True Immortal Robbery

Chapter 79 Looking back from the palace

Xu came out of the iron gate again, and Liu Hou came up and asked, "Can the young immortal master gain anything?"

Xu Chong turned his mind and took action to abolish the right figure. This should be very simple and there is no danger. As for the person who plotted the emperor, although Xu Chong could not be sure, he felt that it should be related to the Yinsha Sect. He destroyed one of their corpses, and the master killed one of their disciples, but this hatred has been concluded. Down, so that if you don't look for them, they may also come to find them.

Thinking of this, Xu Chong said, "Although I am a little disappointed, I have gained a little. I will help you once to kill that Chen. Xilie, as for the plot of the emperor, he has to investigate slowly. He can't wait.

After listening to it for a while, Liu Hou nodded and said, "There is such a laborious young immortal master. I hope my ears will be quieter in the early morning tomorrow. With that, there was a trace of evil in his eyes.

"You send someone to prepare a portrait of the man for me and show me where he lives. It will naturally be clean tomorrow."

Several people walked out. Zhou Chuncheng said, "Master, those children have been working for me for many years. Today, I offended Master because of me. I hope Master will forgive them."

Xu Chong said, "How can I have common knowledge with them? After a while, they naturally recovered as usual. I'll go first, you arrange it, and then go to Taiming Palace to find me!"

Zhou Chuncheng answered and returned to the bottom.

Xu Chong separated from Liu Hou and returned to Taiming Palace. After ordering the palace people to retreat, Xu Chong looked at Emperor Ruizong again, helped the emperor with his blood, and then sat down.

He thought for a moment and took out the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully. The surface of the bronze mirror was very smooth and could clearly show the figure. He turned it over. There was no decoration on the back of the bronze mirror, only two big words engraved: psychic.

"It turns out that this bronze mirror is called a psychic mirror!"

Xu looked at it for a while, bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood. After the blood was absorbed by the bronze mirror, a trace of divine consciousness entered the bronze mirror. According to past experience, after dripping blood, the divine consciousness can naturally establish a mental connection with the magic weapon, and the magic weapon will be successfully refined.

But this time Xu Chong's consciousness has entered the bronze mirror, but found that it could not go deep at all. There is a small space inside the bronze mirror. In this space, there is a circular deep pit, and behind the deep pit is a hazy.

Xu's center of gravity doubted and walked into the deep pit and looked down, but he couldn't see the bottom, but he could feel that his previous blood had fallen into the deep pit.

Xu Chong controlled the divine consciousness and wanted to enter directly into the hazy area behind the deep pit, but as soon as the divine consciousness approached, a lightning suddenly appeared from the hazy area and hit Xu Chong's consciousness. Xu Chong took back the consciousness with a scream.

There was a palace man who was kicked out by Xu Chong outside and quickly came in to check. When he saw Xu Chong sitting on the ground, his face was extremely ugly, pale like a fierce ghost, screaming, and then asked, "What's wrong with the young fairy master?"

Xu Chong opened his eyes, waved his hand casually, and said, "I have nothing to do. You just retreat. Don't come in without my instructions!"

The palace man nodded suspiciously and retreated.

Xu Chong looked down at the bronze mirror in his hand and sighed, "I didn't expect that there was thunder and lightning in this psychic bronze mirror... Obviously, it was only a preliminary magic weapon, how could it be like this?"

He just had his consciousness damaged, and he first operated the "condensing" formula to repair his consciousness. Fortunately, only a trace of his consciousness was damaged, and he recovered after only a few times.

After the divine consciousness was repaired, Xu Chong did not hesitate to try again, but thought about it first. His blood fell into the deep pit, but the divine consciousness still could not enter. Why? Is it because you have too little blood?

Xu Chong thought about it and dropped blood on the bronze mirror again. This time, he dropped several drops in a row, and he thought it should be enough this time, right? Then a trace of consciousness entered the space in the bronze mirror and found that the haze behind the deep pit became clearer. It was faintly seen that there seemed to be countless lightnings constantly being released inside. It seemed that these lightnings were still changing, gathering and dispersing for a while.

Xu Chong looked at the deep pit and found that it was still bottomless. He carefully approached the hazy area, then suddenly bumped into it, and then retreated extremely quickly. Several lightnings followed him and hit him, but as soon as he met the hazy area, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Xu Chong couldn't help scolding, "Damn it, what the hell is this? It's really evil, I can't sacrifice it at all!"

