Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 292 Locked into a Painting
With a simple environment, dilapidated boilers and cauldrons covered with copper rust, this place is not suitable for alchemy at all.Fortunately, Master Wu didn't pay much attention to it. He put a large pot on the stove and ignited it to boil.In order to prevent the medicine from losing its power, he bought a large pot cover and covered it tightly.

"Are you sure you are alchemy?"

Ding Wushang, who came over to help, was numb when he saw this scene.

He has never seen such alchemy in such an old age.It's almost like cooking hot pot!The most important thing is to cook the hot pot with cheap ingredients. Throwing these 'heavenly-human' herbs in it makes me feel distressed.That is to say, the elder sister is in charge now, and if the old heavenly master comes back, they may smoke people.

"This is too prodigal! Hey, hey, don't throw it away, this is a celestial white jade ganoderma."

"It's none of your business, get out of here quickly."

Wu Chong is not interested in teaching Lao Ding a science lesson.Seeing him gossiping and waving away people directly, this old boy has been running farther and farther since he lost his burden as a master.

"Hey? What are you guys doing, do you know who I am!"

Lao Ding, who was cursing, was thrown out by several guards, and the two guards stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right, to prevent him from entering again.

Ding Wushang spat, patted his butt to avoid him.

He just babbled habitually, and if he really didn't want to come out, the two guards couldn't lift him up.This is also one of Lao Ding's strengths, he never inquires about secrets that Wu Chong is unwilling to tell him.

When Wu Chong was secretly refining alchemy in the outer city, the substitutes in the inner city were still eating and drinking in Jinghai Prince's Mansion, and occasionally took a birdcage to visit Zhenwu Sect and Wujiang County Prince's Mansion, as if they were really here for vacation.It doesn't matter whether there is really someone watching behind the scenes, the task of the substitute is to go out and attract other people's attention.

Palace, back garden.

Qihuang with jet-black hair sat quietly in the back garden, the petals from the almond tree next to him fluttered down and landed on his hair.In front of him was a small wooden table with a blue and white porcelain plate and several glasses of wine on it.

The court ladies and eunuchs sat on their knees in the distance, prostrate with their hands on the ground and their foreheads.

No one dared to look at him more.

Qihuang is dying, this is a rumor that can no longer be suppressed outside, and now it is known all over the world, countless ambitious people are gearing up, waiting for the moment when the sky collapses.However, that was an outside matter. For those of them who lived in the palace, Emperor Qi was still heaven, and could still determine their life and death with one word.

Not to mention the current Emperor Qi, who has undergone earth-shaking changes.He was no longer the old man lying in bed waiting to die.

"Yang Qi, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

On the opposite side of Qihuang, the emperor's teacher Wang Gan in a gray and white Confucian shirt said in a deep voice.

This person is the emperor Wang Gan who has been missing for nearly eight days outside, and there are two people not far from him.

One monk together.

It is the old master of Zhenwu Sect and Zen Master Liaochen, the abbot of Daming Temple.

"The teacher is still so stubborn."

"The general trend of this world will never change because of the wishes of a few people, just like when the wild gods and ancient gods broke into our world." Qihuang stood up, and the aura of coercion appeared on him again .

The so-called weakness seems to be just a rumor to this emperor.

But the three people present all knew that the former Emperor Qihuang had really run out of gas, and that an emperor who was clearly dying has now returned to his peak state. What price has been paid for this is probably only Qihuang himself Just known.

"I told you back then that mortals cannot rebel against gods."

"What kind of god! Where is the god in this world?"

Before the emperor could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qi Huang.The emperor and the king did it because he was the teacher who followed him when he was the prince. He really didn't want to go to this step if it was not necessary.

But now, he has no choice.

"So you sold the whole world? Let everyone go crazy with you."

The old celestial master next to him said indifferently.

People who don't know think that Emperor Qi is a great hero, but if they know the behavior of this emperor, the whole world will be excited.The three of them are only tall, just in front of them.

"Gu is the Son of Destiny!"

Emperor Qi Yang Qi glanced at the old Taoist priest, the most difficult to deal with among the three was the old Taoist priest.If he hadn't caught him by surprise this time, he really couldn't trap the other party.

"Everything in the world is owned by the solitary, and the will of the solitary must be followed by everyone in the world. Those who disobey are rogue officials and thieves."

When talking about rebellious ministers and thieves, he took a special look at the old master.

It's not a day or two for this old Taoist priest to disobey.

Of course, at their level, there is no such thing as a loyal minister.The old monk next to him and the emperor's teacher, none of them have done anything against the imperial power.

The 'Splashing Trio' is the best proof.

"Your Majesty is already possessed."

Zen Master Liaochen said something.

"Enchanted?!"

When the old monk said these words, Qihuang's figure suddenly distorted, and his originally handsome face suddenly distorted like a liquid.All the surrounding scenes were inexplicably distorted, even the apricot tree that exuded the fragrance of flowers before had turned into a hideous monster, and the falling petals turned into flying strange moths!

The grass on the ground also turned into a black desert, and the original floor tiles turned into an open and closed mouth.

The entire back garden seemed to be dragged to another space, and the palace buildings further away disappeared, leaving only inexplicable monsters roaring in the black mist.

The eunuchs and maids in the distance were all trembling, and they were too frightened to even raise their heads.

This situation has happened countless times these days, and every time those who are afraid to make a sound or look up are all dragged away by the monsters behind.

No one knows where these monsters came from.

What is it again.

"You bald donkey! You haven't even seen God, how dare you talk about demons!"

With Qihuang's roar and roar, everything in the palace changed.

"quiet!"

Zen Master Liaochen made a move, and a golden light appeared in his palm.

His granite-like muscles were exposed under the monk robe. As the presiding abbot of Daming Temple, Zen Master Liaochen is the most powerful Buddhist in the temple!A dragon pattern flashed across the burly body, powerful power gathered in the palm of his hand, and he slapped Qihuang who was still roaring.

boom! !

The violent force beat the distorted Qihuang into a puddle on the spot.

Black and red flesh splattered everywhere.

It's just that the flesh and blood seemed to be alive. After being broken up, they quickly returned to reorganize, but in the blink of an eye, they re-condensed into Qihuang's appearance.

"It's useless, the world is sinking, this is the general trend, you can't stop it."

Qihuang roared angrily, and as soon as he moved, countless chains shining with light appeared on his body.These chains are like formations, connecting him with the three powerhouses, as well as the palace maids and eunuchs outside.

Together with the back garden, it becomes a painting.

(End of this chapter)