The Alchemist God

The wine in the Sixty-Four Regions is stronger than that in the Broken Cauldron Realm, and it feels like a ball of flames burning in the stomach after one sip, and Lin Muyu, Feng Zhanlin, and Nangong Lie are not allowed to use their divine power To evaporate the alcohol, so after a bowl, the three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and then laughed.

Shopkeeper, serve the food, serve another table! Nangong Lie said excitedly.

Xuan Tianyu is rich.

After three bowls of strong wine, Feng Zhanlin's face turned red, while Lin Muyu continued to maintain his composure. It was winter when the Tianji Empire attacked the Lingdong Province, and Lin Muyu supported the whole situation with his own strength, and Qin Yin was not around, so he drank every day, and his alcohol capacity had already been practiced, even better than Feng Zhanlin.

After drinking six bowls in a row, Feng Zhanlin was already on the verge of falling, dancing around while pulling a chicken leg.

Nangong Lie looked at Lin Muyu with a pair of tiger eyes, and said with a smile, Is it okay?

OK.

Lin Muyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, this is not drinking, it is a life-threatening, fortunately everyone's physique has been hardened in the practice to be invulnerable to all poisons, otherwise they would really die of alcohol poisoning.

But at this moment, Nangong Lie suddenly changed the subject, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: Shuai Lin, since you are from the Eastern Heaven Realm, why do you want to establish a force like the Dragon League in the Sixty-Fourth Realm? You You know, the Sixty-Fourth Domain originally reached a balance, like a calm lake, but the appearance of the Dragon League is like throwing a huge stone into the lake!

Lin Muyu rubbed his nose, looked at Nangong Lie with both eyes, and said: Do you want to hear the truth, or polite words?

Let's talk politely first.

The major forces in the sixty-four domains have been fighting for years, and how many people have died. The only way to change this situation is to unify. That's why I established the Dragon League, and I just want to find a shelter for everyone who joins the Dragon League .”

Sure enough, it's polite, so what about the truth?

Lin Muyu waved his hand: It's very simple, I don't want to be bullied by anyone in the Sixty-Fourth Domain, and I don't want to look at anyone, so I established the Dragon League. Whoever dares to mess with me, I will kill whoever!

Hahaha... Nangong Lie laughed loudly, and gave Lin Muyu a thumbs-up: Come on, let's have another bowl! Feng Zhanlin... this grandson is almost dying... ...

On the side, Feng Zhanlin was already shaking his hands: No, no, no, let me slow down.

Lin Muyu touched bowls with Nangong Lie, and drank down two large bowls of spirits in one gulp.

Nangong Lie's face was flushed, and it seemed that he hadn't been so happy for a long time. In Xuantianyu, he was the supreme ruler. No one dared to talk to him like this. But here, Lin Muyu and Feng Zhanlin could be equal to him, regardless of strength or seniority. So this feeling of meeting a confidant for a long time and drinking less than a thousand cups is naturally self-evident.

Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, and Xi Yan sat at another table, eating supper on their own, and didn't bother to care about it. The only thing they had to do was to take Lin Muyu back when he was drunk, and nothing else mattered. Anyway, I can't die from drinking, and I have never heard of a god-level powerhouse who died of drunkenness.

The wine table didn't disperse until the middle of the night. Lin Muyu blushed and walked out of the guest room with the support of Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi from left to right, while Feng Zhanlin staggered, leaning on the wall and walked out. He looked at Xiyan, as if asking for help, he wished Xiyan could help him.

Who would have thought that Xiyan would follow Qin Yin on her own without even looking at him.

Wow...

Feng Zhanlin vomited it all in one gulp, it felt sour!

...

After walking out of the restaurant and onto the street, Lin Muyu slowly pushed Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi's hands away, saying, I can do it, now I can...

As he spoke, his arms trembled slightly, and the supreme divine power surged in his body, quickly evaporating the alcohol in his body, and almost every inch of his skin was covered with reddish alcohol flames, and his whole person seemed to be glowing like clouds, very spectacular, In less than a few seconds, his face returned to normal, the corner of his mouth raised, with a playful smile: Oh, it's so good to be a god emperor, a thousand cups will last!

Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi were speechless, while Xiyan burst out laughing.

Behind him, Feng Zhanlin, who was also a god emperor, didn't seem to have reached Lin Muyu's grasp of power, so he spit out again, followed by a few steps, and said, Shuai Lin, I have something to say...

What's the matter, Master Feng?

This subordinate vomited up everything he ate just now... Let's find another place and have supper...

...

By the way, Lin Shuai, did you notice the last sentence Nangong Lie said just now?

Oh? Lin Muyu stopped on the street in the night, and asked in amazement: What did Nan Gonglie say, telling us to be safe on the road?

No, the last sentence Nangong Lie said was to tell us to be more careful tomorrow.

Watch out for what?

Que battle.

What is Que Zhan? Lin Muyu was stunned.

Feng Zhanlin frowned, and said: Que Zhan is a rule that has been handed down for thousands of years in the Sixty-Four Regions. Whenever a new force is born, if it wants to gain the approval of all forces, it must accept the approval of the powerful of all major forces at the grand ceremony. Challenge, those who are undefeated within a stick of incense will be recognized and become one of the forces that are listed in the sixty-four domains. It is precisely because of this rule that there has been almost no new force in the past three hundred years. I only worry that the major domains will embarrass us tomorrow, if they insist on fighting, let the subordinates come down.

