Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 217: A scorching sun is pressing on people’s hearts, and a word of farewell to the world comes

 Powerful! Hot!

That huge fireball is really like a rising sun, constantly expanding and getting stronger.

 Fear, cower.

 Suddenly enveloped the female nun’s head.

Yurou stopped immediately and looked at the figure under the scorching sun with uncertain eyes.

 “Dan Chenzi?”

　　As she stopped, the scorching sun slowly dissipated.

 A cold and stern gaze looked straight over him.

Looking directly into this man's eyes, it was like a cold pool, bottomless and extremely cold.

Yu said softly: "Huo Hu, you can't die. You can't kill him."

He glanced at the unconscious body in the vine prison.

Luo Chen said coldly, "There is no reason in the world that you can only be killed but not resist. Fellow Daoist Yu, am I right?"

 “But, the Huo family…Huo Quan!”

Yu Rou seemed to gain confidence when Huo Quan's name was mentioned.

She gradually regained her composure, "If you dare to kill Huo Hu, the Huo family will definitely not give up. Huo Quan has been building the sixth floor of the foundation for many years. This retreat is to attack the later stages of foundation building. Once he breaks through the barrier..."

"He is not in front of us." Luo Chen interrupted her, "You are the one standing in front of us."

yes!

it's me!

 The calm words made Yu Rou tremble all over.

Her eyes were wandering, and there was Dan Chenzi nearby with murderous intent.

 In the distance, there is Wang Yuan standing on a stone pillar, looking like an evil Shura tiger.

 Behind her, there was Li Yixian holding a long sword.

Just now, she could see clearly that Li Yixian really had the intention to stop her.

 In other words, she has decided to side with Dan Chenzi!

 Under normal circumstances, she would still have the confidence to escape from this place by relying on the extreme speed of the green-feathered white eagle.

 However, Dan Chenzi in front of him was really terrifying with his evil aura.

 He can come back alive.

It means that the two great foundation-building cultivators were unable to defeat him, and they were even killed by him!

 Under this kind of siege, she had no confidence that she could **** Huo Hu away and escape calmly.

 “That’s it! That’s it!”

 She smiled bitterly and backed away slowly.

"You can take matters into your own hands for today's matters. You cannot bear Huo Quan's wrath."

 Looking at her retreating figure.

 Luo Chen suddenly spoke.

"etc!"

Yurou's complexion changed, no longer bitter, but became fierce.

"how?"

 “Do you, fellow Taoist, want to keep me here too?”

 When she said this, she was filled with spiritual energy and a feather fan fell into her hand.

This scene.

Like a falcon with explosive feathers.

However, Luo Chen just shook his head.

He said calmly: "I can let you go. However, after you go back, you are not allowed to mention the details of the battle here to Huo Quan. If he asks, just say that Huo Hu is in the hands of my son Dan Chen. If you dare to act rashly, I will wait for the successor of the Huo family." No one!"

 While speaking, he looked at two places.

 The figure standing on a stone pillar deep in the stone forest.

Yurou certainly understands what he means.

But these threatening words still made her, who had always been aloof, feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps sensing her dissatisfaction, Luo Chen smiled softly and uttered a sentence.

This sentence made her heart beat wildly, and she had to accept it.

“Luo Tianhui is just a means for me to collect cultivation resources, but the Yu family is your lifeblood.”

Yu Rou looked at him deeply.

"I remember!"

 Then, the white eagle waved its green feathers and flew into the distance.

Looking at this scene, Li Yixian felt that the depression that had been accumulating in her chest tonight suddenly dissipated.

The friends who had a good relationship in the past and called each other sisters.

Tonight, she has been teasing her about the "Li family".

She was really held in check.

Family members, who knows that feeling?

 Unexpectedly, Luo Chen would understand!

The last two words "Yujia" that she spat out will probably make Yurou tremble all over and make her hands and feet feel cold!

 Luo Chen is not a good person.

 One man fights two great foundation-building cultivators alone, and returns safely, frightening one man and one demon.

Even, he dared to speak harshly to Huo Quan who was in the late stage of foundation building.

If such a ruthless person is really pushed to the extreme, the worst thing he can do is not let Luo Tianhui put down his face and stare at the Yu family to kill.

 At that time, how can the members of the Yu family go out to practice? How to do business?

It can be said that family monks are strong because of their family, but they are also weak because of their family.

Phew!

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Li Yixian felt refreshed.

 Looking at the unconscious Huo Hu in the green cage.

 “Is he not dead?”

Luo Chen nodded and his eyes fell on Wang Yuan who was approaching.

The opponent's condition was not good. A piece of flesh about the size of a palm was missing from his lower abdomen, and his overall condition seemed a bit sluggish.

It can be seen that this battle is not as easy for him as Li Yixian and others made it sound.

Wang Yuan said in a muffled voice: "I was hit by the Blood God's Tribulation Finger. I was not dead but was seriously injured."

 The Blood God’s Tribulation Finger!

What Wang Yuan told Luo Chen at the beginning was the attack method for the second level of body refining that he finally developed after years of research.

 The attack area is not huge.

