Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 608 I don’t want to talk about it

"Do you really want to die?"

The ethereal sound seems to be in the clouds, as if in the land of great swamps, and it is so deep that the source is unknown.

But the murderous intention contained in it penetrated the bones of the people.

The seven golden elixir monks froze for just a moment.

Even Huangfu Song, who had the highest level among the seven, could not help but have his eyelids twitch wildly when faced with that overwhelming evil intention.

"It is rumored that this Qingyangzi is the Qingyang Demon Lord who shined in the first battle between good and evil. He has many cards, is domineering, and is almost invincible among his peers. I thought the rumors were exaggerated before, but this... …”

"I'm afraid that if a few of us join forces, we will just make the same mistake as Leng Guang did back then."

"Fellow Taoist, don't let others take advantage of you and destroy your own ambition. In the final analysis, he is just a lonely man. We have seven golden elixirs here!"

"Is it really safe?"

As a force of casual cultivators, the Ten Thousand Immortals Association actually doesn't care much about the life and death of casual cultivators.

Even if they were fighting in the Fulong Mountains, most of the Nascent Soul Masters above them would hardly pay attention to them. In their eyes, they were just ant-like villains.

Who cares if ants fight?

But if the commotion is too big and affects the already scattered Ten Thousand Immortals Spiritual Land, then this matter is worth talking about.

Even if Master Yuanying doesn't come forward, the Monster Hunting Department will still be held accountable.

Seeing that the monks under his command were retreating one by one, Huangfu Song knew that he would have to rely on himself in this matter.

"It doesn't matter, these people are here just for profit, and the forces they organize have little cohesion."

"If we can pass this battle and gain some confidence, we will be more comfortable in commanding them later."

Huangfu Song took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Gui, I'm sorry to trouble you."

This is to let the two veteran ministers, who are completely at his disposal, take the lead for him.

Duke Gui was not surprised and took a step forward.

At the signal of another companion, Ye Lao, he flew towards a place.

That place was one of the formation nodes that Ye Lao had deduced in a short period of time. The master who made that sound just now was probably hiding here.

"People who hide their heads but keep their tail low dare to make big threats!"

Duke Gui gave a sharp shout and swung his palm in the air.

Before the wind from the palm hit his face, the sharp screams were already heard.

In the void, ripples flashed.

Suddenly a strong wind swept out.

boom!

The two collided, shattering pieces of white clouds, and the sky suddenly felt fragmented.

A pretty figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with sharp eyebrows and an unruly expression.

She shouted sharply, and a banana fan appeared between her hands.

From small to large, until both hands grasp the handle of the fan and suddenly fan out.

The strong wind swept across again, and its power was several times greater than before.

"High-quality magic weapon!"

With just one glance, Gui Gong could see that the banana fan was of a higher grade than ordinary magic weapons.

Without thinking, he didn't care to hold back.

With a shake of his right hand, countless white lights shot out of the sky and plunged into the strong wind, locking him in the wind.

After a moment of stalemate, white light revealed its true appearance.

Astonishingly, there were strips of crystal white silk threads.

And all the threads come together to form a whisk.

When the woman saw this, she frowned and waved her banana fan again.

Several hurricanes swept out from all directions and surrounded Gui Gong.

Not only that, she herself turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards her.

Facing the woman's attack, Gui Gong smiled sinisterly.

With a flick of the wrist, all the silk threads are recovered and turned into a soft whisk body.

The whisk flew lightly, and streaks of white light greeted those hurricanes. He himself held the whisk that became as hard as a sword and ran towards the woman.

not far away.

Huangfu Song looked at this scene and frowned at first, then suddenly realized.

"It's the woman named Tianxuan, who has been traveling around for Qingyangzi for these years. I thought she was just an ordinary maid, but I didn't expect that she also has some kind of Taoism."

"My lord, don't panic. Although the magic weapon in Duke Gui's hand is not as good as the opponent's, his realm is enough to reach the middle stage of the Golden Core. He can overwhelm this woman. He may be at a disadvantage in a short period of time, but after a hundred or ten rounds, he will be able to take control of the battle." ." Ye Lao said.

Huangfusong nodded and shifted his focus from the battle.

"This Qingyangzi hides his head and shows his tail. The longer we delay, the more our morale will be destroyed, and it will not look good to outsiders. Ye Lao, I'm afraid you will have to take action to force this person out."

Ye Lao understands.

"Okay, if that's the case, then let's see what I can do!"

The old man in black emerged from the crowd.

Under the gaze of everyone, he Fengxu Yufeng, stepping on the eight trigrams, walked hundreds of steps in the void.

Not only that, with one hand holding the astrolabe and the other hand pinching the spirit formula, the stars seemed to be paved with a road made of silver and gray.

The road becomes clearer and clearer, vaguely pointing to a place.

