Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 427: Civil strife breaks out in Yanmeng, Luo Chenlin burns incense (please vote for me!!!)

That night.

Qin Tairan, the law enforcement elder of the Yan League, openly tore up the rules of the fairy city and personally destroyed a black market in the city.

Some people say that it is the property of the Luoyun Sect and that the Yan League launched a counterattack.

Some people say that Qin Tairan was jealous of an item being auctioned on the black market and shamelessly snatched it from him.

Some people also rumored that a large number of unfavorable rumors about the Yan Alliance were released in the black market, which made Elder Qin of the Yan Alliance kill him in anger.

Anyway, that night, several foreign golden elixir masters flew out of the black market and glared angrily at Qin Tairan.

If it weren't for the opponent's home advantage, I'm afraid a war would break out.

Luo Chen, who did not attend the auction in person, received accurate information from Tian Xingzi, who looked embarrassed, only in the early morning of the next day.

"Everything you asked us to release has been released."

"Here, these are the spiritual stones that were auctioned off by Lei Ying for a hundred years. There are twenty-three high-grade spiritual stones in total."

Holding the storage bag handed over by Tian Xingzi, Luo Chen looked at him with a half-smile.

He always made the other person feel quite uncomfortable.

Lei Ying, fourth-level material.

Normal magic weapons will not add this substance, only refining natal magic weapons will add a small amount of ten-year Lei Ying.

When it comes to the refining of natal magic weapons, the price is not that of ordinary low-grade magic weapons.

As one of the main materials, the price of Lei Ying usually starts from 100,000 spirit stones.

And the century-old Lei Ying is already considered to be the best among the fourth-level mineral materials!

Twenty-three high-grade spiritual stones, which is 230,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The price is low, but not low.

But to say high is by no means high.

Facing Luo Chen's teasing gaze, Tian Xingzi said unnaturally: "According to your request, in addition to releasing the news, the payment will be made with high-grade spiritual stones. As for the identity of Lei Ying's guest, we can't say it easily. .”

Luo Chen smiled and didn't ask too many questions.

As long as the main purpose is achieved, some losses are nothing.

Whether the century-old Lei Ying flower was taken away by Zhenlong Black Market himself or not has nothing to do with him.

He clicked his tongue twice, "It seems that Qin Tairan's sudden attack last night really caught you off guard!"

Tian Xingzi said indifferently: "It's just a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry and being incompetent and furious."

Luo Chen nodded in agreement.

indeed!

The current Yanmeng neither dared to retaliate against the Luoyun Sect nor show their teeth to the Jianzong, so they could only stay at home and lick their wounds.

A bunch of flies buzzed nearby, ready to come up to suck blood.

How can Yanmeng not be annoyed, how can he not be angry?

However, in the fairy city built by his family, he broke the rules and completely destroyed the business atmosphere that he had built up over the years. This was really unexpected.

"It seems that the people in the Yan Alliance are in a panic now!" Luo Chen murmured.

Tian Xingzi looked at him curiously.

"When are you going to take action?"

"Isn't the time already set?"

Tian Xingzi was stunned and thought of the time Luo Chen mentioned before.

One month later!

He couldn't help but said: "If you release the exact time in advance, aren't you afraid that the Yan Alliance will prepare early?"

"Have you prepared early?" Luo Chen shook his head and sneered: "How much preparation can they make in advance? Calling friends? In the Jade Cauldron Territory, the four sect alliances headed by Luoyun Sect are their enemies, and Baihua Palace remains neutral. In other words, the only one who can ask for help is the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect.”

"As for the Sword Sect, no matter if I let the news out or not, they will always be able to help the Yan League. When the time comes, let alone the small amount of power I have gathered, even if several other sects come together, they may not be able to help. Can defeat the Flame Alliance."

"And if Sword Sect doesn't help, then this month will make the Yanmeng monks even more desperate!"

"I just want to see them desperate!"

At the end of the sentence, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth unknowingly.

Looking at this scene, Tian Xingzi couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

Luo Chen's thoughts became more and more profound, and his methods became more cruel and comprehensive.

Everything was considered inside and out.

Even the enemy's mentality is in his calculations.

Is this still a monk in the foundation building stage?

Even if there is a Taoist disciple or a large number of golden elixirs, it is difficult to do this kind of comprehensive consideration!

In horror, he made a special reminder.

"It takes too long, and the Yan League will be able to gather all the scattered disciples back. By then, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome."

However!

Luo Chen didn't care at all.

"so what!"

"It's just giving me a chance to catch them all in one fell swoop!"

Tian Xingzi opened his mouth, but was unable to refute.

