The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 530 Grandpa, just accept him!
Dingbo Prefecture, in the military camp.

Prince Dingyuan was dressed in military uniform, holding a yellowed book in his hand and reading it carefully.

Near him, the two great governors stood quietly, holding their breath, not daring to make any movement for fear of disturbing the god-level commander of the soldiers.

The Blood Hand leader narrowed his eyes, and compared with the two governors, his posture seemed a little sloppy.

About a hundred breaths passed and King Dingyuan put down the book in his hand.

"Ah Gui, how is Old Man Liu doing lately?"

Old Man Liu is the real leader of the Liu family.

He holds a divine weapon, Fusu, which brings him endless vitality. He is the most difficult to kill among the seven gods of Rakshasa Kingdom.

King Dingyuan is among the top three gods in attacking power, and is best at poisoning.

"He has been in seclusion and has not appeared once in the past month.

A few days ago, the seriously injured Qian Ran was sent to the Liu family, and he has not shown up. "The Blood Hand leader spoke calmly. Seeing that King Dingyuan did not respond, as if he wanted him to continue, he said, "According to my subordinates' speculation, old man Liu... should have been deeply poisoned, so he dared not show up to avoid exposing the fact that he was poisoned."

The two governors next to them said hurriedly.

"The prince has profound poison skills. Given time, he will surely be able to kill a god and shock the world!"

King Dingyuan smiled, his eyes deep: "Fusu is a divine weapon after all, I don't know where its limit is. Maybe Old Man Liu is fishing?"

A god-level warrior commander who can easily slaughter thousands of troops by himself.

If the two were to fight head-on, it would be enough to shatter mountains and rivers.

Prince Dingyuan would not take action unless he was absolutely sure.

If the god-level military commander was forced into a corner and allowed to escape, it would be a fatal threat to the Rakshasa Kingdom.

The Blood Hand leader lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness represents the will of the royal family. The hearts of the people are with the royal family. Your Highness represents the general trend. In Dingbo Province, the power of the Liu family will only become weaker and weaker. Your Highness only needs to wait slowly. This old man Liu will only lose!"

Upon hearing this, King Dingyuan sighed, "This king knows this truth, but... Your Majesty has left me with not much time. If within 30 years... Dingbo Prefecture has not changed its master, the one who sits in charge of Dingbo Prefecture... will not be this king."

He only had thirty years left in his term in Dingbo Prefecture.

If he fails to achieve it during his term of office, how can he be willing to give up this great achievement?
Hearing this, the two governors and the Blood Hand leader present all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

At this moment, suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the big tent.

"Not good!"

A leader of the Blood Hand came in in a hurry without even reporting.

The Blood Hand leader's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to say something, like "How disgraceful!"

But King Dingyuan looked calm, with no accusation in his eyes: "What happened?"

"The Blood Cloud Bandits were wiped out at midnight last night!" Governor Liu, who came to report, had a hint of panic in his eyes.

"The Blood Cloud Bandits were destroyed? Did old man Liu take action?" There was surprise in King Dingyuan's eyes.

But this is just a surprise.

"No..." A trace of panic flashed across Governor Liu's eyes. "According to the information we received, it was a 100-meter blood-colored giant that killed the Blood Cloud Bandits!"

"A hundred-meter-long blood-colored giant?" King Dingyuan was really surprised this time. "Ghost?"

"No." Governor Liu looked grim and reported all the information he had received truthfully.

Upon hearing what Governor Liu said, fear flashed across Prince Dingyuan's eyes, and then a sharp edge emerged.

"Hmph, playing tricks. There are no gods in this world... any more!" King Dingyuan exuded a terrifying aura.

However, his voice still showed a hint of fear.

"This matter is strange, it must be... Old Man Liu's doing!" Blood Hand leader said hurriedly.

According to Commander Liu's description, killing all the Blood Cloud Bandits with two punches is not something that a Heaven-level Guardian of Weapons can do. It must be done by a Divine-level Guardian of Weapons at least.

Besides Old Man Liu, who else is the god-level warrior commander around here?
"Yes, it must be that Liu Sheng who is causing trouble!" The other governors also said hurriedly.

"He just wants to use the name of God's presence to deceive the people and rebel against the court!"

Prince Dingyuan's gaze changed again and again.

He remembered the news coming from the royal court some time ago.

God is resurrected, and it seems that fragments are performing miracles in Ningguo.

Diwu Wei was sent to Ningguo, and no one knows what the outcome is now.

He was worried, and finally said: "The matter here...write a letter to His Majesty."

Beside him, the Blood Hand leader saw the worry of King Dingyuan. He lowered his voice and said, "In the previous battle, Shen Lin died. Even if he is revived... I am afraid he is not as good as Eleven in his prime. Your Majesty can suppress him with a flip of his hand!"

