The ancient journey of modern alchemists

Half an hour seems to pass in the blink of an eye to Yan Mo who is meditating, but it is a kind of torment to the people in the front hall, and it is not enough to describe it as a day like a year.

At this time, half of the officials at the banquet, which was originally full, remained firm in their seats. The hall was very quiet, except for the nervous breathing of everyone.

The statement that Banrihong can consume people's lifespan is not just to scare the officials present. Tian Shouzheng can clearly sense that his vitality is losing with the passage of time. It's his limit.

The closed door suddenly opened, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it. A figure walked in. It turned out to be Cao Kou, the commander of Yuqian Habayashi Army. The spirit of the person is upright.

"Commander Cao, quickly take down this traitor!" Wang Yuanfu was a little excited, but Tian Shouzheng was not as optimistic as the others, his thick black eyebrows furrowed even more.

Without even looking at Wang Yuanfu, Cao Kou walked towards Yanwen on the first seat, step by step clanging, each step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone present, what is the situation outside!

Cao Kou kept his eyes on the words of the superior, knelt down on one knee in front of everyone, with a respectful attitude, and his bright voice reached the ears of everyone present: "Report, my lord, everything in the imperial city is under control! "

This simple sentence contained too much information. At this moment, Wang Yuanfu, who had been comforting him, slipped off his seat. It would be deceiving himself to hold on to expectations!Who is Cao Kou?He is the commander of the Imperial Guard Habayashi Army, the last protective wall of the palace, but now he is one of the traitors!How many people in the entire court have surrendered to Yanwen?

"Okay!" Yan Wen slapped the table and stood up, with a wild smile on his face, everything was expected.

"Yanwen!" Tian Shouzheng's eyes were bloodshot, he shouted, and a white light shot at the self-satisfied Yanwen. It was Tian Shouzheng's Nascent Soul. Immortality is equivalent to having an extra life. As long as the Nascent Soul is still there, there is still a chance to reshape the body, or directly seize the body. Yan Mo didn't say that he was the Yuanshen Duoshe, but that he might be the reason for the reincarnation of the Daluo Immortal.

In a blink of an eye, Tian Shouzheng's Nascent Soul had already rushed in front of Yanwen. This was Tian Shouzheng's only chance to charge his life.

"Get out of the way, my lord!" Cao Kou turned his back to Tian Shouzheng, and it was too late to stop him if he didn't check for a while, it turned out that Yuan Ying blew himself up!The self-explosion of the Nascent Soul in the early stage of the body is equivalent to a full-strength blow in the late stage of the body. Even if Tian Shouzheng's body's true energy has been exhausted, the Nascent Soul's self-explosion at least has the power of a full-strength blow in the early stage of the body. It is not a word at all. The cultivation base of this Nascent Soul Late Stage can resist hard.

Nascent Soul blew himself up, his soul would fly away, and he would never be reincarnated!

There was a loud bang, and it was too late for Yanwen to back away when he realized it. Cao Kou also retreated straightly due to the impact, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and all the surrounding tables and chairs were shattered into fragments and shot out. Two unlucky servants were pierced and died. The closed door was blown open vigorously. Even the gate of the courtyard standing around was knocked to pieces, not to mention the already paralyzed minister of the court. The one slid out a few meters like a torn sack, and everyone was terrified. No one could have imagined that Tian Shouzheng would explode his Nascent Soul and die together with Yanwen!

The 200-year limit for breaking the alchemy into an infant, 500 years for the Nascent Soul to be out of the body, and the fusion of the gods for thousands of years, Tian Shouzheng is only 45 years old now, has he guarded the blue moon for [-] years? end!

"Hahaha!" The smoke and dust dissipated, and the scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Yan Wen was still standing there laughing wildly. If it wasn't for his messy hair and torn clothes, no one would believe that Yan Wen could survive the out-of-body period. The Nascent Soul of the cultivator blew himself up and survived.

"It's the Celestial Silkworm Spirit Armor!" Someone exclaimed in the field. Under the broken clothes of Yan Wen, looming was a red soft armor that was a little dull in color because it resisted Tian Shouzheng Yuanying's self-explosion. The defensive spirit treasure is very precious. This spirit treasure once appeared in the world 30 years ago, causing a bloodbath. Unexpectedly, this spirit treasure would appear on Yanwen's body in the end.

"Pfft!" Tian Shou, holding his last breath and wanting to see Yanwen's end, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and fell to the ground, dying. He didn't expect that this Lingbao would be in Yanwen's hands. Is this God's will?

