Taiping Order

Chapter 157 The Immortal Medicine, the Battle of the World

The clouds above and the Jedi Chronicle below?

To uphold the princes, the world will be submissive?

Ji Yanzhong lived in the era of the last dignity of the Zhongzhou royal family. He still remembered that the emperors at that time sacrificed the world and the country. The princes and kings from all sides came to worship. Under the crown of the emperor, the whole world was the whole world, but immediately there were all sides. The battle for hegemony.

The heroes and overlords are coming one after another.

The three generations of kings who have hopes are hard to have the courage to whip the world with their swords.

At this generation of great emperors, he did not have the courage to draw his sword, but instead looked for a sorcerer to seal the Chixiao Sword. Ji Yanzhong had a little pity and recognition of him before, but after this passage of words, he forced Ji Yanzhong to do so. The heart of Taoism collapsed.

A thought emerged in his mind.

Ah indeed!

In comparison, the emperor of Zhongzhou really won’t do it.

After this thought emerged, Ji Yanzhong found that he was as secretly despised as when he came to Chen State, and those royal families were the same, but he soon discovered the intensity of the emotions in his heart.

He not only wanted the Chixiao Sword to wander around the world.

He even wanted to pull the embarrassing emperor off the royal family.

The gap was so big that he wanted to cover his face and escape.

Who is this person?

Who is it! ?

But the next moment, the Chixiao Sword became quiet. Ji Yanzhong widened his eyes and the white-haired old man said anxiously: "Ancestor Chixiao, don't pretend to be stupid. Who is it? Please give me a clear word!" However, this Chixiao divine weapon was dormant and he didn't say anything.

"What about the one behind?"

"Why don't you say something more exciting behind it?"

"You speak!"

Ji Yanzhong's eyes widened today, lying in the character prepared by the royal family of Chen State. Looking at the wood grains on the beams on the palace, counting them over and over again, he couldn't fall asleep. There was only one thought in his head, and he turned over and turned around. Go.

Who is it?

Who is it? !

And today, there was another person who couldn't fall asleep at a banquet.

After taking a shower, Chen Huang was wearing only a black uniform and tied his hair with a jade crown. In front of him, Chen Yuyun's body was lying on a large piece of ice jade, with sorcerers and Taoists, among which he had jade plaques and talismans. The formation method.

Emperor Chen held a string of jade beads in his hand, tugging them calmly, and he was thinking about Chen Yuyun's death.

The Yuwen family is still the power behind the prince.

Yuwen Lie, or Dan Tai Xianming.

The one who gets the greatest benefit is the prince. If Dan Tai Xian knew that Chen Yuyun was an illegitimate son, then he would definitely know that the future position of emperor must be Chen Yuyun, then it must be the first to eradicate this person, which is in the interests.

But Yuwen Lie also matched it.

In order to disrupt what Chen Guogong did, he framed Dan Tai.

The rest of the people have no interests or motivations, at least not as big as theirs.

Emperor Chen personally checked the injury. The penetrating wound on his neck must have been a top killer or a magic weapon in his hand. Later, he went to see Chen Yuyun's body alone and found that there were some abnormalities in Chen Yuyun's internal organs.

The internal organs and certain acupoints corrupt too quickly.

More than normal.

After a person dies, the internal organs will rot and the speed will be ignored.

Chen Huang specially placed Chen Yuyun's body on Kunlun Ice Jade, keeping it neither rotten nor damaged. Then he went to a banquet. After returning, he found that the body that should not have rotted still had corrupt and destruction of internal organs, which means It is a special internal energy effect.

Emperor Chen slowly moved the jade beads, and the **** Sili came back.

Emperor Chen opened his eyes and said lightly: "How about it."

The **** Si Li said, "Si Qing, I have been missing for several days."

Emperor Chen paused his fingers slightly, and the atmosphere here frozen for a moment. Emperor Chen said lightly: "Under Dan Tai Xianming's command, Situ Deqing, the tenth killer in the world, I deliberately left him under my nose and disappeared."

"What do you think?"

The **** Si Li lay on the ground and kowtowed, trembling: "I don't know."

Emperor Chen said lightly: "After all, Dan Tai Xianming is old and makes such a mistake."

