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

Chapter 531: Waking up, sudden rain

The autumn evening is not bleak at all, the astringent yellow sunlight is lazy and warm.

Liu Sheng was dressed casually and smiling, just like an ordinary old man.

"Yes, you are all good kids in the trial."

Liu Chudong showed a smug look: "This is carefully selected by your granddaughter!"

Whether it was Chi Changle or Wang Yi, they were both personally selected by Liu Chudong and invited to the trial.

At this time, Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Where is Qi Yuan from Ningguo? Why don't we see him?"

Liu Sheng had a guess in his mind.

How come Qi Yuan from Ningguo showed up by such a coincidence?
He might have a special relationship with the resurrected God.

Liu Chudong then remembered something and muttered, "I wonder if he's back yet. Grandpa, let's go to his yard."

Liu Chudong took Liu Sheng to Qi Yuan's yard.

There was a slight knock on the door. Chen Kangbao stuck his head out and looked at the two of them with curiosity.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the young master is back." Chen Kangbao was eating buns as usual.

"He's back, and my grandfather wants to see him." Liu Chudong said as he was about to walk into the yard.

Chen Kangbao stretched out his hand to stop Liu Chudong: "The young master is sleeping, and he has ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

"Sleeping?" Liu Chudong was a little anxious when he mentioned this. "Wake me up!"

Her grandfather came here in a rare good mood, and this opportunity is rare.

Who in the world doesn't want to meet a god-level military commander and receive his guidance?
Chen Kangbao shook his head and said seriously: "The young master said that we are not allowed to wake him up."

He looked determined as he stood in front of Liu Chudong.

Liu Chudong was very angry: "You delayed the important matter, you..."

"Young master's sleep is the most important thing." Chen Kangbao said bluntly.

When Liu Chudong mentioned this, he was silent.

I felt sorry for Qi Yuan.

At this time, Liu Sheng said with a smile: "How long will it take for your young master to wake up?"

"I don't know." Chen Kangbao shook his head.

Liu Chudong was even more speechless when he mentioned this.

Liu Sheng glanced into the yard and said, "If you have nothing to do, just wait here."

When Liu Chudong heard this, surprise and confusion appeared in his eyes.

and many more?

Grandpa wants to wait for Brother Qi to wake up?
Liu Chudong was extremely confused.

Naturally, she didn't think it was for her own face that she had to make her grandfather wait.

Grandpa is a god-level warrior, so she needs to respect him even if he is her relative.

There is a reason behind everything my grandfather does.

She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about, and waited attentively.

From dusk till late at night, Liu Chudong and Liu Sheng were waiting outside the yard.

The door of the room was still closed. Liu Chudong had a puzzled look in her eyes: "Brother Qi hasn't woken up yet? When will he wake up?"

Chen Kangbao shook his head: "I don't know."

"It's okay. He will wake up tomorrow morning at the latest. Grandpa..." Liu Chudong looked at Liu Sheng, a little afraid that his grandfather would be angry.

After all, Brother Qi was the first one to keep a god-level guard like Liangzi out for half the night, or even the whole night.

Liu Sheng smiled kindly, and glanced at the room inside: "No hurry, I just happen to have nothing to do now."

At this time, Chen Kangbao said: "The young master may not wake up tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" Liu Chudong was stunned. "He wouldn't be injured, would he? How could an ordinary person sleep for so long?"

"Hmph, young master is a god who has descended to earth from heaven. So what if he sleeps for three thousand years?" Chen Kangbao said proudly.

Liu Chudong was silent. This Chen Kangbao was indeed sick.

Liu Sheng next to him narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and looked into Chen Kangbao's eyes.

After a long while, he said with a smile: "There are actually such interesting things in this world. I will wait here for your young master to wake up and see how many months he can sleep."

……

A rain fell in Linhai City.

The pitter patter.

When the wind blows, it creates a lot of waves.

In the restaurant, the storyteller had white hair and beard, was short in stature, and had six or seven patches on his clothes, but the stitching was very fine.

He moistened his throat.

"It is said that on that day, it was frost-covered in June, and five horses were standing in the east, south, west, and north directions, and the prostitute was tied up with ropes.

Anyone who kills the prince should be torn into pieces by five horses!
But who knew that frost would fall in June? "

Although the storyteller is old, his voice is loud and clear.

When the people in the restaurant heard this, they had different expressions and some were expectant.

At this time, a young man in a Confucian robe lowered his head with a look of horror on his face: "Is this something we can listen to?"

Although, he had heard the story of the brothel girl beheading the third prince with a sword when he was a child.

However, the Rakshasa country has long banned the spread of these.

Even if it is spread, it is only in private.

Where...put it on the table?

Even if this is Dingbo Province!
"Finally, the God of Judgment descended, and the brothel girl was acquitted!