King Dingyuan narrowed his eyes and recalled the scenes of the past. There was deep fear in the depths of his eyes.

There was one thing he didn't say: even if it was Eleven... he was no match for him.

The coming of God... is the real God!
A magical weapon that makes the royal family unable to raise their heads!

He was worried. What if... it wasn't Old Man Liu's plan, but a god really came... what should he do?
"I will go to Xueyun Village myself to take a look!" King Dingyuan said.

That day, he quietly disguised himself as a hunter and went to Xueyun Village.

……

Dingbo Prefecture.

Willow County.

Liu Chudong was wearing a lotus leaf skirt and her whole body was green, like a dragonfly.

Li Fengzhi stood next to Liu Chudong, looking at the Liu family manor with a respectful look on her face.

About a quarter of an hour later, an old man with white hair and beard came out.

Seeing the person coming, Liu Chudong had a look of joy on his face: "What did grandpa say?"

Li Fengzhi is an elder of the Arbitration Council. He originally wanted to leave early this morning, but finally decided to stay and pay a visit to Liu Sheng.

The old housekeeper shook his head, with a helpless look on his face: "The ancestor is in seclusion and won't see outsiders."

Speaking of this, the old butler felt helpless.

This lady is really...stupid!
The situation in Dingbo Prefecture is already complicated, and Prince Dingyuan is eyeing it covetously.

This young lady directly led the elders of the Anti-Traitor Arbitration Council to the ancestral temple.

Are they afraid that Prince Dingyuan lacks the conditions to perform well?
When Liu Chudong mentioned this, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

As expected...Grandpa still doesn't want to see me.

Li Fengzhi was also extremely disappointed when she heard this.

Today's arbitration council is facing internal and external troubles, and its living space is gradually decreasing.

Among the seven Rakshasa gods, only Liu Sheng has a chance to win the judgment.

If we could get Liu Sheng's support, the current ruling would be much better.

Now, Liu Sheng doesn’t even want to see him, so you can imagine his attitude.

"It's early winter, no problem." Li Fengzhi smiled kindly.

Liu Chudong felt even more depressed.

"Let's go. It's still early. You can go and see if the boy from Ningguo has come back. You can ask him about Ningguo's affairs." Li Fengzhi returned the favor.

Seeing this, Liu Chudong's mind became active again: "Brother Qi..."

But before he could finish his words, the old butler's voice suddenly rang out.

"The ancestors said that you can go in."

Liu Chudong was stunned, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Grandpa has changed his mind?"

Li Fengzhi was somewhat surprised, but her surprise was also mixed with confusion.

Why did Liu Sheng, a god-level warrior commander, change his mind?
She was a little puzzled.

However, it is good to be able to meet the god-level soldier. "Let's go and see grandpa." Liu Chudong was very happy.

However, when they reached the depths of the manor, Liu Chudong was stopped outside and Li Fengzhi met Liu Sheng alone.

She could only stand quietly outside and chat casually with Sister Qianran.

About half an hour later, Li Fengzhi walked out of the yard with a smile on her face. It was obvious that she had gained a lot from this conversation.

There are indeed great gains.

Because Liu Sheng was actually prepared to provide material support and also to protect the Arbitration Council in Dingbo Prefecture.

However, the Judgment Council needs to help the Liu family deal with Blood Hand.

This is definitely a good and happy thing for the arbitration committee.

"Chudong, your grandfather is calling you to come in." Li Fengzhi said happily, with a gentler tone.

Liu Chudong was stunned for a moment, then hurried to the yard.

After passing through a bamboo forest and a stream, Liu Chudong stopped in the pavilion.

The yard is very large, full of the atmosphere of wood, and dotted with various bamboos, trees, and flowers. Even in autumn, the yard does not turn yellow, but appears particularly green.

"Grandpa." Liu Chudong called out crisply, in a good mood.

In the pavilion, there is a white-haired old man with a long beard and what seems to be a knot tied underneath, which makes him look particularly kind.

On the table, there is a painting.

The ink on it has not dried yet, obviously it has just taken shape.

"Grandpa, what are you drawing?" Liu Chudong came over and looked at the painting with curiosity.

"The monster in this painting... looks quite powerful!" Liu Chudong commented.

She is also emotionally intelligent.

There is a giant in the painting, who seems to be a hundred meters tall, covered in blood-red armor, with murderous eyes. If you don’t know him, you would think he is the god of death from hell.

However, from her grandfather's painting style, she could feel his appreciation for this strange man.

Then naturally you have to praise and be sweet-mouthed.

"Haha, some little gadgets." Liu Sheng said lightly, but the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Just now, he received news that the Blood Cloud Bandits were destroyed.

