by the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect for the rest of your life. Where can you escape!"

The man still didn't answer.

Pang Renxiong made a move with his hand, and the natal sword pill hidden in the void fell into his hand, turning into a solidified golden giant sword.

"Don't think that the three ghost kings who have been suppressed for hundreds of years and are about to die out can kill me!"

When he spoke, the three ghost kings moved!

Each of them took a step forward and ran towards Luofeng Mountain rumblingly.

Wherever it passes, ghost aura swirls, and all living beings along the way are wiped out by the ghost aura.

Large pieces of monk souls were added to them, and the body that was originally empty was gradually solidified.

Six pairs of ghost eyes, bursting with green light, like a lantern.

At this moment, Dahefang has been reduced to a world of ghosts.

"Luo Tianhong, Miao Wen!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Two figures flew out from the sword pavilion.

"Enlighten the third-order formation!"

"Yes Yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the two foundation builders unleashed a large amount of spiritual power and poured it into the main pavilion of the sword pavilion under their feet.

A vast curtain of light appeared in an instant from south to north.

The entire inner city of Dahefang was firmly guarded.

Seeing this scene, the grey-robed monk finally stopped his retreat.

He raised his head and looked at the light curtain covering his head.

"The third-order large formation is a good method."

"It's a pity that there is only one large first-order spiritual vein, which is overwhelming!"

A formation together, contains the great truth.

It's not just a few array flags, it's as simple as an array disk.

Especially for the third-order formation, the size restrictions involved in it are as high as tens of thousands.

It is impossible to display its power by relying on the array equipment alone, and it is necessary to use the spiritual veins of the corresponding level before it can be deployed calmly.

However, Dahefang only has a large first-order spirit vein, which does not match the third-order formation.

Almost at the moment when the formation appeared, there was a rumbling sound from Luofeng Mountain.

Countless auras of light, like a dragon absorbing water, were drawn by the large array.

Large tracts of rocks rolled down from the mountain.

The Dao Discussion Platform, which had just been established, collapsed amidst the violent trembling!

No more glory.

Facing this scene, Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator didn't seem to be surprised.

Luo Tianhong, the two foundation-builders in charge of manipulating the formation, sneered:

"Short-sighted, how do you know the mysteries of my Jade Cauldron Formation. Take it!"

"receive!"

Miao Wen's voice also came from the side.

The next moment, the light curtain covering Dahefang continued to shrink at an unimaginable speed, and finally wrapped Luofeng Mountain in groups.

By this time, its power had finally reached its peak.

At the same time, Pang Renxiong has already fought with the three ghost kings.

The majestic sword light is in the boundless ghostly aura, swinging and turning, but there is no sign of decline.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk sat cross-legged in the void without any haste.

The eyes are closed, as if indifferent to the outside world.

But only Pang Renxiong, who is also a Jindan, knew that the other party's consciousness was trembling violently.

"What kind of method are you doing, why can you control the existence of three ghost kings?"

"not talking?"

"You don't think that just relying on these three ghost kings, you can wipe me out alive!"

"Come on, let me see how much you still have!"

...

"President, what happened to Dahefang?"

Zhou Yuanli, who had always been extremely calm, looked horrified at this moment, and he no longer had the kind of demeanor that would not change his expression even before the collapse of a mountain.

Liu Qiang beside him was trembling constantly.

Luo Chen swallowed, his expression frightened.

He sensed a trace of familiar aura from the three towering black figures.

He blurted out:

"Ghost King!"

"Those are the three ghost kings who have been suppressed by Dahefang for hundreds of years!"

Suddenly, he remembered where that familiar feeling came from.

The ghost king in the north, if nothing else, is the one under the inverted room where he lives all year round.

On the first day he moved into the courtyard, Gu Caiyi mentioned this existence.

In the area north of the city, the rent is relatively cheap.

It is also because of the suppression of this ghost king that it is so dark that it is not suitable for many monks to practice.

"Who is this gray-robed monk, who released such a horrifying thing in such a frenzied way?"

The ghost king is not a bad street thing.

Among ghosts, the realms are divided into ghost pawns, ghost generals, ghost kings, and ghost emperors.

Very clear and easy to understand division criteria.

Among them, the ghost king, the target is the golden core of the human race and the beast king of the monster race.

In other words, Pang Renxiong is now fighting fiercely with three beings of the same rank.

"No, there are more than three. That gray-robed monk must also exist in the golden core stage."

"Pang Renxiong is playing against four!"

"Can he win?"

Luo Chen didn't dare to think about it.

If the opponent loses, what will happen to Dahefang is simply unimaginable.

No, perhaps the tip of the iceberg has already been revealed.

Luo Chen's eyes moved away from the center of the battle with difficulty, and fell into the devastated and ghostly Dahefang.

I don't know how many monks in the inner city died in it.

Hearing that the Ghost King existed, Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiangrao had already been mentally prepared, and their complexions were snow-white at this moment.

The things that were legendary in the past are now really in front of us.

They were only refining Qi, and they couldn't help but feel a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them in a daze, Luo Chen secretly said damn it.

In this battle, I and others must not get involved.

"You can't stay here for long, go back to the Slanted Moon Valley!"

The oblique moon valley is hundreds of miles away from the inner city of Dahefang, so it will not be affected by the Jindan battle for the time being.

Moreover, it has been in business for a period of time, and a five-element formation has been set up.

Only by going back there first and defending the ground can we be safer.

The most important thing is to tell everyone in Luo Tianhui what happened in the inner city.

Without any hesitation, the three broke out at extreme speed and crossed the outer city all the way.