Thinking that the hazy area is much clearer this time, but it still can't be seen clearly, Xu Chong can't help but doubt: "Is my blood still not enough?"

Thinking of this, Xu's center of gravity was horizontal and kept forcing the blood out, unexpectedly forming a blood flow that kept dripping on the copper mirror. However, the blood flow was always absorbed cleanly by the bronze mirror in an instant. The blood flow became thicker and thicker, but the copper mirror absorbed faster and faster. After half a long time, he began to feel it. At a glimmer of exhaustion, he found that his blood was no longer absorbed by the bronze mirror.

Taking out a spiritual elixir, Xu Chong rested for a moment before entering the divine consciousness into the bronze mirror.

has entered the bronze mirror, and Xu Chong found that the scene was different. The original deep pit was missing. Instead, a blue stone tablet appeared in the deep pit, engraved with four large characters: Wanlei Key.

Xu Chong felt strange that he didn't know why such a stone tablet appeared in this psychic mirror, and it was still a key! Key, that's the key. Of course, the key is used to unlock, but there is nothing here. Where does the lock need to use this key?

The original haze also disappeared. What appeared in front of Xu Chong was a large area of rocks that seemed to be burned by fire. Xu Chong estimated that it was burned by countless lightnings, but where did those lightnings go?

Xu looked around and found nothing else except the stone tablet. He walked to the edge of the stone tablet. As soon as he reached out and touched the body of the stone tablet, he immediately had a faint feeling in his heart. Xu was overjoyed. As long as there was a sense, this magic weapon could be sacrificed.

But before he wrapped it with divine consciousness, the faint feeling was suddenly cut off, and then a humanoid monster suddenly appeared next to the stone tablet.

This monster seems to be a human, but it has no facial features on its whole head, and its whole body keeps emitting blue light arcs.

Xu Chong was shocked and didn't wait to respond. The strange man suddenly made a sizzling sound and raised his hand, and then a flash of lightning with thick arms hit Xu Chong.

Xu Chong dodged and didn't wait to fight back. The strange man released several lightnings in a row and had already struck Xu Chong.

Xu Chong's body screamed again, taking back the damaged consciousness, and his face suddenly became difficult to see the extreme.

This time, the palace people outside heard it, but they didn't come in. They couldn't help but wonder: "What happened to the young fairy master today? It's like killing pigs."

Xu Chong stared at the bronze mirror for a while, carried the word "condensing" and began to restore his consciousness, and then there was an understanding in his heart: "It seems that although this psychic mirror only looks like a primary magic weapon, it is not that simple. The more advanced the magic weapon is, the more difficult it is to sacrifice. This psychic mirror is much more difficult to sacrifice than the sword and so on. If you want to succeed in the sacrifice, you must defeat that strange person with your divine consciousness.

Xu Chong was about to cheer up and sacrifice the psychic mirror. At this time, the palace man came in and said, "A young immortal master, an old eunuch came from outside, claiming to be a disciple of the young immortal master. Do you want him to come in?"

"Let him in."

Xu Chong knew that it was Zhou Chuncheng who came to find him at his orders, so he had to put away the psychic mirror first, stood up, and looked at the emperor, but smiled, "This emperor is finally going to wake up, and I have completed the task assigned by the master."

At this time, Zhou Chuncheng's voice came from behind him and said, "Master, my disciple is coming."

There are palace people outside. When they heard that this old eunuch was really a disciple of the young immortal master, they were surprised. They didn't know what medicine the young fairy master took wrong and actually accepted a eunuch as a disciple.

Some people also thought, "Does the young immortals like eunuchs?" This hobby is really weird! However, if I become a eunuch, I can be accepted as a disciple by the young immortal master and practice the art of immortality, which is worth it. Alas, unfortunately, I am a woman and can't be an eunuch. I only hate why my parents for not giving me a man..."

Xu Chong said, "You should stay less." Called a palace man: "Come to the queen, I have something to say."

The palace man went to invite the queen. Xu Chong looked at Zhou Chuncheng and said, "How long have you been practicing martial arts? How far is it now?"

"The disciple began to practice martial arts at the age of 15, because he practiced martial arts called the Lotus Treasure Book. The first sentence of the Lotus Treasure Book wrote 'If you want to practice magic skills and wave a knife from the palace', so the disciple practiced martial arts from the palace. Later, he became an eunuch and fought with Emperor Taizu for more than 80 years. Now it has been cultivated to the highest level of the Lotus Book - the realm of natural perfection. He is also a top master in the world.

