Longevity begins with a negative heart

Tangxun was stunned on the spot, falling into deep pain and self-blame.

But he couldn't blame Shuhua, because he knew exactly what kind of person Xuanli Zhu was.

He just felt that if he could ignore everything, there might be another result.

"Do you think it's because you didn't catch her in time? Although the half of the Demon Bone Bead she snatched was specially made by your father and can make people become possessed and driven by him, the bubbles under their feet were all made by themselves. Xuan Li Zhu is to blame."

Shuhua pointed forward indifferently: "With all due respect, at this time, you should be thinking about surviving!"

Ahead, the construction of the soul-binding formation was in full swing, and all the monks were immersed in their work. Everyone looked solemn, because they all knew there was no way out.

Dusu looked over here from time to time, his eyes full of defense and hatred. There was no doubt that as long as he had the chance, he would kill Tang Xun immediately.

"Thanks for the reminder." Tang Xuan asked in a seductive voice, "Can you tell me where she died? Someone must collect her body."

Shuhua stared at him and said bluntly: "She crushed the talisman and broke it, leaving no trace of her body."

Tangxun quietly left the crowd like a wandering spirit.

It is true that Yuelongsha's gossipy nature is hard to change, so he couldn't help but discuss it with Shuhua via voice transmission: "Do you think he went to find the remains of the Xuanli Pearl, or ran away for his life?"

"You have the energy to worry about others, why not just relax and recuperate!"

Shuhua quickly threw an elixir into Yuelongsha's mouth and pinpointed Lingze's figure in the crowd: "Your behavior just now has attracted Cheng Qi's attention, so be careful."

"Well." Along with Lingze's deep voice, the Rebirth Tree exuded joyful and warm emotions, "You have just absorbed the sixth tear. You must seize the time to consolidate and improve. Leave everything else to me."

Shu Hua was not at ease: "I think Cheng Qi is hiding a hidden trick. This formation is probably a scam..."

It was impossible for the Immortal Emperor to be captured so easily, and it was impossible for Cheng Qi to be willing to make wedding clothes for Du Su.

Lingze interrupted her firmly: "I know, I will guard the first half, and you will guard the second half! Practice quickly!"

"Okay!" Shuhua neatly slammed the Qingjiao ax on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and went straight to practice meditation.

Yue Longsha followed suit, seize the time to practice and recuperate, the war is coming, and having more strength can reduce the pressure on your companions.

Lingze guarded them from a distance and secretly issued numerous instructions to Lingyang and others. He reluctantly separated out a few strands of his soul, turned into butterflies and stuffed them into the storage bag, and quietly passed them to Su Daji.

The complex seals flickered on and off, gathering the spiritual power of the monks into one place and turning them into nine long red-gold dragons.

Jiulong's eyes were angry and his beard was spread out, and his appearance was awe-inspiring. After hovering in the air for a few times, he roared and disappeared into the clouds.

A moment later, a painful and terrifying roar came from the direction of Xianting.

In an instant, there were strong winds, heavy rain, and huge earthquakes.

All the monks screamed in unison: "Look! What is that!"

Lingze looked up and saw a twisted and terrifying face condensed into the rolling dark clouds - the face of the Immortal Emperor Zangyong.

The face was sinister and full of malice. He stared coldly here for a moment, then screamed from far to near, and opened his mouth to bite everyone violently.

It came so fiercely that it took up half of the sky, which was really scary.

All the monks were trembling, some of them managed to pull out the magic weapon, and some of them turned around and ran away.

Lingze pretended to be scared, hid in the crowd, secretly charged up his sword, aimed it at the demon face's eyes, and threw it with all his strength.

That was the place that Shuhua had seriously injured before. He believed that he could get twice the result with half the effort.

Sure enough, there was a cry of pain, and Zangyong's face quickly dissipated.

Immediately, a dot of gold and red exploded from the direction of the Fairy Garden, like fireworks splashing, and like a mountain fire spreading, and the entire sky was dyed with ominous blood.

The monks were in shock and frightened by this strange and terrifying sight. The soul-binding formation was on the verge of collapse.

Cheng Qi shouted with all his strength: "All the monks listen to my instructions and must do their best to maintain the formation. Victory is right in front of us!"

"Is it really useful? What if our spiritual power is exhausted and the monster attacks again?" Du Su couldn't help but doubt that Cheng Qi was committing fraud.

Cheng Qi said angrily: "At this time, His Highness the Crown Prince still doubts the old minister?!"

"It's just a discussion, why should the palace master be so excited!" Du Su coldly signaled to his subordinates to increase their output.

The soul-binding formation was consolidated, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and the world gradually stabilized. Only the fairy court was still shrouded in blood. Although dragons roared from time to time, no progress could be seen.

The battle situation fell into a stalemate. As the day passed, the monks gradually became exhausted and exhausted.

"It's not enough to remain in such a stalemate. The sound transmission ruler has lost its effectiveness, the internal information of Xianting is cut off, the enemy is in darkness and we are in the dark, the situation is unfavorable, and we must find a breakthrough..."

