Chapter 65: Alchemy! The villain in the bottle

When the ship approached, there was no flag or a conspicuous sign on the other side, and it looked like a pirate.

"Quick! Regardless of them, go to Yuezhou! Asiru hurriedly ordered.

After the capsizing incident, the gunpowder on the ship was damp, and the cannon was useless, and the dozens of people were still sick and couldn't deal with these wolf-like pirates at all.

Moreover, pirates have always been known for their ferocity, and instead of fighting you hand-to-hand, they will scuttle ships and consume you step by step.

The two waves of people chased one after the other, and the other party's boat was very fast, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

I saw that the pirates were all lean, ragged, and their eyes were indescribably fierce.

The small boat next to the big ship was faster, and was about to outflank it.

Closer and closer to Yuezhou, you can see the land appearing at sea level in the distance.

At this moment, a ship in front of them was heading towards them.

It was the ship of Li Jianxing and others, and Li Jianxing saw Ai Xiru through the binoculars.

"Raise the flag!!"

The red background is black dragon pattern, and the dragon's mouth is a Tai Chi symbol.

This is the banner of the White Emperor Sect.

"Fellow Daoist of the White Emperor Sect! Friends of the White Emperor Sect!! ”

At this time, the others on the boat cheered.

"What about reinforcements? Only them? Prince Leopold was surprised.

"yes, that's the kind of person." Bishop Ferry was a little puzzled, wouldn't coming here like this be sent to death?

"Let's go first, and we'll fight together."

As the two sides got closer and closer, Ai Xiru recognized that it was Li Jianxing.

At this point, the boat was finally outflanked.

"Surrender or kill!" "Surrender or kill!"

The dark-skinned pirates spoke in a strange Cantonese accent, wielding broadswords and muskets in their hands.

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of gunfire caused Eciru to shrink back.

Bang bang bang!

There was another series of gunshots, this time from the direction of Li Jianxing and others.

Everyone hurriedly ran out, and the scene in front of them shocked everyone to sigh my heavens.

I saw Li Jianxing leap out of three feet in one step, jumped onto a pirate ship, several sword lights flashed, and the pirate gave him the head.

Beside him were three brocade guards, they were like the wind, like entering a no-man's land, with the speed of a leopard, the strength of a tiger, and the keen eyesight of an eagle, and the four of them killed the pirates like pigs, and the other party had no resistance.

What's more, they also have the ability to evade soldiers.

Soon, the four of them jumped onto the pirate ship, and it was useless for the pirates to beg for mercy, and with the last scream vanished, the whole world was silent.

"Oh my God, is he really God?" Bishop Ferry was secretly surprised.

Prince Leopold was also a little convinced, these subordinates are so powerful, how strong should Xu Tianshi be?

"Twenty, only twenty of these people, plus the firearms manufacturing technology of China, I will definitely be able to restore the glory of the HRE, from Europa to the Americas, the whole world praises the name of the White Emperor."

He was not as seriously heretical as the Holy See.

Li Jianxing met with everyone, and the group went to Changsha.

As time passes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer and closer.

The invitees came to Changsha one after another.

In Changsha City, the carriage was surrounded by guards, slowly driving on the street, and people on both sides of the road got out of the way.

Inside the carriage was a beautiful young woman, and a man of a cold and majestic appearance, and a boy of about seven or eight years old.

This is Xu Ling'er, Xu Ling'er has been married to a wife for many years, and she is no longer as smart as she was back then.

On the opposite side is Li Anbang, as well as his son Li Yaozong.

"When you see your uncle, you must say hello and be polite, you know?" Li Anbang said to his son, his voice a little stern.

"Got it......"

"It's okay, uncle doesn't care about that." Xu Linger said with a smile.

She also misses her brother a little, and the two have probably not seen each other for ten years.

At the same time, the royal carriage also arrived in Changsha.

Xu Yong and Prince Xu Dezhao came together.

The two of them did not make a big fuss, but disguised themselves as ordinary rich and noble people, this is the headquarters of the White Emperor Sect, and the masters are like clouds, so they can still have accidents, and this country is almost dead.

"Father, can the uncle really live forever?" Xu Dezhao has grown into a high-spirited young man.

"Of course, no matter how many years pass, your uncle is still the same as when he was young, what is it if he is not immortal?" Xu Yong said with a smile, this time he also brought the eldest prince over to see the world.

