The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality? Chapter 524 This is a serious game, don’t mess around! (Thanks to the leader who put down the bowl for the reward!)
Chapter 524 This is a serious game, don’t mess around! (Thanks to the leader who put down the bowl for the reward!)
Chapter 523 This is a serious game, don’t mess around! (Thanks to the leader who put down the bowl for the reward!)
Chen Kangbao took out the buns from his arms and placed them in front of a corpse.
He brought a lot of steamed buns, and it took him seven or eight minutes to finish them.
However, he looked at the rest of the withered bones with a look of pain on his face.
"Master, the buns I brought are not enough for them to eat."
Qi Yuan looked calm: "I have a lot of vegetables, you can cook them."
As he spoke, various cabbages, ribs, and rice noodles flew out of the storage vessel.
When playing the role of a kitchen knife, he prepared a lot of ingredients.
Chen Kangbao quickly started cooking.
The rest of the soldiers looked at the words on the ground, sometimes thinking, sometimes pondering.
However, these are simple words after all, and the disaster of annihilation sounds too far away from them.
In addition, there is no suitable BGM to create the atmosphere, and they don't have much empathy.
Only the scholar in Confucian robes looked extremely sad because his eldest brother died here.
"The world has fallen... Tianwai has encountered such danger... Why didn't anyone tell us?" Tu Sihai looked surprised.
"If the above record is true, Qingshan Realm may be... very critical!" The blind old man's voice was hoarse.
After all, according to what was said above, there are nearly 300,000 talented weapon masters from Qingshan Realm gathered here, including many god-level weapon masters. The purpose is to smelt Tian Yuan, attract the eyes of the gods, and transform it into fragments of bright and rare treasures.
To fight the dark night.
"Three hundred thousand people are hiding their names, but there are not many rumors in the world. These people... I admire them." said the charming woman.
When they entered the underground palace, they thought they would gain something.
Looking up, it can only be described as desolate.
Except for the bones, all the magical tools and materials have lost their function, and are no different from debris.
It can be said that there is nothing valuable in the underground palace.
If it's of high value, I'm afraid it's just...
"Tian Yuan is what they have forged?" the elder brother of the Heisha brothers said in a deep voice, "So many weapon masters gathered together, and after decades of hard work, they were able to create quite a few artifacts, but in the end... Tian Yuan failed to be tempered.
, can only eventually swallow the flesh and blood of three hundred thousand weapon masters, as well as everything in the underground palace. How terrifying is this Tianyuan... exactly?"
"No, if we break in, will Tianyuan devour us?" Wang Dao had a horrified look on his face.
After all, even god-level weapon masters have been devoured to death. If they break in rashly, the consequences can be imagined.
"According to the above records, Tian Yuan should have been devoured... We should have no worries, but... have they succeeded?" Tu Sihai asked doubtfully.
These weapon masters came to this strange land to refine the Tianyuan day and night, attracting the eyes of the gods and giving them light.
"It should have failed." The Confucian-robed scribe's voice was hoarse, "If it had succeeded, the people from the Guangyao Society would have come here long ago and taken Tian Yuan away.
Nowadays, the Qiyu Realm is covered in dust and no one comes to take it, which shows that... Tianyuan has not attracted the mercy of the gods, nor has it been transformed into fragments of bright and rare treasures."
Establishing a Qiyu in the Shiwanshan Mountains and absorbing a group of weapon-refining talents, the Guangyao Society will definitely pay attention to the progress of the Qiyu.
Once successful, Guangyao will let the fragments of Guangyao's treasures stay here in dust, and they will definitely take them to the outer world.
Now it seems that Qiyu is covered in dust, as if it has been forgotten. It can be seen that even if the flesh and blood of 300,000 weapon masters are fed to Tianyuan, they will ultimately fail.
"If it failed, where is Tianyuan now?"
The soldiers present were a little apprehensive.
Don’t make a shocking evil weapon!
Today, the underground palace is in ruins, and the most valuable thing is probably the so-called Tianyuan.
Devouring many artifacts and the flesh and blood of 300,000 weapon masters, I'm afraid...it surpasses artifacts, right?
Such a terrifying existence was unable to attract the gods' gaze and turned into fragments of the bright treasure.
What kind of precious thing should the legendary bright treasure be?
"Mr. Qi, I have to go see my eldest brother and say goodbye." The scholar in Confucian robes bowed his hands and walked deeper into the underground palace.
Along the way, there are countless white bones, all buried in the deep mountains and old forests.
Shocking and desolate valley.
Finally, he stopped on a step, where there was a corpse. Judging from the posture before death, he seemed to be sitting and leaning on the step, as if lazily basking in the sun.
When he saw this corpse, the scholar in Confucian robes knew that he had met his eldest brother.
"Brother..."
The Confucian-robed scribe's voice was choked with sobs.
Although he had been harboring suspicions since his eldest brother disappeared, he still felt sad when he saw his eldest brother's body.