Du Su was restless and looked for Tang Xun in the crowd: "Where is the third brother? He has been responsible for the infrastructure construction of the Immortal Courtyard for many years. He is most familiar with the internal situation of the palace, and has the support of Immortal Princess Fuli. He is the most suitable to go to the Immortal Courtyard to inquire about the news."

This was tantamount to asking Tang Xun to die, but no one raised any objection. Under the current situation, Tang Xun, the originally favored prince, was worthless.

In the future, no matter whether Du Su or Cheng Qi ascends to power, he will not be allowed to live, and his followers will also suffer misfortune.

And Tang Xun has always been honest and honest, so it is only appropriate for him to go and find out the information.

So many monks agreed, looking for Tangxun everywhere: "Yes, why don't you see His Highness?"

Some people even maliciously speculated: "Could he betray us and run away?"

Dusu was furious: "Find him!"

"No need to look for it, I'm here." Tangxun stepped out from the crowd.

His robe was stained with mud, his head was half-drooped, his eyes were red and swollen, and his shoulders were slumped. He had completely lost his previous nobility and stability.

Dusu looked at him and sneered: "Where have you been? What have you done?"

Tangxun lowered his head and said nothing, only silently clenching his fists.

Dusu suddenly pulled away his hand and saw a very familiar pearl hairpin.

"Xuan Li Zhu... What kind of vision do you have! That's a rotten person who will sell anything to get the upper hand!" Du Su Bi laughed out loud and maliciously dragged Cheng Qi: "Really? Palace Master? You have the deepest relationship with her. , has the most say.”

"No relationship." Cheng Qi brushed off the dust on the corner of his robe as if nothing had happened, and said disdainfully: "But I did reject her countless times. I heard that she and Zangyong are also not clear."

"You're talking nonsense!" Tangxun suddenly raised his head and stared at Cheng Qi fiercely. For the first time in his life, he was so eager to crush someone to ashes.

"People have to accept reality." Cheng Qi smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince has something urgent and important for you to do. You must do it..."

Be a spy? Tangxun looked around, and most of the eyes she met were cold. Those who occasionally sympathized would avoid them.

Even his closest cousin, Lingyang, had wandering eyes and refused to look at him.

The closer the life and death situation is, the more people's hearts can be seen - Tangxun was disheartened, but angry: "Follow His Highness's instructions."

Dusu patted his shoulder and said hypocritically: "Take care."

Tangxun gritted his teeth and flew towards the Immortal Courtyard. His attendants murmured and wanted to follow him, but they were all repelled by him.

Whether it was for survival, for his mother, concubine and relatives trapped in the Immortal Courtyard, or to kill Cheng Qi and find out the truth about the Immortal Emperor's fall into the devil, he wanted to work hard to complete this task. Even if he died because of it, it would be worse than now. It's good to be so cowardly.

Just thinking about Xuanli Pearl made him burst into tears.

Su Daji suddenly appeared and presented a storage bag: "Your Highness, this is what Lord Lingze asked me to deliver to you. It contains life-saving items."

Tangxun was very surprised: "Didn't Lingze fall?"

"You will know when you open it. In addition, Lingyang treats you as always, but he has other important matters and cannot publicly defend His Highness. I wish you good luck!" Su Daji smiled naively and disappeared into the clouds.

Tangxun opened the storage bag, and a light green butterfly spread its wings and flew to his fingertips, followed by Lingze's voice.

"Your Highness, this is a ray of my soul. I will accompany you to the Immortal Court and tell you what to do. Please do your best to cooperate."

"Thank you, Lord God!" Tangxun's eyes showed determination.

Su Daji completed his task, fell to the ground and blended into the crowd, stood behind Lingyang, and poked quietly.

Lingyang grabbed his hand impatiently: "Why don't you go to recuperate? Why are you running out and wandering around again?"

Su Daji stuffed a storage bag in his hand and said: "This is a life-saving talisman made by the Lord Lingze. It can withstand two attacks from the Lord's peak level. Keep it well."

Lingyang's heart moved slightly and he glanced sideways at him: "Do you have one?"

"Of course, one more time than you." Su Daji turned to leave, "There are still many things waiting for me to do in the alliance, take care!"

A gold ring slipped onto his wrist.

Lingyang turned his back to him and said calmly: "This golden ring was forged by the ancestor of the family with all his strength. It can withstand two attacks from the peak of the Divine Lord. You must use it well."

Just as Su Daji was about to retreat, he heard Lingyang say: "I know you gave me all the life-saving talismans given by the Lord God. Let's exchange. No one takes advantage of the other, otherwise we will break up our relationship!"

"Yeah!" Su Daji blinked his watery deer eyes, turned around and left calmly, completely unaware that the life-saving amulet he had just handed out was back in his arms.

Lingyang looked sideways at Su Daji's back, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Of course, the stupid deer demon with low cultivation needed protection more than him. Whether it was a golden ring or a life-saving amulet, he had long wanted to give it to the deer demon.

Be sure to live well. (End of chapter)