"What a little carp, it's quite blessed to have won my Nine Transformation Creation Great Golden Pill!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Yuan Hong and Mei Xi to tremble, and hurriedly knelt down: "Master Sect Forgiveness!" ”

In the clear sound, Fang Yuan came out, and his eyes flashed.

In his sight, the red dragon flew thousands of miles in an instant, and even after this great creation, he was directly reincarnated and incarnated as an adult!

"Master, everything is Meixi's fault! Please also ask the lord to condemn the crime! ”

Meixi gritted her teeth and knelt down with a pale face.

"You know you're wrong?"

Fang Yuan glanced at her and shook his head: "You lost my golden pill, according to common sense...... The immortal root cultivation should be abolished and relegated back to the ...... beasts"

Hearing this punishment, Yuan Hong's body trembled, and his lips moved, but he still couldn't say it in the end.

“…… I remember that you have served for many years, and you have no merit and hard work, and you will be punished into the Red Cloud Cave first, and you will suffer from the fire clouds every day! Set an example! ”

Fortunately, Fang Yuan changed his words next.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Hearing that there was no need to be abolished and cultivated, and becoming a beast, Meixi was overjoyed at first, and then heard the punishment of the Red Cloud Cave, and was terrified.

"As for you......"

Fang Yuan glanced at Yuan Hong: "It's also considered a crime, go to the Yellow Turban Lux and get a hundred thunder whips!" ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Hong didn't dare to say a word, and obediently accepted the punishment.

After the two left, Fang Yuan was silent, and immediately asked, "Shi Sheng, what do you think of the deity's disposition like this?" ”

"Master's Heavenly Heart, every word and deed is creation, how can we and other disciples put their beaks?"

Shi Sheng hurriedly bowed down and said: "It's just that the culprit, after all, it's the red dragon, Shi Sheng is not talented, I am willing to ask Ying to go and arrest the evil dragon!" ”

"This dragon has obtained the golden pill of the deity, and it should have a creation, you wait, and then collect it in decades."

Fang Yuan shook his head and rejected Shi Sheng's proposal.

"Creation?"

Little Stone was obviously a little incomprehensible.

"The country of Daxuan has reached the time of revolution and innovation, the world is fighting for the dragon, and the heroes are rising...... Even ......"

Fang Yuan smiled and said no more.

This time, many of his disciples were also involved and couldn't extricate themselves.

Coupled with the red dragon that deliberately let go, eighty percent of the world will be lively.

……

Forty-five years of the Xuanguo calendar, the national capital.

In the midst of a wail, Xuan lay on the hospital bed, and his life gradually came to an end.

The one who cries is crying with sound and tears, crying without tears, and crying without tears, is howling.

Even if Xuan's head is already blurred, he can hear that there is no one around him who is really crying at this time, the son is waiting for the throne, the maids and servants are confused about their future, and as for those who are in power, they have their own plans.

But he was tired, too tired to bother with it.

His thoughts had flown back to his original tribal life.

From the beginning of Ru Mao drinking blood, struggling to survive, and then becoming a warrior, he was respected and supported......

The most memorable thing for him is the moment when he got the fruit and became an alien.

It was because of his mastery of the power of fire that he was able to unite the tribes of the Great River, defeat the Behemoths, and establish a unified kingdom.

It's a pity that even this bizarre ability can't save his lifespan.

He hates!

I hate God for not being able to give him another 500 years!

Why can't you have strange flowers and fruits that increase your life!

I hate why can't I be like those immortal cultivators, stay young forever and gain immortality!

"Someone ...... coming"

That kind of fierce hatred was like more than a dozen poisonous snakes rushing up, gnawing at his heart.

Xuan struggled to speak, using the last bit of strength.

"Father!"

A middle-aged man immediately leaned over, with anticipation in his eyes and tears squeezed out.

It's a pity that what Xuan said was not what he wanted to hear.

"When I die...... Kill that Peng! No...... Kill now! ”

Xuan laughed like a night owl: "As a national teacher, he has the hope of the sea, and he can't even refine the golden pill for longevity, which is to bully the king!" Death to the deceiver! ”

"No!"

Even the king who is dying still has great authority.

A few of the armorers bowed down and quickly retreated.

Looking at their backs, Xuan was suddenly filled with a sense of pleasure, and pointed to his son: "After I die...... Passing ...... Succession ......"

He tried hard to leave his last words, but unfortunately, the previous order seemed to have consumed too much of his energy, and even if the prince's face was flushed, he still didn't wait for what he wanted.

Bang!

Xuan closed his eyes, his fingers hanging limply, and he fell into darkness.

In the autumn of the forty-fifth year of the national calendar, Xuan Wangxue, the eldest son Zhang succeeded to the throne, and the princes in the country did not accept the army, and the world suddenly entered a great chaos.

The hustle and bustle outside, somewhere in the palace, seemed to have nothing to do with it.

"Alas...... I'm not a teacher after all......"

Peng looked at the 'beast charcoal' carefully carved into the shape of a beast in his hand, and then looked at a huge golden Dan furnace in front of him, and sighed.

