Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 608: I don’t want to talk about it

Chapter 608 I don’t want to talk about it

“Do you really want to die?”

The ethereal sound is as if it is in the clouds or in the vast swamp, and it is so deep that the source is unknown.

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

The seven golden elixir monks froze for just a moment.

Rao is the highest state of the seven people. In the face of the heerlessness, he can't help but jump his eyelids.

"It is rumored that this Qingyangzi is the Qingyang Demon King 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 people like me join forces, we will just repeat the same mistakes of the past.”

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

“Is it really safe?”

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.

This is to let the two veteran ministers who fully obey his orders take the lead.

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.

"This Qingyangzi is hiding his head and showing 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."

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

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

Suddenly a strong wind swept out.

“If we can gain some confidence through this battle, we will be more successful in commanding them later.”

Gong Gui was not surprised and took a step forward.

“Those who hide their heads and keep their tails behind dare to make loud threats!”

not far away.

As a force of casual cultivators, the Ten Thousand Immortals Association does not actually care about the life and death of casual cultivators.

Several hurricanes swept out from all directions and surrounded Guigong.

Facing the woman’s attack, Mr. Gui smiled cruelly.

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

“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 a certain spiritual conduct.”

The whisk was fluttering lightly, and streaks of white light greeted those hurricanes, while he himself, holding the whisk that became as hard as a sword, ran towards the woman.

“For what it’s worth, these people are here just for profit, and the forces they organize have little cohesion.”

All the threads come together to form a whisk.

"My lord, don't panic. Although the magic weapon in Duke Gui's hands is not as good as the opponent's, his own realm is enough to reach the middle stage of the Golden Core. He is head and shoulders above 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.

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.

The wind from the palm has not yet hit my face, but the sharp scream is already heard.

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

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

Huangfu Song nodded and shifted his focus from the battle.

She gave a sharp shout, and a banana fan appeared between her hands.

There is one of the formation nodes that Ye Lao deduced in a short period of time. The master who made the sound just now is likely to be hiding here.

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

Gong Gui gave a sharp shout and clapped his palm in the air.

Even if they are fighting in the Fulong Mountains, most of the Nascent Soul Masters above them are hard to ignore. In their eyes, they are just ant-like villains.

In the void, ripples flashed.

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

Huangfusong looked at this scene, his brows furrowed at first, and then he suddenly realized.

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

　　Boom!

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

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

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

“Top-grade magic weapon!”

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

It was a piece of crystal white silk thread.

With just one glance, Gui Gong could see that the banana fan was of a high grade, which was beyond the reach of ordinary magic weapons.

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 moved against the wind, stepped on the eight trigrams, and walked hundreds of steps in the air.

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

The road is getting clearer and clearer, vaguely pointing to a place.

Ye Lao stopped and looked back at Huangfu Song.

“Lord, I found it!”

He cannot break the formation because the time is too short.

But if he wants to find enemies hiding with the help of formations, he has a few tricks.

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

"not good!"

Ye Lao's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't turn around and clapped his hand at the astrolabe.

Suddenly, 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 **** mouth is wide, the fishy wind blows under the nose, and the terrifying devouring power suddenly spreads in all directions.

Countless silver lights were swallowed up and rushed towards him.

This scene is like an evil 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 had not lied to him.

But who knew that the black dragon was so powerful that it could make a middle-stage Golden Core monk helpless just 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 rest of the people were astonished. How could they intervene in such a war?

However, under Zhang Jiadi's strong suppression, the monks of the Zhang family had no choice but to follow the family leader 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 man had a gray beard and was holding a gourd in his hand. He was 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 all this trouble have happened?”

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

Zi Hou 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. Queen Zi sighed, "Although Song'er has a bad temperament, his qualifications are excellent. I have such a connection with him, so I still have to help him when I should."

"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 interfere in the fights among the people below."

Diaosou looked solemn and said these words.

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

“With the name of Demon King, no matter how exaggerated the rumors are, they are 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 bit of disdain, "Except for the two veterans under Huangfu Song, the rest of the Jindan monks recruited by Huangfu Song are, in my opinion, not good enough."

Just when Queen Zi was about to retort, her complexion suddenly changed slightly.

The sky-shattering 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 belly 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 a look of 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 who travel to the Holy Land can have such a configuration!"

Zi Hou looked a little reluctant at the moment.

The True Biography of the Holy Land?

She has come into contact with these people.

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

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

Only those who have outstanding strength in the true biography will be willing to invest enough resources in them.

From the magical treasures and elixirs, to the traveling carriages and horses, to the 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 the great true disciples in those holy places.

She couldn't help but ask: "Diaosou, are you sure that this person was not missed in the screening when he joined the club? 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 great Sanren is a good-looking one?"

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

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

Especially, this is still a casual cultivator!

…

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

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

“Aren’t you going to 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?”

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

At the beginning, Luo Chen gave him some guidance and chose a good cave.

　　In return for the favor, he should 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 can be matched by other weapons."

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

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

A group of people who are at both ends of the spectrum!

　　That's all, he didn't care to be wary of the Qingyangzi 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 all major forces, and there is no way they are willing to let them die in a frontal battle.

Huangfu Song's face flashed with a stern expression.

“Get out of here!”

What came out at the same time as the words was a purple sword aura inspired by his finger pointing like a sword.

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.

Under 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 three feet in front of him. .

Just 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 he quickly used his protective measures, narrowly blocking the weakened sword energy.

“Treating my friends like this is not disrespectful, so you should follow my lead!”

In the void, a huge cyan palm suddenly appeared.

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

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

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

In the end, a ray of light flashed from his body and eliminated all the attacks.

Chingyang Mahamudra!

Humorily, it is the signature attack method of Demon Lord Qingyang.

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

Even those 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 survive 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, adjust your mentality and look 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.”