I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 122 Into the Great Desolation
In the red sky, a rainbow ran from east to west.

Under the sky, all kinds of chaotic creatures raised their heads and looked at the different colors curiously.

In the sky.

Standing on the seven-color flying sword, Yang Qing tried her best to keep herself in a state where she had just learned to practice, her true energy was unstable and she couldn't control the sword.

At this time.

Su Si, whose clothes were fluttering in front of her, suddenly pointed like a sword.

Yang Qing immediately felt that the positions of the small pieces of flying swords under his feet began to change, and galloping in six colors of yellow, green, blue and blue, like a formation of fighter jets, evacuated the host computer and entered the void in an invisible state.

No, there are enemies!

Yang Qing immediately cheered up and focused all his attention on his surroundings.

At this time, around Feijian, five-color masks suddenly appeared.

Then, I saw the crackling, popping, exploding lights of various colors on the mask.

Su Si's cultivation is far superior to Yang Qing's, and her perception ability is naturally not the same.Before Yang Qing noticed the enemy, Su Si had already sensed the enemy's existence.

Therefore, she deployed control in advance and blocked it in advance.

And where did Yishi Feijian go?
Su Si focused on three uses, and the remaining flying swords of one color turned into thousands of sword pills, like stars falling, scattered on the source of each attack.

Afterwards, Su Si pointed like a sword and tapped lightly.

More than 1000 sword pills exploded at the same time.

On the vast red land, countless sword lights flickered, shining like a dream.

Is this over?

Yang Qing was very surprised.

Didn't even see who the other party was, just killed it like this?

"Who?"

Yang Qing asked.

"Monster clan!" Su Si responded lightly.

"What happened?"

Yang Qing asked.

Su Si: "..."

……

Countless beheaded along the way, but surprisingly understatement.

Riding on the flying sword, even though he knew that there were dangers everywhere.

But Yang Qing still couldn't help yawning.

Without him, Su Si is too strong.

Any attack, even before it was sent out, Su Si felt hostility.Then the rainbow hangs upside down and falls into the world, so those attacks have disappeared invisible.

This thigh is so comfortable to hold!
noon.

The two, who were full of wind, landed on a lone peak.

It is said to be a lonely peak, but it is actually a mountain top.

Surrounded by plains, this hill just rises so abruptly.But the top of the mountain was leveled by some big boss with supreme magic power.So it became an unusually flat mountain like it is now.

"Chaotic world!"

Standing on the edge of the mountain, Yang Qing looked at this lifeless plain world, looked at the red color in the sky, and felt depressed again.

He thought again, was it because the great god Pan Gu felt that the chaotic world was too depressing, and then suppressed it for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he had the opening up of the world.

"How long do we have?"

Yang Qing asked.

He really didn't want to stay here any longer.

There is no change at all between walking one kilometer and one thousand kilometers. This kind of boring, this kind of boring, after a long time, will really make people feel troubled.

Yang Qing likes the world of mortals, likes feasting and feasting.

More importantly, there are people he loves in the world of mortals.

I don't know how Wanqiu and Liu Feifei are doing in Madai.What is the result of Ding Xuan's enlightenment.Also, which old fellow Sun Jihai has been gone for so long, and he doesn't know where he went?

The black tiger at home is taken care of by Lin Changjian and his wife, and the sample should be living well.

Also, I don't know what solar term is outside now, is the spring breeze coming, is the peach tree at home blooming?

With the wind blowing, Yang Qing's thoughts fluttered.

It's okay not to think about it, this thought, longing hit him like a tide, making it difficult for him to calm down anymore.

"almost!"

Su Si said softly.

"Is there no one in this world?"

Yang Qing asked out the doubts in his heart.

In a world without people, there is really no anger at all.This place is like a huge tomb, and it also looks like the legendary underworld.Desolation, desolation, chaos, disorder, and deathly silence.

If it wasn't for a beautiful woman by his side, it would take less than three days for Yang Qing to lose his temper.

It was too depressing, too boring, too messy.

"Have!"

Su Si stood proudly facing the wind, looking into the distance, she stared at a small river in the distance, showing a faint smile.

……

Twilight.

The two of Yang Qing finally found a family by a river beach.

A simple thatched cottage with a small fenced yard.

In the yard, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, who was watering a few khaki plants.

"Master!"

