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

Chapter 332
"Really, what happened?"

At this time, Emperor Longqing hurried over with Liu Sheng, seeing the surprised face of Master Chongyang, he asked quickly.

"The strength of this monster is extraordinary. Even though it has retreated undefeated, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Daoist Chongyang thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

In fact, he was not surprised by the extraordinary strength of this monster, but was surprised by how his Lei Fa suddenly became so powerful.

The white lightning in the past was not as powerful as it is today.
Could it be that his cultivation has improved?
But he didn't see that He Pingan slowly put his hands away in the tent of the medicine department not far from the Chinese army camp.

If it wasn't for He Ping'an's attack, this black mist would not be repelled by Chongyang Daoist.

"my eyes."

Emperor Longqing was about to ask again, but at this moment he heard Duke Zhen who was beside him screaming in pain.

Immortal Chongyang didn't have time to think about it, and turned his head to look at the same time as Emperor Longqing and Liu Sheng, only to find that in the eyes of Lord Zhen Guo, the black mist almost completely occupied the whites of the eyes, covering the entire eyes.

His eyes were dark, and he looked horrified.

With a flash of his figure, Chongyang Daoist turned into a breeze and came to Zhen Guogong's side. He pinched his right hand on the Zhen Guogong's wrist that kept screaming in pain, and poured all his mana into Zhen Guogong's body, trying to help him clear the blackness in his eyes. fog.

"What a weird black mist."

After a long while, Master Chongyang let out a long sigh and withdrew his hand.

"Ox-nosed, what's the matter?"

Liu Sheng asked.

Emperor Longqing on the side also looked at Master Chongyang with concern, Duke Zhen is brave and good at fighting, he is Daxuan's army soul, if Duke Zhen has any accident, it will definitely be a huge blow to the morale of Daxuan's millions of soldiers.

"In this black mist, there are demonic, yin, and poisonous auras. Three auras are entangled and mixed. Just now I tried to use my power to dissolve the black mist, but after clearing two auras, the poisonous aura could not be cleared in the end."

Daoist Chongyang paused, and continued: "And once my mana leaves Duke Zhen's body, the poisonous aura will trigger evil aura and yin aura from it, and the three auras are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. "

Hearing this, Liu Sheng seemed to have seized the opportunity, caressing his beard, and said proudly: "Taoism is nothing more than that, and this kind of evil spirits are crooked, and we have to follow the words of our Confucianism!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Sheng flicked his sleeves, his righteousness burst out, and a holy white light suddenly lit up on Liu Sheng's chest: "Bright eyesight, exorcism, detoxification!"

As soon as the words fell, white light immediately enveloped Lord Zhen Guo, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire camp of the Chinese Army as if it were daylight.

After ten breaths, the white light gradually disappeared, revealing the figure of Lord Zhen with his eyes closed.

"how?"

Liu Sheng stroked his beard and asked confidently.

In his perception, the aura of black mist in Lord Zhen Guo's eyes seemed to have disappeared.

However, Duke Zhen did not respond.

Master Chongyang seemed to have thought of something, and walked quickly in front of Duke Zhen, just as he grabbed Duke Zhen's wrist, Duke Zhen's body went limp, and he fell down directly.

"not good!"

Daoist Chongyang sticks out his palm like electricity, supports Duke Zhen, and slowly lays it flat on the ground.

Mana poured into Lord Zhen Guo's body like a tide, and probed carefully in his body.

"Niubi, don't scare me!"

With a flash of his figure, Liu Sheng also came to the side of the two of them, his aura of righteousness lit up, and he directly penetrated into Duke Zhen Guo's body.

After three breaths, his complexion changed drastically, he slapped his thigh with a slap, and said in frustration: "It doesn't make sense, how could it become like this!"

"nothing is impossible!"

Reverend Chongyang slowly stood up from the ground, gloated and said, "What you do, you will take care of yourself. Let's see how you explain to Duke Zhen's family!"

"Heh, why does the old man have to explain to anyone!"

Liu Sheng stood up, seemingly disdainful, but his inner emotions revealed his guilty conscience.

"Yes, Liu Shengtang is a semi-sage, so naturally he is not afraid of anyone, but it's a pity that Confucian monks, I'm afraid they will be pointed at their noses and scolded!"

Master Chongyang sneered.

"You bastard, you want to see my jokes."

