Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 144
In the desert night, the cool breeze penetrates the heart.

A Bactrian camel, a dromedary, a handsome white horse, and a nine-foot strong man with a bare upper body and a stick.

"Why doesn't he have a mount?"

In Chu Ci's arms, Xiao Bai hugged him like an octopus, except for that small head, the whole body was shrunk under the sable cloak, already asleep, snoring slightly.

After Xiaobai swallowed the pill condensed with Yunzhongjun's half-body demon body, he began to fall asleep. Theoretically speaking, his strength will inevitably advance to a certain extent in the future.

"He likes to walk."

Wen Xin grinned.

Xue Qinghan on the dromedary beside him also glanced at the eldest grandson Wukong who was walking on foot, and his face was a little tangled for a moment, but he still didn't make a selfless act of giving up his seat after all.

"Wukong, haven't you eaten yet? If you walk faster, it will be dark."

Wen Xin looked as if she drank water without fear of being beaten between her teeth.

Changsun Wukong lowered his head slightly, not caring about asking his heart at all.

At this time, he was very anxious, or he was very anxious along the way, because there were three different footprints in his eyes all the time, which made him need to decide which footprint to follow next every time he took a step.

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The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook.He Feng picked up the wild geese and walked quickly in late autumn.

Seven days later, it was already November, and the winter wind was cold in the northwest, and one breath could cool the heart.

On the border of Yun Country, Cold Sand City.

Of course, this is just the frontier of the former Cloud Kingdom. The newly-built Cloud Kingdom does not cover 58 cities in the three counties, and it is focused on expanding to the rich and prosperous Central Plains. It is not in a hurry to compete for the small towns here.

And Yingting was busy with the war in the Central Plains, and had no time to take care of this borderland, so all of a sudden, this small town became a place of no concern.

A small border town with a sparse population and simple buildings.

At dusk, with the setting sun in the west, a simple two-story teahouse shop, selling tea on the first floor and staying in the shop on the second floor, four people sat around the fire, Xiaobai was still in Chu Ci's arms, half asleep and half awake.

It has been like this for the past seven days.

Fortunately, in the past seven days, Xiaobai's injuries have basically healed on his own. This is the powerful self-healing power of the demon body. If someone else suffered Xiaobai's injuries, he would have died a long time ago all over.

"Replacing wine with tea, this time about Fengdu, Chu thank you two."

Chu Ci raised the tea bottle and looked at Xue Qinghan and Changsun Wukong.

This trip to Fengdu City, if the three of them hadn't blocked Yun Zhongjun for a while, the final outcome of the situation is unclear, but he must have no time to save Xiaobai.

"You killed that old thief Yuzheng, and you avenged the country for me. I helped you to repay my kindness, and you healed my injuries along the way. There is no debt between you and me."

Xue Qinghan's attitude was still so indifferent.

This woman feels like an unreachable iceberg to others, as if no man in the world can get close.

"Yu Zheng wasn't killed by me, and he didn't die either."

It wasn't something he did by himself, Chu Ci didn't have the habit of holding onto him, even if it sounded awesome to others.

Xue Qinghan frowned slightly, subconsciously looking at Wen Xin.

The bald head was just smiling with peach blossom eyes, and he looked like "I don't know anything". At that time, it was obvious that Wenxin used this matter to provoke Xue Qinghan, so Xue Qinghan agreed to help and went back to the Central Plains by the way.

"I help you, there is no reason."

Changsun Wukong's words were simple, and this stick-playing man was also direct in his actions, gulping down the tea in one gulp.

After the tea was finished, Changsun Wukong suddenly stared at Chu Ci, the eagerness and anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

'? '

'How good is Longyang? ! '

Chu Ci was so numb from the eldest grandson Wukong's stare, he couldn't help putting away his cloak, and even moved his buttocks back, a little further away from the elder grandson Wukong.

Then, Changsun Wukong raised his hand to grab it, and took off the wooden hairpin on the ponytail on the left side of Xiaobai, who had a small head, and handed it to Chu Ci, taking a long breath.

Symmetrical and comfortable.

'Late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder. '

Chu Ci glanced at the eldest grandson Wukong, and only after careful consideration did he realize that the first time this guy entered the city, he found a tailor shop and changed into Zhou Zhengyi's clothes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you ungrateful person, thank them both, why don't you thank Xiaodao me?"

Wen Xin sighed, looking as if he had suffered a loss.

