The Alchemist God

"Oh..."

The door opened, Lin Muyu wore a robe and said: "Xiao Yin, I woke up, big brother, don't leave, you must come early in the morning, let me know, I am already seven or eight."

"Really?"

The Seven Devils were shocked: "I was still burnt like the sweet potato yesterday, and today I will be alive and kicking..."

Lin Muyu: "..., what the **** is it?"

So, the Seven Devils said something about Zu Long.

After listening to it, Lin Muyu thought deeply, saying: "Since Qu Lao once used dialogue with the gods of Zulong, it means that Zu Long did exist. If so, we may wish to take a trip, and it is a revolving wheel. In front of this node, then you don't have to worry that Alios will suddenly attack the realm of the gods. Let's go and find the ancestors. The big emperor, do you know where the ancestors are?"

"I don't know." The Seven Devils shook their heads quickly.

"I don't know if I still have a fart..." Lin Muyu almost sighed and said: "Well, let's go to Qu Lao, ask clearly and go, save time."

"Ok!"

......

At the top of the mountains of Luoyan Mountain, Qu Chu is like a dwarf sitting between weeds and dead woods. It doesn't move, as if it is integrated with the whole nature, but a thick and quiet atmosphere overflows, but It also makes people feel the silence that can't be said, although the power of Lin Muyu and the Seven Emperors are all above Qufu, but in terms of cultivation and self-cultivation, it is far less than cursing.

"rustle……"

Lin Muyu and the Seven Devils descended one after another. After going up, Lin Muyu hugged his fist and said: "Que, I and the Emperor are coming."

Qu Chu smiled slightly and did not turn around and said: "Seven hundred years ago, the dragons crouched in a snow and ice plane under the jurisdiction of the northern gods. The plane was called 'immortal world', and the dragons all succumbed to the immortal world. Among them, you can go to the investigation, but I read their uncontested attitude from the remnants of the ancestors, otherwise they will not be willing to weather and die in the cold world. Go, can You can't summon Zulong back to the gods to help you see your ability."

"So, thank you, Qu Lao."

Lin Muyu gently slammed into the air, and suddenly a blue sky flew around and the space began to produce a twist and change. The mysterious power of the sacred martial arts lingered on the periphery of the light ball, screaming the journey of this time and space retrograde.

"Big brother, stand in, we should start." Lin Mu Yudao.

The Seven Devils said: "But... the snacks and dry food that Ziyao has prepared for me have not been taken. Is it really so rushed on the road?"

"It will naturally be eaten seven hundred years ago. What are you afraid of? Let's go."

"Ok!"

At the moment when the Seven Devils entered the halo, a sudden force came from the face. It was from Lin Muyu’s reincarnation, which made the Seven Devils secretly scared. It’s hard to imagine what kind of strength to grow up to. At least such a subtle force of action can certainly be achieved without this confidence.

On the contrary, Lin Muyu did not think about it and directly launched the reincarnation cycle, which shows that he has absolute confidence.

"Quan, see you later." Lin Muyu laughed. He knew that he and the emperor had gone to the immortal world for a long time, but here they only had a flick of a finger.

"Go, boy!" Quchu laughed.

Lin Muyu sneaked into the power of the gods. In the blink of an eye, the time was locked seven hundred years ago. At the foot, the force was again exerted. The "Peng" slammed into the air, and he and the Seven Devils had disappeared.

......

"brush……"

Time and space reversal, countless streamers flew past the two people's body, the violent impact makes them almost unable to open their eyes, ordinary people can not bear this degree of retrograde, but the seven demon emperors and Lin Muyu reluctantly changed their body with God Able to withstand.

A glimmer of light, the two still stand on the ground, and still is the lonely peak of this geese.

But there is not a virtual hall under the mountain, there is only a wilderness, and the distance is the Dacheng Hall standing between the heavens and the earth. It is faintly discernible. The Dacheng Hall 700 years ago is this appearance.

"Dacheng Hall..."

The Seven Devils are a little lamented.

Lin Muyu asked: "Big brother, who was the master of the Eastern Divine Kingdom seven hundred years ago?"

"Vulcan in the eternal years, my original defeat, now... Hey, I can make Wan Yan surrender to my majesty with a little thumb, Ah Yu, where are you at this time?"

Lin Muyu looked helpless: "Mom, seven hundred years ago... my world is still in the gunpowder era, my country is still under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, according to the time to calculate, this year, the cliff sea battle, the Southern Song dying 42 In the year, Yue Fei and Han Shizhong did not know how many years of death. The most brilliant flame of Huaxia’s modern era was extinguished... As for my genealogy, my grandfather and my grandfather are still not born. You said that I am where?"

The Seven Devils couldn’t help but smile: "Hey, it’s a young man... you seem to hate the look of that age?"

