Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1715: The acting wife

Lin Beichen laughed on the spot.

"The color is broken and soft."

He happily said: "Actually, I was in that battle..."

Before the words were finished, a powerful and surging energy erupted from Qingchen's body, which was as majestic as a tide. How could it look like a person who had consumed all his strength and true energy during the process of pushing the door?

"I pretended."

The rosy lip line in the early morning outlines a playful arc: "Actually, I can push the seven doors lightly, and I can push them open... The reason why it is so hard is to act for you."

Lin Beichen: "???"

Honey, you... are actually an acting school?

As a veteran pretender, I have been deceived.

Alchemy IX's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he sneered again, saying: "So what? Even if you are at your peak, you are not my opponent, let alone..."

He reached out and pressed lightly on the golden torch next to him.

A ray of eternal holy flame was pulled out and poured into his palm.

Alchemy is to reveal a trace of pain, and immediately the whole person's temperament changes suddenly.

He has fused the Eternal Flame.

Wow.

A tyrannical flame blooms in his palm.

"This is the power of fire that even the ancestors would value, the eternal fire, the source of the world's fire..."

Alchemy IX showed an intoxicated look on his face, and said: "Now, it is under my control, and I can use it to refine the entire seventh hall, obtain the power from the ancestor of the alchemy path, and then Instead...hehehehe, the glory belongs to the saints, and the ancient times will come again."

Ah?

When Lin Beichen heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.

This Alchemy IX...

Could it be also the ancient tribe?

He suddenly realized something.

As for Chen Chen's expression, he didn't seem very surprised, with his clothes fluttering and his skirt dancing, he stepped forward step by step, and said: "It seems that I guessed correctly, you are indeed a puppet of the Huanggu Clan."

The IX Alchemist looked up to the sky and laughed: "Puppet? The ancestor of the Alchemy Dao abandoned his people and descendants, cut off the inheritance and cut off the hope. Freedom and purpose, freed from the muddled confusion... The era of the holy emperor is over, and only the ancient will last forever.”

"In that case, let's accept the trial."

Xin Chen's figure slowly floated up, and said: "In the name of the ancestor of alchemy, deprive you of the glory of the alchemy emperor, sentence you to be in the eternal flame, and cleanse yourself of your sins."

The evil moon hammer emerged beside her.

Xinchen stretched out her slender hand and held it lightly.

The tetrahedral warhammer is in full bloom.

A strong sense of oppression emanates from this alchemy weapon.

"Hahahaha..."

Alchemy IX seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and said: "With such a ruined and incomplete weapon, you actually try to fight against me? Haha, I hold the eternal fire, I am the current alchemy emperor..."

"You are not now."

At dawn, he swung the evil moon hammer and smashed it down.

The evil moon hammer instantly expanded, turning into a 40-meter giant hammer, disrupting the air flow in the space.

Alchemy IX laughed loudly, held the Eternal Flame, raised his hand and punched it out.

The flames overflowed from the gap between the fingers and the fist, and turned into a fist of the giant spirit, counterattacking against the slamming hammer.

"Be careful."

Lin Beichen reminded loudly, and instantly entered a fighting state.

From his point of view, even if Chen Chen was prepared, he was not the opponent of the IX Alchemist...

Boom!

A roar of energy exploded, sweeping across the entire seventh hall.

The next moment——

Poof.

Alchemy IX raised his head and opened his mouth to spit out a blood arrow, and his figure retreated.

While the wee hours were unscathed.

Holding the evil moon hammer, she floated in the air, her long black hair fluttered wildly, like a burning black Huyan, her whole body erupted with a powerful coercion, like the rebirth of the ancestor, a powerful and invincible aura was exaggerated .

"How could this be?"

Alchemy IX looked at the gradually extinguished eternal fire in his palm, showing disbelief.

"Despicable and rebellious who have betrayed their own beliefs, and still want to master the eternal flame of alchemy?"

There was undisguised disdain in Chen Chen's eyes, and he said, "Why do you take it for granted that the Eternal Flame will recognize you and be truly integrated by you?"

The voice falls.

The evil moon hammer in Chen Chen's hand made a light move.

Hoo.

The flame in the eternal torch, like an elf, jumped out and wrapped itself around the evil moon hammer.

Then spread along the hammer handle.

The flames wrapped Chen Chen's palms, wrists, arms, neck, head, waist, legs, feet...

Her whole body was bathed in the eternal fire.

The flame that was enough to kill the ancestor did not cause the slightest harm to her. It danced intimately, like a lover's touch, enveloping Chen Chen's whole body in it, shining brightly.

Under the imprint of the eternal flame, the already stunningly beautiful girl is as bright as the king of the world.

Alchemy IX's face was gray and gray, and his extremely shocked pupils showed unwillingness and anger: "Why? How can you control the eternal flame? You haven't even gotten close to the torch. You...what the **** is going on? something?"

"Who told you that you can only get the eternal flame if you touch the eternal torch?"

Dawn slowly approached, and said: "Oh, I see, it's the handbook of the former emperor that was stored in the imperial secret cabinet and was accidentally discovered by you, right? Throw it in, who knows that you will find it, and treat it as a treasure."

"Pfft, you..."

Alchemy IX spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was crumbling: "You bitch."

He thought he was in control of everything, but he was played by the wild juniors in this abandoned place.

But there are still many puzzles that he didn't want to understand.

"Then how did you get the eternal fire?"

he asked reluctantly.

Qingchen said lightly: "The gates of alchemy lead to eternal flames, and the roads approaching them are paved with gold. The mirrors on the gates are listening to your heart, and they will help you see the truth in your heart clearly, child, You must always remember that blood and flames create brilliance, and blood and sweat are the only way for you to approach eternity."

"This is the first sentence of the Alchemy Dao Handbook. Every alchemy apprentice knows it. What does it mean, you..."

Alchemy IX asked subconsciously.

But before he finished speaking, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He suddenly understood.

This motto that even a half-baked alchemy apprentice would know is actually the mystery of mastering the eternal fire?

Alchemy IX also instantly realized the reason why he pushed the door so hard before dawn, without hesitating to splatter blood.

Blood and sweat, that's the only way you can get close to eternity.

The only way to master the eternal fire is to sprinkle your own sweat and blood in front of every golden mirror door.

Since the first door, the eternal fire has been refining in the early morning.

And what are you doing?

Playing dead, waiting for the last door to open.

Alchemy IX's eyes darkened, and he passed out almost instantly.

This is no longer being played around.

But being humiliated by all-round IQ.

"Why?"

Alchemy IX roared: "Why do you know all this?"

As the emperor of alchemy, he masters all the resources of the empire, knows the secrets that everyone does not know, and has laid out thousands of years, but he still embarks on the wrong path and is misled again and again. Why is he a latecomer? In the early morning, but can clearly know the final correct answer?

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The first update, and the second update