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

Chapter 242 Willing to die!

"Shh!"

The sharp claw wind blows the gray hair of Zhuo Yungui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, into a mess. In the blink of an eye, the tortoise claws with a cold light rest on his forehead, less than an inch away, and his body and head are separated.

As the claw wind blew, two strands of gray hair floated to the ground. Fortunately, Prime Minister Turtle's mana had not recovered, so the claw wind did not have much lethality.

"Heh, since the emperor of the human race summoned the prime minister, I will save your life first and take it later."

Prime Minister Gui stepped up and trampled Zhuo Yungui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and then headed towards Xuanyang City Gate with thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"Sir, are you alright!"

Several officials of the Ministry of Rites quickly helped the Minister of the Ministry of Rites aside and asked with concern.

"Old man, ahem, it's all right!"

Zhuo Yungui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and was kicked by Prime Minister Gui just now. Although it lost mana and had little strength, it still caused a lot of damage to Zhuo Yungui's poor body at this time.

At most one day, he will perish.

However, at this moment, the pain in his heart even surpassed the pain in his body.

Emperor Jiaming obviously had the strength to stop all this but he didn't take action, which made him very disappointed.

The last shot was not because he wanted to save his life.

It was because Zhuo Yungui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, shouted first, and if Emperor Jiaming didn't make a move, Zhuo Yungui would really die outside Xuanyang City, and Emperor Jiaming would lose all face, so he had no choice but to make a move to save the last sliver of face.

If he really wanted to save himself, he wouldn't wait until this time to act.

The mighty monster clan of the East Sea stepped into the east gate of Xuanyang City—Changle Gate, stepping on water vapor, wearing armor, and holding a steel fork.

The East Sea monster clan with the lowest strength are all sixth-rank cultivation bases.

Even the five leading generals are all second-rank cultivation bases.

Prime Minister Gui walked in the front proudly, with a smug look on his face.

For 500 years, Xuanyang City has been a forbidden place for the monster clans. Few of the monster clans who entered could get out alive.

And something like this, swaggering in, has never happened before.

From today onwards, his name will be forever recorded in the Yaozu's classics.

The small mung bean-like eyes looked to both sides of the street, hiding in the house and secretly watching the people of Xuanyang here.

Most of them had dazed and terrified expressions on their faces, they didn't understand how these terrifying-looking monsters dared to enter Xuanyang City so boldly.

However, the Hall of Eternal Life and the Immortal Guardian of the Dragon Guard, who had been in charge of catching demons, did not show up.

Even the generals of the city defense battalion and the officials of the Jingzhao Mansion who were responsible for maintaining law and order only silently maintained order.

"Wheeze."

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals walking behind Prime Minister Gui showed a ferocious face, and deliberately wailed and howled at these weak people, while waving knives and forks in their hands, pretending to be.

Some children who looked at this place through the doors and windows were frightened and cried loudly, until the adults at home hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and the crying disappeared faintly.

But it is estimated that in future nightmares, there will be these monsters with shrimp heads and crab heads.

"Hahahaha!"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals looked at the pale-faced humans who were frightened by themselves, and laughed wildly, laughing wildly.

At this moment, martial law had already been imposed, and on the empty street, a Confucian scholar with a firm face and wearing a green robe suddenly jumped off the beam beside the street.

"I, Meng Huaren of Qingzhou, are willing to die, and I beg the Holy One to take back my life."

As soon as the words fell, the green-robed Confucian scholar rushed towards thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as if he wanted to stop them with his flesh and blood.

Qingzhou and Jiangzhou are located in the eastern part of Daxuan, and among the nine states of Daxuan, the places that have been most severely ravaged by the East Sea monsters.

Every time the monster clan of the East China Sea invaded the Daxuan border, Qingzhou and Jiangzhou often suffered the heaviest losses and suffered the most casualties.

Naturally, he hated the East China Sea Monster Race to the bone.

"court death!"

A stern look flashed in the eyes of a second-rank crab general in the lead, and with a shake of the steel fork in his hand, a powerful momentum immediately pressed against the green-robed scholar.

However, because of Emperor Jiaming's pitiful face, the crab general did not kill him, but just suppressed the green-robed Confucian scholar completely.

"boom!"

As a result, before his steel fork fell, the green-robed Confucian scholar's body suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and then exploded directly.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and the violent explosion wave directly swept the surrounding hundreds of feet.