"Or, someone deliberately used Situ Deqing to frame Dan Tai Xianming, provoke my relationship with him, make the emperor and empress disunited, the emperor confronted each other, and then the world was in chaos?"

"Those who have this heart."

"If it weren't for the madman who longed for chaos in the world and conquered everywhere, he would be the country."

"Which one do you think it would be? Is it Dan Tai or framed?"

The **** Sili's forehead was pressed against the ground. He almost felt that the calm and gentle emperor was holding a banquet in front of him. At this moment, he was like a tyrannosaurus who was about to be furious, just said, "I don't know."

The emperor said lightly: "I said it was a frame-up."

"Dan Tai won't use such a simple strategy."

“There is a possibility of a third person.”

And at this moment, the white-haired Taoist came forward and said:

"Your Majesty wants me to investigate this death."

"Although it is difficult, I can see the last scene he saw with Yuanguang. Please be sure to accept the kindness of your Majesty."

Emperor Chen nodded, his expression calm.

"allow."

So the Taoist priest had a bad temper and dispersed the rest of the alchemists, letting them go down, leaving only himself here, and then he used the Yuanguang technique. The air atmosphere was silent, and cold sweat oozed from the forehead of **** Sili. He lowered his face. I looked up and didn't dare to look.

In the huge bronze mirror, you can only see blurry pictures, and the rain falls continuously.

It seems to be disturbed by some kind of Yin-Yang technique.

However, even in the dark place, there is an existence that is still clearly visible. It is the last scene that Chen Yuyun saw before his death. Ink-colored rain clouds, in the falling rain, the dark golden face armor was stained with blood marks on one side, and it was cold. Indifferent, like the **** of seeking life.

The picture disappeared, and the Taoist knelt on the ground.

Emperor Chen looked at this scene and knew that the tenth killer Situ Deqing had this armor in his hand.

This armor was once given to Dan Tai Xianming.

As the spoil of accomplices after that incident ten years ago.

"well…"

"Before, I thought that someone had plotted against you, Dan Tai Xianming, or did you guess my thoughts?"

"It's really terrifying, my prime minister."

"I actually understand my heart."

"However, I was relieved. If someone really counted you, me, and Yuwen Lie in a game, even if he was in the dark, what a monster he would be."

The emperor sighed, and he remained silent. The jade bead string in his hand suddenly dispersed and fell all over the ground. The Taoist priest's face turned pale and he knelt on the ground. The **** Si Li's body was slightly stiff. He had already lowered his head, but he still knew the news.

Emperor Chen looked at the old Taoist priest with white hair and said lightly:

"You know?"

"You have had an idea before. Severing everyone is to protect them."

"Old cunning Taoist priest, don't pretend..."

The emperor looked at the Taoist priest with a gloomy expression on his face and seemed to have murderous aura in his eyes. But in the end he raised his hand and threw it, the remaining beads in his hand fell into the Taoist priest's hands. The emperor seemed to be tired and said lightly: "You go."

"I know your nature, and you won't talk nonsense about such news."

"I should have killed you to silence me, but you have been by my side since I was a child. I can't do it anyway. Holding this jade bead, I immediately leave the palace. Before I regret it, go, the further you go, the better."

"Don't come back in this life."

Chen Huang closed his eyes and leaned against the seat on the back of his head.

He waved his hand as tired.

The old Taoist priest remained silent. He knelt on the ground and knocked heavily on his forehead.

Then he turned around and left step by step. He walked out of the palace, and no killer came to kill him. The old Taoist priest looked at the sky and felt relieved. He was covered in cold sweat behind him. He quickly left. Emperor Chen stood up and said lightly: "Shili."

The **** Sili kowtowed: "I am here."

"Go and check where Si Qing is."

"yes."

"Dan Tai Xianming, Queen..."

"I want you to pay the price."

Chen Huang paced alone, watching his son's death, watching the old Taoist who had been with him since childhood leave, even he felt a sense of sadness. The peerless magical power could not dispel the fear of life and death, and he walked unknowingly Qilin Palace.

After a moment of silence, he pushed the palace gate into the palace.

There are already new Taoist priests in Qilin Palace who have a higher realm replaced Hou Zhongyu and took over it. They are Taoist priests in Nanshan who say they are three hundred years old. They have seen Emperor Wu and Si Ming, the great master of the Yin-Yang family, who was expelled. I saw the breakup between Emperor Wu and Si Ming.

