The Alchemist God

At night, as everyone from the Seven Great Domains left one by one, the originally bustling Starfall Domain became barren, and most of the destroyed Longevity Altar was full of mess. As for the wreckage, the moonlight slowly rose and fell on this mountain range, shining into the distance, like a silver dragon hovering over the earth.

Several people stood on the tower, overlooking the scene of the Longevity Altar being repaired, and the light from the torches reflected something incomprehensible in the pupils of the few people.

Regional Master, uncle has already died in battle, but he died in battle for the Star Falling Domain, so there must be an explanation? Dongfang Jin frowned, and said calmly.

Zheng Xian had a pair of knives hanging from his waist, and his face was also not very good-looking. He said in a calm voice: Nephew, don't be anxious. I have a lifelong relationship with the Eastern Territory Master. I am more heartbroken by his death than anyone else. Please forgive me. Don't worry, nephew, we will definitely avenge this hatred, Lin Muyu will die under my swords sooner or later.

That would be the best.

Dongfang Jin raised his eyebrows, and said: So... what is the plan of the domain master now? Although we lost our uncle, the Dragon League also lost Qin Yin, and Qin Yin is Lin Muyu's woman. With Lin Muyu's personality, he will definitely not Let it go.

Zheng Xian groaned, with a ghostly smile on his face, and said: Nephew, as the saying goes, you must tie the bell to untie the bell, and the detoxification method for this corpse can only be found in the corpse farm, no accidents. If so, within three days Lin Muyu will come to the Corpse Cultivation Garden, if that's the case... we can get rid of Lin Muyu's serious trouble with the help of our respected master, and let the masters of the Corpse Cultivation Garden come forward to destroy the Dragon Alliance, wouldn't it be like this? Killing two birds with one stone, not only avenged Dongfang Yan, but also got rid of Lin Muyu's heart trouble, if Lin Muyu died and the Dragon Alliance was destroyed, then Dragon City would naturally belong to my nephew.

oh?

Dongfang Jin squinted his eyes: Will the domain owner support me to return to the Agni Fire Domain and take charge of the entire Agni Fire Domain?

Besides you, who else is more suitable?

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to hold onto the railing of the pavilion, looked into the distance, and said: However, there is one more thing that no one is more suitable than you, and that is to go to the corpse farm to report to the respected master and tell him the news of the death of brother Dongfang Yan. , let him make early preparations, and once Lin Muyu goes to the corpse farm, he will leave him there forever.

Haha, so that's how it is... Dongfang Jin gave a dry laugh. Where is the corpse raising place? The master also accepted only one apprentice from outside the domain, that is Dongfang Yan, and Dongfang Jin followed Dongfang Yan to meet the revered master once, and indeed he was the most suitable one. If Zheng Xian went instead, he might die and come back.

But when he thought of the extremely eerie Yangshiyuan, Dongfang Jin couldn't help but shiver all over, with a creepy feeling.

Nephew, are you willing to go? Zheng Xian asked.

Dongfang Jin lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said: To avenge my uncle, I should go to the Corpse Farm this time, but I also ask the domain master to fulfill the promise that once Lin Muyu dies in the Corpse Farm, I will immediately send troops to fight against the dragon. Alliance, take back the Fiery Domain for me.

That's natural.

Okay, then I'll go to the Corpse Farm immediately!

...

After half a day.

The extreme southern border, the most difficult situation in the entire Sixty-Four Regions, is a wilderness, uninhabited, and the wilderness is becoming more and more barren, with dead branches and leaves everywhere, and a strong rotten smell lingers in the air.

Yangshiyuan, a gray mountain area, can be seen piled up with decayed bones almost everywhere, and there are even some rotting corpses. Flies are flying around, making it impossible to look directly at.

In the wilderness, a person wearing a black robe walked slowly, it was Dongfang Jin.

Jie Jie...

The soil on both sides turned, and there was a chilling sound.

Dongfang Jin said respectfully as he walked, I am Dongfang Jin, nephew of Master's disciple Dongfang Yan, and I am here to tell Master a very important message.

The rage in the soil on both sides immediately calmed down, as if there was nothing.

Dongfangjin broke into a cold sweat and continued walking until the end of this deadly mountain plain. Suddenly, the breath of death in front of him became extremely strong, and the rotting bones of at least a thousand corpses danced on the ground, which was extremely frightening. In a blink of an eye, these bones gathered quickly, forming the image of a huge head. This head actually spoke, as if a voice from the depths of hell——

I know you, you are Dongfang Yan's nephew.

Exactly. Dongfang Jin hurriedly knelt down on his knees and burst into tears: Respected Master, please avenge your uncle, he died so badly, his body and spirit were destroyed!

Dongfang Yan is dead?

The head seemed to be very surprised: He is the one who has learned my immortal art. Is there anyone in the sixty-four regions who can kill Dongfang Yan?

Yes! Dongfang Jin nodded heavily, and said, Master, the person who killed Uncle is called Lin Muyu, who is the domain master of the Southern Dragon League. Uncle... Uncle, the old man died under Lin Muyu's god wheel!

