Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 1227: : Nine-Rank Alchemist, Zuoqiu!

Hearing that, Zuo Qiu's face was extremely gloomy, his thin body, and the spiritual pressure of the star realm swelled again, making Chu Junran who was on the side uncomfortable.

"Not because of Star Pavilion..."

The resentment in Zuoqiu's eyes, gritted his teeth, fell into Bai Chen's eyes, but made him smile knowingly.

"Master of Destruction." Zuoqiu raised his head suddenly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "You couldn't find a rival in the entire continent at first, but in the end there was a rumor that you died in the hands of Emperor Xingchen Pavilion, the former pavilion lord. Here, is this true?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Junran's pretty face suddenly became extremely cold.

It turned out that Bai Chen's previous life, the number one powerhouse in the world, actually died in the hands of Xingchen Pavilion?

Bai Chen actually couldn't remember this incident. The only thing he remembered was that he was attacked by Na Luoxi and destroyed his keel, so that his strength was greatly reduced in the subsequent battle.

But after Zuoqiu's question, Bai Chen vaguely remembered some vague pictures.

It seems that there were a lot of people at that time, from the Star Pavilion, from the Eastern Region, from the Temple of Stars, and who else...

In the vague memory, the strong are like clouds, as if the entire continent is counted among the people present.

But the person who leads those strong, I am afraid it is the Star Pavilion!

Withdrawing those messy and broken memories, Bai Chen looked directly at the old-eyed Zuoqiu and nodded faintly.

"It turned out to be true..."

Zuo Qiu couldn't believe it, half-opened his mouth, unable to recover for a long time.

"By the way, you just said that Emperor Chen was the previous pavilion master of Xingchen Pavilion?"

Regarding Emperor Chen, although Bai Chen could not remember his appearance, he still remembered his strength.

Bai Chen's abilities and the divine weapon in his hand will never be forgotten by Bai Chen.

Otherwise, Xingchen Pavilion would not have been recognized as one of the most powerful forces in the mainland in ancient times.

Zuo Qiu knelt on the ground, his expression a little stiff: "I don't know about this. You know, even though I was already an eighth-grade pharmacist at that time, in terms of prestige, I was still not enough in the Northern Territory to compete with a powerful power like Star Pavilion In negotiating, I just heard that the **** of destruction fell in the Northern Territory and made a place called Chulongtan, and then Emperor Chen also evaporated with the inexplicable world."

"Emperor Chen disappeared after I died?!"

Bai Chen's eyes sank.

"Yes, it stands to reason that he was the last victor, but why he suddenly disappeared, but no one knows. For thirty thousand years, the new pavilion owner of the Star Pavilion has been looking for him, but unfortunately he has not been found."

"..."

Bai Chen's mood plummeted when he heard the news.

One Luoxi and one Chendi were the two most hated people in his memory.

He must avenge this grudge. Even if these two disappear or even die, he must find their burial place, dig graves, thwart bones and ash, and collect the dung of thousands of animals in the world. , Throw them all into their graves!

Bai Chen clenched his fist and clenched the roots of his teeth. Because of his resentment and trembling, the spiritual pressure of his eight-star sea realm was faintly exposed.

Kneeling on the ground and looking in awe, Zuoqiu was shocked and shocked when he saw the beating spiritual pressure on Bai Chen's body: "You, what is your spiritual power!"

! !

Bad.

At this moment, Bai Chen and Zuo Qiu looked at each other's eyes, and the speed of the transition from cloudy to sunny could be described in words.

Zuoqiu was also a person who had lived for 60,000 to 70,000 years, and Bai Chen knew that he could not easily fool him as a fool.

With his eyes squinted, Bai Chen looked down at him and said with a faint smile: "As you can see, I am no longer the **** of destruction."

Hearing this, Zuoqiu's old face sank, and a touch of cruelty suddenly rose in his eyes.

Just when he was about to stand up, Bai Chen smiled again and said: "Although my body strength is weak, my soul is still the dragon soul intact. If I die, after the power of the soul leaves this body, it will still Can easily kill an ant in the star realm."

"Uh……"

Zuo Qiu, who was about to stand up, knelt in the mud again when his legs were soft.

He looked up at the ancient face with old eyes and dull eyes. Even though the opponent is now so small, he suddenly felt awe.

Moreover, he is now a ninth-grade apothecary, and he knows very well that dragon souls are something that is difficult to destroy. What's more, the black dragon soul of the **** of destruction is still the most powerful dragon soul in this world since its existence!

Just when Zuoqiu bowed his head absent-mindedly, Bai Chen smiled calmly, raising his palm, and a breeze slowly dragged him up.

Looking directly at Zuo Qiu, Bai Chen was startled when he noticed the Ninth-Rank Alchemist badge worn under his neck.

This old man actually reached the level of Lu Tianqi in the night of the gods.

The Ninth-Rank Alchemist was only the last step away from Emperor Pill. Looking at the mainland, he was definitely a hard-to-find alchemist master.

"Zuoqiu, you are now a Grade 9 alchemist, why do you want to stay in such a small place?"

Hearing this, Zuo Qiu smiled bitterly: "My Lord of Destruction, just like you, I was miserably trapped by the Star Pavilion. The new Pavilion Master sent strong men everywhere to chase me, and he did not allow any forces to contain me. I have even been to the Xinglan Temple, but they dare not offend the Xingchen Pavilion because of me, you say where else I can go."

Looking up at the surrounding snowy area, Bai Chen smiled: "The dignified nine-level medicine refining master, obviously can be respected and attracted by the strongest power in the mainland, but because of the Star Pavilion, he has to hide in this snow valley. Somewhat pitiful."

Poor...

Just two simple words, just like sharp thorns, they are stuck in the most painful place of Zuo Qiu's heart.

"Zuoqiu, Xingchen Pavilion is the common enemy of you and me. Can I say that we are on the same front?"

Hearing this, Zuo Qiu suddenly raised his head: "Master of Destruction, you..."

"My name is Bai Chen now, the evil emperor Bai Chen. Also, if I can appear on the mainland again, I will definitely seek the top of the mainland again in the future, and the world will rule!"

"Again... King over the world..."

Zuoqiu was stunned, chanting these words repeatedly.

If someone else dares to speak such crazy words with the strength of the Xinghai Realm, Zuo Qiu must slap him to death, but this is what Bai Chen said. Zuo Qiu, who has witnessed the power of the **** of destruction, is in his heart. Don't dare to doubt it.

After a long silence, Zuo Qiu seemed to have decided something. Suddenly he looked at Bai Chen firmly: "The evil emperor, the old man is not talented, but now I can be called one of the most peak alchemists in the mainland. I am Zuo Qiu. , I hope I will serve you and help you recover your strength as soon as possible!"

Bai Chen: "..."

[PS: On the second day of the five shifts, small bursts, the quality of the plot is the priority, please don’t be too small]

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