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Chapter 483: Heart Transplant, Li Xingyun collapsed!

"Forget it. I'm not the bad guy you know me as."

Facing the general's salute, Commander Buliang behaved unusually calmly, and since he was wearing a mask, no special emotions could be seen on his face.

Jiang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, mainly because the oppression from the Bad Commander was too strong, and he had lived much longer than her. Her own immortality was also closely related to the Bad Commander.

"Have you finished modifying your Nine Netherworlds?" asked Buliang Shuai.

He remembered that Jiang Chen had been obsessed with modifying the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Divine Art. This technique was extremely evil, but also very powerful. It was not much worse than the Tiangang Jue, but it was incomplete.

People who practice it will basically become neither human nor ghost, just like the Emperor Ming of the Xuanming Sect and Ying Gou among the four corpse ancestors, both of whom were affected by the side effects of this technique.

"Not yet, almost there. Marshal. How about you give me a hand?" The general immediately showed an expectant look on his face.

"I don't care." said Buliangshuai.

"..."General.

"Where is the emperor now?" asked the bad commander.

"In the imperial mausoleum, Emperor Li Xingyun was forced to fake his death by Li Siyuan. According to the ancestral system, he was naturally buried in the imperial mausoleum, but not in Chang'an, but in Taiyuan..." said the general.

Li Siyuan has now completely risen. He is acting as regent in the name of the emperor. He is second only to the emperor and has control over the entire Taiyuan base. He is also in collusion with the Khitan, making him the most powerful among all the kings. In addition, he is at the peak of the Great Heavenly Rank, making him difficult to deal with.

"Li Siyuan is just a traitor and a traitor. He deserves to be killed. Humph."

Hearing this, a chilling murderous intent flashed across General Buliang's eyes, and the general was so frightened that he trembled.

"Let's go to the imperial mausoleum." said the Bad Commander.

"Marshal, do you want to prepare two horses? After all, the journey is quite long, thousands of miles round trip." Jiang Chen reminded.

"Horse? Haha."

The bad commander sneered, picked up the general with one hand, and flew through the sky and earth like a chicken.

"Ah!" Jiang Chen screamed in fright. He was already old and had never experienced the feeling of riding the wind.

The flying speed of the Bad Leader was very fast, and the scenery on the ground changed rapidly.

At first, Jiang Chen was caught off guard and screamed, but he soon got used to it and felt refreshed. He couldn't help but shout:
"Oh!"

"Oh woo!"

The Bad Leader saw all of this. Although Jiang Chen had lived for more than a hundred years, his character was no different from that of the little girl. Of course, this might be an act!
It is difficult to truly tell what a person is like inside.

"Marshal, you really can fly." Jiang Chen said excitedly.

"Why, you want to learn?" Buliangshuai said indifferently.

"I want to, I want to so badly, Marshal, please teach me!" The general was full of anticipation.

"Definitely next time." The bad guy laughed.

"..."General.

……

Taiyuan Imperial Mausoleum.

There were several people hiding at the entrance, including the four corpse ancestors Hou Qing, Hanba, and Ji Ruxue from Huanyinfang.

They were all waiting for Jiang Chen to come and help Li Xingyun complete the heart transplant surgery.

And you can't stay here for too long, otherwise Li Siyuan will probably notice you.

In that case, even Li Xingyun’s body might not be able to be preserved and would be completely reduced to ashes.

"Corpse Ancestor, has the master you invited not arrived yet?" Ji Ruxue couldn't help but ask, her cold face unable to hide her anxiety.

Hou Qing stared into the distance, seemingly calm, but he was unsure in his heart.

In his impression, his old friend Jiang Chen was moody and very weird. All his actions were unexpected. Even if he had promised to come, he might not come, so he was uncertain.

But for An Ji Ruxue's sake, he said calmly:
"almost!"

"Hou Qing, this is almost the fifteenth time you have said this," Hanba reminded.

"...I know." Hou Qing glanced at Hanba.

call!
There was a whistling sound from the sky, and the figures of General Buliang and General Chen were approaching quickly, carrying peach blossoms all over the sky. They appeared in such a magical way, and their figures slowly descended from the sky like immortals.

Hou Qing's eyes widened when he saw this scene. Such an exaggerated and artistic way of appearing, wasn't this the scene he had imagined in his mind? He waved his folding fan and commented very seriously, "Excellent!"

"Flying here? How is that possible?" Hanba exclaimed.

Ji Ruxue felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, because she saw a figure that left a deep shadow on her.

The leader of the bad guys, Bad Leader!

Wasn't the bad leader Yuan Tiangang dead? How come he suddenly appeared again?

She was very familiar with the aura of the Bad Guy, and there was no doubt about this terrifying feeling.

