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

Chapter 278 Hidden danger of sword intent!

Xuanyang, Jinluan Hall.

It was dawn, and all civil and military officials had rushed outside the Jinluan Hall, waiting to go to court.

Not surprisingly, the one sitting on the dragon chair was indeed Han Wang Zhao Ying.

And the eunuch standing next to the King of Han, Zhao Ying, has also changed. It is Daban Chen who was by his side when the King of Han was hiding in his residence.

"Since everyone is here, let's read the late emperor's will!"

Zhao Ying nodded slightly to Chen Daban beside him, and Chen Daban immediately stepped forward and read out the imperial edict.

"My Shao inherited the great position of his ancestors. He was cautious and fearful at night, and Fokker was burdened. It has been fifty years since now, but Deze has not been in harmony with the world, and he is always ashamed of him. The prince Zhao Ying, smart, benevolent, filial, and virtuous. Sucheng, obeying the precepts of the ancestors, heir to the throne of the emperor. Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear about it."

After Chen Daban finished reading, all the officials and clansmen looked at each other for a while, some of them didn't react.

Emperor Jiaming was beheaded by the Dragon Rider Martial Saint. Although they were far away, they could all see clearly.

He didn't have time to make a will at all, and where did the first emperor's will come from.

And this is said to be a will, more like a sinful edict.

In this edict, Emperor Jiaming publicly admitted that he had been on the throne for 51 years, and his governance was insufficient, and he felt ashamed.

With Emperor Jiaming's character, how could he admit his fault?

Hundreds of officials and clansmen turned their minds back and forth, and immediately understood.

Therefore, this edict is false, but it is true to slander Emperor Jiaming's reputation.

Many officials and clansmen were horrified, Han Wang Zhao Ying was able to calm down, even disregarding his father's reputation.

If someone refuses to accept it, there is no need to think about the consequences.

people shudder
At this moment, Zhuo Yungui, Minister of Rites, and Liu Yong, Minister of Household, came out of the crowd, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, shouting long live.

"Chen Zhuo Yungui, hello, long live! Long live, long live, long live!"

Once someone took the lead, all the officials and clansmen immediately reacted, knelt down in unison, and said long live.

Regardless of whether the edict is true or not, Zhao Ying has the support of Wusheng Riding Dragon and Immortal Daxuan Sword, so he is already the undisputed heir to the royal family.

As for Emperor Jiaming's reputation, his son doesn't care about it, so it has nothing to do with me.
At this moment, with a smile on his face, Zhao Ying looked at Zhuo Yungui who was the first to admit his throne, and said: "Shang Zhuo is well-versed in the past and the present, and he has learned a lot. Outside Xuanyang City, he fought against the Demon King of the East Sea with both wisdom and courage. It's up to you." How about taking a year name for me?"

Zhuo Yungui thought for a moment, then bowed and said: "The Holy Majesty succeeds to the throne, the mandate of heaven and the will of the people, it is time to celebrate the world, why not take the year name, how about Longqing?"

"Longqing, Longqing"

"Okay, that's right, I will take the year name, Long Qing!"

Emperor Longqing applauded.

The emperor's ascension to the throne does not mean enthronement.

Emperor Longqing was only an acting emperor, and Jia Ming had to be buried in the earth, and the enthronement ceremony could only be held after the filial piety period expired.

Before Emperor Longqing sent someone to look for it, Guo Jianzheng had already stepped on the seven-star step, holding a compass, and entered the hall: "My lord, tomorrow is the auspicious day for entering the earth, which is suitable for sending the late emperor to the earth."

"Miss it, there has never been a better day than this in the last ten years."

Emperor Longqing, civil and military officials, and royal family members did not have any opinions.

According to the practice of the royal family, the dead emperor had to be enshrined in the ancestral temple for seven days before he could be buried.

But Emperor Jiaming's body was completely destroyed, and there was no corpse at all. If he put on a dress, it would be embarrassing for anyone to worship.

It would be better to go to the ground earlier.

A family is happy, a family is sad
Outside Xuanyang City, above the official road.

