Under Mo Han's gaze, a huge stone tablet rose from the center of the cemetery, it did not have a huge atmosphere, nor did it have a magnificent building, it was an ordinary stone tablet, which recorded a story about the alchemists.

Alchemists, everyone in the Danmen should pay tribute to them!

The top of the stele is carved with such a line of words, this line of words is not the largest, nor is it the best written, but it must be the most dazzling.

I don't know why, when Mo Han saw this line of words, he actually sent a ghost to bow respectfully to the stone tablet. After saluting, Mo Han continued to look down.

The following records are the origins of the alchemists, most of the alchemists are the disciples of the Danmen, and when they feel that their limit is approaching, they take the initiative to ask to become alchemists to protect the Danmen; there are also a small number of alchemists, because their qualifications are not enough, they cannot join the Danmen, and they devote themselves to alchemy, and finally become the outer disciples of the Danmen, and become alchemists after death.

There is an exciting and sad story behind every alchemist, every alchemist is full of obsession with alchemy, every alchemist is a madman, when they were alive, they dedicated their limited lives to alchemy, and after they died, they are still guarding the most sacred and noble ideals in their hearts with their immortal will.

"Intruder, kill!"

"Intruder, kill!"

"Intruder, kill!"

When Mo Han carefully read the records of the stone tablets, the cemetery where the alchemy was located suddenly came to life, one by one the stone tablets rose from the ground, and the corpses buried below all crawled out of the belly of the ground, shouting their innate slogans, and constantly surrounded Mo Han.

These corpses are all former alchemists of Danmen, and after soaking their corpses in a special medicinal solution, they will never decay and guard Danmen forever.

In the Great War of the Ancients, these alchemists suffered heavy losses, but as long as their bodies were not completely destroyed, they would continue their great dreams.

Looking at the alchemists who were constantly gathering towards him, Mo Han couldn't fight, he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight, he could only keep dodging. After all, these people have won Mo Han's respect, and Mo Han is as they say, Mo Han is an intruder.

Mo Han jumped around in this huge cemetery, like a clown, dodging the alchemists who attacked him. But there were more and more alchemists gathered, and Mo Han had to avoid stepping on their tombstones while avoiding their attacks, and after a long time, there was finally no place to dodge.

"Uncles and aunts, aunts, grandparents, great-grandfathers, great-grandmothers, you can't blame the boy. The boy understands your feelings, and the boy respects your beliefs, but Danmen has completely disappeared into history and will never come back. If you go on like this, you're just torturing yourself, it's better to let the kid become the successor of the Danmen, and the kid will definitely carry the Danmen forward. At the same time, the kid will also help you to liberate, I hope that in the next life you can still be a pious alchemist, become a great alchemist, and the future Danmen will be guarded by me, you don't owe Danmen, Danmen owes you. ”

After Mo Han finished shouting loudly, he shouted again: "Everyone, boy, let's send you to Bliss." ”

Strange-shaped things suddenly appeared in Mo Han's hands, these strange-shaped things were of different colors, but they all had a common feature, that is, they were all full of explosive power, as if they could explode at any time.

Yes, these are the * made by Mo Han imitating the little fat man Wei Su, but Mo Han doesn't know the specific steps of *, and he doesn't know how to make a stable *. But Mo Han knew that the process of Wei Su* was to continuously compress and compress the Yuan forces, and finally let them detonate to produce great power.

Mo Han is not good at compressing the Yuan Force, but in a very small space, the Yuan Force is constantly transported into it, and then the space is blown up Mo Han is very good at it, so Mo Han is the opposite of Wei Su.

From the storage bag given by Beidou Qingyun's cousin Lantern Xiao, Mo Han found some relatively strong and harder defensive equipment, as well as demon beast fur, and then made all of them into spheres, and then used reincarnation inflammation to freeze them, leaving only a small mouth for him to enter the Yuan Force, and when he felt that the critical point of the container had been reached, Mo Han decisively stopped inputting the Yuan Force and made them one by one.

"Seniors, rest in peace!" Mo Han shouted again, and the whole person flew up in the air, and the pieces he was holding in his hands were thrown into the cemetery like money.

Boom, boom, boom.

Explosions rang out in the cemetery, and one alchemist after another turned into ashes in these explosions, resting in peace forever.

In fact, Mo Han's * power is not so great, the main reason is that after the end of the Ancient War, these powerful alchemists have been greatly harmed, and they have not healed for tens of thousands of years. The reason why it is rumored that alchemists are powerful and difficult to deal with is because unless the alchemists are turned into ashes, they will always fight.

