I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 110 Just Try It (First Order)
Get the reward, Earth Sha 72: Tongyou!

You can reach the nether world, and you can also summon the dead souls and talk to the dead souls.

He Pingan thought for a moment, and it seemed that it was not very useful. In a short time, he would not enter the nether world.

He took the second heart demon pill, and the picture he saw was exactly the same, it was made in a pill furnace, and he was rewarded: 50 years of Taoism!

Now that I think about it, Xiaoyan Shenshu will show a reminder, probably because I will meet Jiang Yishan during this trip.

.........

Flying all the way, from time to time, in Tiannan County, it is not uncommon to see people inserting labels to sell heads, and changing children to eat.

Knowing that he could not save so many people, Tang Longshan simply hardened his heart and drove the flying boat all the way to Xuanyang.

Familiar with the things below.

On the surface, He Pingan looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he was resting his wounds.

Three hours later, the flying boat was about to leave Tiannan County. When it passed a county town, Tang Longshan detected a strange situation in his consciousness.

In this county town, there was a bustling scene. Under the organization of the government, the people received their rations in an orderly manner.

"what's going on?"

"Could it be that the Holy Majesty has allowed the opening of a warehouse to release grain?"

Tang Longshan was so surprised that he drove the flying boat and landed in the middle of the county government office, and released his spiritual consciousness to ask the county magistrate.

A quarter of an hour later, the flying boat soared into the sky and flew towards Xuanyang at an even faster speed.

Seeing Tang Longshan's nervous expression, He Ping'an asked, "Master Tang, why are you so afraid that Ximen Chuuxue opened a warehouse to release food, and he was responsible for it?"

After the two went down to inquire just now, they learned that half an hour ago, all the county offices in Tiannan County received a summons from the captain of the county government, and they all opened warehouses to release food to help the victims.

"I'm not afraid of opening a granary to release food. You didn't hear from the county magistrate that this Ximen Chuixue beheaded the prefect of Tiannan County, and he is still guarding the county at this moment."

"The dragon guards may come over at any time. When the time comes, the two sides will inevitably have a big battle. It's better to stay away from this muddy water."

After Tang Longshan finished speaking, he took He Pingan and flew towards Xuanyang, not daring to stop for a moment.

Worthy of being an old driver, well versed in the way
After He Ping'an's avatar took the pill, he went directly to Tiannan County. He saw that there were corpses everywhere outside the city.

After entering the city, they found that there were only wealthy families and bureaucrats left in the city. After asking the people, they learned that the prefect of Tiannan County directly drove out the victims of the disaster in the city in order to keep the county.

As an official in Tiannan County, he is corrupt and perverts the law, and treats human life like nothing.

After He Pingan defeated him and ordered him to open a warehouse to release grain, the prefect of Tiannan County still relied on that he was a disciple of Emperor Jiaming, so why Pingan didn't dare to kill him.

He said boldly: "You try to kill me!"

Just try it!
He Pingan had never heard of such an unreasonable request, so naturally he wanted to satisfy him.

The sword light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

The blood splattered for more than three feet, staining the lobby of Tiannan County Yamen blood red.

With the eunuch Zhuyu in front, how could the captain dare to be sloppy, and immediately summoned the county government to open warehouses to release grain.

Offenders will be executed immediately!

A day later, Tiannan County Yamen.

The moon is cold and the stars are sparse, and the cold wind is raging.

He Ping'an has already known the disaster relief situation in various parts of Tiannan County through the prefect's seal.

All the county governments distributed all the grain in the granary, and the shortage situation has been significantly improved.

At this point, it's time to leave.

He Pingan flew up, his white clothes fluttering, and fled towards the distant sky.

"Shh!"

The figure had just flown above the sky of Tiannan County Mansion, when a transparent fishing net magic weapon suddenly appeared above his head, using it as a hood.

Before it fell down, the boundless force of restraint came from the fishing net magic weapon, making it extremely difficult to move around in the space around Ximen Chuuxue.

At the same time, four figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the county mansion, two Taoist cultivators and two warriors, all exuding a powerful aura, occupying the four corners of the midair.

Taoist cultivator rank two, martial arts rank one!
"Catch him without a fight, otherwise, die!"

A first-rank martial artist in black armor, holding a thousand-year-old black iron long knife, looked coldly at the white-clothed swordsman covered in the net.

He Pingan looked around and thought to himself, Emperor Jiaming really thought of him, and sent out a luxurious lineup of two second-rank monks and two first-rank monks.

He glanced at the magic weapon of the fishing net covering him, his eyes turned cold, and the flying sword under his feet had turned into a black rainbow, and with fierce sword aura, he slashed at the magic weapon of the fishing net.

"The little thief dares to be rampant!"

"My fishing net magic weapon is made of 3000-year-old spider silk. It is extremely tough. Not to mention a flying sword, even a flying needle can't pass through it."

