Seeing that he could neither see nor hear anything, Qi Bohou slowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the guards outside are still guarding. I will go out and deal with them. Let them retreat first."
"Okay, go ahead!"
The emperor sat on the dragon throne, his eyes fixed on the empty palace, waiting for the three children to appear. At the same time, he wondered in his heart why they used this magic to cover up. Was there something they didn't want them to know
As time passed, the emperor became a little impatient. He stood up and walked around a few times, then sat down again. Suddenly, an extremely unpleasant smell filled the air, making him cover his mouth and nose.
“What’s that smell?”
He asked in a calm voice, and then the three children who had disappeared appeared in his sight. In front of them, the golden toad monster tied up in the silver net had turned into a pool of green blood. The foul smell was emanating from the blood.
"You killed it?" The emperor looked at Xuanyuan Hao with a surprised look on his face. From what he had heard before, it seemed that if the demon gave them useful information, they would not kill it.
Haoer led his brother and sister to disperse, so as to avoid the stinking stuff on their boots. Hearing the emperor's words, he looked at the emperor with a cold gaze and said, "From the moment it set its sights on my brother and sister, it was destined to die!"
What he meant was that he had never thought of sparing its life!
The emperor listened to these words and looked at the little boy, and his heart was shocked. This little boy was warning him.
"Amitabha, it's good that the evil spirit is dead. If it weren't for the little donor here today, I'm afraid no one here would be able to deal with it." The host stepped forward and said, looking at the evil spirit that was dead and the problem was solved. Now the identities of the three children as immortals could no longer be hidden, and the emperor would certainly not do anything to them, so he said goodbye.
Seeing this, the emperor asked Qi Bohou to leave first.
With the departure of the two monks and Qi Bohou, only the emperor, the old man, Pan Ning and the three children were left in the side hall. Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a little weird, Haoer looked at the emperor and asked, "Can we leave now?"
"You still want to go back to the Pan family?" The emperor looked at the three of them, then glanced at Pan Ning at the side, and said, "Why don't you just stay in the palace!"
"No need." Haoer refused completely, not giving any face at all.
Seeing this, the emperor narrowed his eyes, stared at him, and said, "It's okay if you don't stay, but did the monster tell you where it came from? Also, there are immortals and monsters in this world, so do you immortals also have the art of longevity?"
Hao'er's heart moved slightly, he looked at the emperor and said, "It came from the other side of the heaven just like us, just from a different place. Even for immortals, there is no such thing as immortality. The life span of immortals is just longer than that of you mortals."
"Can't the elixir increase lifespan? And bring the dead back to life?" The emperor stared at Hao'er and said, "Since you were able to save Pan Hong back then, you must have the elixir with you, right? You can tell me what you want. I just want a few elixirs."
Haoer was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking about. After a long while, he glanced at Pan Ning, then looked at the emperor and said, "I can give you two pills, but there are conditions."