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

Chapter 372 Princess Daxuan!
"Kill you?"

"Of course I will kill him!"

He Pingan sneered, and took a bit of the remnant of the Wild Lion King, and sent it to Tao Zhenren: "Don't waste flesh and blood, devour it, and you can have more capital to fight in front of Lei Jie."

Tao Zhenren knew that He Ping'an's words were all golden and jade good words, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and directly turned into a cloud, amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, he devoured all the remnants of the Wild Lion King.

The flesh and blood melted into Tao Zhenren's body, and after being refined by him, it immediately turned into billowing Yin Qi, which made his strength increase a lot again.

Seeing the remnant being swallowed, the Wild Lion King was heartbroken, even though he knew that he was bound to die.

But seeing his body that has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years being eaten up by others, the sense of despair in his heart still hits like a tide.

This effect is what He Pingan wants, and he has no mercy for this kind of trolls.

The golden saber in his hand kept spinning, cutting off the flesh and blood from the head of the Wild Lion King and distributing them to everyone.

It was only at the end that he cut the head of the Wild Lion King in half with a slash, and the brains flowed out, and they were snatched away by everyone.

The head was split in half, and the spirit of the Wild Lion King took the opportunity to escape and was about to flee towards the sky.

As soon as it flew up, the dark cloud transformed by Tao Zhenren swept down and enveloped the spirit of the Wild Lion King. The spirit of the Wild Lion King kept roaring, but it couldn't break out of the black cloud.

Accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, the roar of the Wild Lion King's soul became smaller and smaller, and finally, it gradually disappeared.

After everything was done, Tao Zhenren bowed deeply to He Ping'an, and then led everyone from Langshi Village to Jiwang Mountain.

There, there is now a secret stronghold of the human race, and it is most suitable for the people of the wolf food village to take it there.

And He Pingan left a mana phantom here and continued to execute Liu Tan.

The shrill screams resounded in this desolate place for a full forty hours before gradually disappearing.

In southern Xinjiang, three hundred miles away from the evil corpse gate.

Zhao Yun walked on the dry sandy ground, looking thoughtfully at the Yousha Abyss in the distance.

Looking at that place from a distance, it seemed normal, but he could feel that there was a faint evil spirit hidden in it.

"Help, help"

At this moment, a weak woman's cry for help came from a distance, accompanied by the lewd laughter of the two men.

Zhao Yun frowned. Hearing the voice, it should be a human woman.

He kicked his feet vigorously, leaving a pair of deep footprints on the sand, and then his figure soared into the sky and swept away towards the distance.

"Swish"

However, after one ups and downs, he had already come to the vicinity of the sound.

I saw two men in Taoist robes tearing off the few dresses of a woman in red.

Many parts of the dress had been torn apart by the two men, revealing the snow-white skin and the faintly visible gully on the chest.

The woman in red continued to struggle, which aroused the interest of the two men even more.

"Little girl, since you have come to the evil corpse gate, no one can save you even if you shout your throat out."

"Be obedient and follow the uncle, and you will benefit from it in the future"

The two laughed lewdly, and kept changing their figures beside the woman. Every time they moved, pieces of clothes would be torn from her body.

"Bold, how dare you commit murder in broad daylight!"

When Zhao Yun saw this scene, he roared angrily, and the long spear in his hand had been thrust out brazenly.

As a first-rank martial artist, he was extremely powerful, and when he stabbed out with a spear, the spear immediately turned into a phantom, like a silver dragon, stabbing towards the two of them quickly.

"Who are you? How dare you sabotage my uncle's good deeds!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's long spear attacking, the two Taoists immediately pinched their hands vigilantly, and two hairy zombies immediately jumped from the side to block in front of the long spear.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft."

With the sound of two sharp weapons piercing into the flesh, the spear passed through the two zombies and continued to stab the two Taoists.

The two fifth-grade hairs froze and were pierced by the spear, and the evil spirit all over them dissipated immediately, and they were directly crippled.

The two Taoists were horrified, their hairs froze, and they couldn't even block the young man's shot.

As soon as they rolled their eyes, they immediately left the woman in red and prepared to turn around and run away.

However, at this time, it seemed that the soles of their feet slipped, and the two of them appeared in front of the spear.

