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

Chapter 267 Respectfully Invite Your Majesty to Die!

"Holy!"

When Huang Daban heard Emperor Jiaming calling for him, he couldn't help showing a bit of confusion on his face, and agreed.

"Big Companion, stop him for me, and when I break through to the Human Emperor, I will make you the king of a different surname!"

Seeing his response, Emperor Jiaming suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Yes!"

Huang Daban agreed, when Emperor Jiaming passed by him, he suddenly slashed out with a palm, and the cold palm wind rolled over, almost freezing the remaining half of Emperor Jiaming's body.

"you"

Emperor Jiaming looked at Huang Daban in disbelief, his blood glistened, and he fell towards the nine-turn longevity furnace.

"Respectfully invite the Holy Majesty to die!"

Huang Daban looked at Emperor Jia Ming expressionlessly, and a cold voice sounded.

Emperor Jiaming, he grew up from a young age, a few years before he ascended the throne, he was complacent that he could accompany a Mingjun.

However, with the establishment of the Palace of Longevity, Emperor Jiaming's obsession with longevity reached its peak.

Ignoring the state affairs, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and what they have done are becoming more and more excessive. Even Huang Daban can't stand it anymore.

After he struck this palm, his figure fluttered and flew towards the outside of Xuanyang City.

He was sent to the palace since he was a child, and it has been more than eighty years now, and it is time to leave.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, save me!"

At this moment, Emperor Jiaming saw Tang Wang Zhao Zhong standing silently at the side again, and hurriedly asked for help.

"Ugh"

Zhao Zhong let out a long sigh, shook his head, then his figure flickered, and he returned directly to the Hall of Eternal Life.

He was overwhelmed by a mysterious person and promised that he would not help each other, but he couldn't bear to see Emperor Jiaming being helpless at this time, so he could only choose to see nothing.

"Respectfully invite the Holy Majesty to die!"

"Respectfully invite the Holy Majesty to die!"

"Respectfully invite the Holy Majesty to die."

The rolling sound resounded throughout Xuanyang City. Emperor Jiaming looked up, but it was in mid-air. Master Mingyu had already seen that Emperor Jiaming had no chance at this time, and immediately expressed his attitude.

Countless follower monks quickly shouted in unison, fearing that it would be too late, and the newly appointed emperor would put himself into the ranks of the old party.

At this moment, next to the Nine Turns Longevity Furnace below, an old man in a crimson official uniform appeared in Emperor Jiaming's eyes.

"Zhuo Shangshu, save me quickly!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Emperor Jiaming's eyes again, this old man in the crimson official uniform was none other than Zhuo Yungui, Minister of Rites.

Once for himself, he almost died outside Xuanyang City.

Emperor Jiaming didn't know how he returned to normal, but to him, none of this mattered.

What's important is that he obeys his own instructions, as long as he can block the three crazy Taoists for himself, that's enough.

Zhuo Yungui looked at Emperor Jiaming who was falling rapidly downward, and spoke slowly, in a cold voice without any emotion: "Zhuo Yungui, who was loyal to the Holy One, died outside Xuanyang City as early as three days ago. "

"Come here today, just to send the holy majesty to his death!"

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Jiaming's face turned ashen, and there was no more luck in his heart.

This way, he fell from a thousand miles high, which also means that his high status, from this moment, fell from the sky to the world.

No one is willing to help him stop Sanlun Daoist, this is a real betrayal.

In the Lanxing Building of the Imperial City, Si Tianjian Guo Jian was standing on the top of the building, his eyes were shining with stars, watching everything that happened in the Palace of Eternal Life from a distance, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Oh!"

In mid-air, Emperor Jiaming's remnant body fell heavily on the lid of the nine-turn Wanshou furnace. He was soaked in blood, his body was cracked, and his vitality was slackened.

Holding the emperor's tripod in his hand, He Ping'an appeared from the void, looked down at Emperor Jiaming who was like a puddle of fleshy mud, and said solemnly, "Emperor Jiaming, at this point, do you know your mistake?"

"Ha ha."

Emperor Jiaming coughed up a trace of blood foam, supported his body with his remaining left hand, stood up staggeringly, and said hoarsely: "I was ordered by the sky, and I should live the same life as the sky. In order to decipher the number of ninety-five days and continue the fate of the Daxuan Kingdom, what is the crime?"

