Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 427: There is civil strife in Yanmeng, and Luo Chen comes to burn incense (please vote for

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

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 a counterattack launched by the Yan League.

Some people say that Qin Tairan was jealous of an item being auctioned on the black market, so he shamelessly robbed it.

There are also rumors that a large number of unfavorable rumors about the Yan League were released in the black market, which made Elder Qin of the Yan League 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 field advantage, I'm afraid a big war would break out.

Luo Chen, who did not attend the auction in person, did not get the accurate news from Tian Xingzi, who looked embarrassed, until the next morning.

 “The news you asked us to release has been released.”

“Here, these are the spiritual stones that were auctioned hundreds of years ago by Lei Ying. There are twenty-three high-grade spiritual stones in total.”

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

 Always making the other person feel quite uncomfortable.

 Lei Ying, fourth-level material.

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

  Involving the refining of natal magic weapons, the price is not the same as 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.

Hundred-year-old Lei Ying is already regarded as the best among 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 speaking of high, it 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 stolen 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, unable to get angry."

 Luo Chen nodded in agreement.

indeed!

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

 A group of flies buzzed nearby, ready to come up to **** blood at any time.

How can Yanmen not be annoyed and angry?

However, in the fairy city built by his own 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 do you plan to take action?”

 “Isn’t the time already set?”

Tian Xingzi was stunned, and he 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 the Sword Sect doesn’t help, then this month will make the Yanmeng monks even more desperate!”

 “I just want to see them look desperate!”

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

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.

 Those inside and out have been considered.

Even the enemy’s mentality is in his calculations.

Is this still a monk in the foundation-building stage?

Even if you have a Taoist disciple or a large amount of golden elixirs, it would be difficult for you to do this kind of comprehensive consideration!

In horror, he made a special reminder.

“It takes too long, and the Yan Alliance 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 last thing.

"Although the Luoyun Sect cannot take action, they can still contact a few 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?

The more the better, of course!

 …

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

 Yanmeng, Incense Valley.

  The grand occasion of large quantities and the grand scene of the Immortal Family in the past 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 the outside.

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

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

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

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

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

With the continuous expansion and contraction, his weak breath 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 his sword like a sword, green flames lingered on it, and inserted it into his chest in front of Qin Tairan.

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

Phew!

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

 “With the help of this withered fire, the injury is 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 blue flame.

Looking at this scene, Qin Tairan's expression changed slightly.

Together with the puppets, they, the Yan League, understand them fairly well.

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

As a major forger, 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 thought of.

“Such a method of blending weapons with puppets is definitely something that the Luoyun Sect can’t do on its own!”

Master Xuyang sighed, "Indeed. On it, I discovered 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 elixir monks. 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 maggots in your tarsus will follow, and it will be extremely difficult to get rid of them.”

 Qin Tairan's heart trembled.

 A weapon that can be integrated with the spiritual consciousness of Jindan monks!

If you are hit, it is no less than a frontal impact of spiritual consciousness.

  But this kind of attack can still be triggered multiple times.

 No wonder that when the Yan League had all its secrets and had more than a dozen Jindan monks, 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 a while, as long as these tarsal wires are removed, I will be able to recover 80% of my strength. By then, the burden on my senior brother will be lighter." Master Xuyang said with a reluctant smile.

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

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

 Establishing the state of Dzogchen.

I should have shocked the Jindan period, but did not expect that Yanmeng was in trouble, and had to go out in advance to take over the position of the head.

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

The situation is critical now, but Yanmeng has a successor, so everything is not as bad as it could be.

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

 He couldn't help but asked curiously: "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 would 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 on their doors and massacred.

 In the end, others walked away, and they could do nothing but condemn.

I am 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 previous 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 hands, pacing slowly in the empty underground stone forest.

“Now our Yan Alliance is in great trouble and seems to be on the verge of collapse, but it’s 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 made any contribution to the sect.”

“They are dead now, which frees up various resources.”

“Junior brother, the Yan Alliance was not only founded by the ancestor alone, but by working together, we can achieve greater glory.”

“Even, taking this opportunity, we may have a chance to break through the Nascent Soul stage!”

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

  It seems that he does not mourn Yanmeng’s previous experiences at all.

Master Xuyang watched this scene in silence.

 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.

 Too many people in the Yan League have died now, creating an instant power vacuum.

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

 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 some big enemy will come to our sect to seek revenge in one month. Humph, it's just nonsense!"