Humph, so what if he is a prince? He is guilty of the same crime as the common people!" The old storyteller was full of energy.

"it is good!"

The diners in the restaurant applauded and praised the meal.

Suddenly, a diner lowered his head and said, "Have you heard that the Blood Cloud Bandits who were causing trouble everywhere were destroyed, and it was this God of Judgment who did it!"

"You are from another place, right? Do you need to hear this news? It has already spread all over Linhai City!"

"Hehe, the God of Judgment... is back!"

"He...is finally back." An old man was wearing a leaky short linen shirt and drinking turbid yellow wine.

"Meeting a prostitute like that"

On the other side, in the corner, an old woman in cloth clothes, the sounds from the restaurant reached her ears, and a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.

"I didn't expect that when I looked back, one hundred and twenty years had already passed."

Although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, it could not conceal her special temperament. Judging from her face shape and eyebrows, we can tell that she was also a beauty when she was young.

"Master, it has been a hundred years since Shen Lin disappeared, and we have finally waited for him." The speaker was a lame old man.

He was born in a humble family and had one leg broken because he refused to kneel before a noble.

It was God who came to bring him justice.

It was God’s presence that gave him dignity.

The old woman was the protagonist of "The Brothel Girl Beheads the Third Prince with a Sword" and one of the two vice-presidents of the Judgment Council.

Except for the leader and those trapped in the royal capital, there is no way to escape.

Another vice president needs to sit in on the arbitration committee.

This time, there was news of the God’s arrival in Linhai City, and the old woman came in person.

Her old face was full of anticipation.

"The Rakshasa Kingdom today... is no match for what it was back then." The old woman said softly, with reminiscence in her eyes.

When people get old, they like to reminisce about the past.

The old woman is not living in the past!
But...even if the imperial court has been suppressing the Judgment Council and erasing all traces of the existence of the God of Judgment.

However, among the people, the stories about and beliefs about the God of Judgment have never ceased to exist.

Many people secretly worship the gods in the hope that they will reappear one day.

All the ministers in the court stood in a row, and every second one was dragged out and beheaded. There might be innocent people among them, but among the remaining people, there must be many with bloody hands.

How can the Rakshasa Kingdom of today be the same Rakshasa Kingdom of the past?
In order to maintain their status, the royal family was willing to cede even the city!
In order to gain military merit, the generals cut off the heads of the people! Sitting in the carriage, there is no need to go to the zoo. Pull open the curtain and you will see that the people in the city are all cattle and horses!
No, not even as good as cows and horses. Aren’t cows and horses so precious?
In such a world, even if there are seven gods ruling the country of Rakshasa, except for Dingbo Prefecture, there are hundreds of uprisings and rebellions every year in the thirteen prefectures of the world.

If they could survive and fill their stomachs, why would those people "not be content to starve to death and imitate the mantis that fights with its arms"?
As the saying goes, "Today we cheer for Sun Wukong, only because the evil fog has returned again."

"But... where is Shenlin now?" The old woman looked hesitant.

At that time, when the god passed away, she stopped embroidering and painting, and began to practice, becoming a soldier commander and joining the Judgment.

Now, signs of God’s presence are revealed.

In just ten days, the entire Linhai City, Liuye County, and the entire Dingbo Prefecture were decorated with lights and colors, and the people had happy expressions on their faces.

Many people also began to worship the gods openly.

The government of Dingbo Prefecture also remained silent at this time, which is intriguing and seems to further confirm this reality.

God is coming...really back!

At the same time, in the military camp.

Prince Dingyuan kept pacing back and forth.

It is rare to see a god-level warrior master showing this kind of attitude.

The calmness he had ten days ago was no longer on his face.

After about dozens of breaths, the Blood Hand leader walked in with his head lowered and a respectful expression.

"What happened?" King Dingyuan asked anxiously.

Ever since he secretly investigated the Blood Cloud Village, he has been feeling a little upset and fearful.

"The news that the Blood Cloud Bandits have been annihilated and the gods have descended has spread throughout Dingbo Prefecture and is now widely discussed!"

"What's the attitude of the government?" asked King Dingyuan.

"Ignore it, or even... add fuel to the fire!" replied the Bloody Hand leader.

If there was no one behind the arrival of God, how could the news spread throughout Dingbo Province so quickly?

Moreover, if this incident happened in other states, it would never have been possible to spread.

Now, the government’s ambiguous attitude means what?
The government of Dingbo Prefecture represents the Liu family!
"Old man Liu has always been timid and cautious, but this time, he actually pushed it secretly. Could it be that..." King Dingyuan was a little anxious, no longer as calm and composed as before.

"Where is Old Man Liu now?" King Dingyuan asked hurriedly, thinking of something.

"He went to Linhai City ten days ago and has not left since. I don't know what he is doing."

