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Yang Guozhong was furious and said in front of the emperor: "It's fine if you can't save each other, why do you still slander and criticize me so much?"

Concubine Yang was also furious and cried to the emperor and said, "Luo Gongyuan slandered the palace servants, and there were many curses in his words, which was really disrespectful."

Yang Guozhong took the opportunity to report to Luo Gongyuan to deceive the public.

After hearing what Luo Gongyuan said, the emperor was already displeased. Moreover, there was a small flame in his heart that was so angry that he was very angry and shouted: "I am the body of the emperor. The reincarnation of the golden dragon is a god. Even if I am a god, I should respect it a little. Master Luo's words are extremely rude."

Yang Guozhong looked at Luo Gongyuan angrily and went forward to reply, "The crime of such a demon can be punished. If he does not kill him, the heavens and men will be angry."

"Zhen Ren Luo, what do you have to say?"

Luo Gongyuan smiled and said nothing, as if he was not saying anything wrong.

The emperor was so angry that he saw him so arrogant again, and immediately shouted: "Come on, drag Luo Gongyuan out and behead him."

Several guards came in and wanted to tie Luo Gongyuan up.

Luo Gongyuan laughed, "I will leave myself without any effort."

The guard stopped binding him. Luo Gongyuan shook the guard's hand away, walked out the door slowly, stretched out his neck and punished him.

Everyone followed and watched from afar.

There was no blood when the steel knife fell. Luo Gongyuan's head fell to the ground, and a stream of green air turned out straight from the top of his head, penetrated into the sky.

Everyone was shocked, wondering what kind of magic this was.

The emperor shook and took a few steps back, then he remembered that he was a master with Taoism, how could he easily do it?

He quickly called for a quick suspension.

He seemed to be aware of it, or was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Luo Gongyuan had already killed him, and he was ordered to stop his execution when he saw his head landing with his own eyes.

"Zhen Ren Luo is a true god." The emperor regretted it and ordered his corpse to be collected and used incense wood to form a coffin.

After seeing this, everyone knew that Luo Gongyuan was a paradise, and they all dared not speak anymore.

The next day, the wife of Qin died of illness.

When the emperor heard about the obstruction, he sighed and gave him extremely generous gifts.

Because of the death of the wife of Qin, the emperor became more and more convinced that Luo Gongyuan's words were not wrong, so he sat in the room and kept thinking about it, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Luo Gongyuan was dead, and he thought of Zhang Guolao and Ye Fashan, and he didn't know where he was now.

It is rumored that Ye Fashan is dead, and Zhang Guolao lives in seclusion in Wangwu Mountain.

The emperor ordered his assistant minister Miao Lin to go to Wangwu Mountain to welcome Mr. Zhang Guo Lao. Mr. Luo was far away and his skills of cultivating immortals could only rely on Mr. Zhang Guo Lao.

After receiving the imperial edict, Miao Lin immediately hurried out of Beijing with her servants and horses. She didn't walk far away. She heard a message from passers-by along the way: "Mr. Zhang Guo, he has died in Yangzhou."

Miao Lin was just skeptical about her, but she received news from the palace. The emperor ordered her to return to the palace immediately without going to Wangwu Mountain.

It turned out that the Yangzhou governor submitted a memorial, saying that Zhang Guolao sat upright in Qionghua Temple on a certain month of this year, and there was a thank-you letter in his sleeve. Before his body could be collected, it was immediately corrupt and digested, and only the thank-you letter was presented.

The emperor missed the master of the world, and the practice of cultivating immortals was far away. He became more and more depressed and locked himself in the alchemy room.
Chapter completed!