 Seeking revenge!

 Suddenly hearing the news, Master Xu Yang’s expression changed.

"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 the Sword Sect is intimidating them. How dare they take action." Master Xuyang said anxiously: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst!"

"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 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 knows how many methods they had not used during the Luoyun Sect's surprise attack.

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

But in the battle in Blackwater Swamp, one of them died together with the Yan 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 unprecedentedly.

 But he is not ignorant of common sense.

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

 In that case, everything he fantasized about.

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

Master Xu Yang sighed and said, "It's better to be more cautious!"

 “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 to reorganize the Incense Valley formation. Even if we cannot rebuild the mountain-protecting formation, we must at least construct a temporary third-level defensive formation.”

“In the end, I’m afraid you have to go to the Sword Sect.”

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

 He had a very bad expression when he said this.

  As you can imagine, the previous contact with Master Jianzong Yaoguang 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 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 stored in 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 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 still as bad as ever!”

 He exhaled a faint breath.

That 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 snap of their fingers.

 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.

In Tianhuo Fairy City, there are more and more unfamiliar faces.

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

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 side 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 the sword sect his own opinion.

 What you have to think about!

 What kind of big fight is it? It’s inconvenient to intervene!

 They are all excuses!

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 really surprising!

But when Fei Ming, the Jindan 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 the Yan League is coming!

 …

 “Something’s wrong! Something’s wrong!”

 Inside the Incense Valley Caves.

Three major golden elixir monks and the contemporary leader Xiao Lian gathered together.

 Each of them looked 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 did not take it seriously.

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

 After careful observation, I 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, everyone still remembers it fresh.

Are we going to make the same mistake again?

Among the four, Xiao Lian is the only one who has perfected Foundation Establishment and has the lowest seniority. 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? There are so many people gathered nearby, they won't really knock on the door, right?"

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

Qin Tairan glared at Xiao Lian, "The soldiers came to cover up the water and the soil. 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 Jian Zong.

Qin Tairan felt quite unhappy when he mentioned this name.

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

Master Xuyang frowned slightly, "That time can be explained by Luo Yun Sect's action, but this time it is really not easy to do it. 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?

 Perhaps it was a success!

 This is the only reason that can explain why Jianzong abandoned Yanmeng.

 Firstly, the Yan Alliance is of no use to them, and secondly, no one wants their family’s 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 matter again!”

Elder Wang said helplessly: "The Yan League is not a serious inheritance sect to begin with. If the Yan League is disbanded and we separate, no one will covet us. When the time comes, we will grow stronger, 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 give up the position of leader that he had finally won.

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

He took a deep breath and said: "How can we mess up our position before the big enemy comes? What's more, the enemy on the surface is only Ailao Mountain."

“It’s said to be one person, but I don’t know if he is connected 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 over it. I still say that if we can work together to get through this difficulty, our Yanmeng can be reborn.”

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

 “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 Jindan monks in Ailao Mountain, they may not be their opponents.

“In that case, let’s do our best for the Yan 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, a disciple of the sect, come and give the order.”

 The three of them nodded.

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

 “Uncle Master, what about you?”

Master Xu Yang smiled slightly and said, "My injury will be better soon. If there is a 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 the Incense Valley.

 Xiao Lian's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

“How could Fei Ming, that old dog, gather so many allies? Even if Ailao Mountain came out in force, they still wouldn’t be able to do this!”

 Just when he felt desperate.

 There was a roar in my ears.

 “Why are you standing there, start the fire formation!”

 Xiao Lian felt a thrill in his body and immediately issued an 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 filled with fireworks, a curtain of red light instantly enveloped the entire Incense Valley.

 On it, the flames are billowing and 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 an old man who led dozens of foundation-building cultivators.

 Ailaoshan Jindan Elder—Fei Ming!

“Fei Ming, your defeated general still dares 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 one in charge, everyone depends on what I do!

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

Countless monks were stunned.

The Yan League’s great enemy is not Ailao Mountain?

Dan Chenzi?

 This number looks so familiar!

 It seems like he is a very powerful alchemist!

Why did he become the Yan League's great enemy and call for many forces to gather here?

 It was when they were doubting and speculating.

 A voice full of vitality 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 lead!”

 “Luo, it’s here!”

This voice was lingering at first and seemed to be very far away.

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

It is not like amplification of spiritual energy, but rather like a terrifying monster born in the wild mountains, roaring out with its pure body.

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

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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