"Could it be that this is the Elephant Lord's dormitory?"

Ming Qin thought of this possibility and was more cautious, he was tall and bold, whether it was the elephant lord or the yin concubine, it was not too late to see a clear situation before retreating.

I heard that when the elephant master bedroom was sick for a long time, he was already in the waning mountains, so he was not afraid, and even if there were master guards around him, he might not be able to do anything with him.

Ming Qin observed for a long time, and suddenly heard a creak on the door, and out of the opposite room came a Taoist priest dressed in a crane, with a square face, a beard like ink, a whisk of dust, and swaggered over.

"Why is he here?"

Ming Qin was slightly surprised, but he recognized this Taoist priest, it was Gu Changhong, the second disciple of the Heavenly Bird Master, who claimed to have killed the Pharaoh Ancestor.

The previous time Ming Qin and Yan Qingwu mixed into the Jiugao Temple and tried to hijack the Golden Swallow, and met the Quartet Soul Envoy of the Wandering Soul Palace to pursue the Nine Dragon Bowls, Gu Changhong lied that the Nine Dragons were in the hands of the Plum Blossom Fairy, and instructed the male and silver foxes to ask for it, but they were recognized by the young palace master and You Tanhua, Gu Changhong couldn't resist the two, and was captured by You Tanhua, and suffered a little.

Later, the young palace master and You Tanhua disagreed and parted ways, You Tanhua was angry with Ming and Yan, and the two sides fought.

Afterwards, the two of them were in a hurry to leave the Lingxi Cave, and did not look for Gu Changhong's whereabouts again, it seems that after the people of the Wandering Soul Palace withdrew, his life was good, and he was still very respectful of the Lord.

In recent years, the Miluo Shenguang and the upper cults have been vying to expand their power, and they are in full swing, and the elephant lord can only let it go. But he is the descendant of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and he has always been obsessed with the longevity of Taoism.

Gu Changhong is a disciple of Lu Zhuan Daoren, the tall foot of the Heavenly Bird Master, and the master's profound origins are not far behind the eight great god clans. Lu Zhudao is the son of the Heavenly Emperor Jun and the princess of the Yu clan, and the apprentice of Lu Wushen, the chief administrator of the Kunlun Divine Capital. In terms of generations and the eight great gods of the Xingtian, Kuafu, Gonggong, Zhurong and the like, the twelve golden immortals and the four demon spirits of the sect are all disciples of the same generation, far from being comparable to the ordinary immortal sects.

Of course, the Heavenly Bird Master is just a golden eagle lit by the Lu Zhudao people, and the cultivation of Gao Mu Kite, Gu Changhong, and Yin Shutong is even more equal, and it may not be comparable to the skill of the Lu Zhuan Dao people during the god period.

However, the name of a person and the shadow of a tree are always a different criterion. As for whether it is famous or actually difficult to deserve, then you have to keep your eyes open.

Ming Qin wanted to find out, so he used his divine thoughts to hide in the fugue mirror, turning into a faint light and shadow, and followed behind Gu Changhong unconsciously.

Gu Changhong stopped outside a palatial palace, and the black clothes of the guards hurriedly saluted, calling him an immortal master.

Gu Changhong snorted arrogantly, pushed open the palace door and strode in. Ming Qin hurried two steps and flashed through the crack in the door.

The palace was extremely luxuriously furnished, with a gilded bed on it, on which lay an old man with gray hair, and several palace attendants stood next to him, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Across a round arch, two old men with ancient faces sat across the table, sipping fragrant tea, holding black and white in their hands, killing the long night of loneliness.

Ming Qin muttered in his heart, these two old men should be very important figures in the Elephant Lord's bedroom.

Gu Changhong saw the two of them, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Hei and Mr. Bai, the two of you are affected, I don't know if the Lord has ever woken up at night?"

Ming Qin laughed dumbly when he heard this, Fang knew that the two of them were black and white, and looked at the two of them wearing a silk robe, a white robe, the black clothes were slightly cold, the face was thin, and a pinch of goatee was left, like a pine and cypress, the white robe was slightly soft, the face was white and beardless, the top of the hair was slightly bald, and the figure was a little fat, and he sat steadily, like a hillock.

Hei Jinjie snorted slightly, not moving at all. Bai Baoshi raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Changhong, and said slowly: "Gu Dao Chief, if you don't go to sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here." If it weren't for my old man's duty, he would have gone back to his room to rest. ”

Gu Changhong shook his spirit and smiled: "Poor Dao has just refined a pill, and I can't sleep happily, this medicine may be able to benefit the lord's condition." The two immortal elders will see if they can let the elephant lord take a pill to try. ”

Now in the palace, I am afraid that there is no more nervous than Gu Changhong, the life and death of the elephant lord, his wealth and honor are from the appreciation of the elephant lord, if the elephant lord has three long and two short, he may be difficult to maintain the Jiugao view of the gold that day, and the ancestor of Xuan He for a while has to find another way to make a living.

Black and white are the generals of Jinguyuan, ordered by the head of the family to protect the safety of the elephant owner, now the elephant master is sick for a long time, seeing that there is not much time left, the two are even more mentally watching, during the day the elephant lord and the people who come to visit are many, it is not too important, the night is relatively deserted, in order to avoid accidents, the two of them will work tirelessly, take turns on duty.

Although Gu Changhong is a popular person around the elephant lord, he can't compare to the golden valley garden that has a close relationship with the royal family for generations, after the elephant lord fell ill, all the food and drink had to be checked by the black and white elders, and it was not easy for Gu Changhong to get close to the elephant lord alone.

"Show me. ”

Hei Jinjie stretched out his hand and motioned for Gu Changhong to take out the pill.

Gu Changhong didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly took out a wooden box from his sleeve, and when he opened it, it was lined with tulle, and there was a black and slimy pill lying in the middle.

Hei Jinjie picked it up and sniffed, his thick eyebrows furrowed, "What is the reputation of your elixir?"

Gu Changhong hurriedly said: "This is the Wujin Dan spread by the poor Taoist master, although I dare not say that it prolongs life, but it has the effect of invigorating blood and improving qi. I think that this disease is a dying disease, weak and weak, and taking my medicine should be a small supplement. ”

Hei Jinjie laughed slightly, threw Wu Jindan back to him, stroked his beard and said: "Dao Chang is a cultivator, he must know the truth of 'medicine does not die disease', and it is inconvenient for the old man to stop you if you want to give it a try." But you have to think clearly, it doesn't matter if you can't cure the disease, if something happens, the old man can't afford it. ”

Immortal Dao cultivation and consumption and qi refining go hand in hand, and the rumored elixir of immortality can live the dead, flesh and bones, which is simply divine. In fact, the difficulty of refining the golden pill is not ordinary, and no matter how much manpower and material resources Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wasted, it was useless. Mortal doctors also have a saying that 'it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself', life and death have a fate, even if they are in the immortal class, how can they ever escape?

Gu Changhong's Wujin Dan is just the old road of the Heavenly Bird Sect, the Heavenly Bird Sect is passed on from the Heavenly Emperor Jun, who likes to use the warbler millet into medicine, the warbler millet is the flower of the sun, born to the sun, it is a hot thing, it has the effect of refreshing, taking too much but wasting the essence, which is tantamount to drinking to quench thirst. (To be continued.) )