The Alchemist God

In the middle of the night, there was a drizzle of rain in the sky.

The cool rain came in from the window of the post house. Lin Muyu stood there quietly holding the star sword. It was another cloudy night, and there was no way to practice the star art. Fortunately, there was still a sword in the Qiankun bag. After taking out the roast meat of 梼杌肉 and chewing it carefully, use Tang Xiaoxi's spell of clearing the heart to resist the dry energy brought by the 梼杌肉.

Sisi...

An inaudible sound came from the veins, and the fiery red fighting energy could be faintly seen flowing between the meridians. It was the light of the fighting flame of the king. Lin Muyu took a deep breath and continued to refine the sea of ​​​​qi with the method of forging dragon bones and scrolling At the same time, it absorbs the spiritual power from the 梼杌 flesh to temper the intensity and purity of the King's Fighting Flame, making this bundle of King's Fighting Flame in his body even more powerful.

Probably because of the opening of the window, the silver bell-like laughter of Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin came from the next room. They were still still laughing late at night.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi's laughter became smaller and smaller, and they probably all went to sleep.

call……

Lin Muyu exhaled leisurely, and a faint flame overflowed from his mouth. This is the turbid breath in the fighting flame of the king. The fighting flame of the king is generated by the sea of ​​​​qi of the practitioner, and it collects the spirit of heaven and earth to refine it. The ultimate goal is to refine the King's Fighting Flame to 100% purity and remove the turbidity in it. Obviously, Lin Muyu is still far away. If he can really cultivate the King's Fighting Flame to 100% purity, I am afraid that his strength will be reduced to 100%. It is comparable to Qu Chu in the Holy Heaven Realm today.

Turning around and going back to the room, my body felt a little hot.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he silently recited the mantra of the heart-cleaning mantra. The flames of the king's battle slowly flowed through his body, driving away the heat and dryness caused by the scorpion meat. One of the unique skills.

Putting the Star Sword next to the pillow, Lin Muyu subconsciously released the spirit pulse technique to sense everything around her. The breaths of Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin are slowly descending, and the breath of practitioners will also fall into a dormant state after falling asleep. It is difficult for others to sense it. It turned out that besides the breath of the two MMs, it was the breath of Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others, and they hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Quietly closing her eyes, Lin Muyu slowly fell asleep, but the King's Fighting Flame in her body actually mixed with the profound power of the Star Art and floated on the surface of her body, forming a light fiery red star lotus armor to protect her sleeping master.

...

In the dream, the sound of iron hoofs was very strong, Lin Muyu frowned tightly, and stood on the grass with a sharp sword in his hand. He was dressed in a torn armor of the imperial guards, covered in blood, and roared ahhh, while in the distance, righteousness The war flag of He Kingdom was flying, and countless cavalry rode their horses to rush over, and even the general shouted: Whoever cuts off Lin Muyu's head will be rewarded with a reward of 100,000.

The sound of hooves came densely, Lin Muyu's arms were weak in the dream, and the battle energy in his body seemed to have been exhausted.

come.

He roared unwillingly, raised his arms, and the seven luminaries profound energy brought out azure blue starlight, and the seven luminous stars whizzed out, but the surging star power seemed to be too strong, it instantly swallowed his right arm, and the whole arm exploded Open, reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.

Ahhh...

Lin Muyu knelt down on the ground, her eyes were already blood red.

Ayu... let's go. A long-lost voice came from behind, it was Chu Huaimian, he was dressed in silver armor, white robe Shengxue, holding a sword in his hand, the starlight in his palm was flowing, and the star-picking fingers fell heavily in the crowd , causing a group of Iron Cavalry from the Yihe Kingdom to howl incessantly. Immediately afterwards, Chu Huaimian raised his long sword and ordered loudly: Flying Cavalry Battalion, follow me to protect His Highness and Lin Muyu.

The iron cavalry from both sides rushed together, and the blood light filled the entire sky.

puff……

I don't know whose knife cut Chu Huaimin's left arm in two. Countless spears stabbed at him, piercing countless holes in his handsome body. His white robe was stained with blood. He fell from the horse. He fell down, rolled into the mud, but still held the long sword in his hand, and shouted hoarsely: For the sake of the empire, for your highness, charge me.

The black cavalry of the Yihe Kingdom passed by, and Chu Huaimian's body drifted away in the wind like a broken leaf.

Lin Muyu raised his head and looked at all this helplessly and angrily. As if the strength in his body had been drained, he roared like a wild beast: Don't...don't kill him, you beasts, don't kill him...

The scene changed suddenly, and Lin Muyu was kneeling in a puddle of water.

Where is this place, Brother Chu... Where is Brother Chu...

He looked around blankly, with tears in his eyes, but he saw a corpse lying in a puddle a few meters away. It was the King of Light, Qin Jin. There are blood-red bruises, and the desolate sword in his hand has been taken away.

Suddenly, a figure pulled away from Qin Jin's body, still majestic as usual, but looking at Lin Muyu very softly, he smiled lightly: Ah Yu, you finally came to see the father.

Lin Muyu stood up slowly, looked at Qin Jin: Father, you...

Father has left this world.

