When Hunjun begins to make elixirs

Shizong read the words written by Li Shun and nodded repeatedly.

Li Shun pressed down his palm gently, made a reassuring gesture, used the spiritual thread to connect to Shizong, checked Shizong's memory, and confirmed that his grandfather was here to report the news, and then his voice passed over: "No need to speak, I thought in my heart That’s it.”

Shizong said: "What did you do? A few days ago, we felt the changes in luck in the Dragon Spirit Realm. It didn't take long for Taizu to return to the Dragon Spirit Realm."

Li Shun deleted, deleted, revised, and elaborated on what he knew about Taizu. Shizong Longhun's face turned blue and white, from disbelief to anger: "Another evildoer who has no regard for the world!"

Li Shun said very greenly: "The country we inherited was conquered by him. There is nothing wrong with him taking it."

Shizong cursed angrily: "What a fool! He has been dead for more than a hundred years! Without us, this country would have been gone long ago."

Li Shun continued the green tea: "But what if he is resurrected and can do better than his grandson?"

Shizong took a sip and said: "A monster who is willing to cholera the world in order to be resurrected is all selfish. Can he be kind to the people?"

Li Shun was a little embarrassed, and he seemed to be quite selfish. He asked: "Grandpa, how should the grandson deal with it now?"

Shizong Dragon Soul was silent, and there was nothing he could do. After all, Taizu's power has been established, and he can't say it, and he can't beat it. His grandson also cut off the connection between luck and heaven. However, according to what he said, it would be better to cut it off.

Shizong said: "Don't worry, grandson. Since I know this, I won't let him succeed. Our lineage seems to be alone, and your damn old man has also exploded, but I also have a father and a grandfather. They I should be able to persuade. It will be a little difficult to move up, but I will try my best."

Li Shun nodded slightly: "Grandpa, don't be too impulsive. The main thing now is to stabilize him. If he does anything dangerous to you, don't fight and escape from the world."

Shizong said: "Don't worry, I am also good at both civil and military affairs. I am an emperor in troubled times who has gone up step by step from the people to the temple. I still know some strategies."

Li Shundao: "Also, if he uses the so-called sharing of immortality as an excuse to win over you, you must not be fooled."

Shizong rolled his eyes at Li Shun: "If Dayin is not destroyed, our dragon soul will live forever. What kind of immortality do you want? You still don't believe me, grandpa? Our human soul has died long ago, and even resurrection is a luxury."

Li Shun smiled awkwardly: "The ugly words come first. There are some things in Dragon Soul that can't be solved."

Shizong nodded in agreement: "There are a few fools."

The two talked for a long time, and when it was almost dawn, Li Shun and Sejong Dragon Soul said goodbye.

Li Shun sighed: "Now it depends on whether Sejong can create a miracle."

It stands to reason that there is a difference in strength between dragon souls and dragon souls, but it is still difficult to hurt each other. They both have invulnerable physiques, and there is not much difference between dragon aura and dragon aura. Taizu took advantage of the founding emperor and was huge, but if there was a fight, it shouldn't be a problem for Shizong and the other dragon souls to escape.

However, some of the information Sejong said is worth noting. Taizu was plotting against the invading Xie Chong. Taizong and other dragon souls were arguing with him on this matter.

Taizong and other dragon souls are not very superstitious about Taizu's words. We used to be fathers, sons, monarchs, and ministers. When we were alive, we were afraid of you because you had power in your hands. However, now they are all dragon souls born when the emperor ascended the throne. To be honest, there is no relationship between procreation and breeding. Since they all have the experience of being emperors, no one is worse than the other!

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, how can there be seven dragons in one room? Taizong and other dragon souls also fell in love with each other so much after hundreds of years of training. There were also factional disputes among the dragon souls. In the past, Taizong was the leader, and Gaozong stood with him. The two dragons worked together to subdue the dragon souls below. Li Shun's great-grandfather Ruizong led Xizong and his grandfather Shizong to commit suicide. They formed a faction and fought for the right to speak for themselves. Sometimes Taizong and Gaozong would have conflicts, so they would win them over to fight together. Overall it's balanced. Now Taizu's strong intervention and gesticulation have broken the balance, and other dragon souls are complaining.

Li Shun shook his head. Wherever there are people, there is struggle. No, the instinct of living things is to compete, and cooperation is also a form of competition.

He glanced at the harem that he had longed for, gritted his teeth, opened the door to the spiritual world and left. I am comparable to the ancient holy king who passed through the door three times without entering.

The finals of the martial arts competition being held in Baota County were not of much interest to Li Shun. Now he failed to compete for the Thirteenth King of Red Forest, and last night he rejected the instigation of those little rebel kings, becoming a character that his father didn't love, his mother didn't love, and no one wanted to deal with him.

Wei Chanjuan was still fighting, and the power of the Light Cicada Sword was fully demonstrated.

At this time, his opponent was a master at the peak of Qi refining, who was almost half-step into Xiantian. He also uses a sword. His true energy is like an arm and he can control it when he breaks away from his body and transforms into a sword energy, which is unstoppable in all directions. Wei Chanjuan also fell into a disadvantage with the Qingchan Sword. She knew she was outmatched, but she refused to admit defeat easily. She circulated her whole body's energy and used her strongest sword move. The light cicada sword seemed to emit a wail that penetrated people's hearts, "the cicada is so sad."

When the sword was swung, time seemed to slow down for a moment in the eyes of the opponent. When he reacted, he realized it was an illusion. Wei Chanjuan's figure disappeared, and while the sword energy was approaching, she had already attacked from the side.

The opponent was also a veteran in martial arts. He blocked the oncoming sword energy with one hand, turned his other hand into a sword finger, turned sharply, and stabbed her lower abdomen, trying to break the energy.

Wei Chanjuan wanted to dodge, but it was difficult to maintain her true energy, so she could only withdraw her long sword to resist, but was still shocked and kept retreating. She suddenly felt like she was sweating, it was such a sophisticated trick.

Wei Chanjuan raised one hand, covering her abnormally beating heart with the other hand, and breathed softly: "I surrender."

There was no fairness in this martial arts competition. She had long noticed that the bonfires at the four corners of the arena had been drugged and melted into the air, causing the true energy to move quickly and difficult to control.

The opponent acted as if nothing was wrong. He had obviously taken the antidote a long time ago.

Chen Yue and the rebel kings looked at each other and smiled. They were the only ones on the field now.

Chen Yue even sneered. How could he make others come out on top by setting up a stage to sing? The little girl is so naive.

Wei Chanjuan figured it out, but she could only suffer the loss of being dumb.

The competition soon came to an end, and the final winner was a warrior under Chen Yue.

Hu Minyi's expression didn't heal, as if he had eaten a dead fly. He told Chen Yue again last night not to compete for the position of alliance leader and not to be the target of public criticism. In the end, the two of them had a bad argument and broke up.

Chen Yue had his own ideas. He felt that he had spent so much money and invested so much manpower and material resources, how could he make wedding dresses for others. Hu Minyi looked at Chen Yue's triumphant and impatient look, and sneered in his heart. Didn't he see that the anti-kings around him were all dissatisfied?

To put it bluntly, Chen Yue's methods were too underhanded, and the antidote he gave had an effect. In the end, only his people can perform properly. But it's hard to say anything about other anti-kings. After all, they also relied on this trick to win many people.

This makes this martial arts competition seem like a joke. (End of chapter)