"Strong words make sense!"

He Pingan stared at him, and the light in his eyes suddenly flashed: "The deciphering of the ninety-five days is only for your own selfishness."

"Why do you betray your relatives, don't you know?"

The sound was like thunder, echoing in Xuanyang City.

"Heh, they are just a group of ants, how can they know my ambitions."

"As long as I can break through the Realm of the Human Sovereign, what's the point in killing these 10 people?"

At this time, Emperor Jiaming finally stopped hiding what was in his heart and blurted out.

"Wow"

In Xuanyang City, both the common people and the monks were in an uproar, but they did not expect that the emperor, whom he had always regarded as heaven and man, could say such words.

Those who originally had some fantasies about Emperor Jiaming, at this moment, also completely stopped thinking about it.

He Pingan said in a deep voice: "How you treat the people of the world, the people of the world will treat you in the end. Your ending today is actually predestined."

"Emperor Jiaming, die!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to slap it with one palm. At this moment, Emperor Jiaming looked at the ever-expanding and depressed palm print, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Three insane Taoists, I haven't finished this chess game yet."

"Even if everyone betrays their relatives and fights against the sky, I will also win against the heavenly son-in-law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the lid of the nine-turn Wanshou furnace with one hand, and the lid suddenly shot up into the sky. Emperor Jiaming took the opportunity to jump and jumped directly from the lid.

In the nine-turn Wanshou Furnace, the real fire of the sun was burning fiercely. The air was scorched and distorted by the terrifying high temperature. Emperor Jiaming's remnant body fell into the furnace body and disappeared from everyone's eyes immediately.

He Pingan floated in the sky, watched the furnace cover fall from the sky, and covered the nine-turn Wanshou furnace with perfect fit.

At this time, the chess game with illusory magic power did not completely disappear. He Pingan stood condescending and found that on the chess board, the place where the nine-turn longevity furnace stood was exactly like a sunspot, standing in the right corner of the chessboard!
On the chessboard, black and white are intertwined, and there is a jie in the lower right corner that determines the outcome.

The nine-turn Wanshou Furnace is firmly fixed on the chess game, and it just happens to win.

Sheng Tianbanzi!

A slight smile appeared on the corner of He Pingan's mouth, you are the son-in-law of Shengtian, and you will die in my hands after all.

At this moment, he noticed that the familiar Taoist divine sense was entrenched somewhere in the void, spying on everything that happened here.

But as his spiritual consciousness came out, it quickly disappeared.

But after all, the distance was so close, He Pingan still caught a breath of this ray of consciousness, unexpectedly, the breath was very familiar.

The corner of He Pingan's mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile, it turned out to be you
The flames were tumbling, and there were many heat waves. In the nine-turn Wanshou Furnace, the scorching temperature seemed to be able to melt everything.

Emperor Jiaming's remnant body fell into it, and the violent flames kept rushing towards him, immediately burning his remnant body into a fiery red, and it was about to turn into fly ash.

A golden light lit up, and Emperor Jiaming released the last mana in his body, and temporarily added a golden shield for himself, barely blocking the raging flames from his body.

In the light of the fire, Emperor Jiaming's face was ferocious, and he sprinkled a hundred drops of real dragon blood from the remnant body, chanting words, and the voice resounded throughout the nine-turn longevity furnace: "Take the heaven and the earth as the oven, and the hundred thousand medicinal corpses are the main ones. A drop of essence and blood as a guide, Nine-turn Longevity Pill!"

"to make!"

As soon as the words fell, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight medicinal corpses in the nine-turn longevity furnace were immediately swallowed by the real fire of the sun and turned into fly ash, leaving only the purest medicinal power in the body, which gathered in the nine-turn longevity furnace.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight strands of blood merged into the air at the same time.

A blood-red pill the size of a human head took shape under the magic power of Emperor Jiaming.

As a hundred drops of real dragon essence blood merged into the blood-colored pill, the blood-colored pill, which was somewhat rough at first, suddenly became crystal clear, like a blood jade gem, with a faint blood light surging around it, refreshing The fragrance of the medicine escapes.

If it weren't for the weird dark red lines on it, no one would have thought that such a blood-colored elixir like a work of art would be a elixir refined from the corpses of 98 people.

"No, why is there a medicine corpse missing!"

