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Ping'anfang, in front of Prince Kang's palace.

Zhou Yi and Yang Jian looked at the mansion in front of them. Although their expressions were normal, their eyes were somewhat annoyed.

"This guy is really good at hiding in the royal residence."

"The Li Tang Dynasty has really declined. Even a demon god can be placed in the mansion."

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, took Yang Jian's hand and turned to leave. The Bifang was hiding in the royal residence, and they couldn't break in by force.

Chang'an is the place with the strongest human destiny, and the two of them cannot display their talents. If it were a civilian house, they could still try, but this is a royal residence.

Even though he was no longer a direct descendant of the Li Tang clan, he was still enshrined in the Li Tang clan temple. Not only was he protected by the destiny of humanity, he was also blessed by the dragon energy of humanity.

If two of them break in, their already suppressed strength will be suppressed again, and by then the two of them together will not be a match for Bifang.

The reason why there are few disasters and catastrophes in Kyushu is that the destiny of humanity is strong and overbearing enough.

Ordinary demons who want to enter would be seeking death, which is why the land of Jiuzhou has always been a place of contention among major foreign races.

This is also why whenever there was a dispute among the dynasties within the Nine Provinces, the princes would fight to the death to unify the Nine Provinces.

Only when the Nine Provinces are unified can we gather the destiny of humanity again and protect the people of the Nine Provinces.

So this is unsolvable...

One street away from Li's house, they were already out of Ping'anfang. The two men took out their gold and silver and found a pawnbroker to rent a house.

In the hall, Yang Jian was a little annoyed: "How are we going to catch this person?"

"The Great Celestial Venerable asked us to capture him alive, but he did not issue a decree from Heaven. If Heaven had issued a decree, the destiny of humanity would not have suppressed us, and it would have been much easier to capture Bifang."

"Now the two of us are suppressed, and Bifang is still hiding in the Li Tang royal family's mansion. Let alone capture him alive, we can't even get in."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "There is no other way now. The only way is what I said before, use your magical powers to weaken Bifang's strength first."

"As long as Bifang's strength is weakened, we will have a solution."

"Second brother, please find out who owns this mansion and what this playboy wants so that we can prescribe the right remedy."

Yang Jian nodded. He had no choice but to do this at this moment.

In fact, both of them knew that there was another way. As long as they revealed their identities and met the Emperor of Tang, they could solve this problem.

But you can't see him. Once you see him, Bifang's affairs will be completely exposed. By then, Bifang will disregard everything and madly attack the people of Jiuzhou, and then it will be too late.

The cause and effect are not just Bifang's, the two of them also have to bear the consequences.

If they were outside of the Nine Provinces, they would have to bear the consequences without fear, but within the Nine Provinces, they really couldn't afford it.

The fortune of humanity is now extremely prosperous, and it is easy to crush two people at the Dao Fruit level.

Therefore, you can't push Bifang too hard, but you can't let him not be afraid either.

With the two of them coming, Bifang at least felt that there would be a chance, so he wanted to give it a try. If they were helped by the power of humanity, and there was no hope, once Bifang went crazy, they would be the ones in trouble.

Yang Jian left to get some information, while Zhou Yi closed his eyes to rest. If he wanted to cast the "Magic Poison Curse", he had to adjust his state of mind to the best.

After all, this is not a curse to kill an ordinary person, but Bifang!

Bifang, who has reached the state of perfect Taoism, is one of the six great demon commanders of the demon clan in Uttarakuru!

Coupled with the suppression of human destiny, it can be said that the right time, right place and right people are not on one's side.

If something goes wrong, Zhou Yi himself will be attacked by the evil curse.

Therefore, there can be no mistakes and we must do our best.

Soon, two days passed and Yang Jian came back with a gloomy face.

After drinking a cup of tea, he began to talk about his investigation over the past two days.

"This man is called Li Yiyu, the great-nephew of the current emperor, the hereditary King Kang, and now serves as the deputy commander of the imperial guards."

"Although it is no longer a direct lineage, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary collateral lines."

"In addition, I also found out something interesting. This man is particularly lustful. He has many wives and concubines in his house, no less than you."

Zhouyi: "..."

Rolling his eyes at Yang Jian, Zhou Yi defended himself, "Second brother, don't talk nonsense. How can I be lustful? Secondly, can this lustful guy compare to me?"

"Haha, of course not."

"Okay, let's talk business. This man is lustful, so his body has long been ruined. That's why he keeps a group of mountain Taoists in his mansion all year round to make elixirs and regulate his body."

"I guess that's how Bifang got into the mansion. We can use this as an excuse to get in, too."

"However, the prerequisite is that your magical power can seriously injure Bifang, so that the two of us can take down Bifang at the lowest cost."

