This pale and familiar face was just a few centimeters in front of him, so close that he could almost smell the stench of a corpse.
She let out a sharp laugh, with a hint of sinisterness in her voice: "Shan'er, stay with me."
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I looked down and saw that bony hand grabbing into my chest and digging my heart out!
A sharp pain suddenly hit me!
“Ahhhhhh!”
He suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead covered with sweat.
His eyes slowly turned to the window and found that it was already bright outside and birds were chirping.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "It turned out to be a dream... It's really strange that I fell asleep while practicing."
Knock knock...
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked gently, making a crisp sound.
His nerves instantly tensed up and his heart beat faster.
"You damned evil spirit, you dare to come to me again? I will never let you go this time!"
He cursed under his breath, quickly took out a sharp sword from his ring, then gripped the hilt tightly and rushed to the door without hesitation. He pushed hard and opened the door violently.
His movements were sharp and decisive, and the long sword in his hand thrust forward.
"master!"
The man in yellow cloth standing in front of the door quickly dodged to the side with a look of fear on his face.
"Master? What's wrong with you?"
He came to his senses and took a closer look, only to find that the person standing in front of him was not an evil spirit, but his eldest disciple.
"No...it's okay, I just wanted to test your reflexes."
The eldest disciple's mouth twitched slightly, and he clasped his fists and saluted helplessly, saying, "Master, the alchemy competition is about to begin. We should set off for the summit of Cloudfall."
"Okay, let's set off now. Remember to bring the other disciples along."
"Yes, Master." The eldest disciple responded respectfully.
The group boarded the spirit carriage and, led by the royal family, drove to the top of Yunluo Mountain.
Along the way, he admired the beautiful scenery along the way, and the tension brought by the nightmare gradually subsided.
Soon after, they arrived at the square at the top of Cloudfall.
The square was bustling with people.
Surrounded by the crowd, he climbed up the city wall, came to the VIP seats, and sat side by side with the emperor of Tianxin Empire.
“Hahaha…my dear brother, long time no see!” The emperor of Tianxin Empire greeted him warmly.
"Your Majesty Tianxin, it's been a long time since we last met. You actually look younger than ever."
"Hahaha, no no, let's just watch their alchemy competition first."
The emperor of the Tianxin Empire laughed and pointed to the square below.
"good."
He cast his gaze towards the square below.
At this moment, a mysterious array of light suddenly lit up in the square, and the originally flat ground slowly separated, revealing a huge underground space.
At this time, a huge alchemy furnace slowly rose.
The alchemy furnace was twenty meters high, like a small mountain, standing in front of everyone.
The entire furnace was golden in color, shining with dazzling light, as if it were made of pure gold.
The body of the furnace is engraved with dense and intricate patterns, which are like living things, flashing with blood-red light.
"This... Your Majesty, what does this mean?"
"Why is there such a huge alchemy furnace?!"
The emperor laughed heartily. "Haha, don't panic, my dear brother. This is a peerless furnace I specially prepared for refining seventh-grade elixirs! Let's have a warm-up match first."
Hearing this, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he clapped his hands vigorously, "Your Majesty is in such a refined mood!"
"I just don't know which master will refine this pill?"
The emperor smiled slightly, pointed at him and said, "Of course it's you, my dear brother!" Then he stood up and gave an order to the people in the audience, "Come here, open the lid of the alchemy furnace for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of guards used their profound energy and worked together to slowly lift the lid of the alchemy furnace, which weighed ten thousand pounds.
In an instant, a stream of scorching hot air gushed out from the alchemy furnace, and the temperature of the entire Yunluo Peak rose sharply, as if it was in a furnace.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said anxiously, "Your Majesty, with my strength, I am not yet capable of refining a seventh-grade elixir."
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