Ye Lao stopped and looked back at Huangfu Song.

"My lord, I found it!"

Breaking the formation, the time was too short, he couldn't do it.

But when it comes to finding enemies hiding with the help of formations, he has a few tricks up his sleeve.

However, before Huangfusong could answer, he saw the shock in the other party's pupils.

"not good!"

Ye Lao's heart skipped a beat, but without turning around, he clapped his hand at the astrolabe.

Immediately, layers of silver light erupted, covering him completely.

next moment.

A huge unicorn dragon head suddenly appeared.

Under the gaze of everyone, he opened his mouth ferociously.

The bloody mouth was wide, the fishy wind blew under the nose, and the terrifying devouring power suddenly spread in all directions.

Countless silver lights were swallowed up and rushed towards him.

This scene is like a dragon swallowing the Milky Way.

…

On Cailian Island.

The little girl who had just gotten off Zhang Jiadi suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

"Dad, look, I just said there is a dragon in the lake. I didn't lie to you!"

Zhang Jiadi looked at this scene in a daze. He already knew that his daughter did not lie to him.

But who knew that the black dragon was so powerful that it could make a mid-stage Golden Core monk helpless by himself.

Even looking at the scene, the old man in black, with all his strength, could no longer spare any more hands to attack the opponent.

However, this is not the time to dwell on this.

He asked his servants to take his daughter away, and then gave orders.

"Everyone, follow me!"

The others were astonished. How could they interfere in such a war?

However, under Zhang Jiadi's strong suppression, the monks of the Zhang family had no choice but to follow their master on a large ship and sail to the depths of Penghu.

…

The battle on Penghu became increasingly fierce.

The strong mana fluctuations made it difficult for those who were refining Qi and building foundations to see the real battle situation.

However, some Jindan monks used their own methods to keep this battle under their eyes as much as possible.

And above the nine heavens, two figures were sitting on the clouds.

One had a gray beard, holding a gourd in his hand, drinking sips at a time, with a playful look in his eyes as if he was watching a good show.

The other one has an exquisite body, plump and plump, and his graceful figure is enveloped in a purple robe. There is a hint of helplessness in the still charming appearance.

"Diaosou, if you hadn't decided privately to rent out Penghu to the Qingyang Demon Lord, why would this setback have happened?"

Diaosou chuckled and said, "How can I decide this privately? These earth caves are not our property. As long as someone can afford the rent, they can rent them."

Purple Queen shook her head, "You know that's not what I meant."

There should be some tacit understanding between them.

Diaosou curled his lips and said, "I don't know what you are thinking about. Although you were the queen of Dazhou back then, you were obviously just a puppet on the surface. Dazhou is gone, but you have freedom. Why bother to get involved? , to support this boy Huangfu Song."

In his words, Huangfu Song, a monk who was also in the late Jindan stage, seemed not worth mentioning.

The Purple Queen sighed, "Although Song'er's character is not good, his qualifications are excellent. I have such a connection with him, so I still have to help him when I need to."

"No matter what you think, since you and I have become one of the three leaders of the Monster Hunting Department, we are no longer just casual cultivators. You'd better not get involved in the fights among the people below."

Diaosou looked solemn and said these words.

Zi Hou snorted coldly, "Do you think that Demon Lord Qingyang can really stop Song'er and his party?"

"With the name of Demon Lord, no matter how exaggerated the rumors are, it is still a bit overweight." Diaosou thought about the few short scenes he had with Luo Chen, and felt very at ease in his heart.

Finally, he added with a touch of disdain, "Except for the two veterans under Huangfu Song, the rest of the Jindan monks he recruited are, in my opinion, useless."

Just when Purple Queen was about to refute, her complexion suddenly changed slightly.

The shocking dragon roar resounded loudly.

She and Diaosou looked intently, and immediately saw the huge black body with half of its body leaning out of the lake.

"Black-scaled python?"

"No, it turned into a dragon." Just as Diaosou blurted out, he realized something was wrong.

On the exposed abdomen of the black scale dragon, there are circles of mysterious patterns, like vines and silk.

This pattern seems to have only appeared on the rumored Wild Beast Cliff Snake.

But no matter what, the appearance of this dragon completely disrupted everyone's judgment.

Diaosou's eyes showed surprise, "How can this Qingyangzi be a loner? He not only has a golden elixir maid to follow, but also has a demon king's spiritual pet who is comparable to the sixth level of the golden elixir. With such a formation, even the true inheritance of the Shangzong is far inferior. .Perhaps only those true golden elixirs who come out of the Holy Land to travel around can have such a configuration!"

Zi Hou looked a little reluctant at the moment.

The true story of the Holy Land?

She has come into contact with these people.

Without relying on the name of the Holy Land, you may be able to attract a group of vassals by relying on your own charm.

But it is still quite difficult to make Jindan monks a slave.

