Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

In front of the Tushita Palace in Moyang Mountain, two boys, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, are taking care of an extremely rare Blood Jade Cold Ginseng!

As the most famous alchemy master in the world, I have cultivated countless elixirs and herbs in my dojo. Ordinary elixirs can be taken care of by the ginseng zhi doll with the attribute of Yimu, but some precious ones require golden horns. Yinjiao, two boys who often help me, and who have some knowledge of alchemy all night, came to take care of it themselves.

"It's strange that the master is out, and the young master from Xuandu is also out. I heard that many big demons from the outer sect have also gone to heaven, and I don't know why."While Yinjiao was working, he was discussing with Jinjiao in a low voice.

"Who knows, Mr. Xuandu said he went to heaven to help, but he didn’t know what he was doing.……"When Jin Jiao heard Xuandu's name, he had a psychological shadow and couldn't help but tremble.

"When will we have the cultivation level of Mr. Xuandu and be able to travel in the wilderness? A trace of yearning flashed in Yinjiao's eyes:"Jinjiao, if you can get out of Tushita Palace, what is the first thing you have to do?""

"I want to find my mother!"A look of desire and a little fear flashed in Jin Jiao's eyes.

"You are stupid, we were all directly enlightened by the master, where did the mother come from!"Yinjiao on the side looked at his companions with disdain.

"I don’t care, I just want to find a mother, even a godmother……"

"With a mother, the child seems to have a root and will not be bullied anymore. Jinjiao said softly:"Yinjiao, what about you?""

"I? Yinjiao's eyes gradually became clear, and a string of laughter flowed from the corner of his mouth:"If I go out, I must taste the most delicious food in the world!""

"Do you know what’s most delicious?"

"I don’t know. When we go out one day, let’s find out together. I think it’s the meat of some animal.……"

"Didn't you realize that the disciples from the outer sect are so highly cultivated, yet they still grab something to eat at every turn? Yinjiao analyzed in a logical manner:"We'll grab something to eat when we go out!""

"Hush, work quickly, the master is back!"As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed by the Golden Horn boy.

Yinjiao shuddered, hurriedly wiped off the irritation at the corner of his mouth, and concentrated on working.

But outside Moyang Mountain, he saw a blue light escaping. It staggered down and landed not far from the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn.

"See you, sir, and wish you a long and prosperous life!"The two boys, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, stood up quickly, knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"Rustling!"

I just waited for a long time, but instead of waiting for my response, I heard some strange noises.

The two boys raised their heads curiously, and were dumbfounded... only to see that I was rubbing my arms in embarrassment, with bruises everywhere on my face. Qing, the Taoist robe has been torn into strips of cloth, and half of the beard that used to be precious is missing. Not to mention, his right leg still presents a weird angle...

This...

Is this really my master?

Pangu Sanqing First of all, Saint Taiqing?

I’m not dazzled, right?

A thought flashed through Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao’s minds at the same time.

"Tong'er, go get the eight-turn intermittent pill!"

Before Jinjiao and Yinjiao could guess what happened, I's weak voice sounded in Jinjiao and Yinjiao's ears.

"yes!"The two boys trembled, not daring to think too much, and hurriedly ran towards the alchemy room in the back hall.

I ignored the two boys and limped towards the Tusita Palace, mumbling something while walking.

"Damn Hongyun, what happened to you?……"

"What a stinky habit, you specifically say hello to your legs!"

"No, I'm afraid this injury won't be able to heal if it's not tens of thousands of years old. I'd better prepare a walking stick.……"

After finally returning to Tushita Palace, I sat upright on the cloud bed, feeling that every part of my body was in pain...

Thinking back to the past...

Hiss!

I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes...

For the sake of Tongtian, Nuwa and others did not kill him, but they could avoid the death penalty, but they could not escape the living penalty.

The pain lasted for thousands of years but it is inevitable!

"Nuwa! Kunpeng! Red cloud! Zhen Yuanzi! And the River Styx……"

"This hatred……"

Tushita Palace echoed with my resentful murmurs

"Master, the elixir is here!"

Not long after, two boys, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, walked in from outside the hall with their heads lowered and holding a purple jade bottle. They didn't dare to look up and look at my miserable condition.

"Um!"I nodded and waved my hand. The purple jade bottle fell into my hand, and two longan-sized white elixirs were poured out from it.

A refreshing fragrance of medicine filled the air, and the Golden Horn and Silver Horn stood aside and just smelled it. After one sip, I felt that all the fatigue in my body was instantly swept away. The efficacy of the medicine can be imagined.

He is truly worthy of being the number one alchemist in the world.

"Tong'er, that's not right, my eight-turn intermittent elixir originally produced a total of eighteen elixirs in one batch, why are there only two left now?"I looked at the elixir in my hand and asked in confusion.

"Tong'er didn't take this!"When Jinjiao Yinjiao heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground in fear and trembled.

"Um? Where did the elixir go?"I frowned, and a little coercion was revealed unconsciously.

The two boys, the golden horn and the silver horn, felt as if they were falling into an ice cave under my gaze, as if they were about to die.

"Master, Jin Jiao really doesn’t know. Young Master Xuandu won’t let us confess him!"Jin Jiao said shivering.

Xuandu!

Hiss!

After listening to Jin Jiao's words, I almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Looking at the only two pills left in my hand, I slowly covered my heart with my right hand.

Eight Turns Pill The medicine is extremely precious!

Was it taken to the human race again?

This disciple... why is he so uneasy?

"By the way, where are Xuandu's disciples?"

After a while, I calmed down. Part of it was because I had been used to it for a long time, and the other part... the disciple I chose could only hold back the tears.

"As for the Master, Young Master Xuandu went to the Heavenly Court, saying that he was going to help the two Demon Emperors in order to promote the spiritual sect!"Silver Horn Boy replied in a low voice.

"Oh I got it."When I heard this, I immediately felt relieved.

The disciple finally grew up and became sensible, and knew that he was running for the spiritual religion...

After a few breaths,

I suddenly widened my eyes.

Damn, help the Demon Emperor?

That Emperor Juntaiyi Didn’t you go to kill the human race?

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