Such news should naturally be made public.

But when he learned the details, he felt that understanding it all was not enough.

In particular, I just communicated with Li Fengzhi and got more details about Ningguo.

Especially a few months ago, when God revived, it seemed that it was not a false illusion, but a real existence.

So... does it mean... that Shenlin is really reviving?

The one who destroyed the Blood Cloud Bandits was the legendary... God?
If Shen Lin is really still alive, then the current situation in Dingbo Province will change.

He would not be eaten away bit by bit by the royal family.

If we were to ask who in this world most hopes for the revival of God, besides the Judgment Council and the lower-class people who still remember God’s presence, it would probably be him.

"Grandpa is in a good mood today. If you have any wishes, just tell me." Liu Sheng spoke, his brows full of joy.

Of course, there is a subtext, so don’t take it too far.

Although his granddaughter is not smart enough, she still has a certain emotional intelligence.

When Liu Chudong heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Grandpa, don't you have any apprentices? I recently made a good friend who is very nice and handsome. Do you want to take him as your apprentice?"

If she wants to change her grandfather's thoughts and ideas, it is not enough for her to do it alone.

So, she decided to join forces with Qi Yuan to change her grandfather.

Look, your granddaughter is the judge, and your apprentice is also the judge. Don’t you support the judgement?

Liu Sheng smiled and said, "I am old, I don't accept disciples."

He naturally knew what his granddaughter was thinking.

"Grandpa!" Liu Chudong was a little dissatisfied.

"Taking on a disciple is no small matter. Grandpa can't afford to delay your good friend." Liu Sheng said, "He is an outsider. If he becomes my disciple, he will become an insider. I'm afraid... he will be implicated."

Liu Chudong paused for a moment. She knew it was useless to say anything more. Her grandfather would not accept her as his disciple.

"What a pity. I think he is very talented. After all, he was born in a small country. It is not easy for him to leave that country and come to Rakshasa Country." There was a hint of sympathy in Liu Chudong's voice.

Ningguo and Luoshaguo were separated by a vast ocean, the distance was long, and there were many bandits and pirates.

Without any strength, it would be difficult to cross the sea and reach the Rakshasa Kingdom.

When Liu Sheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which small country is he from?"

"Ningguo is the country where Sister Qianran is." Liu Chudong answered seriously.

"What?" Liu Sheng's eyes changed slightly and his body froze.

"Grandpa? Is there something wrong with him?" Liu Chudong was surprised.

"No..." Liu Sheng shook his head, his eyes becoming deep.

During this period of time... I rushed from Ningguo to Luosha Kingdom.

As soon as they arrived, the Blood Cloud Bandits were destroyed and God descended.

Are the two related?
Or did he... accidentally obtain a fragment of the God's presence and brought the God's presence to the Rakshasa Kingdom?
"Grandpa, if there is something wrong with him, I will bring him to see you. You will know once you take a look at him."

Seeing his grandfather's serious expression, Liu Chudong spoke seriously.

Although she trusted Brother Qi Yuan very much, she still couldn't tell the difference between the important and the unimportant.

Brother Qi, whom she had only known for a few days, was naturally not as important as grandpa, and she trusted grandpa more.

"No need." Liu Sheng shook his head. He thought of something and said softly, "I haven't been to the trial yet..."

"Grandpa, you know!" Liu Chudong covered his mouth, a little shocked.

"Fusu is a spirit who can sense people with evil intentions. I will bring Fusu with me to help you check and see if there are any people with evil intentions during the trial." Liu Sheng smiled with a deep look in his eyes.

He thought of more.

……

"A little sleepy."

Qi Yuan yawned, his face looking tired and a little pale.

After all, he is only a heavenly-level warrior commander.

It was cool to use such thunderous means to destroy the Blood Cloud Bandits, but it was extremely exhausting for him.

However, if you want to play the role of Shenlin well, you have to be handsome and domineering.

Now, Shen Lin’s role is increasing, and he feels very profitable.

When he reaches a certain limit, he will receive gifts from God, and his strength may be greatly improved.

"Young master, do you want to eat some buns?" Chen Kangbao held the buns with heartache.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I need to take a nap. No one should disturb me while I am asleep."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he went back to his room and fell asleep.

Didn't even take a shower.

Last night, he not only destroyed the headquarters of the Blood Cloud Bandits, but also razed other strongholds, which consumed a lot of resources.

He immediately fell onto the bed and fell asleep, breathing evenly.

On the bed, Xiaojia leaned against Qi Yuan tightly, holding Qi Yuan's hand with her cold sleeve. If Xiaojia had a face, her expression now would definitely be particularly focused and gentle.

(End of this chapter)