Only those who are outstanding in true inheritance, the elders in the sect are willing to invest enough resources in him.

From magic weapons and elixirs, travel carriages and horses, to spiritual pets and followers, all aspects are far superior to ordinary golden elixir monks.

At this moment, it seems that this Qingyang Demon Lord is almost the same as those great true disciples in the Holy Land.

She couldn't help but ask: "Diaosou, are you sure that the screening when this person joined the club was not missed? Is he really not a remnant of the Yuan Mo Sect?"

Diaosou rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you really think that the appraisal magic weapon given by the three major Sanren is a good-looking one?"

The implication is that this person is indeed not a monk from the Yuan Mo Sect.

But for a person who is not a true descendant of the Holy Land and can subdue a demon king who is higher than himself, it is a bit sensational to say it.

Especially, this is still a casual cultivator!

…

The two eight-star demon hunters were both so shocked, not to mention Huangfu Song who was the person involved.

Seeing Ye Lao struggling to hold on under the terrifying devouring force, he quickly spoke to the four monks behind him.

"Why don't you help?"

The four people hesitated.

At this moment, a ray of light landed on the battlefield.

"Everyone, is it a bit unethical to use more to fight against less?"

Looking at the person coming, Huangfu Song frowned.

"Who are you?"

"I am Duanli, a good friend of Qingyangzi." Duanli looked a little nervous, but his demeanor remained the same in every word and deed.

Luo Chen gave him some advice and chose a good cave.

To reciprocate the favor, it was time for him to stand up and speak out.

Especially, after Luo Chen showed more and more strength, he became more confident.

It may not be possible to provide help in times of need, but he can still make it the icing on the cake.

After Duanli appeared, the four Jindan monks also recognized him.

"It's the one from the Duan family on Huanrui Island!"

"It is rumored that this person has a powerful flower basket magic weapon in his hand, which cannot be matched by any other weapon."

"If he uses this treasure, we, who are at the same level as the golden elixir in the early stage, may not be able to defeat him for a while."

Listening to the whispers of the monks behind him, Huangfusong became more and more irritable.

A group of people with both ends of the spectrum!

Forget it, he no longer cares about being wary of Qing Yangzi in the dark.

Let’s save Ye Lao first!

Ye Lao's ability in temporary battles is not great. As a formation mage, he is better at prepared battles.

This kind of talent is loved by any big force, and there is no way they would be willing to let them die in a frontal battle.

Huangfu Song's face flashed with a stern expression.

"Get away!"

What came out at the same time as the words was a purple sword energy inspired by his fingers like swords.

This sword energy comes very fast, so fast that people can hardly react.

Duan Li's state has not returned to its peak over the years, and his mana mobilization is slightly sluggish.

Underneath the fear in his eyes, there was a hint of regret.

Is it too much for Meng Lang to take the initiative to help him without being invited by others?

If he died here, how would he avenge the family feud?

In just an instant, the purple sword energy was about to touch Duan Li three feet in front of him. .

At the last moment, rings of fire suddenly appeared in the void.

The sword energy is like rags of cloth, driving straight in and breaking through the rings of fire.

But the speed finally slowed down.

Duan Li finally had time to react and quickly used his protective means, narrowly blocking the weakened sword energy.

"Treating my friends like this is disrespectful, so you should follow my lead!"

In the void, a huge cyan palm appeared.

It is like blocking out the sky and the sun, and is pressing down violently.

Wherever he passed, green flames lingered, and the space seemed to be distorted.

Huangfusong looked horrified and fired a series of defensive spells one after another, but they all fell apart under this palm.

In the end, a flash of brilliance came from his body and eliminated all the attacks.

Qingyang Mahamudra!

According to rumors, it is the signature attack method of Demon Lord Qingyang.

Under this move, those of low level will either die or be injured.

Even people of the same level would find it difficult to compete.

Huangfu Song, who was as powerful as Jin Dan in the late stage, almost failed to withstand this move.

Obviously, the last purple brilliance was not his own method, but more like a self-protection technique given to the younger generation by his elders.

"Everyone stop it!"

A faint voice spread.

In an instant, the strong wind subsided and the suction force converged.

The black dragon escaped into Daze, and Tianxuan flew away and landed next to Duanli.

In front of them, a red-robed Taoist stood tall and looked at the people in front of him with narrowed eyes.

Huangfusong's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he glanced at the people behind him.

The furious Gui Gong, Ye Lao who survived the disaster, and the few vassal Jindan monks who did not work hard.

Finally, he adjusted his mentality and looked at the red-robed Taoist.

"Demon Lord Qingyang, I think we can have a talk."

Luo Chen looked coldly, "Do you know how to talk now?"

"You didn't give me a chance, so I handed you the invitation."

"If I didn't reply to your invitation, it means I don't want to talk."