Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 115 The strongest complete body under Xuanyou (4K words ask for a monthly ticket!)
The cage rattled with struggle.

In less than three to five breaths, this centipede-like monster was completely turned into blood and was completely swallowed by Yun Zhongjun.

call…!
The sound of Yun Zhongju's exhalation seems to be like a cigarette after the event, happier than a god.

Then, a more powerful demonic energy suddenly spread from Yun Zhongjun's body, and the round after round of air waves shocked the remaining extreme monsters in the four cages. Trembling.

"Quick! Faster!"

"Uh~ ah..."

"I want more!"

Yun Zhongjun opened his eyes suddenly, the desire in his eyes was full of desire, and even the mouth on his face opened at the same moment, and the turbulent suction fell on the body of the monster with only four cages left.

This time, the four extreme monsters didn't have any struggles, just crawled on the ground, allowing their bodies to turn into blood, congeal into a blood river, and be swallowed by Yun Zhongjun.

Four rivers of blood poured into the mouth of Lord Yunzhong.

Gulu, Gulu, the four mouths were swallowing at the same time, the only sound echoed in the entire palace.

At this moment, Jun Yun's demon body gradually glowed with a layer of dark purple and gray-white intertwined light. From within his body, the demon energy turned into waves of air, sweeping madly towards all directions.

One is stronger than the other.

And this time, the devouring lasted for more than ten breaths.

The moment Yun Zhongjun closed his four mouths at the same time, the only four remaining cages were already empty and completely swallowed up.

There was a layer of dark purple and gray-white streamers glowing on Yun Zhongjun's body, and finally the streamers all condensed in two places between the foreheads.

In the flowing light, one was dark purple, the other was gray and white, and two curved horns with a length of one foot grew out.

"Congratulations, brother, your strength has risen to a higher level!"

Da Si Ming in a red dress stepped into the underground palace, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

Before Yun Zhongjun finished devouring it, she, the number one dog under Yun Zhongjun's command, did not dare to get close, for fear that Yun Zhongjun would become fierce and swallow her directly.

"I can feel that the current me is the real perfect body."

"My strength is several times stronger than before. This is the real strongest under Xuanyou!"

"Even if it is Gai Ming who burns the fire of life, in front of this Lord at this time, he is like an ant, vulnerable to a single blow."

Yun Zhongjun lowered his eyes slightly, looked at his pair of sharp claws, and grinned loudly.

The thick scaly crocodile tail on the back of the waist just flicked slightly,
boom!
The palace wall, which was poured with black iron, was suddenly smashed out of a pit that was tens of feet long and seven to eight feet deep.

Such power is already overwhelming.

And this is just Yun Zhongjun's frivolous flick.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the power would be if Yun Zhongjun hit with all his strength at this time.

Glancing at the traces on the wall of the temple, Yun Zhongjun seemed very satisfied with the power he now possesses.

One step, one step, step down the black jade lotus platform.

Dancing petals surround the whole body, and the moment Yun Zhongjun completely stepped off the black jade lotus platform, the petals around him scattered, and Yun Zhongjun has already recovered the charming image that fascinates all living beings.

"Brother, do you want to continue to capture the extreme way?"

For more than half a month, Yun Zhongjun has released all the power he saved in ascending the immortal building. Just over half of the extreme puppets he refined and the monsters comparable to extremes he cultivated over the years have been lost. It was only at such a fast speed that the poles in the eight cages were exchanged.

As for how Yun Zhongjun turned the eight extreme dao masters into demon bodies, for Yun Zhongjun who has been studying the strange energy of the world for decades, it is simply a piece of cake.

Everyone's alienation process is different.

The most comfortable thing is that Taoist Tianzong He Zhongzi, maybe because this He Zhongzi is handsome, Yun Zhongjun directly used his two mouths to transmit demonic energy to him, forcefully infusing him until he became demonized.

He Zhongzi's last words are: worth it.

"Not for now."

Yun Zhongjun raised his hand, and from the outside of the hall, there was a disciple who had already been terrified of ascending the fairy tower, and ran into the hall with a bowed body, and offered a wine bottle tremblingly, the blood in it glowed with a faint light.

"Your Majesty, please drink from the bottle."

He took the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp, the tip of his red tongue brushed the corner of his mouth.

It seems that there is still more to say.

"Brother, this disciple will leave."

Just when this disciple was about to withdraw, he just folded his body, suddenly his heart stopped, his body straightened, Yun Zhongjun's purple tail pierced his back heart, "Gulu", "Gulu" swallowed the flesh and blood, and followed the purple tail one by one share.