Looking at the extremely confident Luo Chen, he only said one sentence in the end.

"Although the Luoyun Sect cannot take action, they can still contact several Jindan monks for you. But don't count on these people. Whether they are willing to take action when the time comes depends on the outcome of your frontal battlefield."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.

This is an unexpected surprise!

As for whether this kind of wall grass is useful?

Of course, the more, the better!

It was also when Luo Chen was negotiating with Tian Xingzi.

Yanmeng, Incense Valley.

The grand occasion of the past and the grand scene of the Immortal Family can no longer be reproduced.

Some are just ruins and ruins.

Large areas of buildings collapsed, and huge hollows were spread all over the Incense Valley.

The low-level monks walking among them all looked frightened.

The slightest movement caused a lot of inquiries.

A ray of light flew in from outside.

He paused in the air and slowed down, as if he was deliberately exposing his body to attract the attention of lower-level disciples.

After a while, he flew directly into the ground of Incense Valley.

After entering, he passed through the empty stone pillars and came to a stone platform.

On it, there is a person sitting cross-legged.

Beside him, there were strands of blue flames steaming, sometimes expanding and sometimes contracting.

As it continues to expand and contract, his weak aura is also constantly recovering.

Hearing the movement, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

Qin Tairan hummed and looked at him with concern: "Junior Brother Xuyang, how is your injury?"

Master Xuyang sighed, pointed like a sword, with green flames lingering on it, and inserted it into his chest in front of Qin Tairan.

Then, with a ferocious expression on his face, he forcibly pulled out a silver thread from his body.

call!

After pulling it out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"With the help of the Withering Fire, the injuries are continuing to recover."

"The Luo Yun Sect's puppetry skills really exceeded our expectations. We never expected that there would be such weird methods."

As he spoke, the silver thread he pulled out from his body gradually melted under the burning cyan flame.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tairan's expression changed slightly.

Together with the puppets, they, the Yan League, understand each other quite well.

This is a method that integrates formation, casting, and soul.

As a major forging tool, Yanmeng has not dabbled in refining puppets before.

But the understanding of puppets is still focused on melee and long-range attacks, releasing spiritual energy shock waves and other methods.

No one expected that the Luoyun Sect's puppetry technique had developed to a level they had never imagined.

"Such a method of merging weapons with puppets is definitely not something that the Luoyun Sect can do on its own!"

Master Xu Yang sighed, "Indeed. On it, I found the very obvious casting technique of Tianfan City. These silver wires, made of special materials, can actually fuse with the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill monk. Once it is stained Once attached, it will instantly pose a huge threat to the body and soul of Master Jindan like us."

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the aftermath will be tarsal maggots, which are extremely difficult to remove."

Qin Tairan's heart trembled.

A weapon that can integrate the spiritual consciousness of Jindan monks!

If he was hit, it would be no less than a direct impact of spiritual consciousness.

However, this kind of attack can still be triggered multiple times.

It’s no wonder that when the Yan League’s background was revealed and there were more than a dozen Jindan cultivators, they were still defeated by the Luoyun Sect’s siege.

No wonder Luoyun Sect dared to challenge Jian Sect.

With such a killing weapon in hand, even if the sword cultivators of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect claim to be powerful, the puppet masters of the Luoyun Sect are not afraid.

"Give me some more time. As long as these tarsal wires are removed, I will be able to recover 80% of my strength. By then, the burden on senior brother will be relieved." Master Xu Yang said with a reluctant smile.

Qin Tairan shook his head, "I'm fine. Junior Nephew Xiao has begun to take over the responsibilities of the master and reorganize the Yan Alliance."

The junior nephew he spoke of was none other than Xiao Lian, the Taoist disciple of Yanmeng's generation.

Establishing the state of Dzogchen.

They were supposed to start attacking the Golden Core stage, but they didn't expect that the Yan League encountered a catastrophe and had to leave the country early to take over the position of master.

Hearing this, Master Xuyang couldn't help but nodded.

The situation is critical now, but at least there are successors to the Yan League, so everything is not as bad as it could be.

Looking at Qin Tairan who was walking in a hurry and still a little angry.

He couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Senior brother, are you going out for a trip?"

Qin Tairan snorted coldly, "The Luoyun Sect is determined to destroy our Yan Alliance and sends people to spread unfavorable news about our sect in the black market. I took a little action to scare Xiao Xiao. Otherwise, others will really take it seriously. My Yan League is easy to bully."

Master Xuyang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Isn't it easy to bully?

They were all knocked into their homes and massacred.

