The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 522 You are just a son-in-law, but that is a Xuan-level human-faced moth!

 A heaven-level military envoy, killed with one punch?

 The person playing the suona looked shocked.

In this world, there are very few earth-level warriors who can defeat the heaven-level warriors.

As for the heaven-level military commander who activated the state of unity of heaven and man, there was only one case, and it was the one who indulged too much and affected his practice. When he used the unity of heaven and man, he was not clamped and died directly.

But Mo Sankong in front of him was smashed to pieces by Qi Yuan's punch!

This kind of gold content... is really terrifying.

Puzzle, ecstasy, doubt, shock...all kinds of emotions appeared on everyone's faces.

At this time, Chen Kangbao had an exaggerated look on his face: "This son-in-law is so powerful!"

Qi Yuan was very proud to hear this.

All he wanted was this feeling.

When the scholar in Confucian robes heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Such a powerful and mysterious being is actually his son-in-law?

"Too strong!" Tu Sihai swallowed.

Today, he is completely impressed by his previous arrogance.

As for the younger brother of the Heisha brothers, he was even more worried, fearing that his previous contempt would cause Qi Yuan's dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I really want to see how stunning Miss Ling Xuan is, to marry such a strange man."

Qi Yuan casually brought Mo Sankong's storage magic weapon, took away the silver inside, and then selected some materials.

"The remaining magic weapons belong to you."

He just threw it away.

For him, heaven-level magic weapons are not as useful as heaven-level materials.

After all, he had to smelt it again to extract the materials he needed, which was very troublesome.

But it was different for the military commanders present. They were not weapon masters. Even ordinary weapon masters wanted the finished product.

They took the magic weapon with excitement in their eyes.

Even Wang Dao, who had just joined the Earth-level Military Envoy, was assigned a magical weapon that was at the pinnacle of the Earth-level.

Qi Yuan looked at the scholar-robed scholar with a calm gaze: "Do you know Chen Kangbao?"

Chen Kangbao had a puzzled look on his face: "Do you know me?"

There was a look of reminiscence on the face of the scholar in Confucian robes: "Thirty years ago, when I was young, I traveled around the world and got acquainted with Brother Chen, who was an extremely talented and witty weapon master."

When Chen Kangbao heard this, he had a look of ecstasy on his face: "Master, did you hear that, I am very witty and I am enough to be a counselor!"

The scholar in Confucian robes looked at Chen Kangbao's appearance, and his thoughts were a little complicated: "Later, a group of mysterious people came to Brother Chen... They wanted Brother Chen to join them and conspire to do something big, what exactly... I don't know, I just know , It should be refining an incredible magical weapon."

"Guangyao Society?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

Because he recalled that the father of this body had invited a blind weapon master to join an organization, and it seemed that he was also refining a powerful magic weapon.

Later, Fang Shisan from the Guangyao Society even secretly attacked him. If he wasn't afraid of the Spirit Body Gu, he would probably have taken action directly.

The face of the scholar in Confucian robes changed again and again, and finally he nodded: "It's as I guessed."

"That's it?" Chen Kangbao was not interested in this. "Since you know me, do I have any other advantages that can be described in four-character words?"

Chen Kang looked at the scholar in Confucian robes expectantly.

"Aloof and humble, as indifferent as jade..." The scholar in Confucian robes thought for a long time and squeezed out these words.

Today's Chen Kangbao is crazy and crazy, which is completely different from the talented weapon master he knew who was indifferent to fame and wealth and cared about the common people.

"Hey, I didn't expect this little old man to have so many advantages." Chen Kangbao smiled proudly and obscenely.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Yuan looked at the scholar in Confucian robes.

The scholar in Confucian robes looked at Chen Kangbao with complicated eyes: "At first, not only was Brother Chen invited by the Guangyao Society, but also my eldest brother was invited. I wanted to...bring back his bones so that he would not...be buried in a foreign land. "

Mentioning this, the Confucian-robed scribe's eyes turned bleak.

"So, they were invited by the Guangyao Society to refine a magical weapon in Shiwanshan Mountain?" Qi Yuan thought.

No wonder Chen Kangbao reacted when he heard about Shiwanshan Jue. It turned out to be the plot that triggered him.