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and fell silent.

How could there be such an unreasonable rule? Tang Xiaoxi was a little annoyed.

Qin Yin also frowned slightly and said, That's right, wouldn't this become a wheel battle, it's too unfair.

Lin Muyu secretly thought that if you had seen Ye Wen, you wouldn't say that...

Feng Zhan said: You have to accept unfairness. This is the rule. The rules have been passed down for thousands of years in the sixty-four domains. Lin Shuai, what do you think?

I'll go.

Lin Muyu looked up at Haoyue in the sky, and said: If we refuse Que Zhan, I'm afraid we will be looked down upon by other forces. Since the purpose of holding a grand ceremony is to show our strength, then tomorrow's Que Zhan must not be rejected. Controversial, unless Feng Zhanlin thinks you can beat me, then you go.

Feng Zhanlin nodded and remained silent. His strength level was higher than Lin Muyu's, but he was not sure of victory. After all, Lin Muyu could defeat Dongfang Yan, but Feng Zhanlin could not.

Have you really decided? Qin Yin asked.

Um.

Lin Muyu nodded, smiling brightly: I just broke through the 70th cave today, and I'm a little swollen now...

Qin Yin: ...

...

In the early morning of the next day, the sound of drums in Dragon City soared to the sky.

Feng Zhanlin and Wan Qilin have already gone to welcome the guests together, and the open space in front of the Dragon City Hall is the place where the grand ceremony will be held. Dragon City has plenty of money, and there is a forest of guards around the venue. It is enough to prepare the chrysanthemums for the venue. More than 20,000 pots were placed, and maids wearing long skirts and carrying exquisite lamps walked by. The lamps in their hands were ever-burning lamps, implying that the Dragon League would never go out.

The representatives of the major forces entered the arena in order, and Lin Muyu, as the real master of the Dragon League, stood at the master's seat, and bowed his hands every time someone came in.

Du Xing, the master of Gale Wind Domain, has a very wretched appearance and is extremely thin.

Zhuang Fei, the master of the Fire Lion Region, has a face full of rebelliousness. The Fire Lion Region is full of talents, and in terms of strength, it is not inferior to the Dragon League.

As for Tuntianyu, the strongest in the sixty-fourth domain, the domain master did not come, but the deputy domain master Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian looked very young, only about 20 years old, wearing a soft armor, with a mask on his face. With a faint smile, he walked forward, his eyes stayed on Lin Muyu for a while, and he said with a smile: Tuntianyu congratulates Longmeng, this is our gift.

A large box of gold and silver, as well as a large box of precious spiritual fruits, are no problem.

Lin Muyu nodded happily, and invited Zhao Qian and others to sit down.

Soon, the ceremony began.

Before Feng Zhan read out the rules of the Dragon League, more than a thousand Dragon League god-level powerhouses flew up one after another, standing in the air like a forest, which was very spectacular.

...

Just after Feng Zhanlin finished reading the rules, an old man among the guests stood up slowly. He was the domain master of the northern region, and said with a smile in a yin and yang voice: Leader Lin Muyu is young and promising, it is really admirable. It's admirable, but the ancient secret realm has its own rules and regulations, and we must never break them, but we dare not agree with them.

Lin Muyu smiled coldly, it really came, and what was supposed to come couldn't be stopped.

The domain owners of several other domains also stood up one after another: Yes, but Que Zhan, I can't agree!

They all looked at the people who swallowed Tianyu.

Zhao Qian stood up slowly from his seat, and said with a slight smile, Since it is a rule, it is natural to follow it. I wonder if Leader Lin knows Que Zhan's rules?

I know. Lin Muyu said indifferently: Deputy Territory Master Zhao also hopes that the Dragon League will accept the challenge of Que Zhan here today?

It's not my hope, but the rules. Zhao Qian cupped his hands and said, I hope your alliance will forgive me.

A group of domain master-level figures nodded one after another, as if they had discussed it.

Obviously, it was indeed negotiated, and it would not be so easy for Longmeng to gain a foothold in this land.

As a result, a group of powerful people in the Dragon League looked at Lin Muyu one after another. If the Dragon League refused to accept the challenge of Que Zhan at this time, it would probably chill the hearts of many people. Fear, this is the most shameful psychology of a cultivator.

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, raised his hand and said, Move the place and prepare incense.

...

The high platform in the center of the venue was immediately cleaned up, and Feng Zhanlin came to the side of the venue with a stick of incense in his hand, and lit it in front of everyone.

Clang!

Xuanyuan sword was unsheathed, and Lin Muyu floated down on the high platform in the center of the venue, saying: The incense has been lit, my humble Lin Muyu is here to accept the challenge, I wonder which senior will come first?

Zhao Qian raised his mouth and sat there quietly without saying anything.

Nangong Lie hugged his arms, his face full of appreciation: My friend of Nangong Lie is kind!

A group of domain master-level powerhouses look at me and I look at you, and no one wants to be the first.

However, there are always people who want to stand out. After all, Lin Muyu's cultivation does not seem to have reached the Great Perfection of the God Emperor. Although the sword in his hand is powerful, he may not be so powerful.

...

I'll come first!

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