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

Chapter 521
Hall of Longevity.

A towering bronze and iron tablet stands in the center, with various spiritual lights shining on it, and many names appear on it.

This is the Daxuan Terran Merit Monument made by He Pingan himself.

And under the stele of merit and virtue, in a small three-story octagonal attic, He Ping'an's real body turned into a Qinyue man, sitting in it.

As early as ten days ago, he was worried about Xuanyang's loss, so he returned to Xuanyang ahead of schedule. Sure enough, he met Xuanshou Shangxian who was involved in Daxuan Chuanguo's jade seal and the throne. Fortunately, he acted in time to solve all this.

After dealing with Xuan Shou Shangxian, he came to the Hall of Eternal Life and meditated to recover from his injuries.

At this moment, his slightly closed eyes trembled for a while, and then suddenly opened.

"what's up?"

He Pingan raised his palm, and a phantom appeared in front of him.

It was Emperor Longqing.

"Senior Martial Saint, this junior suspects that someone murdered my descendants."

Emperor Longqing said with a look of panic.

"Is there such a thing?"

A trace of disbelief flashed in He Ping'an's eyes. He had set up a magic circle in the Xuanyang Imperial City, and also released a trace of spiritual thoughts to wander around the periphery of Xuanyang. If there were foreign enemies invading, they would soon find out.

"It's true, this junior feels his soul throbbing, please let this junior find out the truth"

Emperor Longqing said anxiously.

He only has two heirs, and he dare not make the slightest difference.

"Wait a minute, let Pindao deduce it."

He Pingan heard the words, nodded in agreement, and then ran the Liujia Qimen to start deducing the matter.

Although Emperor Longqing was anxious, he didn't dare to urge him, because he knew that being able to quietly assassinate his heirs in Xuanyang Imperial City might not be something he could deal with with his current cultivation.

But after three breaths, He Pingan opened his eyes, eyes full of surprise and anger, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You came here with the poor."

With a wave of his big sleeve, he rolled Emperor Longqing into the sleeve, and then it turned into a breeze and disappeared.

Jingyang Palace.

He Pingan appeared here in a flash.

Emperor Longqing also turned into a phantom and flew out of his sleeve.

At the same time, the two saw Zhao Ning lying on the bed, his young body was already cold and stiff.

"Ning'er."

Emperor Longqing turned into a phantom and threw himself on Zhao Ning, but he forgot that he was just a ghost at this time, and rushed past Zhao Ning.

"Ning'er."

Emperor Longqing came to his senses, Yin Qi circulated and condensed into substance, lying on Zhao Ning's cold body, wept with his head buried in his head, "Woo, who is it that dares to harm you?"

It's a pity that the tears condensed by Yin Qi disappeared before rolling out of the eye sockets.

He Pingan stood aside, quickly sent out a divine thought, and at the same time moved his fingers slightly, and began to look for Zhao Ning's ghost.

"Senior, Senior Martial Saint, I beg you to help this junior catch the murderer!"

After more than ten breaths, Emperor Longqing finally realized that the most urgent task now was to catch the murderer, so he quickly turned his head and looked at He Pingan.

He Pingan hesitated for a while, if he told Emperor Longqing the truth, he didn't know how he would feel.

And he wanted to find Zhao Ning's ghost just now, and asked Zhao Ning to tell him himself.

But he found that he was one step late, and Zhao Ning's ghost had already rushed to Netherworld.

"The murderer, Pindao has already figured it out, but Zhao Ning's ghost has rushed to Nether, do you still want to see him?"

He Pingan asked.

"Ning'er, has Ning'er rushed to Netherworld?"

Emperor Longqing's eyes were dazed, and he continued stupidly: "It seems that he has nothing to miss in this world."

After a few breaths, his gaze suddenly became firm: "Ning'er, he's gone. In the future, this junior will go to Nether to look for him."

"The top priority is to ask the senior to help the junior catch the murderer!"

"Don't let him escape!"

"In that case, you come with me"

He Pingan gave Emperor Longqing a meaningful look, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared in place.