Zhou Yi nodded: "Not bad, it's much simpler this way."

"My magical power is called 'Devil Poison Curse'. It is a kind of incantation that can use the Qi to cast a spell and drive away the three souls and seven spirits of a person."

"But I cannot be disturbed during the process, so I'll trouble my second brother to protect me for the next few days."

Yang Jian nodded: "As it should be, your magical power is somewhat similar to the Seven Arrows Book."

"Since ancient times, the spells have not differed much, so it is natural. However, the Seven Arrows Book is more troublesome, and it requires something close to the body. I only need the Qi Qi."

Zhou Yi stood up, his eyes flashing with lightning.

"Second brother, please protect the Dharma while I go and cast the spell."

After entering the house, Zhou Yi took out a piece of spiritual wood, paid close attention to it, discarded all distracting thoughts, and slowly carved Bifang's name.

He was not sure this time, so he could only leave it to fate.

After all, Bifang is different from ordinary demon gods.

After the tablet of Bifang was carved, it was placed on the altar, and fruits were offered on it, and sandalwood was gently burned in the house.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, and his heart was as still as water.

Take out three incense sticks and light them, with your five fingers turned outward and the incense heads facing the spirit tablet.

"The curse is the turbidity of heaven, and it moves in the darkness. Disciple..."

While chanting incantations, they insert the incense sticks into the incense burner and kowtow.

"I bow and ask Bifang's heroic spirit to disperse!"

In an instant, an unknown resistance was blocking Zhou Yi from bowing down, but at this moment, his heart was as calm as water, and he bowed down suddenly despite the resistance!
The three incense sticks in the incense burner were constantly emitting smoke. The incense that had been burning for half an hour was now burning out rapidly.

……

In a secret room in Prince Kang's mansion, Bifang opened his eyes, frowned slightly, his fiery red hair flying, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What's going on? You're distracted?"

"With my cultivation level, it is impossible for me to be distracted. Could it be that those two guys have already entered Prince Kang's mansion and are planning to capture me?"

With doubts in his heart, Bifang walked out of the retreat room and explored the mansion, but found nothing in the end.

Returning to the retreat room, he felt vaguely uneasy.

With his current level of cultivation, even if he was suppressed by Chang'an's humanitarian luck, it would be impossible for him to be distracted.

There must be a problem here!

I checked my whole body carefully, but didn't find any problems.

"what happened?"

Unable to find out, Bifang became even more confused, but then he thought, maybe he was just overthinking. Since coming from Shanyin, he has always felt uneasy.

Maybe it's really because I've been overly sensitive recently.

Thinking of this, Bifang closed his eyes and adjusted himself calmly.

The first day passed quickly and Bifang quickly adjusted to his best condition.

But the next day, the feeling was even worse, and he even felt dizzy for a few breaths. This made him feel that something was completely wrong!

"It can't be my problem!"

His eyes turned cold, and Bifang vaguely guessed something: "Let me give you a try!"

A small wooden sculpture suddenly appeared in his palm, which was exactly the same as his Bifang original, even the aura was the same.

A drop of fiery red blood, like blood-colored glass, dripped into the wood carving.

Bifang switched positions with the wood carving, opened his eyes wide and began to notice the difficulty. On the third day, Bifang felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and frowned.

Kaka...

The wood carving in front of him instantly shattered into a pile of wood chips, and his eyes were cold.

"Sure enough, a spell!"

"I didn't expect that there are still people who have made such great achievements in spells."

Although the words were plain, no one could ignore the coldness in them.

"That's it. I will play with you..."

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Outside the house, Yang Jian's eyes showed worry. Ten days had passed now.

The spell mentioned in Zhouyi requires ten days of practice to be successful.

Now time has passed, but Zhou Yi has not come out yet. Could it be that the spell has failed?

Suddenly, with a creak, the door opened.

Zhou Yi walked out with a pale face, sat opposite Yang Jian, picked up the teapot and took a big gulp.

"Damn it, I almost failed. This Bifang is really not someone you can easily deal with."

"But after bowing for so long, it can be considered a success. If Bifang is not dead now, he must be seriously injured!"

"Brother, we can start the action now."

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Do you want to rest for a day or two? Since Bi Fang is seriously injured, we don't need a day or two. I am really worried about you looking like this."

Zhou Yi shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that my mental energy is a bit exhausted, but it's nothing."

"Let's forget about it today. Let's go to Prince Kang's Mansion tomorrow!"

That night, Zhou Yi's mind had mostly recovered, and he felt a lot more relaxed. This time, the magic poison curse he cast was extremely dangerous, and he almost failed.

Fortunately, after ten days of worship, it finally succeeded.

As for wanting to rely on the magic poison curse to directly kill Bifang, Zhou Yi had never thought about this from beginning to end.