The moment Ziwei retracted, the disciple fell to the ground with a plop.

His heart was abruptly swallowed by Yun Zhongjun.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun seemed to have satisfied his appetite.

"Bo Ji, the biography of this gentleman is in advance."

Yun Zhongjun's eyes revealed a sense of impatience.

The sudden increase in power gave him the idea of ​​changing his original plan.

Da Si Ming looked upright, respectful and respectful.

At first, Yun Zhongjun planned to take the first emperor to the so-called overseas fairy island at the end of the east tour.

In the name of meeting the immortals, too many people will disturb the immortals, and not to bring too many people to the island. The first emperor, Yu Zheng, was devoted to the immortals, so he would definitely agree to this condition.

By doing this, he could avoid the accompanying army. After all, no matter how powerful Yun Zhongjun was, he would not be able to withstand the crazy siege of hundreds of thousands of troops, not to mention that Shi Huangshi always had half-step masters and a bunch of extreme masters escorting him.

In this way, Lord Yunzhong can attack on the so-called overseas fairy island. As long as the first emperor swallows the "Dengxian" pill dedicated to him when offering sacrifices to the immortal, then the first emperor will be on the island. Fall into demonization.

And Jun Yunzhong has practiced "Wan Mo Yin" for many years, and he has already mastered how to control monsters.

At that time, the First Emperor will become a plaything in his palm, and even the entire Great Win will also fall into his palm.

Careful planning, step by step, can be described as sure.

But now, he's bloated!
He's not going to pretend anymore, he's ready for a showdown.

Because in the eyes of Yun Zhongjun at this moment, he is now very sure!
In the eyes of Yun Zhongjun at this time, those half-step great masters around the first emperor Yuzheng are all like paper, not worth mentioning.

That being the case, then naturally there is no need to go to some overseas fairy island.

The current Yun Zhongjun is already very hungry and thirsty.

Realizing the powerful feeling brought about by the sharp increase in strength, he can't wait to go to the next level, to enter the realm of mysterious travel!
"I will be in seclusion for a few days, and I will leave before Yuzheng starts the east tour. Before that, prepare everything I want."

For alchemy, even if there are main medicine, medicine preparation, and medicine introduction, there are still some other things to be prepared.

Especially refining such an unrivaled elixir is even more cumbersome.

"Yes!"

Da Si Ming bowed to accept the order.

Leaning slightly, Da Si Ming said in a concentrated voice again.

"Senior brother, since the plan is ahead of schedule, should we take the medicine and the medicine now?"

Between the words, Da Si Ming's eyes flashed murderous intent.

"Don't worry, medicine, use the freshest one."

"On the day when I get the main medicine, you and Jiang Gen take those extreme puppets upstairs to lead the dispensing and medicine to me to get it."

Yun Zhongjun is full of confidence, he seems to have the universe in his eyes, and he has the momentum to play the world with applause.

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Lieyang City, Qianjin Street.

In the Chu family's mansion, after lunch, the family basked in the sun in the garden pavilion.

The autumn wind is cool, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, fluttering and falling on the clear pond, causing several circles of ripples.

"Jiu Ge, today is not the fifteenth day of the month, why did you go home suddenly?"

Song Yu is a woman, and her mind is naturally more delicate. She looked at her son with a bit of worry in her eyes.

From the moment Chu Ci started, she felt that Chu Ci had something to say.

hand, stroking Xiao Bai who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"This child, why does he fall asleep as soon as he enters the door?"

Song Mu looked down at Xiaobai, smiled dotingly, and pinched Xiaobai's face.

Chu Qinghe, who was reading a book beside him, put down the volume of quotations from the saints that had just been handed down from Jixia Academy when he heard Song Mu's words.

"What do you call it? It's only natural for a child to go home to visit his parents. Could it be that you can only go home in the middle of the month?"

Chu Qinghe is a scholar, and most of his studies are Confucianism, Junfu's set, he is very familiar with it.

"Shut up and read your book."

Song Mu gouged out Chu Qinghe's eyes, Chu Qinghe didn't dare to say anything for a moment, he could only pick up the book again, covered his face and buried his head in reading.

"Mother, father, my son is indeed busy today."

Chu Ci frowned slightly, and looked at Song Mao and Chu Qinghe with a slightly dignified expression.

Seeing Chu Ci's dignified appearance, Chu Qinghe who had just picked up the book took it down again, and his expression became serious.

"Lieyang City will be in chaos soon, I want my father and mother to leave Lieyang and live elsewhere."

In fact, Chu Ci had this idea a long time ago.