Xu Chong heard strangely and said, "Why is there such a deceptive martial arts in the world? If you want to practice, you have to wave a knife from the palace, and there are still people practicing it. This is really ridiculous."

Zhou Chuncheng blushed and didn't say anything.

Xu Zhong said, "This so-called congenital perfection is almost in the early stage of nourishment. He has actually practiced for more than 80 years, which is really slow. However, to his extent, he is also a master in the world, which shows how huge the gap between martial arts and immortal cultivation is!"

Xu Chong took out a pill and handed it to Zhou Chuncheng and said, "The emperor should be about to wake up. You feed him this elixir, and then help him absorb the power so that he can wake up early."

Zhou Chuncheng answered, took the pill and fed it to the emperor, and then worked hard to help the emperor. After a while, Emperor Ruizong suddenly coughed, and then slowly opened his eyes. He saw an old eunuch standing in front of him and was about to speak. Then he saw a young Taoist suddenly look at himself with colorful colors in his eyes, and then a voice came from his ear: "Go to sleep, sleep. It's just a scene in front of him. It's just a dream. When you wake up, everything will be as usual.

Emperor Ruizong felt a strong sense of sleepiness and thought to himself, "So I'm still in my dream." Then he fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Chong came forward and looked at it with insight. Although the five-clawed golden dragon above the emperor's head was not complete, it was golden all over. Gu Panshengwei had completely regained his vitality and was immediately released.

At this time, the palace man came in with Queen Liu. Xu Chong said to Queen Liu, "The emperor has just woken up, but he is still weak and needs to be raised. You should know that you are not angry at this time, but you are indispensable to be the emperor. It's better not to move your mind."

After Liu looked down at the emperor, Xu Chong saw a trace of true feelings in her eyes and was much relieved.

"Don't worry, I won't harm the emperor. This is the portrait that the young fairy master wants. Are you satisfied with it?

Xu Chong took the portrait and looked at it. He saw an old man who was nearly 60 years old on the portrait. There was also a line of words saying "Chenfu, East Lane, Zhuque Street", and said, "The emperor will wake up naturally tomorrow, and I will go back to Wuliuguan. You should know the result of that tomorrow morning.

Liu Hou nodded and said, "Will the young immortal master return to Wuliu Mountain in the future?"

Xu Chong said, "That's natural."

"I have a daughter, and now she is also practicing in Wuliu Mountain. Her name is Xiao Qinger. The young fairy teacher hopes to take more care of the little girl when she returns to the mountain in the future."

As soon as Queen Liu said this, Xu Chong suddenly realized that he felt that the King of Anling, the emperor and the Queen Liu were familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen them. It turned out to be Xiao Qinger!

Then I remembered that Lord Zhao himself felt very familiar. It turned out that Zhao Yingming, who always followed Xiao Qinger on Jin Liufeng, simply came down from the same model as Lord Zhao. It seemed that it should also be father and son.

Xu Chong smiled and said, "Why do I need to take care of Princess Ningfang? The queen has someone to take care of her. Why should the queen worry about it?

Liu Hou thought about it, took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to Xu Chong, saying, "There is a letter in this sachet, and there is a young fairy who gave it to the little girl for me."

Xu Chong received the sachet. Somehow, he was envious of Xiao Qinger in his heart. Thinking that he didn't know who his parents were from childhood to age, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, but then he threw these thoughts out of his mind and said, "Farewell." With that, he turned around and left with Zhou Chuncheng.

All the way unimpeded, out of the palace, Xu Chong took Zhou Chuncheng back to Wuliuguan.

Today, there are much fewer Xiangke believers in Wuliuguan. Xu Chong went straight to the hall where the elders lived. When he arrived at the door, he shouted, "Master, disciple Xu Chong, please see you."

Zhou Chuncheng stood behind Xu Chong and suddenly felt a strong pressure coming. He couldn't resist at all. He couldn't help kneeling on the ground and sweating coldly on his forehead.

"Come in."

As the words of the elder in blue fell, Zhou Chuncheng felt that his body was light, and the huge pressure had disappeared.

Xu took a look at Zhou Chuncheng and said, "Come in with me."

Entering the hall, the elder in blue pointed to a chair next to him and said, "Sit down. The emperor woke up when you came back?"

