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Chapter 798 The Lord of the Sea

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Of course, Luo Shen would not compete with Ou Chuyang, otherwise he would not be called a weapon god. The matter was over, and then someone began to clap. With this man's help, slowly the entire Xianling Island was filled with a sea of ​​applause. These people were extremely excited when they were lucky enough to watch this battle. At the same time, the applause also gave Ou Chuyang a great affirmation.

He is qualified to be the lord of this Chaos Star Sea.

The applause that was staggered was finally reached, and the momentum was overwhelming and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Looking at the endless encouragement, Chang Jing, Gu Lan and Xiang Jue, the three major elixirs, smiled bitterly, and then Chang Jing slowly stood up and shouted: "Please rest assured, please don't be irritated."

Seeing Chang Jing speak out, those people only realized that today they were not watching Ou Chuyang and someone, but to watch the alchemy conference. As a result, the applause gradually calmed down, and the inside and outside the square returned to peace again.

Seeing this, Chang Jing felt a little relieved. Thinking of this, he turned the color right and suddenly raised his tone and said loudly: "Everyone, today is an alchemy ceremony held by my Dan Sect. Previously~, cough, it was just a situation before the opening. Now let's get back to the topic."

As Chang Jing announced the beginning of the alchemy ceremony, the inside and outside of Yunyang Palace Square on Xianling Island became extremely quiet. At this time, the powerful men also returned to their positions and were waiting for Chang Jing to continue talking.

Chang Jing glanced at the audience and nodded secretly. He is the leader of the Ziyu Sect, how could he not understand the world? Xiang Zheng looked at Gu Lan and received the approval of the two. Chang Jing turned to look at Ou Chuyang and asked, "Brother Ou? The two consecutive matches were really exciting. Chang admired him, but today it was also the appointment of alchemy that we have set. May I ask Brother Ou, will this pill still be carried out now?"

Hearing this, Ou Chuyang let out a light sigh, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Now, don't worry, I'm not seriously injured."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but thrust hard, and said to themselves: "I've fought two games with the three powerful men, it's okay? This Ou Chuyang is really not an ordinary strong man."

Chang Jing's eyes also tightened slightly, and when his admiration flashed, he added a hint of envy. He nodded and exclaimed: "Brother Ou is amazing. Chang admires it. Since that's the case~, please come, please ask for the Supreme Pill Dian."

With Chang Jing shouting loudly, his aura changed drastically. Then everyone saw that in the Yunyang Palace, two figures dressed in children slowly walked out of the Yunyang Palace.

The two children were divided into one left and one right, and held a square iron box with both hands. The iron box was gray-black and the lid was closed. A small copper lock was also placed on it. The small lock was semicircular, with a half-circular golden ring above, and a golden lock body was followed by a golden lock body, and a dragon-shaped statue was engraved on the lock body.

Seeing this little lock, Luo Shen rolled his eyes, and a trace of extreme envy in his eyes ejaculated. After staying on the little lock for a long time, Luo Shen finally closed his eyes helplessly, but whispered: "Waste."

Hearing the whisper of Luo Shen, Chang Jing and the other two laughed secretly. Perhaps in the sea of ​​chaos, the only thing that can make the Artifact God look at is the only gold-making box made of thousands of years of black gold and the dragon-scrawling lock that can trap the spirit of the gods.

The metal alloy and the Dragon Scrawl are treasures that were founded in ancient times. I don’t know where the founders of the Dan Sect’s lineage found. According to rumors, the materials of these two things are the supreme choices, and the sky hammer can only be shaken by the whole world. It is said that the gods of the Descendants regarded these two things as supreme treasures. As long as they were tempered and then integrated into the earthly martial arts saints, they might be able to really refine artifacts that exceed the high-level earthly martial arts saints. Therefore, in legend, each of the artifact gods of the past dynasties thought of getting these two treasures more than once. However, these two things were only used to hold the treasure books of the Dan Sect.

The matter involves the essence of the Dan Sect, which of course discourages the gods of all the weapons. They have not been obtained so far, and it is related to their function. No wonder the God of Luo despises it and says it is wasted. What is it that the material that can forge a magical artifact and is used to hold a volume of alchemy without words.

