Creation of the whole people: the beginning creates chaos

Chapter 713
"Jiuwen Healing Pill and Jiuqu Linglong Pill?" Liu Xiyue showed a shocked expression on her pretty face.

"What? Jiuwen Healing Pill and Jiuqu Linglong Pill? How is this possible?" Long Shitian and Long Shihun were terrified.

Long Qianye said in horror: "As expected of the master, he even mastered the Jiuqu Linglong Pill and the Jiuwen Healing Pill."

"Father, Grandpa, Auntie, after taking these two pills, your soul power cultivation can reach the seven-star peak Ancient Immortal Monarch." Liu Xiyue said excitedly.

"What? Seven-star peak?" Long Shitian and others were shocked.

Liu Xiyue nodded, and said: "After the realm of the seven-star fairy baby is the realm of the emperor, and the realm of the fairy baby is divided into five and six ranks. The cultivation level after the seven-star baby fairy is the ancient fairy king. This is what grandpa and grandma told me. My, I've never seen my grandparents go out, so I don't know."

"So, are grandparents immortal alchemists?" Yang Qingyang asked dully, his heart beating non-stop, and he couldn't believe it.

"Let's put it this way, my grandparents are very powerful, but I don't know to what extent." Liu Xiyue nodded, her beautiful eyes full of longing.

"Haha!" Donghuang Wuji immediately laughed heartily and said, "Okay! Okay! I am sure I saw the right person! Brother Feng is the alchemist's disciple, and his strength is by no means simple."

"Young master, the Miehun Grass has been brought back, and there are still one billion top-quality fairy stones." Not long after, the chief manager hurried into the palace to report.

Donghuang Aoyu smiled hopefully: "Thank you, Director."

"Young master, the Miehun Grass is already in hand."

"Young master, one billion top grade fairy stones!"

"Young master, the Miehun grass is here."

Only two hours later, four guards appeared one after another, kneeling respectfully and reporting.

The cultivation bases of the four guards are all two-star ancient immortal kings.

"Mie Hun Grass is indeed a good treasure." Donghuang Aoyu secretly thought, and then inspected the Mie Hun Grass, saying: "It is really useful! Brother Feng is really powerful! I will go to practice immediately and try to step into the ancient fairy king within a month." realm!"

"Don't worry, young master. Since Brother Feng has agreed to help the young master, there must be a way. Brother Feng is the apprentice of the master alchemist. It is easy to refine high-grade pills. Brother Feng will never break his promise. The young master can just practice with peace of mind. "The four guards quickly persuaded.

Donghuang Aoyu nodded, stepped into the secret room of the palace, and practiced with all his strength.

"It's been so many days, Brother Feng should be back." Donghuang Aoyu murmured, but he was still reluctant to leave the customs.

Because Donghuang Aoyu was worried that he would be killed as soon as he stepped into the realm of the ancient fairy.

"Young Master, Big Brother Feng is here, chatting with the patriarch." Long Qinghun said with a voice transmission, looking extremely excited.

"It's good if you come." Donghuang Aoyu said with a relieved smile.

"boom!"

In the secret room, Donghuang Aoyu suddenly shot out bright white light, and the terrifying aura surged fiercely like a flame, which was suffocating. His cultivation level instantly soared from the early stage of the ancient immortal to the perfect state of the ancient immortal.

"Finally stepped into the realm of the ancient immortal monarch, one step closer to the realm of the immortal emperor, and closer to the peak of the immortal emperor!" Feeling the surging and vast power in his body, Donghuang Aoyu was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Donghuang Aoyu has never been as excited as he is today, and it is only since meeting Feng Wuchen that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Feng Wuchen is the nobleman of Donghuang Aoyu!

"Brother Feng, are you sure you can step into the realm of the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Monarch within a month?" Outside the palace, the Lord of the Raksha Temple asked in astonishment.

Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "Hallmaster, don't worry, if there are no accidents, within a month, you will break through the Eight Star Ancient Immortal Monarch."

"Are you sure so soon?" The Lord of the Raksha Temple was quite shocked, and he couldn't even believe it.

Feng Wuchen smiled, did not explain, looked at the square in the distance, and said with a smile: "It seems that many merchant families have arrived."

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, several figures appeared in the Rakshasa Temple out of thin air.

"Greetings, seniors." All the masters of the Raksha Temple clasped their fists and bowed respectfully.

The visitors are relatives and friends of Donghuang Wuji, and they are all immortals and strong men.

"That old fox of Donghuang Wuji dared to betray us, he really didn't care about us immortal powerhouses." An old man in black robe shouted angrily, his murderous aura filled the air, scaring everyone in the Raksha Temple .

"Hmph! I want to see who gives him the courage!" A strong man in blue robe said viciously.

"Let's go, find Donghuang Wuji first! Then deal with him!" Another person said coldly.

