Living forever in the deep palace

"Did you hear that?"

"This newly launched imperial examination has admitted 72 scholars in the civil service category. Surprisingly, the majority of them are poor commoners, and none of them have ever practiced cultivation..."

"Your Majesty, are you crazy? Officials in every dynasty should have been selected from prominent families like ours. They have both cultivation and strategic thinking. Why choose commoners?"

"Silence!"

"What are you afraid of? This so-called scientific examination is a joke and is doomed to fail! Even the hero can make mistakes..."

New dynasty, new atmosphere.

As for the world-destroying killing calamity that would come from the immortal, Kong would be in charge of preparing for it.

Above the imperial city, a door that only grandmasters and Qi-cultivating immortals can see is slowly taking shape.

One of them was chosen by heaven and the people a long time ago.

The wind was dancing, ruffling the hair of the two people in the courtyard.

Sora is laughing.

Sora's eyes remained firm, but his tone was confused.

Even the Demon Mountain is ready to make a move.

The first year of Daqian.

Or.

This newly established so-called imperial examination, which tested people all over the country with questions about strategy and policy, starting from towns and counties, and then to the imperial city, caused a huge stir throughout the country.

"I know."

He was asking, Su Chen had been honing his skills for so many years, had he completely completed the third sword that was as immortal as the Tao?

Can we fight a battle that will shock the world and break the will of God?

A figure in red, riding a horse, passed by this group of soldiers and headed out of the city under the cover of night.

"Water Lady..."

Three fortunes come together.

The old demon Gu Jue sneered and realized that Su Chen was only at the first level of the extreme realm, and soon lost interest in him.

cold.

After the establishment of the new Daqian Dynasty, every day, there would be young and proud people who, with the help of this terrifyingly rich spiritual energy, would soar to the sky.

The alternation of winter and spring.

"Mr. Gu Jue."

Ever since the three first-grade rituals were completed, opening the way to becoming a supreme master, the winter snow has never stopped.

At this moment, Su Chen, who had been sharpening his sword in his heart for almost three years, finally understood.

Empty left.

after all.

The magic of changing appearance and memory can greatly reduce one's lifespan, and the outpouring of the three fortunes will also have an impact on one's lifespan.

He looked at Xuanyuan Baoshu.

His name is the Lonely Old Demon.

There were once three fallen counties of Daliang.

But I could recognize him.

If it were anyone else, Yu Le would have sneered.

"It's not that strange."

perhaps.

In the Daqian Dynasty, the only person who was favored by the Black Dragon Emperor was the lazy imperial physician.

"I have no heart."

If squeezed to the limit, the brilliant night-blooming cereus that blooms before the arrival of the immortal will turn to ashes after blooming for one night.

"So that's it..."

"Someone in the Imperial City died of old age."

There was another person in the courtyard.

A young prince, carrying a Fang Tian Hua Ji, walked towards the lonely old demon and spoke slowly.

They don't know.

The human world is constantly releasing spiritual energy.

The Black Dragon Emperor slowly flew away.

Because they were practicing the same technique, called "Six-foot Golden Body Technique"! He was also a cultivator at the ultimate level.

It’s just that the other party is a great master of the extreme realm born from the small extreme realm.

Daqian, seems to have forgotten this place.

With the name of Qingque and this appearance.

She is willing to be her replacement.

On this day, Su Chen made medicine for Shuiniang as usual.

Immortal arrival!

"I owe you a favor."

As the three fortunes surged, first-grade masters continued to emerge like mushrooms after rain, and a thirty-year-old master was born.

But, there is always something missing.

The library was silent.

"It's more that the practice of cultivation in this world has made the royal family more accustomed to suppressing everything with force, and they are too lazy to think about these things..."

Su Chen is narrating.

"After she leaves, I'm afraid she will never return to the sad place of the library, nor will she come to see you."

There is no spring anymore.

She actually enjoyed it.

Perfume soap, the world martial arts rankings, and the imperial examination are all refreshing things.

heart.

Daqian is indeed very different.

February.

"I will go there myself and take him to the ancestral land of the Chu Kingdom's imperial mausoleum, and kill Shang Cang there."

They are not familiar.

but.

Go travel around the world.

No.

Su Chen didn't even turn his head.

The other person is even more extraordinary. He wants to put an end to the terrifying immortals who are coming, even if there must be an immortal who has established a foundation for the Tao platform among them.

She was heavily made up and as enchanting as a blood-red flower blooming in a snowy night.

He also realized that his life span was running out.

The founder of "The Six-foot-tall Golden Body Technique".

Her voice was a little hoarse.

"He's only fifty."

When the three fortunes come together, the spiritual energy in the world is surging.

This was the first time in so many years that Su Chen called her name. Shuiniang looked at Su Chen expectantly, her eyes full of tenderness like water.

In the courtyard.

In the snow, there was a young man in a Taoist robe with a wine gourd hanging around his waist. His name was Ta Feng Xue and he came and stood beside Su Chen, watching the man in red walking away.

Su Chen also didn't want Shuiniang to continue staying here and suffer the consequences.

"it is good!"

"The medicine is almost ready."