"In that case, let's go in and look for Shen Lingxuan." Qi Yuan said and walked straight forward.

The people behind him hurriedly followed. The scholar in Confucian robes thought for a while and walked forward regardless of his injuries.

The light in the ruins was not bright, it was a bit dark, and the corners were particularly damp.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone stopped on a stone slab.

The stone slab is very large, a hundred meters long and wide, and is a whole.

It was covered in moss and stained with a lot of blood.

Tick-tick, tick-tock sounded.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came.

The voice was high-pitched and very harsh.

It was a strange moth-like spirit with a human face, which looked particularly terrifying.

"How dare you be so presumptuous as a mere ghost, let's see what my son-in-law does!" Qi Yuan shouted and walked forward suddenly.

The scholar in Confucian robes was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange.

At this time, Tu Sihai said anxiously: "This is a Xuan-level human-faced moth, and it is already at the peak of the Xuan-level. It is best at speed. How dare you provoke me, just a mere son-in-law?"

The scholar in Confucian robes doubted his ears.

"The human-faced moth ghost is particularly special among ghosts. It is the king among ghosts. You are just a son-in-law. Don't seek death!"

Scholar in Confucian robes: "..." Is this man sick?

"If you offend the great Man-Faced Moth, just wait for the Shen family to blame you!"

"There is no place for you to stand in this Ning country!"

The rest of the prefecture-level military envoys also made taunts, and their words seemed to say that the human-faced moth was very powerful, and he should not be so presumptuous as to just take a son-in-law.

This scene made the scholar in Confucian robes unable to handle it.

He is a heaven-level military envoy, and he can see through the Xuan-level human-faced moth at a glance.

Could it be that... I made a mistake?

At this time he doubted himself.

"Hmph, even if I am the son-in-law, not everyone can insult me!"

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his body turned into a cannonball and suddenly shot at the Man-Faced Moth.

The sarcasm stopped and the suona sounded at this moment.

"A son-in-law should not be insulted!"

A powerful punch stirred up airflow and white gas emerged.

The originally ferocious human-faced moth was stunned.

I didn’t say...Are you so strong?

boom!

One punch, hundreds of punches!

The human-faced moth's body was shattered, leaving nothing behind.

"You... a son-in-law actually killed a human-faced moth!"

"How is it possible? That's a Xuan-level human-faced moth?"

The surrounding imperial soldiers quickly put down their suonas and performed to their heart's content.

The scholar in Confucian robes is completely incompetent, and now he dare not speak.

He just felt that these people were all sick.

"It's a pity that it doesn't work hard enough. It would be great if it could work hard enough to reach the heaven level."

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

Killing this human-faced moth can only gain a small amount of experience.

If it were at the heaven level, it would have more experience, and Qi Yuan would be able to devour the unity of heaven and man.

The unity of heaven and man brought to him by Mo Sankong and Spirit Body Gu was too little, and it was not enough to support him to reach level 120.

…

"I didn't expect that this place is actually a trap!"

Fifth Wei is wearing a gold silk robe, with a python tattooed on his waist using jade silk, which is ferocious and majestic.

"This is not only a forbidden place, but also... a strange place!" An old man had a look of ecstasy on his face, his shoulders shaking.

"What? Qiyu?" Fifth Wei was also stunned for a moment, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"It is rumored that fifty years ago, the Guangyao Society recruited the most talented weapon masters from all over the world in order to create a magical weapon above the divine level.

Over the past few decades, talented weapon masters have been invited and sent into the strange realm one after another.

No one knew where Qiyu was. It was not until fifteen years ago that the Guangyao Society disappeared and no more talented weapon masters were invited. His Majesty speculated that the refining in Qiyu failed.

But...even so, the treasures in Qiyu Realm are astonishing!

Just those weapon masters, many of them are heaven-level, and even the legendary god-level... If I get their legacy, then..." The old man looked fanatical and greedy.

The treasures here are more than as rich as a country's!

The heaven-level imperial soldiers present were breathing rapidly.

"Hahaha, first there is the body of Xuanyin, and then there is the strange realm. The destiny is mine!" The Fifth Power laughed heartily.

If he gets the treasure here, to what extent will his strength increase?