In the end, others walked away, and they could do nothing except condemn a few words.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of everyone outside, Yanmeng has become a weak persimmon!

Qin Tairan probably guessed what he was thinking and couldn't help but frown.

"Junior brother, don't think too much, the Luoyun Sect will never dare to take action again in the future!"

"Is it the promise given by Jian Zong?" Master Xu Yang asked.

Qin Tairan nodded, "Yes, I personally asked Yaoguang of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, and he promised me this."

However, facing this good news, Master Xuyang still looked sad.

The Shangzong's promise is just a promise.

It's not a great oath, so there's no way it can be trusted.

Qin Tairan stood with his hands behind his back, pacing slowly in the empty underground stone forest.

"Now our Flame Alliance has encountered a catastrophe. It seems to be on the verge of collapse, but it is not a good opportunity to rise from the ashes!"

"There were too many golden elixir monks that we supported in the past, but they were still a bunch of old losers who had not contributed anything to the sect."

"They are dead now, which frees up various resources."

"Junior brother, the Flame Alliance was not only founded by the ancestor alone. We can work together to create greater glory."

"Even, taking this opportunity, we might have a chance to break through the Nascent Soul stage!"

Qin Tairan, who was talking eloquently, showed an extremely rare enthusiasm on his face.

It seemed that he did not mourn Yanmeng's previous experiences at all.

Master Xuyang watched this scene silently.

He knew that his senior brother had always had a strong desire for power.

It was okay to be suppressed by the alliance leader before.

Now that too many people in the Yan League have died, there has been an instant power vacuum.

Qin Tairan, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, suddenly became a being above ten thousand people, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little bloated.

He shook his head, unwilling to continue on this topic.

"Senior brother, you said that the Luoyun Sect is spreading unfavorable news about our sect in the black market. What news is it?"

Qin Tairan paused and frowned: "It seems that there is some big enemy who will come to our sect to seek revenge in one month. Humph, it's just nonsense!"

Seeking revenge!

When Master Xuyang suddenly heard the news, his expression changed.

"Senior brother! How can we take such a big thing lightly?"

Qin Tairan frowned, "We in the Yan League have some enemies, but where are the big enemies?"

"Where is Ailao Mountain?" Master Xu Yang asked back.

Qin Tairan snorted, "We have already surrendered the Blackwater Swamp, and with the Sword Sect intimidated, they still dare to take action."

Master Xu Yang said anxiously: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"

"So what if?" Qin Tairan said confidently: "There are only four golden elixir monks in Ailao Mountain, and the strongest one is only at the sixth level of the golden elixir. Even if they attack with all their clans, with the remaining methods of our Yan Alliance, we can't They can handle it. Besides, do they dare?"

The dog was so anxious that he even jumped over the wall!

Although the Yan League is now extremely weak, it still maintains its reputation as a major sect.

No one knew how many methods they had not used during the Luoyun Sect's surprise attack.

Moreover, Ailao Mountain itself is not strong. It used to be known as having five golden elixirs.

But in the battle at Blackwater Swamp, one of them died together with the Flame Alliance Golden Pill. Now they can just stick to their laurels and dare to attack with their clan.

However!

Master Xuyang shook his head, "Don't forget, our sect's mountain-protecting formation has been destroyed. If a battle really breaks out, I'm afraid that the foundation of Fenxiang Valley will really be doomed."

Qin Tairan hesitated.

Suddenly mastering a sect made him expand like never before.

But he is not ignorant of common sense.

Without the mountain-protecting sect, after the enemy enters the Incense Valley, regardless of victory or defeat, it will be a heavier blow to the Yan Alliance.

That way, everything he fantasized about.

It will turn into a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and a castle in the air.

Master Xuyang sighed and said, "It's better to be on the safe side!"

"Then what do you think?"

"First of all, let Master Nephew Xiao recall the disciples who are scattered in various industries in the name of the leader. When a crisis comes, it is time for everyone to work together to overcome the difficulties. Maybe we can even use this opportunity to reunite the juniors Confidence in the sect.”

"Secondly, let Junior Brother Wang come forward and reorganize the Incense Valley formation. Even if we cannot rebuild the mountain-protecting formation, we must at least construct a temporary third-level defense formation."

"In the end, I'm afraid you have to go to the Sword Sect."

Qin Tairan said displeased: "The first two are not a problem, but how about going to the Sword Sect? I don't think it's necessary!"

When he said this, he had a very bad expression.

As you can imagine, the previous contact with Master Yaoguang of Jianzong was very unpleasant.

"Senior brother!" Master Xuyang shouted.