In the snow, under the bright moon, in front of Su Chen's eyes, she danced gracefully, showing her graceful figure and moving dance moves.

Even though he knew that Su Chen was so nice to her because of this face.

The second year of Daqian.

"From Qingshan, he witnessed the disintegration of Daliang and the rise of the new dynasty. It is time for him to return home and rest in peace."

That is where demons run rampant.

"You've been practicing, haven't you?"

Or maybe, they can't care about these things.

They all care about the people of the world.

But there was a man in black robe, carrying the alchemy furnace on his back, traveling thousands of miles, stepping into the imperial city, burying the alchemy furnace, and placing the imperial city in the furnace.

That night, her fiery red dress became dull and lifeless, as if it had lost all its color.

"How long we have to wait?"

He is very busy.

As a result, his third sword only had form but no heart.

Su Chen was also talking.

“Is this the right thing to do?”

There was also a young man with blood-red hair, who was riding a green ox, mixed in with the soldiers, and came leisurely.

He seemed to be asking about Su Chen's reaction to Qingque's death, and also seemed to be asking about this scene. At this moment, it seemed as if he was asking everything.

Some of them knew these secrets, but relying on their terrifying strength of reaching the top of the world and having no way forward, they did not take the killing calamity seriously.

"To make such a beauty so heartbroken, I'm afraid only you, the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, can do it in this world."

But Su Chen is the only exception.

Even when Kong was still Jie, they were not familiar with him.

"Sorry?"

"am I pretty?"

Su Chen looked up at the tree, as if he was looking at the moon, or as if he was looking into his own heart. He didn't feel strange about Yu Le's arrival.

just.

The demon mountain lords who had never crossed the gap between heaven and earth were also trying to test it out. Some sub-innate demons had already taken the lead and arrived in the imperial city.

Su Chen avoided her gaze.

"Speak."

There is also the newly promoted prince of Daqian, the Yaxiantian of the new era, who conquers the four directions for the emperor, sweeps away all the demons in the mountains and rivers, establishes the Demon Suppression Bureau, and suppresses the demons to the point that they can't breathe.

There is a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Shuiniang stumbled and retreated, falling into the snow. The coldness on her body was not as great as the chillness in her heart.

otherwise.

Only snow is falling.

"pity."

"Nirvana and vitality."

Despite all these amazing things, they did not win much favor from the Black Dragon Emperor. It was as if the Black Dragon Emperor's smile was given to this mediocre and lazy imperial physician who had never even practiced.

It is always winter on earth.

There was a name there.

"At least, before I die, I want to tell you my feelings..."

"I wanted to incorporate the spirit of the second sword into it, but it doesn't fit."

Su Chen's words swept away Kong's confusion, and he laughed, as if Su Chen's recognition gave him the greatest courage.

Su Chen was still pruning the branches.

Qingque never wanted to travel around the world, but Shuiniang thought that it was only after he met Su Chen that he changed and wanted to become that Qingque.

Extremely cold.

It was also the first time I knew that the outburst of the luck of all living beings would consume the remaining lifespan of so many people.

It’s been almost three years since Su Chen came here.

Not a single sword was drawn.

There will be turmoil in the imperial city.

Next.

Except him.

What really made her suffer was.

What was missing from his third sword?

When the door is molded.

In the library.

Just don't know why.

Very proud!

He is still making medicine.

It is not a peerless immortal fate, but an extremely terrifying killing calamity.

Su Chen spoke.

In this broken world with no way forward, if they don't go back to the real human world, there is only one final outcome waiting for them, and that is death from old age!

He seemed to have nothing to do and was idle every day. The doctors in the Imperial Hospital gave him the nickname "Lazy Imperial Physician".

Shuiniang no longer wore her plain green dress, but changed into a fiery dress. This was the first time in all these years that she sat back in her own shoes.

The imperial doctors and medical assistants who had been kneeling on the ground to see him off dared to stand up and looked at Su Chen with envy.

From the Zhou and Liang dynasties to the present Daqian.

There are silly words telling the story.

No one had ever been so nice to her.

perhaps.

Even with the precious medicine to prolong her life, Shuiniang is about to reach the end of her life.

"Since I came here, I have no intention of leaving this imperial city."

There was also the top sword master, Mr. Jian, who went to the imperial mausoleum and played three games with the sword spirit created by the sword immortal of Dayu, using swords as chess pieces. The outcome was unknown.

"However, he's a bit too weak. He's only at the first level of the Ultimate Realm. It seems he's stuck in the first level ritual? He can't even comprehend the simplest power of heaven and earth. He's simply useless..."

"This is the prototype sword for ascending to the immortal path."

See the emperor go away.

“I need to ask my heart.”

Sora is asking.

The price is people.

Library.

She looked at Su Chen infatuatedly and asked.

The foundation of Dayu is silent and motionless.

The void is speaking.

This busyness lasts for a whole year.

There won’t be many opportunities left to come to the Imperial Hospital to look for Su Chen.

In this small courtyard, there are two young men who overestimate their own abilities. One of them threatens to kill Shang Cang, who once crushed the most powerful Qi-cultivating immortal, Dayu Xianzu.