At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

There are immortals in this world.

Even the frequency of immortals appearing in the world is not infrequent.

In the memory of Ye Yuan's predecessor, there are many legends about immortals recorded.

There are those who play with the world, and those who seek something from the world, and there are others who just happen to meet the occasion.

It's just that Ye Yuan speculates that most of these immortals who have left traces in the world should be of relatively low strength. They have just stepped into practice and mastered some methods. They can only be regarded as practitioners, not immortals.

But the common people obviously don't have this insight.

"Famous" fairy arts such as rebirth by severed head can already be regarded as the limit of their imagination.

So seeing that Ye Yuan was beheaded and survived, and his head was turned back to life again, quite a few people immediately thought of him as an "immortal"!

"This little Taoist leader must be a true immortal!"

More and more people knelt down and kowtowed.

Even the forbidden army and officials guarding the execution ground lost their position for a moment, and panic appeared in their eyes.

Especially the executioner who had just chopped off Ye Yuan's head with his own hands, his face turned pale, and he prostrated himself on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"The Immortal forgives the sin, the grassroots don't know the Immortal face to face, offend the Immortal, the crime deserves death!"

He was completely confused, he didn't choose what to say, sometimes he said forgiveness, and sometimes he said that he deserved death.

Of course Ye Yuan didn't intend to argue with him.

In fact, at this moment, he was more shocked than everyone present.

My family knows my own affairs, he is a mortal body, where is he a fairy?

The decapitation and rebirth just now was clearly because of the copper tripod.

"The cloud energy in the cauldron must be no small matter!"

Ye Yuan murmured in his heart.

He still didn't know that the culprit who caused him to travel through suddenly and get stabbed for no reason was this copper tripod.

He passed by the antique market yesterday, saw the copper tripod and couldn't walk, he was curious, so after bargaining, he bought it at a high price of 3,000 yuan and moved it back home.

Because it was getting late at that time, I didn't have time to study it carefully, so I just wiped it briefly and went to rest.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he had already come to Otherworld.

The bronze tripod turned reality into nothingness, and he could not see it at all on weekdays. After he was beheaded and separated from his body, he saw the appearance of the bronze tripod. The cloud in the tripod did not know where it came from, but it was so miraculous.

Not only did Ye Yuan be decapitated and reborn, but his entire physique was also changed.

It's clear how he feels.

After he was successfully "resurrected", the energy of that ray of cloud energy seemed to have not been exhausted, and it continued to flow in his body, sweeping away all the exhaustion, dark wounds, and weakness in his body, and even his spirit was gone. Much better.

It can be said that the temperament of the whole person has undergone a radical change, and with his appearance, he looks more and more out of the dust.

After Yun Qi transformed his body, the rest of the cloud flowed into Ye Yuan's eyes. At this moment, there was a warm feeling, but Ye Yuan couldn't care less about studying it further.

He came back to his senses, saw the people worshiping him, and immediately felt a sense of crisis.

Yes, it is the sense of crisis.

Compared with the past, his thinking has also become much more agile, and he instantly realized his own situation.

The reason why the world worships him is that he has the ability to "return the dead" and regard him as a fairy.

But is he a fairy?

Obviously not.

That ray of cloud may be due to the limited quantity, after transforming Ye Yuan's body, it didn't give him any great power.

It is even more impossible to talk about the inheritance of immortal methods, rare treasures and so on.

Right now, he has no power to protect himself.

If he slashed at him again, he would really die.

The cloud energy in the cauldron has been exhausted...

How could he, who had no trump card, face the insane Emperor Qian who was seeking longevity?

If Emperor Qian decided that he was an immortal and asked him to refine the longevity pill, or hand over the longevity method, he would reveal his secrets in minutes.

At that time, I am afraid that he will be dragged out by the hopeful and then desperate Qiandi...

For the time being, Ye Yuan has no intention of dealing with this murderous tyrant.

So, he must get out!

You must leave Fengdu as quickly as possible!

Wait until you are safe, and then study your own "Gold Finger" in detail, maybe you will really become a fairy one day.

But it is not so easy to escape, there are so many people on the scene, even the Imperial Army and officials.

If you don't scare them first, you won't leave so easily.

And just at this time, the supervisor who had recovered from the excessive shock finally recovered, and bowed down to Ye Yuan with a bit of awe, a bit of eagerness, and a bit of doubt.

"Dare to ask the chief, is he really a fairy?"