The three immortal masters went straight to the Raksha City inn, with a turbulent aura and overwhelming coercion, everyone on the street panicked and retreated.

"What a domineering aura."

"This breath is too terrifying. Even if I just feel the fluctuation of the breath, I feel trembling all over. I don't know who offended the three immortals."

"The auras of these three immortal masters are very terrifying. Who are they?"

"I heard that the young master of Rakshasa Holy Sect is nearby."

Passers-by started talking in panic, and more and more people rushed over to watch.

Donghuang Wuji sent to protect Donghuang Aoyu, and these three immortal masters are responsible for protecting Donghuang Aoyu.

"Eastern Emperor Promise! How dare you betray us!" The three immortals rushed into the inn angrily, roaring and roaring, the sound resounded in the restaurants and teahouses of Raksha City, causing countless cultivators to marvel.

"His!"

The three immortal masters had just rushed into the inn, and then swept out with a sword, and the door of the inn was shattered into pieces and exploded in an instant.

Donghuang Aoyu, Liu Wuhen and others appeared in the hall at the same time, their expressions extremely cold.

"The three seniors came to visit late at night. I don't know what it is?" Liu Wuhen said calmly, as if he had expected these people to come.

"Liu Wuhen, where is my son?" A red-robed man asked coldly, this person is the vice-master of the Raksha Temple, Donghuang Qingtian.

"Oh? Is Donghuang Aoyu dead?" Liu Wuhen asked pretending to be puzzled.

Donghuang Qingtian's complexion suddenly changed, and he scolded angrily: "Liu Wuhen! Don't talk nonsense, how could my son die by your hands?"

Liu Wuhen shook his head and said, "Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, you can call the elders of Rakshasa Holy Land for questioning."

"What do you want to do? Don't think that Luocha Temple and Donghuang Aoyu have a deep friendship so you dare to act wildly, be careful of getting into trouble." Yang Jiansen said coldly, with an appearance of not being afraid of the three immortals.

"Does Donghuang Aoyu's death have anything to do with you? Where is his body now?" asked the Raksha Temple Master with a frown.

Liu Wuhen said indifferently: "I did kill Donghuang Aoyu, and we also followed orders."

"Brother Feng, your ancestor of alchemists is here!" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Wuchen who was sitting in the corner of the hall, with a bright smile on his face.

Although Yang Jian didn't know Feng Wuchen, he guessed that Feng Wuchen was the ancestor of Feng Wuchen's alchemist.

"The ancestor of the alchemist? Brother Feng is actually the ancestor of the alchemist? He is younger than me!" Donghuang Aoyu stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.

"Feng Wuchen is the ancestor of alchemists? How can he be so young?" An old man was extremely surprised.

"It's no wonder that he can refine the seventh-level bone-forging and marrow-cutting liquid and the nine-turn golden jade body quenching liquid. It turns out that he is the ancestor of the alchemist." The master of the Raksha Temple was shocked and enthusiastic, and he did not expect Donghuang Aoyu to be so acquainted A person against the sky.

"The ancestor of the alchemist?" Donghuang Qingtian was stunned.

"Liu Wuhen, you bastard, how dare you frame Aoyu!" Donghuang Qingtian gritted his teeth and said angrily, with a monstrous rage gushing out.

"Huh! We are acting according to orders, don't forget that you are the vice-master of the Rakshasa Temple!" Donghuang Qingtian stared at Liu Wuhen angrily, and said fiercely: "Liu Wuhen, I will replace Donghuang Wuji today. Teach you a lesson!"

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Donghuang Qingtian shot out suddenly, and with a palm of his hand, he slammed towards Liu Wuhen with a terrifying force like mountains and seas. Wherever the palm print passed, the void collapsed and annihilated crazily.

This simple and crude attack did not consider the consequences at all, and did not care about the interests of the Raksha Temple.

"Father, stop!" Donghuang Aoyu suddenly shouted, his face changed drastically, and he was extremely panicked.

"call out!"

At the moment Donghuang Qingtian made a move, Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and a wisp of purple flames burst out, meeting Donghuang Qingtian's domineering and terrifying power with destructive power.

"Huh?" Sensing the approach of a dangerous aura, Donghuang Qingtian's expression changed, and he hastily withdrew his terrifying force, before turning over on tiptoe and backing away.

"call out!"

However, the purple flames still chased after them at an extremely fast speed.

"So fast!" Donghuang Qingtian was secretly surprised, and immediately used teleportation to dodge, his heart was pounding, and he almost hurt him just now.

"Father!" Donghuang Aoyu shouted quickly: "This is the soul body of Brother Feng! Stop it!"

"Brother Feng's soul body!" Donghuang Qingtian's old face suddenly changed, and his heart trembled.

"Feng Wuchen's soul body!" The two immortals were also shocked.

