However, now is not a good time to dissect the elixirs, because with the equipment here, the research results of these elixirs are really limited.

If you want to really understand the secrets of these elixirs, I'm afraid you can only do it by going to the family headquarters.

Soon, Yan eased from his ecstasy, but when he thought of returning to the family, there was an indescribable anger in Yan's expression, and then he sighed again and said in a deep voice, "It's been ten years, it's time to go back and see." ”

The door of the secret room suddenly opened, and two women in black robes appeared behind Yan, Yan turned to look at the two of them, and said in a cold voice, "After I leave, you will start to observe that kid closely, and be sure to investigate his alchemy methods clearly." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" The two black-robed women are both masters of the Danshui realm, and they are both dead soldiers cultivated by Linlang Pavilion, specializing in performing some shady tasks, and for the tasks assigned by Yan, it can be said that they are obedient and will not hesitate.

Yan held the pill in the bottle, but he was also an alchemist but didn't care about the value of this Gu Dan at all, thinking that the secret of Gu Dan had been revealed by it, "Hmph, the ancient alchemy method has been lost for thousands of years, and I definitely can't miss this opportunity." ”

Just as he was muttering, a dangerous aura suddenly came, and a fine light shot out of Yan's eyes, releasing all his divine sense.

"Be careful!" Yan shouted in a deep voice!

However, the two black-robed women didn't feel anything wrong, they just hurriedly became vigilant and looked at the only gate in the stone room.

However, the danger they face does not mean to push the door in.

Suddenly, a translucent shadow pierced through the mountain rock above everyone's heads, and attacked and killed the two black-robed women at a terrifying speed!

A broken sword shadow flashed, and a wave of blood suddenly rushed out of the necks of the two black-robed women, and they immediately fell to the ground and died!

Yan looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes were extremely stunned!, "You are a sword spirit!?"

Yan Zhen is worthy of being the pavilion master of this Linlang Pavilion, and he can see the identity of the opponent at a glance!

That's right, the one who came was the sword spirit who forced Chen Xuan to confess his lord with blood, Tsundere!

Tsundere smiled secretly, and casually stabbed the broken sword in his hand into the mountain rock.

Purple lightning suddenly spread across the walls, causing the entire chamber to crumble.

Yan didn't have time to be surprised, because Tsundere had already flown towards him, it was really flying with his feet off the ground, with an incomparably domineering momentum, and the Tsundere who flew up slammed towards him fiercely.

Yan didn't dare to be careless, his whole body's spiritual power rolled, and he swung out a palm with all his strength to catch Tsundere's seemingly invincible blow!

Boom! The two palms collided! Yan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and was directly embedded in the rock wall by Tsundere.

The expression of pain immediately bloomed on Yan's face, and before he could speak, the strength of his arrogant palm increased by another point!

"Wow!" Under this heavy palm, Yan only felt that his internal organs had shifted their positions, and a powerless despair arose in his heart, facing the sword spirit in front of him, he had the cultivation of the dragon elephant realm, and he actually didn't have any power to fight back.

In other words, the sword spirit in front of him has at least the strength of the Dharma King, so how strong should her master be, Yan was inexplicably shocked in his heart, but he really couldn't figure out who he had offended!?

"Who is your master, and what enmity do I have against him? Yan asked in a loud voice, even if he died, he would have to die to understand.

What answered him was a more violent palm from Tsundere, and Yan spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the opponent had been convinced by herself, Tsundere withdrew her palm and said in a cold voice, "Don't fight the idea just now, this time it's just a reminder, if there is a next time, die!"

Frightened and inexplicable, Yan finally knew who he had offended, and saw the secret room that was about to collapse.

Yan's heart was even more painful, you must know that most of his alchemy facilities were stored in this secret room, and once it collapsed, the losses would be countless!

Although it was painful at the moment, Yan didn't have any nostalgia, and even dodged towards the exit of the secret room.

As soon as he left the entrance of the secret room, the whole mountain sank with a thud!

Yan on the ground, looking at the sinking mountain with palpitations, only felt that his head seemed to be still blind......

However, Chen Xuan, who was rushing to Zhao Ji's mansion at this time, didn't know anything about everything here.

Maybe ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

Monster Continent, southwest of the continent, Comfort Mountain, Tomb of the Great General.

The shape of the Comfort Spirit Mountain is like a Zun Tuo to sit in the south and face the north, located in the east of the Jianzun Empire, in the middle of the top of the Comfort Mountain, there is a towering stone gate, the stone gate breath is introverted, back to the basics, it is a piece of real vessel up to hundreds of zhang.

An old man once witnessed the grand scene when the general was buried - his wife and concubine led the way with a plain dress and a lantern, and a hundred people carried the coffin and a thousand people behind him......

That is to say, every general dies, and his wife and concubines must be buried with him, which can be said to be the death of one person and thousands of people.

Listening to Zhao Ji's introduction, Chen Xuan couldn't help frowning, "This is too cruel." ”

Zhao Ji smiled when he heard this, "The pattern of the general's tomb is a place to raise evil, and within a thousand years, the people in these tombs will be reborn as ghost clans, and then they will live for thousands of years...... So, is this still cruelty?"

Chen Xuan did not comment on Zhao Ji's remarks, raised his hand and took out two gourds, and handed them to the two people beside him, "Dingsha Pill can prevent evil qi from entering the body, three pieces per hour, which can ensure that people are worry-free." ”

After taking the pill, the three of them who stopped talking nonsense stepped into the tomb with their feet raised.

In the dark, the three of them came to the secret realm of the General's Tomb.

The canopy in the secret realm is an eternal night scene, and under a blood-red full moon, the mountains and rivers are plated with a strange red.

"The maps in the tomb were engraved by the emperors of the past dynasties in the knowledge of the general's wife, and there was a ban on transmission. The white leopard spoke, then pointed to the black mist in the distance, and then said, "We are now on the periphery of the general's tomb, and the people who have entered the tomb to search for treasures are buried in the ground on the periphery, and they are just ordinary ghouls after they have been ghosted, and they can be suppressed by the evil charm urn. ”

As he spoke, the dirt in front of the three began to loosen, and a withered arm stretched out of the dirt.

Then a head popped up, and this head, already rotten, shook faintly in a pair of hollow eye slots.

One, two...... Piles of dried corpses crawled out of the dirt shaking their heads, and you could tell from the extent of their devastation what they had been through in their lifetimes.

"Forget about the talisman, I'll try the equipment first. Chen Xuan, who spoke, put on a robe, brought Buddha beads, Buddha dust in his right hand, and a purple gold bowl in his left hand.

Chen Xuan swept the purple gold bowl in his hand and casually threw it to Zhao Ji, "You take it first." ”

Then Chen Xuan pinched the trick with his left hand, his tone was sincere, his words were sincere, and he had an echo-

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the