Qin Jin looked at him deeply, and said, Ah Yu, my father kept a low profile all his life, thinking that he could make the empire stronger, but he didn't expect to get this result in return. Ah Yu, my father has never been like a real Father treated you like that, you don't blame me, do you?

Lin Muyu trembled, and did not answer Qin Jin's question, but asked, Father, before you went to Fairy Lake, did you know that Qin Yi would send someone to kill you?

So what if you know, so what if you don't know. Qin Jin's eyes were full of peace and tranquility, and he said with a slight smile: What should come will always come, and there is no way to escape it. Ah Yu, you are a strong person. Son, Father has always known, and I also believe that you can accomplish something, but Father is worried about Xiao Yin, my only daughter...

Lin Muyu nodded and looked at the little ripples on the water. The sky didn't know when it started to rain. He looked up at Qin Jin and said, Father, I will take good care of Xiaoyin and do my best to protect her.

Um.

Qin Jin's spirit body slowly flew forward, and his palm landed on Lin Muyu's shoulder. His eyes were full of kindness, and his palm slowly rose, stroking Lin Muyu's resolute face carved by years of wind and frost. Two lines of tears slowly fell, When the drops splashed on the water, Qin Jin, the king of light, actually cried, and said with tears, Ayu, my son, you are the greatest pride of Qin Jin's life. Father, I am sorry for you. Don't blame me. Help me take good care of your little sister Xiao Yin, I am ashamed of the world, the only thing I can do is to be a good father, father... I am leaving, Ah Yu, you have to take care...

As he spoke, Qin Jin's spiritual body turned into dots of starlight and flew towards Tianhe in the sky, like a firefly.

Lin Muyu slowly knelt down in the pool, the tears in his eyes finally burst out, he leaned on a sharp sword in one hand, and pressed the other in the mud, like a guarding knight, looking up at the sky.

Father, rest in peace, I will take good care of Xiao Yin, and I will also regain this world for you.

...

ah……

Suddenly woke up from the dream, when Lin Muyu opened his eyes, it was already dawn, his cheeks were warm and wet, and he actually cried in his dream, but today Lin Muyu is not what he used to be, weakness is like blindness to him. Like poison, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears. How could Lin Muyu, one of the four masters of Lanyan, cry.

But just as he raised his hand, Lin Muyu found that the sword of stars beside the pillow had disappeared.

Oh My God.

He suddenly trembled, and the star sword was gone.

Hastily got up and searched for it, but there was still no trace of the Star Sword. He was anxious immediately. Is the Star Sword a first-grade sacred weapon or a secondary one? hands.

I hurriedly dressed and went out, only to find Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi approaching with breakfast in their hands.

What's the matter, brother Ayu? Qin Yin asked in astonishment.

The Star Sword was stolen.

Lin Muyu clenched her fists and said angrily, It's my negligence that someone can steal the Star Sword without anyone noticing.

No way.

Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth wide: Mumu, aren't you well versed in spiritual veins? With your ability, who can approach you quietly...

I don't know either, so hurry up and find it.

Um.

The two girls didn't care about eating anymore, so Qin Yin went downstairs directly and said loudly, Lu Zhong.

Uncle Tianji was about to go out in iron armor, he hurriedly turned around and clasped his fists respectfully: Your Highness, please give me instructions.

Commander Yu's Star Sword is lost, immediately gather your people and search the entire station to find it for me.

Yes. Lu Zhong was shocked: Dare to ask Your Highness, the Star Sword...

The sub-divine artifact is the artifact that fell from the heavens on Yunling.

Oh my god... Lu Zhong was shocked: The last general will send someone to investigate.

Okay, if you can find it, there will be a lot of rewards.

yes.

...

Lin Muyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Zhong and the other group of people. The spirit pulse technique also opened slowly, and the distance was getting wider and wider, but he couldn't sense the slightest breath of the Star Sword within a mile. Continue, move the King Fighter The flame infusion is in the spirit pulse technique, extending the detection radius.

two miles.

Three miles.

Four miles.

five miles.

six miles.

...

When the spirit pulse technique extended to ten miles away, it was already the limit of Lin Muyu's current spirit strength, but at this moment, a familiar wave suddenly appeared in the spirit vein, which was the sword soul power of the star sword.

found it.

Lin Muyu clapped his hands and said: Xiao Yin, the Xingchen Sword is in the west, in the direction of Lanyan City, let's get on the horse and chase after it, I'll see who dares to steal my things.

good.

It was still raining lightly in the early morning, and the three of them put on coir raincoats, got on their horses, and disappeared in the mist and rain in a blink of an eye.

...

Outside the post house, Lu Zhong, Lu Chong, Lu Shan and others clasped their fists respectfully to send the Empress away. When the three of them walked away, Lu Chong raised his head, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chong said: Father, the star sword is really a divine weapon.

Your Highness said that it is a sub-divine level, still above the holy level, and it is already unique in this plane. Lu Zhong said with excitement in his eyes, and said in a low voice: Chong'er, what is the skill of the person you sent? , won't be captured by Lin Muyu, he is... but a holy king-level powerhouse with king fighting flames.

Absolutely not. Lu Chong said confidently,