In the Tang Palace, the emperor was sitting on a magnificent dragon chair. In the hall in front of him were two rows of officials, each wearing an official hat with two hat wings stretched out beside him.
The Emperor of Tang Dynasty was sitting there with a bad look on his face.
"I have something to report."
The Prime Minister, who was wearing a purple official robe, stepped forward and said worriedly, "Recently, a generation of demon clan cholera in the north has made life miserable for the people. Several cities have now been captured by the demon clan, and the people in the city are all in ruins. Your Majesty, please continue to send troops.
Suppress this evil!"
"Where is the 100,000 troops I sent last time?"
The emperor of Tang Dynasty looked a little cold.
"Reporting to Your Majesty... they all... sacrificed their lives for the country..."
"This is simply...unreasonable!"
The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty snorted so loudly that all the civil and military officials in the court were so frightened that they all fell to the ground.
"Don't you all, civil and military officials, all say that you want to share my worries? Why are you all mute at this time?"
"Your Majesty, please calm down... Your Majesty, please calm down..."
The Prime Minister hurriedly said, "Your Majesty... I believe that those demon clans are so numerous and proficient in demon arts that they are really difficult to kill. It is useless for us to just send out troops. We should... we should issue an imperial list and recruit talented people from all over the world. Together, we can
Get rid of the demon!"
"What Aiqing said makes sense."
When Emperor Tang heard this, his brows relaxed a little.
At this time, an old Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe suddenly walked up next to him, holding a whisk in his hand and looking like an immortal.
"Your Majesty, why don't you teach this kind of thing to me?"
"National Preceptor, you came just in time!"
Seeing this veteran, Emperor Tang looked overjoyed, "Have you finished practicing your ninth-grade elixir?"
"Exactly."
The old Taoist nodded and said slowly, "After nine years, I have lived up to Your Majesty's expectations. The ninth-grade elixir has been refined."
As he spoke, he flicked the fly whisk, and suddenly a golden gourd appeared in his hand.
"There are nine ninth-grade pills in total. After Your Majesty takes them, one pill can extend your life by nine years. But the more you take the ninth-grade pill, the less effective it will be. The first pill can extend your life by nine years, the second pill can only extend your life by eight years, and the third pill can only extend your life by nine years.
The last one lasts seven years...and when it comes to the last one, it only lasts for one year."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this is also a life span of several decades, hahaha! It would be great if the national master could refine an immortality elixir for me!"
"There's nothing this poor guy can do."
The old Taoist shook his head and said, "If you want to live forever, Your Majesty must give up all your glory and wealth and go to practice in the deep mountains and forests with a poor Taoist. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing?"
"This... let's forget it..."
The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty laughed dryly. He was the emperor, so he wanted to live longer. If he was just an ordinary person, what would be the point of living too long? He didn't want to suffer that hardship.
"It would be better if you refine more elixirs for me to prolong life."
"This poor guy can still do it."
The old man nodded.
"By the way, Grand Master, the demon race is currently plagued by cholera in the world. Grand Master, what do you think... should we do?"
"When Pindao came out of seclusion, he saw that the sky in the north was filled with evil spirit."
The old Taoist swept the whisk away and said, "It seems that the demon clan has opened the gate of the demon world and invaded our human world. But it doesn't matter, I have a way to resist these demon clan armies."
"Oh? As expected, only the Imperial Preceptor can take care of my worries! By some means, the Imperial Preceptor will come quickly!"
"The demon clan is different from us humans. They are born with strong bodies and are proficient in some magic arts. We ordinary humans cannot fight against them. But Pindao has a method that can refine ordinary humans into powerful beings who are not afraid of life and death.
Super soldier!"
Among the hundreds of civil and military officials, a civil servant who was familiar with some Taoism and magic suddenly exclaimed.
"You...you're talking about the magic that can make people stiff?"
"Haha, Mr. Zhao is quite knowledgeable."
The Imperial Master chuckled, "Yes, it's the art of refining human zombies!"
"This, this is simply nonsense!"
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but jump on his feet and reprimanded, "This is a magic that can turn a living person into a dead person. You actually proposed such a cruel method! Imperial Master, what are your intentions?"
"The national crisis is facing us, so why not sacrifice some people?"
The Imperial Preceptor smiled calmly, "But Mr. Zhao, for the sake of those common people, you want to go to the country of Tang Dynasty and ignore my Majesty's comfort?"
"This, this... why do you say this..."
Mr. Zhao was already covered in cold sweat, and the wings on his hat were trembling slightly.
"Since there is no such intention, Mr. Zhao should just stand back and listen to the holy will."
The imperial master swept the fly whisk, laughed a few times, turned around and bent down to the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, "Your Majesty, I wonder if you agree with Pindao's method?"
"Agree, of course I agree!"
The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty clapped his hands and said, "The method of the Imperial Master is wonderful. With these super warriors, we don't have to worry about being unable to deal with those monsters! As long as we can protect our country and the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, we must sacrifice a little."
