Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 159 Under the scorching sun, the Ghost King reappears (please subscribe)

 In the inner city, the blazing sun is shining brightly.

 When everyone is ignorant and living a normal life.

Three eerie and powerful auras spread out without any reason.

At the same time, vast and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly erupted.

 The dark beam of light shot straight into the sky.

 Each lane is more than ten feet wide.

Around the light pillar, countless ghosts flew out, neighing with joy of seeing the light of day again.

 The sound of ghosts crying and souls wailing suddenly became the only melody in this city.

Even the cries of countless monks dying were suppressed.

No!

There was also a roar that tore apart gold and jade, and there was a sudden explosion.

 “Asshole!”

 A powerful wave of mana from a Golden Core Stage monk burst out from Luofeng Mountain.

 In the outer city area, Luo Chen pulled Zhou Yuanli and the two of them and backed away crazily.

Hearing the "bastard" sound, his body froze and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

On Luofeng Mountain, a golden sword light was about to fly out.

 However, just when the sword light erupted, a huge palm suddenly smacked down.

boom!

 The golden sword light was photographed back to Luofeng Mountain.

Hindered by this, the three jet-black light pillars expanded again, and a huge hole opened in the earth.

 “How dare you let the Ghost King go privately?”

An angry voice rose again, accompanied by another golden sword energy that was extremely bright.

The huge mana palm struck again, but this time, it only resisted for a moment before being torn apart.

The golden sword energy turned into rainbow light, hovering on Luofeng Mountain like a giant dragon.

Suddenly, Pang Renxiong jumped out, his eyes flashing with golden light. He did not look at where the three light pillars were, but fell towards the west area of ​​the inner city of Dahefang.

　　“You hide your head and show your tail, get out of here!”

He pointed like a sword, and the sword energy golden dragon above his head suddenly made a deafening sword cry.

 Howling away!

This is his most powerful attack. As long as he cuts it off, he is very sure to kill the enemy.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, but the ghost king is in front of him, and there is no room for him to stay behind.

However!

A sword light that was not inferior to his exploded from his body.

 From the inside out, cut off one third of the tail of the sword energy golden dragon.

 The remaining sword energy dragon, although still slashing in the original direction, is not as powerful as before.

In the northern area of ​​the inner city, a pitch-black palm was raised, and it was forcefully connected to the giant sword energy dragon.

　　Boom!

 A violent explosion sounded.

 The surging air wave, centered in the West District, continued to spread, almost turning most of the inner city into ruins.

 A figure shrouded in gray robes slowly rose from the ruins.

 He looked at Pang Renxiong and nodded slightly.

 “Fellow Daoist Pang, please be polite.”

Pang Renxiong ignored his greeting.

His mouth was bleeding, and he lowered his head with a gloomy expression. A sword pill that was no longer dim was trembling crazily, trying to escape.

But under the blockade of his powerful magic power, he was tightly trapped in the palm of his hand.

Just now, the sword pill that was accidentally recovered yesterday erupted with a sword energy in a weird way, hitting him at the peak and destroying 30% of its power.

 As a result, it is impossible to achieve full success and kill the enemy.

With his palm, he firmly grasped the sword pill.

Pang Renxiong raised his head and stared at the other party.

“You tampered with that demon cultivator’s sword pill!”

“As expected of a Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator!” The gray-robed monk praised, then smiled and said, “It’s a pity that you discovered it too late.”

 It’s indeed too late!

 The peak attack did not have immediate effect, and the opponent would definitely not give him another chance to calmly use the move just now.

 Pang Renxiong had a hint of regret.

 After I got this sword pill yesterday, I felt sad about the death of my fellow sect, so I didn’t check it carefully.

 In fact, most people would not overly examine a sword pill that has lost its owner.

 The sword is with the people, but the sword dies and the people die.

The black-robed demon cultivators are already dead, and who would have thought that someone could still drive the sword pill left behind.

 Thinking about how previously I had been able to kill a powerful enemy of the same level with the help of the Demon Locking Tower.

Unexpectedly, just one day later, it would be his turn to be assassinated by the enemy.

 The anger in Pang Ren's ambition has reached its peak.

 But he still suppressed his anger and said with hatred:

"I said that the demon cultivator used the sword pill yesterday, and it was just an illusion. At that time, I thought he had no idea what to do, but I didn't expect that the real owner of the sword pill is you!"