God Wheel? This Lin Muyu's name seems to have never been heard before. Is he a Dzogchen God Emperor Realm powerhouse?

No, he just hasn't stepped into the God Emperor Realm of the eighty-fold cave, but...but this person has the supreme character and can use the power of heaven and earth. What's more, there's another... This person's weapon is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, the most powerful artifact in the Three Realms, and my uncle's death power was only defeated by the Xuanyuan Sword's restraint.

As he spoke, Dongfang Jin kowtowed and cried loudly: Master, please avenge your uncle!

The skeletons whirled in the air, and the huge skeleton's eyes were filled with cold light, saying: This Lin Muyu is not easy... Dongfang Jin, you asked me to avenge your uncle, why don't you avenge yourself?

I...I... Dongfang Jin's forehead was soaked with sweat in an instant: The junior knows that he has little talent and learning, and he is not a match for Lin Muyu at all... That's why I beg my respected teacher...

Ha ha ha ha……

Skull laughed frantically, and said, Now, if I give you a chance to turn you into an immortal body, you can personally avenge your uncle, how about it?

Master, what do you mean... Dongfang Jin's face turned pale.

Why, are you unwilling to become my disciple and inherit the mantle of your uncle Dongfang Yan?

I... I am willing, but the time is short. Lin Muyu's woman, Qin Yin, is poisoned by corpses. Lin Muyu will definitely find the corpse within three to five days. It turns out that I am worried that such a little time is not enough for me to cultivate the magic of immortality...

Hahahahahaha... Skull laughed wildly again: Don't worry, you are the body of a god emperor, and the billions of rotten bones on this corpse farm can let you absorb the power of death, as long as you are determined to revenge , this Yangshiyuan can turn you into an immortal body within three days, Lin Muyu has found it, you can take revenge yourself, if you still can't do it, how about this deity helping you again?

I... Dongfang Jin pondered.

Huh. The skull showed a hint of displeasure, and said, Are you still greedy for all kinds of mortals? Power and money, or women? The skill of casting immortality is doomed to give up these. How about gaining supreme power and making your enemies surrender at your feet?

Supreme power... Dongfang Jin trembled all over, raised his head, his eyes were full of enthusiasm: Master, Dongfang Jin is willing to follow Master to practice the Immortal Art!

Okay, come here.

yes!

Dongfang Jin walked over slowly, only to see black clouds suddenly sweeping around, filled with the sound of howling ghosts and gods, the skulls suddenly dispersed, becoming countless rotten bones surrounding Dongfang Jin, and the rotten bones danced suddenly, shaking Dongfang Jin The divine wall of his body was shattered, every inch of his skin was torn open, and blood splashed out. In a blink of an eye, he was no longer human or ghost, and the black death force quickly penetrated his body, and in the dark, a tyrannical The breath of death sighed, and he quickly absorbed Dongfang Jin's fresh flesh and blood, seeming very satisfied.

The taste of the living is always more enjoyable than that of the dead.

...

dragon city.

In an exquisite room in the side hall, Qin Yin was lying on the bed drowsily, her face pale.

It's already the second day, and Qin Yin still hasn't woken up. If Xiyan didn't protect her heart veins with the power of Seraphim, Qin Yin's body might be completely eroded.

Holding her cold hand, Lin Muyu blamed herself and felt distressed. If she was the first to face Dongfang Yan, maybe Qin Yin would not be like this.

Don't worry, Xiao Yin will get better... Tang Xiaoxi comforted him by supporting his shoulders, but she was somewhat lacking in confidence. Qin Yin might not be able to wake up if things continued like this.

What's going on with this death magic?

Lin Muyu sat down on the side of the bed, and said: Why can't our divine power detoxify, even the magic medicine I refined can't dispel the death power in Xiaoyin's body, why...

Feng Zhanlin, Wan Qilin and the others remained silent, these master-level domain masters were helpless against this kind of magic.

Xi Yan frowned, and said: In the Western God Realm, death and rebirth are just a transition of existence, but I have never seen such a tyrannical death sorcery, perhaps this is because of the ancient forbidden arts left in the Eastern Heaven Realm. .”

Xiaoyin can last for less than half a month. Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, his eyes were a little red.

He and Xi Yan have the highest cultivation bases, and also the best insight into Qin Yin's situation. If there is no way to detoxify within half a month, Qin Yin's heart will no longer be able to resist the invasion of corpse poison from the outside world.

Xi Yan glanced at him, but she couldn't help worrying in her heart.

Sure enough, Lin Muyu still spoke. He stood up and asked: Feng Zhanlin, Wan Qilin, Feng Zhanhai, who of you knows where the corpse is kept?

Shuai Lin, you... Feng Zhanlin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Wan Qilin said: Shuai Lin, the corpse raising is just a legend, no one knows where it is, and... a place like the corpse raising, once you go, I'm afraid...

...

do not talk.

Lin Muyu clenched his fists and said, For Xiao Yin, I have to go even if it is a sea of ​​swords and flames, otherwise am I still a man? Since you don't know, then stay in Longcheng to look after the house, and I will go alone! Mobile phone Users please visit http://m.piaotian.net