Your Majesty has been seeking immortality for many years, but the immortals in the world seem to avoid him deliberately. The person in front of you is the one closest to His Majesty!

The supervisor is looking forward to the middle stage, if he brings back the immortal, how ecstatic his majesty will be, and what kind of reward should he get?

It is not difficult for Ye Yuan to guess his thoughts, he sneered in his heart, deliberately ignored, and did not answer his question, but turned his face to look at the trembling, kowtowing executioner.

"Today I was beheaded by the knife. It seems that the person holding the knife is you, but in fact you are just a knife in someone else's hand."

"People are alive, but knives are dead. Even if there is a real grievance, they will not care about dead things."

"So don't worry, there is no Karma between you and me."

Ye Yuan carefully chewed every word of these words, striving to achieve comfort to the executioner without losing his compulsion.

When the executioner heard this, although he couldn't fully understand it, he could tell that Ye Yuan didn't care about him, and immediately showed joy, but he still didn't dare to get up, and kept kneeling all the time.

"Master Dao, you..."

The supervisor's face was pale. .

After all, he is a scholar. It is not difficult for him to hear the meaning in Ye Yuan's words.

The executioner is just a knife, he is the one who kills, but he is not the one who holds the knife, so who is the one who holds the knife?

Is it him, the supervisor?

No!

I'm afraid it's today!

People in this world, no matter what they think in their hearts, how dare they show resentment towards the Son of Heaven on the surface?

This move can be called outrageous.

If it were someone else, the imperial army would have taken it down early, but this one is very likely to be an immortal...

But as an official of the imperial court, how could he not say something? Just when he was about to organize the prophecy, he happened to catch eyes with Ye Yuan.

Leaving aside the three-point coldness in the other party's eyes, it's just that the eyes are as bright as stars, giving him a faint feeling of being seen through, and he immediately swallowed the words that had just reached his mouth.

Ye Yuan didn't know that the last aftermath of Dingzhong Yunqi made his eyes look strange, everything came from his heart, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He didn't hide his displeasure.

Although I suffered this knife, it was an innocent disaster, but the root cause was that the tyrant perverted and killed innocent people indiscriminately.

How could he, who had really experienced the horror between life and death, let it go gently?

As for the awe of the emperor?

joke.

Among the modern youths of Blue Star, who would be in awe of ancient emperors?

"You don't need to say what's on your mind, because I will definitely disappoint you... Today, I will not go to see him."

Ye Yuan said.

"The Taoist leader must not do so. Your Majesty is sincere in asking the immortal to visit the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest is willing to accompany me to see him, not to mention high officials and generous salary, even the position of national teacher may be within easy reach."

The supervisor and beheader first offered lures, and then showed a miserable look.

"The Daoist also knows that His Majesty has already spared no expense in order to seek immortality. If I know that the true immortal is here today, but I miss it, maybe my family's life is in danger!"

The words of the Supervisor and Execution Officer are actually not completely fabricated, Emperor Qian is really capable of doing such a thing.

So his words were sad and pitiful.

But Ye Yuan would definitely not be moved by him, he thought for a moment, and immediately thought of something to say.

"Seeing the emperor, I don't think about it. As for your wealth and life, hehe... If you meet the emperor, you can just bring my words."

"Whether it's Medicine Pill or the Longevity Method, it shouldn't be something that ordinary kings should covet, but everything in the world cannot escape a word of fate. It is God's will that I came to Fengdu today by chance."

"If the Son of Heaven has both talent and virtue, and a kind heart, maybe there is still some fate between him and me today, but you have also seen that the knife cut just now cut off all the chances."

When Ye Yuan said these words, he intended to take revenge on Emperor Qian, just to make him feel uncomfortable and make him regret.

"Fate origin is gone, and fate is empty... The Son of Heaven cut off the immortal fate with his own hand, so why force us to meet again?"

After saying a word, Ye Yuan chuckled twice, and strode out of the city.

The people gave way one after another.

Immortals are immortals after all, proud princes in white clothes, even the emperor does not To put in one’s eyes.

Is this the demeanor of a fairy?

The prison officer murmured, wanting to stop but lacked the courage, looked at the guards around him, and saw that they were on the verge of falling, and they couldn't even hold their weapons securely.

In the end, there was only a long sigh.

"Forget it, I can only tell His Majesty everything that happened here, I hope His Majesty... will not regret it!"