"What a little carp. It's quite a blessing to have received my Nine-Transformation Great Golden Elixir of Good Fortune!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, making Yuan Hong and Mei Xi tremble, and they knelt down quickly: "Master, please forgive me!"
In the clear voice, Fang Yuan came out, his fiery eyes flashing.
In his sight, the red dragon flew thousands of miles in an instant, and even after receiving this great fortune, he was directly reincarnated and transformed into a human!
"Master, everything is Meixi's fault! Please punish me!"
Meixi gritted her teeth and knelt down with a pale face.
"You also know that you are wrong?"
Fang Yuan glanced at her and shook his head: "You lost my golden elixir. According to common sense... you should abandon your immortal roots and relegate yourself to a beast... "
Yuan Hongdu's body trembled and his lips moved when he heard this punishment, but in the end he couldn't speak out.
"... I remember that you have served for many years, and have worked hard even without merit. First, you are punished by being sent to the Red Cloud Cave, where you suffer the pain of being burned by fire clouds every day! As a warning to others!"
Fortunately, Fang Yuan changed his mind next.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"
Meixi was overjoyed at first when she heard that she didn't have to lose her cultivation and become a beast. Then she was frightened when she heard about the punishment from Hongyun Cave.
"As for you..."
Fang Yuan glanced at Yuan Hong: "It's considered guilty. Go to the Yellow Turban Warrior and get a hundred thunder whips!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Yuan Hong didn't dare to say a word and accepted the punishment obediently.
After the two left, Fang Yuan remained silent and immediately asked: "Shi Sheng, what do you think of my handling of this matter?"
"Master's upper body and heavenly mind, every word and deed are destiny. How can we, the disciples, comment on this?"
Shi Sheng quickly prostrated himself and said: "It's just that the culprit is the red dragon after all. Shi Sheng is not talented, so he is willing to ask Ying to go and capture that evil dragon!"
"This dragon has obtained the golden elixir from me, and it should be a blessing. Just wait and collect it again in a few decades."
Fang Yuan shook his head and rejected Shi Sheng's proposal.
"good fortune?"
Xiao Shitou obviously didn't understand.
"The country of Daxuan has reached the time of revolution and renewal. The world is vying for the dragon, and all the heroes are rising up...even..."
Fang Yuan smiled and said no more.
This time, many of his disciples were also involved and couldn't extricate themselves.
Coupled with the red dragon that was deliberately let go, the world will probably become lively.
…
In the forty-fifth year of the Xuan Kingdom, it was the capital of the country.
Amid wailing sounds, Xuan lay on the hospital bed, his life gradually coming to an end.
Those who cry are called crying if there are sounds and tears, weeping if there are tears but no sounds, and howling if there are sounds but no tears.
Even with Xuan's already blurry head, he could tell that no one around him was really crying. His son was waiting to be promoted, the maids and servants were confused about their future, and those in power had their own plans.
But he was already very tired, too tired to care about these things.
His thoughts had already flown back to the original tribal life.
From the beginning, he was a rough man, drank blood, struggled to survive, and later became a warrior, receiving respect and support...
The most unforgettable thing for him was the moment when he obtained the fruit and became a stranger.
It is precisely because he has mastered the power of fire that he can integrate all the tribes of Dahe, defeat the giant beasts, and establish a unified kingdom.
Unfortunately, even this strange ability cannot save his life.
He hates it!
I hate God for not being able to give him another five hundred years!
I hate why I can’t have exotic flowers and fruits that increase my lifespan!
I hate even more why I can't be like those cultivators who can stay young forever and gain immortality!
"Someone is coming..."
That fierce hatred was like a dozen poisonous snakes swarming up, gnawing at his heart.
Xuan used his last bit of strength and struggled to speak.
"Father!"
A middle-aged man immediately came over, with expectations in his eyes and tears squeezed out from his eyes.
Unfortunately, what Xuan said was not what he wanted to hear.
"After I die... kill that Peng! No... kill him now!"
Xuan laughed like a night owl: "As a national master, I have failed to meet the expectations of the sea, and I can't even refine the golden elixir to extend my life. I am deceiving the emperor! Those who deceive the emperor will die!"
"promise!"
Even the dying king still has great power.
Several soldiers bowed and quickly retreated.
Looking at their backs, Xuan was suddenly filled with joy and pointed at his son: "After I die... pass on the throne... pass on the throne..."
He tried hard to leave his last words, but unfortunately, the previous order seemed to have consumed too much of his energy. Even though the prince's face turned red with anxiety, he still didn't get what he wanted.
boom!
Xuan closed his eyes and dropped his fingers feebly, falling into darkness.
In the autumn of the forty-fifth year of the Chinese calendar, King Xuan passed away and his eldest son Zhang succeeded to the throne. The princes of the country refused to obey and raised troops, and the world suddenly fell into chaos.
The hustle and bustle outside seemed to have nothing to do with anything in the palace.
"Alas...am I not a teacher after all..."
Peng looked at the "beast charcoal" carefully carved into the shape of an animal in his hand, then looked at the huge golden alchemy furnace in front of him, and sighed.