Chu Ci was too lazy to talk to this bald head.

"What are your plans next?"

Chu Ci poured tea for himself and spoke.

Now that we have passed the desert, it is time to part.

"I want to go back to the snow and rebuild the snow king's court."

Xue Qinghan's tone was firm. As the only descendant of the Snow King, this was also her responsibility.

"Windland."

Changsun Wukong's answer was even simpler.

The Taoist Tianzong selected the "Son of Heaven", and the place where the "Son of Heaven" is now is Fengdi, and all the disciples of the Taoist Tianzong are gathered around the "Son of Heaven", Changsun Wukong is a Taoist The eldest disciple of Tianzong naturally wants to go.

"Take care of yourself."

A quarter of an hour later.

In the fifth wing of the tea house, a simple wooden house, Chu Ci lay Xiaobai in his arms gently, untied the twin ponytails, and let the white hair hang loose, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Xiao Bai hugged Chu Ci's arm tightly, and rubbed his face with his face as if dreaming.

Yea.

The door was pushed open, Wen Xin walked in with a bald head.

"Have you heard that you have been arrested?"

Asking heart smiled.

Chu Ci glanced at the bald head, but said nothing.

Entering the city today, even in this small border town, news spread that 'the man who assassinated the First Emperor was captured in Lieyang, and on the day of the wax festival, he was cut in half in the street'.

"How is she doing now?"

Wen Xin came to the bedside and looked at Xiao Bai.

In fact, Chu Ci has met Xiaobai's current state once before. That time, after devouring A Qiang's demon body, Xiaobai also fell into a half-drowsy state. To describe it, Chu Ci used "stuck" 'Two words are very appropriate as a metaphor.

Xiaobai's current situation should be the same as last time, also on the verge of transformation, but he lacks a force to push him up.

The last time Xiaobai used the "Dengxian" pill, of course there is no way to get another one now.

At this point in his thoughts, Chu Ci suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Suddenly he thought of something.

At the beginning, Yun Zhongjun captured a large number of extreme demon bodies, and his strength was greatly improved.

That means that the demonized monsters after stepping into the extreme way may also be useful to today's Xiaobai.

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Xindu City, Yunwang Palace.

King Yun Wei Xian, the seventh son of the last King Yun, a handsome man, was sitting by the clear pool in the back garden of the palace, feeding the fish.

"My lord, are we really going to make this deal with the monster Yun Zhongjun?"

"The person he wants is the dragon-slaying warrior respected by the world. If we send troops to take him down, once the matter gets out, it may incur the wrath of other princes."

Beside Wei Xian, a white-haired old man stood with his back bent.

This white-haired old man is named Sun Qi, and he is the patriarch of the Sun clan, and the Sun clan is a highly respected old clan in Yunguo. It is also the only old clan that survived the destruction of Yunguo. Nian Yingting was immoral and oppressed the people, while the Sun family has been secretly providing relief, gradually gaining a very high prestige among the people of Yundi.

It is precisely because of the support of Sun Qi and his clan that Wei Xian was able to rebuild the court of King Yun and sit on the throne of King Yun amidst the chaos of the world.

Of course, in exchange, Wei Xian's queen is the granddaughter of the white-haired old man.

"Dazhu Kingdom, do you really think that this world is still the world of the past?"

After saying that, Wei Xian stood up slowly.

"The first emperor collapsed and the world was in chaos. Yingting is no longer the Yingting of the past. Wherever the east goes out, Yingting has completely lost control, and the princes will not harm themselves for the sake of so-called morality."

"Why did the princes join forces to enter Ying this time? Do they really think they are doing justice for the heavens? Are they really fighting crimes for the people?"

"ridiculous."

Grab the bait held in the waiter's hand and sprinkle it into the pond, attracting fish to fight for it.

"What the princes do is not to win money and silk. With gold and silk, you have the resources to recruit troops, and with the army, you have the world."

"Look at the fish in the pond in Dazhu Kingdom. The swarms of bees rob food and don't get much. Instead, they will go to Lieyang to grab money with those guys. This king will get the 500 million gold for nothing. Why not?" Not for."

Wei Xian smiled lightly.

"Pass this king's decree to Long Jian, and when that person enters the territory of our Yun Kingdom, lead [-] elite soldiers and take him down."

"Since the demon in the cloud has not stated his life or death."

"Then, it doesn't matter if you live or die."

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(End of this chapter)