And half a quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Yungui and Concubine Hu Gui hurriedly rushed here with a lot of people, seeing this scene, screaming, crying, suddenly became a mess.

Thousands of miles east of Xuanyang City.

A figure was shrouded by a looming yellow light group, and quickly flew away to the east.

"As long as I get here, the Shangxian will come to meet me."

Zhao Wei glanced at the hills not far away, and couldn't help but feel happy.

According to the agreement between him and Shangxian, after killing Zhao Ning, Daxuan has no suitable blood to inherit the throne, as long as he joins Daoyu, and when Daxuan is subdued by the powerful Daoyu, he will be the master of Daxuan in the future.

As for whether he will become a puppet of Dao Domain, it is not in Zhao Wei's consideration at all.

As long as he can become the master of Daxuan, he won't care if he loses some common people, spiritual materials and stones.

"The eldest prince really keeps his word, but it's done."

On the hill, a figure wrapped in yellow light flashed out suddenly, saw Zhao Wei, and asked with a smile.

While speaking, with a slight stretch of his palm, he grabbed Zhao Wei who was in mid-air and landed beside him.

Zhao Wei glanced at this figure quietly. The other party was clearly standing in front of him, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away from him. His eyes swept away, and he couldn't see the other party's face clearly. : "Reporting to the Immortal, fortunately I did not disgrace my life, I have killed the False Emperor!"

Hearing this, the yellow figure laughed loudly and said: "Okay, the eldest prince is indeed the spoiled son of heaven, and he will not have the kindness of a woman."

Just in the middle of speaking, the figure suddenly turned his eyes, raised his hand and shot out a yellow light. With a dazzling light, the yellow light blasted towards the empty void on the right side of Zhao Wei's body.

At the same time as it blasted out, the figure turned around and asked Zhao Wei sharply, "How dare you bring someone here?"

"What does Shangxian mean by this?"

Zhao Wei looked surprised, didn't understand what the other party meant, and quickly turned his head to look at the void.

I saw that in that void, a gray sleeve flashed out from it, wrapped the yellow glow, and gathered the terrifying yellow glow into the sleeve.

Then the void automatically opened a gap, and two figures walked out from the void.

"Father Emperor. Riding a Dragon and Riding a Dragon Martial Saint"

Zhao Wei stared at the two figures walking out of the void, unable to believe his eyes.

He had thought that what he had done would be exposed, but he did not expect that Daxuan would react so quickly.

What was even more unexpected was that Wusheng Riding a Dragon would come to investigate in person.

When he thought about it, by the time Daxuan came to his senses, he had already joined the masters of the Dao Domain and left Daxuan.

When all the powerhouses in the Dao domain suppressed the Daxuan, he would come to the Daxuan again, and as the son of Emperor Longqing, he would become the master of the Daxuan.

"Don't call me emperor father, you are not worthy!"

Emperor Longqing stared angrily, and the Yin energy around his body was surging. He never thought that the person who killed his son Zhao Ning was actually his own son, the eldest prince Zhao Wei.

The yellow figure at the side glanced at Emperor Longqing, didn't say much, looked at He Pingan as if facing a formidable enemy, and asked in a deep voice, "Martial Saint Riding Dragon?"

"Who are you?"

He Pingan asked noncommittal.

"Hehe, I'm the Immortal of the Dao Realm Xuantu, the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon. As a member of the Taoist sect, why don't you salute me when you see me?"

Seeing He Ping'an wearing a Taoist robe, Xuantu Shangxian couldn't help asking.

"As a member of the Daoist sect, but doing such nasty things, the poor Daoist, as a fellow sect, wants to replace the Daoist ancestor and clean up the sect."

A stern light flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, this Xuantu Shangxian acted despicably, and it was extremely abhorrent to incite Zhao to fight each other as brothers.

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of Xuantu Shangxian.

Seeing this, Xuantu Shangxian had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then his figure flashed, and he immediately melted into the loess under his feet and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)