Yuanying's self-detonation life was exhausted. Under the eyes of everyone, Tian Shouzheng's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Without the support of vitality, Tian Shouzheng's whole body turned into blood. In the end, in a short time, the flesh and bones of this iron-clad body was left with a skin, and fear spread in the hearts of everyone like this blood.

"Brother Shouzheng!" Wang Yuanfu lamented, because of the loss of vitality, his temples were already a little gray, and he tried hard to climb to Tian Shouzheng's side, but he couldn't crawl at all. He has never regretted it more than now, Hate even more!

After laughing, Yanwen's face suddenly became gloomy, and he pointed to Tian Shouzheng's pool of blood and said, "I'll give you one last chance to choose, surrender or die!" He had completely lost his patience.

"Ning, die, no, surrender!" Wang Yuanfu raised his head, his eyes full of hatred, and said every word with a firm tone.

"I would rather die than surrender!" The rest were loyal to Lan Yue and the royal family. Even though they knew that their end would be turned into a puddle of blood, no one retreated, head held high, and resolutely went to die!

"Then I will fulfill you!" Yan Wen signaled his subordinates to do it.

Wang Yuanfu closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Stop!" Just when everyone thought they were dead, a crisp voice broke the dead silence in the hall.He suddenly opened his eyes, and a figure walked slowly from the inner hall. The first thing he saw was a light blue luxurious robe, and then a slightly immature face of a young man. Bright, confident black eyes.

Those who met Yan Mo at the wedding ceremony all recognized this young man as Yan Wen's second son. Now that he is Yan Mo who is now praying for the fortune of the Hades, what is the meaning of his presence here?For a while, everyone was puzzled.

"It's you!" Yanwen spoke out first.

"It's me!" Looking at Yan Wen, Yan Mo was not afraid at all, and walked into the hall without slowing down, with a calm demeanor, but when he saw the pool of blood in the hall, his pupils shrank, and his tender fingers suddenly clenched, Just based on the clothes and words, he can conclude that this person is Tian Shouzheng who greeted him earlier!

"I wanted to save your life, but it seems that you are looking for your own death!" Yan Wen looked at Yan Mo with vicious eyes, and this child cannot be kept.

"It doesn't matter who will die!" The father and son confronted each other, and Yan Mo uttered wild words. Everyone who knew Yan Mo's position obviously didn't believe Yan Mo's words. He was just an ordinary person with no cultivation base. Talk like this on the site.

"Father, save me! Kill this adulterer and adulteress!" A cry attracted everyone's attention, and it turned out that there were three people following Yan Mo, and one of them was wearing a big red wedding robe, which was the groom's official speech today. Young Master Yanzhe, but he is not in a good condition at the moment, a shining long sword is resting on his neck, and his expression is terrified.

When he saw Yanwen, it was as if he had seen hope, and he called for help loudly. At the same time, he didn't forget to hate Su Yunshang who ran away and Ling Feng who caught him.

The one holding the sword is Ling Feng with a paralyzed face, and behind Ling Feng is today's bride Su Yunshang. It turns out that the one who slapped Su Yunshang's shoulder earlier was Ling Feng who sneaked into Yan's mansion to look for Yan Mo, and ran out after hitting his head. Su Yunshang, who found out that the bride was missing, found Yan Zhe immediately, but was taken hostage by Ling Feng, and asked him to lead the way to the wine cellar.

"The guy who has more success than failure!" Yan Wen snorted, and then said, "You think you can threaten me by doing this?"

"I know your cold blood better than anyone else! Do you think I will use him to threaten you?" Yan Mo had no intention of using Yan Zhe to threaten Yanwen. He is ruthless in doing things, so how could he give up his great ambitions because of a son who is only related by blood?

"Father, I'm your son! Save me and let my brother let me go!" Yan Zhe couldn't believe what he had just heard. Did his father mean to give up on himself?No, it's impossible!I must have heard wrong!

"Shut up!" Ling Feng made a strong hand, leaving a bloodstain on Yan Zhe's neck. Yan Zhe was frightened and immediately closed his mouth. He didn't dare to say any more, but looked at his own face expectantly. Father, expect your own father to get himself out.

Yan Wen looked at Yan Mo, who was calm and composed, for a moment he was unsure what Yan Mo's intentions were in having a baby, his son was beyond his expectations, even though he knew he was just a cripple with no cultivation base, he didn't dare If he acted rashly, he would kill him as soon as he was born, instead of feeding a tiger!