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

Chapter 68

In the escaping light, several figures fell on the spot where the two were fighting.

Among them were officials, scholars and generals, as well as Qin Zhongxi and Yang Qing who had been injured before.

"Master Qin, you came earlier, have you seen two powerful fighters fighting?"

A majestic middle-aged man in a black official uniform looked at Qin Zhongxi.

"Of course I saw it. Speaking of it, one of the mighty ones saved our lives."

Qin Zhongxi told everyone the details of being rescued by the three crazy Taoists before, and then said: "We were all about to leave, but we sensed that there was a violent fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality here, and after sending a message to you, Governor, Hurry over here."

"From far away, I saw that senior fighting with a ghost in the Netherworld, and before they got close, the two disappeared."

Speaking of this, Qin Zhongxi was very annoyed: "I'm ashamed to say it, but I didn't know him when I met a real immortal, so I thought he was just a high-ranking person."

"If that's not the case, no matter what, you have to be cheeky and make friends with that three crazy seniors."

"On the contrary, Yang Xiaoyou next to me has a lot of luck, and he won the favor of that true fairy, and passed down a ray of original mana."

Qin Zhongxi drew out Yang Qing who was behind him, causing everyone to envy him.

However, the crowd didn't have any wrong thoughts. The original mana bestowed by the true immortal cannot be snatched away. If they are forced to snatch it, it will only annoy the true immortal and increase the disaster of death.

"Lord Qin, I'm afraid that senior is not a true immortal."

The governor twitched his nostrils, took a deep breath of the chaotic vitality of the surrounding world, and then slowly said: "The body is complete, the blood is like an oven, and the will of martial arts is strong. Only a martial artist has such physical strength."

"Is it Wu Sheng?"

"No wonder that ghost fairy is no match!"

The crowd let out a series of exclamations.

Martial Saints and True Immortals are the top existences in this world.

In the Daxuan Dynasty, apart from Taizu Daxuan and a royal family who had cultivated to martial saints, there were no martial saints in the royal family even though there were occasional real immortals born.

If it is more subtle than martial arts, real immortals have many methods that are better than martial saints.

But if you fight to the death, Wu Sheng is stronger than Zhen Xian.

At that time, Taizu Daxuan had killed two monsters and a real dragon, and it was only then that he shocked the demons inside and outside Daxuan for 300 years.

"Okay, whether that senior is a martial saint or a true immortal, we can't figure it out."

"You all saw the dark red passage in the mid-air just now. If I guessed correctly, it should be the passage of the Netherworld."

The governor said: "Wu Sheng fought with ghosts and immortals, and the ghost tunnel appeared in the world. This matter is no small matter. Dong Qianhu, you should report it to the Commander of the Palace of Eternal Life immediately."

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

A middle-aged man dressed in the costume of the Thousand Households of the Palace of Eternal Life took out a bronze token, poured real energy into it, and sent the message to the token. An orange-yellow light flashed out from the token, turning around, A flicker is dozens of miles away, and it is flying towards Xuanyang.

"President Lu, report to Yan Shoufu!"

"Yes!"

Another Daxuan official with grey-haired hands grasped his hands, and a shining writing brush and a book appeared in his hand. His righteousness was poured into the writing brush, and the writing was like a god. The writing on the book lit up and flashed. There was a flash of inspiration, and then the handwriting slowly blurred and disappeared.

"My lords are all here, but they are rare visitors!"

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist in a purple Taoist robe floated over from a distance and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Reverend Yuanyang, have you left the customs?"

Another Daxuan official with grizzled hair obviously knew the middle-aged Taoist very well, and asked in surprise.

"You can't go out of the pass. The two powerful fighters, the poor Taoist who is a hundred miles away, have been awakened!"

Master Yuanyang smiled helplessly. He tried to break through to the first grade of Taoism after retreating in the Taihang Immortal Gate hundreds of miles away for three years, but he was shocked by the turbulent atmosphere between heaven and earth, and immediately retreated from the mysterious perception. .

He then asked with a strange look on his face: "It's the adults who came so fast."

Knowing that the Yanzhou government is still nearly a thousand miles away from this place, it is really strange that these adults came faster than the Supreme Elder of the Taihang Immortal Sect.

Taihang Immortal Gate is the largest Immortal Gate in Yanzhou, only a hundred miles away, and the highest cultivation level is this Yuanyang Daoist, a second-rank Taoist cultivator.

"We've only just arrived."

"It's a pity that I couldn't see Wu Sheng fighting with ghosts and immortals with my own eyes!"

The grey-haired middle-aged official sighed. He is the governor of Yanzhou, a third-rank Confucianist and Taoist, and his lifespan is short. If he can see two detached monks fighting with his own eyes, he may be able to gain something. Break through the second rank of Confucianism and Taoism, and prolong life for decades.

After receiving Qin Zhongxi's message, they used their supernatural powers to come, but unfortunately they were still a step late.

"Lord Lu, don't be sorry, Pindao has a water mirror technique, which can replay the scene that happened an hour ago in front of him."

"If your lords agree, then let me show my shame."