Lin Muyu: "That is nature. For my country, it is an extermination of the country. After the Yashan Battle, the Southern Song Dynasty perished. More than three-quarters of Han Chinese in the household registration were slaughtered. The highly developed civilization, economy and social form of the Southern Song Dynasty were Completely destroyed and returned to the barbaric empire?

4000

In the era of governance, after the Yuan Dynasty, the Han Chinese in the north were third-class, and the Han Chinese in the South were fourth-class. At that time, the Han Chinese villages would send Mongolians to settle in. Han Chinese women must also sleep with the Mongolians for three days before getting married. After the 60-year-old man is over 60 years old, he must go to the grave to die. Many people say that the Yuan Dynasty, such as Megatron and Eurasian, I still think it is a shame of a nation’s millennium, and even more people say a word. 'There is no Chinese after the cliff,' oh... According to my temper, I should have more than forty years of reincarnation, to change everything. ”

"But you are not the kind of **** who arbitrarily changes history." The Seven Devils smiled slightly, and he was very determined: "You are God, and the turmoil and vendetta of all circles is not very much associated with you."

Lin Muyu smiled and smiled: "It seems to be, forget it, why should you ask for it? Let's go, don't say this. Our mission is to find the ancestors of the immortal world. They must be a little bit swayed, otherwise the ancestors may All weathered, committed suicide..."

"Yeah, what do these silly dragons think? I don't want to live."

"..."

......

Muir, three figures flew from afar, each holding a blade, his face full of unscrupulous appearance, surrounded by the Seven Emperors and Lin Muyu, one of them said: "Who, dare Are you arrogant in the Dachengshan field?"

The person who speaks is somewhat familiar, and from the official title of the gods is a small school.

The Seven Devils smiled: "I know you, you are Sun Feng, hey, Sun Feng, the **** of the king, really laughed at me..."

"How do you know me?"

Sun Feng was shocked. He didn't know the Seven Emperors at this time, and he didn't know Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu said without words: "The emperor, are you going to talk to Sun Feng here? The more we do here, the more we will change the historical process, and the way back is even harder to find."

"Yes, don't talk, go, go to the northern heavens!"

"The Oriental gods are the places where you want to come and go when you want to come?" Sun Feng shouted, and the spear shook, turning into a sturdy mansman who went straight to Lin Muyu's shoulder.

Lin Muyu did not speak, but just looked at Sun Feng sideways, and suddenly the sword of the proud sword swelled and flew up. "铿" smashed the spear of Sun Feng, and the suffocating force forced Sun Feng to retreat a few steps. The two kings of the gods were also stunned. The area that Lin Muyu had just burst into was just what they could not imagine, even the legs were soft and there was a sense of surrender.

This is the pressure, which exists under the absolute disparity of power!

"Go!"

Lin Muyu went away, and a step was a few miles away, and the Seven Devils followed closely, ignoring the guardians of Sun Feng and other East Heaven.

......

All the way unimpeded, with the repair of two people and the speed of flight, the general **** can not capture, not to mention the age of the gods seven hundred years ago.

Soon, into the category of the northern heavens, the stars in the universe, the beauty of the shuttle, the beauty is incomparable.

Lin Muyu was flying, and turned to ask: "Big brother, who is the owner of the Northern Heavens seven hundred years ago?"

"Winter."

The Seven Devils smiled and said: "This old boy has long ruled the Northern Heavens, but don't worry, the direction of our trip is not Blackstone City, but the immortal world of Bentham, just a ridiculous plane under the jurisdiction of the Northern Heavenly Kingdom, even The immortal world has not appeared in the Lingshan list of the Northern Heavens. It can be seen that this confused egg does not know that the powerful dragons crouch in their own ruling areas."

"Or, Dong Yu simply can't look down on the power of the dragon."

"It is also."

The Seven Devils smiled slightly: "The general strength of Feilong, Yunlong and so on is only a sub-god, even the power of the gods is not equal, and this kid of the winter is naturally invisible."

"Can you determine the position of the immortal world?"

"Almost. Ah Yu, you can rely on your spiritual sense, the dragon's breath is incomparably sacred and powerful, which is unmatched by mortals. As long as you enter the universal plane, I believe that the dragon's breath will soon be sensed. It is also convenient to correct my judgment for me."

"Ok!"

The speed of the two men began to accelerate, as if the two meteors fell in parallel and penetrated a certain layer of enchantment, "啪啪" two sounds, piercing the enchantment, that is the dividing line between the gods and the world, the two penetrate Immediately afterwards, there was a stir in the enchantment. This information will be passed to the **** Wang Dongyu, but he certainly will not pay too much attention. At this time, the winter squatting is high and rest, and must be fun.

Lin Muyu squinted at the speed of his eyes, and his sense of sensation spread quickly. Soon, there seemed to be something in the distance echoing himself. The bottom of his heart moved slightly. "Found, very close!"