The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Qindu Imperial City, under the underground chamber. E Novel WWㄟW. %1XIAOOSHUO. COM

Mo Shouhei's own power has already resolved the demon qi that Jingzong Dragon broke into his body before he died, but the last remaining demon qi was extremely tough, and he could not be completely resolved, delaying Mo Shou. A lot of black time, longer than he expected.

Outside the Chamber of Secrets, Liao Cansheng walked slowly, but this time he did not enter the Chamber of Secrets, but said outside: "The three masters of the Tianlou sword missed, and now the Three Religions are still looking for Qi Liansheng, but there is no news yet. ."

Mo Shou's black brow furrowed, and said with some displeasure: "If you tell them three, if you can't bring Qi Liansheng to my face, then thank you with death."

Liao Cansheng replied yes, and then retreated.

Mo Shouhei opened his eyes, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He let the three Tianlou sword masters catch Qi Liansheng, just because the three Tian Jian sword masters were so powerful, they had almost no rivals in this era, and they were even with Qi Liansheng. Those who are also relics of the ancients, let them deal with Qi Liansheng better.

But Mo Shouhei still didn't expect that these three guys actually missed, leaving Qi Liansheng hard to escape without a trace. After a whole month, there was no news.

This can make Mo Shouhei really annoyed. If the evil spirits in the body had not been resolved, he would let the three masters of Tianlou Jian do this, and he had already arrested Qi Liansheng himself.

"Jing Zhulong, you have caused me such a big trouble even if you die, I really underestimate you." Mo Shou black mouth said in a low voice.

"He's already dead, you still miss it so much, is it still trying to pull out Jingzonglong's corpse out of his bones?" Another slightly ironic voice sounded, and Mo Shou's black eyes condensed, only to see black. The umbrella appeared out of thin air, and the man holding the umbrella was standing in front of Mo Shouhei, looking at Mo Shouhei with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Shou's black eyebrows immediately frowned, and his tone seemed very cold.

The umbrella supporter shook the black umbrella in his hand. This umbrella was like a part of his body. He had never put it down. No matter where he was, the umbrella was always covering the top of his head.

"Let's see how you Mo Wuzun have been. It seems that you haven't had a good time." The umbrella supporter said with a smile, the sarcasm in the words made no secret.

Mo Shou's black face was expressionless, and he did not care about the irony in the umbrella man's words, which seemed rather indifferent.

"Qi Liansheng is not so easy to grasp. Before you Mo Wuzun left the customs, it is estimated that Qi Liansheng could not be found by those few people's skills, so don't worry." The umbrella supporter said with a smile.

Mo Shou heard the words, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he asked, "Can you hide that Qilian Sheng?"

The umbrella supporter chuckled: "This is not the case, the kid is clever enough, and I guess I guessed your intention to send someone to catch him, so it is impossible for you to easily make you wish."

"Hopefully, as you said, even if you don't want to help me, it is best not to do things that hinder me." Mo Shouhei said coldly.

The umbrella supporter was speechless, and Mo Shouhei did not speak. Both were looking at each other, with mutual suspicion in their eyes.

The same is the ancient incarnation, which is part of the ancient spirit of Tushan, but it is not the same person. This is very abnormal. Only one of the ancient incarnations knows why.

For a long time, the parachute supporter continued to say: "You are ready to refining a pill of liberation, not to mention whether it can be made, even if it can be made, will Fang Qingye make you get what you want?"

"Fang Qingye is overwhelmed, and he has to guard against others." Mo Shouhei said lightly.

The parachute supporter shook his head: "If he knows that you want to reinvent the pill of liberation, I'm afraid that I will come away, not to mention that you haven't recovered to the peak now, even if I have returned to the strength of the year, I am afraid that it is not Fang Qingye Opponent."

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Shouhei felt a little uncomfortable and said in his mouth: "If Fang Qingye is really desperate to stop me, that doesn't make any sense. If the person he suppresses is out of trouble, it's also for me Good thing."

"Then have you ever thought that if this time you are still unsuccessful, then you have to absorb the vitality of sentient beings to extend Shouyuan. At that time, the human race was prosperous, and the strong came out in abundance. Naturally, there was enough vitality for you to absorb, but now? The entire human race and the monster beast were killed by you, and you can’t keep several of you Shou Yuan long. When the next Shou Yuan is exhausted, I am afraid that there are not many creatures on the earth that can absorb you. One day, you will die," said the umbrella man.

Mo Shou black expression said indifferently: "So, this time we must not repeat the same mistakes, we will succeed anyway."

Hearing this, the umbrella supporter only smiled bitterly, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

"In the final analysis, you and I are involuntarily, everything is given by the ancient spirit of Tushan, and naturally can not resist its will." The umbrella holder said with emotion.

Mo Shouhei glanced at him and said lightly: "The day when the umbrella in your hand falls, it should also be the day you die."

"You're right, I haven't lived long. This umbrella lasts my life, but it's not far from the day when the umbrella falls." The umbrella supporter said deeply.

"Once I get the Pill of Demons, you and I will return to Tushan, and we can all share eternal life," Mo Shouhei said.

The umbrella supporter turned back to Mo Shouhei, seeming to want to leave.

"To share eternal life? Do you think you will remain black or black by then? The only thing that is eternal life is the ancient Tushan spirit, not you and me." The umbrella population said, disappearing in one step here.

"As an ancient incarnation, what is the meaning of you and me in this world?" The last voice came from the umbrella supporter, Mo Shouhei was indifferent, and his face was very indifferent.

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"The meaning of my existence is just to get rid of." Mo Shouhei said, not to answer the last sentence of the man holding the umbrella, but to himself.

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In the ancient demon ridge, the pill made by Fang Lin has been released.

The Ninth Grade Elixir refined by the Universe Fortune Furnace has not yet become a true pill, but it already has the glow of the sky, attracting the attention of other monsters and beasts in the ancient Yaoling.

"It's going well, it will be released tomorrow." Fang Lin stood beside the Huanyu Chemical Furnace and muttered to his mouth.

At this time, Qi Tian Yao Sheng, sitting cross-legged in front of the demon holy tree, silently absorbed the power of the holy tree.

At this moment, a figure turned out slowly from that demon holy tree and stood in front of Qitian demon saint.

Qi Tianyaosheng knew nothing about this.

(End of this chapter)