Whether it is now or in the future, this Lieyang City is not a good place, and there are always endless risks in staying here.

Moreover, starting from Chu Ci itself.

If someone with a heart wants to blackmail Chu Qinghe and Song Mao, that is also his own weakness.

There are two reasons why this has been delayed.

Firstly, it is because Chu Qinghe and Song Yu have lived in Lieyang City for most of their lives, and they are already familiar with everything in Lieyang City. If they leave suddenly, they will definitely not get used to it.

Second, the previous situation was still under control, and Chu Ci was confident that his parents would be safe.

But now, the situation is different.

The stronger and stronger demonic energy that ascended the fairy tower represented that Yun Zhongjun's strength had increased by leaps and bounds in a short period of time for some unknown reason.

This dead monster has always been moody, and he is the kind that can eat people seriously.

Exactly what to do, no one is sure.

"Must go?"

Chu Qinghe was obviously unwilling to leave, after all he was different from Song Mu, he was born and raised in Lieyang City since he was a child.

The homeland plot is more or less important for scholars.

"Ah."

Chu Ci nodded.

Chu Qinghe fell silent for a moment.

"The Confucian gentleman Jian will leave Lieyang early in the morning. He has promised me that he will send my father and mother to Jixia Academy safely. Before the world is stable, my father and mother will stay in Jixia Academy for a while."

"When the world is stable, my son will go to Jixia Academy in person to pick up my father and mother."

Chu Ci's words just came out.

Chu Qinghe, who was originally silent, suddenly stood up.

"Jixia Academy?"

"The Jixia Academy of Confucianism?! The holy place in the hearts of Confucian scholars all over the world?!"

Seemingly unbelieving, Chu Qinghe asked questions one after another.

"Correct."

Chu Ci glanced at Chu Qinghe.

He had guessed a long time ago that if his father, who was considered to be a half-confucian believer, heard that he was going to Jixia Academy, he would feel nostalgia for his hometown, all of which would be bullshit.

"Of course, if my father really doesn't want to leave, then I will continue to live here in Lieyang. With my son here, I will definitely not hurt my father in the slightest."

'Snapped'.

Chu Qinghe slapped the table.

"How does this work?!"

"Being a father and a mother are such unreasonable people. You can do your own thing well and don't worry about your parents."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qinghe looked at Song Mao.

"Ma'am, you and I pack our luggage quickly, and tomorrow we will leave for Jixia with the Confucian gentleman."

Now Chu Qinghe didn't read the book, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Song Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

But she smiled, and then she looked at Chu Ci solemnly, and raised her hand to hold Chu Ci's hand.

"Jiu Ge, grandma is just a woman."

"Grandma doesn't know what happened or what the future holds."

"But my mother only hopes that no matter how the world changes, you will be safe and sound."

"Promise Mom, don't take risks lightly."

Between the words, it could be seen that Song Yu's eyes were turning red.

"Don't worry, Mom."

Chu Ci smiled.

"I'll be fine."

"Uh-huh."

Song Yu nodded again and again.

"Then you rest first, and your father and I will go to pack our luggage first."

Song Hao wiped the corners of his eyes, gently transferred Xiaobai in his arms to Chu Ci's arms, then got up and folded away.

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The next day, early in the morning.

The moon and stars are rare, and the cool breeze is autumnal.

In front of the gate of the Chu Mansion, Xiao Bai was like an octopus, hugging Chu Ci's upper body, hiding in Chu Ci's green-clothed cloak, snoring incessantly.

"Don't worry, benefactor, leave your father to me, and I will definitely send them to Jixia safely."

"It's work."

Chu Ci and Jun Ze hugged each other and saluted each other, and then Jun Ze got into the carriage.

In the car, through the paper window, Song Mao waved at Chu Ci with a smile, and signaled with his eyes that Chu Ci should not worry, but when he turned his head away, he couldn't help it anymore, covered his mouth and shed tears.

As a mother, her greatest wish is to meet her children day and night, nothing more.

Chu Qinghe patted Song Mu on the back lightly, sighed, and looked very dignified.

Although he didn't say anything yesterday, he actually felt that what Chu Ci was about to face was not easy.

But he also knows that he can't help much, and that his husband and wife don't let his son worry, which is the biggest help for Chu Ci now.

The carriage, rattling away.

Looking at the carriage going away, Chu Ci was silent for a long time, somewhat reluctant.

After that, he turned around and went to Dengxian Tower.

The furnace of "Dengxian" pills in the alchemy cauldron in the underground of Dengxian Tower can also produce pills in the past few days.

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