 But it is fast, its power is highly concentrated, and it can be released over long distances.

 Especially the last point is particularly important.

 The reason why the second-level body refiner is no match for the foundation-building true cultivator.

The reason is that most of the methods are in the melee range. Even if they rely on the release of Qi and blood, the distance is only a dozen feet.

It is difficult to threaten a foundation-building cultivator who relies on flying swords to attack at ultra-long distances of tens of feet.

At the beginning, Duan Qiankun relied on wandering, flying, and long-range attacks to torture Wang Yuan until he wanted to die.

Now, he can barely make up for it with some long-distance means.

Luo Chen shook his head, "He can't die!"

Wang Yuan and Li Yixian did not refute, but rather agreed.

Now that I have offended the Huo family, if Huo Hu dies, the ancestor of the Huo family will definitely be furious after he comes out of seclusion.

That is a great monk who has reached the sixth level of foundation building. He may reach the late stage of foundation building after leaving seclusion!

 A living Huo Hu can better restrain him!

“It would be great if Huo Quan failed to seclusion and became possessed instead.” Li Yixian smiled.

The sound of laughter is natural, but the appearance is ordinary.

Luo Chen glanced at her and said calmly: "We can't place our hopes on such illusory luck."

 When speaking.

 He removed the cage and threw the unconscious Huo Hu to Wang Yuan.

 “This man is your prize, and I leave it to your care.”

“Don’t worry, I have a hundred ways to restrain him.” Wang Yuan said dullly.

Without any delay, he carried Huo Hu and fell into the group of Luotianhui monks.

“Fellow Taoist, I’m going back first, later...”

Facing Li Yixian’s eager gaze, Luo Chen nodded.

 “We will wait for you for a while, as soon as possible!”

Li Yixian glanced at Luo Chen gratefully and quickly flew back to the Li family camp.

 You cannot stay here for long.

Luo Chen is already very friendly if he is willing to wait for them and go on the road together.

This also proves that her position is correct.

In this intrigue and deceitful world of immortality, people like Wang Haichao and Huohu are everywhere.

 On the contrary, there are very few people like Luo Chen who are powerful but also maintain principles.

 She would rather believe in Luo Chen than believe that Huo Hu and others would show mercy to her Li family in the end.

Looking at her leaving back.

 Luo Chen nodded invisibly.

 He had already returned before, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

 After surveying the battlefield, determine that the overall advantage is on your side.

 The only variable is Yu Rou and Li Yixian.

 In the end, Yurou tried to take action, which was within his expectations.

Li Yixian's attempt to intercept him surprised him.

If Li Yixian turns against him, he will rely on himself after the battle and the injured Wang Yuan.

 I'm afraid it will be difficult to win over the second girl.

 After all, there is still a second-order green-feathered white eagle that can come and go freely.

If that scene really happened at that time, he would not hesitate to use the Fierce Sun Technique that he had accumulated for a long time behind his back, which could severely damage at least one of them.

Now, since Li Yixian has released his goodwill.

Then he doesn’t mind and has a closer relationship with the other party.

 After Li Yixian leaves.

　Until then, Luo Chen had no time to pay attention to the battlefield.

 Actually, there’s nothing much to focus on at this point.

　　When Huo Hu fell to the ground and Luo Chen returned, the battlefield was already one-sided. The monks of the Dajiang Gang tried their best to get away from the enemy and fled frantically towards the surrounding barren mountains.

Those who had no ability were surrounded and suppressed by Sima Huiniang and executed one by one.

 At this moment.

 Beneath the Gaolingyuan, corpses littered the fields and blood flowed into rivers.

With his spiritual consciousness released, Luo Chen took an overview of the entire battle situation.

 Subsequently, a large handful of colorful beads appeared in his hand.

 Chalcedony waste beads!

 He snorted coldly and threw it in all directions.

With the overall situation decided, the monks of Luo Tianhui, led by Murong Qinglian, are searching for loot, counting casualties, and disposing of the remains of the monks who died in the battle.

Just when a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining wanted to lower his head and pick up the magic weapon held tightly on a corpse.

 Poof!

 A soft sound.

 A **** flower appeared on the forehead of the corpse.

 One of his eyes widened in shock, and then he couldn't close his eyes.

The monks of the Jiluo Tianhui were taken aback and quickly retreated.

Luo Chen's cold voice came to his ears.

 “Be careful about people who are pretending to be dead, and don’t take it lightly.”

The words have not yet been finished.

 From all directions, popping sounds were heard one after another.

Many Dajiang Gang monks who pretended to be dead became invisible after his spiritual consciousness swept through them.

 After receiving his reminder, the subordinates cleaning the battlefield also became cautious.

 Before collecting the spoils of war, you must first poke the enemy in the head with a magic weapon.

 Suddenly.

 A figure suddenly appeared and turned into a stream of light and ran away.

Luo Chen raised his brows and said, "There are some capable people among the low-level monks, and they actually evaded my spiritual sense detection."

 Click your fingers.

 A spark streaked across like a shooting star.

The figure kept changing its shape in the air, turning left and right, trying to dodge.

However…

 Poof!