Luo Chen's thoughts kept turning during the flight, and finally there was only an extremely complicated wry laugh.

They were all ready to leave Dahefang, but when things came to an end, something happened suddenly.

Sure enough, plans are always not as fast as changes!

I don't know what the expressions of my friends who said goodbye to him before I went back will be.

Suddenly, Luo Chen paused slightly.

His eyes fell to the ground.

"President, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang stopped quickly.

Following his line of sight, he also looked towards the ground.

Ten monks shrouded in black robes, instead of retreating, advanced quickly towards the inner city of Dahefang in the face of many escaping lights.

And, it's not just here.

In other places, there are similar teams.

As if aware of the gaze, the leading monk of one of the teams raised his head and met Luo Chen's gaze.

"It's him!"

Looking at the familiar golden dragon mask, Luo Chen was startled.

Forcibly holding back the diverted gaze, he clasped his fists at the monk as a signal.

Then, without hesitation, he flew away with his two subordinates.

on the ground!

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Tian Xingzi looked away and smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I just saw an interesting little guy."

"Don't delay the important matter, hurry up to support Elder Linghu. If it's too late, we won't be credited."

...

Tian Xingzi!

Master of Zhenlong Black Market in Dahefang, Foundation Establishment True Cultivator!

The golden dragon mask is the most prominent symbol.

"Advance instead of retreat is the meaning of support."

"But they are monks from Zhenlong Black Market, and have nothing to do with Jade Cauldron Sword Sect."

"That is to say, what they support is the gray-robed golden core that suddenly appeared!"

Luo Chen only felt as if there was an invisible big net, which had been woven for a long time, and was only put away today.

He was almost caught in the net.

However, Zhenlong Black Market is also behind the scenes.

This was a possibility that he hadn't guessed at all.

Luo Chen recalled some things he casually said when the black market monk gave him the hydrangea.

With the Hydrangea magic weapon, you can know when the black market opens every month.

Even if you go to other markets, it still works.

At that time, he was thinking that there must be an organization not inferior to the Lianyun Business Alliance behind the Zhenlong Black Market.

But now it seems that his thinking is still too simple.

Dare to release the power to suppress the ghost king and besiege the Jade Cauldron Golden Pill, which is by no means comparable to the Lianyun Business League.

And judging from the opponent's organizational strength and strong execution ability.

It is definitely not the level that ordinary casual repair organizations can reach.

"I'm afraid, behind the Zhenlong Black Market and the Gray Robe Golden Elixir, there is a big sect who dares to challenge the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect!"

"Which one will it be?"

Luo Chen racked his brains while flying.

Jade Cauldron Sword Sect is the last sect who owns the real Nascent Soul!

As far as the three-acre land of Yudingyu is concerned, there is no sage who dares to challenge it.

The more famous Ailao Mountain, Luoyunzong, Bingbao, and Baihua Palace are all Jindan Dazong.

They might compete with Jade Cauldron Sword Sect because of some interests.

But if it involves a private war, it is absolutely not dared.

Didn't you see that a late-stage foundation-builder died in Ailao Mountain, and the grand elder in the sect wanted to raise a teacher to inquire about the crime, and he also went to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect in person.

The focus is on the word "go in person".

Looking menacing, in fact, why not pretend to be "wronged"?

An empress dowager went to other people's house to sue and put himself in danger, which was an act of weakness.

"So, could it be an extraterritorial force?"

While Luo Chen was thinking, a group of people flew towards him.

From a distance, someone shouted at them.

Luo Chen also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

It was a group of monks from Luo Tianhui, and the leader was his good brother Wang Yuan.

"Go back to Inclined Moon Valley first!"

"Walk all the way, talk all the way."

When he arrived at the Oblique Moon Valley, Luo Chen had already explained clearly the shocking changes in Dahefang.

Everyone was shocked!

How could He De attract so many Golden Core cultivators to patronize a mere Dahefang?

And after the shock, there was panic.

Because there are many monks living in the inner city, not to mention some leftovers, just the relatives who are still in the inner city make them worry.

Ruyuan Xiaoyue burst into tears and once wanted to go back to the inner city.

Just because her grandpa is still in the inner city.

Feng Xia hugged her tightly and advised her not to be impulsive.

But even Feng Xia could not hide her worry from the corner of her eyes.

My best friend, Bai Meiling, is still in the inner city!

There are not a few people with such a posture as the two of them.

What's more, Qu Lingjun cried loudly and wanted to go back to save his parents.

Thanks to Luo Chen's respect for Qu Hancheng, his salary has been raised several times.

With a big wallet, he naturally wants to change the living environment for his family, especially to give Qu Lingjun a place full of spiritual energy to live in.

So their family also moved into the inner city a month ago.

But now, except for the old and the young, the mortals in the family are all still in the inner city.

Luo Chen was also very helpless about the solemn and sad atmosphere in Luo Tianhui.

After a few times of consolation to no avail, he walked out of the Haoyue Hall accompanied by Wang Yuan.

"As you said, that elder Yuding Pang Renxiong is being besieged by four of his peers. I'm afraid there will be more or less bad luck."

"Um."

"Then can you still go to Jade Cauldron Sword Sect?"

Luo Chen scratched his head, revealing an immature attitude that is rarely seen in normal times.

Sure enough, he knew that there would be such an embarrassing experience when he went and returned.

Co-authoring the many expressions of last night and this morning is all for nothing!

"Although it is very inappropriate, but I want to say, Brother Wang, can you return the bottle of Elf Pill I gave you!"