The neat team of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals was dispersed by the turbulent self-explosion, and a large number of monsters fell down immediately, and the weapons in their hands fell all over the ground.

"hiss"

Prime Minister Gui's injury hadn't recovered from the original injury, but now he was affected by the self-explosion, and the wound burst open immediately, he let out a cry of pain, and his complexion suddenly became gloomy.

In his eyes, the human race, who had always been weak, did not expect to be so brave at this time.

Among the many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there were more than a dozen unlucky ones who were unable to dodge in time, were affected by the explosion, and suffered serious injuries immediately.

If it weren't for the second-rank demon cultivators in front to block most of the aftermath of the self-explosion, I'm afraid these shrimp soldiers and crab generals will lose their lives.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't figure out why these human races were so brave and unafraid of death.

The monster clan team, which was originally aggressive, suddenly weakened.

"Wujiang Governor Sun Shilun"

"My Jizhou Lu Changjie"

"Full Truth"

"Xianxia Pie"

"My Chuzhou"

At this moment, dozens of human monks in different clothes rushed out from all corners of the street with a trace of determination on their faces.

The one with the highest cultivation has even reached the fourth rank.

They appeared in different positions, and when they saw people nearby appearing, there was a hint of surprise on their faces.

It was obvious that there was no connection beforehand, but they coincided with each other for only one goal.

"Willing to die, I beg the Holy One to take it back!"

The sound resounded from all directions, and the sound shook the sky. The dense dark clouds above the sky were scattered by the soaring sound, and the entire Xuanyang City trembled slightly under the sound.

As the sound sounded, all kinds of violent mana fluctuations were transmitted from these people, obviously wanting to blew themselves up to die.

Prime Minister Turtle, who was originally gloomy, showed a trace of fear on his face. Are these human races crazy?

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him have already stopped, and even started to look for a place to hide, for fear of being affected by the self-explosion.

"Wow"

At this moment, on the large protective array of Xuanyang City, a bright array of light suddenly lit up, and in an instant, countless arrays of light fell, like starlight falling on all the figures who were generous to die.

As soon as the burst of light entered the body, it immediately penetrated into everyone's Dantian Qi Sea, imprisoning all mana.

Immediately, all the mana fluctuations that had been lit up on everyone's bodies disappeared.

"No one can change what I have decided!"

Emperor Jiaming's icy voice came from the imperial city, hovering over Xuanyang City with undisguised overbearing power, and immediately suppressed all the forces in the city who had been paying attention to this place and were about to move.

At the same time, a burst of light shone, suppressing all the restless human races nearby to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go, go to the palace."

Seeing Emperor Jiaming imprisoning these crazy human monks, Prime Minister Gui took a deep breath, and finally let go of the big stone in his heart. He felt like he was alive after a catastrophe, and hurriedly urged all the crab soldiers and crab generals to rush to the palace as soon as possible.

Only when he got there, with the protection of Emperor Jiaming, could he be truly safe.

At this time, the envoys of the Dragon Palace no longer had the arrogance they had before. They just wanted to pick up Princess Yifang quickly, and then rush back to the Dragon Palace to finish their business.

"Hehe, Emperor Jiaming, you really did not disappoint me."

He Pingan, who was far away in the refining department, sneered.

Silently looking at the blood-stained street, the fragments of the human book in his hand flickered slightly, and a blood-red silk thread quietly protruded from the ground under his feet.

After a few breaths, Qingzhou Meng Huaren's ignorant soul was wrapped in blood and dragged into the human book world.

In Zizhu Garden, Layman Zizhu stood opposite the monk with a vague face.

"Who the hell are you?"

Layman Zizhu looked at the mysterious man in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This person's cultivation is unfathomable, even with his own cultivation, he can't see through the cover of this person's face.

"The poor and the three crazy Taoists!"

With a light swipe of this mysterious man's hand, the breeze blew past, and all the concealment on his face disappeared, revealing the true face of the three crazy Taoists.

"I've seen seniors!"

Layman Zizhu's complexion changed, and he saluted quickly, but he was somewhat puzzled in his heart, saying that the three crazy Taoists were rushing about the affairs of the human race, why he was indifferent to what happened just now, and instead blocked himself here.

"It's okay."

Sanlun Daoist waved his hands to help Layman Zizhu up, and then said: "Are you doubtful?"

"younger generation."

Layman Zizhu had just finished speaking, when Sanlun Daoist interrupted: "What do you think about Emperor Jiaming?"

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(End of this chapter)