Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 51
"Mo Qiu? Ha. Just left the jackals, and then welcome the tigers and leopards?!"

Emperor Zong Ming gasped heavily, his chest seemed to be burning.

If it hadn't been for recuperating his body with the fairy stone that Mo Qiu offered just yesterday, he might have just pulled it away.

He had the power to rule the world for 36 years, ranking at the top, overlooking all living beings, almost doing whatever he wanted.

Everything in the mortal world no longer has the slightest attraction to him. In this life, he only wishes to ask immortals to break free from the shackles of this mortal world.

But he never expected that when Xianyuan really appeared in the world, the alchemist who had always been bragging about the way of immortality by his side would be the first to leave.

And before he left, he even snatched away his portion of fairy fate! ! !
Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses Chen Bing Yuzhou, after three months, dare to say that a single fairy stone has not been obtained!

His celestial fate actually requires a folk warrior to come to the palace to give alms? !

"Reverse, they are all reversed!!!"

Emperor Zong Ming's eyes were already red, and it can be said that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The state of mind that he had cultivated for more than [-] years fell short in an instant, and he looked like a madman.

It was also the first time that Eunuch Fang saw Emperor Zong Ming so angry that he could only hit his head on the ground, not daring to look any more, and kept shouting: "The emperor, please calm down, the emperor, please calm down! The anger is too great to hurt your body, and you must not be killed by the traitor." It hurt my body."

This noise continued for quite a while, and everyone dared not show their anger, for fear that someone would accidentally be angered.

After a long time, when all the rare treasures carefully arranged in the Hall of Mental Cultivation fell to the ground, Emperor Zong Ming finally managed to calm down.

"Little Fangzi."

"The slave is here!"

Eunuch Fang, who was prostrate on the ground, immediately responded and raised his head.

"You know what to do, don't you?" Emperor Zong Ming's eyes looked deep and crazy, which made people shudder.

"Yes!"

Eunuch Fang got up immediately, walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation in small steps, and made a gesture.

In an instant, the guards waiting outside the door stepped forward quickly, raised their butcher knives at the servants who were still prostrate on the ground, and raised the knives with their hands.

Emperor Zong Ming gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said: "I have conquered the world, ruled the eight wildernesses, and have been in power for more than thirty years, yet there are still people who dare to provoke me!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Jin Yiwei has already arrested all the alchemists of Qingfeng Temple, and the private collections have also been gathered together. As long as you give an order, the alchemists will die in Dayue territory without leaving any traces." Eunuch Fang Said quickly.

"Do you think I'm talking about alchemists?"

Emperor Zongming slapped his palm on the table suddenly, "What kind of thing is Mo Qiu? Holding my fairy fate, he dared to go to the palace to talk about the general situation of the world, saying that the people's livelihood is poor, the people are dying, and the affairs of Yuzhou are not easy to change." Get to the bottom of it. Ha, I can only wear eight sets of regular clothes for four seasons. Is the suffering of the people caused by me?

Born in the moon, he didn't want to repay the emperor's favor, but he wanted to teach me how to govern the world!Heaven's fate, that is God's recognition of me, these unscrupulous people are not only ungrateful, but instead fight endlessly, take away what belongs to me, and even come to me to teach! "

Eunuch Fang felt chilly all over for a while, and gritted his teeth, "Why don't we deal with it like an alchemist, let Jin Yiwei take down Mo Qiu and destroy the Mo family?"

"After killing Moqiu, are you going to kill Qing Pingzi?"

The palms of Emperor Zongming's Taoist robe were already clenched tightly.

The hatred for Mo Qiu was that he dared to go to the palace to give lectures and point fingers at the emperor's affairs.

But the hatred for Qing Pingzi is that it is difficult to finish writing even if all the bamboos in the South Mountain are cut down, and it is difficult to wash away the waves of the East China Sea!

For 24 years, the alchemist was deeply favored by him. Even though all the officials wrote letters, and even his own son wanted to get rid of the alchemist, he threw him to the bitter cold frontier.

As a result, Xianyuan came to the world, and Qing Pingzi jumped back without any hesitation, grabbed it and ran away.

If hatred could be given an indicator, Emperor Zong Ming's hatred for Qing Pingzi had reached its peak.

In contrast, even Mo Qiu's presumptuousness can be tolerated for a while, just to get rid of Qing Pingzi!

Eunuch Fang had a bitter face, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Emperor Zong Ming was in a fit of anger, accompanying the king like a tiger, if he said a wrong word, his little life might be ruined.

The brief silence in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was like a volcano that was about to explode. After two more breaths, Eunuch Fang heard the words that Emperor Zongming squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Pretend edict!"

The winter in the 36th year of Zongming was extremely cold, and the edict was spread from the imperial capital to the north and south.

Emperor Zongming decreed to confiscate books on alchemists among the people, and investigate all alchemists in Qingfeng Temple. Once they found traces and reported them to the government, they would be rewarded!

At the same time, tell the people of insight in the world that whoever can kill one of the Qingfengguan alchemists will get ten gold!

As for what happened in Yuzhou, Emperor Zong Ming didn't mention it at all, it seemed that he really just endured it.

In the same year, one month after the edict was issued, in front of the unfinished Longevity Immortal Palace, at the foot of Shoushan Mountain.

Countless books piled up into hills, stretching across a stretch.

Emperor Zong Ming stood at the back, his eyes were very stern, and he waved his hand abruptly.

Immediately, the soldiers at the front threw the torches in their hands towards the mountain of books, and the kerosene that had already been poured on it caught up with the open flames, and the fire snakes suddenly rose up, swallowing light and heat recklessly.

Vigorous heat steamed and spread, and the fire seemed to be going straight to the nine heavens!
In front of the ignited mountain of books, there is another big pit.

Beside the big pit, there are hundreds of alchemists who have never escaped from Qingfeng Temple—to be precise, they are a group of people that Qing Pingzi deliberately gave up.

These people were tied hands and feet, wearing thin and ragged clothes in the cold winter months, with bloodstains all over their bodies, and many of them were almost silent.

As the fire rose, the bound alchemists were also pushed into the dug pit.

It is useless to let people who still have a little life cry and beg for mercy.

The well-trained officers and soldiers began to fill in the soil, covering all the wailing and pain.

In addition to this place, a few officials who had a close relationship with the alchemist were also selected, as well as some wealthy families who still dared to hide the alchemist's books, and all their families were copied and killed before abandoning the market!

The Holy One is merciful, and bestowed a blank genealogy on the alchemists of Qingfengguan.

It also fully demonstrated the determination to eradicate the calamity of alchemists!

Under such high pressure, no one among the people dared to talk about seeking immortality in just one month.

And with the passage of time, what happened in Yuzhou finally spread to all directions.

The name of Mo Qiu shines!

Relying on almost his own power, he suppressed several martial arts masters, and even forced the former martial arts masters who created a great reputation in the world to join forces to fight against them!

The leader of Bailian and the extraordinary martial arts master named Huang Chao must stay away!
Faintly, the world has already called Mo Qiu the "No. [-] martial artist in the world". If there is a so-called leader of the martial arts, it must be him.

There are even faint rumors that Emperor Zongming admired the Mohist school quite a lot, and the culprit who wanted Moqiu to eradicate the alchemist's harm could be said to be the emperor's heart.

Countless rangers who heard about his deeds felt their hearts were surging, wishing to join the Mo family immediately, follow these heroes to make contributions and clarify Yuyu.

The reputation of Mo Qiu and the Mohist School reached its peak in a very short period of time!
(End of this chapter)