The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 162 228. Assassinations across all realms, one sea caresses two peaks, the war has been declared (5.0K-Please subscribe)

Over the Dachu Imperial Palace.

The whale woven with red gas exploded in the blue sky, without any brilliance, and mortals could not even see it.

Lian Chanxi stared blankly at the two figures after the red aura had dissipated, with only one sentence lingering in her mind: Wasn't Xiao Song dead long ago? No. He was seriously injured and entered his aunt's house, and then died in his aunt's house?

The woman's intuition made her quickly look at her aunt.

There was sweetness in my aunt's eyes, but also a bit of nervousness.

For a moment, Lian Chanxi seemed to understand something.

She grabbed An Chenyu and slowly landed from mid-air.

Time seemed to have pressed the slow button, and Song Cheng and Concubine Jing also fell in front of her.

"aunt?"

"Zhan Xi, come with me and I'll talk to you."

Lian Chanxi unexpectedly did not obey. Instead, her chest rose and fell, and she asked excitedly: "What else can you say?!"

If they were mortals, they only had a brief encounter, even if they had the title of "Taoist couple", they would not remember it deeply. However, the intersection in the realm of the master of mountains and rivers was a complete fusion of thoughts.

Lian Chanxi and Song Cheng have not completed the dual cultivation, but they have already done "what Concubine Jing and Song Cheng did when they were together". Many of their thoughts are intertwined with each other, and that kind of happiness is long-lasting. A special light in life, a beautiful fruit.

Decades are already a lifetime for mortals.

But for Lian Chanxi, this is just a wait "like it was yesterday".

She still remembers how happy she was with Song Cheng.

It is precisely because of this that she is still willing to take care of Song Chengfan's descendants with all her heart after so many years.

So, at this moment, after vaguely realizing something, a strong and complex emotion surged into Lian Chanxi's heart.

She no longer looked at her aunt, but looked at Song Cheng, her red lips trembling, her eyes filled with tears, and she wanted to angrily ask "You tell me."

But the words never came out after all, because she suddenly realized something again.

Song Cheng is very powerful.

The red whale was blown to pieces by Song Cheng.

The reason why the aunt is like this must be attracted by Song Cheng's power.

Then why did Song Cheng become so powerful?

Lian Chanxi just thought about it for a moment and recalled how busy Concubine Jing was in checking the techniques in those years, and she came up with a guess that was unbelievable, but seemed to be the most consistent with the truth.

It was his aunt who helped him.

Song Cheng and his aunt are the true Taoist couples who share weal and woe, support each other, and achieve mutual success.

The extra person is her.

She is too weak.

What else are you asking?

Lian Chanxi's eyes when she looked at Song Cheng slowly changed from the initial anger to aggrieved, weak, and evasive. She turned her head, no longer looking at anyone, and murmured softly: "Since you are here, here It’s safe, I. I’ll go first.”

Her soul left the body of the Xiji Cult woman and went into the dreamland without looking back.

But the next moment, she felt her hand being held.

The pulling force made her scream like a mortal woman, and then she was pulled back and fell back into a solid and warm embrace.

The familiar feeling made Lian Chanxi feel warm inexplicably, and an emotion called "sweetness and expectation" surged up again.

Song Cheng pulled her because he cared about her.

Therefore, she did not struggle, but said Nunuo: "What are you trying to do with me?"

Song Cheng lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and asked softly: "Have you practiced the "Double Cultivation Technique" well in these years?"

Lian Chanxi's thoughts suddenly started to be full of charm, and she said angrily: "You want to practice dual cultivation, so what are you going to do with me? You... go find your aunt."

After saying that, her expression suddenly turned gloomy and her heart was filled with sadness, and she said, "Auntie is more suitable for you."

Song Chengdao: "You are also suitable."

Lian Chanxi was stunned and said, "Then you can't abandon aunt, right?"

Song Chengdao: "I won't give up."

Lian Chanxi:? ? ?

In another moment, she suddenly realized something, her lips parted slightly, and she took a breath as if she noticed Song Cheng's intention.

Lian Chanxi's surprised look was very delicate and cute.

Her mouth is very small, with two red lips like plums and cherry blossoms. When it is pressed tightly, it looks extremely demure, but if it is opened, it is like a lark that keeps shouting "Auntie, Auntie, Song Lang Song Lang".