What do the people mean!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
An enigmatic smile appeared on the corner of the Imperial Master's mouth.
At this moment, a voice suddenly flew into the hall, with a hint of anger.
"It's ridiculous! The kings of the Tang and Tang Dynasties actually had to sacrifice their people to save their own lives. It's really ridiculous!"
"Who dares to speak nonsense in front of this court!"
The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty suddenly became angry, and all the civil and military officials around him started looking around.
"Yangxian Palace, Sword Emperor!"
And a man's figure suddenly walked out from outside the palace. He was wearing an arrow-sleeved robe with black stripes and white background. He had an extraordinary temperament.
There were two people following him, one was a beautiful woman, wearing a long red dress with fluttering skirt and swaying black hair, like a fairy.
A man dressed as a scholar, holding a sword in his hand, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, looks majestic and majestic!
When the three of them stood here, the civil and military officials next to them were all eclipsed!
"Is it you?"
Seeing these familiar faces, Emperor Tang suddenly became furious, "It's you! It was you who killed my imperial brother! You still dare to come to my palace! Come here! Pull him down and behead him!"
"
Normally, as soon as you shout, mighty imperial guards will appear immediately on the left and right! But today, I haven't seen any of them.
"Come here! Come here!"
Emperor Tang shouted several times, but no one came forward. He suddenly became even more angry, "Where have all the people gone!"
"Ah!"
Liu Yi laughed and said, "Your Majesty, it's better not to waste your voice. Your people are all resting now. No matter how much you shout, they won't show up."
"Did you do it?"
"I'm just helping them take a break."
Liu Yi clasped his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, "I am not as cruel as your majesty to sacrifice my own people. I wonder if your majesty has heard the words of your late emperor, the people can carry the boat, and so on."
But if you do this, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to save the Tang royal family, but you will destroy the rhythm of the Tang royal family."
"You unruly man, you are too presumptuous!"
The Emperor of Tang Dynasty was trembling with anger, "You killed my younger brother, and you still want to show off your power in the palace?"
"Prince Gong has done many unjust things, and these are the retributions he deserves. I think if your Majesty is a wise king, he will not care about these things."
"That's unreasonable!"
The Emperor of Tang Dynasty was very angry and said, "Who can kill them? I will reward you heavily!"
"Your Majesty, let me share your worries for you!"
A military attaché immediately walked out with a murderous aura!
"General Wen! That's great. You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. There is no opponent in Chang'an City! This time, it's all up to you!"
When the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty saw the young general coming out, he immediately became happy.
"I am willing to share your worries for Your Majesty!"
The young general immediately strode towards Liu Yi.
"Looking at the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty, they are all people who help the emperor to do evil."
Liu Yi sighed, no wonder the Tang Dynasty would decline at this time. The greatest prosperity must inevitably decline.
"Jiujianxian, go take care of this guy."
Liu Yi was too lazy to do it himself, but wanted to see the strength of the wine swordsman first.
Ai Ling actually stole three immortal golden bodies from the Tantric religion... This surprised Liu Yi, and he couldn't help but give Ai Ling another lesson.
Where is the Tantric religion? They are all a bunch of awesome old monks! What is the difference between this behavior and pulling out teeth from a tiger’s mouth? It’s too dangerous!
And Xueluo's appearance also made him think deeply. What on earth is the so-called God Clan going to do? To resurrect the master, who is her master?
But Liu Yi was not polite. Since he had stolen the golden body, he had integrated it into his own body.
After practicing for some days, the golden body has been fused to some extent. Liu Yi also has a little more Buddhist power in his body, but this Buddhist power is not strong enough to mobilize. Liu Yi knows that if he wants to truly have a complete Buddha power,
Power... He must have sex with someone who has the power of Buddha...
But this... is it possible to have sex with a monk?
"Master, just leave it to me."
Jiujianxian simply recognized Liu Yi as his master because Liu Yi taught him the Tongtian Sword Technique.
"You unruly people, try the power of this general!"
General Nawen roared, like a tiger's roar, which made the entire hall tremble!
"General Wen was born with immense strength. He could carry a large cauldron when he was nine years old, killed a big insect at the age of thirteen, and led 200 elite soldiers to kill an army of 30,000 barbarians at the age of 15!
Now those people are in trouble!"
"Yes, yes, General Wen is so powerful!"
When all the civil and military officials saw General Wen taking action, they all felt relieved.
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that General Wen sounded quite powerful.
However, that is no match for Jiujianxian.
"Hi!"
General Wen had already arrived in front of Jiujianxian, and at the same time punched Jiujianxian hard in the heart.
Normally, with this punch, even a cow would be killed on the spot! What's more, the opponent looks like a weak scholar!
"Snapped!"
But the Jiujianxian just stretched out his palm and easily blocked General Wen's punch with his own palm.
"How can such a meager power compete with the immortal power!"