Liu Sheng was angry for a while, and pointed at the real person Chongyang, but he was speechless.

He is naturally not afraid, but in his heart, there is always a threshold.

If you can't make it through, you will never want to advance to the realm of a real saint in the future.

"Seniors, please stop arguing!"

Emperor Longqing on the side listened for a long time, still in a cloud of fog, interrupted the conversation between the two: "It is important to save people!"

"How can I save him now? Everyone has been saved by him!"

Master Chongyang blew his beard and stared, as if he blamed Liu Sheng.

"Humph!"

Liu Sheng snorted coldly, did not speak, but kept thinking in his heart, what else could be done.

"What's wrong with people?"

Seeing that the two of them couldn't get to the point for a long time, Emperor Longqing stepped forward to observe Lord Zhen Guo, but found that although the other party's eyes were closed and he was unconscious, he was still breathing between his mouth and nose.

For the half-step transcendental monks, not to mention those who still have breathing, even if they don't breathe, as long as the soul has not left the body, people can be rescued.

Why can't Duke Zhen be saved?
"Hey, evil spirits have entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and it's hard for gods to save them!"

Immortal Chongyang let out a long sigh, seeing that Liu Sheng's face was livid, he obviously blamed himself, so he didn't blame him anymore, and explained to Emperor Longqing.

It turned out that although the cloud of black mist just now was just a cloud of breath, it should not be underestimated.

The black mist was in the eyes before, although it affected Lord Zhen Guo's eyesight, but Lord Zhen Guo is a top-rank martial artist, with spiritual sense, he can still tell the direction, so there is no serious problem for the time being.

But being pressed by Liu Sheng's awe-inspiring righteousness, he inspired the full potential of the black mist.

With the pressure of Hao Ran's righteousness, the black mist broke through the shackles of Duke Zhen's body, and sneaked into Duke Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness.

This caused Duke Zhen to fall into a coma.

And the struggle in the sea of ​​consciousness is extremely dangerous, and outsiders basically can't intervene.

Even cultivators like Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng, who have half-stepped away from the realm, dare not easily probe into the Sea of ​​Zhen Guogong's knowledge.

A little carelessness will lead to the collapse of Zhenguo Public Consciousness Sea, ranging from turning into an idiot, to severely extinction.

And that black mist is at least a means of half-stepping away from the demon cultivator, and Duke Zhen was invaded by it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing this, Emperor Longqing thumped in his heart, and quickly asked: "Is there any other way to save Lord Zhen?"

At this time, Liu Sheng said with a hopeful face: "It's not that there is no way at all. If we can ask that Martial Saint to take action, maybe there will be a turning point."

"Warrior Riding Dragon?"

Emperor Longqing repeated a sentence silently, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

When I came to southern Xinjiang this time, the old ancestor ordered Tang Wang Zhao Zhong to send a yellow talisman, saying that if he ignited the yellow talisman, he would be able to get a martial sage to take action, and it should not be used lightly unless it is a critical moment of life and death.

Emperor Longqing understood, knew what Wu Sheng meant, and if he didn't have a decent opponent, he shouldn't invite him out.

But at this time, when Lord Zhen Guo is alive and dead, should he invite himself or not?

"Duke Zhen, how much time is left?"

Emperor Longqing asked slowly.

Master Chongyang thought silently for a while, and said, "24 hours!"

That is, two days!

"You go down first, and then think of a way. If after sixteen hours, you don't think of a way, then invite that Martial Saint to come!"

Emperor Longqing waved his hands and shooed them away.

At this moment, he especially misses Dr. Qin who is guarding the Hall of Eternal Life. If Dr. Qin is here, he must have a solution, right?

After all, there is no strange disease or poison that Dr. Qin can't solve!

At this time, he had already forgotten that when he left Xuanyang that day, Dr. Qin had casually said that He Pingan, the head of the Alchemy Department, was as good at alchemy as he was!

On the right side of the Chinese army camp, outside a marching tent, the Daoist Chongyang came over with a long sigh.

After Master Changchun saw Master came back from the Chinese army camp, he seemed to be preoccupied, he hurried over from the next door and asked what happened.

After hearing about Lord Zhen Guo, Master Changchun gave a few words of comfort first, and said tentatively: "Master, this disciple has an old friend who also came with the army, and he is the head of the Alchemy Division."

"Maybe, he has a way!"

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