Although he had listened to Taoist Master Taichu's teachings, unfortunately he was not very proficient in alchemy. After all, Fang Yuan had only mentioned it a few times.
It would be a bit fanciful to rely on these to refine a pill that can return people to youth and extend their longevity.
In fact, after subduing two Xuan Kingdom warriors, he decided to leave. However, Xuan Kingdom moved too quickly and surrounded the tribe with troops without waiting for him to rest for a night.
Facing the fierce enemy soldiers and the unfathomable Xuan at that time, Peng could only choose to surrender and became a guest minister of the Xuan Kingdom, teaching the methods of immortality and making elixirs for King Xuan.
-After all, he had only been cultivating immortality for a few days at that time. Even if he cultivated a little bit of magic power, how could he be the opponent of Xuan and other strangers
Therefore, it can only be done in vain.
"But with the help of the power of a country, my cultivation at this time should have surpassed Xuan in his heyday, but I still can't compare to the teacher!"
After Taichu Taoist taught the Dharma, no matter whether they were human or alien, they had only one impression of Fang Yuan, that is, looking up at a high mountain.
Although Peng knows the way of internal refining, at first glance he has not aged much in the past few decades, which makes Xuan very envious and even asks for the secret.
But he is smart and will definitely not confess truthfully, but will only give some specious things. Without a true disciple, Xuan will be tricked to death.
He deliberately deceived Xuan and said that to cultivate immortality in the world, one must have qualifications. Such qualifications are rare in millions, so people without qualifications cannot cultivate magic power at all.
Using this rhetoric, coupled with the handover of an article full of errors and omissions, Xuan was immediately dubious, and he immediately found another way to show Xuan another path - alchemy!
That is to say, through the method of external elixir, one can prolong life.
In fact, this is also the right way, but it is a pity that Peng does not have Fang Yuan's skills at all.
The reason why Xuan was encouraged to do this was entirely to find a financial backer so that he could have a steady stream of materials to squander.
Relying on the resources provided by the whole country of Xuan, his alchemy skills have improved by leaps and bounds. If he opens the furnace again, he is really 10 to 20% sure that he can refine the elixir, but why would Peng do this
Therefore, he completely relied on his longevity to drag Xuan to death.
"The king has an order to execute Peng immediately!"
At this time, there were chaotic sounds outside. Along with the slaves' exclamations, a group of soldiers rushed into the alchemy room with murderous intent.
"Calculating Xuan's longevity, it's about time!"
Peng smiled, calmly arranged his clothes, and went out.
Seeing him, the national master who had always been treated as a distinguished guest, the armored man's momentum froze and he took half a step back. He then thought of this order and clenched the sword in his hand.
"kill!"
Following a general's order, several feather arrows flew out immediately.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the five elements borrow the law, go!"
Peng pointed his finger, and several vines flew out, like soft whips, flying feathers and arrows, and even disappeared into the crowd, causing great chaos.
At this time, he is no longer the young boy who just debuted decades ago. After decades of training, he was confident that he could escape from the palace even if he only relied on his own body.
But after all, he didn't have a bad heart, and he didn't want to kill people like rivers of blood.
Immediately, another pinching technique was performed, and a powerful force came out, shaking the ground, causing the soldiers to fall to the ground one after another.
Immediately, amidst the clear singing, a divine crane fell from the air, its wings spread out, and it was several feet long. It was obviously a strange species.
Peng jumped lightly, and his whole body floated on the crane's back like a feather.
"Chirp!"
The white crane spreads its wings and soars into the sky.
"Shoot! Shoot it down!"
The general below shouted angrily and fired arrows repeatedly.
However, Peng borrowed the east wind and blew it hard, blowing the soldiers below to pieces, and the arrows became a joke.
"After ten years of dreaming in Xuandu, I have gained fame both before and after..."
Peng Saran smiled, controlled the white crane, and instantly turned into a black spot in the sky.
Below, the palace immediately fell into chaos because of the loss of Prince Xuan...
…
Kun tribe.
Kun Xie had already inherited the position of leader. At this time, although he was already middle-aged, he still looked young and showed no sign of aging.
Among the tribe, there were rumors about his encounter with immortals in his early years, and they thought it was miraculous, which added a lot of awe.
At this time, the drastic changes taking place in Xuan Kingdom quickly reached his case through secret channels.
"Prince Xuan is dead? Peng Jiahe ran away? Okay!"
Kun Xie gave a high-five: "This is God helping me. I have over 10,000 warriors in the Kun tribe. Among the Xuan Kingdom, the only ones I can fear are Xuan and Peng. At this time, Xuan died. It is really unwise to destroy your own reliance... Haha... "
He could see clearly that if Xuan had been treating Corporal Peng Lixian, this fellow disciple would probably have to help him in the future due to his reputation, and he might be able to fight against him.
At this time, the opponent destroyed the Great Wall and forced Peng Chenghe to leave, but he took the initiative to eliminate a serious problem for him.
"If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos!"
Kun Xie stood up and made up his mind: "Rise up your troops immediately and swear to defeat Xuan!"