Taking away the Yuan Yin of Xuanyin's body, it is no longer a delusion to reach the **** level.

This is **** level!

Even in the Rakshasa Kingdom, there are only a few god-level beings.

"Speaking of this, if I remember correctly, if it weren't for the death of God, I'm afraid the Guangyao Society would not blatantly accept the world's most talented weapon masters into the Qiyu Realm." A heaven-level military envoy told the hidden story. .

"There seems to be a saying that the fall of Shenlin seemed to be related to some kind of extraterrestrial dispute, and it should be related to Qiyu." An old man recalled.

It was the intervention of the Guangyao Society that made the Fifth Jade Immortal ruthless in dealing with Shen Lin.

At this moment, the old man narrowed his eyes: "Who!"

I saw a butterfly-like creature flashing past in the distance, and after being discovered, Tao Zhiyaoyao.

"Is it a ghost? No!" The old man was surprised and quickly chased after him.

With his strength, it would take some time to catch the butterfly creature.

"Old Wang, don't chase. There's nothing to fear from mere strange creatures. Our top priority is to enter the strange realm." The fifth authority said in a loud voice.

The old man who was originally chasing stopped.

"Everything depends on the prince."

"Hmph, that guy Mo Sankong is really a waste. So far, we haven't even caught that **** Shen Lingxuan. We have obtained the treasure in Qiyu... It seems that we can't wait for him and have to return home quickly." Fifth Wei murmured.

Otherwise, as the voice of Qiyu spreads and more and more strong men appear, he will not be able to protect the treasures obtained in Qiyu.

On the other side, the insect girl colorful butterfly flapped its wings quickly. Only when she was sure that no one was following her did she fly into a secret room.

"It's not good, the heaven-level military envoys of the Rakshasa Kingdom have almost arrived at the entrance of the Qiyu Realm. They already know that the Qiyuyu is ahead." The insect girl Cai Die looked worried.

The source of mystery is also in the strange realm.

At the beginning, the Guangyao Society also relied on the power of the strange source to create the strange realm.

The Rakshasa Kingdom's group is very powerful. If they enter the Qi Realm, it will be difficult for them to seize the source of the mystery.

Shen Lingxuan frowned and felt embarrassed.

At this moment, the insect girl Nadie suddenly said: "Do you have a husband?"

"Oh?" Shen Lingxuan was a little surprised why the insect girl Cai Die asked like this, and she nodded.

"I was outside just now and saw an old man saying to other men, Shen Lingxuan, your husband is here to find you, don't be afraid."

The insect girl Nadie had curiosity in her eyes.

"Isn't it good for your husband? Your Yuan Yin is still intact as before.

I know a kind of strange spirit, which is in this forbidden place. Its eyes can aphrodisiac. Do you want to take some? "

Insect Girl Nubuat and Insect Monster are pretty good.

Shen Lingxuan was slightly stunned: "My husband, Qi Yuan?"

There was a hint of doubt on the cold and beautiful face.

She has never met Qi Yuan and only knows that he is the son of Master Qi.

According to Zhishuang's evaluation, he is cowardly and powerless.

After a trip to my hometown, it seemed that my brain was broken and I was acting strangely.

He...came here?

Shen Lingxuan felt that it might not be the case.

How dare he come here if he is not even a military envoy?

Maybe it's an old monster who covets Xuanyin's body. "How strong is he? Does he have heaven-level strength? If so, if we find him, the probability of getting the source of the mystery will be greatly increased." said the insect girl Cai Die.

"This man may not be my husband."

"no?"

"He's a regular guy."

"You also marry an ordinary person?"

"To be precise, my son-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?"

…

A group of nine people stopped in front of a gate.

Several people present looked a little horrified.

Because what you see is an underground palace.

It is more like a fortress than an underground palace.

This underground palace is entirely made of metal, without any holes, and is integrated into one body.

"This is the Qiyu Realm." The Confucian-robed scribe said with a bleak expression. "In the Qiyu Realm, there are about 300,000...genius weapon masters from all over the Qingshan Realm. They entered the Qiyu Realm in obscurity and refined a mysterious weapon. "Dharma weapon."

The scribes in Confucian robes did not know much.

Only the eldest brother told him before leaving that this magical weapon was related to the survival of Qingshan Realm.