This is no ordinary demon clan. They almost capsized in the gutter when they tried to kill the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Now that the fruit has been perfected, Bifang, one of the six generals of the demon clan, has become even more difficult to deal with.

However, even if he failed, Zhou Yi was still confident that he could seriously injure Bifang.

The next morning, Zhou Yi and Yang Jian went out and went straight to Prince Kang's mansion.

The concierge frowned and walked out, followed by the guards: "Where did you come from?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Ah……

Zhou Yi and Yang Jian sneered in their hearts. There were not many people in the world who dared to talk to them like that.

"Excuse me, my name is Han Li, this is Li Feiyu. We two brothers heard that King Kang was recruiting guest officials, so we came to take a look."

The concierge looked disdainful: "Just the two of you?"

"Get out of here now! You are so young and you are doing something wrong. You pretend to be a member of the Xuanmen Sect and deceive the prince. Ten of your heads are not enough to be chopped off!"

"Brother, don't you believe it?"

Zhou Yi spread out his palms, and suddenly a fire dragon sprang out from his palms, roaring around the gatehouse in an instant.

There was a look of fear on his face and the temperature of his skin was rising rapidly, which made him dare not say anything and he could only beg for help.

"Please spare my life, please spare my life, the two immortals, please let me go. I will report to the prince immediately."

Zhou Yi nodded with narrowed eyes: "Go quickly, when our two brothers are valued by King Kang, you will definitely be rewarded."

"Yes Yes……"

Yang Jian sighed: "Weakness is the original sin."

Whether it is the human world, the immortal world, the heavenly court, or the myriad worlds.

In fact, it is always like this. There is no such thing as absolute fairness.

It’s all life!
Soon, a rapid sound of footsteps came from far away, and someone quickly stepped out of the door.

A middle-aged young man in fancy clothes walked out quickly, with a hint of information on his face.

"This king has met the two Heavenly Masters."

"Han Li (Li Feiyu), meet the prince!"

"Haha, come on, two Heavenly Masters, follow me in."

Entering the mansion, it was simply amazing, extravagant and extravagant, with pavilions and terraces everywhere, rockeries and precious trees of all kinds, and the mansion was huge, with things that were not even comparable to those in the imperial palace of Zhao Xu in the Song Dynasty...

They say the Song Dynasty was rich, but compared to the Prince Kang's Mansion now, Zhao Xu is just a poor bastard!
However, this thought only flashed through Zhou Yi's mind, because both of them smelled a faint smell of blood in the mansion.

Even the bloody smell definitely doesn't last long.

This made Yang Jian frown slightly. He raised his eyes and opened them quietly. In the blink of an eye, he had a clear view of the entire Prince Kang's Mansion.

But his eyes also flashed with anger, and he said in a voice transmission: "This guy is not simple, it is better to be careful."

Zhou Yi nodded and went towards the main hall of the front courtyard with Yang Jian.

After the two sat down, King Kang smiled and said, "I am very happy that you two masters have come from afar."

"However, I wonder what special skills the two masters have?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi just smiled faintly: "It depends on what Your Highness wants."

"Oh?"

"What do you mean by this?"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said, "Although we two brothers look young, we know a lot."

"Playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, swords, spears, alchemy, medicine, meditation and cultivation, all have their uses."

"It depends on what Your Highness wants."

What do you want?
King Kang looked at Zhou Yi and Yang Jian with a smile: "I want to ask you, can you make an elixir to prolong your life?"

Extend life?

Zhou Yi and Yang Jian looked at each other and found that it was true.

The bloody smell the two smelled was probably due to this.

King Kang looks rosy-cheeked and full of energy, but actually he has been weak inside for a long time. Logically speaking, he has at most half a year to live, but judging from his appearance, it seems like it will take much longer than that.

Living another thirty years won’t be a problem!

There are so many dirty things in the world, especially among royal people!

Having enjoyed wealth and glory, I also want to live forever, haha…

"Of course I know how to make longevity pills, but prolonging life is not an ordinary matter. I heard that there are many fellow Taoists in the prince's mansion. I have a pill formula that can help the prince prolong his life by a hundred years!"

"But it's difficult for the two of us to refine it. We need to cooperate with others."

King Kang was immediately delighted and asked excitedly, "Really?"

"Of course I take it seriously. We dare not deceive Your Highness."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"You two are truly the lucky stars of this king, but you two should settle down in the palace first. The gentlemen are all busy now and will be out of retreat in a few days. By then, I hope that you two gentlemen can work together with the gentlemen in the palace."

"I'm leaving the Hundred Years of Longevity Pill in the hands of the two of you."

"You two can rest assured. As long as you can refine the 100-year longevity pill, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

"By then, we will have money, beauties, and cultivation resources!"

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty!" (End of this chapter)