The Alchemist God

Boom!

Yu Shu's letter paper was slammed on the table. In the mansion of the lord of Xinbailing City, Bei Qiying had an angry expression on his face, with strong killing intent in his eyes, and said, I have been waiting for so many years, Lin Muyu, you It finally appeared!

On the side, the eldest son Bei Qi said embarrassingly: Father, since Lin Muyu has reappeared, then...and he has lost his strength, so why not take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of him.

Bei Qi Ying said indifferently: If Lin Muyu hadn't been a hindrance, your younger brother Bei Qi Huan would not have died tragically in the white leaf forest... Huh, this hatred is irreconcilable, and we must avenge it. Venerable Fan Yun, this trip depends on is you.

A martial artist about forty years old looked arrogant, stood up and clasped his fists and said: If it is true that Lin Muyu has less than half of his cultivation left as stated in the feather book, this subordinate promises to bring him back for the governor. Huh, four years ago, Lin Muyu deified in the blood-red abyss and killed my master and dozens of brothers from the master's sect, and this bloody revenge is here to avenge!

Um.

Northern Qiying nodded heavily, and said: If the lord really kills Lin Muyu, I, Northern Qiying, would like to recommend you to serve as the General Staff of Lingnan Province!

Thank you, Governor!

Besides, come back with Lin Muyu's Star Sword, and... Lin Muyu's interspatial bag must have a lot of treasures, and the legendary Fuxi Heavenly Book may also be among them. If I find it, I will go with the Venerable.

good!

Not long after, under the protection of hundreds of cavalry, Northern Qi Ying and Fan Yun galloped away from Bailing City together. The group looked dignified and murderous.

...

Blood-red abyss, mountains and jungles.

It was raining again in the sky, and the raindrops were crackling on the leaves. Lin Muyu was holding the unsheathed star and hurried all the way, while Li Mengye stumbled behind him.

Immortal, wait for me! Immortal, wait for me!

Lin Muyu turned around abruptly, with a chill in his eyes: Don't follow me, as I said before, since you can find Tianxin grass in this jungle, there must be other Tianxin grass, I will find it myself, no need You see, there is a small path going north from here to the bottom of the mountain, before their people come after you, hurry up, you are so weak, it is a pity to die in this mountain.

The girl held Tianxincao in her arms, tilted her head to look at him, and said, Then...then if I leave and they come to seek revenge again, they won't be able to find me, and the trouble of the immortal will come.

Lin Muyu was restless and said, Didn't you say that I am an immortal? Immortals are omnipotent, so what does it matter if they trouble me.

But, but... The girl frowned, and said, But the immortal seems...seems like he can't beat those people just now, otherwise, the immortal would have already defeated that bad guy...

I……

Lin Muyu hesitated to speak, full of annoyance, he could feel the vast divine power surging in his body, but this power seemed to not belong to him, and he could not use it, as if he had forgotten something.

Clenching his fists, he gritted his teeth and stared at the little girl: Anyway, hurry up, isn't your grandpa still waiting for your treatment? Come on, it's too dangerous here, let alone those powerful people, just the wolves in the mountains I can eat you, look at you, you are skinny, how much strength your fist can have, hurry up, don't drag me down.

But I... The girl was already in tears, and said: But... but Grandpa said that the immortals are omnipotent, they are good people who save the common people, hoe the strong and help the weak, the immortals can't just abandon me like this!

Wow!

Lin Muyu suddenly jumped in front of the girl, looked at her sharply, his face was full of annoyance, the strength was bubbling around his fist, and the fallen leaves were flying, but he still couldn't bring up too much strength, he said angrily: You also See, I only have such a little ability, I can't beat them, I can't protect you, get out, don't drag me down!

But...you are a fairy living in the mountains... The girl looked at him with great aggrieved eyes.

well……

Lin Muyu gritted her teeth: Don't follow me anymore, I went to find Tianxincao to refine medicine to save people... Don't die in the mountains, this knife will protect you, take the knife and go!

He raised his hand and pulled out a small magic sound knife from his waist. At this time, Lin Muyu naturally didn't know that the magic sound knife was a treasure, so he directly threw the sharp flying knife into the rock, piercing a few centimeters.

ah?

Li Mengye's beautiful eyes were full of joy, and said: It is... a treasure bestowed by the immortal!

She struggled to pull out the throwing knife, and said with a smile, Immortal, can you make medicine? Immortal, can you teach me how to make medicine?

However, when Li Mengye pulled out the flying knife and turned around to look again, she only saw the figure of Lin Muyu jumping into the forest. The girl couldn't help but her face was full of disappointment, she held the little magic sound knife, and said: Immortal, you haven't done it yet? Teach me how to make medicine... I want to learn how to make elixir to cure my mother's illness, immortal... where have you been, immortal?

...

At dusk, the rain stopped, and the sound of horseshoes appeared in the jungle. Bei Qihong held his sword and rode his horse to meet him, saying, Patriarch, Master Fan Yun, you are here!

