Chapter 1009 Runaway Ancient Sea - Alchemist

Chapter 1009 Alchemist

Qin Ming chuckled. "The most honorable thing is that you sent me off to Chifeng Lianyu respectfully."

"Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain?"

"I made you laugh, I have!"

"Understand the situation and then go crazy with me. It is a crime to destroy and bury the god island, and it is a crime to trespass on the ancient island of Jingjue. There is still room for negotiation. I will not spare you, let alone the Heavenly King Palace and the Ziyan Clan. If you dare to kill those sixty people, the Heaven Punishment Palace will dare to let them be buried together! You are not afraid of death, but what about the people behind you? Everyone will die because of you. Qin Ming, you are a lunatic and a smart person, you know the consequences very well. I repeat, let everyone go! I will not hurt you at all, I will only take you back to the Palace of Execution , everything is waiting for someone from the Palace of Heavenly Kings to sit down and talk about it.”

"Forget it, you need to practice your negotiation skills for two more years. Let Tianwangdian and the Ziyan tribe be buried together? Hehe, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. As the former three giants of the Sea Clan Alliance, the Ziyan tribe, If it was so easy to destroy, the Sea Clan Alliance would have made a move a long time ago, and it’s your turn to kill Tiandian? Don’t talk about the Night Demon Clan, it makes you anxious. As soon as the Night Demon Clan appears, the Ziyan Clan will take the initiative to form an alliance. Can the alliance resist it?" Qin Ming is playing bachelor today, threatening? This is what I'm least afraid of, talking nonsense, who can't.

United Night Demons? Yao Wenwu didn't move much, but the warriors buried on the back of Haifan Lizard frowned slightly. Did Qin Ming just talk casually? Or is the Ziyan Clan really planning to do that?

The Sea Clan Alliance has suppressed the Night Demons for thousands of years, and the hatred has accumulated in the blood. Once the Night Demons are out of trouble, they will definitely counterattack in an all-round way. The Yan Clan would not be unclear, but why did they resolutely cooperate with the Palace of Heavenly Kings? The situation at that time was really special. It was the other Hai Clan who bullied the Ziyan Clan excessively, and the Ziyan Clan was the most staunch one among the Hai Clan. But in the face of the life and death of the group, unless the Ziyan group has confidence, they will never easily reveal their so-called bloodiness.

Could it be that the decision of the Ziyan Clan after being angered by the Sea Clan was to unite with the Night Demon Clan?

They stared at Qin Ming in mid-air, trying to see something through his eyes.

effective? A few more words! Qin Ming suddenly grinned: "Do you know why the two sacred artifacts in the Demon Realm disappeared? Do you know why I have the Rage God Trident in my hand? Do you know why the Temple of Heavenly Kings suddenly made trouble in the west? Do you know why the Ziyan Clan accepted the Temple of Heavenly Kings?" Do you want to break away from the Sea Clan Alliance? Do you know why the ancient giant whales stormed Bawang Island? Oh, it’s too far away. We can talk about this later. Let’s talk about the hostage issue now. Release half of the hostages and let me go , After I am safe, let the other half go."

Qin Ming rubbed his nose and smiled brightly. Come on, scare, see who is more afraid of whom.

Buried Sea Youhun was indifferent and calm, but a few gleams of light flashed in the eyes of the Golden Lion. This Qin Ming really dared to say anything. If he didn't know the truth, he would almost believe it.

The Saint Warriors on the back of the Buried Sea Fanjing Lizard stared slightly at Qin Ming. The disappearance of the two sacred artifacts, the Rage God Trident and the Dragon Emperor Town Demon Stele, was originally quite strange. It is said that some kind of violent commotion broke out at that time, and the two sacred artifacts were severely damaged, and the spirit bodies inside controlled them and fled. But the secret realm of the Demon Realm has been guarded by the Sea Clan Alliance for thousands of years, how could such an accident happen suddenly, this is what Punishment Palace has always suspected.

There must be some secrets that outsiders don't know.