Luo Chen reached out with his hand, and a dusty storage bag flew over from a distance and fell into his hand.

He didn't care about the adoring and respectful eyes of the Luo Tianhui monks either.

 Luo Chen fell to the ground.

"How is it going?"

Sima Huiniang said excitedly: "A great victory, killing hundreds of enemies and seizing countless trophies!"

After this battle, the foundation of Luo Tianhui is completely stable.

  The relics of the Fu family, the Duan family, and hundreds of monks from the Dajiang Clan.

 Enough to arm the monks of the Luotian Society to their teeth.

 Even complete defensive instruments, they found more than ten pieces.

 Looking at her excitement, Luo Chen shook his head.

 “How are our casualties?”

Sima Huiniang was startled, and when she faced Luo Chen's deep gaze, she couldn't help but shuddered all over.

She quickly said: "Hall Master Murong is still counting, there are too many injured people. And it is confirmed that there are 157 people killed in the battle, and this number is still increasing. Granny Yuan took the medicine hall and The female nuns in Jintang are trying their best to treat their companions and try to reduce the number of deaths due to serious injuries. "

“What is the proportion of different realms among the Death Monk?”

“Most of them were monks in the early and middle stages, and monks in the later stages also suffered heavy casualties. Even three masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining died in the battle.”

 Three people!

Luo Chen frowned and looked at her.

 “Which three?”

 “Xiang Yan, Peng Yuanyu…”

Luo Chen knew these two people. During his three years of seclusion, he and Bian Zhen joined Luo Tianhui's Dahefang casual cultivators.

 In fact, he used to be the second and third master of Panshan Castle.

 It was just that the leader Fang Chengshan stood out during the Battle of Xiaohuan Mountain and was killed by Luo Chen with a sword, which caused Panshan Fort to fall apart.

 After struggling for several years, the two of them finally chose to join the Luo Tianhui.

 In terms of strength, he is also considered a good player.

 Unexpectedly, he died...

 “Zeng asked.”

"Um?"

 “There is also Zeng asked.”

 “Who are you talking about?” Luo Chen’s calm expression changed.

Once asked how it is possible to die?

Even if all the monks in the Qi Refining Stage of Luotian Society died, it would not be his turn.

Luo Chen knows this fat Taoist friend who was the first to buy Zhongmiao Pills from him better than anyone else.

 High strength and versatile methods.

Even when Luo Chen was at a low level, he asked him for a lot of knowledge on earth magic.

 Jianqie was a bit cautious as a person.

To put it mildly, it is greed for life and fear of death.

 Often when the situation is wrong, they retreat immediately.

Even though the Poshan Gang was destroyed and Wang Yuan was seriously injured, he was still unscathed.

How could such a person die in such a melee?

 He should live better than anyone else!

 In Luo Chen’s disbelieving eyes.

Sima Huiniang swallowed her saliva and said with great regret: "Zeng Daoyou suffered several injuries in order to protect his wife and children. After Hall Master Gu fought his way out of Gaolingyuan, he could no longer hold on and fell..."

 “Take me to him!”

 “Forget it, go and do your business.”

Luo Chen waved his sleeves and walked towards the back.

Sima Huiniang bit her lip and looked at Luo Chen's back, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

No one knows what she is thinking.

 Sighing, Sima Huiniang devoted herself to the busy post-war processing work.

 …

 “The president is here!”

 “It’s the president!”

 “The president is mighty and invincible at the same level!”

 “Hello, President!”

Luo Chen walked through the crowd silently, and the compliments seemed like a passing cloud.

Soon, he came to the camp where the wounded were concentrated.

 On the left side, there is an area covered by white cloth.

 Faintly, there was a sound of sobbing that kept coming.

With his eyes moving slightly, Luo Chen entered the crowd.

 At first glance, he saw a tiny dot.

 Lying next to a fleshy, chubby corpse.

 “Daddy…”

 “Daddy…”

“Xiaolong, your father is just asleep.”

The little boy looked at his mother in confusion, then lay down tremblingly next to the corpse and muttered with a smile.

 “I also…want to sleep…”

 “Well, let’s go to sleep.”

Looking at this scene, Luo Chen took a deep breath.

 Slowly approach.

Pairs of sad and sorrowful eyes fell on him.

Luo Chen bent down and gently held the little Zeng Yilong into his broad arms.

 No resistance, no noise, just fell asleep so peacefully.

 Look down.

Looking at the almost unrecognizable corpse, he opened his mouth but stopped talking.

 Finally, he said softly: "Friend Zeng, do you have any last words?"

At this moment, he said the phrase "Friend Zeng" as familiarly as when they first met.

 There is no higher or lower realm, no higher or lower position.

 Some are just farewells between friends.

Xiugu collapsed on the ground, wiped her tears, and cried: "I have no last words, I only had time to say, live on."

 “Stay alive…”

Luo Chen pursed his lips and smiled bitterly inwardly.

"As expected of you, Fellow Daoist Zeng! Before he died, the family motto was passed down."

 He hugged Zeng Yilong and patted the child's back gently.

 The lips are slightly open.

 Said softly but decisively:

 “His son will live!”

 (End of this chapter)