What about others? Bei Qi Ying asked coldly.

It's in this forest. Bei Qihong smiled slightly: My black feather is following him, in that direction, we can catch him in the past.

You don't need to catch it, just kill it. Bei Qi Ying said lightly: Lin Muyu is a sleeping dragon, if you can kill him in your sleep, don't ask for trouble, come here, prepare the embryo of the heavenly book, Venerable Fan Yun If you lose to Lin Muyu, use the heavenly book to check and balance him, first use the low-grade wind-type heavenly book, and then use the earth-type middle-grade heavenly book to kill him in one fell swoop!

Yes, my lord!

A group of guards raised their sharp blades one after another, and there was a faint divine luster on everyone's sharp swords, and several of them were at the level of heavenly books. In the blink of an eye, four years have passed, and there are many people on the mainland who can write heavenly books. There are countless people who have written Earth scripts, Earth scripts are not uncommon, now the heavenly scripts are in the world, and Northern Qi Mansion, as the first family of scriptures in south of the Five Ridges, naturally has no shortage of artifacts from heavenly scripts.

In order to kill Lin Muyu, Bei Qiying almost took out his family wealth, and used all the five heavenly book-level artifacts he wrote in four years!

...

In the mountain forest, an agile figure climbed back and forth between the rocks. It was Lin Muyu who was carrying the Star Sword behind his back. The next shallow footprint, but unfortunately, although the mountain is full of aura and medicinal herbs, there is no Tianxin grass.

Jie Jie...

When he jumped up, he suddenly saw a black shadow hovering in the air, it was a falcon, it seemed that he had been hovering above his head for a long time, Lin Muyu couldn't help frowning, this falcon seemed to have malicious intentions, could it be that he had already been hovering above his head for a long time? Being watched.

While distracted, his feet slipped and he couldn't stand still. The whole person suddenly fell down the rock wall. His right hand trembled, and in desperation, a faint luster of fighting flames of the king condensed. The palm of his hand grasped the rock wall like sharp claws. , This stopped the figure.

Hoo hoo...

Looking at the bottomless abyss under his feet, he couldn't help but secretly fear that if he fell, he would be smashed to pieces. After all, he is not a real immortal. By the way, he doesn't even know who he is, maybe he is really an immortal! Lin Muyu couldn't help smiling when he saw the faint kingly fighting flames lingering around his palms. His naturally optimistic spirit was useful at this time. If he was really a god, then... he wouldn't be afraid of any mortal prying eyes.

At this moment, Lin Muyu glanced around, but saw a cyan herb growing between the rock peaks, exuding a faint fragrance, the appearance of this herb is very familiar, yes, it is Lingshi grass, which can speed up the healing of bones The rare herb was also the herb that the little girl had been looking for to heal grandpa's wounds.

That stupid girl...

Lin Muyu smiled faintly, raised his hand to pick the Lingshi grass and put it in his arms. If he can see the stupid girl again, he can give this Lingshi grass to her. However, there are many mountains here, and it is inevitable to see her again. too difficult.

Jie Jie...

The sound of the falcon above the head became more and more shrill. Lin Muyu climbed up, stepped on a blue rock, looked up at the falcon, and frowned: Who is raising this flat-haired animal? We can't keep him.

He picked up a small stone, bent down slowly, and threw it out suddenly!

Whoosh!

The falcon in the air screamed in response, rolled several times in the air, flapped its wings and flew down in embarrassment. It was injured, but it didn't seem to be fatal.

It's your fate!

The corner of Lin Muyu's mouth raised, and he jumped to another huge rock, and continued to search for Tianxin grass.

...

Black Feather!

At the foot of the mountain, Bei Qihong frowned and said: Patriarch, it's not good, Hei Yu was injured, it must be Lin Muyu who did it, he has already discovered Hei Yu's existence.

Where is Lin Muyu?

On the hill to the east.

Okay, full speed ahead.

yes!

...

After night fell, Lin Muyu failed to find the Tianxin grass, so he could only go down the mountain. On the way, he hunted two hares with stones and used them as food. He gradually became familiar with this body and felt the power in his body , It's just that I can't recall all my skills for a while.

After going down the mountain, I picked up a pile of firewood. The King Fighting Flame lit a fire, peeled the hare and took out the dirt, and then grilled it on the rack. Then, holding the Star Sword, he slowly and vigorously drew the sword, but the blade was completely dead. Cannot be pulled out.

It's not really just a piece of scrap iron, is it? he said angrily.

...

However, Lin Muyu didn't realize that in the jungle behind him, cold poisoned arrows were aimed at him one after another, ready to go, and the sound of the bowstring being tightened was mixed with the night mountain wind.

Standing in the jungle wearing a black robe, Bei Qiying looked at Lin Muyu who was unaware, and said lightly: Shoot the arrow! Kill him!