These sweet sounds seem to have given her little lips a sweet taste, making people think of words like "honey" and "candy" when looking at her lips.

She grew up under the protection of Concubine Mirror. She has a bit of a unruly temperament, and her style is completely different from that of her aunt even when she is on the road. Before, she relied on herself as a senior, so she kept instructing Song Cheng on how to move.

Concubine Mirror, on the other hand, has big eyes and is a real big shot who can take charge of one party or even make waves. At least she was the first to propose the fusion of the Seventh Palace, and the reason why she proposed it was just to set up a game and invest in Song Dynasty with all her might. become. Now that Song Cheng is powerful, she is like a clingy bird in front of Song Cheng.

She was wearing a powerful dress and a powerful bra, which were enough to ignite the desire of a male of a similar level.

If two women like this practiced dual cultivation with one person, the happiness would be unimaginable.

Concubine Jing saw that Lian Chanxi's mood had calmed down a little, so she stepped forward and said warmly: "Zhan Xi, many things happened in the days when you left Xuanqing Palace. Let my aunt tell you slowly, okay?"

Lian Chanxi was silent for a while and nodded slowly.

Concubine Jing took her little niece and ran away, whispering. As for the abnormal atmosphere here, she felt like "the sky is falling, but Song Cheng is holding it up."

Anyway, as long as Song Cheng is here, she doesn't need to worry about such worrying things.

The performance had just finished here, and Song Chengcai saw An Chenyu, not far away, looking at him with a smile, with a "fun" look in his expression.

"immortal."

Seeing Song Cheng, An Chenyu saluted from a distance.

"Miss."

Song Cheng also hurriedly returned the courtesy from a distance.

Just three words seemed to have brought back many memories for the two of them.

Nowadays, Song Cheng can see all realms, reaching down to the fantasy world of Yin and Yang. He can see the blazing red smoke rising out from the depths of the world, like a spider spinning a web to capture the little bug An Chenyu. As for other people, the "Spider" doesn't care at all.

He raised his hand and used the brute force of a small world to scatter the red smoke at will, then looked at An Chenyu and said: "Sister An, I know you want to stay in the human world. But at this time, this is really not a place to stay for a long time. You go back to the sea first."

An Chenyu looked at her man. Even though she hadn't seen him for nearly a hundred years, he was still a stranger. She smiled and nodded.

Song Cheng raised his hand to grab it, and An Chenyu and An Linyuan disappeared.

Glancing at Yiye Lian, he thought that this girl was with Sister An, so he asked, "Are you willing to come?"

Yiye Lian didn't know that this was a great opportunity, so she hurriedly knelt down, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said: "Yes, yes."

Song Cheng performed the "Spiritual Servant Technique".

For such a mortal woman, it is almost impossible to stop thinking about it.

As An Chenyu disappeared, the red smoke that was about to move seemed to have lost its target and no longer overflowed.

But Song Cheng could see a faint red color deep in the palace.

This red was actually much thicker than the "forbidden red" he saw at first.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something.

Perhaps what disturbed everyone's minds at first was not the "formation of taboos" or the yin energy, but the little bit of red hidden in the illusory sea of ​​taiyin.

This bit of red stimulates ordinary people, intensifies their evil thoughts, makes it easier for evil spirits to appear, and makes it easier for the end of the world to come.

And now, the redness has intensified.

Song Cheng's expression became solemn.

Wow~~

Hua Hua Hua~~~

The blue sky and the deep sea.

On the edge of the beach, there is a huge lobster wrapped in lacquer armor and staggering around. There are colorful shells falling among the golden gravel. After a moment of staring, you can see a strange hermit crab with its claws protruding from the sharp metal plate and starting to crawl.

Yiye Lian looked around in surprise and fear, until his eyes fell on the white-robed woman and Xiao Daoxian not far away, she hurriedly followed, and asked in horror and awe: "Mr. Yu, where is this?"

An Chenyu said: "It's in that man's body."

"Body?"

One-leaf lotus was astonished beyond words.

Everything here has exceeded her imagination.

Outside, she was a witch from the White Lotus Sect, and she once held a high position of power, but everything she once had became extremely insignificant here.

An Chenyu said: "It's absolutely safe here."

She turned her head and looked into the distance. There was a small town filled with fairy spirit.