Liu Wuhen looked dazed and confused, wondering why the three of Donghuang Qingtian were so shocked.

"Feng Wuchen's soul body has actually come to the ancient fairy world!" Donghuang Qingtian's heart was filled with waves, and his heart almost jumped out.

"Donghuang Qingtian, don't come here without any harm. I didn't expect you three immortals to attack a child. It's really shameful." At this moment, Feng Wuchen on the second floor stood up slowly, with a burst of An invisible momentum spread.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice, the three Donghuang Qingtian looked at Feng Wuchen one after another.

"Whoa!"

In the next second, Feng Wuchen clasped his hands together, and then drew a rune in the air. In the blink of an eye, the rune turned into hundreds of golden lights and flew out through the air. Each golden light flew like a meteor, with extremely A harsh sonic boom.

Hundreds of golden lights all contain a very terrifying deterrent.

"Puff puff!"

"Buzz!"

A streak of golden light pierced through the chests of the three immortals in an instant, and blood spattered everywhere.

"puff!"

"Puff puff!"

The three immortal masters vomited blood, and fell down in embarrassment, seriously injured and defeated!

"Three or three strong immortals, unexpectedly, have no power to resist!"

"They were wounded!"

"How could this be? Who is this guy? How can his physical strength be so terrifying? He is not inferior to the realm of Immortal Venerable!"

"His physical body has reached the level of a fifth-grade fairy weapon!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen injuring the three immortals with a wave of his hand, everyone in the Raksha Temple couldn't believe their eyes, let alone believe it, and even wondered if they were dreaming.

"I killed Donghuang Aoyu, I don't bother to talk nonsense, since you are obsessed, you must pay the price today!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his cold eyes glanced at the people in the Raksha Temple, and ignored them.

"Brother Feng, these three old bastards are deceiving people too much! You must not forgive them! We must not swallow our anger!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, wishing to tear them to pieces.

Feng Wuchen grinned, and said with a teasing smile: "Don't worry, they won't live long."

"What?" The three of Donghuang Qingtian turned pale with shock.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, suddenly, thousands of feet away, several black shadows shot out like lightning, with a majestic momentum.

"The high-ranking officials of Rakshasa Palace!" After seeing the person coming, Donghuang Qingtian's old face was extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched and his eyes were full of hatred.

Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple had already noticed it, and they all cast surprised and apprehensive gazes.

Thousands of feet away, almost instantly arrived.

Hundreds of burly and strong men are all immortal emperors.

The burly young man headed by him is the Rakshasa Holy King, the owner of the Rakshasa Palace.

"See the young master!" Hundreds of strong men bowed down respectfully, lowering their noble heads one by one, showing endless respect.

Seeing hundreds of immortal emperors saluting respectfully, Liu Wuhen and Donghuang Wuji were completely dumbfounded, their eyeballs protruding.

The Raksha Temple sent hundreds of immortal emperors to protect Feng Wuchen!

"Young master, why are you here? This subordinate just came back from the Immortal Soul Sect." The Rakshasa Holy King asked respectfully, extremely respectful and extremely humble.

"Master of the Raksha Temple, you, you... You, you have misunderstood the person? How is this kid your young master? He is just the elder guest of the Raksha Temple." Luo Sha Qingtian said dully, his head was a little confused Stupid.

The cultivation bases of Liu Wuhen, Donghuang Wuji, Luocha Shengwang and others are all above the three-star gods, and they call Feng Wuchen 'young master', which is obviously true!
How could the elder Keqing of the Luosha Palace have such a transcendent identity?

"Raksha Temple?" Feng Wuchen was stunned.

"This stinking boy is the elder of Luosha Palace Keqing?" Luosha Qingtian's heart was shocked again, and he was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

Feng Wuchen actually came from the Raksha Temple!
The more Donghuang Qingtian thought about it, the more frightened he became, because they killed Donghuang Aoyu just now.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Liu Wuhen, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Wuhen, they are not only the high-level officials of the Raksha Temple, but also my father."

Liu Wuhen was stunned, Donghuang Aoyun and the others were also petrified on the spot.

"Father! Daddy save me!" Donghuang Aoyu cried for help in grief.

"Young Master!" Rakshasa Holy King and hundreds of people looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.

"Father? You are Feng Wuchen!" Luo Sha Qing Tian and the three exclaimed at the same time.

The three of Donghuang Qingtian all knew that Feng Wuchen was the reincarnation of Feng Wuchen, but they didn't know Feng Wuchen's real name.

"Young Master of the Rakshasa Temple! Feng Wuchen!" Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple turned into petrification again, staring at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes in horror.

"Feng Wuchen!" Luo Sha frowned mercilessly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"You are the young master?" Liu Wuhen was dumbfounded.

Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "It's sort of."

(End of this chapter)