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

Chapter 187 Changchun Persuasion
Outside the Valley of Heroic Souls, He Ping'an's soul returned to the avatar.

I saw one piece of his right hand, the human book disappeared from his hand, and a broken small tripod emerged.

"come out!"

He Pingan gave a soft drink, and Wang Wei rolled out of the broken tripod.

He had wanted to fight this for a long time, but in order to ensure the smooth progress of the transaction, he decided to postpone it for a few more days.

Because of the one discussed before, it is necessary to ensure the safety of Wang Wei.

He Ping'an didn't bother to think about the truth or falsehood of this statement, sooner or later, he would kill this person anyway.

"Where is this?"

Wang Wei glanced around, only to feel that the air was threatening, but he couldn't tell where it was for a while.

"This is the Valley of Heroic Souls."

He Pingan opened his mouth to explain, and then said: "The ten thousand dead souls have all been collected into the magic weapon by me."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wei showed a hint of surprise on his face, then looked around and searched around, until He Pingan took him to Taniguchi and saw the words Hero Soul Valley, and finally made a decision.

"Senior, can you let me see those dead souls?"

Wang Wei was still a little puzzled, not knowing what method He Pingan used to take those dead souls away.

He Pingan held back his murderous aura, and released a picture from the human book, allowing Wang Wei to see those dead souls.

"How did the seniors collect it?"

Wang Wei couldn't help but asked, according to the news disclosed by Qin Muhui, there are ten thousand ghost cultivators in the Heroic Soul Valley, and there is even one ghost cultivator of the third rank, it is not so easy to collect.

"It's none of your business!"

He Ping'an's voice suddenly became irritable, and then said coldly: "You just need to tell your master that there is no problem with the transaction."

The bitter murderous aura came out through his body, making Wang Wei feel cold all over his body.

Seeing that He Pingan didn't want to talk anymore, Wang Wei quickly manipulated the little skull, and the witchcraft was running, and sent Beimang what he found.

After getting an affirmative answer from there, Wang Wei withdrew his mental power and cut off the connection with Bei Mang.

When he finished everything, He Pingan put it in the dilapidated small tripod and waited for the arrival of the governor of Jizhou.

Two hours later, the governor of Jizhou arrived late, followed by the chief envoy of Jizhou and other officials.

"Senior Three Crazy, my junior Zhang Yuanfang pays my respects!"

Seeing He Pingan sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the Valley of the Soul of Heroes, the governor of Jizhou bowed his head and bowed down, followed by all the officials behind him.

"Don't be too polite!"

With a wave of He Pingan's sleeve, an invisible force rolled up and lifted everyone up.

The officials in Jizhou didn't pay their respects in good faith, so of course they accepted it as soon as they saw it, and took advantage of the trend.

If the evil star Sanlun Daoist hadn't been summoned by him, these officials could hide as far as they could.

It's just that today I really can't avoid it, so I have no choice but to come to see him.

After all, no official is completely clean under his buttocks, and a truly upright official, even in a peaceful and prosperous age, is very rare.

Not to mention that under the rule of Emperor Jiaming, corrupt officials were rampant.

He Pingan took a look at Zhang Yuanfang, the governor of Jizhou. His cheekbones were slightly high, his eyes were narrow and long, and he was short in stature. When he smiled, he gave off the feeling of a shrewd philistine, and he was three points similar to Zhang Lao Qi.

They are about the same age, and both are surnamed Zhang, so they cannot be long-lost brothers.
The cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is not low, and has reached the second grade of Confucianism.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

He Pingan said lightly, there was neither sadness nor joy in his voice.

"Is it because of Qin Muhui and others from Liaodong County reselling the dead souls in Heroic Soul Valley?"

Zhang Yuanfang asked tentatively, and then added: "The younger generation has already ordered people to investigate and deal with it. Such treason and treasonous things are really daring and reckless, and they must be severely punished."

"You can investigate and deal with this matter according to the Great Profound Law."

He Pingan said: "I came to you for another matter, to tell you Emperor Daxuan, I took away the dead souls in the Valley of Heroic Souls."

"This"

Zhang Yuanfang's Confucianism and Taoism skills were running, his eyes were clear, and when he looked into the distance, he found that although the Yin Qi was still permeating in the Valley of Heroic Souls, it lacked the murderous air, and the Yin Qi was obviously much thinner.

"What, is there something wrong?"

