Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1274 - 1274 1274 Death God Pavilion Comes Part One_1

1274: Chapter 1274: Death God Pavilion Comes (Part One)_1 1274: Chapter 1274: Death God Pavilion Comes (Part One)_1 So, within Fairy Pool Sky Mountain, there existed such a figure.

Long Yan very much wanted to meet this person.

“Death God Demon Fruit, where can I find it?”

To meet the Saintess of Heavenly Mountain, Long Yan first had to find the Death God Demon Fruit, the existence of which he had not yet heard of.

The Death God Demon Fruit, an exotic fruit of heaven and earth, only appears in extremely gloomy environments.

The Death God Demon Fruit, which is no less powerful than the Panlong Fruit, contains a strange power that can cleanse evil, cold power.

Although it grows in a gloomy environment, the contained energy is extremely pure.

Refining the Death God Demon Fruit could purify true yuan and the body, and for an emperor, it is a rare treasure.

“As far as I know, the only one who possesses the Death God Demon Fruit in the entire imperial area is the Death God Pavilion.”

Said Sheng Ruxin.

The Death God Demon Fruit is extremely rare in the imperial domain.

If it were so easy to obtain, Fairy Pool Sky Mountain would have obtained it long ago.

“Death God Pavilion.”

Upon hearing this, Long Yan’s brows slightly furrowed.

To get the Death God Demon Fruit from the Death God Pavilion would not be easy.

The difficulty is no less than getting the Primordial Chaos Jade from Fairy Pool Sky Mountain.

“Long Yan, you should leave.

It’s practically impossible to get the Death God Demon Fruit from the Death God Pavilion.”

Mo Xieyu said to Long Yan.

No one knows where the Death God Pavilion is, let alone obtaining the Death God Demon Fruit.

If it were possible to obtain, Fairy Pool Sky Mountain would have obtained it long ago.

“It’s not entirely impossible.”

Long Yan thought for a moment, then asked: “If I get the Death God Demon Fruit, can I really get the Primordial Chaos Jade?”

“I can’t guarantee that.

But if you really find the Death God Demon Fruit, the saintess will definitely meet you.

Whether you can get the Primordial Chaos Jade from her hands depends on you.”

Sheng Ruxin was merely giving Long Yan a suggestion and did not dare to guarantee anything.

“Even if I can’t get the Primordial Chaos Jade, it’s worth it to meet the Saintess of Heavenly Mountain.

Give me a few days, and I will find a way to get the Death God Demon Fruit.”

He was curious to meet the mysterious Saintess of Heavenly Mountain and see what kind of divine being she was.

“A few days?”

Mo Xieyu huffed dismissively: “Don’t think too highly of yourself.

Even if you found the main altar of the Death God Pavilion within a month, I’d admit you’re capable.”

The Death God Pavilion was not easy to find.

Its extreme secrecy caused various forces of the imperial domain to fear the Death God Pavilion.

“The hermit has his own plan.”

Long Yan’s mouth curved into a confident smile.

An hour later, Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu left the courtyard.

Sheng Ruxin was disgruntled that most of his pot of wine had ended up in Long Yan’s stomach.

If he had known earlier, he would have agreed to sell it to Long Yan.

After Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu left, Long Yan went into his room and took out a jade talisman.

“Death God Pavilion, I hope you keep your word!”

This jade talisman was given to him by the Thousand Man Killer.

Initially, the Death God Pavilion took a Panlong Fruit from the Zhenyang Sect in exchange for helping Long Yan with one favor.

Long Yan refrained from using this favor until he had to get the Death God Demon Fruit.

As his true yuan flowed into the jade talisman, it illuminated suddenly.

After Long Yan sent a thought into the jade talisman, it immediately exploded and vanished into thin air.

“Now, just wait for news and continue cultivating.”

Then, Long Yan set up a simple prohibition in the room, sat cross-legged, and gradually entered the state of cultivation.

Days passed, and Long Yan continued to cultivate in his room, never stepping out even once.

“Has Long Yan never left?”

Not far from the courtyard where Long Yan was, several figures stood on a mountain.

Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu were among them.

“Yes, he has been in his room all this time, probably cultivating.”

A middle-aged man next to them responded.

“What exactly is he up to?”

Sheng Ruxin’s brow furrowed, a puzzled expression on his face.

Could he really cultivate the God of Death Demon Fruit simply by continuing his cultivation?

This was utterly absurd!

“I think he’s just boasting, there’s no way he can get the God of Death Demon Fruit.”

Mo Xieyu said coldly.

“This guy is somewhat mysterious, he should not be making blind guesses.

If he really didn’t have any confidence, he would have probably left Fairy Pool Sky Mountain by now.”

Sheng Ruxin seemingly hoped that Long Yan would have some means to obtain the God of Death Demon Fruit.

“Let’s not disturb him, there will be a result sooner or later.”

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“What, the Death God Pavilion people came to find Long Yan?”

Upon hearing a disciple’s report, both Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu stood up with surprised looks on their faces.

“Are you sure the person is from the Death God Pavilion?”

Sheng Ruxin asked.

“Yes, he said he was from the Death God Pavilion and wanted to meet Long Yan.”

The disciple answered.

“Alright, you may go now.”

Sheng Ruxin waved her hand to let the disciple leave.

People from the Death God Pavilion came proactively, what kind of identity does Long Yan have to make the Death God Pavilion take the initiative to come?

Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu looked at each other, then both headed towards the courtyard where Long Yan was.

As soon as Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu entered the courtyard, Long Yan sensed their presence, stopped his cultivation, and walked out of the room.

“Sect Leader Long, well done.

I am quite curious about your identity; is it related to the Death God Pavilion?”

Sheng Ruxin said to Long Yan, half joking, half serious.

“Someone from the Death God Pavilion came looking for me?”

Long Yan raised his eyebrows, guessing why the people from the Death God Pavilion had sought him out.

“The person from the Death God Pavilion is outside the Mountain Gate, we will go with you.”

Sheng Ruxin said.

Immediately, the three left the courtyard and flew towards the Mountain Gate.

Outside the Mountain Gate, a black-clothed young man stood quietly.

The dozen or so gatekeeper disciples were all on guard, with a few even breaking out in a cold sweat.

The man before them was a killer from the Death God Pavilion, who were reputed to kill without batting an eye.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

All of sudden, three faint sounds of breaking wind echoed, as Long Yan, Sheng Ruxin, and Mo Xieyu appeared outside the Mountain Gate.

“Thousand Man Killer!”

Long Yan’s gaze fell on the black-clothed young man, recognizing his identity at one glance.

This black-clothed young man was the Thousand Man Killer, the genius killer from the Death God Pavilion.

“It really is someone from the Death God Pavilion.”

Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu obviously also recognized the Thousand Man Killer.

“Long Yan, I was ordered to meet you.”

The Thousand Man Killer’s gaze swept faintly across Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu, and then rested directly on Long Yan.

He spoke in a calm tone.

“Seems like the Death God Pavilion is true to its word.”

Long Yan’s mouth curled up slightly, and he stepped up to a spot ten meters away from the Thousand Man Killer.

Sheng Ruxin and Mo Xieyu did not step forward.