"Mr. Yan, let's open it. Open your inheritance and let me inherit your mantle. I sacrificed this group of alchemy apprentices and became the disciples of Mr., holding the pill dragon to traverse the world and break into the immortal way."
Deng Changqing raised his head, his eyes were full of invincibility, no one else but me.
Live sacrifice!
This is the second time for the apprentices to hear these two words, and they know that if they follow Deng Changqing's script, it will definitely not be a good result.
Wang Zheng immediately sneered, looked at Deng Changqing and said, "Do you think that only you are qualified to be Mr. Yan's inheritance disciple?"
Immediately, Wang Zheng saluted Yan Xing and said, "Mr. Yan, please select me as a successor disciple and become the one who inherits Pill Dragon."
"Please choose me!"
All the apprentices, including Chen Feifei, were moved and hurried forward to salute.
Chen Feifei knew about Deng Changqing's plan, but he was at a loss for things like Danlong. Now that he knew the great value of Danlong, he naturally became peeping.
This is the case on the fairy road.
"Hahaha!" Deng Changqing laughed wildly. Glancing contemptuously at the apprentices, he said, "You can't."
"As long as he inherits Danlong, anyone can become a tyrannical alchemist and attack the immortal way. Why can't we?" Wang Zheng sneered.
"That's right, at this time, don't put on airs like a first-level alchemist. In front of Mr. Yan's tyranny, you are just the same as us."
Jin Qianyuan also sneered. The rest of the apprentices also sneered and ridiculed.
"No, you can't compare to me. It's because I am a first-class alchemist, and because Mr. Yan's disciples must be able to make alchemy, this 'skin refining pill'."
Deng Changqing is complacent.
"The alchemy is here, you can practice it, and we can practice it too."
"That's right, with Dan Fang, you are not the same as us."
The apprentices sneered.
"But I am a first-class alchemist. I have a lot more experience in alchemy than you." Deng Changqing's face shone with a sinister light.
"Could it be?" The apprentices turned pale, thinking of a terrible question.
"That's right. Mr. Yan's inheritance is a battle of alchemy. Within an hour, whoever can refine the best 'alchemy pill' will be the one to inherit it. Can you do it?"
Deng Changqing said contemptuously.
"The Key of the Divine Axe", he has had it for a long time. He has planned this plan for a long time, step by step from the apprentice, stealing lessons by any means, hooking up with the teacher's wife, and obtaining the elixir.
Just for this day. Possess sufficient alchemy experience. He led a group of alchemy apprentices who were inferior to him to this inheritance land, and faced the ancient and powerful alchemist, Yan Xing.
Win the battle of alchemy and get the artifact "Danlong".
This secret has been hidden in Deng Changqing's heart for countless years. The pain of hiding the secret lies in not being able to tell it, but at this moment he can finally say it out loud.
The pleasure in it is even more enjoyable than eating the elixir.
"Hahahahaha!"
Deng Changqing couldn't stop laughing, high-spirited and cheerful. Happy.
Correspondingly, the faces of the apprentices were gloomy, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Mr. Yan, this is not fair!"
The apprentices are definitely not reconciled to letting Deng Changqing get Danlong just like that. And they were sacrificed alive. Wang Zheng was the first to react, and shouted at Yan Xing.
Yan Xing sneered and said: "Fair? Is there fairness on the road of cultivating immortals? Some people are alchemists and some are bitter haha. It's not fair at all. The script I designed is a person who knows the secret. Bring a group of people who don't know the secret. Here. The final result must be that people who know the secret choose people who are less capable than themselves to come here. There are two results. One is that those who know the secret will be inherited as a matter of course. Attack, kill the person who knows the secret, and get the inheritance."
"Because the person who gets the Danlong must be the enemy of the whole world. My nickname in ancient times was the hunter. I kept hunting alchemists and capturing their souls, primordial spirits, and the true fire of samadhi in their bodies. Danlong is constantly evolving, constantly evolving. I want to practice the elixir and become a fairy directly. But in the end, the alchemists jointly suppressed the Danlong and destroyed it. Only one embryo was left, and I have survived until now. At that time, I I understand that if you want to hold Danlong and eventually become a fairy, you must be a person with a strong city, or someone who can counterattack."
"You can either counterattack and become the inheritors, or become the food of Danlong and be sacrificed alive. This is a script I designed, and it is a net that no one can escape."
Yan Xing smiled, with a weird smile and a sinister smile. But it also has the invincible spirit of running across the world, and the attitude of a high-ranking controller.
Only then did the alchemy apprentices realize it.
It turned out that it was not Deng Changqing who really controlled everything, but the ancient alchemist in front of him, the extremely evil hunter, Yan Xing.
Everyone in Xuanyue Realm is a pawn. The puppet is a puppet that acts according to Yan Xing's will, and Deng Changqing is just one step ahead of them, a bigger pawn.
What they can do now is not to resist the rules, but to resist the superior Yan Xing. Whether it is strength or wisdom, neither exists at the same level.
To resist is stupidity, it is idiocy.
Only by devouring Deng Changqing in front of him in every possible way can he survive, get the Danlong, and get the chance to ascend to the sky in one step.
The apprentices understand this truth, but Deng Changqing doesn't understand it? He looked at the apprentices with a sneer, and said contemptuously with a superior attitude: "You also want to compete with me? If you want to compete with me, you need at least some experience in alchemy."
The faces of all the apprentices turned pale again, and they felt hopeless. Deng Changqing is a first-class alchemist and has some experience in alchemy.
And they are poor and white, and they are apprentices.
Although I know that I have to fight him to survive, but what capital do I use to fight him
"There is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth. I am doomed, and I will become the food of that Danlong." Ruan Xiaozhu, who was relatively weak in character, almost collapsed, and with a "plop", she fell to her knees and knelt powerlessly on the ground.
"Compared to him, we are too weak."
Xue Taoyuan grabbed his head and fell to the ground, hanging his head powerlessly, falling into incomparable despair.
"In this Xuanyue Realm, he is simply fighting for whoever he is."
Wang Zheng also almost collapsed, his eyes glazed over. The rest of the apprentices, including Chen Feifei, fell into utter despair.
"Why did I choose to help him, knowing that he is an unreliable person." Chen Feifei was extremely dull and regretful.
"Hahahahaha!"
Deng Changqing laughed out loud, insolently, complacently, and frankly.
At this time, a strange smile appeared on Yan Xing's face.
A person with a deep city, who has buried secrets for many years, and personally led so many people to die, the script written by this person must be very precise.
But sometimes a little surprise happens.
It is precisely because of this little accident that life will be full of fun, and the road to longevity will be wonderful. And now he has kept that accident hidden until the very end.
And his original script was written in this way. The emergence of counterattackers is the result he wants.
"Everything is under my control." Yan Xing looked at Deng Changqing strangely, he was the one who was in charge of everything and the writer of the script.
Deng Changqing will have accidents, and he will never have accidents.