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

Chapter 318 Live up to the name!

"It's my father who came to save me!"

Hearing this voice, Ao Xue's expression brightened immediately, and she wanted to rush out of the cave.

"Sister Immortal, don't worry, maybe it's the trick of those three crazy Taoists."

He Pingan quickly opened his mouth to persuade.

How can you just leave when you haven't done the most important thing?

"It's not someone pretending, I have a blood connection with my father, as long as I leave Jiuding, there will be a connection!"

Ao Xue explained, and despite He Pingan's obstruction, she led him through the cave and appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Father, we are here!"

Ao Xue's voice spread far away, and immediately attracted the attention of a giant white dragon in midair.

"Sher, are you okay?"

Seeing Ao Xue and the two below, the white dragon retracted its body that stretched for tens of miles, and turned into an old man in white robe and long beard, appearing in front of them.

It is the Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun!
"Father, Xue'er is fine."

When Ao Xue saw Ao Shun, crystal tears fell from her eyes, her father came, finally no one could bully her anymore.

"It's fine, it's fine, silly girl, why are you crying?"

With a big wave of his hand, Ao Shun wiped away all the tears from Ao Xue's eyes.

At the same time, a wave of mana fell into Ao Xue's body to treat her injuries.

"By the way, father, if it weren't for this friend Long Aotian, Xue'er's life and death would really be unpredictable."

Ao Xue said quickly, looking at He Pingan who was leaning on her shoulder.

"Long Aotian?"

Ao Shun was concerned about the safety of his daughter before, but only now did he realize that He Pingan was dying in Ao Xue's arms.

Can't help flashing a hint of fear in the eyes, the princess of the Dragon Palace of the North Sea, with icy muscles and bones, how could she be approached by a little miscellaneous dragon at will?

He swept his eyes towards He Pingan, white light flickered in his eyes, and strands of cold air condensed in his eyes, trying to see through He Pingan's appearance.

However, He Ping'an has already learned the false shape and finger transformation at this time, and has integrated all the techniques of transformation into the transformation of the fetus.

If it hadn't been one rank higher than He Ping'an, it would have been impossible to see through his transformation technique.

Even if Ao Shun used his special eyes, he could only see a golden dragon with broken bones, golden blood flowing in his body, and no part of his body was intact. It was obvious that his life was not long.

"Father, is he still saved?"

Ao Xue saw Ao Shun using her eyes, thinking that he was investigating He Ping'an's injury.

"The dragon's bone is broken, and more than half of the dragon's blood is lost. It is difficult for a god to heal."

Ao Shun's eyes flickered, and he continued: "Xue'er, you put him down first, a dignified princess, holding a little miscellaneous dragon, how decent is it?"

You are the old miscellaneous dragon, your whole family is miscellaneous dragons except for Ao Xue, He Ping'an slandered in his heart, if this old dragon hadn't rushed over suddenly, he would have captured Ao Xue in the cave.

Then his name as a Dragon Riding Martial Saint is worthy of the name.
Ao Xue didn't listen to Ao Shun's words, she knelt down on her knees, begging bitterly: "Father, you must save him, just now, he blocked the remaining power of Wusheng Riding Dragon just to save me, otherwise, The one who was injured at this time was Xue'er."

Ao Xue quickly described the situation just now in detail.

As he spoke, the tears began to flow again.

Hearing that Ao Xue was caught in Cang Ding and rescued by He Pingan, Ao Shun's gaze towards He Pingan was obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

Hearing that He Pingan protected Ao Xue in front of him and blocked the fatal blow of Wusheng Riding Dragon, Ao Shun's attitude changed immediately.

A slightly icy mana fell into He Ping'an's body, repairing his injury.

Although the injury to the keel could not be completely repaired, the injury on the body surface had already been repaired by this mana.

In short, I can't die for the time being.

Nima, didn't you just say that immortals are difficult to heal?
He Ping'an has something in his heart that he doesn't know if he should say MMP, but he probably will tear himself apart if he says it out.

"Since that's the case, let's leave here first, lest the murderer come and make it difficult."

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, spoke, and it turned into a white light, wrapped the two of them in it, and headed north.

Taiping Mansion.

