Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

With some curiosity, although Ling Feng did not deliberately eavesdrop, he still overheard the conversation between the old woman and Uncle Yang.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years!"

When the old woman saw Uncle Yang coming back, she turned to look at Uncle Yang, with a faint smile on her face, and nodded slightly to Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang looked deeply at the old woman and said in a deep voice: "Let me just say that only the disciples of the Nine Palaces Sect can break this Nine Palaces Qimen Formation so easily. However, the Nine Palaces Sect no longer exists, and Junior Sister, you... …”

Uncle Yang sighed softly, and then continued: "I'd better call you Mrs. Zhuqu."

The look in Mrs. Zhuqu's eyes dimmed as she looked at the senior brother in front of her. She never expected that when they saw each other again, they were already so different from each other!

"Senior brother Uncle Yang, my little sister sent a letter before. I don't know about that matter. How have you considered it?"

"There's nothing I can do about this matter."

Uncle Yang shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "Since ten years ago, I have sworn that I will never step out of the deserted city for the rest of my life."

"But senior brother!"

Mrs. Zhuqu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Senior brother, I know you are just trying to avoid me, but please treat it as my junior sister, please help me! Okay?"

"Why……"

Uncle Yang sighed lightly, but remained unmoved. He shook his head and said: "Mrs. Zhuqu, if you still recognize me as your senior brother, I advise you to give up that vain hope! Perhaps under certain circumstances, people can The dead can be resurrected, but it is impossible for a person who has been dead for twenty years to be resurrected!”

"Ten years ago, you and I almost died in that desperate place. Dozens of brothers and sisters in the sect were almost wiped out. Since then, the Jiugong Sect has ceased to exist. Do you still want to repeat what happened back then? ?"

"No, it's definitely possible. He can wake up. Brother, please help me! I've almost found the other companions. I don't want all the treasures inside. I just want the Fountain of Youth to revive me. It’s just my husband!”

Mrs. Zhuqu's eyes were red and she was crying.

"The Fountain of Youth is just a legend. Whether it exists or not is still unknown. Moreover, even if there is such a spring, I am not 10% sure about using the Fountain of Youth to refine the Mysterious Pill of Life and Death!"

"No, senior brother, you can help me, you definitely can, as long as you are willing!"

Mrs. Zhuqu grabbed Uncle Yang's sleeves, her eyes full of pleading.

"Why……"

Uncle Yang still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Zhuqu, I will never set foot in that desperate place again. The world is so big and there are people everywhere who have higher attainments in alchemy than me. You don't have to go back." advised.”

"Senior brother, are you really so heartless?"

Mrs. Zhuqu gritted her teeth and stared at Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang flicked his sleeves, turned away, and ignored the old woman.

"good!"

Mrs. Zhuqu took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Yang, from now on, the friendship between you and me will be the same. In this case, please return the Nine Nether Tongxuan Sword that my father passed on to you back to me!"

Uncle Yang sighed softly, "Junior sister, you really can't go to that place again. It was a fluke that you were able to escape last time. Over the years, you have become obsessed with that dead man!"

"Uncle Yang, we are no longer in love with each other. There is no need to say more. Return the Nine Nether Tongxuan Sword to me!"

"Take it!"

Uncle Yang threw out a sword as black as ink and said calmly: "Mrs. Zhuqu, although you and I escaped with this sword back then, no one can guarantee that we will be as lucky as last time this time. I will finally Remind you once, don’t be wishful thinking anymore!”

"Uncle Yang, to put it bluntly, you are just unwilling to save my husband!"

Mrs. Zhuqu's face was cold and she put away the black sword, not to give Uncle Yang any good looks.

"Since you no longer care about the friendship we had in the past, there is nothing left to say between you and me. Farewell!"

Mrs. Zhuqu cupped her fists and saluted Uncle Yang, then turned around to leave. However, when she saw Ling Feng at the edge of the medicine field, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she actually came up to him with a smile.

"This young master, you must be the alchemist who refined the elixir today and caused the strange changes in the sky."

Mrs. Zhuqu quickly walked up to Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Although I couldn't witness it with my own eyes, I also sensed the strange changes in the sky. Although the young master is young, his alchemy skills are extremely sophisticated and surprising! "

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "Senior, I'm grateful. Do you dare to ask me if I have any questions?"

Mrs. Zhuqu's eyes flickered and she said hurriedly: "In a few days, I will go to explore a secret realm with a few companions at the Human Emperor level. That was once the place where a ninth-level alchemist rested. I still have a lot of good fortune, but I still lack a high-level alchemist. I wonder if the young master is interested?"

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows. Ling Feng also heard most of the conversation between Madam Zhuqu and Uncle Yang just now. A sect was directly destroyed, which clearly showed that it was a dangerous place.

However, as the saying goes, misfortunes lie where blessings depend, and blessings lie where misfortunes lie. A dangerous place may, in a sense, be a blessed place.

A ninth-level alchemist is no small matter, and Ling Feng is also very interested in what they call the "Fountain of Youth".

According to legend, one drop of the Fountain of Youth can add hundreds of years of life, and has the magical effect of keeping the flesh and bones of both living and dead people young.

The Xuanming Pill of Life and Death is a pill that can resurrect the dead who have been dead for decades. Of course, whether such a pill really exists remains to be seen.

Ling Feng was quite interested in taking out dangerous places, but Mrs. Zhuqu didn't seem to be trustworthy.

Just as he was thinking, Mrs. Zhuqu smiled faintly: "Young Master, please don't rush to reply. I will visit you in three days. If you are interested, it will not be too late to agree. Of course, I don't have to." If you have any concerns, after entering the secret realm, I will guarantee with my life that I will do my best to protect the young master before I die! "

After saying that, Mrs. Zhuqu didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, looking at Mrs. Zhuqu's leaving back, thoughtfully.

"Little brother." Uncle Yang pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Listen to my advice, it's best not to set foot in that place. Indeed, there is a lot of opportunity in it, but no matter how good the opportunity is, it's better not to set foot in that place. You have to save your life. Moreover, I have been obsessed with pursuing the Fountain of Youth for more than 20 years for a dead man. I still advise you not to agree to any of her requests."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "Thank you, senior, for reminding me, but I still want to go back and think about it again. If senior, I will consider it carefully."

(PS: To be honest, I feel a little heavy today because my predecessor, the third young master of the Tang family, lost his wife to cancer. I grew up watching the third young master’s works, and I was moved and passionate by his novels. , shed tears, it can be said that together with many of his readers, I witnessed the birth and growth of his children, and regretfully learned the unfortunate news about the third young master’s wife. In any case, I hope that the third young master can survive. , create better works. May there be no pain in heaven, and may the living survive the difficulties...)