Jing Wang Zhao Zhi, who was wearing a prison uniform, walked slowly towards the south under the escort of two yamen servants.

Emperor Longqing had a kind heart and spared him from death, but he was abolished and sent to southern Xinjiang.

On the contrary, the subordinates who went to fight for the dragon with him were not so lucky, they had all been thrown into prison, and most of them had been shown to the public by Emperor Longqing.

Zhao Zhi turned his head and took a deep look at Xuanyang City, as if he wanted to carve Xuanyang City into his eyes.

There, it was almost my own
However, I will be back.

When I return again, I will take the Thunder Army and take Xuanyang directly.

Zhao Zhi thought of the mysterious person he had met by chance, and if needed, he could go to Nanhuang to find him.

Southern Xinjiang and Southern Wilderness are only separated by a river.

Zhao Zhi believes that with his own means, there is still a chance to escape from the guards.

At this time, a dark cloud seemed to randomly cover the sunlight in the sky.

In the next breath, the dark wind blew, and then there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves. When Zhao Zhi fell into complete darkness, the last thought flashed in his mind, it was Wu Jide
Is it Emperor Longqing or the three crazy Taoists?
Alchemy Division.

In the alchemy room, flames blazed everywhere.

But where the alchemy furnace should have been placed, there was now a slender black wooden staff.

On the wooden staff, a piece of fresh blue meat weighing more than ten catties was interspersed. Under the roasting of Nanming Lihuo, it made a "sizzling" sound.

Sprinkle with He Ping'an's special seasoning, and a tempting fragrance spread out immediately.

Not three breaths.

"Tuk Tuk."

"Is Brother He here?"

Outside the alchemy room, Han Li's voice suddenly came.

"Ah"

He Pingan chuckled, and withdrew the formation outside the alchemy room.

Han Li saw that the fluctuation of the formation had completely disappeared, and confirmed that there was no threat, so he dodged in.

As soon as he entered the alchemy room, he sniffed with the tip of his nose, and when he saw the fresh green meat grilled on the wooden stick, his eyes immediately focused: "Is this dragon meat?"

"good."

He Pingan replied with a smile.

The dragon meat roasted on the fire was the meat of Ao Jia, the prince of the Dragon King who had been beheaded by him before.

"Can I have a piece?"

Han Li rubbed his hands, salivating.

At this time, the dragon meat has been gradually roasted, and the skin has gradually turned golden. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is extremely delicious.

In particular, this real dragon's flesh and blood has indescribable flesh and blood spiritual power, which is extremely beneficial for Han Li to recover from his injuries.

"Here, take it."

He Pingan raised his hand, and the piece of roasted dragon meat fell in front of Han Li.

Then another piece of green dragon meat flew out of the small cauldron and continued to be roasted on the fire.

Han Li didn't care about Wen Ya, he directly grabbed the piece of dragon meat with his hand, and began to bite.

After a while of wolfing down, he swallowed all the dragon meat weighing more than ten kilograms.

"Is it tasty?"

He Pingan turned his head and smiled, and asked.

"Um"

Han Li refined the spiritual power in the dragon meat, and the injuries in his body obviously healed by three points.

"There's more"

He Pingan threw the freshly roasted dragon meat in front of Han Li again.

"This"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Han Li's face, he held the dragon meat in his hands, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Without him, I just want to ask, how much do you know about that sword idiot back then?"

He Pingan asked slowly.

He Pingan never thought that fighting against the alien races around him was his own business.

We must unite all the forces that can be united, and learn the knowledge we have learned during our nine-year obligation.

"Jian Chi, you actually know him?"

Han Li asked with some doubts. Although the sword idiot was powerful back then, the time was too short. It was just a flash in the pan and did not cause a particularly big sensation.

That is, Wushuang Jianzong may be more concerned.

"Just a little curious."

"If you don't want to say it, then return the meat to me."

He Pingan reached out to take back the dragon meat.

With a flash, Han Li dodged He Pingan's dragon claw, and quickly said, "I don't know much about that sword idiot."