Yang Qing walked over familiarly, leaned on the fence, and greeted with a smile.

The Taoist priest turned his head when he heard this.

The moment Yang Qing saw the Taoist priest, Yang Qing was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

This Taoist turned out to be a faceless person.

Flat face, no eyes, no mouth, no nose.Only the outlines of some faces can be seen.

"Fuck!"

Yang Qing was taken aback. Looking at the Taoist priest, his scalp felt numb.

Is this a man or a ghost?
If he didn't know that there was an expert behind him, he would probably have drawn out his knife and swung it.

"Are you from outside?"

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then asked in a buzzing voice.

When he was talking, Yang Qing could see his flat face, and there seemed to be a film around his mouth, which was beating slightly.

Could it be that his mouth has grown together?

"Yes!"

Yang Qing calmed down and asked, "Master Taoist, how long have you lived here?"

The Taoist thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and started counting.

Yang Qing glanced at his hands, and the hairs stood up again.

There is no other reason, the Taoist priest's ten fingers are also stretched together, like duck webs.

Such a person can no longer be called a human being.

Yang Qing felt uncomfortable all over, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the few khaki plants on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Qing immediately lost interest in asking questions.

The rhizomes of those plants turned out to be human heads.And the khaki plant grew from the human head.

What kind of world is this?
Yang Qing looked away, and something that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly loosened.

His eyes suddenly became lighter.

Such a world should not exist at all.

He took out a cigarette, lit one, took a long breath, and looked at the Taoist with a smile.

"Uncountable!"

The Taoist said vaguely.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, waved his hands frantically, stepped back, and shouted: "Go, this is not a place that people should take, this is the ghost world, here..."

As he spoke, the Taoist suddenly fell to the ground on his back, his limbs twitching, and his face was filled with pain.

It was as if someone controlled his soul.

"help me!"

The Taoist groaned in pain.

Just a pity.

Yang Qing was still smoking a cigarette, looking at the Taoist with a smile.

As for Su Si, she never looked directly at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist twitched twice, and finally stopped moving.

"died?"

Yang Qing was stunned, and turned to look at Su Si.

However, at this moment.

Su Si's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly slapped Yang Qing.

"you……"

The real energy in Yang Qing's body surged instantly, but in the next second, he quickly pressed it back.

The reason was that Su Si's palm was not aimed at herself, but at her back.

Suddenly there was a scream from the Taoist priest behind him.

Yang Qing broke out in a cold sweat.

Ma Dan, almost capsized in the gutter.

Yang Qing looked back.

I saw that the Taoist priest was imprisoned and suspended in the air by an invisible force, and then began to weather like a sand sculpture. The whole person was blown away by the wind like fine sand and disappeared into the air.

A gust of wind blew by without leaving any traces.

He looked at the empty courtyard and murmured.

There is no truth or falsehood, no good and no evil, no death and no birth, no sorrow and joy, no form, no form, no form and no emptiness.

He didn't like this world, not at all.

"Is this the chaotic world?"

Yang Qing looked around complicatedly, then turned to look at Su Si and said.

"Pirates of the chaotic world are not even high imitations!" Su Si was running around outside these days, plus looking at her phone all day, learning new knowledge.So often when talking, pop up some new words.Even Yang Qing had never heard of some words.

"What is the real chaotic world like?"

Yang Qing asked.

"I don't know the details!"

Su Si shook her head. After thinking for a while, she said softly, "It's just that the two most frequently used words in describing the chaotic world in all ancient books are chaos and disorder!"

"This is really bad!"

Yang Qing shook his head and said.

……

Now that the owner of the yard is dead, the yard is temporarily owned by Yang Qing.

After entering the courtyard, Yang Qing went straight to the other party's house and began to rummage through the boxes.

Su Si stood tall and graceful in the yard, her beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for any suspicious clues.

At this moment, Yang Qing turned around with a smile on her face, and said to Su Si mysteriously, "Guess what I found?"

"what?"

A smile flashed across Su Si's eyes, and she asked curiously.

"look!"

Yang Qing took out a wooden board from behind, with two words written on it.Yang Qing handed the board to Su Si and said, "However, there are ghost symbols on it, so I can't understand it!"

"This is a golden inscription!"

Su Si glared at Yang Qing angrily.