Qin Tairan was helpless and waved his hand, "That's all, I'll go to Jade Emperor Mountain again! Don't worry too much, just rest in peace and heal your wounds."

After saying that, he was ready to leave the cave.

When he reached the fire pit in the middle surrounded by stone pillars, he paused.

"This withered glory fire has been cultivated with the incense-seizing spirit formation for so many years. Instead of being promoted to the fourth level, it has consumed a lot of lifespan of my Yan Alliance Golden Core cultivator."

"What's the use of keeping it? It's better to destroy it!"

As he spoke, he gathered magic power in his palm and was about to take action.

"Senior brother, no!"

Qin Tairan turned his head.

Master Xuyang shook his head solemnly at him, "The ancestor left it behind. This thing is of great use, how can we destroy it so easily?"

Qin Tairan curled his lips and gave up the idea when he thought that as the Withering Fire accumulated over time, some True Evils would occasionally be born.

After he leaves.

Master Xu Yang looked through the stone pillars and his eyes fell on the deep green flames.

"Fourth level?"

"Senior brother, after all these years, your eyesight is as bad as ever!"

He let out a faint breath.

The breath flew into the pit, blended into the green fire, and was faintly connected to him.

Time passes slowly.

For some people, day by day is just a blink of an eye.

But for the Yanmeng monks, it seemed to be almost suffocatingly slow.

I don’t know when it started, but more and more casual cultivators were snooping outside Fenxiang Valley.

There are more and more unfamiliar faces in Tianhuo Fairy City.

Moreover, these strange monks are trying their best to find out about the current situation of the Yan Alliance.

Not only that, there are often Yanmen disciples who sense the spiritual consciousness of Master Jindan and sweep across the Incense Valley unscrupulously.

The unique spiritual pressure of high-level monks is extremely depressing.

Qin Tairan has returned from Jianzong.

Another bad breakup!

In front of Yaoguang, he bluntly said that if the other party did not provide support to the Yan Alliance, it would chill the hearts of his own allies.

But Master Yaoguang smiled and remained unmoved.

In the end, I just gave an explanation that Jianzong had its own considerations.

What you have to think about!

What a big fight, it’s inconvenient to intervene!

It's all an excuse!

Qin Tairan, who had been holding back his anger, was extremely angry!

Whenever a spiritual consciousness sweeps across the Incense Valley, he will rush out and roar.

Such a gaffe is truly astonishing!

But when Fei Ming, the golden elixir elder of Ailao Mountain, personally set foot a hundred miles away from Fenxiang Valley, everyone knew what Qin Tairan was afraid of.

The enemy of Yanmeng is coming!

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong!"

Inside the Incense Valley cave.

The three golden elixir monks and the contemporary leader Xiao Lian gathered together.

Their expressions were all very bad.

These days, more and more monks are patrolling around Yanmeng.

There were streaks of divine consciousness sweeping through it, which made people even more frightened.

At the beginning, Qin Tairan and others didn't take it seriously.

But gradually, they discovered that those spiritual consciousnesses were not issued by just one person.

After careful observation, he discovered no fewer than ten spiritual consciousnesses!

what does that mean?

The top ten golden elixir monks!

The last time so many golden elixir monks came to Fenxiang Valley and what they did was still fresh in everyone's memory.

Are we going to make the same mistake again?

Among the four, Xiao Lian is the only one who has perfected the foundation building realm and has the lowest seniority. Therefore, as the leader, he is very respectful in front of the three of them.

He asked in fear: "Elder Qin, Uncle Xuyang, and Elder Wang, what are we going to do now? With so many people gathered nearby, they won't really come to your door, right?"

Seeing his panic, Elder Wang shouted angrily: "Why are you panicking!"

Qin Tairan glared at Xiao Lian, "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Those people are not together. Most of them are just grass on the wall that will fall in the wind. What's so scary!"

Master Xu Yang sighed.

"Senior brother, is it true that the Sword Sect won't take action?"

It’s better not to mention Jianzong.

Qin Tairan felt quite unhappy when he mentioned this name.

"They said that the fight between the big sects is limited to the five-hundred-year covenant in the New Territory, and it is not easy for the sect to participate. Damn the covenant. When they dealt with Qingdan Valley before, they didn't care about this covenant."

Master Xuyang frowned slightly, "It can be explained by Luo Yun Sect's action that time, but it is really not easy to do it this time. The only thing I am confused about is, without my Yan League, who will refine the sword pills for them?"

Elder Wang on the side hesitated and said: "There have been rumors before that the Sword Sect has been trying to complete the original sword pill refining method over the years. Have they succeeded?"

Did you make it?