"I only know that he is an abandoned disciple of the Wushuang Sword Sect. Later, he went to the Demon Realm and learned the way of the Demon Sword from the Blood Demon Daoist, which led to a drastic change in temperament."

"I also met Lie Xinxi by chance later on. I met him and gave him some advice."

He Pingan heard the words, and asked again: "How much do you know about his sword intent?"

As a Daxuan Sword Immortal, Han Li couldn't be less interested in encountering this kind of kendo.

"He is able to comprehend the way of sword intent. He is indeed amazing and talented. However, in my opinion, there is a huge flaw!"

Han Li closed his eyes slightly, as if recalling what happened back then.

He Pingan heard the words and couldn't help asking: "What defect?"

In fact, he also had some doubts about this sword idiot's way of sword intent. This way of sword intent was simply too perverted.

Regardless of realm, regardless of cultivation.

This sword idiot obviously has no cultivation base, but he can cut out a sword intent that has reached the strength of transcendence.

If this is the case, everyone will give up their practice and go to practice this way of sword intent.

You are very talented, and you can practice it in 20 years.

My talent is not good, 40 years of head office, right?
In short, some are too against the sky. If there are no defects, there will be problems instead.

Only then did Han Li say: "In his sword intent, I felt an invincible will, but at the same time, there was an infinite desire to devour him."

"Do you know that when that sword idiot met me, his sword intent had stagnated for nearly three years, and he hadn't made any progress."

"Not in for three years?"

He Pingan frowned. Others don't know what's so strange about not entering for three years.

But he looked at the rise of Jian Chi. For Jian Chi, the fact that Jian Yi has not advanced for three years is an unprecedented event.

"The reason why he hasn't progressed for three years is because his mental strength, or spiritual consciousness, is no longer enough to support him, so he can continue to practice the way of sword intent."

Han Li slowly explained.

He Pingan nodded, this is normal, although this sword idiot has strong mental power, but it is impossible, there will be no end.

"If you want the way of sword intent, go one step further, there are only two paths."

Han Li opened up the conversation box, and started talking without He Pingan's urging.

"The first way is to choose to devour other people's souls and improve their spiritual power."

"That's why I can feel that there is an infinite devouring power in his sword intent."

"But this sword idiot gave up after trying to devour a few demon souls."

"Why is this?"

He Pingan asked curiously.

Obviously there is a solution, why doesn't Jianchi continue to practice.

"That's because he discovered that devouring a demon soul is nothing, but the more he devours, the more he needs."

"In the end, what he needed was an astronomical figure. Ordinary demon souls couldn't satisfy him at all."

"Furthermore, there are too many spirits in his body, causing his consciousness to be confused. In the end, it is very likely that the sword will not be cultivated to the strongest. Instead, due to the impact of many consciousnesses, his whole body will become a killing monster who only knows how to kill."

"so serious?"

He Pingan's complexion changed. After swallowing the sword pill, he also felt a ray of sword intent from it, and he had also made the ray of spiritual consciousness dormant in Ximen Chuuxue's avatar carefully comprehend.

His avatar technique is very different from ordinary avatars, it can carry the teleportation of the body's mana.

And the divine consciousness separated by his alchemy can also conduct some simple thinking, deduction and comprehension independently.

However, if you encounter some troublesome things, you still need the body consciousness to descend.

"Otherwise you can do it, why don't I practice the way of sword intent?"

Han Li asked back with a smile, as the Daxuan Sword Immortal, he can be said to be unrivaled in the way of sword cultivation.

"What's the other way?"

He Pingan asked silently. He still didn't stop the avatar from practicing, because he believed that with the sword skills of 72 Earth Sha skills, he should be able to find a solution to these problems.

"The second way is to practice the exercises to strengthen the spiritual consciousness."

Han Li continued: "Back then, I saw this problem, so I taught him two layers of Great Evolution Art, which relieved him of his urgent need."

"But his way of sword intent is really against the sky. Once the sword intent reaches the peak of a true immortal, even the Great Evolution Jue will be powerless."

This Great Evolution Jue is exactly the way for Han Li to cultivate his spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, Han Li's spiritual consciousness is also higher than that of ordinary monks of the same rank.

