The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

"Goodbye." Fu Qinglang and others waved goodbye to the elves who sent them away. The passage space between Tianyuan Continent and the Demon Realm is irregular, and the power of the Tree of Life has almost been consumed, so the passage opened by it is not like that of the Demon Race. The same can teleport so many people, just the six of them feel that the surrounding space is extremely unstable.

A faint silver light enveloped the six people, their figures gradually blurred and disappeared in front of everyone.Fu Qinglang held Ling Zhengyin tightly with his right hand, and held it with Carlos with his left hand to prevent people from being sucked away by the irregular space force.

This feeling is different from that of the teleportation array, but Fu Qinglang still feels very familiar, because she once drifted in that space for a while, and although her consciousness was not very clear at that time, she could still perceive the general situation.

It was pitch black all around, even if there was a little light, it was distorted, time passed slowly with the silence, Ling Zhengyin moved suddenly, she felt something was wrong, those space elements seemed to love her very much, and wanted to pull her out, Fu Qinglang and Yinuo on both sides of her also found that the strength in their hands had increased.

"Ayin, something went wrong?" Fu Qinglang put in a little more effort, her concerned expression warmed Ling Zhengyin's heart.

"It seems a little unstable." In this environment, there are no natural elements for her to drive. Even if Ling Zhengyin wants to protect herself, she is powerless.

Without further ado, Fu Qinglang stacked layers of profound energy outside Ling Zhengyin's body, blocking Ling Zhengyin from the power of space, while Carlos took out his huge shield that didn't match his height at all, and drained his grudge. After entering it, a layer of earthy yellow appeared on the surface of the shield. The earth element's protective ability is the strongest, and it also offsets the pulling force of the space.

In this way, Ling Zhengyin's pressure was reduced a lot. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a strong light mixed with black and silver suddenly came towards them, and everyone had to close their eyes.When they opened their eyes again, Fu Qinglang and Ling Zhengyin had disappeared, and the other four became nervous.

Ino, who came from a big family, was the calmest. Her soft eyebrows and eyes were unquestionably firm: "Qinglang is the luckiest, they will be fine, don't panic, we will talk about it when we get there." She clenched her left hand tightly. Clenched into a fist, the sudden force was something she, a pastor, could not resist at all. Ling Zhengyin's hand slipped from her like that. As a companion, she blamed herself a little.

"Well, that's the only way to go." Carlos's hands holding the shield were full of sweat. He just felt a huge pressure. Like a strong adult, the feeling of powerlessness, although he has a good heart, was still a shock.But for the sake of others, he didn't tell this matter, but echoed Yinuo.

Not long after, a ray of light finally flashed in the dark passage.

"The exit is here, everyone be careful." Carlos, as a shield warrior, stood at the front without hesitation. Although his height was no different from that of a human child, the aura he exuded was not to be underestimated.

On the other hand, after Fu Qinglang felt the sudden heaviness from Ling Zhengyin's hand, he hugged her body without thinking. Even though his left hand had exhausted all its strength, it still couldn't grab Carlos' hand.She could only hug Ling Zhengyin tightly subconsciously. In this environment, Ling Zhengyin was no different from ordinary people, and she had to protect her.

It was as if they had passed through a barrier suddenly, and the two fell into a quiet place. Fu Qinglang acted as a meat pad underneath and smashed down heavily. Yukong flew.Rubbing the painful skin, Fu Qinglang supported Ling Zhengyin to stand up.This place was not much better than the secret place of Yunyazi she had been to before, full of mysterious atmosphere, with little silver lights dancing around, Fu Qinglang was not a magician, but he could still feel the activity of the elements there.

Not to mention Ling Zhengyin, who has exceptionally strong mental strength, she felt a strange sense of familiarity almost as soon as she landed.She supported Fu Qinglang's shoulders and looked around for a long time, and then went out to check with her mental strength, but she didn't find any living things, but the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"Let's walk around." Ling Zhengyin took Fu Qinglang's hand and chose a direction to walk.

Just by seeing the other person's eyes, Fu Qinglang knew that this place was unusual, she walked side by side with Ling Zhengyin vigilantly, her serious appearance made Ling Zhengyin feel a little relieved, she was not alone now.