The eldest brother is the legitimate son of the family, he is uninhibited, likes fancy clothes and angry horses, and wanders around the world.
My father has always been worried about how Brother Yan can shoulder the responsibilities and burdens of the family with his temperament.
The eldest brother went to Qiyu and surprised the scholar in Confucian robes.
His eyes fell on the palm of his eldest brother's corpse, and through the gaps between his finger bones, he could see some words engraved on the steps behind him.
"If any descendants appreciate this word, I would like to give it a forging formula. I just hope that the descendants can go to Tianxiangyuan, the capital of Shangguo, to redeem the Oiran Anxiang's life. I thank you."
With just a few words, the Confucian-robed scribe's eyes were filled with sighs.
This writing is my brother’s style.
The eldest brother was a wild boy when he was young and loved listening to music the most.
He fell in love with an oiran, and wanted to redeem himself and marry him back home, but his father opposed him.
The relationship between the eldest brother and his father was very tense because of this.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his elder brother's bones.
However, when a hand touches it, the white bones turn into ashes at this moment.
All traces of Big Brother’s existence in this world disappeared.
The movement of the Confucian-robed scribe's hand stopped, and his voice sighed.
"Three hundred thousand people hid in the mountains, their bravery and loyalty illuminated the cold night.
Do you have any regrets in the Valley of Bones? No fame will be passed down through the ages!"
"Hmph, I didn't expect to meet Shang Guowentai Pavilion's grand sacrificial wine here!"
At this moment, a group of more than ten people walked over.
The leader is the fifth power.
He carries a strong evil spirit, and also has the arrogance and aloofness unique to some high-ranking people.
He took long strides, stepping on the corpses on the ground as if he were stepping on weeds, not caring at all.
Seeing the person coming, the Confucian-robed scribe's eyes narrowed: "The fifth power!"
"Wentai Pavilion's grand sacrificial wine and the Judgment Conference have always been confused. I'll catch you just in time to see if those clowns from the Judgment Conference have the guts to jump out." Wuwei said with a mocking look in his voice.
After arriving at the underground palace, he gained nothing and was naturally in a bad mood.
Seeing the scholar in Confucian robes, murderous intent emerged in his heart.
Suddenly, a burly heaven-level military envoy stepped forward, ready to attack the Confucian-robed scribe.
But at this moment, a calm voice sounded like thunder.
Very contradictory.
"Stop, my son-in-law is here, don't be so presumptuous!"
I saw a group of people walking this way. The young man leading the group was handsome and had a lazy expression.
This person is none other than Qi Yuan.
At this time, he looked at the scholar in Confucian robes with a smile on his face.
This old man is truly his blessing.
I brought him Mo Sankong before.
Now, he has brought twelve more heaven-level military envoys to him.
Fifth Wei glanced at everyone with a disdainful expression: "How dare a bunch of chickens dare to come here to die!"
The heaven-level military commander behind him saw the state of Qi Yuan and others and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
A group of earth-level warrior envoys, any one of them can easily be killed by taking action.
At this time, Tu Sihai said anxiously: "Brother Qi, they are heaven-level military envoys with extraordinary strength. You are just a son-in-law, so be careful."
When Fifth Wei heard this, he originally felt that they were somewhat self-aware, but for some reason, as he listened, he always felt that there was something in Tu Sihai's words.
The other prefecture-level military envoys also said quickly.
"You are just a little son-in-law, how can you fight with the heaven-level imperial soldiers? If you anger these big shots, there will be no place for you in Ningguo."
"Yes, you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, and beg the heaven-level military commander to forgive you!"
A group of people chattered non-stop, seemingly sincere and sincere, but none of the heaven-level military commanders present could hear a trace of fear in their tone.
He even said that... he also showed a strange and yin-yang aura.
The heaven-level soldiers present were a little confused.
The scene in front of me was really weird.
What these people say... seems to make sense.
But...there's something strange about it.
It seems to be said on purpose.
This made the twelve heaven-level warriors present feel baffled.
"Aren't you afraid?" Wuwei couldn't help but ask.
"Afraid, I'm scared to death, you are a heaven-level military commander!" Tu Sihai said quickly.
"It's over, son-in-law Qi Yuan, if you don't ask for their forgiveness, maybe they will let us go!" Wang Dao also said from behind.
They said all kinds of humble words and their acting skills were superb, and it looked like they were real.
However, Wuwei and the heaven-level soldiers present felt a strange feeling in their hearts when they heard this.
I always feel like I'm in a weird mood.
The anger on Wuwei's face burst out: "You are so outrageous, you will die!"
He is a genius, he is praised so much that he cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes.
At this moment, he became angry and took action directly.
"I'll tear your mouths apart!"
He did not move towards the original ones, but towards those prefectural-level military commanders who kept chattering.
There was a look of horror in Tu Sihai's eyes. This time he was afraid: "Don't tear my mouth apart, tear Brother Qi's, he will twist his mouth!"