"That sword idiot, where did he go in the end?"

He Pingan asked.

"After I taught him the Dayan Jue, he once said that he would go to the outer domain to find opportunities."

"Now, either he has gone to Outland, or he has already fallen."

Han Li shook his head.

He Pingan ran the Xiaoyan God Number, and before the number of days ran, he was cut off by a cold and terrifying sword intent, cutting off the method of deduction.

"Shouldn't be dead."

He Pingan smiled wryly, if he can cut off the calculation, he must not be dead yet.

It's just that he doesn't know whether this person has become a monster who only knows how to kill, or he has found a solution.

"By the way, you mentioned the Blood Demon Daoist just now, how much do you know about him?"

He Pingan quickly asked, Han Li had guarded Daxuan for many years, so he should know his old rivals in the west of Daxuan very well.

"The blood demon daoist and I are not of the same generation. To be precise, his lifespan is at least two thousand years old."

Han Li glanced at another piece of dragon meat that He Ping'an took out, and spoke reluctantly.

After a long time, He Pingan sorted out the main point of what he said, and finally figured out the origin of the blood demon Taoist master.

The Blood Demon Daoist, at first, was not a member of the Demon Realm.

It's the great general who defended the country in the previous dynasty.

However, with the disintegration of the Dagan Dynasty, the blood demon Taoist master also seems to have fallen into the devil way, left Dagan, and turned to the Demon Realm.

After hundreds of years and defeating countless competitors, he became the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Sure enough, Han Li knew better.

He Pingan couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that the identity of the blood demon master was finally no longer a blank sheet of paper.

After digesting all this, He Pingan remembered what happened in the court today, and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "The will was made by you?"

"Um"

Han Li ate the dragon meat in his arms, and replied vaguely.

Sure enough, it was you, He Pingan said in his heart, this guy is a Daxuan Sword Immortal, but his mind is as small as the tip of a needle.

Emperor Jiaming is dead, and he will not let it go.
"Nice job!"

He Pingan gave a thumbs up.

In the human book, Wu Jide has just returned from outside the city
"Xifei, I'm back"

He Pingan came home from duty, and as soon as he stepped into the fairy grass hall, he immediately yelled at Hong Xifei who was still busy in front.

"My lord, the food has just been prepared, and it's on the table in the back hall. It's just right for you to go now."

Hong Xifei was taking the pulse of a white-haired old man, and said without raising her head.

Every day, no matter how busy Hong Xifei is, she will prepare meals in advance according to He Ping's time.

So when he comes back every day, He Pingan can eat hot and delicious meals.

"Xifei, after seeing this patient today, close early."

However, He Pingan did not walk into the back hall as usual, instead, he walked slowly to Hong Xifei, and said ambiguously.

I came back so early today, I didn't even go to the Lichun Courtyard, not because I wanted to have a bite of food.
"Ok?"

Hearing this, Hong Xifei couldn't help but put down the old man's wrist, raised her pretty face, and looked at He Pingan curiously.

It happened to meet He Pingan's slightly fiery eyes.

Why is the young master's eyes strange? Hong Xifei's face turned red instantly, before she could answer.

At this moment, the old man who came to see a doctor couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up abruptly: "You young man, do you know the rules? If you want to see a doctor, you should queue up later."

"That's right, go back in line."

"Don't you know first come, first served?"

More than a dozen aunt-level patients who were still queuing behind the old man, seeing this scene, also criticized why Ping An had to jump in line to see a doctor.

The saliva overflowed and sprayed out, even He Pingan, as a dragon riding martial artist and land key fairy, couldn't stand the repeated bombardment of more than a dozen aunts, and retreated one after another. In the end, he had to go back to the back in the hall.

Even after leaving, those uncles and aunts still pointed at He Ping'an's back, sighed and sighed, implying that the world is getting worse, and we, as old people, have not jumped in line. A young man with hands and feet actually does It's such a scandal to jump out of the queue
Seeing He Pingan's embarrassed appearance, Hong Xifei couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

It's been a long time, son, I haven't suffered such a loss
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