Why did Qin Ming have the Rage God Trident, and why did the Palace of Heavenly Kings invite to attack the Sea Clan? Why did the ancient giant whale, a mysterious monster that shouldn't exist, help the Temple of Heavenly Kings? Why did the Ziyan Clan leave the Sea Clan Alliance and join the Palace of Heavenly Kings instead? All kinds of doubts hovered in their minds, and their expressions became serious. Things are not as simple as they seem on the surface.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, these shrewd saint warriors must think more, the more they think, the more they will worry!

Yao Wenwu sneered and said, "Continue to make up! I'm listening!"

"You don't have to believe it, did I make you believe it?"

"Qin Ming is talking nonsense, this kid is cunning." Yao Wenwu turned his head to remind the holy warriors.

The Tianwei stared at the sky with expressionless faces, but they had some doubts in their hearts. It's fine if it's nonsense, but what if it's true?

Tianwei He Canghai waved his hands behind his back and made a gesture. A high-ranking Saint Wuxin who was next to him understood, stared at Qin Ming and Buried Sea Ghost in the sky, and was about to take them down by force! Whether it is true or not, after taking the torture, everything will become clear.

Qin Ming's voice was mixed with spiritual power and spread throughout Tianhai: "It is very cost-effective to exchange the lives of sixty hostages for the two of us to leave safely."

"Don't think about it!"

"I don't want to die, and you can't afford the consequences of the death of all sixty hostages. This talk will lead to no results. How about we take a few steps back?"

"Not good! Don't even think about going anywhere today."

"With your attitude, we really have nothing to talk about." Qin Ming gave Buhai Youhun a look.

Buried Sea Ghost took out a man from the sack, held it up in the air with his neck in his hands. "One stick of incense, kill one! Start now!"

"How dare you!" Yao Wenwu's face changed slightly.

The two Buried Sea Vanilla Lizards had obvious movements, and fierce gleams blazed in their blue eyes.

The eyes of the four heavenly guards and all the holy warriors turned to the young man, and He Canghai shook his hand violently, stopping the holy warrior behind him who was about to strike.

The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he was full of panic. His body trembled slightly, and he was held up in mid-air by the ghost of Burial Sea, not daring to move.

Qin Ming looked at the faces of the Tianzhu Palace team, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that everyone knows him, so I don't need a special introduction."

"Qin Ming, you are trying to die!" Yao Wenwu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

That is the direct disciple of Weng Lao, the alchemist of Buried God Island, and the only disciple!

Alchemists are very precious. The higher the level of alchemists, the more precious they are. They are even rarer than those pure-blooded ancient beasts. You can’t find ten of them in the vast ancient sea! It can be said that Mr. Weng is one of the most precious treasures of the Palace of Punishing Heaven. Every year, he refines a large amount of elixirs for the Palace of Punishing Heaven, and also refines specific elixirs for these holy warriors. All the treasures of heaven, material and earth are multiplied in value once they pass through his alchemy furnace. Foundation building pills, body quenching pills, condensing spirit pills, blood alchemy pills, etc. are all used by Zhu Tiandian to cultivate geniuses. The pills are indispensable for the development of Zhutian Palace to its current scale, the continuous emergence of geniuses in prosperity, and the cultivation of geniuses into strong men.

Mr. Weng himself is a sect. From ancient times to the present, there are only one generation. Each generation is obsessed with alchemy and has a withdrawn personality. He spent his whole life looking for successors who could pass on the mantle. Now Mr. Weng is old, and he no longer makes alchemy himself, and transfers all his life's learning to his disciples. The future Zhutian Palace will rely on this successor for decades. If he dies, who will make alchemy for them? Not only was it too late to find another heir, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky. This young man looked unattractive, but it took nearly thirty years for the Palace of Punishment to select him.

They are all important figures in the Palace of Punishing Heaven, so of course they know the value of this person. Elder Weng, who hadn't left God's Burial Island for more than 20 years, even went to the Black Stone Hall in person before leaving, put down his words, and didn't bring his disciple back alive, so he immediately left the Hall of Punishing Heaven.

This person is on top of the other 60 people!

Yao Wenwu looked at Qin Ming's eyes, and his heart shrank. How could Qin Ming know his identity?