The Alchemist God

Chapter 667: Success or failure through the ages

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"Old Qu...?!"

Tang Xiaoxi raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes. She even didn't know who the old man was, but she could call out his name, as if she had already known him very well in the previous life.

"It's rare that Princess Xi still remembers the old name." Qu Chu looked at Tang Xiaoxi's tired expression lovingly, and said, "You have suffered here. It must be a bad feeling that your soul is sealed, right?"

"Old Qu, I..." Tang Xiaoxi felt aggrieved as if suffering great pain, and said: "Please help me to unlock the shackles of my memory, I...I..."

"That's not the shackles that imprison you." Qu Chu leisurely sat on the window sill, looking at the starry sky outside, and whispered like a grandfather: "The restriction given to you by the demon sage master is just an introduction, and it really imprisons you. You are the one who is here, Princess Xi. Only by accepting everything in the past can you find your true self. No one can help you at this point. You can only rely on yourself. Do you know?"

"I... what should I do?" Tang Xiaoxi held his head in pain.

"It's okay, everything will be okay."

Qu Chu fondly stroked Tang Xiaoxi’s hair, and said, "But you must always remember that Ayu loves you, and Xiaoyin loves you too. No one can fail you, and you should not let each other down. , And now... You have failed Xiaoyin, you have failed Ayu, Ayu is now in danger and needs your strength. You can't sink like this forever, you can find yourself, you are Tang Xiaoxi, you have it Tang Xiaoxi of Nine-Tailed Lingge, you are the master of flame..."

"I..." Tang Xiaoxi looked at his hands and said, "But my hands are covered with blood, and among them... there is Xiaoyin's blood..."

There were many memory fragments flashing in her mind, including the scene where Qin Yin's body turned into blood mist. At this moment, Tang Xiaoxi suddenly felt inexplicable pain and began to cry.

Qu Chu didn't speak, but stayed by the side.

After a long time, Tang Xiaoxi looked at Qu Chu dimly with tears and said, "Old Qu, what should I do now? I...I can't get past myself, I...I am already the third daughter of His Majesty the Emperor."

"Humph."

Qu Chu frowned and said, "The Devil Emperor is just using you to kill Ayu. If Ayu really dies, then Xiaoxi, you will be truly dead, and you will never be able to look back."

Tang Xiaoxi bit her red lips: "But I... But I also killed Xiaoyin."

"Xiaoyin..."

Qu Chu's body trembled slightly and said, "Xiaoyin is so kind and willing to die for you. This is her destiny. Moreover, Xiaoyin is a mortal body, and can't bear the power of the Lord God at all. You killed her. She escaped into the six reincarnations. After experiencing the six paths in the sky and underground, she was truly a god. Although you killed her, you actually helped her."

After speaking, Qu Chu paused, and then said: "If you really want to make up for it, then awaken from the soul seal of the saint as soon as possible, help Ayu through this tragedy, and help Xiaoyin complete the six paths of cultivation. Get together again, this is something you shouldn't do. You are not the third princess of the Protoss. You are Tang Xiaoxi. You are Tang Xiaoxi who is passionate and daring to love and hate. There is no other Tang Xiaoxi in the world."

Tang Xiaoxi curled up there in pain, like a wounded little wild cat, trembling all over, the seal of the saint in his brain was haunting again, and the pain it caused was no less than being in the abyss of fire.

Seeing Tang Xiaoxi's pain, Qu Chu couldn't help feeling distressed, and said, "Xiaoxi, this is a practice between you, Xiaoyin and Ayu. This is the fate of the three of you... I hope you can make it through. You may work harder than Xiaoyin and Ayu. Promise me that you must survive. The future of this continent is up to you."

"I know… "

Tang Xiaoxi looked up at Qu Chu and asked, "Old Qu, the eyeliner of the demon race is everywhere here. The saint master and the demon emperor have the cultivation base of the gods, and there are six gods from the northern sky, hurry up and go. Well, it's too unsafe here."

"Don't worry, they can't find it, and they can't hunt me down."

Qu Chu smiled and said: "You don't know yet. The way I prove is the way of all creatures and creatures. I can transform into all creatures and creatures. I am not under the control of the law and come and go freely. But... My Tao seems a bit too weak, and the strength is far less than those fighting laws, so I can't help Ayu too much, he needs you."

"I know."

Tang Xiaoxi tried his best to restrain the restlessness and violence in his heart, because another voice in his heart was ordering her to kill Qu Chu and this nasty old man.

"Old Qu, go quickly..." Tang Xiaoxi said painfully.

Naturally, Qu Chu could see what she was going through, so he stood up and said, "Xiaoxi, please do it yourself. I went to Ayu's place. He seems to have gone through a battle of life and death."

"Ok… "

Tang Xiaoxi responded softly, looking up, only to see Qu Chu’s white robe disassembled and turned into a flock of white birds flying into the distance. It was amazing. As Qu Chu said, his way is heaven and earth. The ways of all creatures and souls are varied.

"Great deacon, good news!"

In the imperial capital Lanyan City, the courtyard of the Department of Spiritual Medicine was filled with flowers. Chu Yao's spare time was planting flowers and grass, so that the courtyard of the deacon was almost full of flowers and plants. , She was carefully cultivating a purple plant, but behind her came the voice of the beautiful pharmacist Lan Yan from the panacea department.

