fifth form

Chapter 2503 Remember All
In the back hall of Anle Palace, Li Shaojun was obsessed with refining elixirs.

Almost all of his limited cultivation was invested in the Nine Dragon Cauldron, waiting for the Eight-Step Immortality Pill to take shape.

Although he was very focused, Li Shaojun was not deaf and could hear the noise outside. He was even more frightened that the other party did not care about the life or death of the Empress Dowager, but rushed towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

This allowed him to continuously infuse his magic power and push forward the refining of the Eight-Step Immortality Pill as much as possible.

It was not until the bricks and beams on the roof of the hall fell one after another and Li Shaojun saw the debris in the fallen Nine Dragon Cauldron that he had to interrupt his refining.

He had a face full of anger, but as soon as he saw the long golden hair emerging from the dark clouds, his angry heart turned cold.

Not to mention that someone in the Anle Palace had confirmed the identity of Jiuling Yuansheng, even if no one reminded him, Li Shaojun was very sure that he could not afford to offend the big demon who controlled such a demonic wind.

Everyone was discussing the Taoist Lord just now, but they didn't expect Jiuling Yuansheng to come right after.

Jiuling Yuansheng is not as ruthless as Daojun who would never look back after attacking, but Jiuling Yuansheng is the best among the beast monsters today.

The fist is the biggest among monsters, and this title was earned by Jiuling Yuansheng.

Li Shaojun was most afraid of clashing with the top bosses in the industry, let alone being the best among monsters. If he saw someone with the title of the best in swordsmanship, the best in thunder magic, or the best in wind magic, he would run away.

He was truly angry and panicked about being interrupted in his elixir refining and failing.

Li Shaojun could accept being killed once, but there was no way he could find another Li Shaojun of his grandson to deal with Zhenyuan Shenjun. The consequences of being discovered by the other party would be unimaginable.

The bigger problem would be that his subsequent attempts to refine the Eight-Step Immortality Pill would be fruitless. Not only would it be difficult for him to come back, but he would also have few opportunities to use a powerful weapon like the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

"Gentle breeze and bright moon, show him some color!"

A giant lion head covered with yellow hair poked out from the top of the hall and looked down. The fierce aura that came towards him made Li Shaojun shiver involuntarily.

He called out again to Empress Dou, whose reaction was still a little slow, and looked at Zhenyuan Shenjun, who had raised his sleeves.

"Mingyue greets fellow Daoist!"

Zhenyuan Shenjun replied politely.

You Daojun informed him in advance, and he knew that Jiuling Yuansheng was really coming to take a look at the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Once both parties have confirmed each other, the other party will not bother them anymore.

He did not attempt a sneak attack at this moment, but instead stretched out his sleeves and waved them casually.

The strong wind swept up with the flames in the Nine Dragon Cauldron, startling Jiuling Yuansheng who had stuck his head out to check.

"What moon?"

The strong wind blew in my face, as if someone slapped me on the head. It was far less painful than the needle prick I got from Li Guang's archery, but no one likes the feeling of being slapped in the face.

The lion's eyes, as big as fists, looked down to search, and when anger flashed in its eyes, it opened its huge mouth and sprayed downwards.

The black wind rolled down like a blade, and also welcomed the other sleeve of Zhenyuan Shenjun.

"This guy really looks down on me!"

The lion-bodied demon did not move under the intimidation of the demonic aura, and ignored the demonic wind at all. Li Shaojun, who was using the Nine Dragon Cauldron, stopped beside the Nine Dragon Cauldron and allowed a eunuch servant behind him to take action. Jiuling Yuansheng became a little more cautious for no reason.

Seeing that the black wind was once again swept away by the eunuch servant named Mingyue, the black cloud surrounding Jiuling Yuansheng dissipated, and the hair on his body stood up, revealing a three-meter-long demon body with its bloody mouth wide open.

"Roar!"