After all, the terrifying coercion when the heaven-level military commander attacked him was terrifying enough. His body was tense, as if he was being stared at by a huge creature, and he was unable to even move.
"snort!"
Qi Yuan snorted coldly.
"Fifth Wei, I didn't expect you to bully ordinary people besides my son-in-law!"
Fifth Wei's figure suddenly stopped: "Do you know me?"
When the scholar in Confucian robes called out his name just now, this group of people had not arrived yet.
"You sent Mo Sankong to accept my wife as your maid, why didn't I know?
Don’t you know that for a son-in-law, his wife is his wife?”
Qi Yuan's voice was impassioned.
"As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and you will die if you touch them!"
"How dare you touch the woman who is your husband-in-law?"
After experiencing so many worlds, Qi Yuan's acting skills are particularly superb.
Now, with his looks and acting skills, if he were to film "The Dragon King's Son-in-law", he would be acting in his true colors.
Winning an award is no big deal.
Fifth Wei was stunned for a moment: "Are you Shen Lingxuan's husband?"
He looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes changed, and then he smiled.
"I have changed my mind. Instead of killing you, I will castrate you and send you to the palace!"
"I want you to watch with open eyes how your wife..."
Fifth Wei was about to speak when he suddenly realized that for some reason he couldn't say the next words.
Or in other words, it was spoken but there was no sound.
"Hey, this is a serious game. Don't say sensitive words. What should we do if we attract the crab master?
If it is blocked, will you compensate me for my investment?"
Qi Yuan looked at Wuwei and was a little angry.
This game is not banned under the 18-year rule. Can we stop using illegal words?
"You..." Fifth Wei was a little shocked.
What happened today was too weird.
Especially what I said just now was inexplicably silent, or the sound was not transmitted.
"What am I, let me die!"
Qi Yuan punched and attacked the fifth power.
The heaven-level soldiers behind him all looked relaxed when they saw this.
This strange thing looks weird, but after all, without the unity of heaven and man, it is impossible to hurt the fifth power.
Naturally, the fifth power also thinks the same way: "What should we fear from people who pretend to be gods and ghosts?"
As he spoke, the heaven and earth within a radius of thirty meters suddenly converged on him.
He stood where he was, like the overlord of heaven and earth.
All the creatures in the surrounding area seemed to be under his control.
This is the power of heaven and earth, this is the real power.
All the pretentiousness and strangeness will be turned into powder under the mighty power of heaven and earth!
"How can the strength you have gained through hard training be as stable as the strength I have gained through experience and upgrades?" Qi Yuan punched again.
After completing the role of kitchen knife, his body had become hard to a terrifying level.
Even if a heavenly magic weapon hits him, he can still fight head-on.
Facing the Fifth Power, he showed no mercy.
A terrifying punch fell!
Without any accident, the power of heaven and earth around Fifth Wei faded away like a tide.
He looked horrified and confused.
A voice also reached his ears at this moment.
"Did you see that the power I gained through hard training is not reliable!"
The fist hit the chest.
Blood spattered and a huge hole appeared in the heart of Fifth Wei.
There was a look of disbelief on his face.
"How……"
"The biggest mistake you made was to underestimate your son-in-law. Let me tell you, in all the worlds, my son-in-law, security guards, bodyguards, delivery people... are not easy to mess with."
Qi Yuan didn't even look at Wuwei's body.
He looked at the other eleven heaven-level warrior envoys, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"Now... hunting time."
In an instant, Qi Yuan's speed increased tenfold.
The prefectural-level military commanders present could not see Qi Yuan's figure clearly at all.
The rest of the heaven-level warriors have not yet woken up from the shock just now.
"monster!"
"This is a monster!"
"Run away!"
Even the prince died in battle, so how could they be Qi Yuan's opponent.
This Qi Yuan... is too weird.
Not a heaven-level military envoy!
Why...the power of heaven and earth is useless to him.
They didn't have time to think too much and ran away like crazy.
"Oh, you are so playful. If you had practiced hard when you were young, you might have given me more experience and breathed more fresh air in this world."
Qi Yuan beheaded a burly man with a sword.
His figure flashed again, and the drone also changed, affecting these people to flee.
He was like a murderous god, as if he was in a deserted place.
The heaven-level military envoys present have lost the power of heaven and earth. How can anyone be in the same place as Qi Yuan?
Only a hundred breaths of time passed, and the palace was stained with blood.
All the heaven-level soldiers present were beheaded.
This palace, covered with white and withered trees, is dotted with plum blossoms.
Qi Yuan stretched lazily.
“The harvest is good.”
These white moonlights in the Rakshasa Kingdom are all fat sheep. They have a lot of silver and gold coins on them, as well as many precious materials.
Moreover, he gained a bunch of experience points.
The unity of heaven and man has also devoured a lot, but it is still far from a breakthrough.
The role of the son-in-law... is much more complete.
Qi Yuan guessed that what was missing now was... riding Shen Lingxuan?
