Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 129 Thousands of Trees and Flying Flowers, Fengxiu Wutong
"Chu Layman, how about Xiaodao's method?"

The red streamer in Wenxin's peach blossom eyes dissipated, and Chu Ci's beating heart also returned to normal in an instant at the moment when the streamer dissipated.

"Xiaodao's method of "heart burial" can kill those who are lower than themselves at a glance. "

"Those with a higher realm can also forcibly force out the opponent's flaws."

"It's really a must-have product for home travel, killing people and stealing goods."

Chu Ci looked at Wen Xin with a smug expression, and frowned slightly.

If he remembers correctly, the bald head has already said just now that this "heart burial" secret method will cost more than ten years of lifespan every time it is performed, so the bald head needs to spend more than ten years of lifespan just to make a appearance?Is this baldhead impatient?
But there is one thing to say, this kind of life-consuming and awesome secret technique is simply tailor-made for Chu Ci.

If there are, I don't mind a few dozen more.

For a mortal who lives for a hundred years, even if he comes out of his mother's womb, he can use it ten times.

But Chuci, even if he hangs this "heart burial" secret technique as a permanent buff, there is no problem at all.

Unlimited longevity is unspeakable.

He, Chu Jiuge, had never been cowardly in the matter of competing for fate.

"Chu Layman, keep it in mind."

In Wen Xin's eyes, there was a red streamer again, but this time it was not to activate the "heart burial" technique, but to pass on the method of performing this secret technique to Chu Ci.

Skills that are picked up for nothing, don't want them for nothing.

Chu Ci naturally did not back down.

And this "heart burial" technique is indeed very practical. In actual combat, it is simply a magic skill to create the opponent's flaws.

Between the two teaching the law.

Quack, quack, quack...

The surrounding land is as silent as ink, only the sound of Xiaobai catching frogs.

Xiaobai was already full, and he was squatting on the ground, staring at two overlapping frogs, wondering what the two frogs were doing.

She vaguely remembered that the last time she saw this overlapping scene was in the east room of the small courtyard.

The time for a cup of tea passes away.

"All right."

Wen Xin blinked, her pupils revealing a peach blossom smile.

"I know you want to ask me why I want to teach you the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box."

"In fact, Xiaodao did this for Xiaodao himself. After all, Xiaodao created such a powerful secret technique. It would be a pity if it was lost. Therefore, one day in the future, I hope Layman Chu can use this secret technique. Pass it back to Xiaodao."

What Wenxin said seems to be understandable, but it seems to be incomprehensible.

It's like chasing after reading a novel. After reading it, it seems that I haven't read anything.

This is a secret method created by himself, why should Chu Ci teach it to him in the future.

Wen Xin didn't explain the specific meaning of these words, and Chu Ci didn't ask either. Some things that I can't figure out will naturally be clear when the time comes.

"Chu Jushi should also leave Lieyang, when are you planning to leave?"

Wen Xin turned around, walked to the puppets of the sloppy old man and the old giant, and looked them up and down.

"I'll be leaving in a few days."

Going north to Fengdu City, you have to pass through Yongdi.

He was going to fulfill his dying wish for the sloppy old man first, and then went to Lu County, Beichuan County, where Tang Shisan was born, to see what the "Sen Luo Hell" looked like.

By the way, you can also go to Jixia Academy for a walk.

"It's a pity that this prosperous and fierce sun will soon become that human purgatory."

Wen Xin let out an 'Oh', turned around and left.

"By the way, Jushi Chu, I suggest you take a good look at this old giant."

"Perhaps, you will gain something extra."

After the words were settled, the bald figure had disappeared.

'Bonus? '

Chu Ci looked at the puppet of the old giant, got up and came closer.

Most of Yun Zhongjun's puppets were left by Chu Ci in the Dengxian Tower. After all, there were only puppets of the extreme and half-heaven, and it was not helpful to bring them around.

Therefore, only the sloppy old man and the old giant were brought out, and since getting the old giant's puppet, Chu Ci has never seriously observed the old giant's puppet body.