Maybe it was successful!

Only this reason can explain why Jian Zong abandoned the Yan Alliance.

Firstly, the Yan Alliance is useless to them, and secondly, no one wants their lifeline to be controlled by someone from another sect.

But if this happens, the Yanmeng will become an outcast!

Looking at the frowning people, Elder Wang said tentatively: "Why don't we separate?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tairan became furious.

"Don't mention this again!"

Elder Wang said helplessly: "The Yan League is not a serious inheritance sect. If the Yan League is disbanded and we separate, no one will covet us. When the time comes, we will each develop and grow, and then we can get together and restart the Yan League." , it’s no problem!”

"You!" Qin Tairan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, pointing at Elder Wang's hand, which could be seen trembling.

"Isn't it necessary to disband?" Although Xiao Lian was afraid of the future, he was reluctant to let go of the position of leader that he had finally obtained.

Master Xuyang stretched out his hand and suppressed the furious Qin Tairan.

He took a deep breath and said: "The enemy has not yet come, how can we mess up our position? What's more, the enemy on the surface is only Fei Ming on Ailao Mountain."

"It's said to be one person. Who knows if he has collusion with other Jindan monks." Elder Wang muttered.

Master Xuyang shook his head and said seriously: "All the disciples who can be recalled these days have been recalled. Although the vassal forces are wavering, they can barely be dispatched. If we invite one or two more golden elixir friends, this disaster will not be a disaster. We can’t get through this. I still say the same thing, if we can work together to get through this difficulty, our Flame Alliance will be able to achieve nirvana and be reborn."

Hearing this, Qin Tairan couldn't help but admire him.

"Junior brother can still understand!"

Elder Wang's expression softened slightly.

Indeed, if the conditions mentioned by Xu Yang can be met, even if there are several golden elixir monks in Ailao Mountain, they may not be their match.

"In that case, let's do our best for the Flame Alliance!"

"Senior Brother Qin, it's up to you to suppress the vassal forces."

"Elder Wang, it's up to you to contact the Jindan allies."

"Master Nephew Xiao, disciple of the sect, you give the order."

The three of them nodded.

But before leaving, Xiao Lian looked at Master Xuyang doubtfully.

"Uncle Master, what about you?"

Master Xuyang smiled slightly, "My injury will be better soon. If there is a big war, I will take action!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lian felt at ease.

The situation seems not to be extremely bad!

However!

When the month of rumors from the outside world came, I looked at the densely packed countless enemies outside Fenxiang Valley.

Xiao Lian's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"How could Fei Ming, that old dog, gather so many allies? Even if all the Ailao Mountains came out, they wouldn't be able to do this!"

Just when he felt desperate.

There was a roar in my ears.

"What are you doing standing still? Start the fire-burning formation!"

Xiao Lian was shocked and immediately issued the order.

next moment.

In the Fenxiang Valley cave, twenty stone pillars broke through the surface and stood up from the ground.

Puff after puff of flames exploded like fireworks.

In the sky full of fireworks, a curtain of red light instantly enveloped the entire Incense Valley.

On top of it, the flames are billowing and the smoke is filling the air, threatening to melt everything.

Qin Tairan rose up in the air, glared in all directions, and finally focused on one person.

Facing this scene, many monks who came to watch subconsciously followed Qin Tairan's gaze and fell on the old man who led dozens of foundation-building cultivators.

The elder of Ailao Mountain’s golden elixir—Fei Ming!

"Fei Ming, you, a defeated general, dare to provoke me. Could it be that you don't want to live anymore?"

Faced with this questioning that contained murderous intent.

"Old man, today is the day you die!"

Fei Ming didn't show any weakness and cursed back.

But in my heart, I cursed secretly, I am not the person in charge, everything depends on what I do!

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Dan Chenzi, you called for everyone to come, why are you keeping your head and tail and not showing up?"

Countless monks were stunned.

Isn’t the Yan League’s great enemy Ailao Mountain?

Dan Chenzi?

This number looks so familiar!

It seems that he is a very powerful alchemist!

Why did he become the enemy of the Yan Alliance and call for many forces to gather here?

Just when they were wondering and speculating.

A powerful voice came slowly.

"It's not that the juniors are hiding their heads and tail, but it's actually the seniors who can't wait and take the first step!"

"Luo, here we are!"

This sound, at first, was long and distant, as if it was far away.

But later, its sound was like thunder and rolling like tide.

It's not like spiritual amplification, but like a terrifying monster born in the wild mountains, roaring out with its pure body.

Wherever it passed, thunder exploded, and boundless killing intent filled the air!

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone!

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