Chapter 2234 Luolu Tiandansi

When Jiang Cheng and Emperor Lin set off together, several other Heavenly Emperors also became busy.

They sent out all the great priests and ordinary priests under their command to look for the 'mission' target.

It is difficult to get information about the Wu Clan and Feixian Sect, but it is not difficult to find Guizang, Xu Yuan, Qing Yun and others.

Zitingzhou is the most sacred place.

The Shendan Pavilion was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was a faint glow coming from the clouds, which meant that a new Emperor's Pill had been refined.

The stacks of palaces floating in the void formed a faint alchemy furnace.

In a side hall in the middle of the alchemy furnace, Liu Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the elixir furnace that was gradually extinguishing in front of him and the Cheng Dan that had just flown out, he felt no sense of accomplishment at all.

Looking up at the opposite side, Tianlin, Beihe and several others' eyes were full of exhaustion.

As for the other alchemists, their faces were all as numb as a walking zombie.

These people were once the Immortal Officials of the Heavenly Pill Division of the Heavenly Palace.

After the first round of the battle for the throne, they were all teleported from heaven back to the old place of heaven.

At that time, there were more than 3,000 people who returned to the Heavenly Palace together, headed by Qiu Yuxuan.

After learning that Tiangong had been disbanded, more than 3,000 people went their separate ways. Only more than 700 people chose to follow Qiu Yuxuan and defect to Emperor Lin.

That group finally managed to reach Tianliu Palace with more than half of its casualties.

But more than 20 alchemists including Liu Yuan and Tianlin Beihe, as well as Mingchi and others from Tianqi Pavilion, wanted to defect to Jiang Cheng.

In the past, I belonged to the Heavenly Palace and it was difficult to abandon it.

Now that Tiangong is gone, they no longer have any psychological burden.

But this group of once noble alchemists and weapon refiners are simply a group of sheep walking among wolves in today's Yuanxian world.

In the past, they had a wide network of friends and a far-reaching reputation. Behind them stood a behemoth like Tiangong, and their own realm was not low. Everyone who met them would be treated with courtesy.

How dare you have the slightest disrespect?

But now, few people still know this group of seventh- and eighth-level imperial alchemists and Taoist weapon masters.

Before they could find out the news about Brother Cheng, they were intercepted in Zitingzhou.

When he revealed his former identity, he really shocked the helmsmen of the two nearby holy places.

But after learning that they had no one to rely on and were just a bunch of rootless duckweeds, the senior officials of these two holy places had evil thoughts.

In the end, Liu Yuan, Tianlin Beihe and others were kidnapped to the Zhiwei Holy Land.

Mingchi and other weapon refiners were assigned to the nearby Moyan Sect.

Seventh-level and eighth-level alchemists are still very valuable in today's era.

After arriving at Zhiwei Holy Land, Liu Yuan, Tianlin Beihe and others were forcibly planted with slave marks. No matter how high their cultivation level was in the future, they would not be able to resist each other.

At this point, they were completely reduced to alchemy machines.

Over the years, they have been spending their time refining alchemy in the dark, without a moment's rest.

The few people looked at each other, and each could see the despair and helplessness in each other's eyes.

When will these days end?

"Hey, this Lu Tian He Mi Shen Dan has been refined."

The door of the palace opened, and a dozen Taoist gods flew in, eager to put the newly baked elixir into their bags.

Then he raised his finger and scolded, "What are you Dannus still doing standing there in a daze?"

"Why don't you start the next one soon?"

The exhausted Tianlin felt that he might fall asleep at any time.

In fact, he still has more than half of his immortal power, but continuing to refine elixirs at high intensity consumes too much of his mind.

"We need to rest and meditate, we need to recover..."

Before he finished speaking, he was sharply interrupted by Huan Zang, the local imperial alchemist who was leading the high-level Taoist realm.

"You haven't even completed half of this year's task share, how dare you take a break?"

"I think you just want to be lazy!"

Tianlin and Liu Yuan wanted to roar, can your share of the task be completed by humans?

But over the years, their resistance has been suppressed forcefully, and now they are no longer even angry.

The few people could only drag their heavy steps again, form seals and set up the alchemy array again, and start the next furnace of alchemy.

"snort!"

There was a twisted mockery in Huan Zang Taoist's eyes.

"You were still my alchemy seniors back then. You were so glorious back then."

"Isn't it amazing? Why are you so incompetent now?"

Liu Yuan and Tian Lin turned a deaf ear to his ridicule. After all, this kind of thing had happened thousands of times.

They now even feel that one day they may run out of oil and die in front of the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, a rapid shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Gods, please slow down!"

"All the gods are here to make us shine brightly."

"Why don't you move to the main hall..."

Huan Zang heard that the speakers were the leader of the Holy Land, Holy Lord Huanzhi, and the great elder, Holy Lord Huanyou.

Just as he was wondering who was here, and could actually make these high-level officials of the sect be so humble, fifteen strange figures suddenly appeared in front of his field of vision.

Feeling the faint terrifying coercion coming from these fifteen people, he was almost scared out of his mind.

They are all above the peak world gods!

And among this group of people, he directly recognized the one in the middle.

"See Huaqun Pian Shen!"

He quickly knelt down and kowtowed his head.

This is a priest from Tianxing Palace.

Not to mention the righteous god standing behind him, he alone can easily turn the Holy Land into ruins.

How could a person of this level visit this small temple and come so many times at once?

Moreover, they are cultivators of gods, and we are cultivators of immortals. The two have nothing to do with each other.

At this time, Huanzhi and Huanyou from behind also rushed over in a hurry.

"My dear gods, there is really nothing to see here..."

Priest Huaqun paid no attention to them. He looked past the senior officials of the Holy Land who were kneeling on the ground and landed on the figure busy beside the alchemy furnace not far away.

Huanzang, who was still kneeling, felt his heart tremble and quickly scolded him.

"You humble Danu, why don't you kneel down for me!"

“Can’t you see the arrival of God?”

"There is really no etiquette at all. See how I deal with you later..."

He cursed and was slapped in the next second and sent to the other end of the hall.

Peng!

There was a dull crashing sound in the hall.

Huan Zang, who was still alive just now, has already been slapped half of his face, and even most of the meridians in his body have been severed, making him almost dying.

This scene shocked the elders of the Holy Land to the point where they almost screamed.

But in front of the partial gods, how can they, ordinary holy masters and high-level Taoist gods, have the qualifications to criticize?

Hua Qun did not give any explanation.

He took out a jade talisman and carefully compared the image and name on it.

Then he solemnly asked: "Among you, are there Liuyuan, Tianlin, Beihe, and Taiheng?"

Liu Yuan and others looked up blankly. They did not recognize Hua Qun.

"I am Liu Yuan."

"I am Tianlin, may I ask what you want from us?"