Lan Yan grew up in the city of Lanyan since she was a child. Her parents were killed during the Yihe Kingdom and she was raised by her grandparents. Later, after practicing alchemy, she was talented and became one of the genius alchemists in the Spirit Medicine Division in one fell swoop. He quickly entered the ranks of the great pharmacist, because of the relationship between the daughter of the same person, Chu Yao was very valued.

"Little girl, everything is so violent, she is about to become a Venus alchemist, but she is still so unstable." Chu Yao turned around, but her scolding was full of smiles.

Lan Yan smiled lightly: "Great deacon, you don't know... The exact battle report has been sent from the north. His Royal Highness defeated the main force of the Demon Race's shallow wind, annihilated nearly 100,000 Demon Race's main forces in the desert, and completely drove the Demon Race into the sky. It's in the gorge!"

"Isn't this the news that came back half a month ago?" Chu Yao couldn't help laughing.

"This time is different. This time is the exact news. Some envoys have returned from Tongtian Province and brought back a detailed map of the reconstruction of Tongtian Province and dedicated them to His Royal Highness. For this, His Royal Highness is very happy. Discuss with Su Yu-Xining Hou Su Yu, how should the imperial capital award His Royal Highness King Qin!"

"This..."

Chu Yao pouted and smiled: "Ayu is in the position of King Qin, the head of the three kings, and has long been an extremely human minister. What kind of reward does he need?"

"But..." Lan Yan Qiaosheng smiled: "But today, there is news that His Royal Highness King Zhong and Xining Hou Suyu plan to establish a temple branch and a panacea branch in the province of Tongtian, and they are considering who to send. As for the matter, don’t you have any thoughts, Chief Deacon? You haven’t seen His Royal Highness King Qin for half a year..."

"what?"

Chu Yao finally moved her heart this time: "Ayan and Aunt Yu are planning to move the headquarters of the Department of Spirit Medicine to Tongtian Province?"

"That's not true." Lan Yan smiled strangely, and said: "But... the battle between the empire and the demons is still not over. The Eastern Territory needs a lot of herbs and medical officers. You can speak to His Royal Highness King Zhong, and recommend yourself to the Eastern Realm to prepare for the construction of the elixir Sidong Part Hall. In this case... I guess he will definitely not refuse based on your friendship with His Highness King Zhong."

"This... it's not so good, it's a bit of selfishness..." Chu Yao blushed and said.

Lan Yan curled her mouth: "Oh, look at what you said, I know that His Royal Highness Lin Muyu is already your only relative in the world, and your relationship is as close as your sisters and brothers. You can go to your relatives and help the empire at the same time. Effectiveness, is this an act of pursuing power for personal gain?"

"Is it really?"

"Yes, yes, but you must take me with you, hehe, I also want to join the army and be a medical officer who refines medicine for the honor of the empire!"

"Huh, little girl, I know you have your own wishful thinking." Chu Yao smiled strangely and said, "It's getting late today. Forget it, we will go to Zetian Temple tomorrow."

"Uh-huh!"

In the east of the empire, there is a blank sea, called the East China Sea by the world. The East China Sea is very deep and magnificent. Almost every season will send storms again and again to let the people of Middle-earth understand the wrath of the sea god. There is a saying in the empire. Then, there are evildoers on the East China Sea, so you can't travel far.

For thousands of years, fishermen by the sea have never dared to sail too far, and none of the ships that have left the coastline hundreds of miles away have returned. As for whether there is really enchanting at sea, no one knows.

But just in the middle of this blank East China Sea, an affluent island sits on it.

The dragon-shaped island, with a total area equivalent to half the size of the Tianshu province, can be regarded as a piece of land on the sea. At the same time, this dragon-shaped island has also become a shelter for the king of Zhennan Qin Yi after the defeat. It has nearly 200,000 troops. The defeated national army fled their homeland and came to Dragon Island. It took half a month to conquer the islanders, and gradually re-established the uprising and the country's political power here, hoping to sweep China again.

On an entire island and reef, the war flag of the Yihe State was flying, thousands of soldiers guarded here. It was here that the imperial fleet sent by Feng Jixing was defeated and allowed the Yihe State to continue. Surviving.

At the forefront of the reef, a man wearing a golden robe and armor stood there. His hair was gray. Looking west from a distance, that was the direction of the empire. Ding Xi is old and he is no longer the one who lashed out Fang Yao. The famous general of Yihe country.

Behind him, Long Qianlin pressed his sword on the hilt, walked slowly, and said, "Ding Shuai, are you looking through again?"

"It's Long Shuai..."

Ding Xi smiled stunnedly and touched the bag around his waist. It contained a smudge of the soil from Shangyang City, the soil of the Middle-earth Continent. He said in a daze, "How long have we been away from our hometown?"

"It's almost five years."

"Yes, it's almost five years." Ding Xi nodded and said: "Has Long Shuai ever thought of returning to Zhongtu?"

"think… "

Long Qianlin Jianmei stared into the distance and said: "However, I am afraid that I will have to wait until the moment I die, so that future generations will bring my bones to Yucheng in my hometown."

Ding Xi let out a long sigh, and laughed to himself: "It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in the success or failure of eternal things."