Anyone who hears that someone belittles the language of their own country will be unhappy.Su Si is no exception, this is the feeling of the motherland, especially when the thousand years have passed and things are changing, this feeling will be more profound.

Yang Qing coughed in embarrassment, leaned over and asked curiously: "What did it say?"

"This is an invitation!"

Su Si pursed her lips and carefully read the words on the back of the wooden board. Her eyes gleamed with joy and said, "It is said in the invitation card that the way of heaven is manifested, and the age is Kuichou. The sky is dead, and the red sky will stand. Heaven and earth are one, and the demon Clan Daxing! What is written on the back is the invitee and the address of the grand ceremony!"

"This literary talent is not good!"

Yang Qing shook his head when he heard it, and then asked: "Balabala said a lot, what do you mean?"

Su Si glared at Yang Qing, and then said: "That is to say, three days later, the queen will hold a ceremony for the arrival of the demon god in the Demon God Temple, and invite this Taoist priest to attend, and then there will be some words of great honor!"

"queen?"

Yang Qing heard the words: "Is this the person you are looking for?"

"do not know!"

A look of anticipation flashed in Su Si's eyes, but she quickly calmed down: "You can only confirm it when you see it!"

"Then it will be easy!"

Yang Qing smiled and said, "We'll eat and drink well these two days, and in three days, we'll go to the party!"

"Do you know where the demon temple is?"

Su Si asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know, someone knows!"

Yang Qing wasn't worried about this at all.

"Who is it!"

Su Si asked.

"he!"

Yang Qing pointed to the pile of sand in the yard and said.

"What's wrong!"

A strange look flashed in Su Si's beautiful eyes.

Yang Qing: "..."

It's all my fault, it's okay to learn from a comedian!

……

At night, the two rest in this small courtyard.

According to Su Si's inference, the Taoist priest should have been a normal person before, but he entered this place by mistake.After a long time, he was affected by the breath here and changed, becoming neither human nor ghost.

Moreover, Su Si also said that this Taoist priest has a good cultivation base, and with the invitation card in his hand, it seems that this person's status in the Yaozu should not be low.

Yang Qing was unable to complain for a while.

Well, a Taoist priest has a good cultivation base and a high status.In the end, he was slapped to death by Su Si. Is this a good cultivation?
"Are you listening?"

Suddenly, Su Si's cold voice came from next to his ear.

Yang Qing quickly withdrew her thoughts, nodded and said: "Listen, listen, talk, talk!"

Su Si glared at him before continuing with her speculation.

"The blood mist should be the chaotic breath faked by the monster clan, but it imitated less than [-]% of it, resulting in four different things, but it also produced a highly poisonous thing!"

After Yang Qing heard this, she was secretly glad.

Fortunately, I brought the detoxification pill with me, so I was able to stay unaffected by the bloody aura here.Otherwise, maybe he would follow the old path of the Taoist priest.

At night, the two sleep in separate rooms.

Back in the house, Yang Qing took back the soul of the Taoist priest, and after threatening him with the fire of chaos, the criminal who had just spoken so hard came to the bottom in an instant, and told everything happily Yang Qing.

After solving the Taoist's problem, Yang Qing lay on the bed, quietly closing her eyes to sense the changes in her body.

Ever since he entered this enchantment, Yang Qing discovered that the chaotic fire in his body seemed to like the current environment very much.

It is cheering and jumping.

It's like a little milk dog who found a dog food warehouse, having fun and running around.

Every day here, every breath.

The flames of chaos are frantically devouring the breath here, and then complete the transformation and leap at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Qing faintly felt it.

After Gao Liu's enlightenment last time, his realm had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage, the Chaos Flame had also undergone a qualitative leap during this period of time, and it seemed that it was about to usher in a stage of qualitative change.

And, more importantly, another vague feeling of catastrophe had gradually formed in Yang Qing's heart.

Could it be that I am going to be struck by lightning twice?

However, I have never heard that the fire of chaos is also going to pass the catastrophe?
That is the fire of my life.

There is no mention of alchemy either.

Yang Qing was very apprehensive, but also vaguely looking forward to it.

I don't know what kind of power the Chaos Fire will have after it undergoes a qualitative change.

chaos?Disorder?
Seimei!rule!
Looking at the blood moon outside the window, Yang Qing gradually fell into a dream.

　Thanks to the book friend 13461021135 for the reward!Thank you for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)