I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 119 The Palm That Shattered Space

"No, no, the empress has a phoenix body, how could there be any problems!"

Ji Bofu was smiling all over his face, trying to get away with it.

Empress Xiao glared at Ji Bofu viciously, then yawned and closed her eyes, lying in Ji Bofu's arms, and fell asleep again after a while.

After Empress Xiao fell asleep, the room was extremely silent, only the sound of Empress Xiao's steady breathing sounded, and Ji Bofu's face instantly became very ugly.

A joke turned out to be a prophecy! !

Empress Xiao's body had a serious problem. It was as if there was a black hole in her body that was continuously devouring her life force. If it continued at this speed, she would die in just one year.

"I won't let you die!!"

His voice was very soft, as if he was talking to Empress Xiao and also to himself, he gently placed Empress Xiao on the bed, and then went out of the room and went straight to the eunuch's mansion.

After Ji Bofu left, a pair of eyes in the room quietly opened, and Empress Xiao's eyes were filled with water vapor at some point.

After arriving at the prefect's mansion, Yu Juluo was a little surprised by Ji Bofu's anxious expression, "Xiao Daoist, what happened to make you so anxious?"

Ji Bofu has calmed down at this moment, but the anxiety in his heart is still unconsciously revealed: "General, Pindao wants you to help him collect some elixir, whether it is [-]-year ginseng, [-]-year ginseng or [-]-year ginseng. All of them!!"

Yu Juluo looked at the agitation on Ji Bofu's face and didn't play tricks. After thinking for a while, he said, "Ten thousand year ginseng is scarce, we will try our best to collect some for you, and we will try our best to collect the thousand year ginseng and century ginseng for you."

"But what happened to the little Daoist, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ji Bofu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's time is numbered!!"

"what?"

Yu Juluo turned pale in shock and said: "How is it possible? Your Majesty was a queen before, and she took all kinds of nourishing and elixir medicines every day, how could it be possible that time is running out now?"

Ji Bofu said with a look of displeasure: "Pindao inspected the empress's body unintentionally just now, and found that the vitality in her body was continuously being lost, as if being swallowed by something. After a while, I found that her body is all normal, which is really crazy."

He wanted to directly find out the cause of Empress Xiao's cause, and after eliminating the disease, Empress Xiao's vitality would no longer be lost, but he couldn't find out what swallowed up the vitality in Empress Xiao's body at all.

That's why he wanted Yu Juluo to help him collect the elixir, and he wanted to keep Empress Xiao alive before the cause was found.

Empress Xiao cannot die! !
Ji Bofu became more and more anxious as he spoke, Yu Juluo comforted him: "Don't be in such a hurry, Mr. Daoist. Just because you didn't find out the reason for the loss of vitality in your empress doesn't mean that your master couldn't find it either. You can ask your master to help you see it." After a while, Taiping Patriarch and her old man's merits and good fortune, must be able to see the reason for the loss of vitality in the empress."

Snapped!
Ji Bofu slapped his forehead fiercely and said: "That's right, Pindao has lost his head in a hurry. If Pindao can't see it, it doesn't mean that Master can't see it either. Pindao will take Niang Niang to see Master."

After saying that, Ji Bofu got up and went back to the manor.

"The trail is long and slow." Yu Juluo hurriedly called Ji Bofu to a stop.

Ji Bofu looked at Yu Juluo suspiciously, and the latter said: "We were planning to go to the Taoist priest just now, but we didn't expect the Taoist priest to come to us first. We have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Ji Bofu asked suspiciously.

Yu Juluo also knew that Ji Bofu was in a hurry now, so he said succinctly: "The man who slaughtered the imperial family of the Sui Dynasty came straight to Zhuojun, and he should be arriving in Zhuojun soon. It seems that he came for the empress."

"court death!!"

A murderous intent burst out from Ji Bofu's body, and thunderbolts wrapped around his body and exploded, "Is there a portrait of that person? I'm going to kill him now!!"

Yu Juluo wiped across the void with his big hands, and a picture scroll made of blood was floating in the air vividly. In the picture was a middle-aged man full of aura, but his eyes were full of dead silence, as if he had no emotion.

Ji Bofu narrowed his eyes and took note of the person in front of him, then soared into the sky and disappeared into the prefect's mansion.

His whole body was shrouded in an air of peace, and he crossed the gaps among various substances, and soon came to the outside of Zhuo County, and the power of the soul poured out like mercury to check the surrounding situation.

"Isn't it here yet?"

After walking another distance, he saw the middle-aged man on the official road.

After he saw the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also raised his head and looked at him.

Ji Bofu frowned as he looked at the middle-aged man's expressionless eyes.

"Heartless way?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The Supreme Forgetfulness Sect!"

Then he said: "Taiping Daozi, did you come here to stop me?"

Ji Bofu's face was a little ugly, and he didn't need to ask him why he wanted to kill Empress Xiao. This person hated Da Sui deeply, otherwise he wouldn't have slaughtered everyone in the Sui royal family.

If the expectations are not bad, there is only Empress Xiao left in the Great Sui imperial family, and Empress Xiao who lives in Zhuojun is the last target of this person.

Ji Bofu floated down from the sky: "Do you know Pindao?"