The gray-robed monk nodded: "It is true that I sent it to Lu Jiushi on purpose through the black market. He is just a casual cultivator of golden elixir. He has not joined the Lianyun Merchant Alliance for a long time, and he has no natal magic weapon. He has only one magic weapon level. Jianwan is naturally precious and important.”

“In other words, the person who killed Fei Bowen is also you?”

Facing Pang Renxiong’s inquiry, the gray-robed monk said helplessly: “At this time, if you still care about these things, don’t you think it’s too late?”

"late?"

 “No, it’s not too late!”

 “You don’t think that you are my opponent, do you?”

 Faced with Pang Renxiong's powerful pressure.

The gray-robed monk smiled softly and backed away.

"No!"

 “Your opponent is not me!”

Upon hearing this, Pang Renxiong's complexion changed drastically, and his unparalleled consciousness swept across all directions.

 In the inner city of Dahefang, there were already three cold and cold auras in the three directions of north, south, south, and east, locking him tightly.

Three black figures, dozens of feet tall, crawled out of the cracks in the earth silently, stood upright, and bathed in the warmth of the blazing sun.

 “You deserve to die!”

 “Really **** it!”

“He actually regarded the tens of thousands of casual cultivators in Dahefang as if they were ants, and secretly released the three ghost kings who had suppressed them for hundreds of years.”

Pang Renxiong gritted his teeth and said these words.

 Beside him, there were black threads crisscrossing, trying to restrain him.

A trace of sword energy flew out from the inside out of his body, strangling those black threads.

These black lines are not simple.

It is the natal ghost energy of the three ghost kings. Even though it has been suppressed by Dahefang with formations and wiped out for hundreds of years, some of it still remains.

Not only that, it is even vaguely connected to this region.

At this moment, it seems that the three ghost kings have trapped Pang Renxiong with their natal ghost energy, but in fact it is Dahefang that has trapped him.

Looking at this scene, the gray-robed monk who kept flying back just chuckled and said nothing.

“You have violated the rules of the Jade Cauldron and will be hunted by the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect for the rest of your life. Where can you escape!”

Seeing that the man still didn't answer.

Pang Renxiong made a move with his hand, and the natal sword pill hidden in the void fell into his hand and turned into a solid golden giant sword.

“You don’t think that three ghost kings who have been suppressed for hundreds of years and are about to be exhausted can kill me!”

While he was speaking, the three ghost kings moved!

They each took steps and ran toward Luofeng Mountain with a rumble.

Wherever it passes, ghost energy swirls, and all living creatures along the way are destroyed by the ghost energy.

 Large swaths of monk souls were added to their bodies, gradually adding solidity to their originally empty bodies.

 Six pairs of ghost eyes, green light emanating, like lanterns.

At this moment, Dahefang has been reduced to a world of ghosts.

 “Luo Tianhong, Miao Wen!”

"exist!"

"exist!"

 Two figures flew out of the sword pavilion.

 “Start the third level formation!”

"Yes Yes!"

Without any hesitation, the two foundation builders unleashed a large amount of spiritual power and injected it into the main pavilion of the sword pavilion at their feet.

 A vast curtain of light appeared instantly from south to north.

 The entire inner city of Dahefang was defended to the death.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed monk finally stopped retreating.

 He raised his head and looked at the curtain of light above his head.

“The third-level formation is a good method.”

“It’s a pity that there is only one large first-order spiritual vein, which is overwhelmed!”

 The formation together contains the great truth.

 It’s not just a few formation flags or a formation disk.

 Especially the third-level formation, the size and size restrictions involved are as high as tens of thousands.

It is impossible to display its power just by laying out the equipment. You must use the spiritual veins of the corresponding level to be able to display it calmly.

 However, Dahefang only has one large first-level spiritual vein, which is not suitable for the third-level formation.

 Almost the moment the formation appeared, a rumbling sound came from Luofeng Mountain.

Countless streams of spiritual energy and light, like a dragon absorbing water, were drawn out by the great formation.

 Large tracts of rocks rolled down from the mountain.

The newly built discussion platform collapsed with violent trembling!

 It will never regain its former glory.

Facing this scene, Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator didn’t seem surprised.

Luo Tianhong, the two major foundation-building cultivators responsible for controlling the formation, sneered:

 “You are short-sighted, how can you know the secrets of my jade cauldron formation. Stop it!”

"receive!"

Miao Wen's voice also came from the side.

The next moment, the light curtain covering Dahefang continued to shrink at an unimaginable speed, and finally enveloped Luofeng Mountain.

