Empire of Death, Imperial Capital.

The mountains to the west have become a place of refuge for many people.

The imperial capital was broken, the masters suffered heavy casualties, and the formation was shattered.

Nowadays, very few people continue to stay there, only the officials and troops of the imperial court are still stationed in the imperial capital, but those who remain there are only the main figures, and the families of the powerful have all gone out and fled into the mountains to the west, using the mountains as cover.

Some ordinary mountains were originally transformed into beautiful places after the arrival of some powerful people.

On the side of a large mountain, a flat ground has been dug up, and the innermost part of the flat land, against the wall of the mountain, has been excavated, and the ground has been dug very wide, and the inside extends in all directions, like a small palace.

The well-connected magnates worked together to develop a mountain, build a gorgeous and splendid residence within the mountain walls, and dug a road to the depths of the earth in the innermost place, so that they could take refuge in the depths of the earth in the event of a strong enemy.

On the flat ground, the afternoon sun is warm and warm, an old man lies on the rocking chair and sways gently, although the family has a large number of people, but the old man's side has become a vacuum zone, except for some people close to the old man, everyone else is far away, dare not approach, for fear of disturbing the old man's rest.

Lying on the rocking chair and basking in the sun, this has been the habit of the old man for many years, this is also an old man who is famous in the Empire of Death, his business is all over the empire, his name is Su Yan.

Su Yan, the founder of Shanhailou.

If it was just a businessman's identity, Su Yan's status would not be so high, and Shanhailou would not be able to become the top three shops in the entire empire.

After a businessman's business reaches a certain range, he must look for a tough backer, but Su Yan does not.

Because, he is an alchemist, the alchemy master of the Death Empire, many masters often come to the door, bringing expensive materials to ask Su Yan to refine the pill, and the price is that after refining the pill, Su Yan will take fifty percent.

That's it, the other party still owes him a favor.

This is the life of a noble alchemist, far from being comparable to those ordinary business families.

Squinting his eyes and slowly shaking, he looked like an old man in his last years, but the people around them knew that this seemingly old man had what terrifying power was hidden in his body, and an alchemist, if he didn't have the strength, he wouldn't be able to refine high-quality pills at all. A strange thing like Yechen, the entire Martial God Continent, is just like that.

Su Yan's original qualifications were very ordinary, but he was fortunate to be mentioned by the Death Monarch for a few words, and then gave a "Dan" word, from which he realized the mystery of alchemy, and his talent exploded out of control, from an ordinary Dan boy to an alchemy master of the empire.

Not far from the old man, the children of the family were sorting out the books, which were brought out in a hurry when the aliens invaded the imperial capital at that time, and now that they were settled, they had to be counted again.

Lan Jinrong stood beside Su Yan and slowly told the bits and pieces about Yechen.

Although he is getting older, Su Yan doesn't pay much attention to the things outside, and he also feels that his limit is coming, if he can't break through to the Martial Saint, then he should only have fifty years to live.

For the elderly, it is undesirable to live for fifty years, but for a master like Su Yan, fifty years is like a white horse.

From the appearance of Yechen, to his performance in the Origin Secret Realm, to the anger of the alien race on the Star Sea battlefield, one story after another was slowly told by Lan Jinrong like a myth.

"Oh, I remembered. Su Yan said softly in an old voice, "I still have a descendant, called, by the way, called Su Yuqing." At the earliest, didn't this Yechen just say a C-level secret word?"

When people are old, they don't like to pay attention to many things, if it weren't for Yechen's great power in the imperial capital this time, Su Yan remembered that someone had mentioned it in his ear before, and he would have forgotten it.

"Yes, sir!" Lan Jinrong said softly, "After all, he has a relationship with us. Because of his relationship, Miss Yuqing has mastered the elixir business of Sancheng in Jiangyin City, and now her monthly income can reach 10 million gold. ”

"Well, that kid is good!" Su Yan said softly.

A young girl trotted over and called softly at Su Yan, "Grandpa, what you wanted, find out." ”

The women of the Su family are famous in the entire imperial capital, and women with outstanding appearance and temperament are often born in their families, and then marry the sons of various families in the imperial capital, creating a complex and huge network of relationships.

Some people say that this is a special elixir that Su Yan has researched, which can make future generations more perfect when giving birth.

Although Su Yanqi once came forward to clarify this rumor in person, there was still an endless stream of people who came to ask for medicine.

The girl in front of her, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and dripping, a light white gauze dress, white shoulders lightly exposed, snow-like skin and white gauze matching. The exposed white jade neck is clean, white, and does not require any jewelry. The faintly beautiful figure, the black hair under the long stream, was pulled up at will by the silver elegant hairpin. The corners of his mouth smiled elegantly, there was no trace of rouge on his face, and his dark eyes were like black holes, bottomless.

This is a beautiful girl to the bone, and a smile can touch the hearts of others.

Her name is Su Yumeng, and she is a famous beauty in the imperial capital, and the object of many young talents.

Su Yumeng was holding a parchment roll in his hand, a very low-grade parchment roll, but now it was rolled together and tied with a thick hemp rope, which didn't look like a high-end product.

Su Yumeng's face was confused, what kind of good things had not been seen by his grandfather, how could he suddenly remember to find this thing. This is a very low-level swordsmanship, just a spirit level. Although the name is Fei Lian Ghost Sword, the girl feels that it is really an insult to the name Fei Lian, how powerful the Fei Lian Ghost Beast in the imperial capital is, how can this sword technique be compared.

"Well, take it and take a look. Hehe, is it still original?" Su Yan smiled and took the parchment roll.

Lan Jinrong on the side nodded, and said softly: "The old slave has specially asked people to investigate, the entire emperor has been in the past, there is indeed no flying ghost sword, it should be newly created by him, the master may wish to take a look." ”

"Well, the afternoon sun is just right, and it's also a beautiful pleasure to watch a genius grow up. Su Yan smiled, and then slowly opened the parchment roll.

After just one glance, Su Yan suddenly froze, his body was originally lying comfortably on the rocking chair, but he suddenly stiffened, and his face revealed a thick shock, and immediately, the whole person trembled gently on the rocking chair.

(End of chapter)