After staring at the old puppet's body for a moment, Chu Ci took two steps back.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of silver needles flew out from his sleeve, and all of them landed on the big holes on the body of the old giant puppet.

Staring slightly, at this moment, all the meridians in the old giant's body appeared in Chu Ci's mind.

The time for a stick of incense is fleeting.

There was also a sense of enlightenment in Chu Ci's eyes.

"Fire branding."

"This old tycoon can be regarded as bothering."

Back then, the old giant fell into irreversible demonization in order to save his daughter. The incident happened so suddenly that he died before he even had time to open fire with Shi on the specific address of "Senluo Purgatory", let alone "Wanshu Feihua". Pass down.

However, unable to speak, this giant was at the last moment of severing his vitality, forcibly rotating Wanshu Feihua once in the meridians, and used the secret method of burning fire to imprint the traces of its movement on the meridians.

The reason is to hope that my descendants can discover this secret and pass on the "Thousands of Trees and Flying Flowers".

Who would have thought that Mo Li, that silly girl, didn't consider this at all, and just dug a hole to bury her father.

It can be said, filial piety to heaven and earth.

In this matter, I have to thank Yun Zhongjun, a professional gravedigger.

If Yun Zhongjun hadn't dug the old giant's body out of the pit in time, and waited for the old giant's body to return to ashes, then this "ten thousand trees and flying flowers" would really have disappeared.

The meridians that the old giant branded with fire clearly emerged in Chu Ci's mind.

With Chuci's medical skills, the meridian law can be completely copied. In Chuci's terms, it is equivalent to learning the art of ten thousand trees and flying flowers.

When Chuci and Shi Kaihuo were drinking and chatting before, they talked about the Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers. The "magic tricks" in mechanism art are even more ingenious.

The realm of its technique is divided into three levels: Hundred Flowers, Thousand Flowers, and Ten Thousand Flowers.

It's just a pity that, except for the first ancestor of the Mohism, no one has been able to cultivate "Ten Thousand Trees and Flying Flowers" to the real "Ten Thousand Flowers" state.

In other words, since the ancestor of the Mohist school, the truly complete version of "Ten Thousand Trees and Flying Flowers" has never appeared in the world.

With a wave of his sleeve, Chu Ci took back the silver needle that fell on the old giant.

"Since I got your unique knowledge, I will pass it on for you."

"This is my promise to you."

Afterwards, Chu Ci walked towards Xiaobai.

Before leaving Lieyang, Chuci had to do one more thing.

This is also what Chu Ci had always wanted to do before, that is to use the last set of acupuncture methods of Shennong Pharmacopoeia, "Qiqi Resurrection", to recover the lost human spirituality for Xiaobai.

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Time flies, and ten days pass by in a blink of an eye.

All counties in the world, but all the city gates that are still under the control of Ying Ting have portraits posted one after another.

It was a lifelike, handsome face.

Side note: Heinous crime.

at the same time.

Northwest desert, thousands of miles of yellow sand, the city of hell in Fengdu.

In the moonlight, in front of the only gate of the triple city wall of Fengdu City, there are two armored horses standing quietly.

"The envoy has been detained by me."

"My lord, as long as you give me an order, I will kill that guy immediately, and then lead an army of 30 into Lieyang, kill the rebels, and help you ascend the throne."

"The bullshit second is just that eunuch and sorcerer usurping power, how can Hu Lai's trash, He De, be qualified to ascend to the throne."

Marquis Jiang Yue had murderous intent in his eyes.

Just an hour ago, Lie Yang's envoy brought the edict to the military tent outside Fengdu City, and read the edict of the first emperor to the eldest son Mingxuan and Liehou Jiang Yue.

"Uncle Jiang Shi."

"You said father, really want to kill the orphan?"

Yu Mingxuan's voice sounded very sad.

In fact, when the first emperor dispatched him to this border, and there was no edict that he could not return to Lieyang, his heart was already more than half cold, and when he saw the edict an hour ago, he felt this desolate feeling. Worse.

Although reason told him that there must be fraud in this will.

But his subconscious mind was telling him that if he was tired, he should accept his fate.

