And the people in the Danwang Palace, the closest place to this miracle, were already unable to react to the surprise that the heavens suddenly smashed down, and they deeply doubted whether they had seen it wrong, or that something had gone wrong with the Holy King Pagoda and the Danwang Bell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When everyone turned their heads and saw the astonishment on the faces of their companions who were illuminated by the holy light, they suddenly reacted that this was a real miracle, and it was the pride and honor of their Danwang Palace.

Jing Li held his hands and quietly looked at the rich almost substantial holy light in mid-air, and only solemnity and awe remained on his enchanting face at this time.

His figure was not tall, but he had a domineering aura that carried the sky on his back, and the person who flickered in the holy light was his apprentice, his apprentice of Jingli.

All the alchemists in the world reached the ground towards the place of the Holy King Tower. For thousands of years, the Holy King Pagoda has been the holy place of alchemists all over the world, and it is said that the Danwang Hall was originally built because of the protection of the Holy King Tower. Everyone who comes within ten meters of the Holy King's Tower can be sensed by the Holy King's Tower, and then their qualifications can be tested.

Throughout the ages, there are less than a hundred people who can be engraved on the body of the tower by the Holy King Tower, and everyone is a veritable pride of the sky, and there are famous alchemists in the entire continent, and the lowest grades are all king-level alchemists. For thousands of years, among the people who can be inscribed by the Danwang Tower, the Danwang Palace accounts for almost half, the Medicine King Valley is thirty percent, the major alchemy families are two percent, and the remaining one percent is loose cultivation.

And, before today, the name of the former hall master of the Danwang Palace, who everyone was extremely familiar with, was in the third position, the Lord of the Jingli Hall was in the fourth, and the fourth was the Supreme Elder of the Medicine King Valley. Therefore, Jing Li saw all kinds of unhappiness in Yaowang Valley, and pressed himself all his life, but he was still an old man whose head was about to sink into the ground. The first place in the list is Taiyan Chu, who everyone in the Taiyan Continent knows, the only divine master in the continent, and now I don't know which world to travel.

And now there is a more dazzling word in the first place, and there are only two words in everyone's hearts - divine master, or this person will definitely be able to become a divine master and create the legend of the alchemist again.

This is only a small part of the information that outsiders know, and the real secret of the Holy King's Tower is inside the tower.

All those who are remembered by the Holy King's Tower will be transported to the inside of the Holy King's Tower, and each person has their own creation. The geniuses who enter the tower will become great alchemists unless they die young.

Ye Xiruo, who has become a legend of the mainland, is now in a daze, staring at the murals on the wall.

She was pit here today, and as soon as she approached this mysterious and quaint tower, she felt that there was a soft light washing her whole body, which was very comfortable and terrifying, what kind of miracle was this, which could kill a person quietly.

Before Ye Xi could retreat, a burst of rich holy light directly trapped her here, and she couldn't move a single step. I just feel that I have been completely seen through, and the space and system should not be exposed! Ye Xiruo's back was wet.

Then, I saw the Holy King Tower suddenly glowing like a small sun, and if Ye Xiruo subconsciously closed his eyes, this tower would glow, which was really amazing and unscientific.

This is not over, the bell ringing from nowhere slowly and leisurely, with a certain magical charm, her soul power seems to have been condensed a little.

Before Ye Xiruo could react, he was drawn to this place by the holy light.

She guessed it was the space inside the tower, but there was nothing but the frescoes on the walls.

I can't get out anyway, so let's see! Five minutes later, Ye Xiruo's eyes lit up, this was the refining process of the primordial elixir, and the history of inheritance.

It is still a little different from the master's alchemy, and there are some subtle differences in the gestures of these alchemy. Ye Xiruo began to exert his strong memory and comprehension, and while watching, he imitated some gestures on the wall, and after a few times, except for a little jerky, it was actually the same.

Ye Xi Ruo was fascinated in the tower, completely forgetting the time, and the most amazing thing is that whenever she comprehended the mural on the wall, the light and shadow would flash, and the new content would be replaced in time.

Ye Xiruo didn't know how long she had been watching, her whole mind was on the beautiful and magnificent murals, forgetting herself and time.

When I came to my senses, I found myself in a quaint stone chamber in a daze. There is a stone table in the stone room, three boxes are placed on the stone table, and a painting is hung on the wall.

"Tai Yanchu." This name is a little familiar, Ye Xiruo's eyes suddenly widened, isn't this the ultimate belief of alchemists in the whole world, the only divine master for thousands of years?

I didn't expect her to be able to come to this magical place and be able to see his portrait. The man in the portrait looks to be in his twenties, dressed in green clothes, with a blue hairpin on his head, revealing a few dashing and uninhibited. Qingxiu has a few soft smiles on her face, and even has two small dimples on her face, which looks like a cute little brother. Who would have thought that the number one alchemist in the mainland would actually look like the cyan appearance of the little brother next door.

Ye Xiruo bowed very respectfully to the portrait.

Unexpectedly, the person on the portrait actually moved, and floated out directly from the portrait wound, looking at Ye Xiruo with a smile.

"Hello, fateful person. This is a clone I left behind, and I don't know how much energy is left. Alchemy is a sacred thing, and the things on the table are the wealth I have left to you, and I hope you will make good use of it. ”

After saying that, the phantom in mid-air dissipated, and the portrait lost its sense of agility and became an ordinary portrait.

Ye Xiruo bowed again: "Thank you to my predecessor Gao Yi, I will definitely revive the prestige of the divine master and benefit the mainland." ”

Ye Xiruo put the three boxes in the spatial ring, took one last look at the stone room, and the whole person was wrapped in holy light and left this place.

"Young hall master, young hall master." Countless flowers, streamers, flying in mid-air, the target is still herself, Ye Xiruo has a little ominous premonition in her heart. Didn't these people in the Danwang Palace not wait to see her on weekdays, what kind of madness was going on at this time, could it be that the master and his old man had done something.

However, the expressions on these people's faces are also real, and they feel like her brains, and Ye Xiruo is about to be overwhelmed by flowers. Does acting have to be so realistic?

This gaze is almost piercing her, and this person is dense, which is difficult for the village department to do. I don't know who started it, but Ye Xiruo was directly lifted, cheers, flowers, and applause, just like a dream.

Ye Xiruo's screams were drowned out in a crowd of cheers: "Master, help! ”