"The emperor just woke up. When the disciple saw his weakness, he cast a spell to put him to sleep and wake up tomorrow."

The elder in Qingyi said, "Well, it's so good. You can practice by yourself."

Hearing this, Xu Chong suddenly showed an awkward look on his face. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Master, my disciple has done a stupid thing this time."

"Oh? What a confused way?" The elder in Qingyi couldn't help laughing, looked up at Zhou Chuncheng standing aside, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Xu Chong scratched his head. Recently, as long as he felt embarrassed or embarrassed and uneasy, he would unconsciously scratch his head. It turned out that he liked to reach out and touch the little axe, but now the little axe has reached the sea of knowledge, and it makes sense to scratch his head.

"This, my disciple was in the palace and accidentally found that the roots of Zhou Chuncheng were very good, so he took his own initiative to accept him, this..."

"Puff..." The elder in Qingyi was drinking tea. When he heard that Xu Chong actually accepted such an old man, and looking at the clothes he was wearing, he seemed to be an eunuch and couldn't help spitting out a sip of tea.

Xu Chong was stunned and stretched out his hand and scratched his head. Zhou Chuncheng knelt down and said, "Master, although I have lived for nearly a hundred years, I suddenly woke up until today. I worshipped the master's door and wanted to build the road. Although my disciples are old, they are very strong in the Tao. Please accept me!"

The elder in blue frowned and said, "Come here and I'll see how your qualifications are."

When Zhou Chuncheng got up and went over, the elder in Qingyi checked it with the art of observation. After a long time, the elder in Qingyi withdrew his hand and meditated for a moment.

Zhou Chuncheng was very nervous and didn't know what his roots were. He couldn't help looking at Xu Chong, but Xu Chong ignored him and asked the elder in Qingyi, "Master, how's it going? The disciple's mana is weak, and it is also possible to misread it.

"It's not bad. This person's bones are fine. Although it only coincides with Jin Xing, it is rare to be very pure and there is no flaw. It's just that he is a little too old, and his qi and blood have declined. As I expected, his longevity has been in this year.

Xu was shocked: "One year? Then what else do you practice? Wait to die! But Master, isn't it 150 years old within the ban? I think he entered the Tao with martial arts, and now he has cultivated Zhenyuan. How can he be so short-lived?

"Only a pure man with true power can live a 150 years. The energy in his body is unbearable. If he can live until now, he has lived a long life among mortals."

Zhou Chuncheng listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly felt like frosted eggplants. The folds on his face were a little brighter, and then a sense of death overflowed from his body.

The elder in blue sighed and said, "You don't have to do this. Since you have the heart to say, I can naturally help you prolong your life for 50 years. If you can break through the ban in 50 years, you can naturally live 50 years. Everything depends on your creation."

Zhou Chuncheng immediately became energetic and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master! Disciples are very grateful! In the future, disciples must be pious and practice hard!"

The elder in blue took out a pale yellow and fragrant elixir and handed it to Xu Chong, "Take this elixir with him, and I will use Zhenyuan to cut his hair and wash his marrow."

Xu Chong handed the elixir to Zhou Chuncheng. As soon as Zhou Chuncheng took it, he immediately felt extremely comfortable, as if the pores of his whole body had been opened. The elder in Qingyi walked to Zhou Chuncheng, stretched out his hand and released a white light. The white light sank into his body from the top of Zhou Chuncheng's head, and then swam through the meridians of his whole body, forcing the internal force in his body to condense in Dantian.

Zhou Chuncheng's body trembled, and his face showed abnormal pain. After a long time, black sticky substances began to flow out of his body, emitting a strong stench.

After nearly half an hour of the whole process, the elder in blue withdrew his hand and sat back in his original position.

Xu Chong said, "Master, will you send him back to the mountain or stay here?" If you stay here, you have to help him find a master. Who should he look for?"

The elder in Qingyi smiled and said, "Just stay here. It happens that there is a lack of disciples here, and he is also a helper. As for his master, aren't you his master?"

Xu Chong shouted, "How can this work? The disciple himself hasn't become a teacher yet. How can he accept an apprentice? That's just a stopgap measure."

The elder in blue restrained his smile and said with a serious face, "If you accept him, it means that you are predestined to take him as an apprentice. It's just right. Although your cultivation is not high, you still do it as his master. This is God's will. Don't be instigated!"

When Xu Chong heard this, he knew that he could no longer prefer, so he had no choice but to agree.

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