"What a little carp, I'm quite blessed to get my Nine Transformation Great Golden Pill!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Yuan Hong and Meixi to tremble all over and quickly knelt down: "Give me the punishment by the headmaster!"

In the clear sound, square Yuan came out slowly, and his golden eyes flashed.

In his sight, the red dragon flew thousands of miles in an instant, and even after obtaining this great fortune, he was directly reincarnated and turned into an adult!

"Master, everything is Meixi's fault! Please punish me!"

Mei Xi gritted her teeth and knelt down with a pale face.

"You know you're wrong, too?"

Fang Yuan glanced at her and shook his head: "You lost my golden elixir, according to common sense... you should abandon the cultivation of immortal roots and demote the beast..."

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

"...I'm thinking of you serving for many years, and you have no credit and hard work. I'll be punished to enter the Hongyun Cave first, and suffer the pain of burning the fire clouds every day! Let's warn you!"

Fortunately, Fang Yuan changed his words next.

"Thank you, the head teacher, for your kindness!"

When she heard that she didn't have to be deprived of her cultivation and turned into an animal, Meixi was very happy at first, but then she heard the punishment of Hongyun Cave and was frightened again.

"As for you..."

Fang Yuan glanced at Yuan Hong: "It's also a guilty one. Go to the Yellow Turban Strongman and get a hundred thunder whip!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Hong didn't dare to say a word, so he accepted the punishment.

After the two left, Fang Yuan silently asked, "Shi Sheng, what do you think I am doing this?"

"Master is the best at the heart of heaven, and every word and action is fate. How can we and my disciples argue with each other?"

Shi Sheng hurriedly bowed and said, "It's just the culprit. After all, it's the red dragon. Shi Sheng is not talented and is willing to volunteer to go and capture the evil dragon and bring it to justice!"

"This dragon has obtained the golden elixir of the deity and should have a fortune. You can wait and collect it in decades."

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

"good fortune?"

Xiao Shitou obviously couldn't understand it.

"The country of Daxuan has come to reform the past and promote innovation. The world is competing for dragons, and all heroes are rising...even..."

Fang Yuan smiled and said nothing more.

This time, many of his disciples were also involved and could not extricate themselves.

In addition to the red dragon that deliberately lets go, the world is probably full of liveliness.

...

In the 45th year of the National Calendar of Xuan Kingdom, the capital.

Amid the wailing sounds, Xuan lies on the hospital bed, and his life gradually comes to an end.

Crying, crying with sound and tears is called crying, and crying with sound and tears are called crying. But crying without sound is howling.

Even though Xuan's head was already blurred, it could be heard that no one around was crying sincerely. His son was waiting to take office, while the maids and servants were confused about their future. As for those real power factions, they had their own plans.

But he was already very tired, so tired that he didn't want to care about these things.

His thoughts have flew back to his original tribal life.

From eating raw meat and drinking blood at the beginning, struggling to survive, and then becoming a warrior, being respected and supported...

What he remembered most was the moment he obtained the fruit and became a strange man.

It is precisely because he mastered the power of flame that he was able to integrate the tribes of the river, defeat the giant beasts, and establish a unified kingdom.

Unfortunately, even such a strange ability cannot save his life.

He hates it!

I hate that God can’t give him five hundred years!

Why can't hatred have strange flowers and fruits that increase their lifespan!

I even hate why I can’t live forever and achieve immortality like those cultivators!

"Come..."

That violent hatred was like a dozen poisonous snakes rushing up and eating his heart.

Xuan said with all his last little strength and struggled.

"Father!"

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

Unfortunately, what Xuan said was not what he wanted to hear.

"After I die... kill that Peng! No... let's kill now!"

Xuan laughed like a night owl: "As a national teacher, I am indebted to the hope of the whole country and cannot even refine the golden elixir of longevity. I am just deceiving the king! Those who deceive the king will die!"

"promise!"

Even the king who is dying still has great authority.

Several soldiers bowed and quickly retreated.

Looking at their backs, Xuan suddenly felt a sense of pleasure and pointed at his son: "After I die... I pass the throne... pass the throne..."

He tried hard to leave his last words, but unfortunately, the previous order seemed to have consumed too much of his energy. Even though the prince was anxious and his face turned red, he still didn't wait for what he wanted.

Bang!

Xuan closed his eyes, his fingers drooped weakly, and fell into darkness.

In the autumn of the 45th year of the national calendar, King Xuan died and his eldest son Zhang succeeded to the throne. The princes in the country refused to surrender and raised their troops. The world suddenly entered chaos.

The noise outside seems to have nothing to do with somewhere in the palace.

"Oh... am I a teacher after all..."

Peng looked at the "beast charcoal" carefully carved into a beast-shaped body in his hand, and then looked at a huge golden alchemy furnace in front of him, and sighed.

Although he had heard of Taoist Taoist teachings in Taichu, he was not very proficient in alchemy. After all, Fang Yuan had only mentioned a few words at the beginning.

With these things, it would be a bit whimsical to refine elixirs that can bring people back to youth and extend their life span.

In fact, after subduing two Xuan Kingdom warriors, he wanted to leave. However, Xuan Kingdom was too fast and surrounded the tribe without waiting for him to rest for a night.

Faced with the fierce enemy soldiers and the unfathomable Xuan at that time, Peng could only choose to surrender and became a guest minister of Xuan Kingdom, taught the methods of immortality, and opened a furnace for King Xuan to refine alchemy.

After all, he had only been practicing immortality for a few days. Even if he had cultivated a little magic power, how could he be the opponent of Xuan and other strange people?

Therefore, we can only impose a false imprisonment.

'But with the help of a country, my cultivation at this time should have surpassed Xuan in his heyday, but I still can't stand the teacher's back!"

After the Taoist preached the Dharma at Taichu, whether it was a human race or an alien, he had only one impression of Fang Yuan, that is, he was to admire him.

Although Peng understands the way of internal refining, he has not seen much aging at first glance in the past few decades, which makes Xuan very envious and even seeks methods.

But he was smart and would definitely not confess truthfully, but just gave some plausible things. Without a true disciple, he killed Xuan.

He deliberately deceived Xuan and said that in the world, one must have qualifications to cultivate immortals. None of these qualifications can be found, so people without qualifications cannot cultivate magic power at all.

Using this statement, coupled with the mistakes and missed skills he handed over, Xuan was immediately confused and doubtful. He immediately took a different approach and pointed out another way to make alchemy!

That is, through the external alchemy method, it prolongs life.

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

The reason why I encouraged Xuan to do this is entirely to find a backer to have a steady stream of materials to squander.

Relying on the power of Xuanguo and the whole country to provide resources, his alchemy has made great progress. If the furnace is turned on, he is really 10% sure that he can refine the elixir, but how could Peng do this?

Therefore, he relied entirely on his life span to drag Xuan to death.

"The king has an order to kill Peng!"

At this time, there were also chaotic sounds outside. With the screams of slaves, a group of soldiers rushed into the alchemy room, full of murderous intent.

"It's time to calculate Xuan's lifespan!"

Peng smiled, calmly sorted out his clothes and welcomed him out.

Seeing him, the national teacher who had always been treated as a guest of honor, his morale was stagnant and he took a step back. He immediately thought of this order and held the sword in his hand tightly.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a general's order, several feather arrows flew out immediately.

"The world is in the limit, and the five elements borrow the Dharma, go!"

Peng pointed his finger and several vines flew out, like soft whip, whipping the flying feather arrows, and even stumbled into the crowd, causing great chaos.
To be continued...