He said he could refine golden elixirs, but although Hou Zhongyu's realm was not as good as him, he had been immersed in the magician's way for a long time, and it seemed to be related to the martial arts legend, the Qinglang Guest, so he has always occupied the Qilin Palace, and this Taoist priest was in other places. The emperor spent millions of money on him to build a palace.

One hundred and twenty boys and girls were given as the third rank; thousands of people were used for regular service, and the cost was huge. Yunjindan used stone gallbladder and stone marrow, and he drew dozens of tall stones with tall stones of hundreds of feet deep, which has been six years. This middle-aged Taoist, who seemed to be just a middle-aged man, didn't know that the emperor came over, so he quickly gave a tribute to serve tea.

Emperor Chen asked about the immortal medicine.

The Taoist priest knelt on the ground and said, "It's still a little short."

"I don't know where the marrow of Nanshan has gone. I have asked, it seems that the Empress's people have taken it away. Ordinary people say, "Blessing is as blessed as the East Sea, and longevity is better than the Nanshan Mountain". This marrow of Nanshan has the ability to prolong life and prolong life." , I don’t know who the Queen gave her to eat it.”

Queen, Dan Tai...

A hint of anger in Chen Huang's eyes increased. He held the tea and said:

"Tell me, there is no Nanshan Mountain Marrow, what else can I do?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Yes."

"If there is no stone gallbladder or stone marrow, if you get three hu and six dou of gallbladder for boys and women, you can replace it!"

Emperor Chen was shocked: "What?"

The Taoist priest said, "Young boys and girls can do it!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"At least three hundred years of life."

"Like a minister!"

"And Siming, that person is different..."

When the Taoist priest mentioned the supreme master of the Yin-Yang family, he was shocked and admired.

"He is a talented person who is a genius."

The expression on Chen Huang's face changed, and he had several ferocious moments. The temptation of immortality was in front of him, and the price of the courage of a boy and a girl was struggling. Finally, he closed his eyes, calmed down and said, "Okay."

The Taoist priest was overjoyed.

The sword light flashed in front of him, and Emperor Chen's sword pierced his protective energy, penetrated through the Taoist priest's mouth, and then nailed to the copper pillar. Emperor Chen's face turned pale, half in the candlelight, half in the darkness, gasping for breath. His eyes struggled and finally turned into coldness.

He drew his sword and looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest never died with one sword, and his cultivation level was cut by one sword for three hundred years. He still sprayed blood in his mouth, and was shocked, and then laughed and said:

"This is the emperor's blessing. When my army is relieved, I should be born in the Fanmo Heaven."

Emperor Chen killed him with another sword.

"I'll send you there."

"The person who came, smashed his body into pieces, and slashed his flesh and blood into the wooden box and nailed it to the bottom of thousands of rivers and mountains!"

He threw the sword down, looked at the dead Taoist priest, and kept silent for a long time. Then he swept his sleeves and burned the things around him to ashes with the emperor fire, and took all the Taoist priests' files, and saw the saying that human blood and hearts would extend their lifespan. I saw the green-robed guest in it again.

Emperor Chen burned all the immortal things of the Taoist priest into ashes, and all his disciples under him killed them, but they refused to forgive him. After giving this order, he raised his sword and walked out, a female official came, which was from Concubine Xue and the Empress. The female official, but it is said that the two empresses held their own banquets waiting for His Majesty.

It is a battle in the harem.

The emperor who had just killed the evil path was wearing a sword and no longer interested in dealing with the harem.

He said with a gentle expression: "Okay."

He sent two female officials to the scene. Emperor Chen held the sword and looked at the palace. He suddenly understood the heart of his famous brother. When the regent was so powerful that he saw the lame old wolf sitting on the roof and watching. As the sun sets, my arms rest behind my head and lie there basking in the sun.

I don’t care about the court or see my ministers, but I just watch the sun slowly set.

Emperor Chen held the sword and said lightly:

"Second brother..., Wanli."

"This position is really lonely."

"I regret it a little."

"But I can't look back."

When he walked out, the **** Sili asked what to do with Qilin Palace afterwards. Emperor Chen was still tired after all. The death of his son, the traces were checked, the body was examined, the harem struggle, the battle between the emperor, Yingguo, Zhongzhou, Alchemist.