If the Qingshan world does not have this mysterious magic weapon, it will face a catastrophe in the near future.

"Are they all inside?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

The scholar in Confucian robes looked at Chen Kangbao: "Yes, I'm afraid only a few people came out. Except for Brother Chen, the others were tortured to death."

Speaking of this, the scholar in Confucian robes felt a little sad.

At the beginning, major changes occurred in Qiyu, and there was a suspected problem in refining the magic weapon.

Only a few people escaped from the strange realm.

Some strong men captured those who escaped from the Qiyu Realm and tortured them, trying to find out the location of the Qiyuyu.

However, even with all kinds of punishments and even threats against family members, wives and children, none of those people exposed Qiyu's address.

That kind of punishment was excruciatingly painful, not only on the body, but also on the soul.

In the end, everyone died.

So later, when the Confucian scholar discovered Chen Kangbao in Ninghe County, he saw that he was crazy and did not bother him.

"What secrets are there in this strange realm, and why would they rather die than tell them?" asked the younger brother of the Heisha brothers.

"According to what you said, they failed. Since they failed, why are they afraid of being discovered?" Tu Sihai wondered.

"Perhaps, even if they failed, they didn't completely fail. They were afraid that others would enter and cause failure." Qi Yuan speculated wildly.

"In the Qiyu Realm, there should be a special teleportation circle, and those people leave through the teleportation circle." The Confucian-robed scribe continued.

He lowered his head and his eyes were downcast.

"The entire strange realm is integrated into one. I wonder if we can find an entrance."

"There's no need for an entrance. It's relatively weak here."

Qi Yuan's eyes fell on a part of the door.

According to the hidden aura his eyes saw.

That place had suffered a strong impact, and it seemed that a god-level warrior tried to break it, but failed in the end.

It can be seen that this underground palace is particularly strong.

However, in Saihara's opinion, it is very strong and limited.

It should be...the energy has been exhausted over the years.

Otherwise, if it were in the original state, Qi Yuan guessed that even he would be difficult to defeat without using the divine state.

"break!"

Qi Yuan's eyes were as bright as a torch.

Behind, sarcasm sounded appropriately.

Qi Yuan's arm turned into a kitchen knife at this moment.

The powerful and indestructible kitchen knife stood sharply at the weak point of the underground palace.

boom!

A powerful blow directly cut a two-meter gap here.

The Confucian-robed scribe had a look of surprise in his eyes, which turned into hesitation and confusion.

"Let's... go in and take a look."

Although, the news he got was that the weapon master in Qiyu failed.

But...what if it doesn't fail?

He still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Everyone went in immediately.

Suddenly, a feeling of decay and corpse odor came over him.

It's like an ancient tomb that hasn't been opened for a thousand years.

Tu Sihai frowned, his expression not very good.

The others covered their noses.

Chen Kangbao's expression was incomprehensible: "I'm...hungry."

As he spoke, he silently took out a bun and put it in his mouth. Although his belly was round, he still devoured it hungrily.

Qi Yuan looked inside.

All I saw was a vast expanse of white where I could see it.

All are bones.

These bones were lying on the ground, their postures twisted, as if they were enduring something during their lifetime.

Some were sitting upright, as if they were calmly dying.

Qi Yuan looked over, his eyes resting on a corpse.

It was covered in a black robe and held a broken sword in its hand.

This broken sword exudes a dangerous aura, but its spirituality has been lost.

"Is this...an artifact?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

More than ten years ago, it was probably this man in black robes who was hacking at the underground palace with a broken sword, trying to carve a way out.

This broken sword has lost all its spirituality and is inferior to a heavenly weapon.

"This is the corpse of a god-level expert." Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

The rest of the people were breathing rapidly, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on the storage magic weapon of the owner of the corpse.

However, Qi Yuan made no move, and they did not dare to make any move.

When the scholar in Confucian robes saw the white corpses on the ground, his energy suddenly collapsed: "Dead...all dead..."

He sat on the ground, looking dazed.

Qi Yuan's eyes were placed on the stone slab.

"There are words here."

The others quickly looked over.

I saw densely written words carved on the stone slabs on the ground.

"My name is Qian Muzhi, and I am the national master of the Sang Kingdom..."

