The Alchemist God

Chapter 1089: Enter the corpse farm

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"Don't be so reckless!"

Xiyan stood up, with a faint anger on her face, and said: "Ayu, this is not your business alone, Xiaoyin is your Xiaoyin, she is also ours, let alone ignorant of the corpse. Where, even if you know it, there will be more monsters in the place that can turn Dongfang Yan into such a monster. Don’t you go alone to die?!"

"No, I want to go alone. I have already decided. Sister Xiyan doesn't have to persuade me." Lin Muyu's expression was indifferent, and she was very calm when she said these words, and it didn't seem like she was trying to speak quickly.

"Why?" Xi Yan was puzzled.

Lin Muyu whispered: "The incident of Xiaoyin's injury made me figure out one thing. It should be my responsibility. I have to bear it alone. Someone must go to the corpse. So it's better for me to go alone because I don't want to. Sister Xiyan, you or Xiaoxi, any of you are injured again. Go alone without worry or fetters. This is my way. If I don't go, this is escape. A coward is not worthy of being the supreme."

As he said, he slowly drew out the Xuanyuan sword, lay the blade across his chest, and the golden streamer on the blade turned. Lin Muyu quietly looked at this magic weapon and said: "A man, the most important thing is to be responsible. Please believe me too. If I can live to raise the corpse, I can come back alive with detoxification methods. This is my way, and I must finish it by myself."

Xiyan hesitated suddenly.

Tang Xiaoxi's eyes were filled with appreciation and affection. This is Lin Muyu she likes. Without such momentum and self-confidence, it would not be him. So he said: "Then let me go with you. Sister Xiyan and I stay in Long The city is waiting for you to come back."

"Yeah." Lin Muyu nodded his head: "It's a deal, wait for me to come back."

Xiyan stood there blankly: "It's crazy, it must be all crazy..."

Standing out of the side hall, Lin Muyu went straight into another room. There was not much time to delay. After standing still, he concentrated on meditation. A ray of spiritual thought quickly penetrated the sky, and went to the Eastern Heaven Realm to find the breath of the Qi Yao Devil Emperor.

The vast stars and the chaotically distributed Lingshan of the Eastern Heaven Realm, it is not easy to find the Qiluo Devil Emperor. This made Lin Muyu at least a stick of incense to complete. When Lingnian went straight to the Eastern Heavenly Court, he had already turned into a god. Encyclical.

"brush!"

Under the golden light, Lin Muyu's body appeared above the main hall of the East Heavenly Court.

The Qi Yao Devil Emperor, who was gesturing and giving orders, was stunned: "Oh, isn't this Ayu? How can your kid have the time to come to me with oracle power?"

On one side, dozens of god-emperor-level god masters knelt down on one knee: "See Zuo Shuai!"

Lin Muyu raised his hand: "No gift, everyone, please. Brother, I have something urgent this time."

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Zi Yao stood beside the Qi Yao Devil Emperor.

Lin Muyu said: "Xiaoyin was injured, poisoned by a death sorcery, and was unconscious. Neither Xiyan nor I could dispel this corpse poison. The creator of this corpse poison was in the 64th domain. But I couldn’t find the location of the corpse, so I came to ask Zi Yao to find the location of the corpse for me using the Northern Territory Sky Wheel."

"Zi Yaoyuan?" Ziyao frowned her eyebrows slightly: "Ayu, you got into a big trouble in the secret realm. How could you offend the people of the corpseyuan?"

"You also know the corpse farm?"

"Well, there is an old monster living on the corpse farm, who is proficient in life and death, and he has also cultivated countless undead monsters. It is very tricky... What is the situation with Xiaoyin's corpse poison?"

"I can't tell, so I have to go to the corpse farm and find the culprit before seeking a detoxification method."

"Do you need me to go to Xiangu Secret Realm?" Zi Yao asked.

Lin Muyu frowned: "If Sister Zi Yao wants to help me, first help me find the location of the corpse, and then you come again, otherwise the time will be too late."

Qi Yao Demon Emperor said: "It's not trivial to raise a corpse, Ayu, don't go to die..."

"I know the danger, but I have to go." Lin Muyu stretched out his hands and smiled bitterly: "Life and death depend on the sky, it depends on whether I have this good fortune."

Qi Yao Devil Emperor squinted his eyes: "It looks like... Your kid has grown a lot in the ancient secret realm, very good... Zi Yao, use the Northern Territory Sky Wheel, help Ayu find the corpse farm, let’s talk about it, after you find the corpse farm, you Then take all the best elixir of Eastern Heavenly Court to the Ancient Secret Realm to see if it can help."

"Ok!"

Zi Yao nodded and folded her hands. When her hands were separated, a group of radiant rays rose sharply, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge wheel, which is the Northern Territory Sky Wheel.

The corpse breeding ground, the most yin land in the sixty-four domains.

The pointer on the sky wheel spun up quickly, and finally stayed at a certain position slowly. Ziyao groaned and said, "Ayu, immediately return the spiritual mind to the position, and I will guide you right away."

"good!"

Lin Muyu quickly retracted his mind, and the next moment a ray of light burst into his mind, extending straight to the distance. It was the south of Sixty-Four Regions, which was more souther than Dragon City, and was about a thousand or more away from Dragon City. The way inside.

At the same time, this position also imprinted a mark in Lin Muyu's mind, lingering.

"Squeak..."