"My son is the most outstanding eldest son of His Majesty, and he is also the aspiration of the people of the world. How could Your Majesty kill you?!"

"Besides, in that edict, there is another order to order 30 frontier troops to return to the capital. Let me ask you, how can you make such an absurd decree with His Majesty's sage who swallows the world with anger?"

Jiang Yue became anxious when he saw Yu Mingxuan's face looking like he was dying of cold heart.

He is well aware of Yu Mingxuan's temperament, intelligent since he was a child, and advocating Confucian benevolence. If he can ascend the throne as emperor, he will definitely rule the world with benevolence. Maybe the flames of war in the world can be calmed down.

But the stronger the advantages, the more obvious the disadvantages are, that is, the lack of a root in the brain and the glass heart.

Especially for his father, with the thought of a king, a father, a man and a minister, he obeys in everything.

However, regardless of public or private, Lie Hou Jiang Yue at this time can't help but be in a hurry.

After all, it was clearly written in the imperial edict that not only Yu Mingxuan, but also Jiang Yue, the Liehou, was also included in the death penalty.

If Yu Mingxuan committed suicide, would he, Liehou, be dead or not? !
"A ruler, a father and a minister, must not be disobeyed."

"What's more, if there is an army, my land of great victory will inevitably be divided, and the ninth younger brother will be the first to kill the Manchu Jiang Shishu left in the imperial capital. This is not an isolated wish."

Yu Mingxuan lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the steed under him slowly stepped forward, which was the only gate in Fengdu City.

If Yu Mingxuan at this moment is brought to the future, he will definitely come to a diagnosis: severe depression.

"Son!"

Jiang Yue wanted to continue to say something, but Yu Mingxuan clamped his horse's belly fiercely, and the steed galloped up, and it went straight to the gate of Fengdu, a gate that could not be entered but could not be exited.

at this time.

There are three layers of city walls in Fengdu City, on the innermost layer, two figures stand side by side on the highest point.

One person is wearing a white feather coat, and his bald head shines brightly under the moonlight.

One person was wearing a black armor, and the black gold stick on his back was shining brightly.

"Wukong, do you think this kid is a bit stupid?"

Wen Xin looked at Yu Mingxuan who rode his horse towards the gate of Fengdu City following the moonlight.

"It's empty."

Changsun Wukong is nine and a half feet tall, with a burly figure and sharp eyebrows. He looks like a man of few words, and his eyes are also looking at Yu Mingxuan.

"Alright Wukong, do you think he is stupid?"

Regarding the culture of asking the heart, Changsun Wukong responded with nothing to say.

"I said Wukong, I'm your little uncle after all, and I've only been alive for a few days, so can't you say a few words to me?"

Changsun Wukong glanced at Wenxin's bald head who was half a head shorter than himself, suddenly his pupils shrank and his pupils trembled.

"Oh, that's all, you ice cube is meaningless at all. No wonder the senior sister took a group of people to find the emperor, but she didn't bring you with her."

"Speaking of which, I don't know how the senior sister is looking for the Son of Heaven."

Changsun Wukong stared at Wenxin's bald head, his brows gradually wrinkled, and the anxiety in his eyes became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Changsun Wukong stretched out his hand and wiped away the wisp of black ash on Wenxin's bald head with lightning speed, he took a long breath, the anxiety in his eyes disappeared, and he settled down.

The angle of view slowly moved behind the two of them.

The boundless moonlight fell, and under the black city wall, densely packed, endless monsters were crazily climbing the city wall.

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Qing Country, the new capital of Chuyang City.

Qingwang Palace, the courtyard of the harem.

This is a courtyard with a very simple layout. There are three huts, facing each other from east to west. In the middle is the kitchen and main room. In the courtyard, there is a big sycamore tree with golden leaves falling and fluttering in the wind.

Whether it is the overall layout or the specific details, it is exactly the same as the small courtyard where Chu Ci lived in Dengxianlou.

Presently King Qing and Empress Dowager, Qing Ya was dressed in plain clothes, standing at the threshold of the east room, looking at the open space in front of her.

She still remembered that when she lived in that small courtyard for a few days, she was in this position, quietly watching that man practice his sword.