And while he was taking a nap, two figures appeared not far away.

A boy and a girl, both teenagers.

The girl looked at the three of them warily and said, "Who are you? How can you enter this world?"

"An Chenyu." The eldest lady said her name casually, and then said with a smile, "Didn't your parents tell you that all the people who can come here are their own people?"

The girl and boy looked at each other.

The young man scratched his head and said, "My name is Song Leshan, and her name is Song Leshui."

An Chenyu thought for a while and sighed: "Changping Xile, you are the fifth generation grandson of Song Cheng. Time flies so fast."

The girl named Song Leshui suddenly remembered something and was about to speak when she saw blue waves rising in the sea. They were suspended for a few feet but did not fall back with the tide. They just transformed into the outline of a woman, wearing the sky light like a golden cloak, stepping forward. There are fish and shrimps scattered in the surging water, happily returning to the sea with the receding tide.

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor."

Song Leshan and Song Leshui saluted hurriedly.

The woman who formed the wave looked at An Chenyu and said with a smile: "Sister An is finally here."

An Chenyu also smiled and said, "It's great to have many children and grandchildren."

She was a little envious of Tong Jia.

Song An was a debaucher in those days, but he also left countless seeds to spread the branches and leaves of the Song family, and now there are frequent descendants.

Tong Jia looked at the young girl and said, "This is your ancestor too, don't admit your mistake next time."

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor."

The two juniors hurriedly saluted An Chenyu.

Tong Jia smiled and said: "Sister An, since you are here, let's go back to the town first."

An Chenyu nodded.

She looked at the small town in the distance, feeling like "going home" in her heart, but when she thought of "home", she suddenly thought of Ating.

To be honest, An Linyuan is just a substitute for Ating.

She was busy in the human world, partly to numb herself through busyness. At the same time, she also wanted to wait for her daughter to come back in the human world.

"Who are you, who dare to come before my throne?!"

Smoke and dust were billowing, and Chu Emperor Zhao Qingci looked at the young man striding towards the dragon chair with a ferocious expression.

Song Cheng didn't answer, his eyes were just fixed on the red color in Emperor Chu's body.

He raised his hand casually and offered a ray of Yin Qi, trying to draw out the red Qi.

This was the only method he knew to draw out the red energy.

However, the red energy lingering in Zhao Qingci's body was like the roots of an old tree rooted in a solid rock. It did not move even if the Yin energy was allowed to rotate outside.

Song Cheng concentrated on thinking, and suddenly raised his hand, put his two fingers together, and the Yin and Yang energy intertwined, and the "Spirit Servant Technique" was completed again.

The finger was as fast as lightning and was at the center of the Chu Emperor's eyebrows.

If the Chu Emperor became a spirit servant, he would be under his control. In this way, it would depend on whether his "Spirit Servant Technique" was more powerful or the red energy was more powerful.

Behind him, the aunt and nephew had reconciled, and at this time they looked at Song Cheng's back with affection, and also watched him take action.

Outsiders could not see anything, but the two women saw the black and white energy expanding from Song Cheng's hands and wrapping around the red.

The red was like a dying snake, slowly surrounded and slowly faded.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief, with a feeling of "as expected" in their hearts.

Lian Chanxi was surprised, happy and ashamed after knowing Song Cheng's current strength. After all, she and her aunt practiced double cultivation with her lover, what should she do?

Seeing that the problem was about to be solved, her mind was full of expectations.

But just when the "Spirit Servant Technique" was about to completely invade the King of Chu, the dying red suddenly moved.

This movement was like a frozen poisonous snake suddenly warming up, just like a horse dragging a knife and suddenly slashing up.

The red rushed in like a poisonous snake, like a knife swiftly.

In an instant, it was connected from top to bottom, and the world reappeared in the dream realm, forming a complete sharp red light that broke through all realms. If there was anything in the middle, it would be destroyed as soon as it was touched.

The end of the red light was hidden in Changsheng Villa, Lian Chanxi could not see it at all, and even Jing Shifei could only vaguely see that "the source was in Changsheng Villa".

But Song Cheng vaguely saw an outline, a bright and dazzling outline in Changsheng Villa.

In the re-created world of ink and wash, Changsheng Villa is gorgeous, but compared to that outline, it is only like the contrast between the glow of a firefly and the sun and the moon, with a clear difference.