This place is not big, and the two walked around for about an hour. Ling Zhengyin, who had returned to the original point, looked at the jumping silver light spots, and finally knew where the sense of familiarity came from.Here, it is clearly a small battlefield between the human race and the demon race. She used to fight side by side with her friends here.

But why did the abandoned battlefield look like this?Logically speaking, the human race or the demon race should be stationed here, but right now there is no breath of life.Moreover, at that time, there were no such strong spatial elements.

Ling Zhengyin lowered his eyes, thinking about the reason, but suddenly heard Fu Qinglang's exclamation: "Ayin, look quickly, there seems to be something there!"

The two held hands and never let go, Fu Qinglang led the other party to the place where he found the abnormality.

Fu Qinglang pulled out the Qimu Chiyang Sword, pushed aside the soft soil, and pulled out a staff. She shook it vigorously, blew on the soil, and handed it to Ling Zhengyin: "Ayin, look, this The weapon is well preserved and appears to be of good quality."

Ling Zhengyin's heart trembled, she didn't answer, but took the staff carefully, and observed carefully, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and her indifferent face had long since disappeared.

"A Yin?" Fu Qinglang also became nervous. Could it be that this weapon has something to do with Ling Zhengyin?

Ling Zhengyin closed her eyes, and finally returned to her usual appearance. She said to Fu Qinglang solemnly, "Qinglang, you should know Rong Yi, right?"

Rong Yi?The God of Space Law, one of the Ten Great Gods of War in the mainland?Of course she knows! It is clearly written in "Mainland Landscapes". More importantly, Rong Yi is one of Ling Zhengyin's few friends, and the two of them are the kind who don't know each other without a fight.The two proud girls became famous at a young age, and when they met, it was inevitable that they would compete with each other. That well-known exchange ended in a draw. Space magic is mysterious and unpredictable. On the other hand, it is much more difficult to study. Only a few years older than Ling Zhengyin, the strength of the two is actually not much different.

After the draw, it was logical to cherish each other. As young women, they quickly became friends. That relationship is well-known.

"Could it be that this is her magic staff?" Fu Qinglang didn't know what to feel in his heart, it seemed to be lost, not being able to see the appearance of Ling Zhengyin in his previous life traveling across the continent, and it seemed to be sour, not being able to accompany her for so long.

But Ling Zhengyin didn't have the heart to worry about her small thoughts at this time, her mood became flustered unexpectedly, even though she knew that Rong could not live to the present, she was still very worried about her.

Looking at her rare fragile appearance, Fu Qinglang immediately threw away the slightest discomfort in her heart. They are good friends, how can she think wildly?The most important thing to do now is to stay with Ling Zhengyin!

"Ayin, you are in a hurry. There must be a reason why the space elements are so active here. Let's look for clues." Fu Qinglang grabbed Ling Zhengyin's shoulders and helped her aside: "Your current state is not suitable, you Take a break first, and I'll come find you."

Ling Zhengyin was slightly stunned. She watched Fu Qinglang fiddle with the long sword at the place where she found the staff just now, turning her head to look at herself from time to time, her eyes were warm, and her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.She sat on the ground and summoned a stream of water to wash away the mud-stained staff. The weather-beaten staff soon returned to its original appearance, but it had been left here for a long time, and it inevitably looked a bit worn out.

Gently stroking the staff with her slender hand, Ling Zhengyin remembered the days when she and her friends took risks and fought together. Although she was lonely in her heart, the joy brought by friends was undeniable.

"Ayin, look at this thing!" Interrupted by the voice, Ling Zhengyin raised his head slowly, watched Fu Qinglang run towards him, and handed over a book as if offering a treasure.Just by touching it once, Ling Zhengyin can confirm that this is a special book made of magic materials, which can be stored for thousands of years without being destroyed.This kind of paper is generally used to record valuables such as exercises or prescriptions.

She opened the book and browsed through it before letting go of her gripping heart. It clearly recorded everything that happened in the ancient language.The war that year ended in a loss for both sides, but because the demons opened up space channels, the space on some battlefields was extremely unstable. The surviving war gods worked together to seal the unstable space to the junction of the mainland and the demon world.As the god of space law, Rong Yi voluntarily guards those spaces, because it is also beneficial for her to study space magic.