A second-rank Taoist cultivator with a long beard and a red face, his whole body was filled with magic power. Under the urging of his magic power, the binding force of the fishing net magic weapon became several times stronger.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, everyone will attack at the same time, take him down first, and bring him back to Xuanyang!"

"The Holy Majesty will torture you carefully."

The first-rank martial artist in black armor gave orders.

While speaking, the long knife in his hand turned into a sky-shattering sword light, and he slashed towards He Pingan in the field.

At the same time, the other three cultivators attacked at the same time, their swords blared in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth, immediately drowning the figure of Shengxue in white in the arena.

Although the two sides were fighting in mid-air, the county government office below still couldn't bear the power of both sides, and collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, only a soft sound of "Zheng" was heard, and the white sword light soared into the sky, and the fishing net magic weapon did not even block the white sword light, and He Pingan broke through the net.

"how can that be?"

The bearded and red-faced Daoxiu was full of disbelief. It was one thing that the magic weapon was broken, and what was even more embarrassing was that he boasted in front of everyone, but He Pingan didn't even stop him.

Before the four of them could strike again, He Pingan, who was flying above the heads of the four of them, looked down coldly, and then slashed out with a sword, and a sharp white sword light flashed.

In an instant, in the eyes of the four people, the night sky was as black as ink, but at this moment it was illuminated like daylight, and only the white sword light piercing the sky was left in their eyes.

"Run away, this is a real fairy!"

Among the four monks, Dao Xiu, who had a long beard and a red face, seemed to have guessed something, his face changed, and his figure turned into a gust of wind, before fleeing into the distance.

Cursing inwardly, I really don't know why this Emperor Jia Ming wants to provoke the real gods even though he is so well-behaved.

If he escapes this time, he will never return to protect Ryuji.

As soon as the gust escaped from the hundred feet, he felt his whole body was icy cold, and then his body was swallowed by the endless sword energy, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood, which fell from the air.

Even the soul did not escape.
This was the last thought of the long-bearded and red-faced monk before he died, and then he fell into eternal darkness.

The other two Dragon Guardian cultivators were also torn apart by the sword energy and fell on the spot.

There was only one second-rank Taoist cultivator. Although his physical body was destroyed, his spirit escaped the catastrophe.

The soul villain was holding a broken three-legged tripod, and in a flash, the soul seemed to have teleported, flying thousands of feet away.

He Pingan looked at the spirit villain and shook his head lightly. Just now, he had seen the breath of the four of them thoroughly with his spiritual eyes technique, and his hands were stained with a lot of innocent blood.

Besides, if you dare to attack yourself, you must not stay!
He Pingan raised the black sword in his hand again, slashed out with a sword, a white light flashed, and a bit of winter plum floated out, like a slow-moving disease, and soon caught up with the villain of the soul, and the soul of the soul was shattered under the blow of the sword.

"Ding"

A clear and pleasant voice came, and He Pingan showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and with one hand, he took the broken small tripod into his hand.

This broken little cauldron is not ordinary, it can withstand two swords of his own without breaking.

If it weren't for this little cauldron just now, that second-rank Taoist cultivator would not have survived at all.

He Pingan put the small tripod in his hand, two golden rays of light came out from his eyes, and he saw some crooked characters engraved on the tripod body.

He took a closer look and yelled, "It's still an old friend, and it's Tadpole Wen again."

Still don't know.
I don't know what kind of material this small tripod is made of. It is neither gold nor stone. He Pingan's two swords just now did not leave a trace on the broken small tripod.

With such an astonishing defensive power, what kind of magic weapon can cut off a small half of this broken small cauldron?
With a movement of He Ping'an's mind, a ray of consciousness penetrated into it, and found that there was a hole in the small three-legged tripod.

The internal space is huge, much larger than the storage space of his own storage ring, with a range of nearly a thousand feet.

At the edge, there is a little black mist. He Pingan boldly speculates that this small three-legged tripod actually has a larger internal space, but because the tripod body is broken, it only has a range of a thousand feet.

There are already a lot of spiritual materials and medicines used in practice stored in it, which should be left by the previous monk.

There are also some daily sundries, which were swept out by He Pingan.

"what"

He Ping'an's eyes lit up, and among the debris, he saw several yellowed books.

Huankongkong. Jiandengxinhuahuaying
It's still an illustration.
In the book, every few pages, there will be illustrations, which are well-painted and lifelike.

"It's good stuff"

He Pingan scrolled with magic power, so he kept these books close to his body.

Glancing at the chopped-up corpses of the other three monks, He Pingan shook his head, thinking in his heart that the attack was too heavy, and even the magic weapon for storage was chopped into pieces.

Be more careful next time
After identifying the direction, He Pingan flew towards Zhongzhou.

