In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Battlefield of the ancient gods.

The Nine Great Forces God Son Contest is in full swing.

However, to say that it is in full swing is actually just a one-sided crushing.

Saint Bodhisattva, the third goddess from the eternal gods, Su Zipo, the first goddess of the Temple of War, and Luo Cang, the first order of the All-Heaven Alliance.

These three have become the Son of God harvester in the battlefield of God, but all the Son of God they see are slaughtered by them, not the enemy of unity.

above the sky.

The leader from the Spiritual Race had an ugly expression at this time, because just now, the first Divine Son of his Spiritual Race was beheaded by Su Zipo of the War God Temple.

When a son of god dies, to him, of course, it is nothing.

What made his face look ugly was that the first god son of the Spirit Race was crushed and destroyed. Does this mean that their Spirit Race is inferior to the Temple of War, which is simply hitting him in the face.

"Waste! What a waste! So many resources have been dumped in vain!"

The leader of the Eldar was furious.

"Calm down."

The God of War of the God of War said with a smile on his face, "Look at the first god of the Taixu Palace, wasn't he also beheaded."

Hearing this, the palace master of the Taixu Palace not far away twitched, not knowing what to say.

Just now, the first god son of his Taixu Palace was easily beheaded by the Holy Bodhisattva of the Eternal God Race.

"These three people are not at the same level as these gods. After this war, the three of them will occupy the top three on the gods list..."

The old patriarch of the Celestial Clan said with emotion.

Why don't they have such outstanding descendants in their clan? In that case, he doesn't have to bother to go to the three thousand states to find a container.

For him, the descendants of his own bloodline are the most suitable containers, because the bloodlines all originate from the same bloodline, and the fusion process does not have to wait that long.

But no matter what, the blood of this generation of the Celestial Clan is not good, and it is completely out of his eyes.

Now, I can only go to 3,000 Daozhou to find it.

Treating his own descendants so ruthlessly, and treating them only as containers, one can imagine how ruthless and ruthless it is.

And at this moment, in the battlefield.

The three masters who crushed the audience finally met in the core area of ​​the Battlefield of God.

One side of the golden light is vast, standing in it, like a sacred.

In one way, the world is astonished, the light of the ancestors and witches, illuminating the world.

One side is suffocating, with black hair and black eyes, like a devil descended into the world.

They confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. In the surrounding void, many gods watched silently.

High in the sky, the heads of the nine major forces also cast their gazes and pay attention. All the firs thought that the three of them were testing each other, but no one knew that at this time, the three of them were friendly and friendly. Cang: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, we haven't seen you for a long time, probably more than ten thousand years.

.Su Zipo: "I really miss the life of the past. The three of us stole the master's wine and drank together, and peeped at the bottom of the mountain to see Widow Li bathing..."

Holy Bodhisattva: "Cough, third, it's alright, there's no need to remember the latter one, did you forget that Senior Sister almost hacked us to death because of this?"

Mentioning the senior sister, the three of them all showed a shuddering look. Obviously, the senior sister of the year left a lot of shadows on their childhood.

Luo Cang: "Don't talk about it, I cultivate the divine spear intent, and in front of the elder sister, I am just like my younger brother."

Su Zipo: "I really want the master to respect his old man, but I don't know how he is doing now, is he still salted fish like before..."

Holy Bodhisattva: "This time, we have completed the task assigned by the master. When the time comes, we can go back to the Great Wilderness to have a look. I hope that the master and his old man are still there."

"Um."

"it is good."

Then, the three of them separated without looking back.

Onlookers:"........."

The heads of the nine major forces: "......"

The three of you looked at each other for a long time, and that's it?

If you let them know that these three guys who swept the battlefield were actually taught by the same master, they might be rioting on the spot!

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the other side.

After Lin Yichen left Washington state, he set foot in another state.

This state is called Huozhou, also known as Danzhou.

As the name suggests, this is the paradise of alchemists, here, if you drop a stone, nine out of ten are alchemists, and one is a quasi-alchemist.

It is no exaggeration to say this.

Alchemy has become a common practice here, and almost all people alchemy.

Of course, alchemy and becoming an alchemist are not the same thing.

Anyone can refine low-grade medicinal pills, but only alchemists can make high-grade medicinal pills.

And becoming an alchemist is not that easy.

Only one in 10,000 people can come out.

"It's such a nostalgic scorching smell, and the scent of medicinal herbs that filled the air at that moment..."

Fire State border.

Lin Yichen set foot here with a look of nostalgia on his face.

When he came to this Fire State for the first time, he was also attracted by the atmosphere of alchemy here, and opened an alchemy sect here.

"..I remember, it seems to be called Yun Danzong."

Lin Yichen murmured softly.

At that time, his alchemy attainment was not as high as it is now, but he accepted an adopted son who was extremely talented and talented, and his name was Xiao Sect.

Therefore, Lin Yichen gave the other party the inheritance of the various medicinal herbs he had obtained, and also gave the other party a different kind of flame, the purple spirit divine fire.

And the latter didn't disappoint him either, all kinds of medicinal herb formulas were thoroughly understood, and they were simply born for medicinal pills.

"I don't know what happened to Xiao Sect later, but with his talent and talent, it is still easy to become the number one alchemist in this Fire State. It should be easy to find him."

Lin Yichen thought so in his heart.

However, when he arrived in Huozhou and came to the sect established by himself in the year of Zhao Hao, what he saw had already turned into a barren mountain.

The Yundan Sect, which was at its peak in those days, has completely disappeared!

"what happened!?"

Lin Yichen saw the scene in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

With that kid's talent back then, even if he didn't become the number one alchemist, maintaining a sect was not an easy task!

Alchemists are not only able to refine pills, they really have to fight, they are even stronger than cultivators of the same level.

Because, every alchemist's soul talent is extremely outstanding, and he can control the flame.

And it can refine all kinds of medicinal pills, augmentation, recovery, combat, and countless others.

So, if you offend anyone, you can't offend an alchemist Feng!

Because, playing can kill you!

The Xiao Sect is the best among them, in the Fire State, who can destroy the Cloud Pill Sect!_