"It turned out to be Qian Muzhi, one of the top three god-level experts in the world. He disappeared fifty years ago, and yet he is here!" Tu Sihai's breathing quickened.

"Dark night is coming, ghosts are overflowing, the front lines are tight, and all realms have fallen. The Qingshan realm...may be the next world to fall."

The soldiers present looked horrified when they saw this.

"Hasn't the trap been wiped out? How could it still be..." They felt a sense of impending disaster, as if they had discovered some secret.

"In just a thousand years, seventeen realms have fallen and turned into a paradise for ghosts.

In another thousand years, what will fall...is the Qingshan Realm. "

"If I want to protect the Qingshan Realm, Guangyao will tell me that I must gather the power of all weapon masters to create a brilliant treasure.

Only with divine enlightenment can we gain a glimmer of hope.

Over the past thirty years, even though more and more talented weapon masters have joined us incognito, we have failed. "

The words engraved on the stone slab were very plain, but many people present felt a hint of despair.

"There are 300,000 genius weapon masters in the Qiyu Realm. Each one of them is a true pride of heaven. If they grow up, they will become elites, and some will even be famous throughout the ages." The scholar in Confucian robes murmured.

Three hundred thousand people hid in the mountains, hiding their names, in order to forge fragments of the bright treasure, hoping that the Qingshan world would also have its own powerful power to resist the evil spirits.

"The human heart is not as strong as the sky, and the gods have not shown mercy to us in the end... I am unwilling to give up... We are only a hair away from success, how can we give up?

Success is death, failure is also death, so how can we be afraid of death? "

"Train weapons with your own body!"

"Train weapons with weapons!"

"Our flesh, blood, and magical weapons were all thrown into the furnace of divine enlightenment, in order for that majestic **** to open its eyes and fall on Tianyuan!"

In the strange realm, these people refine Tianyuan, hoping to make the gods open their eyes and turn Tianyuan into fragments of bright and strange treasures.

But they failed.

Even if they try, they fail.

Tianyuan is not perfect, and it cannot attract the attention of the gods. If the gods do not enlighten it, how can it see the light?

Finally, they used the spirituality of all magic weapons to feed Tianyuan with their own flesh and blood, strengthening Tianyuan and making Tianyuan perfect.

But even so, God did not lower his gaze.

"I'm so hungry..." Chen Kang sat on the ground and kept eating steamed buns.

Everything in the underground palace, all the magical weapons, all the food... were given to Tianyuan.

The spirits of these things... were swallowed up by Tianyuan.

It is even said that these weapon masters also fed their own flesh and blood to Tianyun.

"People die every day, and many people... are very hungry, but they are not willing to eat at all. Everything is fed to Tianyuan, including our own flesh and blood."

"I even thought about cutting up the underground palace and feeding it to Tianyuan, but I failed."

"I don't know how much Tianyuan eats, and I don't know... how long it will take for the gods to open their eyes and take a look at this place."

The words on the stone slab are a bit desolate.

"We are sitting here waiting to die. Those who cannot help but be hungry, I will help them end their pain and feed them to Tianyuan."

Once you enter the magical realm, you cannot leave.

Because of Tianyuan, this place has long been turned into a desert.

It can be seen that in the underground palace back then, 300,000 people lived incognito, working hard day after day to refine Tianyuan.

Unfortunately, they still failed.

They were not willing to die like this.

Therefore, they fed Tianyuan with the spirit of their own flesh and blood and the spirit of magical weapons, making Tianyuan more perfect.

They endured hunger and died one by one.

"Finally, I sent out five people through the teleportation circle of the Guangyao Society.

I hope they can bring the people of the Guangyao Society to Qiyu in five years... In five years, Tianyuan should swallow up everything here.

Has the **** opened his eyes? I can't see it. "

The writing on the floor stopped abruptly.

Qian Muzhi was holding a broken sword and sitting on the cold stone slab. Unfortunately, his flesh and blood were completely gone, and he didn't know whether his face was filled with pain or anticipation when he finally lost his life.

Chen Kangbao stuffed the bun into his mouth. He thought of something and suddenly said: "Master, so many people have died here, let's have a feast...let them eat some too."

(End of chapter)