Ignoring Luo Shen's attitude, Chang Jing and the other two pretended to be missing. After sorting out their clothes, they respectfully walked to the Supreme Pill Language. They first bowed three times and then turned to Ou Chuyang.

Nodding, Gu Lan took out a purple pill from the spiritual ring and handed it to Ou Chuyang and said, "We need some time to open this trapped dragon lock, and Brother Ou has consumed a lot just now. This misty vein nourishing pill can just make up for Ou's previous consumption. Please accept it."

"Mengyun Yangmei Dan?"

Ou Chuyang once heard of this kind of pill in the hands of the Dan God. As a level 7 pill, its effect is not ordinary. According to records, the medicinal power contained in the Mist Yang Mai Pill is enough to allow a powerful martial god who consumed 50% of his internal energy to recover in an instant after taking it.

Ou Chuyang had two battles just now, but they were all peaceful battles, so overall, the consumption was not much, but after all, his purple aura was also a magnificent thing. It cannot be compared with ordinary level 6 martial saints. It has the same or even higher strength as the intermediate martial god. No matter how little this consumption is, it cannot be ignored, let alone study how to face the supreme alchemy without words in a while.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang did not refuse, so he took the Mist and Mai Yang Dan. After saying thank you, he hurriedly sent the Mist and Mai Yang Dan into his mouth, then sat cross-legged and recovered quietly.

Waiting is the most arduous thing. Even these warriors who have practiced for several years are still troubled by the long wait.

The time it took for the Dragon Trap to open for a long time, but it took Ou Chuyang to absorb the Mist and Mai Yang Pill.

Countless strong men did not retreat, chatting aimlessly, talking about the battles they saw today, which was quite touched by a deep understanding.

It was noon, and the sun had turned into a huge fireball, frequently emitting hot light.

Under the huge Yunyang Palace Square, Ou Chuyang was sitting cross-legged in the square, with his eyes closed, his expression calm and composed.

As for inside and outside the square, everyone's eyes were wandering on Ou Chuyang's body, and then turned to the open Supreme Pill Language, and detoured.

After a while, the warriors who had been waiting were impatient. However, just as there was a little noise outside the square, Ou Chuyang, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square, suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed for nearly two hours.

At that time, a faint purple light suddenly shot out, comparing the dazzling light emitted by the noon sun.

Seeing Ou Chuyang awaken, everyone's spirit was shocked. The feeling of restlessness that had been waiting just now disappeared suddenly. As they were concentrating, everyone turned their eyes to the supreme alchemy scripture.

"Is it going to start?"

"Look, no one can understand this supreme alchemy."

"Hey, you guys say, can this Ou Chuyang be refined?"

"I don't think it's possible."

"Why?"

"Think about it, Ou Chuyang has such a strong strength. I heard that he has also obtained the method of the formation god personally transmitting the formation world. It is also very powerful. Who has the time to learn the supreme alchemy realm?"

"That may not be necessary." The man disagreed: "The ancestors of the Dan Sect have never said that they need to have the strength of level six or seven in refining the elixirs on this supreme alchemy. I heard that a first-level alchemist can also read this alchemy."

"First-level alchemist?" The man gave the former a blank look and said disdainfully: "Do you believe this nonsense? Will a level 1 alchemist see the mystery of the supreme pill formula that even the masters of the three sects cannot peek at?"

The man stopped silently after hearing this. After a while, he said, "Then what ability does Ou Chuyang have to make the three sects respect so much?"

"I don't know, let's take a look. Maybe there is a miracle."

After saying that, everyone's eyes returned to the center of the square again. They were right. They didn't know Ou Chuyang's identity and made Ou Chuyang the only miracle on the entire continent after today. Because just today, they witnessed a peerless strong man who gathered martial arts, Dan and Formation. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

At this time, Ou Chuyang had already stood up and accompanied by the masters of the three sects, he came to the supreme alchemy scripture.

Looking at this volume, everyone could read it, but there was a supreme alchemy scripture without a word on it. Ou Chuyang suddenly felt a contradictory bitterness.

"I have to read without words. Is this God's will to make people? Or what?" Ou Chuyang thought helplessly.