"Immortality...... Why can't we live forever? Xu Dezhao asked, this is just a question, there is no other ambition, for the vigorous young people, death is the farthest thing from them.

Xu Yong's face sank, and he scolded: "The emperor can't pursue immortality, the way of immortality is no longer possible, if you are curious, you can let people go to the Yuelu Mountain Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy a copy of the exercises to study and study, don't have thoughts that shouldn't be there, you know?" ”

The father was powerful, and Xu Dezhao was so shocked that he kowtowed again and again to admit his mistake.

Mid-Autumn Festival in August, on Yuelu Mountain.

The moon hangs high, and the stars are arrayed.

Xu Yong, Li Changsheng, Li Jianxing, Xie Miao, Ai Xiru, Ghost Partridge, Li Anbang, Xu Ling'er...... and others met at the bottom of the mountain, and then went up the mountain together.

Leopold was very interested in this lord of South China, but apparently, Xu Yong did not bother with him.

After learning from Ai Xiru that Xu Yong had an army of 500,000, he was even more surprised, which made him, a man who claimed to have a noble bloodline, a little disappointed.

Soon, everyone came to the iron bamboo forest.

Whoa...... The bamboo began to move.

"This ......"

Everyone was secretly surprised, this method was so miraculous, Bishop Ferry almost fainted, did he finally see the real body of the devil?

Soon, he dispelled his thoughts.

The bamboo moved away automatically, revealing a thatched hut in the middle of the forest, and several tables were placed in the open space in front of the house, and a young man sat in the main seat.

The young man was estimated to be in his early twenties, dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was tied haphazardly with a rope and draped behind his back.

The whole body feels like one with nature.

"Meet the Celestial Master!"

Everyone saluted together, and the ambitions of the careerists were all shattered at this moment.

Dacheng's pure body seemed to glow in their eyes, and any mortal, as long as his eyes were not blind, could see that he was extraordinary.

There was no need to show any miracles, and the people of the Holy See were convinced, in their words, pure as angels, like living saints, even if they had not seen angels.

"Bishop Ferry, of the Holy See, shall meet the gods, and all the land, from Europe to the Far East, shall bless your prestige."

Esiru acted as an interpreter on the side.

"Sit down, Asiru, and welcome back."

"Angel, you have become old and decrepit, and you are still beautiful." Esiru sighed, speaking out the hearts of the crowd in one word, as if the years had stood still in front of him.

"Angel, I have a treasure to offer." Without waiting for Xu Xuan to answer, Ai Xiru took out a thin booklet from his bosom and a two-finger-sized glass bottle, which seemed to contain a black substance.

"Western alchemy, the legend comes from the pre-Qin Fang Immortal Dao, this bottle is the highest masterpiece of Western alchemy - the villain in the bottle. This thing has been inherited for thousands of years, and I don't know if it's true or not, and the Heavenly Master should be able to distinguish it. ”

Xu Xuan couldn't see why, so he turned back into a storage bag.

With a slight wave of his hand, wine and food appeared on the table, and Li Changsheng was instructed to distribute it to everyone.

Rustling...... The bamboo shade on the top of the head separates, revealing the moon.

Li Changsheng performed a sword dance for everyone, and the powerful power made people yearn for it.

The fire dragon plays with the water dragon, and the magic of the spell is awe-inspiring.

In this way, everyone spent a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival, and they will never forget this scene until they die.

Of course, Xu Xuan is not as simple as asking everyone to come to have a meal, but preparing to plant insects, except for women here, they can not plant insects, and others should plant them.

I have to retreat again to break through the Qi training.

The Qi cultivation period needs to be accumulated, and it is difficult to accumulate in this kind of world.

In the later stage of qi cultivation, you only need to rush the meridians to practice qi, which is relatively simple, you only need to use fierce medicine, Xu Xuan estimates that there is a ninety percent success rate, and within this year, you can basically enter the qi training.

So for the next period of time, Xu Xuan ignored external affairs.

Most of these people are in the prime of life, death is far away for them, and as they grow older, they are nostalgic for wealth, and the fear of death will overwhelm their loyalty and reason.

Xu Xuan can't pin his hopes on other people's feelings.

Seed worms can control the life and death of others, which is a deterrent to them.

So today, Xu Xuan carefully arranged this scene, so that everyone could see the extraordinary power.

As Bishop Ferry said, from Europe to the East, as well as to the Americas, Africa and Oceania, they all have to be under their shadow and feed themselves with the resources of the world.