When the door of the room was opened, Fuzhu, Fengzhanlin, Fengzhanhai and others stood outside.

"Master, do you need the little beast to go with you?" Fu Zhu asked.

"want."

Lin Muyu's answer surprised Fu Zhu: "When you arrive at the corpse farm, you can protect me from the outside, and I can go in by myself. You can act at any time and be ready to respond to me."

"Yes, master!"

Feng Zhanlin frowned: "Lin Shuai..."

"Okay."

Lin Muyu showed a bright smile and patted Feng Zhanlin's shoulder: "It's not a farewell to life and death. I will still be back when I go. You guard Dragon City and wait for me to come back."

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists together.

Lin Muyu looked at her husband: "Let's go, go to the corpse farm as fast as possible."

"Master, your power has been damaged by nearly 20% after using the oracle. Little Beast suggests that you rest for a long time before setting off."

"It's okay, my strength has been restored when we fly to the corpse center, the fastest, let's go."

"Yes!"

The next moment, Lin Muyu stepped up into the sky with both feet on the ground, and suddenly exploded a sonic boom effect in the air. The speed was supersonic in an instant, and the husband followed closely, and the two figures disappeared in the blink of an eye. The sky of Dragon City.

The wind battle is approaching and Wan Tulin smiles bitterly at each other. Perhaps Lin Muyu's realm is beyond their comprehension. Going to a place like a corpse farm alone is a matter of courage.

The clouds cover their eyes, but Lin Muyu and Fuzhu all fly based on spiritual perception, and constantly change their flight trajectories to avoid the wind saws intertwined in the air. Too much power is not wise.

Arrived in southern Xinjiang in less than half a day.

A dense flame swirling in the air seemed to make people feel like they had come to Huoyan Mountain, and that flame was not like a mortal flame at all, but more like a flame soaked in the power of death.

Lin Muyu suddenly stopped in the air, squinted to see through the flame clouds, and said: "It looks like we are here."

The husband nodded: "Those flames contain extremely powerful death power, and there are also very chaotic dimensional air currents inside. It is very unwise to break through the air. Master, the little beast suggests that you enter the corpse farm from the ground."

"On the ground? I'm afraid it won't be too easy." Lin Muyu smiled faintly, raised his hand and drew out the Xuanyuan sword, and said: "Husband, you wait for me outside, hide yourself, and wait for me to come out."

"Yes, master!"

After landing, head to a dead gray ground, barren and dilapidated, and there is a faint smell of decay flying between the nose, as if the smell of decay for many years but not finished, it is very foul.

Fu Zhu stayed on the periphery, and Lin Muyu went alone.

Stepping on the decayed land made Lin Muyu feel a little uneasy. This place does not belong to him at all. This place belongs to death. It is a realm power that is incompatible with the sacred power of the supreme class. Naturally, Lin Muyu feels very deep in his heart. Get uncomfortable.

"Wow..."

The golden air wave blew away the black mist around, and faintly heard the screaming sound. It was a scream of disgust, fear, and violence. Obviously, the "things" on the corpse farm also seemed to hate Lin Muyu's body. The awe-inspiring supernatural power.

The corpse farm is not a complete plain, but a complex terrain where the plain meets the mountains. The surrounding bushes have been withered for many years, but they have not turned to ashes, as if it never rains or winds here.

Crossing a small hillside and looking forward, it suddenly makes people feel frightened. This is a place full of bones. On the ground are piles of bones that don’t know where they came from, and flies and insects are flying around. The stench is endless.

"Huh..."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, and had to sacrifice his divine power to resist this death aura from invading his body. At the same time, he drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, and the mighty divine power suddenly turned into a necromantic power that gathered and scattered with golden light.

Fly forward slowly against the ground, the spirit pulse technique spreads, and the surrounding breath is constantly detected.

Suddenly, a faint turbulent breath came from the spirit pulse technique.

Something is coming!

It seems to be something hidden underground, and the person who came is unkind, with a violent breath and full of hatred.

"Shushasha..."

Not far away, the soil was constantly turning, and a trajectory visible to the naked eye went straight to Lin Muyu. This kind of attack was too obvious, right

"Oh shit… "

Lin Muyu gritted her steel teeth, divine power emerged from her feet, stomped and slammed: "Get out!"

Under the pressure of divine power, an unruly roar came out from the ground, and then a mass of flesh and blood rushed out. He was a weird man covered with rotten flesh and blood. Maybe it was not a human being, because Lin Muyu couldn't feel a trace at all. This is a dead thing, a dead thing that can move, just like Dongfang Yan, but it's not as powerful as Dongfang Yan.

"Go away!"

Xuanyuanjian swept out obliquely, turning his supernatural power into sword energy!

"puff!"

The monster's body exploded from it, and the internal organs and maggots were scattered all over the place, making it extremely disgusting.

But the broken body was creeping slowly, as if he wanted to re-stitch it.

Sure enough, even though it was relatively low-level, it was also an immortal, and he glanced at Dongfang Yan.

Naturally, Lin Muyu couldn't use the god wheel to destroy such a little girl. He raised his palm, the flames flowed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Let's get rid of the ashes, poor fellow."

"flood!"

Under the flames, this monster slowly turned into a pool of ashes. Under Lin Muyu's hand, the strong wind blew by, and the ashes scattered with the wind, and did not regroup. It seems that the power is not as good as Dongfang Yan, and the ability to regenerate is natural. It's different, which is good news.