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Chapter 915: Disciple, Three Lives

The Alchemist Guild has existed for a long time, and here, almost the entire alchemists of the lower god realm have gathered.

His sheness makes people shudder.

In his previous life, Ye Qingyun was an important member of the Alchemist Guild.

Speaking of the Alchemist Guild, he had to think of some people.

For example, his disciple Luo Haidan, and Huang Yaodan.

Today, these people have become important members of the Alchemist Guild.

Just as he walked into the Alchemist Guild, a figure rushed over in an extremely embarrassed manner, covered in blood, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

And behind, there was a low sound of breaking wind, like a sharp sword.

"Catch him!"

With a low shout, the men and horses in the rear rushed into front like wild wolves, and the momentum was mighty.

"Help me!"

The blood-red figure suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Qingyun, and let out a cry for help.

Looking at this person's face, Ye Qingyun trembled, and his mind felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the roar continued.

"Three...... Raw ......"

In front of him was a young man, with a strange appearance, and there was a blood-red line on his forehead, like an eye.

When the young man heard this, he looked Ye Qingyun up and down with a puzzled face, wondering in his heart.

He was sure he had never known the person in front of him.

But can the other party call his name?

When he was confused in his heart, there were already several more figures around him, and these figures were all exuding a strong evil aura, like peerless killing weapons.

"Sansheng, you stole the Spring and Autumn Spirit Fruit of my Spring and Autumn Sword Sect, and you still want to leave? Can you go? To tell you the truth, even if the four great emperors of the lower God Realm come, they can't save you! Your life belongs to me, not to you! Don't you understand?"

Cold voices came from all around.

When the surrounding warriors heard this voice, they looked left and right, but found that there was no one at all.

The voice was a little weird, it came from the void.

At this time, in an inn not far from here, a man was sitting, and in front of him, good wine and food were placed.

The table is full of them, and it seems that one person will never be able to eat it all.

The dishes on the table include the most precious parts of various demon beasts, such as bear paws, and spirit red wine. The value of this is comparable to the income of an ordinary family for three years.

Beside the man stood a burly warrior.

The warrior wore a hideous mask and a sword at his waist, guarding the young man who was drinking like a guard.

"Hmph! The people here are really frogs at the bottom of the well! Do you think that if you enter the Alchemist Guild, my people won't dare to chase and kill them? If you steal something from my Spring and Autumn Sword Gate, even if you take it, I will have all kinds of ways to make you spit it out!" A look of contempt appeared on the young man's face.

Obviously, he used the teleportation sound before, and his spiritual power fluctuated, which was comparable to the Wolf Emperor's supreme Dafa, but it was a little rough, which should be the reason why he couldn't cultivate at home.

"Yes, how can the Alchemist Guild of the Lower Soul Realm be called the Alchemist Guild? It's just a barbarian land!" The burly man standing beside him said in a deep voice, although he had a mask, he was full of momentum, and his cultivation was not low.

At this time, Ye Qingyun's mind was still roaring.

I never thought that I would meet the ninth disciple here, Sansheng!

At this moment, Sansheng's eyes were a little blank, because he found that the young man in front of him was only a fifth-fold Earth Blood Realm, and the people who were chasing him were all people from the Sevenfold Earth Blood Realm.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the alchemist guild in front of him.

He believed that as long as he entered the Alchemist Guild and found a way to find Emperor Dan, then the matter could be resolved.

So, he walked desperately towards the front.

"If you want to escape, no way! Kill him for Ben Gongzi!"

The indifferent voice from before sounded again, like a cold wind blowing, scraping on his face, painful and painful.

As the voice fell, a person around him quickly came, his right hand clenched into a palm, and the palm slashed away like a knife.

"Look for death!" The young man standing beside Sansheng suddenly turned cold.

took a step directly, and thunder and lightning quickly filled the palm of his hand, crackling and crackling.

With a palm, it was completely smashed together with the other party's palm!

Rumble!

Under one palm, the man took more than ten steps back in a row, almost fell, and a pair of eyes became vigilant, looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him: "Boy, do you want to save him?"

Sansheng was stunned and looked at Ye Qingyun again.

The opponent repelled a sevenfold martial artist of the Earth Blood Realm with one palm, and this strength was very perverted.

However, what made him feel strange was that he did not know the young man in white, who risked so many enemies to save him.

Besides, before, the young man in white called out his name.

This made him even more curious, who was the person in front of him?

"Even the people of my Spring and Autumn Sword Sect dare to offend!Boy, are you tired of living?" The burly man roared and motioned for the people around him to go and kill the young man in white.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun's whole person moved, and with a volley in the air, a trace of spiritual power emanated, stirring around.

Catch people in the air!

The big man's entire body was directly suspended in the void, his eyes widened, and then under the strong spiritual power, his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Bang!

The big man's head hit the ground directly.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were indifferent.

Dare to kill his disciples, isn't this looking for death?

"Kill him!"

There was an angry sound in the void, and far away, the young man was sitting, his eyes bursting with Sen Ran's killing intent, and his whole body was shrouded in a chill.

"If you don't come out in person, you want to kill me by relying on a few little shrimps?" Ye Qingyun said in a deep voice, taking a step, his body was ghostly, like a remnant wind disappeared, and the next moment, he punched a few punches in a row.

Every punch has an air of force.

For a moment, the miserable cry of the Dao echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

In less than a stick of incense, all the enemies who were chasing them were dead.

Sansheng saw this scene with a surprised expression, he didn't expect that this person who had cultivated to only be in the fifth level of the Earth Blood Realm would have such combat power.

"Who dares to spread wild at the door of my alchemist union!"

At this moment, a coercive voice came from the Alchemist Guild.

Immediately after, a figure quickly came, standing in the void.

He wears the costume of an alchemist. There were six flames on his chest.

His outfit represents his identity.

This is an alchemist of the Seven Reds.

"It's Master Liu Ming, a newly promoted seventh-grade alchemist, with a high position and a good attainment in alchemy!"

"Liu Ming?" Ye Qingyun was a little familiar with this name, and after thinking about it carefully, he finally remembered it.

At that time, Master Li, who was so arrogant in Luo Village, claimed that Liu Ming was his uncle.