Although he had heard the teachings of the Taichu Daoist, it was a pity that he was not very proficient in alchemy, after all, Fang Yuan had only mentioned it a few times at the beginning.

With these, it is a bit whimsical to refine the elixir that can make people rejuvenate and prolong their longevity.

In fact, after subduing the two Xuanguo warriors, he decided to leave, but Xuanguo's movements were too fast, and he surrounded the tribe with troops without waiting for him to rest for the night.

In the face of the fierce enemy soldiers, as well as the unfathomable Xuan at that time, Peng could only choose to surrender and became a guest of Xuan State, teaching the method of immortal Taoism, and opening a furnace for King Xuan.

- After all, he had only been cultivating immortals for a few days at that time, even if he had cultivated a little bit of mana, how could he be the opponent of Xuan and the others?

Therefore, it can only be done in vain.

"However, with the help of the power of a country, my cultivation at this time should have surpassed the heyday of Xuan, but I still can't look at the teacher's back!" ’

After the primordial Daoist passed on the Fa, whether it was a human race or an alien, there was only one impression of Fang Yuan, that is, the high mountain looked up.

Although Peng knew the way of internal refining, he had not aged much at first glance in the past few decades, which made Xuan very envious and even asked for the method.

But he is smart, and he will definitely not confess truthfully, but just give something specious, and without a true disciple, he will pit Xuan to death.

He deliberately deceived Xuan and said that cultivating immortals in the world must have qualifications, and there is no one in ten million qualifications, so people without qualifications cannot cultivate mana at all.

With this rhetoric, coupled with a practice full of errors and omissions, Xuan was immediately coaxed into doubt, and immediately found another way to show Xuan another way - alchemy!

That is, through the method of Waidan, prolong life.

In fact, this is also the right way, but unfortunately, Peng does not have Fang Yuan's craftsmanship at all.

The reason why Xuan is still agitated is to find a backer who can have a steady stream of materials to squander.

Relying on the power of Xuan Guo to provide resources, his alchemy has advanced by leaps and bounds, if the furnace is opened again, there is really one or two percent certainty that he can refine the elixir, but how could Peng do this?

Therefore, he completely relied on his own longevity to drag Xuan to death.

"There is an order from the king, and Peng will be punished!"

At this time, there was also a chaotic sound outside, accompanied by the exclamation of the slave maid, a group of armor soldiers rushed into the Dan room, murderous.

"Calculate Xuan's longevity, it should be this time!"

Peng smiled, calmly tidied up his clothes, and greeted him.

Seeing him, the national teacher who had always been courtesed as a guest, the armor soldier stagnated, took half a step back, and immediately thought of this order, and clenched the sword in his hand again.

"Kill!"

With the order of a general, several feathered arrows suddenly flew out.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, the five elements borrow the law, go!"

Peng pointed his finger, and several vines flew out, like a soft whip, pumping feather arrows, and even submerged into the crowd, causing great chaos.

At this time, he is not the hairy boy who just debuted decades ago. After decades of cultivation, even if he only relied on his own physical body, he was sure that he would be able to get out of the palace.

But after all, he is not bad-hearted, and he doesn't want to kill rivers of blood.

Immediately, another pinch of the magic trick was born, and a strong force was born, shaking the ground and causing the armorers to fall to the ground one after another.

Immediately, in the midst of the clear song, a divine crane fell from mid-air, its wings spread, several zhang long, obviously a different species.

Peng jumped slightly, and the whole person was like a feather, floating on the back of the crane.

"Chirp!"

The white crane spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

"Shoot! Shoot it down! ”

The generals below shouted angrily, urging the arrows again and again.

However, Peng borrowed the east wind and blew it violently, and immediately blew the soldiers below into a lot of meat, and the arrows became a joke.

"Ten years of dreams, winning the ...... before and after you"

Peng smiled and harnessed the white crane, instantly turning into a black dot in the sky.

Below, because of the loss of King Xuan's court, it immediately fell into chaos......

……

Kun tribe.

Kun Xie has already inherited the position of leader, and at this time, although he is middle-aged, he is still young and does not look old at all.

Among the tribes, they are all rumored about his deeds of meeting immortals in his early years, thinking that they are miraculous, and adding a lot of awe.

At this time, the drastic changes that occurred in the Xuan Kingdom rushed to his case according to the hidden channels.

"King Xuan is dead? Peng drove the crane out? Good! ”

Kun Xie high-fived: "This is God help me, I have more than 10,000 warriors in Kunbu, among the Xuan Kingdom, the only thing that can make me jealous is Xuan and Peng, at this time Xuan Lao died, and he was self-destructive before he died, it was really unwise...... Haha......"

He saw very clearly that if Xuan had been treating Corporal Peng Lixian, this fellow disciple brother would have to help him in the future, and he might have to meet his own sword soldiers.

At this time, the other party destroyed the Great Wall and forced Peng Chenghe to go, but he took the initiative to remove a big trouble for him.

"If there is no interruption, you will be disturbed!"

Kun Xie stood up and made up his mind: "Immediately raise troops and swear to defeat Xuan!" ”