By this time, its power has finally reached its peak.

 At the same time, Pang Renxiong had already fought with the three ghost kings.

The majestic sword light shines in the boundless ghost energy, swaying vertically and horizontally, without any signs of decline.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk calmly sat cross-legged in the void.

 His eyes are closed, as if indifferent to the outside world.

 But only Pang Renxiong, who was also a Jindan, knew that the other party's consciousness was trembling violently.

"What method are you using, and why can you control three ghost king-level beings?" "Don't speak?"

"You don't think that just by relying on these three ghost kings, you can wipe me out alive!"

 “Come on, let me see how many tricks you have left!”

 …

“President, what happened to Dahefang?”

Zhou Yuanli, who had always been extremely calm, looked horrified at this moment, and no longer had the composure to remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

Liu Qiang, who was next to him, was trembling even more.

Luo Chen swallowed, looking frightened.

He noticed a hint of familiar aura from the three black figures standing tall and tall.

 He blurted out:

 “Ghost King!”

“Those are the three ghost kings who have been suppressed by Dahefang for hundreds of years!”

 Suddenly, he remembered where that familiar feeling came from.

 The ghost king located in the north, if nothing else, is the one under the reverse seat room where he lives all year round.

On the first day he moved into the courtyard, Gu Caiyi once mentioned this existence.

 That area in the north of the city is why rent is relatively cheap.

 It was also because of the suppression of this ghost king that the yin energy was so dense that it was not suitable for many monks to practice.

“Who is this gray-robed monk? He was so mad that he released such a terrifying thing.”

The Ghost King is not a bad guy.

 Among the ghost types, the realms are divided into ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, and ghost emperors.

 Very clear and easy-to-understand classification criteria.

 Among them, the ghost king is the human race’s golden elixir and the demon race’s beast king.

 In other words, Pang Renxiong is currently fighting fiercely with three beings of the same level.

“No, there are more than three. That gray-robed monk must also be in the Golden Core stage.”

 “Pang Renxiong is one to four!”

 “Can he win?”

Luo Chen didn’t dare to think further.

If the opponent loses, it is simply unimaginable what fate Dahefang will face.

 No, perhaps the tip of the iceberg has been revealed.

Luo Chen's eyes turned away from the center of the battle with difficulty and fell on the devastated and ghostly Dahefang.

 I don’t know how many monks from the inner city died there.

Hearing that it was the Ghost King, Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiangruo were already mentally prepared, and their faces were as white as white at this moment.

 Things that were legendary in the past are now really in front of us.

They were just refining their Qi, and they couldn't help but feel a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them in a daze, Luo Chen secretly said, "Damn it."

　　In this battle, you and others must not get involved.

“Don’t stay here for long, return to Xieyue Valley quickly!”

 Xieyue Valley is hundreds of miles away from the inner city of Dahefang, so it will not be affected by the Jindan War for the time being.

Moreover, it has been operating there for a period of time and has set up the Five Elements Formation.

 Only by returning there first and holding on to the ground can we be safer.

 The most important thing is to tell everyone in Luotian what happened in the inner city.

The three of them did not hesitate, bursting into extreme speed and crossing the outer city.

As Luo Chen was flying, his thoughts kept turning, and in the end there was only an extremely complicated bitter laugh.

They were all ready to leave Dahefang, but when things came to an end, something unexpected happened again.

 Sure enough, plans are always slower than changes!

I don’t know what the expressions of the friends who said goodbye to him will be when they see him return.

 Suddenly, Luo Chen paused slightly.

 Looking down to the ground.

 “President, what’s wrong?”

 Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang stopped quickly.

 Following his gaze, he also looked at the ground.

Ten monks shrouded in black robes, instead of retreating, advanced quickly towards the inner city of Dahefang in the face of many escaping lights.

And that’s not all.

 There are similar teams in other places.

As if aware of the gaze, the leading monk of one team raised his head and met Luo Chen's eyes.

"It's him!"

Luo Chen was horrified when he looked at the familiar golden dragon mask.

Forced to hold back his diverted gaze, he cupped his fists to signal to the monk.

 Then, he flew away with his two men without hesitation.

on the ground!

 “Sir, what’s wrong?”

Tian Xingzi looked back and smiled slightly.

 “It’s okay, I just saw an interesting little guy.”

"Don't delay the important matter, go quickly to support Elder Linghu. If you are late, we will lose the credit."

 …

　　天星子!