"Bad Commander? General, are you going to give his body to me?" Hou Qing said. He also knew Yuan Tiangang.

We also know that it was Jiang Chen who collected the corpse for Buliang Shuai later on. Jiang Chen was good at puppetry. Faced with such a powerful physical corpse of Buliang Shuai, how could he resist refining it into the strongest puppet?

Hou Qing asked himself if he was thinking in an eccentric way, he would not be able to help himself and would definitely turn the Bad Leader into a puppet.

Upon hearing this, the general glared and said unhappily:
"Hou Qing, do you look down on me so much? What's the point of controlling dead things? The true meaning of puppetry is to control living things, okay?"

"So what's going on?" Hou Qing asked.

"Nonsense, this is a real person. Can't you see it?" Jiang Chen said loudly.

"It's hard to believe, you can see." Hou Qing took a deep breath.

"Hou Qing greets the commander-in-chief." Hou Qing saluted, and Hanba followed suit, both with respect on their faces.

"No need to be so polite." said the bad commander.

Ji Ruxue showed a vigilant look, "Bully Marshal, weren't you dead? How come you are alive again? Did you fake your death?"

Ji Ruxue was very afraid of the bad commander and almost had her blood swallowed by him. If Li Xingyun hadn't saved her in time, I'm afraid...

Back then, the Bad Leader needed to control his virgin blood because of the side effects of the elixir of life, and she was unfortunately caught.

She had also seen the face of the Bad Commander under the mask. It was so scary, as hateful as a demon from the abyss of hell. She would dream about it every time and it would never go away.

"Ji Ruxue, it seems that the emperor really likes you very much." said the Bad Commander.

It was this woman who made Li Xingyun give up his ambition to be king and just want to live freely in the world and spend the rest of his life with her.

In fact, Buliangshuai really wanted to kill Ji Ruxue.

But doing so might completely force Li Xingyun to the opposite side of himself, and it was later proved that this girl was not bad. At least she was on Li Xingyun's side and would never leave him no matter what happened.

"Are you really the Bad Commander?" Ji Ruxue heard the familiar voice and asked again, her body trembling.

"Yes and no, it's not that important. General, follow me into the imperial mausoleum." The Buliang General didn't say anything else.

"Yes, Marshal."

The bad commander and the general walked into the imperial mausoleum and soon disappeared, leaving behind Hou Qing and Ji Ruxue who were completely confused.

"Xingyun once said that the Bad Leader died right in front of him. Why is he resurrected now?" Ji Ruxue murmured to herself.

Hou Qing thought about it, then said:
"The Bad Leader is the best sorcerer in the world. He can deduce the past and present, and knows everything about astronomy and geography. He can even make the elixir of life. It is not difficult for such a being to come back to life."

"Me too." Hanba agreed.

"Besides, Miss Ji, didn't you also come back to life from the dead?" Hou Qing said.

"I... yes. I can do anything, and someone like Bad Commander can do anything too." Ji Ruxue exhaled.

Inside the imperial mausoleum, Jiang Chen and Buliang Shuai quickly walked to a dark coffin. Jiang Chen opened the coffin lid and inside lay Li Xingyun, who looked pale.

"He's quite good-looking!" Jiang Chen took a look at Li Xingyun and found that he had handsome features. He was much better looking than Hanba.

The eyes of the Bad Leader changed slightly. The emperor in front of him was much more mature than the emperor in his world. Even his appearance was more stable and reliable. Obviously, after his death, Li Xingyun must have encountered a lot of things, forcing him to grow up quickly and face the cruel reality.

Li Xingyun grew up under his care, and Buliang Shuai couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw this.

If you follow his plan, listen to his arrangements.

Maybe Li Xingyun didn't have to endure so much suffering and so many separations and deaths.

But human nature is like this. No one can predict what will happen in the future.

You have to wait until you lose something before you gain something. Only then will you react.

Jiang Chen checked the injuries and found that Li Xingyun's heart was indeed damaged. He was relying on the Huayang needle to retain a glimmer of life to support himself until now, but this would not last long. If there was no matching heart, he would die sooner or later.

Jiang Chen did not hesitate and took out the heart of Yuan Tiangang of this world from the basket he carried with him. It was a deep red heart with a golden glow. It looked very magical, like some kind of peerless divine object.

Before his death, the Bad Leader stored three hundred years of his skills in it in order to help Li Xingyun solve future crises.

He knew that Li Xingyun might still give up his grand ambitions, but with a heart that had three hundred years of strength to protect him, it would be easy to protect his life in this chaotic world!

Looking at the heart that was still beating, Buliang Shuai couldn't help but touch his chest, feeling very strange.

Jiang Chen moved skillfully. After disinfecting the scalpel, he cut open Li Xingyun's chest and carefully began the heart transplant operation.