The sound of the explosion lasted for five days and five nights, Mo Han did not eat or drink, and was determined to turn all the alchemists into ashes, let them rest in eternal peace, and let them be freed from this. So after blowing up one place, Mo Han went to another place, and it was not until all the alchemists were freed that Mo Han stopped.

Looking at his brilliant results, Mo Han felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, and sat on the ground panting, unwilling to get up. Although he was very tired for the past five days and five nights, there was always an inexplicable force supporting him to let him complete this matter.

Originally, Mo Han had a faster way to liberate all these alchemists, but Mo Han didn't dare to use it. Because that method is to directly use the reincarnation flame to burn all the alchemists to ashes. But when he thought of the characteristics of the Reincarnation Flame, even the soul could be frozen for you, Mo Han was worried that if he used the Reincarnation Flame, these people would completely lose the chance of rebirth.

Fortunately, Mo Han also has a good brother named Wei Su, and Wei Su has researched something called *, which allows Mo Han to save a lot of effort at the level of a half-asser, otherwise Mo Han really has no good way to free this group of singing and crying alchemists.

"It's so fucking tired!" Mo Han's face was pale, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and when he sat on the ground, he fell straight backwards, lying straight on the ground, not wanting to move.

"Boss, do you think that little rabbit cub is really here? Uncle, I'm going to skin him and pull his tendons, and the robbery will dare to hit us. If it weren't for the fact that we were in Shannan City at the time, our identities were sensitive and should not be exposed, and he was protected by someone from the City Lord's Mansion, I would have killed him!"

Less than five kilometers away from Mo Han, the bald man and the middle-aged scribe who were beaten twice in a row by Mo Han in Shannan City and blackmailed N more stones were walking in the direction where Mo Han was.

"Third child, don't be careless, that kid is not as simple as it seems on the surface, if you despise him, you don't want to take revenge in your life. The middle-aged scribe glared at the bald man and warned with great dissatisfaction.

After the middle-aged scribe left with the bald man that day, he thought about it carefully and felt that Mo Han was not as powerful as he imagined, but they were all suppressed by Mo Han's momentum at that time, and the bald man was careless, so he knew that they were embarrassed that day.

Therefore, as soon as he went back, he made a plan to solve Mo Han in the Danmen Forbidden Land and avenge his revenge. No, as soon as they came to the Dan Gate Forbidden Land, they inquired everywhere about Mo Han. I don't know if they were lucky, or if they were lucky, but it took less than a day for them to hear that they had seen Mo Han's figure here, so they came here.

"Second brother, have you found any trace of the little rabbit cub?" the middle-aged scribe suddenly stopped and shouted loudly at the sound transmission jade pendant.

"Big brother, no, I searched around and didn't find it. A voice came from the other side of the sound transmission jade pendant: "It's really damn unlucky, I don't know which powerful person came in, or which rich young master went crazy here, and solved all the alchemists in this forbidden land, and almost affected me several times, fortunately my life is big." ”

The middle-aged scribe, the bald man, and the person on the other side of the sound jade pendant, the three of them are sworn brothers, they are robbers together, burn and loot together, and this time they were hired and came to the Danmen Forbidden Land together.

When the three of them came to this area to search for Mo Han, they searched separately, each in charge of one direction, and the middle-aged scribe and the bald man met later. And when they came, it happened to be the third day when Mo Han freed the alchemists, so they also welcomed a baptism of artillery fire.

"Alright, second brother, you move closer to us, our address is here. If nothing else, the little bunny should be not far from the three of us. The three of us don't want to be separated, that little rabbit cub has more ghost ideas, and he can't capsize the boat anymore. After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he sat down and waited for the arrival of the second child in his mouth.

"Big brother, big brother, big brother, I found him, less than five kilometers in front of you, he seems to have experienced a great battle, very tired, lying on the ground and falling asleep. I didn't dare to approach him, you guys hurry up, our three brothers will give him a dumpling this time. ”

Just when the middle-aged scribe was thinking about how to deal with Mo Han, his transmission jade pendant sounded again, and the voice of surprise came from the second child.

"Okay, second child, you wait, pay close attention to his whereabouts, don't alarm him, I'll come over with the third child immediately." The middle-aged scribe stood up from the ground, greeted the third child, and quickly flew towards where Mo Han was.