At this time, Chang Jing still represented the sect leader of the three sects and said to Ou Chuyang: "Brother Ou, this volume of alchemy has existed thousands of years ago. There have been countless powerful alchemy cultivators who have seen this volume of alchemy, but no one has seen the mystery of this volume of alchemy. The ancestors of the Dan Sect once said that only those who have seen this volume of alchemy can achieve the position of alchemy god. Therefore, if Brother Ou wants to get the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment, he must see this volume of alchemy. Now Ou Chuyang please do it."

After saying that, Chang Jing was about to retreat, but Gu Lan continued: "Brother Ou, this volume of alchemy does not look at the level of the alchemist. As long as you have the alchemy fire, those who have refined the pills can peek. The method of peeking is also very simple. Brother Ou only needs to send out a little of his soul power and import it into this pill."

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he smiled slightly. He could naturally hear the other party's suspicion of his pill cultivation strength. In fact, he knew that it could not be blamed for them. After all, he had concealed his pill cultivation strength, so Ou Chuyang nodded with a smile, and then reached out to the supreme alchemy script that symbolized the holy object of the pill cultivation lineage.

Just as Ou Chuyang touched the Supreme Pill, the little boy holding the tray on the right suddenly trembled slightly. This change happened the moment Ou Chuyang's hand touched the Supreme Pill, so no one except Ou Chuyang was concerned. However, Ou Chuyang knew that the trembling of the tray was not done by himself.

Smiling slightly, Ou Chuyang ignored it and slowly picked up the supreme alchemy scripture.

The so-called Supreme Pillar is just a scroll. This scroll is simple and unpretentious. Ou Chuyang really couldn't imagine any shocking secrets here, but it wouldn't be possible to watch it. He really couldn't wait. Now that the storm on the continent has changed, he has more concerns about the outside world every time he spends more than a minute here. Helplessly, he could only follow Gu Lan's prompt and slowly extract a trace of soul power and transport it to the Supreme Pillar.

The habitual soul power was transported over, causing Ou Chuyang to subconsciously touch the origin of purple qi. The moment the soul power penetrated into the scroll, Ou Chuyang was shocked to find that the origin of purple qi actually started to operate independently. Even without Ou Chuyang's approval, he swam from the meridians in his body to his palm, and finally quickly left Ou Chuyang's body and drilled into the supreme alchemy. And the moment the origin of purple qi left the body, Ou Chuyang suddenly lost consciousness.

At that moment, Ou Chuyang only felt that his soul seemed to be withdrawn from his body, and all his might be gone without him.

The illusory figure that looked like a soul was floating aimlessly in the air, Ou Chuyang came to a strange world.

Perhaps this place cannot be considered a world. In Ou Chuyang's eyes, everything here is still, like a painting of ink painting that only contains black, white and gray.

After staring for a long time, Ou Chuyang finally discovered the origin of the purple air that left his body not far away. It was like an elf with spiritual consciousness, looking for something in this static world.

After pondering for a moment, Ou Chuyang thought and controlled himself to come over like an invisible body.

The origin of purple Qi didn't seem to care whether Ou Chuyang came with him, it was still wandering aimlessly there.

After Ou Chuyang approached, he did not rush to grab it. For some reason, he always felt that the origin of the purple qi was not his own thing.

While not impatient or irritated, Ou Chuyang began to look at this still space.

Spiritual grass is everywhere, spiritual flowers are everywhere, green pine trees stand, streams flow through, distant mountains are steep, and fairy mist is filled with fairy mist.

It’s like the portrait of a fairyland slowly condenses and forms in Ou Chuyang’s mind, but what makes Ou Chuyang quite strange is that everything here is black and white, and apart from that, all the species here are gray.

There is no movement, the flowers do not move, the willows do not rise, the stream water is like a bright white mirror solidifying between the flowers and plants. The distant mountain fairy fog rises into the air and no longer climbs upwards. Even the birds on the horizon spread their wings and solidifies in the air. The entire space seems to be set by time at this moment, quiet and evil.

In Ou Chuyang's eyes, he and the origin of purple qi seemed to have become an alternative here, because only the two of them could shuttle through this ink painting.

"What is this place? Is it this independent space in the Supreme Pill Book?" Ou Chuyang was puzzled, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

For some reason, after arriving here, he always felt that he was in the control of others. He had no internal energy at all and could not exert any force. Perhaps a baby who had just crawled out could appear at this time and could kill him by himself while raising his hand.

Ou Chuyang was thinking, his vigilant eyes became more and more serious.
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