Master Yuanyang is still one step away from breaking through to the first level of cultivation. If he can see the fighting skills of transcendent monks, he may have some insights. This is much better than the effect of closing the death test.

"really?"

Lu Buzheng looked surprised and looked at Yuan Yang.

"Pindao's water mirror technique is the secret of Taihang's immortal sect, so there is no problem."

Yuanyang Zhenren has a well-thought-out plan.

Hearing how confident he was, Lord Lu looked at Governor Yanzhou expectantly.

Governor of Yanzhou caressed his long beard, nodded and said: "If so, Master Yuanyang can do whatever he wants, I'll be looking forward to it."

No matter what kind of kung fu is practiced by these two powerful fighters, it will be of immeasurable benefit to their future breakthroughs just to comprehend the realm of that martial arts.

Although the governor of Yanzhou and the chief envoy of Lu have mutual filth in official affairs, they can still reach an agreement on this matter.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come all the way here.

Seeing that no one else had any objections, in the midst of everyone's full expectation, Master Yuanyang made a tactic with his right hand and muttered something.

Puffs of water vapor formed in front of him, and within three breaths, a light blue water mirror with a radius of Zhang appeared in front of everyone.

"Water Mirror Appears!"

Yuanyang Daoist let out a loud cry, and the Taoist robe on his body floated slowly without any wind, and the mana in his body was continuously input into the water mirror, and some blurred images began to emerge slowly.

"It really works!"

Everyone was happy, and sat on the ground in a row, adjusting their aura to the most perfect state, so as to understand the mystery of the mighty fighting method.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!
"Stab!"

Just as the three insane Taoists and Song Baihong appeared in the water mirror, the sound of the mirror shattering suddenly came.

Before Master Yuanyang could pinch the water mirror to stabilize it, he heard a violent sound of "bang".

The water mirror technique suddenly exploded, and countless blue water mist scattered in all directions, wetting everyone's clothes.

"vomit"

The water mirror technique was broken, Yuan Yang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Yuanyang Daoist sat up from the ground, and said with a dejected expression: "The power of detachment is too terrifying, but even if you use the mirror technique to peek at the fighting scene, you will be backlashed."

Everyone had weird expressions on their faces, looking at Master Yuanyang with disappointment in their eyes.

Just now he swore to tell us that there is absolutely no problem.

Our postures have been adjusted, our breath has been adjusted, and we are about to admire the powerful fighting skills, but you tell us that we can't do it.

Give you a chance, you are useless!

"Cough cough."

"Forget it, Master Yuanyang is not to blame for this matter. The strength of the Transcendence Almighty is far beyond our imagination. It is understandable that Master Yuanyang did not estimate it."

The governor of Yanzhou was the first to speak. He had just broken through to the second rank of Confucianism and Taoism, and now his realm has just stabilized, so there is no urgent need for a breakthrough.

"The Governor is right. This time we will forgive Yuan Yang."

Master Lu suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and persuaded everyone.

Everyone nodded one after another, expressing that they don't blame Yuanyang Zhenren for the past
"no."

The more Master Yuanyang thinks about it, the more inappropriate it becomes. It's his love to invite you to watch the mighty fight with the water mirror technique, and it's his duty not to invite you to watch it. Why is it my fault if this fails?
Confucianists are indeed masters at turning black and white and confusing right and wrong.

Master Yuanyang was about to defend himself, but was interrupted by Master Lu: "Realist Yuanyang, since the water mirror technique can't work, why don't you go back to retreat."

"Don't delay the business."

"We still have some work to do, so we won't keep you."

Master Yuanyang glanced at the place where the two of them were fighting. Although He Pingan used great mana to stabilize the ground veins, there were still more than a dozen places left with marks of his mana when he fought with Song Baihong.

He suddenly understood, and lightly waved the whisk in his hand, surrounded by majestic magic power: "Okay, Lu Hanwen, you old man, you want to drive the poor way out when you see that the poor way is useless!"

"There are no doors!"

"This place is originally the fiefdom of the Taihang Immortal Sect. It is official business, and there must be people from the Taihang Immortal Sect here!"

Seeing that his beard and hair were all stretched out, and that he would attack if he didn't speculate, Lu Hanwen turned to look at the governor of Yanzhou. The second-rank peak Taoist cultivator is not easy to mess with, so I'd better ask the governor to deal with it.

"If that's the case, it's up to chance!"

The governor of Yanzhou himself has just reached the second rank, and his strength is not as good as Yuanyang's, so how could he offend the monks of the same level because of this matter.

Seeing this, everyone stopped talking, and turned into a light, each found a trace, and sat cross-legged to contemplate.

Even if you comprehend the imprint of mana left after the two transcending and powerful fighting skills, you will have some insights.

After a quarter of an hour's effort, dozens of escaping lights flew over. It was obvious that monks with slightly inferior cultivation bases or those who were far away had sensed the powerful fighting skills here, and wanted to come here to soak up the immortal energy.

At this moment, Lu Hanwen, who was comprehending in the ruins, suddenly felt his heart move, and the previous book appeared in his hand, and a line of large characters appeared on it: "Decree from the Holy Master, seal the remaining mana, and send it to Xuanyang immediately !"

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