 The master of the Zhenlong black market in Dahefang, a true cultivator of foundation building!

The golden dragon mask is the most prominent symbol.

 “Not to retreat but to advance, it means to support.”

“But they are monks from the Zhenlong Black Market and have nothing to do with the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect.”

“In other words, they are supporting the gray-robed golden elixir that suddenly appeared!”

Luo Chen felt as if there was an invisible web that had been woven for a long time and was only put away today.

 He was almost caught in the net.

However, Zhenlong Black Market is actually the mastermind behind this.

 This is a possibility that he had not guessed at all.

Luo Chen recalled some of the things the black market monk said casually when he gave him the hydrangeas.

With the hydrangea magic weapon, you can know when the black market opens every month.

 Even if I go to other cities, it will still be effective.

At that time, he was thinking that behind the Zhenlong Black Market there must be a powerful organization that was no less powerful than the Lianyun Merchant Alliance.

But now it seems that his thinking is still too simple.

The forces that dared to unleash the power to suppress the Ghost King and besiege the Jade Cauldron and the Golden Pill were definitely not comparable to those of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance.

  And judging from the other party’s organizational strength and strong execution power.

It is definitely not a level that ordinary casual cultivators can achieve.

“I’m afraid that behind the Zhenlong Black Market and the Gray Robe Golden Pill, there is a large sect that dares to challenge the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect!”

 “Which family will it be?”

Luo Chen racked his brains while flying.

The Jade Cauldron Sword Sect is the sect that owns Zhenren Yuanying!

On the three-thirds of an acre of Yuding Domain, there is no Shangzong who dares to challenge it.

 The more famous Ailao Mountain, Luoyun Sect, Ice Castle, and Baihua Palace are all just major Golden Elixir sects.

 They may be competing with the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect for some benefits.

 But when it comes to private war, that is something we would never dare to do.

Didn’t you see that a man died in Ailao Mountain in the late stage of foundation building? The Supreme Elder in the sect wanted to raise an army to investigate the crime, so he also went to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect in person.

 The key point lies in the word "go in person".

　　Looking at the menace, is it actually not pretending to be "aggrieved"?

The prince of a sect went to another person's house to complain and put himself in danger. This is an act of weakness.

“So, will it be an extraterritorial force?”

While Luo Chen was thinking, a group of people flew towards him.

From a distance, someone shouted to them.

Luo Chen also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the visitor.

They are a group of monks from the Luotian Society, headed by his good brother Wang Yuan.

 “Go back to Xieyue Valley first!”

 “Walking all the way, talking all the way.”

When they arrived at Xieyue Valley, Luo Chen had already clearly explained the shocking changes in Dahefang.

 Everyone was shocked!

 How could He De, a mere Dahefang, attract so many Golden Elixir monks to visit?

 After the shock, came panic.

 Because there were many monks living in the inner city, not to mention some of the remaining belongings, just the relatives who were still in the inner city made them worried.

 Ruyuan Xiaoyue burst into tears and once wanted to go back to the inner city.

 Only because her grandfather is still in the inner city.

 Feng Xia hugged her tightly and advised her not to be impulsive.

 But even Feng Xia had unconcealable worry in the corners of her eyes.

My best friend Bai Meiling is still in the inner city!

 There are not a few people who have the attitude of the two of them.

Moreover, Qu Lingjun cried loudly and wanted to go back to save his parents.

 Thanks to Luo Chen's high regard for Qu Hancheng, his salary was increased several times.

 With my money rich, I naturally want to change the living environment for my family, especially to give Qu Lingjun a place full of spiritual energy to live in.

 So their family also moved into the inner city a month ago.

 But now, except for an old man and a young man, the few mortals in the family are still in the inner city.

Luo Chen was also helpless about the calm and sad atmosphere in Luo Tianhui.

 After trying to comfort him several times to no avail, he walked out of Haoyue Hall accompanied by Wang Yuan.

“As you said, the elder Jade Cauldron Pang Renxiong is being besieged by the four major forces of the same rank, and I’m afraid there will be more misfortune than good.”

"Um."

“Then can you still go to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect?”

Luo Chen scratched his head, showing a childish attitude rarely seen in ordinary times.

Sure enough, he knew that it would be such an embarrassing experience if he left and came back again.

　　　The expressions I made last night and this morning were all in vain!

“Although it is very inappropriate, I want to say, Brother Wang, can you give me back the bottle of elf elixir I gave you?”

 (End of this chapter)