Those were the happiest years of her life.

Yea.

The courtyard door opened.

With a tired face, Luo Zhiyu pushed the door and walked in. It can be said that Luo Zhiyu supported the current Qing Kingdom alone, and he is both a prime minister and a general.

Luo Zhiyu's face was solemn, and she quickly walked to Qingya.

"what happened?"

Qingya looked at Luo Zhiyu's expression, mixed with worry and joy.

"There is good news and bad news."

As soon as Luo Zhiyu said the words, Qing Ya frowned.

"The good news is that Yingting has summoned the world, and that dog emperor Yuzheng died ten days ago."

As the words entered his ears, a smile finally appeared on Qing Ya's unhappy face.

However, this smile did not last for a moment.

"In Ying Ting's imperial edict, the First Emperor was killed by Brother Chu, and Ying Ting has already issued an arrest order to Brother Chu."

Qing Ya's complexion suddenly changed.

Just in a breath or two, she made a decision in her heart.

"I'm going to find him."

There is firmness in Qingya's eyes.

"Qingguo no longer needs me, the Queen Mother, with Chu'er and you here, that's enough."

The current Qing Kingdom has three counties and 72 cities under its jurisdiction, and with the death of the first emperor, it will only grow stronger and stronger, and it is not impossible to restore the prosperity of the past.

The royal court has been established, and a new king has been born. As the bloodline of the Qing Dynasty, she has completed her mission.

If she continued to stay in Qingguo, there was nothing she could do.

In the years to come, she will find her own heart.

What she originally thought was to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

But when she heard that he might fall into a dangerous situation anytime and anywhere, she just felt that her heart could not be at peace, and she would go even if the sea of ​​fire was in front of her.

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at the same time.

Lieyang Palace, Dragon's Rest Hall.

The hall was as silent as ink, and the moonlight entered from the eaves of the hall, shining on the ten-foot-square pond that was chiseled out in the center of the hall, with scarlet flesh and blood in it, steaming and bubbling, rolling and glaring.

A graceful figure walked along the bank of the pool of blood with jade feet.

The skin is like fat, the face is like white snow, the waist is slender, and the black hair hangs down.

The upper body is wrapped in a divine bird tube top, and there are thousands of ravines. The jade and gold gauze skirt is divided into several strands from the waist, and the bare feet and jade feet are hidden in it.

"so perfect."

Yun Zhongjun nourished the demonic body of the First Emperor in this pool of blood because he also discovered recently that the Qi between heaven and earth is rapidly increasing, and the limits of martial arts in heaven and earth are also constantly loosening, and his strength can continue to rise. .

Therefore, he had to wait until his own strength had improved to the point where he could not use the body of the First Emperor to refine the elixir.

During this period, he will keep nurturing Shihuang's demon body, so that the strength of Shihuang's demon body will also continue to grow stronger with the strange explosion.

With bare feet and jade feet, he slowly stepped down the pool of blood.

In addition to alchemy, the body of the first emperor also has other things for Yun Zhongjun.

His (her) big mouth is already full of hunger and thirst.

Jun Yunzhong waded through the pool of blood and came to the front of Shihuang's demon body. His jade-like fingers brushed Shihuang's ink-colored pectoralis major, and a wave of desire emerged on his face.

At this moment, the divine bird tube top slowly slid down.

And if you observe carefully, you can see that Shi Huang's hanging dragon claw, little finger, has moved slightly at this moment.

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Time flies.

In the first year of II, at the end of September and autumn.

There is nowhere to find the empty mountains in autumn, and the west wind blows into the temples.

It has been a month since the Second Emperor ascended the throne, and the world has undergone drastic changes in this month.

The news of the death of the first emperor was heard in the old lands of various countries, and the flames that had been suppressed were faintly ignited in an instant.

The flames of the world's rebellion ignited to the highest point at the moment when the Second King ascended the throne. As long as there are men who can carry a hoe, basically all the men in the world will rise to make trouble.

Even those conservative forces who had hoped for Ying Ting and hoped that the first emperor would die soon and the eldest son would ascend the throne resolutely joined the rebel army after the news that the eldest son Mingxuan was bestowed to death.

