Daming Palace

The top of the golden hall was boiling, and the emperor who was sitting in the first place looked excited, his temples were already gray, and he could see that he was old.

"The true immortal descends to earth, I want to go and see it in person."

The old emperor coughed dryly, he had entered his twilight years, and he was already desperate, which Cheng wanted to be another village on the waterfront.

"Your Majesty, Master Cihang Pudu has promised to extend your life for alchemy, do you need this?"

This was a minister who favored centipede spirits, and then the entire hall was discouraged.

They received countless gold and silver treasures from Cihang Pudu, and naturally became each other's lackeys, and they wanted to speak for them.

"This is reasonable, it is enough to have a Master Cihang Pudu."

The old emperor thought of the monk's almost immortal-like methods, and did not plan to ask to see Long Xuan.

"It's good for Father to go and meet this Dao True Immortal, you can let him try it with Master Cihang Pudu."

The prince had a holiday with Cihang Pudu, so he naturally chose to oppose it, and immediately stood up and said.

The current emperor is dying, he doesn't want to die, and when he hears his son's proposal, he is naturally full of joy.

"Immortal Long Xuan, I want to see you......"

According to Long Xuan's request, the emperor recited his real name, over and over again, and the ministers present were shocked.

"Immortal Long Xuan, boundless mana, invincible in the sky and on the earth......

The ministers nodded their heads in praise and followed the emperor to recite their real names, hoping that the other party could manifest in the red dust.

"Hehe, wait."

Long Xuan naturally heard their shouts, but he planned to drag it out any longer, and the powerful people were all used as the bottom of the box.

Only cannon fodder rushed to the front line, and then died easily, so to speak, the whole life was kept in the dark.

"The first immortal in the world, Lord Long Xuan......"

Above the court, led by the emperor, all the civil and military officials were praying, wanting to see the faces of the immortals.

Again......

Ten times......

100 times......

A thousand times......

It wasn't until the name of Long Xuan was recited tens of thousands of times that the entire glorious and atmospheric Golden Palace changed.

"Whew......"

The void shattered, and a portal appeared, which was Long Xuan's means, and directly appeared in the light.

Long Xuan's face was like a crown of jade, he was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his mouth faintly recited the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable several times, with an unfathomable aura.

"Boom ......"

A flying sword flew through the air, but when it passed through the palace, the Dao Law lost any effect, and Yan Chixia also walked in.

In the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, as long as the dynasty has not been destroyed, all the strong must be careful, maybe they will fall.

It's the dragon you have to coil, it's the tiger you have to nest, the emperor here can make anyone's life and death.

Those who do not become infants will be suppressed when they come here, and they will not be allowed to go to heaven and have no way to go down to earth.

"This is not the Dao Master of Shushan Sword Immortal Yan, who has slashed countless demons and eliminated demons."

Someone recognized the bearded man in front of him and said in surprise.

"Yes, it is said that Daoist Yan has slashed demons and eliminated countless demons, and now such a sword immortal method has finally been seen."

One by one, the praises rang out, as if they wanted to blow Yan Chixia into the sky and worship them as a true immortal.

"He's one of Bensen's assistants."

Long Xuan pointed at Yan Chixia of the Imperial Sword and said lightly, surprising everyone in the audience.

Regarding Long Xuan's words, Yan Chixia did not refute, but nodded slightly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"The immortal is really the legendary immortal!"

The emperor was excited, in his eyes, Long Xuan was the fairy wind bone, and the years could not leave a trace on his body.

"True immortals are coming to the world, this is the blessing of my emperor!"

The minister on the side also couldn't help but believe it, after all, Yan Chixia is a living advertisement, and no one can question it.

As we all know, Yan Chixia is jealous and hateful, and never tells lies, if he is convinced, there is probably no problem.

"Ask the immortals to pass on my immortal technique, and I am willing to pay all the costs......"

Facing Long Xuan, an immortal, the emperor lowered his head and chose to clench his fists slightly, with a pleading look.

Now he is old, and in his twilight years, he has a few years left to live at most.

After seeing Long Xuan, he was like grasping the last straw, just to live for a while longer.

"I have a kind of Da Huandan, which can prolong my life for 30 years.

I have countless books of cultivation exercises, and those who are innate and strong can live for 200 years, and I have been enlightening Jindan for 500 years.

As for saying that if you can set foot on Yuanying Avenue, thousands of years of longevity will roll like a long river, sit and watch the change of dynasty, and the people will die and die......"

Hearing Long Xuan's words, the entire Golden Palace was so excited that they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Dare to ask what level the immortal has reached now?"

An old minister who was about to step into the coffin asked excitedly, wanting to know the difficulty of cultivation.

"Poor Dao is still in Jindan now, but it is not a problem to live for five or six hundred years."

Long Xuan said it extremely easily, as if preaching the golden pill was as simple as drinking cold water, and everyone watching it was gearing up.

"Immortal, I want to worship you as a teacher to cultivate......"

An old minister directly threw away his face and knelt in front of Long Xuan, like a humble apprentice.

"This old bastard is too fast."

The rest of the ministers on the side were secretly scolding, feeling that this old thing was too traitorous.

"If an immortal wants to cultivate, he can pay any price."

When the emperor heard that he could live for 500 years, he was so excited that he couldn't wait to sing it out loud.

"I really want to live another 500 years......"

He shouted out his heart, which made Long Xuan couldn't help but be puzzled, a little suspicious that the other party was a traverser.

As soon as this conclusion appeared, he snuffed it out, and jokingly snatched the emperor, even if it was a real immortal, it might not be able to do it.

"If you want to live forever, you may become the king of the dead country, are you still willing?"

Long Xuan is not scaring him, but he is moving with emotion and reason, he likes to trade.

For example, he exchanged his lifespan for the fortune of the dynasty, and he got the luck to choose to improve his strength.

In the same way, he will naturally pay some price to help the emperor extend his life, and he thinks he is still very kind.

"Immortality...... The King of the Dead Country......"

The Emperor began to think, his mind kept running, and finally he clenched his fists, and his face was resolute.

"It's okay to trade luck, everything is not a problem for me as long as I live forever."

He nodded secretly, in his opinion, after his death, no matter how big the flood was, it was a big deal to start over.

As long as you are immortal, you can re-establish a dynasty like your ancestors.

"The luck of the Ming Dynasty that you can use at present is only thirty percent, which can be converted into sixty years of life."

Long Xuan probed, because the emperor in front of him was dying of old age, he couldn't use all his luck at all.

"It's just a part of luck, and it's okay to live forever."

Hearing Long Xuan say that it was only thirty percent, the emperor was relieved and agreed.

He took out a scroll on which an infinite energy symbol was carved, full of an eerie aura.

"This is a contract, as long as you cover it with the jade seal of the country, and a drop of your own blood drops, it will take effect."

Long Xuan didn't trap him, but really fell in love with the huge golden dragon of luck and wanted to devour it.

(End of chapter)