Emperor Jiaming swept away his consciousness, but keenly discovered that there was still a big gap between this elixir and what he had imagined.

Nine-turn Longevity Pill, as long as there is one less medicine corpse, it will not be able to achieve the legendary effect.

"Are you looking for me?"

In a small compartment of the Jiuzhuan Wanshou Furnace, a medicine tester who should have died long ago, dressed in coarse linen, floated out of it, and looked at Emperor Jiaming with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Jiaming endured the pain of being burned by the fire, and asked with a hint of fear on his face.

At this time, his country's destiny has been shattered, and it is entirely relying on the remaining mana in his body to protect his remnant body from being swallowed by the fire.

However, the appearance of this person at this time is obviously not in his plan.

He calculated that the three crazy Taoists would come, he calculated that he would lose in the martial arts, and he even calculated that his congregation would betray their relatives, but he didn't calculate that someone would hide in the nine-turn longevity furnace, waiting for his appearance.

"You must be wondering why I appear here."

"And you haven't noticed yet."

The drug tester said with a smile.

Emperor Jiaming didn't speak, but his eyes showed that he wanted to know everything.

The medicine tester didn't disappoint him either, he took out a token from his pocket, waved it and threw it in front of Emperor Jiaming, under the light of the fire, Emperor Jiaming saw the token clearly.

"This is the token of the director of the Alchemy Division."

Emperor Jiaming said bitterly, with this token, he could enter and exit the formation of the nine-turn longevity furnace, and he would not notice it at all.

"Actually, I was outside just now, and I could kill you directly. Do you know why I kept you until now?"

The medicine tester spoke slowly.

"You are."

Emperor Jiaming's pupils suddenly dilated, and he immediately thought of the relationship between the drug tester in front of him and the three crazy Taoists.

"Yes, this is one of my clones."

He Ping'an's figure flickered, and he turned into the appearance of the three crazy Taoists.

After he discovered Emperor Jiaming's plan in Chengxian Valley, he arranged for this clone to enter the nine-turn longevity furnace to serve as one of the medicine corpses.

It confuses Emperor Jiaming's vision.

It's a pity that those people who became Immortal Valley, although he reacted quickly, still couldn't save them.

When Emperor Jiaming saw this scene, he immediately waved his hand and grabbed the bloody pill.

By this time, he already knew that it was impossible to practice the Nine-Turn Longevity Pill he wanted.

Swallow the elixir in front of you first, and recover some state.

"This is your son-in-law Shengtian?"

He Pingan smiled lightly, no matter what Emperor Jiaming did, but the bloody pill not only did not fall into Emperor Jiaming, but drifted further and further away from him, drifting towards He Pingan.

"How are you doing?"

Emperor Jiaming suppressed the despair in his heart and asked anxiously.

At this moment, a tongue of flame rushed over, immediately igniting the clothes on his body.

The grab just now had exhausted the last bit of mana in his body.

At this time, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no strength to resist.

"Of course, to help you complete the Nine-Turn Longevity Pill."

He Pingan smiled slightly, his figure was floating on the sea of ​​fire, like walking against the fire.

"Impossible, where can I find a drug tester now?"

Hearing this, Emperor Jiaming showed a hint of disbelief at first, but then saw He Pingan wave one hand, and countless pills of different colors flew out of his sleeve robe.

Although these pills are of different grades, without exception, they are all useless pills!

"If there is no tester, make a tester!"

After He Ping'an's words fell, all the waste pills, scrambling to be the first, flew towards Emperor Jiaming's mouth.

Emperor Jiaming showed fear on his face, and suddenly thought of something, and wanted to explode himself to death, but found that the remnant body had been controlled by He Pingan's mana, and he could not move at all.

One after another, the waste pills fell into Emperor Jiaming's mouth, and under the catalysis of He Ping'an's mana, all of them turned into various medicinal liquids and penetrated into Emperor Jiaming's remnant body.

"Uh"

However, after swallowing more than [-] waste pills, Emperor Jiaming's stomach began to churn continuously, and he wanted to vomit, as if his body could no longer hold so many waste pills.

"Swallow!"

He Ping'an's face darkened, and mana gushed out, completely suppressing Emperor Jiaming's body reaction, and countless waste pills poured into his body again.

In the end, Emperor Jiaming's physical body could no longer hold so much liquid medicine, and the broken parts of his body began to flow out purple-black liquid medicine.