A cold look flashed in He Pingan's eyes, and he asked.

"No no."

Zhang Yuanfang waved his hands again and again and said, "It's just that the dead souls in the Valley of Heroic Souls have all made great contributions to Daxuan. The junior dares to ask, where will the senior take them?"

A strange color flashed in He Pingan's eyes. This piece looked at the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks from a distance, but in this matter, he dared to ask these dead souls in front of his own face, so that he could look at this person differently.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, you just need to know that I took them away for their own good."

He Pingan said lightly, but there was a bit of coldness in his words.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yuanfang quickly bowed his head and agreed.

When he raised his head, he found that there was no one in front of him, and He Pingan had disappeared without knowing when.

"As expected of an expert who transcends borders, he comes and goes without a trace."

Zhang Yuanfang sighed with emotion, but immediately began to worry secretly.

The case of Qin Muhui, and the taking away of ten thousand dead souls in the Valley of Heroic Souls by the three crazy Taoists, no matter which one is placed in the court, it is a top-notch event.

Now the two matters are all within the scope of his jurisdiction, if Emperor Jiaming pursues it, he may not be able to wear his official hat securely.

But he was worried, he still reported both things to Yan Shoufu of the court.

In less than half an hour, he received Yan Shoufu's reply.

"The sage ordered that the case assigned by the three crazy Taoists should be strictly investigated and dealt with. He will take away all the dead souls in the Heroic Soul Valley."

"hiss"

Zhang Yuanfang couldn't help taking a deep breath, he really couldn't figure out why Emperor Jiaming was so indulgent in what he did to the three crazy Taoists.

But he didn't know that Emperor Jiaming was currently worrying about Daoist Changchun, so he really didn't have time to care about such trivial matters.
The reason is that just half a day ago, he summoned Changchun Immortal to the Longevity Palace, implicitly expressing that he needed Changchun Immortal to fill in the dead body of the nine-turn Wanshou Furnace.

Unexpectedly, the Changchun real person said a lot of truths, saying that people who test medicines hurt the peace of heaven, and also said that if you want to know the way of longevity and long-term vision, you must respect the sky and love the people, and you must not be bloodthirsty.

Good guy, this made Emperor Jia Ming so angry that he turned Immortal Changchun out with a livid face.

"Big Companion, Chuan Hulong Wei Mingyu real person."

Emperor Jiaming managed to suppress the anger in his chest, and then ordered.

The real Changchun is unreliable, let's replace him
He Ping'an's figure is hidden near the three big characters of Hero Soul Valley, comprehending the true meaning of martial arts contained between the lines.

Comparing it with my own eight or nine profound arts is also beneficial to my cultivation.

Consciousness fell back into the body, just now, he felt that Master Changchun seemed to have come near the alchemy room, but he just lingered outside the door and did not come in.

He Pingan got up and pretended to go out, and accidentally bumped into Changchun Daoist who was nearby.

"Changchun real person, you are here, I happen to have nothing to do, and I was going to talk to you."

He Pingan said with joy when he saw the real Changchun.

"Ping An, Pindao happened to have something to look for you too."

Changchun real person said with some worry on his face.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

While asking, He Pingan led Master Changchun into the alchemy room, poured a pot of Yuqian Longjing, and beckoned him to sit down.

"Hey, Pindao doesn't know whether what he did is right or wrong."

Master Changchun sighed, and then said: "But the poor Taoist just can't help it."

After speaking, he told He Pingan about entering the Longevity Palace and meeting Emperor Jiaming.

When He Pingan heard this, he frowned immediately. Before Changchun Daoist came to the Medicine Refining Department, he didn't approve very much.

Because with Changchun Zhenren's personality, he must not be compatible with Emperor Jiaming.

But he didn't expect that it would come so soon.

"Does the Commander know about this?"

He Pingan asked, because the real Changchun was dragged into the muddy water by Zhao Zhong, logically, Zhao Zhong should also be more concerned.

"He knew, he said he wanted to let Pindao persist for a few more days."

Master Changchun said with a sad face, but when he heard about Emperor Jiaming's inhumane plan, he felt that a day in this medicine refining department would be endless suffering.

"Then what are you going to do?"

He Pingan asked again.

There was a hint of determination on Changchun's real face, and he said: "Pindao is going to write a letter to persuade the Holy Majesty to close the Hall of Longevity!"

(End of this chapter)