There was only a sound of "噗嗤", accompanied by two screams, blood splattered everywhere, and the two of them were directly stabbed into gourds by the spear, and fell on the spot.

Zhao Yun frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart, he hadn't intended to kill the two of them, but it was a coincidence that these two people appeared under his gun, which was a bit unexpected.

"Woooo."

At this moment, the woman in red just now covered her tattered clothes, turned her back to Zhao Yun, squatted on the ground, hugged her head and cried.

The looming exquisite figure, after squatting down, shows the perfect curve of the buttocks, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Yun appeared next to the woman in red and asked softly.

"I, I'm fine"

Hearing this, the woman in red quickly raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, and said to Zhao Yun, "Thank you, the strong man, for your help."

boom!
Unexpectedly, upon seeing the appearance of the woman in red with pear blossoms and rain, Zhao Yun suddenly felt his scalp explode, and his soul seemed to explode in an instant.

"You are, are you Jingle?"

Zhao Yun suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the shoulder of the woman in red, and shook her wildly.

The appearance of the woman in front of him was exactly the same as the person he had been thinking about day and night.

"This strong man, you hurt me!"

The woman in red was in pain, and said in a delicate voice.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I was impatient at the next moment."

Zhao Yun quickly apologized, let go of his hands, and carefully looked at the appearance of the woman in red.

The more I looked, the more I found that the woman in red was exactly the same as Jingle in every word and deed, every frown and smile.

"Jingle, who is Jingle?"

The woman in red looked at Zhao Yun strangely and asked.

"Jing Le is the eldest princess of Emperor Daxuan Jiaming, and the younger sister of Emperor Daxuan Longqing!"

Zhao Yun quickly explained.

More than half of the reasons why I came to Southern Border was for Jingle.

Back then, before he became the guard of Xuanyang, he worked as Jingle's personal bodyguard for a period of time. It was also during this time that he had a secret love for Jingle and couldn't help it.

As for the news that Jingle might be in southern Xinjiang, he learned it from Huang Daban who had left Xuanyang, and it was highly credible.

According to Huang Daban, the princess Jingle of Daxuan was sent to southern Xinjiang by Emperor Jiaming, and her life and death have never been known since then.

Now, he never thought that when he came to Southern Border, he would actually meet Jingle.

"Jing Le, you must be Jing Le, right?"

Zhao Yun looked at the woman in red in front of him with burning eyes, and asked repeatedly.

Seriously filled with the joy of reunion after a long absence.

"Jingle. Jingle always feels that I have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

The woman in red frowned, as if trying to remember, but the more she thought about it, the more she frowned.

"Jing Le, you must remember that I am Zhao Yun!"

Zhao Yun pointed to his nose and leaned in front of Jingle, as if this was the only way for her to see clearly.

"Zhao Yun."

The woman in red frowned even tighter, and kept repeating it in her mouth, as if she was thinking about it, but suddenly, she suddenly put her head in her hands, with a painful look on her face: "It hurts so much."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun was suddenly nervous, wanting to inject true energy into the woman in red, but he was afraid that it would be self-defeating.

It can only spin around in place like ants in a hot pot.

After a long time, she seemed to have recovered a little bit. The woman in red took a deep breath and stood up slowly. On her forehead, fine sweat dripped down.

"Zhao Yun, although I can't remember, I think I must know you!"

The woman in red looked at the anxious Zhao Yun and smiled.

"You, could it be that you lost your memory?"

Zhao Yun thought of a possibility and asked involuntarily.

"Amnesia?"

"Maybe."

The woman in red shook her head, as if she wanted to shake her paste-like head back to normal.

"Emperor Jiaming must have done it!"

"Why on earth is he doing this to his daughter!"

Zhao Yun roared in pain, but he didn't notice that the woman in red frowned slightly, and then quickly spread it out.

After a long time, Zhao Yun finally suppressed the irritable emotions in his heart, and said softly to the woman in red: "Whether you are Jingle or not, since I met you, I can't let you suffer any more harm."

"You follow me, okay?"

Zhao Yun asked slowly.

"Ah."

The woman in red nodded obediently, then pointed to the Yousha Abyss in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "I always feel that there seems to be something I lost there."

(End of this chapter)