Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 70 Returning from Destiny (Please follow up!)
The head of Taoist Tianzong is actually practicing charm.

And it has already reached the realm of 'charming all living beings'.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, Chu Ci would not believe it anyway.

The outside world said that this Taoist Tianzong believed in the destiny, which sounds high and noble, but seduction has always been despised heresy.

"sit."

Feng Qiwu withdrew his eyes, his voice was calm.

Chu Ci frowned, did not move forward, and no longer looked at Feng Qiwu, but stood two feet away from Feng Qiwu, and saluted with fists.

"Entrusted by others, bring a sentence."

Take a breath.

"The man asked me to tell the national teacher."

"Under the lovesickness tree, I have never regretted it."

After saying these eight words, Chu Ci didn't care what the expression of the Tianzong Daoist head was, and he turned away and left.

Facing such a woman with the most powerful charm, Chu Ci did not dare to get close. If he was not careful, he might not even have the chance to draw his sword.

Of course, another handle may be drawn, but this one will most likely break rather than go into the sheath.

'Old man, have you been confused by this woman, or have you lost your mind? '

Chu Ci couldn't help wondering whether the sloppy old man was thinking about the head of the Tianzong Daoist even before his death, whether he really wanted to go there, or was he treated as a licking dog.

After all, if it was true, the sloppy old man was imprisoned in the Dengxian Tower not far from the next door. Why did the head of Tianzong Dao never plan to save people, and even sat and watched the sloppy old man die in the hands of Yun Zhongjun, and his internal organs were even worse. He was dug out to make alchemy, and his body was refined into a puppet.

Could it be that they don't know the situation of the sloppy old man?
Obviously impossible, this woman is the head of the Tianzong Dao, how can she not know such a major event as Guiguzi being arrested by Yun Zhongjun.

Knowing but not saving, in Chu Ci's view, only the word licking the dog can explain it.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci couldn't help feeling sad for the sloppy old man.

Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, nothing.

The moment Chu Ci walked out of the watchtower, there was a burst of wind.

Subconsciously, Chu Ci tilted his body slightly, raised his hand and shook it, and a sapphire finger fell into the palm of his hand.

There is a 'ghost' engraved in the center of the finger.

'Ghost Valley Ring. '

Chu Ci recognized it at a glance, it was the Guigu ring that symbolized Guiguzi's identity.

The sloppy old man didn't tell about the finger puller before he died. At first, Chu Ci thought it should be on Gai Ming or Wei Long, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of the head of Tianzong Dao.

Propose with a big finger? ?
The old man can play!

Giving away the Guigu ring inherited from Guigu as a proposal ring, after a little thought, is indeed something that bad old man can do.

"Return to the original owner."

Feng Qiwu's voice came, but there was no more sound.

"Thank you."

Chu Ci put away the ghost valley ring, turned around, and his figure disappeared from the watchtower.

Although in Chu Ci's view, the "original owner" is not him, but Gai Ming or Wei Long, after all, the next generation of Gui Guzi should be born among these two.

inside the house.

Feng Qiwu's voice rose slowly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Under the lovesickness tree, I have never regretted it."

"Never... have any regrets."

Feng Qiwu smiled.

"Taoism follows the sky, Guigu changes fate."

"You and I are destined not to meet each other in this life."

"I owe you my whole life."

From the corner of Feng Qiwu's eyes, a tear slowly flowed out.

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Time flies, and half a month is gone in a blink of an eye.

The solar terms have entered winter, and the first snow is swaying in this world.

Lieyang Palace, Pill Tower.

Chu Ci was wearing a sable cloak and standing by the window.

Originally, he thought that Yun Zhongjun would see him soon after returning from the Northern Tour with the First Emperor.

But half a month has passed, and there is still no movement.

On the contrary, the world is becoming more and more chaotic.

I don't know if it's the end of the version, and in just one month, there are seven extreme masters from the hundred old clans.

One of them was no stranger to Chu Ci.

The Xiang family, Xiang Tianyu.

This kid is born with supernatural power, this time he breaks through the extreme way, I am afraid that even a half-step grand master will not be able to face him.

But for Chu Ci, the stronger Xiang Tianyu is, the safer Chu Yu will be, and the Xiang clan will become stronger in the future. If Chu Ci needs it in the future, it will be able to earn more interest from the Xiang clan.

'Bang-bang-bang... bang-bang. '

The sound of knocking on the door is the exclusive signal for Shao Siming.

"Enter."

After the words fell, the door opened with a 'babble', and Ah Zhen's nine-foot-tall body entered.

"Shaojun sent a message that Jun Yunzhong will see you in three days."

While speaking, Ah Zhen put down the tea in her hand, and was about to take away the empty teapot.

"Ah."

Chu Ci gave a shallow 'hmm'.

"By the way, Ah Zhen, Ah Qiang told me a few days ago that he misses you."

clack.

A-Zhen's hands trembled, and her cheeks quickly turned red.

But Chu Ci was carefully looking at every detail of A Zhen, and he said this on purpose.

When people are nervous, they will make subconscious movements, but as far as it is just now, I didn't find anything special.

After Ah Zhen left.

Chu Ci glanced at the teapot on the table. The empty teapot that A Zhen took away was not drunk by Chu Ci, but poured directly into the stove.

Although he didn't find anything in the tea, it looked and smelled the same as normal, and it was supplied to every alchemy room normally, but his intuition told Chu Ci that there was definitely something wrong with the tea.

Looking away, Chu Ci looked at the Shaoshi Bieyuan in Lieyang Palace.

The plan of Luo Zhiyu and Qingya should start soon.

By this window, Chu Ci had already seen several young envoys from Bieyuan being called out before nightfall, obviously serving the first emperor.

Soon, it will be Qingya's turn.

Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow night.

"Xiaobai, go home."

With a wave of his hand, Chu Ci extinguished the flame in the furnace.

With a mouse in his mouth, Xiaobai curled his tail and rolled up the "karma red lotus" placed in the corner of the wall. In addition, there was a knife box wrapped around his tail, which contained four thin knives, one short and one long. Both handles are normal.

The short knife is only one foot three inches, the long knife is five feet seven inches, and the other two handles are the normal length of three feet.

Chuci named the four knives: Four mice.

After all, Xiaobai likes to play with mice the most.

This is specially made by Chuci for Xiaobai to find the best blacksmith shop in Lieyang City. Since getting these four knives, Xiaobai always sleeps with his arms around the knife box.

An hour later.

Lieyang City, Qianjin Street.

Today is the fifteenth day of the month, and Chu Ci went home as usual. Behind him, Xiao Bai was carrying a half-person-high knife box, with twin ponytails swaying in the wind.

After all, outside, the tail should be wrapped around the waist and put away.

Ever since Chu Yu left with the Xiang clan, the family has been a little deserted. Every time Chu Ci goes home, he will bring Xiaobai with him. Now Xiaobai only needs to wear normal clothes, except that he is whiter than normal people. the difference.

Chu Qinghe and Song Mu liked Xiaobai very much. Chu Ci told them that Xiaobai was dumb, and the two felt sorry for Xiaobai.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the people on the street pass by in a hurry.

When approaching his own mansion.

Chu Ci's footsteps stopped.

He felt an extremely sharp sword intent and stared at it.

Before the Chu Mansion, the man was dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, and another sword pinned to his waist, with the word 'ghost' on his cuff.

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