Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

They seemed to be unaware of Hu Lieyuan's arrival, just sitting quietly with their eyes closed, motionless.

Zhou Yichen sat upright and clasped his fists: "Your Majesty."

Hu Lieyuan nodded: "Thank you."

He could see that this was too much to ask, and he had to express it a little, not too arrogant, which would only offend people.

More importantly, he had to count on them to help, and if he angered them, he would deliberately make mistakes, which would be a loss for the sake of the small.

Zhou Yichen smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please drop a drop of your heart's blood into the mirror."

Hu Lieyuan hesitated for a moment, frowned, and finally bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood.

He stared at the drop of blood.

As an emperor, his blood essence is extremely precious and important. There are many evil masters in the world, and some of them have strange skills and evil arts that can harm people through blood essence.

Moreover, blood essence can reveal a lot of things, so we must be on guard.

He wanted to prevent this drop of blood from leaking out, which would cause big trouble, but what he saw was that this drop of blood was quickly absorbed by the mirror, leaving no trace.

After a drop of blood completely seeped in, the mirror surface was still bright and flawless, as if nothing had happened.

This revealed something strange, which made Hu Lieyuan more curious.

This Tiangang mirror is the treasure of the Tiangang Palace, and the source of the Tiangang Palace's reputation, not martial arts.

But until now, the world only knows that the Tiangang Palace's martial arts are amazing, but they don't know the Tiangang Palace's housekeeping skills.

This is because the Tiangang Palace has been trying its best to weaken its housekeeping skills and deliberately let the world know.

I really don't want to use the Tiangang mirror again.

The Tiangang mirror is said to reflect the sky and the earth, penetrate the past and the present, and illuminate everything. It can be said to be magical.

"Let's start?" He looked at Zhou Yichen.

Zhou Yichen slowly said: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, let me control the mirror."

Hu Lieyuan nodded.

Zhou Yichen pressed his palms on the edge of the round mirror.

The round mirror was set on a stone base, which was simple and with simple and fierce patterns.

The other eight people beside the round mirror pressed the edge of the round mirror.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the round mirror, as if the sun was shining on a pool of autumn water, and the autumn water was bright.

The bright light gradually grew bigger and brighter, and finally it was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it.

Hu Lieyuan ignored it, concentrated his energy in his eyes, isolated the pressure of the light, stared at the round mirror, and watched it begin to distort and gradually appear an image.

But this image was erratic, distorted, and unreal. It was impossible to see it clearly. It was only a shadowy image, as if it existed and not there.

He was dazzled, but he didn't understand anything.

He didn't appear on it, and there was not even any really clear image, just some inexplicable patterns.

After a while, even if he used his power to protect his eyes, he still burst into tears and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

"Collect." Zhou Yichen's voice suddenly sounded, deep and powerful.

The eight old men and middle-aged men slapped their palms at the same time, and the round mirror suddenly lit up. They were pushed out by the invisible force for a foot, almost falling off the platform.

They stopped at the edge of the platform, and finally stabilized after shaking several times, but their faces were as pale as paper, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths.

Hu Lieyuan frowned and stared at them, and found that they were weak, like candles in the wind, in sharp contrast to their previous tyranny.

Obviously, in just a short while, the Tiangang mirror had consumed all their strength.

Such a huge consumption can only be said that the Tiangang mirror is worthy of being the Tiangang mirror, and it is no wonder that they have never wanted to use the Tiangang mirror.

Such consumption is too shocking and too hurtful.

Zhou Yichen pressed his palms on the edge of the mirror without moving, letting the light in the mirror slowly converge, and finally completely converge into the mirror.

In the end, the Tiangang mirror returned to its original appearance, and a drop of blood appeared above it.

Zhou Yichen slowly loosened his palms, and white gas suddenly gushed out of his head.

It was like a steamer that was suddenly opened.

A large amount of white gas gushed out instantly, rushing out, suddenly puffing into the air, and gradually disappearing.

Zhou Yichen's face was so pale that it seemed transparent, and the blue blood vessels under the skin could be vaguely seen.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, please take back this drop of blood."

Hu Lieyuan flicked his sleeves and put it into his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Palace Master Zhou."

Zhou Yichen smiled helplessly: "I just tried my best."

He slowly loosened his hands, and the round mirror was no longer abnormal.

He did not rush to get up, and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, if you do it again, our Tiangang Palace will be ruined."

Hu Lieyuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, I am not so greedy, and I will not disturb the Tiangang Palace at will."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yichen clasped his fists to thank him.

He stood up with difficulty, and was shaky.

Hu Lieyuan did not reach out to help him.

He understood that, due to his status, it would be better for him not to reach out.

Zhou Yichen stood firm, exhaled a few breaths slowly, his face gradually turned ruddy, and smiled: "Your Majesty, let's go back and talk."

Hu Lieyuan nodded.

The two came to a huge rock on a mountain peak. There was nothing around except this piece of stone sticking out of the air.

There was also a pine tree on the boulder, facing the whistling wind, standing proudly and tenaciously, covering their heads.

"Well, Lord Zhou, have you deduced it?"

"...Yes." Zhou Yichen looked bitter, sighed and said: "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to say."

"No need to say more." Hu Lieyuan waved his hand: "I am indeed looking for trouble, just want to know how long I have."

"Your Majesty, why do you..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hu Lieyuan said impatiently: "Tell me how long it is?!"

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

If his life span was long enough, Zhou Yichen would not be so embarrassed. It was obvious that he had already deduced it, and the result was not satisfactory.

"...Three years." Zhou Yichen spit out two words helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "Maybe we made a mistake. The Tiangang Palace is indeed inaccurate."

"Three years..." Hu Lieyuan nodded gently.

Zhou Yichen was stunned when he saw his expression.

Anyone who heard that he only had three years of life should not have such a calm expression, even the monk who saw through life and death.

Hu Lieyuan sighed: "Three years."

Zhou Yichen said: "Your Majesty, the Tiangang mirror has a huge error. It is said to be three years, but it may be thirty years."

"Okay, thank you." Hu Lieyuan waved his hand: "This matter must be kept secret. You should know the rules."

"I understand." Zhou Yichen nodded solemnly.

This matter can only be kept in one's heart and must not be leaked, otherwise, it is likely to cause chaos in the world.

"Yes." Hu Lieyuan nodded and turned to walk down.

Zhou Yichen followed him down and sent him off.

Looking at Hu Lieyuan's calm back, Zhou Yichen was extremely puzzled and admired him at the same time.

He is worthy of being the emperor. His mind is so firm, he is so indifferent to life and death, and he is so calm and composed with only three years of life.

If it were me, I would never be able to do it.

Hu Lieyuan looked calm, but his heart was very uneasy.

The Tiangang mirror confirmed Fakong's words. Does that mean that he can extend his life for another hundred years?

Is it worth it to exchange Dayun's unification of the world for his own hundred years?

This question has not been decided until Fakong appears again and asks him with a smile whether he has made a decision.

Hu Lieyuan shook his head.

He can't decide.