An hour later, Xuanyang Longevity Palace.

Spirit mist filled the air, full of fragrance.

Emperor Jiaming, who was meditating and practicing, stood up suddenly, feeling a palpitation in his heart, and woke up from the mysterious and mysterious state of cultivation.

A monk like him would not casually warn, Emperor Jiaming's spiritual thoughts arose, and he was about to summon Si Tianjian Guo Jianzheng to ask him.

"My lord, this slave has something important to report."

Huang Daban's figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

"Say."

Emperor Jiaming waved open the door and called Huang Daban into the room.

"Holy Majesty, Tianxin Daoist and the others have all fallen."

As soon as Huang Daban opened his mouth, Emperor Jiaming's heart trembled in shock.

"what?"

Emperor Jiaming's expression changed, he couldn't believe what Huang Daban said was true.

You know, there are only twenty first-rank monks on the surface of Daxuan, but the actual number is higher than this.

For example, there are eight first-rank guards hidden in the Dragon Guards, who are not among the twenty.

The fall of two first-rank and two second-rank monks at one time this time is equivalent to the strength of the dragon guard, and a small half is directly cut off.

"Big companion, where did you get the news from?"

Emperor Jiaming's face was ashen, and his voice was hurried, and he hurriedly asked.

"Report to the Holy Majesty, the news from Captain Tiannan County that he saw with his own eyes the four of Tianxin Daoist and his party were beheaded by Ximen Chuuxue who suddenly appeared, and even the soul did not escape."

"The slave just went to the Dragon Guardian to check the life lamp of the real Tianxin and confirmed the news."

Huang Daban still had a little fear on his face. Tianxin Daoist was a second-rank Taoist cultivator and also belonged to the Daxuan royal family. It is said that he was carrying the magic weapon of protection bestowed by the Taizu, but unfortunately he also fell.

If this true immortal went directly to Xuanyang and fought to the death with Emperor Jiaming, then what should be done.

There was also a hint of anxiety on Emperor Jiaming's face. Although he was not afraid of real immortals, he was not willing to stand up to such a powerful enemy.

"Then the real immortal made a move just for those ants in Tiannan County?"

Emperor Jiaming asked, his eyes full of disbelief.

In his opinion, those common people are just a group of ants, they die when they die, how can they compare with his long life plan.

So when he received the news of the severe drought in Tiannan County, he didn't care at all. In addition, he was preparing for the refining of Chunyang elixir at that time, and finally put the matter behind him after a long time.

How can a dignified true immortal care about these ants?
A trace of disappointment flashed across Huang Daban's eyes, but he still nodded and said, "According to the news from the captain of Tiannan County, that's exactly the case."

Two days later, Emperor Jiaming summoned the world: the prefect of Tiannan County was corrupt and perverted the law, failed to provide disaster relief, and died without guilt.

He Ping'an had just rushed back to Xuanyang with Tang Longshan at this time, and when he got the news, He Ping'an had to say that Emperor Jiaming really used the tricks to the extreme.

First of all, the blame for the ineffective disaster relief was dumped on the deceased Taishou of Tiannan County, which had nothing to do with the wise and mighty Emperor Jia Ming.

Then he secretly expressed his kindness to the real immortal Ximen Chuuxue, the death of the Tiannan County prefect was his own fault, even if Ximen Chuuxue didn't kill him, he would have killed the Tiannan County prefect.

Ximen Chuuxue will not be held accountable.

The whole story did not mention Ximen Chuuxue and the four guards, just to let others know that Emperor Jia Ming was not afraid of Ximen Chuuxue, but really just heard about this scandal now.

And all the officials who knew about this matter were given a gag order by the second-grade Confucian Confucianist sent by Emperor Jiaming to follow the law. Once the inside story was revealed, they would be killed on the spot.

Under the vermilion gate of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Ping An, thanks to you for going out this time, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid the person who was seriously injured would be me."

Tang Longshan looked at the wound on He Ping'an's waist and said with shame.

Originally the captain of a small team, one of the team members died and one was injured, but as the captain, he was unscathed.

"What did Immortal Master Tang say? Isn't this what our generation of practitioners should do?"

He Pingan naturally had to show his chivalrous and courageous side at this time.

"Okay, Brother He, I really didn't misread you."

"From now on, you are my good brother. If you have any difficulties, just come to me."

After hearing what he said, Tang Longshan felt more satisfied the more he looked at He Pingan.

At first I felt that He Ping'an's cultivation was low, but after so many things, I realized that this young man is not only diligent and smart, but also able to stand up at critical moments.

There are very few young people like this now.

Naturally, He Pingan knew that he would accept it as soon as he saw a good deal, and after a few more polite words with Tang Longshan, they parted ways.

At this moment, in Tang Longshan's eyes, he must be a real treasure boy, right?
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