The middle-aged man said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "Ji Bofu, an abandoned son of the Cui family, a Taoist son of Taiping Dao, saved the life of Empress Xiao by exterminating demon souls, and then brought Empress Xiao to Zhuojun."

Ji Bofu's tone suddenly became calm, "Are you here to kill Empress Xiao?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes were no longer dead silent, but filled with deep-seated hatred, a hatred that would not be washed away even if all the waters of the world were poured into it.

"Yang Guang destroyed my country and slaughtered my wife, this hatred will last forever!!"

"In order to slaughter the entire Sui royal family, I did not hesitate to kill my only surviving son with my own hands. Everything I did was to kill the entire Sui royal family."

"I, Chen Shubao, have nothing left. I want to make the Sui royal family completely disappear from this world!!"

Ji Bofu said indifferently: "You talk too much, Pindao just asks if you want to kill Empress Xiao!!"

"Yes!!"

Chen Shubao answered neatly, and the ancient bronze sword behind his back slowly unsheathed and pointed at Ji Bofu obliquely, a sword intent firmly locked it.

Ji Bofu's expression was indifferent, and there was no expression on his handsome face. He stretched out his hand to wipe his body, and a handleless sky knife appeared in front of him.

The Heavenly Knife is really too sharp. There are bursts of cold light flashing on the snow-bright knife. The sharp blade breathes out sharp energy and tears the air, making screams. There are also streaks of dark lightning flashing on the knife from time to time.

The blade had no handle, but it was held in Ji Bofu's hand, he slashed at Chen Shubao in front of him, put it away and left.

The radiant light of the sword crossed the sky, like the divine punishment from the supreme god, filled with the aura high above and turned into a blazing beam of light to strike.

Before Chen Shubao could react, the blazing light beam had already melted his whole body. After the blazing light beam melted Chen Shubao, it shot a scorched earth stretching for several kilometers behind him. Did several electric arcs jump out of the pitch-black scorched earth?

Bang~
The ancient bronze sword fell to the ground, and on the hilt was a palm with sharp joints and a broken wrist. The broken wrist was as smooth as a mirror.

Ji Bofu didn't even look at Chen Shubao, although he didn't know how Chen Shubao killed Yang Tong under Wang Shichong's supervision, but the one he watched just now was just a waste who relied on the Zongmen Lingbao to commit murder.

If he didn't have that ancient bronze sword, he would be in a dilemma as to whether he would be able to walk beyond Zhuojun alive. However, for a waste in the possession state, any more moves against him would be an insult to himself.

As for the ancient bronze sword that fell to the ground, he didn't even take a look at it. The aura emitted by that ancient sword was about to catch up with his nine-knot battle.

However, true spirituality has not yet been born.

It's not that he doesn't want that ancient bronze sword, it's just that he doesn't dare to have it.

Chen Shubao has already declared his family background, so he will definitely not be stupid enough to ask for things from the Wangqing Sect.

This sect is really too evil, and people are also talking about gods and gods. If you take their things, they will definitely be positioned to catch up with them.

Not long after Ji Bofu left, a Kun Dao with disheveled gray hair appeared at the place where he fell. His dead eyes looked at the traces cut by the sky knife with a touch of surprise, and that aura of arrogance Make her stare at it.

High and ruthless, so high that God judges all beings, this kind of meaning is similar to the thought of Taishang Wangqing Sect.

As soon as Kun Dao moved his body, the severed palm on the hilt of the ancient bronze sword was shaken into blood foam, and the glaring blood spilled on the ancient bronze sword.

The ancient bronze sword fell into her hand as soon as she stretched out her hand, she shook the blood off the sword lightly, and after carrying the ancient bronze sword on her back, Kun Dao reached out and wiped it in the void.

The scene that just happened happened again.

Chen Shubao's face clearly appeared in the void, but Ji Bofu's figure was shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Kun Dao stretched out his hand expressionlessly, trying to shake off the mist covering Ji Bofu's body, but just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky above her head.

The sky shattered suddenly, and a big white and flawless hand stretched out from the shattered space to grab her. The white and flawless palm was the same as the real palm, and she could even see the blood flow in the blood vessels under the white skin.

But the palm of this palm does not have any palm prints! !
Kun Dao backhanded the ancient bronze sword behind his back and slashed out again and again. The sword qi slashed towards the big white hand. Countless black and small cracks appeared where the sword qi passed, and the space could not bear the sword that Kun Dao slashed out. gas.

The big white hand grabbed the sword energy that Kun Dao slashed, and continued to grab Kun Dao unabated.

Kun Dao's expression remained unchanged, his body drifted back, and he was already a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye. He swung the bronze long sword in his hand, and a sword aura like a galaxy appeared impressively.

The magnificent river of sword energy finally stopped the big white hand, a drop of blood slipped from the big white hand, and a tiny wound was cut by the sword energy on the middle finger of the big white hand.

Kun Dao's inexplicable expression became more serious, and she cut out the long river of sword energy one after another.

The big white hand didn't move at all. When the long river of sword energy approached the big white hand, the big white hand pinched a seal formula, and the whole battlefield seemed to go back in time in an instant.

The long river of sword energy retreated one after another until it turned into nothingness, and the drop of blood dripping on the ground lifted into the air from the ground and sank into the wound on the big white middle finger.

Finally, the wound healed! !

(End of this chapter)