His lion head showed a Dharma image, and the already huge lion head instantly expanded more than ten times in size. A roar that shook the Nine Netherworlds roared down, and the roof of the hall that Jiuling Yuansheng stepped on directly turned into rubble and collapsed.

He bit downward with his lion head, and the tripod and the people below disappeared together. A strong wind came roaring with the remaining clouds, and the fire and darkness disappeared directly, replaced by a gray haze.

"Bah!"

Jiuling Yuansheng bit down and he felt that he had bitten a giant thick and hard stick, but then a loud roar like thunder was heard, and his body could not stop rolling back and forth, and he could not see the surrounding situation clearly, so he bit and tore things randomly for a while.

"Go away!"

With a painful scolding, Jiuling Yuansheng only felt the dark night sky and the flaming alchemy cauldron appear in his eyes again, and a dizziness feeling as the world was spinning surged into his heart.

"Ugh~"

Large mouthfuls of unchewed beef and mutton spurted out, spreading the rotten and foul smell all over the area.

Jiuling Yuansheng had never experienced such a dizzy feeling before. He felt as if his body was broken. Even though his demonic power was intact, there was no way to expect him to be very strong when vomiting.

"I will remember you as the alchemist, and I will also remember you as Mingyue!"

He spat out a lot of vomit, and after his stomach was emptied, he even started vomiting blood. Jiuling Yuansheng was frightened and a demonic wind was swirled around, causing him to fly around in a crooked and chaotic manner.

"Li Guang, I will remember you!"

Jiuling Yuansheng felt a stinging pain in his head and felt the urge to vomit had subsided a lot. He struggled to raise his head and shook off the feather arrow that pierced his eyelids.

The world before his eyes turned blood red. Jiuling Yuansheng saw the Nine Dragon Cauldron below spitting out purple flames and whistling after him. This made him stir up a black wind and drill madly upwards, followed by another feather arrow.

"Jiuling, I shot a few arrows without using the Sky-shaking Arrow, so I'll spare you this time!"

A shout was heard from afar. Jiuling Yuansheng was just feeling thankful for having escaped the flames and arrows when he heard a low voice in his ears.

"Li Guang, you bastard, your Sky-shaking Arrow has been taken away by someone else and you still come to scare me, do you think I, Jiu Ling, was brought up by being frightened?"

After angrily saying this, Jiuling Yuansheng no longer cared about the situation below. He felt that his stomach and intestines were a little twisted, and he wanted to vomit again.

The most crucial thing is that Jiuling Yuansheng didn't understand how he was beaten. He was held down and beaten without knowing what was going on. He rolled over and over and bit his teeth to resist. Finally, when he saw the light of day again, he vomited all over the place.

For Jiuling Yuansheng, this is what he experienced.

His previous trick of shocking his opponent by a roar was useless, and his lion's mouth grab was actually counter-grabbed, which made him a little confused.

If he couldn't figure out the other party's moves, or if the army had enough cannon fodder to verify it when it reached Chang'an City, Jiuling Yuansheng had no intention of investigating again.

He stirred up a devilish gust of wind and flew around in a panic, roaring like a lion from time to time to intimidate, and then flew away with his body twisted and turned.

"Come here if you have the guts, don't run away if you have the guts!"

Under the Nine Dragon Cauldron in the rear hall, Li Shaojun was covered in stinking vomit.

His legs were shaking for a while.

The reason why Li Shaojun stood under the Nine Dragon Cauldron and ignored Jiuling Yuansheng was not because he was not afraid of death, but because he was so frightened by the evil aura of this great demon that he could not move his legs.

Facing the difference between the two realms brought by the top monk made him lose his temper. Not to mention bearing the demonic energy head-on, even if he was from the side he would be affected.

In this situation, Li Shaojun was unable to avoid it even if he saw the rotten meat pouring down.

He was already mired in filth as the boiling hot vomit poured down his face, and his head was covered in red blood, leaving only half of his head outside, yelling and cursing.