The following content became blurred. Ling Zhengyin studied for a long time, half guessing and interpreting the rest of the content. Day after day, year after year, Rong, who had been on this land for a long time, also discovered the spies in the war It's a pity that before she finished digging, the spies discovered her actions. After a battle between the two, Rong Yi was defeated and fell on the battlefield where they had fought.

Closing the book with a "snap", Ling Zhengyin buried her head on Fu Qinglang's shoulder, a few tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes, not everyone has such good luck, she can live again, she knows she will never see her again The former friends are no longer, which also deepens Ling Zhengyin's determination to find the spies.

Fu Qinglang didn't say anything, just patted the dust off his hands casually, then held Ling Zhengyin in his arms, and listened to her talk about her discovery.

"That is to say, that spy is likely to be one of the top ten gods of war?" Fu Qinglang keenly discovered the problem. Although there were many people at the level of gods of war in the Chuyao era, it was recognized that the top ten gods of war were the strongest. The strength of the Space Law God is not even comparable, so the enemy must not be an unknown person.

Ling Zhengyin responded, and she was unwilling to believe that there would be a spy among the remaining eight people.Fu Qinglang went through the top ten gods of war in his mind. Apart from Ling Zhengyin and Rong Yi, there were also the Martial God of Earth Lu Jiuzhou, Martial God of Raging Flame Huo Ran, Martial God of Shocking Thunder Lei Jingtian, Martial God of Stormy Wind Xi Zhuifeng, God of Water and Wood Law Yun Mizuki, Wuying Stealing God Ji Wuying, God of Shepherd of Holy Light Baili Yi, God of Shooting Arrows Lie Chasing the Sun.

These are all great heroes admired by mainland residents, who would be the spies who betrayed them?Just the majestic portraits drawn in "Continental Landscapes" make people feel admiration. If people know that there are human scum among those upright people, it may cause great turmoil.

Not only was Fu Qinglang surprised, but Ling Zhengyin would not have believed it if he hadn't experienced it himself.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you to find him out!" Fu Qinglang comforted Ling Zhengyin, who was still depressed, in a low voice, and unconsciously used the blue profound energy to comfort her somewhat tired body.Originally, the space channel was very exhausting, and Ling Zhengyin couldn't use magic to protect herself, so she fell asleep quickly. Fu Qinglang looked at her peaceful sleeping face with love in his eyes, and closed his eyes.She didn't realize at all that the originally quiet space elements were all rushing towards them.

The silver glow wrapped the two of them inside, like a layer of eggshell, gentle and firm.And the dark and life force that was originally mixed with green and green also moved vigorously, and the lights of different colors complemented each other, as if lovers were whispering.

A natural pathway was created just like that, turquoise and silver were perfectly intertwined, and the exuberant vitality was added with noble and mysterious silver light, which was magical and wonderful.

Because of the change of space elements, this space actually collapsed. Fu Qinglang, who had not fallen into a deep sleep, woke up quickly due to the distorted space. space black hole.

The collapse of the space was getting faster and faster. Ling Zhengyin, who had already woken up, looked around and calmly commanded: "Attention, there is a safe passage, ready to jump in!"

Fu Qinglang raised her right foot that had suddenly sunk in embarrassment, her body tilted, and she almost fell, but the warrior's instinct quickly restored her balance, and after a few clever turns, she jumped into the space passage.

Ling Zhengyin left her arms, raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead: "How is it?" She couldn't use her own strength, and she was really aggrieved, but Fu Qinglang was with her, so thinking about it made her feel better a lot.

"It's okay." Fu Qinglang took a few breaths, looking at the space passage he was in now, a little confused: "Ayin, tell me, is this the passage we were in just now?"

Ling Zhengyin nodded affirmatively: "That's right, look." She stretched out her pure white wrist, holding a small ornament on her palm—it belonged to Yinuo!

Fu Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, then we still hope to meet them."

"I hope." Ling Zhengyin frowned slightly. She remembered what was written in that book. There are still a few battlefield sites in the Demon Realm, and there should be many leftovers. Perhaps, if they have the opportunity, they can look for them .