I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 207 Staring into the abyss
At this time, He Pingan no longer had much doubt in his heart.

What he could tell himself, the Blood Demon Daoist had already told him all.

For the rest, the Blood Demon Daoist didn't want to say, and it was difficult for him to ask.

As for the elixir made from the dead souls of Heroic Soul Valley, it is not difficult for the blood demon Taoist master to manipulate Shi Zhen into the Hall of Eternal Life and arrange for the elixir to fall into the hands of He Pingan.

Thinking of this, he focused his gaze on the Blood Demon Daoist.

Trying to capture this strand of his blood to see if he can search for his soul.

Seeing He Pingan looked over, the Blood Demon Daoist felt his heart, and a buzzing voice sounded: "He Pingan, I admit defeat in this game!"

"Next time, I'll be waiting for you in Demon Realm!"

While speaking, the bloody figure suddenly shrank, and the huge body immediately turned into a drop of blood as bright as a red agate, and then suddenly began to expand wildly from the inside to the outside, and the endless power spread outward like a storm.

The self-detonation power of the Gorefiend mark is already equivalent to a full-strength blow by a detached cultivator.

"Boom!"

The inner world of the dilapidated small cauldron seemed to have encountered the end of the world, and the bloody light completely covered up the entire small cauldron world, constantly scouring it.

In just one breath, the world of Xiaoding has been washed back and forth dozens of times by the self-detonating power of the bloody figure.

The body of the broken tripod was also trembling, especially the broken corner, which seemed to be bursting.
He Ping'an's face darkened, the blood demon Taoist had already left, and he wanted to create some trouble for himself.

The mana rolled all over his body, blocking the mighty energy that was rushing towards him, and then the endless mana flowed into the small tripod, helping the broken tripod to stabilize its body.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that the broken tripod finally suppressed all the power of the self-explosion, and then slowly released it from the tripod.

At this time, looking at the inside of the broken small tripod, all the things stored inside were wiped out by the power of the explosion, and a little luck flashed in my heart.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to know that Xiao Ding often had to suppress some powerful opponents. If all valuables were not stored in the dantian, they were placed in the storage ring.

Glancing at the long-disappeared figure of Hong Xifei, He Pingan took out a few beautifully crafted books with rich pictures and texts from his arms, stroked them gently for a moment, and put them into his arms again.

As long as there is nothing wrong with these treasures, everything will be fine.

Although it can only be used for watching, and the left and right hands cannot be given the opportunity to act aggressively, it is also very good to have an eye addiction once in a while.
An hour later, He Pingan took Hong Xifei and Shi Zhen back to Xiancao Tang.

After doing some processing on the ruins where several people fought, He Pingan fled to Xuanyang City.

Although Hong Xifei left first, He Pingan caught up with the two of them in just a moment, and simply took them with him and came back together.

Back in Xiancaotang, just as Hong Xifei settled Shi Zhen down, He Pingan called her into her room.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

He Pingan's complexion sank, and he looked at Hong Xifei and asked.

"My lord, Xi Fei knew he was wrong"

As soon as Hong Xifei entered the room, she knelt down, her eyes were red, pear blossoms were crying with rain, and crystal clear teardrops fell down one by one like gems.

Good guy, use this trick as soon as you come, let yourself directly hit the question of the soul, how to ask the exit?

Thinking of this, He Pingan asked with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

"Xi Fei is wrong everywhere!"

Hong Xifei sobbed, the snow-white catkin gently wiped away a trace of tears from the corner of her eyes, and pulled the collar of her chest away without any trace.

In an instant, a deep gully came into He Pingan's eyes.

The focus of He Ping'an's gaze shifted suddenly, and he looked into the abyss that made people dream.

But at this time, he forgot that wise saying.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

Just looking at it for a while, he met Hongxi Scarlet's eyes of refusal and reluctance, his old face blushed immediately, and he looked away.

Hong Xifei secretly rejoiced, it's all like this, the young master shouldn't blame herself.

But He Pingan quickly adjusted his state, one yard for one yard, and the matter of the abyss will be discussed later.

He continued to ask solemnly: "Xi Fei, your answer is very perfunctory!"

"Until now, you don't know where you went wrong?"

"what"

Hong Xifei stared blankly at He Pingan, but she didn't expect that the young master would still hold on to him, so she had to timidly reply: "I know that I was wrong, and I shouldn't have kept Shi Zhen, which has caused such a big trouble."

Who knows, He Pingan sneered and continued to ask: "What else?"

"Ah, what else?"

Hong Xifei's face froze, as if she had sensed something, isn't this the usual tone of voice that girls usually use when they lose their temper and act coquettishly?

The son used it on me?
She moved a little closer to He Pingan, and asked obediently: "Young master, Xi Fei really doesn't know, please tell me clearly, young master."

Express, what to express, I don't even know where you are wrong.

He Pingan smiled secretly in his heart, and was about to continue asking questions to win the game for the majority of male compatriots.

At this moment, there was a fragrant wind in front of my eyes, and my mouth was blocked by a moist lip.

As the lips were blocked, a hot and soft body also fell into his arms.

This.
He Pingan couldn't ask what he said later.

The majority of male compatriots, it’s not that brothers don’t work hard, it’s just that the enemy army is too cunning.
In the Longevity Palace, green smoke curled up, and spiritual mist filled the air.

Emperor Jiaming was reclining on the soft bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this moment, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps outside the door.

It's Huang Daban.

Emperor Jiaming frowned, sat up straight, and asked reproachfully, "Big Companion, what's the matter, so panicked?"

"My lord, great victory, great joy!"

Huang Daban's face was flushed, and he spoke intermittently, a little out of breath from the excitement.

"Big companion, don't worry, speak slowly."

Emperor Jiaming frowned, and didn't take what Huang Daban said seriously.

In the past, there were often good news from the frontier, but after his confirmation in the end, they were all just small troubles.

Beheading dozens of enemy soldiers, he dared to falsely report that he had killed thousands of enemy soldiers. For this matter, Emperor Jiaming punished several generals who made false reports.

But later, as his mentality changed and he was addicted to alchemy, he turned a blind eye to these things.

He even learned from the dragon guards that there were generals in southern Xinjiang who, in order to falsely report their military achievements, even beheaded the heads of thousands of innocent people in southern Xinjiang and used them as the heads of the enemy army.

Regarding this kind of matter, Emperor Jiaming was actually very clear in his heart, but he was too lazy to care about it, and he would neither reward nor punish.

"My lord, what a victory!"

Huang Daban circulated his genital energy to smooth the aura in his body, and then said: "The Lord of Zhenbei sent a message, Beimang Wuxian Zhuqing was beheaded by the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, and five thousand wolf riders died at the same time."

"what?"

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