In a flash, Song Cheng's pupils shrank, and he clenched his fingers into a fist, carrying the power of the world and pushing it towards the red light.

Boom! ! !

An unimaginable roar sounded.

In an instant, Song Cheng turned around and protected the two women behind him.

And the aftermath of this attack was destroyed when it encountered anything.

A moment later, the area where Song Cheng was located had turned into a life restricted area.

The Chu Palace was gone.

The Chu Emperor was also dead.

The soldiers and assassins fighting outside were gone.

Smoke dissipated, and ashes disappeared.

Above the silent ruins, there was still violent yang energy, cold yin energy, and sporadic red swimming.

Song Cheng lowered his head and took a deep look in the direction of Changsheng Villa.

There is indeed a big problem with Changsheng Villa, and Shi Feng may not know this problem.

Originally, Zhang Daolu and other senior executives had gathered outside the villa, ready to enter.

But because of the caution of Zhang Daolu and others, and his sudden arrival, the "entry plan" was overturned.

If there were no accidents, the Seven Palaces would actually be the last force of the human race, and now that he has become the strongest, he has naturally become the primary target of the unknown enemy.

So, this attack was an attack, an assassination, or a declaration of war against him by that existence.

But it was just one attack, and after one attack, the red light that spanned the realms was broken.

Song Cheng felt the numb fist, glanced around, and sighed deeply.

These people should not have died.

"Song Lang, are you okay?" asked Master Jing.

"It's okay."

Song Cheng felt a little heavy.

When the gods fight, mortals suffer.

He had no intention of killing, but he just passively endured a blow, which led to the annihilation of the entire palace.

And this is not the worst.

The most serious thing is that "such a destruction of the center of the dynasty" will bring great and terrifying consequences.

Order will collapse in an instant.

If the emperor is like an ant, who doesn't enjoy the wine today? Beauty, wine, money, enjoy it if you can. Fists, power, whoever is bigger will listen to him.

What awaits people will be a chaos like hell.

This is just an empire.

And through the many masters of mountains and rivers in the Temple of Man, Song Cheng knows that there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of continents in this world, and the dynasties are countless.

Boom boom boom.

Everything turned into powder until a green hill in the suburbs of the imperial capital.

The elegant Taoist wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe waved his whisk, watched everything shattered in front of his eyes, and sighed.

After a long time, three figures appeared in front of him.

Seeing the leader, the Taoist bowed lightly and shouted: "Brother, how are you?"

This is the Taoist Donghua - Zhao Hua.

Song Cheng talked about the palace in general, and then wanted to take Zhao Hua back to the small world.

Zhao Hua shook his head and said, "Brother, someone has to clean up the mess. This land gave birth to me and raised me. I have deep feelings for this place. Since the mortal world will be like hell, I will save the evil spirits.

Besides, someone has to take care of the two little nieces, right?"

He smiled faintly and said, "Brother, you go. I'm here, it's okay."

Song Cheng said, "I'm afraid that the red spirit will target you again."

Zhao Hua said, "I don't make trouble. I have cultivated some disciples over the years, and those disciples are enough."

Seeing that he insisted, Song Cheng was helpless, and then took a lot of medicine man materials to him to make it easier for him to control everything.

After doing this, he took a deep look at Changsheng Villa, suppressing the thought of rushing over directly.

More than a month later.

An Chenyu and others were at the seaside, but saw a towering mountain range suddenly appearing in the west of the sea.

After more than a month.

Another extremely high snow-covered mountain appeared in the east of the sea.

The blue waves soared into the sky, floating on the twin peaks.

On the twin peaks, one peak was full of vitality, and all things grew vigorously; the ice and snow on the other peak rarely melted, and many lives began to multiply.

New monsters began to be born, and life in the ocean was greatly enriched.

The sea breeze blew, but it was not the slightest bit of coldness, but full of warmth.

The wind passed through the mountains and forests, slightly high-pitched, like the extremely happy shouts of a woman and her lover when making love.

Facts have proved that "Dual Cultivation Technique" is a technique of yin and yang accommodation, and also a technique of love between men and women.

Today, the mirror master's concubine, Lian Chanxi and Song Cheng are connected together. Whenever she uses this technique, she feels extremely happy and enjoys the ultimate pleasure every moment.