"He actually stayed in Linhai City for so long... This is not in line with his character."

Prince Dingyuan was really anxious.

He had a horrible guess in his mind.

Could it be that... Shen Lin has really resurrected?

What is Old Man Liu conspiring with Shen Lin...?
If so……

"What happened here needs to be reported to His Majesty. I will set off for the imperial capital immediately!" King Dingyuan made a judgment in his mind and said solemnly.

When the Blood Hand leader heard this, his eyes changed slightly: "My Lord, if you leave, what will be the merits of Dingbozhou?"

If Prince Dingyuan does not return to the capital, it will anger His Majesty.

The achievements of Dingbozhou definitely have nothing to do with him.

All previous efforts will be wasted.

When Prince Dingyuan heard this, he said in a vicissitudes of life: "If my life is gone, what is the use of my achievements?"

When the Blood Hand leader heard this, he was disappointed and surprised.

He didn't expect that the prince would be so cowardly.

"The Shenlin is just a divine weapon. Your Majesty can sit in the military camp and wait for the royal family to come. You can rest assured!" the Blood Hand leader advised.

He thought that the prince was also a god-level warrior commander, so why should he be afraid of the God of Judgment?

They are all god-level, so if you can’t win, you can always run away, right?

King Dingyuan glanced at the Blood Hand leader and said without further explanation: "You have never seen the God of Judgment. You have no idea... what kind of existence He is!"

Back then, in Luofeng City, he saw with his own eyes the seven gods repelling the enemy army.

With such strength and invincibility, King Dingyuan had no intention of resisting at all.

He...is truly invincible, with enemies coming from the sky!
"Don't let anyone know about my return to the capital within three days. Do you understand?"

Prince Dingyuan gave some warnings and then disappeared.

Of course, before leaving, he put a restraint on the Blood Hand leader. If his whereabouts were revealed within three days, the Blood Hand leader would explode and die.

Why three days? Because after three days he had arrived at the royal capital.

Only when he stayed in the royal capital did he feel a sense of security.

Before the god actually showed up, a god-level guard commander was scared away.

……

"It's been half a month."

Outside the yard, Liu Chudong's figure appeared.

She looked at her grandfather sitting in the yard, and many thoughts came to her mind.

At first, she was also puzzled by her grandfather's behavior.

But later, when she learned that God had appeared and destroyed the Blood Cloud Bandits, her heart was filled with shock.

How could the timing be so coincidental?
She immediately had a guess in her mind.

It is easy to understand why my grandfather, as a god-level warrior, has been waiting outside.

Just then, suddenly, there was a sound of door being pushed open.

A handsome man in a white robe walked out. His hair was wet by the drizzle, but it didn't look messy.

He stretched himself, looked at everyone, and said lazily, "Morning!"

Seeing the person coming, Liu Chudong had a complicated expression: "Brother Qi!"

"Young Master!" Chen Kangbao's face showed joy.

Liu Sheng stood up at this time. He looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look in his eyes: "I am Liu Sheng, the old man, and I am honored to meet you, sir."

Qi Yuan glanced at Liu Sheng, not surprised, and nodded in response.

He looked up at the sky and saw only a drizzle of rain. "The rain is getting heavier and heavier. If I go out now... I will suffer."

"Brother Qi...are you leaving?" Liu Chudong was stunned.

Just woke up and left.

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a smile: "After getting enough sleep, I naturally have to go out."

During the half month of sleep, the degree of his divine presence increased wildly.

A limit has been reached.

He also received a new gift.

As his strength improved, he naturally had new ideas.

It is better to take this opportunity to maximize the degree of God's presence.

Then, he needs to travel all over Rakshasa country and go to the royal capital.

"Where are you going, sir?" Liu Sheng asked at this time.

"Well... leave Dingbo Prefecture, go to Xianle Prefecture, pass through Cuixian Prefecture, Longgu Prefecture... and finally go to the royal capital." Qi Yuan answered seriously.

He chose a tortuous path.

This road crosses the twelve states of the world and winds its way to the royal capital.

"It's raining heavily. This kind of weather is very suitable for sleeping, but I have always been a hardworking person. It's raining and it's difficult to walk, so I'll go out too!" Qi Yuan said casually.

At this time, Liu Sheng suddenly stood up and said, "It's raining so hard, with lightning and thunder, I'm afraid the horses will be frightened. I was born a horseman, so how about I lead the horse and whip it for you and give you a ride?"

When Liu Chudong mentioned this, his expression suddenly changed.

Leading a horse?

Grandpa is leading the horse for Brother Qi!

Although she knew that Brother Qi might have a close relationship with that Shen Lin, but this was not enough to make Grandpa lead the horse himself, right?

Qi Yuan glanced at Liu Sheng, his eyes calm, and said calmly: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)