From Hou Zhongyu to this 300-year-old Taoist.

Emperor Chen was tired, waved his sleeves and said, "... Let's ban it for the time being, the rest of the priests should not be entered."

"Qilin Palace, let's just leave it vacant first."

"I will make a decision later."

"Yes, follow the order!"

In the Qilin Pavilion, the Huo Qilin's ears moved slightly.

A golden stream of light seemed to flash in Qilin's eyes.

The alchemist and Taoist priests were all withdrawn, that is to say—

In Qilin Palace, only the basic imperial guards are left?

The opportunity is here.

It was time to wait for the grand ceremony. In a few days, the Qilin closed its eyes and the golden red Qilin fire slowly flowed. The chains tied to it had already become something that was empty and could break free in just a moment.

There were only a few days left, just waiting for the high ceremony, and the boy appeared...

Qilin fire flows.

...

When the sunlight rose the next day, the emperor woke up. He looked at the world outside, and his mood returned to his original appearance, deep and cold. Yesterday's feelings were like ripples on the water, all dissipated.

He began to regret it.

I regret why I had to kill the Taoist priest who said he could live forever!

It should be kept in captivity, why should all the files be burned?

Emperor Chen looked at himself in the mirror, held his wrist and said, "When I was young, I was still 'living' in this body? I know that if I struggled for a long time, I would definitely not be able to resist the temptation. Go and make immortal medicine.”

"So burned his files and disciples and killed them, so that they would not have the chance to regret in the future."

"If you sit down like an emperor, you won't want to go down and be tired, but you will never be tired. So what if you are lonely? No one in the world is qualified to be with me, that is the emperor!"

He walked out calmly again to deal with the emperor's day. The last battle before the high ceremony was originally extremely important. The emperor said that he would enjoy himself with the people, so there were many viewers, and the locations of the buildings on both sides had been sold.

Li Guanyi was wearing a brand new battle robe and a simple inner armor.

After thinking about it, he tied the young lady's red hairband to her left arm and walked over with a halberd in her right hand. After seeing him, people cheered, not only the people, but also the people from the Central Plains, and the knights from Jiangnan. Cheer for him.

Li Guanyi stretched out his hand to respond, and he was free and easy.

But as he walked by, his pupils slightly contracted, his gaze shifted, and he looked in one direction. Among the people in the martial arts world, there was a tall monk wearing a straw hat, holding a silhouette with a silhouette in one hand, barefoot, chanting scriptures.

That's-

Yan Xuanji? !

The powerful general who entered the Buddhist world after leaving Chen State? He actually got in?

Li Guan thought of the story of Yue Shuai in an instant. If he hadn't seen the portrait last night, if it weren't for the second level of "The Twelve Towers of Jiangnan Smoky Rain", there would be a way to disguise his temperament and charm, it would be difficult to recognize it, because this monk There is no evil spirit, but it is just a mellow Buddhist aura.

But that Zen stick with a thick wrist still has the courage of a long stick in the past.

The tall monk mixed into the crowd, and the crowd was surging.

In just one blink of an eye, Yan Xuanji disappeared.

He was surrounded by everyone and headed towards the direction of the ring.

Li Guanyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Yu Wenhua who had prepared early on the ring. The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and Yu Wenhua grinned.

As soon as Li Guan lifted the battle halberd, he slowly stepped onto the ring.

The surrounding tourists, the people, and the aristocratic families cheered. When Li Guan saw Yan Xuanji, he realized that this grand ceremony was about to begin, the court battles between Yingguo, Chenguo, and Turks; the tourists wanted to save Yue He is handsome, but he wants to cut off the Qilin and get out after the big sacrifice.

There are also the queen and the imperial concubine, the emperor's illegitimate son, the prince of Yingguo and the second prince.

The vortex is huge and it is hard to get out of it.

Pojun's strategy is moving forward steadily, but there is no guard in Qilin Palace, and the world is in chaos.

Li Guan stepped onto the ring.

The young man lifted up the battle halberd and suddenly stopped slightly.

Li Guan glanced subconsciously at the platform, where an old man appeared.

strangeness-

Li Guan frowned.

He felt something was calling him?

What is it?

At this moment, a ray of light appeared faintly on the Chixiao Sword in the sword box.

(End of this chapter)