This world is a mess.

One word, and it's done.

"Strange Version: I/VII"

"Current version progress: 100%"

"Current version collection completion: [2/7]"

The old land of Yongguo, Wufeng County, Zhiqiu City.

Emerald emerald flowing gold has entered winter, one leaf can tell autumn.

This is the closest city between Daji and Daying since the re-establishment of the royal court of Yongdi Daji, and it is also a city that has just experienced the flames of war.

The soldiers and civilians of Zhiqiu City, with their flesh and blood, completely blocked the black dragon cavalry of Wuhou White Ghost for three days and three nights.

Therefore, when the black dragon cavalry broke through the city gate, Wuhou Baigui was furious and ordered the massacre of the city, turning the whole city into a hell on earth.

"Slaughter the city."

Although this word has been heard many times in various places, Chu Ci still felt shocked when he saw this scene of human tragedy with his own eyes.

Walk in this hell on earth.

In the prosperous city of the past, with limbs and arms broken, corpses strewn all over the field, and blood splashed on the fallen door panels, under this cool night, there is a sense of desolation and desolation.

Between breaths, there is a strong smell of blood.

The wind howled and blew.

At the end of autumn in the northern border, there was already snow.

Chu Ci was wearing a sable cloak, Xiaobai also put on a white sable cloak over her pink and white corset skirt, and followed Chu Ci quietly.

Those gray and white eyes seemed to be more spiritual, which was the effect brought by the "Qiqi Resurrection Needle". Although it did not reach the original idea, it made Xiaobai improve somewhat.

For example, she has been able to open her mouth and say the words 'to...rat...rat'.

The golden squirrel that Luo Zhiyu gave her had already died before leaving Lieyang, it should have died of old age, after all, the lifespan of this small animal is only about one year.

For the first time, Xiaobai didn't crumble, but buried him in the pile of graves in the courtyard of Dengxianlou.

Further behind, there were two figures of puppets hidden under the black robes, following after a foot away.

"The strange air between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger."

Chu Ci felt the strange aura in the air, like a dark wind, creepy, and this month, he found that the speed of the strange aura was far faster than expected.

If calculated solely by the proportion of the strange air in the air, it has at least tripled in just one month.

"Not right."

Chu Ci stopped, and stretched out his hand from under the cloak, feeling the strange atmosphere of the world.

Obviously, the north wind was blowing.

However, this strange aura gathered towards the south frantically against the wind.

Looking up, this strange aura has turned into substance, condensed into rivers of aura that flow in the night and sky, converging in one place.

"Luoya Mountain."

Chu Ci frowned.

This is exactly the destination of Chuci's coming to Yongdi.

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Luoya Mountain, under the Acacia tree.

The beautiful moonlight, the sapphire blue fringed dress, as clear as the chrysanthemums of nine autumns, stood quietly under this tree.

The wind blows this big tree that needs to be surrounded by ten people, and the sound of rustling leaves echoes the sadness of the end of autumn.

"I remember it all."

"Why are you so stupid."

In the past, Feng Qiwu could only vaguely perceive that she had a relationship with that person, but she couldn't remember the specific things at all, and she couldn't feel the heart of true love.

But when she broke through to the second level of extreme dao, when the imprisonment of "the other side is boundless" in her heart was completely broken, all those long-term memories flooded into her heart in an instant.

Feng Qiwu raised his hand slightly, caressing the air opposite, as if there was a person standing in front of him.

In her eyes, there seemed to be a scene.

It was a man and a woman.

Under the acacia tree, worship the heaven and the earth together, and perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou.

The head of the Taoist Tianzong, who was looking for the "Son of Heaven", had tears running down his cheeks.

The strange air of heaven and earth roared from all directions, pouring into Feng Qiwu's body frantically.

The strange explosion brought not only an overall improvement in strength to the warriors in the world, but also an increase in the risk of demonization. If one's mind is unstable, the energy in the body will lose its balance.

Greed, hatred, ignorance, love, hate, evil, desire.

With just one thought, one can fall into the path of demonization.

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