Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Wake up!"

Tuoba Long in front of him suddenly said such a sentence, and his voice was naturally white.

The blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down his chest directly to Zhang Yifeng's hands, and the bursts of warmth made Zhang Yifeng's mind clearer.

He shook his head, and everything in front of him changed. At this moment, he was still in the alchemy tower.

The person in front of him was not Tuoba Long, but Bai Li.

Zhang Yifeng took a few steps back: "What's going on? Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

"Junior brother, you seemed to be possessed just now. No matter how I shouted, you couldn't hear me. What's wrong with you?" Bai Li's mouth was still bleeding.

Zhang Yifeng immediately took out a blood-gathering pill from his ring: "Brother, please take the pill first. I didn't know what happened just now."

"I think this matter must be related to this competition."

After giving it to Bai Li, Zhang Yifeng began to look at the rows of pills.

Before this happened, Zhang Yifeng kept smelling the elixirs and asked Bai Li to write down all the names of the elixirs.

He carefully checked the order of these elixirs, and suddenly realized it.

"So that's it."

Hearing this, Bai Li covered his chest and looked at Zhang Yifeng in confusion: "Junior brother, what happened just now? Did you discover something?"

Zhang Yifeng first apologized to Bai Li, and then started to talk about what he discovered: "This competition is not just about letting us remember names. Senior brother, look carefully at these pills. What did you find?"

Bai Li looked at the names of the pills he had recorded, his pupils immediately dilated, and the expression on his face became very angry.

“This old guy Situ Wugou, does he want to kill everyone?”

It turns out that although these pills are beneficial to the body, if they are inhaled into a person's nasal cavity at the same time, they will cause people to hallucinate and face their truest thoughts.

And the illusion created will make people feel despair first.

Slowly losing one's self. If it is severe, it is very likely that one will become unconscious from now on.

Zhang Yifeng looked outside the alchemy room and said coldly: "Situ Wugou, you are so unscrupulous in order to let your prince get the first place."

"No wonder the International Alchemy Conference is getting worse and worse. If the organizers use these methods, how can a truly powerful alchemist participate in such a competition?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng patted Bai Li on the shoulder.

Then he sat there with his eyes closed and concentrated.

Anyway, there is still one day left. As long as you feel groggy, just adjust your breathing, and naturally nothing will go wrong.

Time passed by minute by minute, and another two hours passed.

Suddenly there was a sound of fighting in the alchemy room No. 2, and Qiao Cheng ran out of the alchemy room.

His body was covered with wounds and blood was flowing continuously. He kept shouting: "I give up, I give up, help."

Except for Situ Wugou, everyone else was very surprised.

This Qiao family is a family of Dan lineage, and even Qiao Cheng was forced to abstain voluntarily.

Moreover, Qiao Cheng was covered in scars at this moment, and no one knew what happened to them in the alchemy room.

Situ Wugou, taking his time and letting others control him, was chasing Qiao San in Qiao Cheng.

At this time, the elder of Tianji Pavilion suddenly spoke. He pointed at Situ Wugou with his finger: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you mean by this. This is just a competition. Why is it like this?"

The elder of Tianji Pavilion asked everyone's thoughts.

"Yes, even the Qiao family is in such trouble, and the other alchemy masters are definitely not much better. I'm really worried about my disciples."

"Don't you know that these people are the future of our continent?"

Although these elders didn't know what happened specifically, they knew that this third round of competition was not as simple as identifying the elixir.

It's a pity that no matter how indignant they were, Situ Wugou didn't feel any guilt at all. He stood up and laughed: "Everyone, why do you question me like this? My emperor is also in the competition. If these so-called geniuses can really identify How could the nature of the elixir be like this?"

"In the final analysis, it was because they didn't know enough about alchemy that they harmed themselves. They couldn't understand even the most basic properties of elixirs, so naturally they deserved to be eliminated."

Although this sentence was a bit unreasonable, it really left everyone speechless.

The people watching in the audience also made bursts of discussions, but they did not dare to speak loudly, because if they offended Situ Wugou, the consequences would be disastrous.

By this time, everyone understood that this was an unfair competition.

"Hey, the alchemy conference is getting worse every time!"

"It's boring. Those in power today are so selfish!"

Just as everyone was talking among themselves, another unbelievable thing happened.

At this time, Feng Qing was carried out by his assistant in Alchemy Room No. 66.

"No. 66 Tianji Pavilion, Feng Qing, abstains."

After the man finished speaking, he walked towards the elder of Tianji Pavilion: "Elder, you can go back to the sect and punish me. I don't want to watch Senior Brother Feng Qing become possessed."

The elder of Tianji Pavilion did not speak, his head felt dizzy!

In the end, he gave Situ Wugou a hard look, and then left the competition site with Feng Qing.

Another strong opponent was eliminated, and Situ Wugou was extremely happy. These people were all people who could threaten his fourth prince to win the first place.

One less is one.

And according to Situ Wugou's plan, if nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Yifeng should be next.

At this time, those who were watching the game were talking more intensely than before, and many people fell limply to the ground and fainted.

"How could it be? Senior Brother Feng Qing, how could it be possible..."

"Why are you just identifying the elixir? The person who comes out is injured, dizzy, and crazy."

What seemed to be a very fierce competition at first has now become very tense, with everyone's hearts in their necks.

Although these people were just watching the excitement, they did not want anything to happen to the contestants of their sect or the contestants on whom they had placed bets.

Time passed by second by second.

Zhang Yifeng, who was in Alchemy Room No. 98, was able to continue playing according to his own method.

Although the speed is much slower, it is enough.

Of course, apart from Zhang Yifeng, Situ Shang also took a rest while checking, and so far there has been no accident.

Situ Shang didn't know how happy he was when he kept hearing that some people voluntarily abstained or some people just went crazy.

As long as you continue according to the current method, then the first place in the end will definitely be yours.

At the same time, among the hundreds of thousands of mountains in Zhongzhou.

An afterimage was passing around and searching, as if looking for something.

After a while, the afterimage finally stopped. The person was none other than Lin Beichen.

He looked around: "Why is there still no trace of the devil even though we are here?"

"Could it be that the message Master gave me was wrong? The Sword Demon is not here."

After muttering a few words to himself, Lin Beichen was a little disappointed.