The whole process was done with great care, without a single moment of relaxation.

Even though Jiang Chen is an excellent doctor, he dare not be careless at this moment.

About an hour later, the heart transplant operation was finally over. A strong heartbeat could be heard from Li Xingyun's chest again, and his originally pale face showed a hint of redness again. This was the blood supply system of the whole body starting to work, and because of the powerful and special heart of the Bad Leader, Li Xingyun's vitality was stronger than before.

After the operation, Jiang Chen stood quietly beside the bad commander waiting for the emperor to wake up.

It was unknown how long it had been, but most of the candles in the imperial mausoleum had burned out. Li Xingyun, who was pretending to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes and breathed deeply. He stood up with difficulty, feeling extreme pain in his chest.

When he looked up, he saw Buliangshuai just standing there quietly looking at him.

"Yuan Tiangang... Am I, am I still dead after all?"

Li Xingyun lost consciousness and, ignoring the pain in his body, his first reaction was that he was dead.

Because he saw Yuan Tiangang die with his own eyes. There was only one reason why a dead person appeared before his eyes, and that was that he was also dead.

"So, this is the underworld? Yuan Tiangang, I didn't expect to see you again. I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm really a hopeless case. I can't do anything right." Li Xingyun said humorously.

"Do you regret it, Emperor?" The Bad Commander spoke. Although Li Xingyun did not ascend the throne, in his heart, Li Xingyun was the Emperor, the most qualified candidate to be the Emperor.

Li Xingyun shook his head, "I don't regret it. After all, I died for the common people, it's worth it!"

Having said that, Li Xingyun's expression still became gloomy and a little lonely.

"It's a pity that I'm so young and have no descendants. The bloodline of the Tang Dynasty ends with me! And Xue'er, Chi Meng..."

"Don't you have anything else to say to the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty?" asked the Buliang Marshal.

"I dare not say it. I'm afraid they will beat me together." Li Xingyun smiled, and his wound was moved and it was very painful.

"Isn't he already dead? Why does the pain seem so real?"

Li Xingyun grinned and took a breath of cold air.

"Your Majesty, if you were allowed to live again, what would you do?" asked the Buliang General.

"Then you must run as far as you can and find a place to live in seclusion and hide your identity." Li Xingyun said.

"..."Bad Commander.

"Haha, Tianzi, congratulations, you are not dead?"

Behind the Buliang Commander, Jiang Chen jumped out, looking lively and alert, and clapped his hands.

"You... who are you?!" Li Xingyun was shocked.

"I am the Four Corpse Ancestors, General Chen." General Chen said proudly.

"Jiang Chen? Is he in cahoots with Hou Qing? What's the situation now? Am I not dead?" Li Xingyun asked in shock.

He quickly felt his pulse and found it was beating stronger than usual, his heart beating like a drum.

Apart from the injuries, my overall physical condition is surprisingly good, as if I had taken a tonic pill.

"You are not the Bad Commander, who are you?" Li Xingyun realized that the person in front of him might be a fake, and his expression changed immediately, his eyes sharp.

Although he doesn't like the Bad Boy, he doesn't want anyone to pretend to be the Bad Boy.

"By the way, it's absolutely genuine. This is the real Marshal. The Marshal is alive again. Are you surprised?" said the general.

“……”Li Xingyun.

"It's impossible. Yuan Tiangang died in front of me."

"He can't be brought back to life!" Li Xingyun's face was firm. He endured the pain and rushed forward to take off the mask of the Bad Leader.

The Bad Leader did not dodge and let Li Xingyun take off the mask, revealing a weathered but handsome face with three-dimensional features, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His eyes contained the sea of ​​stars, eternal hegemony and satisfaction.

"I'm telling you, how could it be Yuan Tiangang! Yuan Tiangang doesn't look like this at all."

Li Xingyun was stunned, then burst into laughter. The person in front of him was not the Yuan Tiangang he knew.

In his impression, Yuan Tiangang was disfigured by the elixir of life and looked hideous. How could he be so handsome?

"Wow... Marshal, I didn't expect you to be so handsome." Jiang Chen was shocked.

"He is not the Bad Commander!" Corpse Ancestor, are you out of your mind?" Li Xingyun said?

"Your Majesty, appearance can change, but ask yourself, am I really the Bad Commander?" Bad Commander said calmly.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!" Li Xingyun shook his head.

"If you are the Bad Commander, then who is the one who died?" Li Xingyun stared at Yuan Tiangang, his mind a little confused.

"It's all me. It depends on your choice. We are actually one person. I am indeed dead, but I am also alive." said the Bad Leader.

"...Forget it, I'd better die." Li Xingyun felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was a ball of paste that was constantly being stirred.

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(End of this chapter)