"Does it hurt?"

"Is it painful?"

"Those people from the Drug Testing Department and Chengxian Valley all died like this."

He Pingan looked at the dying Emperor Jiaming with a calm expression, without any mercy.

The reason why Emperor Jiaming didn't die was entirely because He Ping'an's magic power kept him alive.

"Uh"

Emperor Jiaming wanted to speak, but he could only let out a meaningless whimper, but He Pingan caught the fluctuation of his spirit.

"You say I'm crazy?"

He Pingan said with a smile: "I was originally a lunatic, and my Taoist name is Sanlunatic Taoist!"

"Today, Pindao will let you know what it means to treat others in the same way as others."

He Pingan waved away the mana that maintained Emperor Jiaming's body, and Emperor Jiaming kicked his feet immediately, and died of poisonous gas.

A wisp of ignorant spirit floated out from the corpse, just as it was about to fall into the darkness
"receive!"

He Ping'an pointed a finger, and his powerful divine sense turned into a giant hand, grabbing Emperor Jiaming's divine soul and controlling it above the sea of ​​flames.

Occasionally, a ray of flame would burst out from the sea of ​​flames and land on Emperor Jiaming's soul.

Immediately, the pain that burned Emperor Jiaming's soul was unbearable, and the soul fluctuated endlessly.

The pain of the soul is a hundred times worse than the pain of the body.

Emperor Jiaming was so burned that he couldn't wish to live, but he couldn't even commit suicide.

At this moment, He Pingan waved out a ray of mana, which awakened Emperor Jiaming's soul.

"Seeing yourself being trained as a pill, what kind of feeling is it? Today, Pindao will take you to experience it."

While speaking, He Pingan stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly, his magic power surged, and he carried Emperor Jiaming's body and fell into the real fire of the sun. In a few breaths, Emperor Jiaming's body completely turned into a blood-colored medicine liquid.

"go with!"

He Pingan waved his finger, and the pill-making technique was activated, and the blood-colored medicinal liquid immediately melted into the formed Jiuzhuan Longevity Pill.

"You madman."

Emperor Jiaming's soul kept screaming, he had imagined countless outcomes, and the worst was even considered.

But it never occurred to him that he would be trained as a elixir and become the last piece of the jigsaw puzzle of Jiuzhuan Wanshou Pill.

With the completion of the Nine-Turn Longevity Pill, the sky suddenly changed color, and countless dark clouds gathered above the Palace of Longevity, churning continuously in the mid-air, and the purple-gold electric snake was erratic in the clouds.

"Is this Dan Jie?"

In He Pingan's eyes, divine light burst out, and he looked into the void through the lid of the nine-turn Wanshou furnace.

The many monks who did not leave around the Hall of Eternal Life also felt a sense of oppression in the midair at this time.

Especially the purple-gold electric snake in the clouds, a little bit of power leaked out makes people feel frightened.

The timid monk by nature immediately turned into a ray of light and left the range covered by the dark clouds.

But most of the monks felt the endless spiritual power emanating from the nine-turn longevity furnace, and immediately understood that it was the elixir refined by Emperor Jiaming in the nine-turn longevity furnace, which triggered the alchemy.

"Cause pill calamity, what kind of elixir is this refining?"

Many monks were shocked, and at the same time, there was a hint of greed in their words. The elixir that can trigger alchemy must be extremely extraordinary.

You must know that Tao Zhenren and his two refining Chunyang elixir back then, although it was a fake, but the early steps were the same, and neither of them triggered the alchemy.

Thinking of this, many monks flickered and flew towards the nine-turn longevity furnace.

"Boom!"

At this moment, with a loud noise, the nine-turn longevity furnace suddenly rose from the ground, and the huge furnace body brought countless earth and rocks flying out, and flew quickly towards the outside of Xuanyang City.

"No, the elixir is about to fly away."

"Stop the pill furnace, don't let it fly away."

"Could it be that the dog emperor is not dead?"

All of a sudden, there were different opinions, and countless lights lit up, chasing after the nine-turn longevity furnace that rose into the sky.

Even some old monsters in seclusion who still kept a wait-and-see attitude during the battle between Emperor Jiaming and the three crazy Taoists were also disturbed by the movement of the Nine-Turn Longevity Pill at this time, and flew towards this place.

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