He said happily: "Actually, during that battle..."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful and surging energy burst out from Chen Qing's body, as majestic as a tide. How could he look like the person who had consumed all his strength and energy during the process of pushing the door?
"I'm pretending."
Chen Chen's red lip line outlined a playful arc: "Actually, I can open those seven doors with just a push... The reason why it's so hard is to show you the show."
Lin Beichen: "???"
Wife, you... are actually an actor?
As a veteran pretentious actor, I have been deceived before.
The pupils of the Ninth Alchemist suddenly shrank, and then he sneered again and said: "So what? Even if you are at your peak, you are not my opponent, let alone..."
He reached out and touched the golden torch next to him.
A ray of eternal holy fire was pulled out and poured into his palm.
Alchemy means showing a hint of pain, and immediately the whole person's temperament suddenly changes.
He incorporates the Eternal Holy Fire.
Wow.
Brutal flames bloomed in his palms.
"This is the power of fire that even the ancestors would value, the eternal fire, the source of the world's fire..."
The ninth generation of Alchemist showed an intoxicated look on his face and said: "Now, it is in my control. I can use it to refine the entire Seventh Palace, obtain the power from the ancestor of the Alchemy Dao, and then replace it...
Hahahaha, the glory belongs to the Saint Clan, the ancient times are about to come again."
Ah?
When Lin Beichen heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.
This ninth generation of alchemy...
Could it be that they are also from the ancient tribe?
He suddenly realized something.
Ling Chen's expression didn't seem to be very surprised. Her clothes were fluttering and her skirt was dancing. She stepped forward step by step and said, "It seems that I guessed right. You are indeed the puppet of the Ancient Clan."
The ninth generation of Alchemist looked up to the sky and laughed: "Puppet? The ancestor of Alchemy Road abandoned his people and descendants, cut off the inheritance and cut off hope. It was he who didn't want me first, and it was in the Ancient Clan that I found true freedom and purpose.
, getting rid of the confusion...the era of the holy emperor is over, only the ancient times will last forever."
"In that case, let's accept the trial."
Chen Ling slowly floated up and said: "In the name of the ancestor of the alchemy way, I will deprive you of the glory of the alchemy emperor and sentence you to cleanse yourself of your sins in the eternal flames."
The evil moon hammer appeared beside her.
In the early morning, he stretched out his delicate hand and shook it gently.
The tetrahedron war hammer blooms with divine glory.
A powerful sense of oppression emanates from this alchemical weapon.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The Ninth Alchemist seemed to have heard the best joke in the world and said: "With such a broken and broken weapon, you actually try to fight against me? Haha, I control the eternal fire, I am the one
Today’s Alchemy Emperor…”
"You are not now."
In the early morning, he swung the evil moon hammer and smashed it down suddenly.
The evil moon hammer instantly expanded and turned into a forty-meter giant hammer, disrupting the airflow in the space.
The Ninth Alchemist laughed, held the eternal fire, raised his hand and punched it out.
Flames overflowed from the cracks in his fingers and fists, transforming into giant spirit fists, and counterattacked against the giant hammer.
"careful."
Lin Beichen reminded loudly and instantly entered a fighting state.
In his opinion, even if he was prepared in the early hours of the morning, he was still no match for the old yinba Alchemist IX...
boom!
A roar of energy exploded, sweeping through the entire seventh hall.
The next moment
puff.
Alchemist Ninth raised his head and opened his mouth, spitting out a blood arrow, and retreated violently.
But in the early hours of the morning, he was unscathed.
She was holding the Evil Moon Hammer, floating in the air, her long black hair flying wildly, like a burning black Huyan, and her whole body erupted with powerful pressure, like the rebirth of the ancestor, exuding a powerful and invincible aura.
"How could this be?"
The Ninth Alchemist looked at the eternal fire gradually extinguishing in his palm with a look of disbelief.
"A despicable and rebellious person who has abandoned his own beliefs and still wants to master the eternal flame of the alchemical path?"
There was undisguised disdain in Chen Ling's eyes, and he said, "Why do you take it for granted that Eternal Fire will recognize you and be truly fused with you?"
The voice fell.
Chen Chen moved the Evil Moon Hammer in his hand lightly.
call.
The flames in the eternal torch, like elves, jumped out and wrapped around the Evil Moon Hammer.
Then it spreads along the hammer handle.
The flames wrapped around Chen Chen’s palms, wrists, arms, neck, head, waist, legs, feet...
Her whole body was bathed in eternal fire.
The flames, which were enough to kill the ancestor, did not cause any harm to her. They jumped affectionately, like a lover's touch, wrapping Ling Chen's whole body in it, shining brightly.
Under the seal of eternal fire, the already stunningly beautiful girl looked as bright as the king of the world.
Alchemist Ninth's face was filled with a grayish look,
The extremely shocked pupils showed unwillingness and anger: "Why? How can you control the eternal fire? You are not even close to the torch. You... what on earth is going on?"
"Who told you that only by touching the eternal torch can you get the eternal fire?"
Early in the morning, he slowly approached and said: "Oh, I know, it's the manuscript of the late emperor that was stored in the royal secret room and was discovered by you accidentally, right? It's a pity that I forged it and threw it in casually. Who knew you would find it and regard it as a treasure?"
"Pfft, you..."
Alchemist Ninth spurted out a mouthful of blood, his figure crumbling: "You bitch."
He who thought he was in control of everything was actually manipulated by the wild descendants of this abandoned land.
But there are still many puzzles that he has not yet figured out.
"Then how did you get the eternal fire?"
he asked reluctantly.
Early in the morning he said calmly: "The doors of alchemy lead to the eternal flame. The road approaching them is paved with gold. The mirrors on the door are listening to your heart. They will help you see the truth in your heart clearly. My child, you have to stay forever." Remember, blood and fire create glory, and shedding blood and sweat is the only way you can get closer to eternity."
"This is the first sentence of the General Notes on the Way of Alchemy. Every alchemist apprentice knows it. What does this mean? You..."
Alchemist Ninth asked subconsciously.
But before he finished speaking, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning.
He suddenly understood.
This motto that even a half-baked alchemy apprentice would know is actually the secret to mastering the eternal fire?
Alchemist Ninth also instantly realized the reason why he pushed the door so hard before midnight and did not hesitate to shed blood.
Shedding blood and sweat is the only way you can get closer to eternity.
Only by spreading your sweat and blood in front of every golden mirror door can you master the secret of eternal fire.
Starting from the first door, we have been refining the eternal fire in the early morning.
And what are you doing?
Pretending to be dead, waiting for the last door to open.
Alchemist Ninth's vision went dark, and he fainted almost instantly.
This is no longer being toyed with.
Instead, he was being humiliated by his IQ in all aspects.
"Why?"
The Ninth Alchemist roared: "Why do you know all this?"
As the alchemist emperor, he controls all the resources of the empire, knows the secrets that no one knows, and has laid out the plan for thousands of years. However, he still goes on the wrong path and is misled time and time again. Why is Ling Chen, a latecomer,
But you can clearly know the final correct answer?——