After He Ping'an finished eating a basket of freshly baked meat buns, he rubbed his stomach contentedly, and a dark golden light flickered in his eyes.

"Hehe, let's go, if you are here, you will be bound!"

He Pingan paid the money with a smile and walked towards the city gate.

Today is the day when the Daxuan Vanguard Army and the Black Wind Army came here.

The Black Wind Army will rest here for one day, and the next day, they will enter the southern border.

Outside the city gate, pennants were flying around in a majestic array.

In mid-air, countless monks floated on it.

Before noon, the ground in the entire Taiping Mansion trembled, the sand and gravel turned up and down, and even the green bricks on the city wall seemed to be shaking constantly.

"Could it be that Dilong turned around?"

The people in the city were inexplicably surprised, and ran out one after another, looking around.

"Da da da"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of neat horseshoes, dense and overlapping, and the sound was from far to near. It was not loud at first, but deep and heavy, like a low-pitched war drum.

The sound became louder and louder, and the dense sound of horseshoes, like drums, struck everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of everyone's field of vision, five tall horses appeared.

The five horses walked side by side with the same pace, and the five people on the horseback had all reached the third rank.

The power of qi and blood rose and turned into a majestic momentum. The golden and iron horses, the rolling killing air tore through the clouds, and soared into the sky.

The first person is Zhang San.

As the first five horses rushed past, countless cavalry followed Zhang San and came galloping in neat formation.

When the cavalry passed by, there were groups of infantrymen holding spears and shields and wearing the uniform armor of the Black Wind Army behind them.

There are about 20 people.

In this world, the problem of grain and grass transportation is relatively easy to solve. You only need a lot of storage bags to store a lot of grain and grass.

And the Black Wind Army originally had insufficient food and grass, and only a few dozen people could easily solve the problem of food and grass transportation.

Therefore, the army in the rear did not have the endless army of food and grass in He Pingan's impression.

During this period of time, with He Ping'an's spared no effort to feed the elixir, Zhang San and his subordinates have made great progress in their realm.

Daoist Chongyang floated above the void, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful team!"

Liu Sheng beside him said slowly: "Daxuan's army, except for the troops guarding the frontier, it is rare to see such a fighting spirit."

"The point is, it's obviously just a team formed by bandits, but in such a short period of time, they have been trained with such strict military discipline, even Daxuan, which is rare!"

The two sighed in the sky, and Zhang San and others below had already entered Taipingfu City.

As for the rest of the army, they were stationed outside the city.

After a day of repairing, the Black Wind Army marched towards the southern border at Zhang San's order.

He Ping'an's avatar, Luo Xiang, fell from the void when he reached the border between Southern Xinjiang and Daxuan.

"Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing He Ping'an's appearance, all 20 soldiers and horses knelt down on the ground.

After this period of running-in, whether it is the bandit before or the bandit who just joined the Black Wind Army, they all worship this clone extremely.

He Ping'an could even feel that the power of incense and thoughts on Luo Xianzun's body was getting stronger and stronger.

This avatar originally only had the strength of the early stage of the True Wonderland, but with the blessing of incense and mind power, the strength has reached the middle stage of the True Wonderland.

This is only the mind power of 20 people. If one has the mind power of the people of a country in the future, it is not impossible for this clone to surpass the demon god.

"These hundred people were slaves in southern Xinjiang before. They are familiar with the situation in southern Xinjiang, which will be beneficial to you in the war."

With a flick of Luo Xianzun's wrist, the small cauldron appeared, and released more than a hundred celebrity slaves.

Even Xiaohan is no exception.

Originally, He Pingan's intention was to keep Xiaohan by his side and be a maid serving tea and water.

Unexpectedly, this woman seemed to be addicted to beheading monsters since she cut off the Taobao, and she insisted that she would follow the Black Wind Army into the southern border.

Knowing that she wanted revenge in her heart, He Pingan agreed to her request.

"Yes!"

Zhang San nodded, quickly arranged several Confucian scholars under his command, and incorporated Xiaohan and others into the Black Wind Army.

"Remember what I said, go to the east first, and wipe out the monsters in the east!"

He Ping'an's voice floated out faintly, and then disappeared into the sky.

　Cheer yourself up every day.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)