The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

　　 There are not many alchemists in the dry country, but there are only three or four who can get on the table.

　　 Zixia Danzong counts one, Wanyaomen counts, Qianguo royal family counts one, and the rest will be in the back row.

　　And among them, Wanyaomen is the well-deserved first alchemist gate of the dry country.

　　 This first, is not self-styled, but it is recognized by all the warriors in the dry country.

　　 Perhaps a long time ago, Zixia Danzong was slightly better than Wanyaomen, but today, Wanyaomen is at its peak, while Danzong is slightly weaker, and it will naturally be compared.

　　Although Danzong was very unconvinced, after repeated defeats with Wanyaomen, Danzong also fully understood that today's Wanyaomen is indeed in full swing.

　　 And most importantly, Wan Yao Men and Zixia Danzong had a lot of grievances and grievances. One of the first generations of Dan Zong was defeated in a competition with the first Alchemist of Wan Yao Men, and died on the spot.

　　After Wu Zong made his first shot, he also forcibly killed the Wanyaomen alchemy master, which was considered revenge.

　　 But in this way, the two sides can be described as having a deep hatred, and they are always hostile.

　　 Nowadays, Wanyaomen's arrogance is soaring, and will naturally suppress Danzong in various ways.

　　 But like this, the first direct battle happened for the first time. In the eyes of many Danzong elders, it was the biggest provocation against them, and each one was naturally angry.

　　The words of Gu Daofeng made everyone present in silence, everyone's face, the expression was not very beautiful.

　　Especially those elders with older generations are more reluctant and helpless.

"Wanyaomen is going to fight the alchemy three battles with my Danzong this time, and he is surmised. Although I have a large number of talents, there are no outstanding people among the inferior disciples who can compete with Wanyaomen." An elder worried. Said.

　　Alchemy three battles, naturally sent three people on each side, to catch a comparative test, three games and two wins.

　　 And this person is naturally selected from the top disciples, middle disciples, and bottom disciples.

　　There are many disciples of Wanyaomen, and there are many talents. Even among the inferior disciples, many geniuses have emerged in recent years and are well known.

　　 Looking at Danzong here, although there are some good candidates in the first-class and middle-level disciples, there are no outstanding people among the lower-level disciples.

　　Even if you pick one out of your daring, it is estimated that it is the inferior disciple's side, and you have to lose a game.

　　Two wins in three innings, this is the first one to lose before the competition. The elders of Danzong are naturally upset.

　　 "Who said there are no outstanding people among the inferior disciples? Did you forget all about it? There is another person who, if he plays, why can't he win the Ten Thousand Medicine Doors?" Just then, Mu Yan stood up and said loudly.

　　Mu Yan's words made the elders present stunned, and then many people realized that the look became quite strange.

　　 And Zhao Dengming, Yu Zhen, Gao Elder and others, all looked a little gloomy.

　　Everyone knows who the person Mu Yan is talking about.

　　 Fang Lin!

　　 Fang Lin, who had just been imprisoned in Zhenyaodong half a month ago, was a lower class disciple, and he was still a Dandao genius who could not be described by common sense.

　　Whether it is the alchemy of the alchemy victory over Lu Jiuhe, the three mountains of Gufa Town, or the improvement of Danfang, this pile of things all reflects Fang Lin's unique accomplishments in Dandao.

　　 If Fang Lin played, there is indeed a great chance of winning a victory.

　　Not to mention ten percent, there is still a chance of winning seventy percent.

　　 But the problem is that Fang Lin is still a prisoner in Zhenyaodong. If he comes by the rules, he cannot be let out in advance.

　　 "Among the first disciples, only Fang Lin can play for Danzong on my behalf, and the odds are extremely high." Yan Zhengfeng turned and said to the ancient Daofeng.

　　 The ancient Daofeng frowned slightly and shook his head: "Fang Lin is now imprisoning the town's demon cave. If he is allowed to fight, wouldn't it violate my precepts passed down from ancient times?"

　　 "The first thing is that Fang Lin must not let him out, he must be held for a month." Zhao Dengming also said quickly.

　　 "In any case, Fang Lin is still wearing a guilty body. I will fight Danzong with Wanyaomen. It doesn't matter if he is missing." Elder Gao also echoed.

　　Meng Wuyou, Mu Yan and others were so ugly that their faces looked ugly, and even Yan Zhengfeng's rare expression calmed down.

　　 The other elders looked at each other, no one spoke easily.

　　 Fang Lin's thing is not a trivial matter, but the focus of the contest between the two elder camps of Danzong.

　　 Even the first ancient Taoist style vaguely stood on the side of Zhao Dengming and others.

"Without Fang Lin, I Danzong would have lost one game first. In the remaining two games, are we confident that we can all win? In the end, the honor and disgrace of my Danzong matters? Or is it more important to punish Fang Lin? Which is more important, Is it indistinguishable?" Mu Yan said angrily.

　　 Her words made some neutral elders sigh, and there was also a lot of approval on her face.

　　 Indeed, compared to Danzong's honor and disgrace, Fang Lin's affairs are really insignificant.

　　 "Mu Yan, are you blaming the first seat for being indistinguishable?" Yu Zhen grabbed the handle in Mu Yan's discourse and jumped out immediately.

　　 Muyan gave him a disdainful glance and said, "I Danzong is too many people like you~www.readwn.com~ I will only fight inside, making my Danzong weaker!"

　　 Yu Zhen dumbfounded, Mu Yan refuted to be speechless, a face as ugly as the bottom of the pot.

　　 "Good talk!" Meng Wuyou shouted, and many elders on his side also applauded.

　　 "Hum!" At this moment, Gu Daofeng made a soft hum, and suddenly all the elders of Meng Wuyou were silent.

　　The ancient road looked at Mu Yan coldly and said: "Elder Mu Yan, in this hall, you have to be careful."

　　 Muyan looked at Gu Daofeng without fear, and said, "This Danzong hall is what makes me speak freely. As long as I speak for Danzong, there is nothing I can't say."

　　 The elegant face of Gu Daofeng finally showed a trace of anger because of Mu Yan's attitude.

　　 "Mu Yan, give me a mouthful!" With a stern drink, Mu Yan felt a boring chest and involuntarily stepped back, and Qiao's face was a little pale.

　　 "Cough!" Yan Zhengfeng suddenly coughed twice, invisiblely relieving the pressure that Mu Yan was facing.

　　 "The first seat was angry, after all, Elder Mu Yan was young, and anxiously offended the first seat. The old man was here to make a guilt for the first seat on her behalf." Yan Zhengfeng said expressionlessly.

　　 Gu Daofeng's face is also indifferent, but in the face of Yan Zhengfeng, he still has to give some face.

"But the old man also wanted to say that Wan Yaomen has fought against Danzong for many years. If this time let Wan Yaomen win, then Danzong would be more and more insulted by Wan Yaomen. In this dry country, other Zongmen also I will despise me Danzong more and more, so the old man feels that let Fang Lin play the battle and make a contribution." ~www.readwn.com~