Chapter 189: desperate
Chapter 189: desperate
Chapter 189: Extreme Despair
In the eyes of the Bing Qing Taoist, there was a look of confidence, "Could it be that, as an alchemist, I still can't smell the smell of Lu Wu taking Fu Yi Dan not long ago?"
"What!" Shen Qingfeng and Shen Qingqiu widened their eyes and exclaimed, "Miss, have you been promoted from a saint-level great alchemist to a low-level honorable alchemist?"
"Yeah." Bing Qing Taoist nodded slightly, his eyes cold, "I was promoted just yesterday, if not so, I am afraid that Lu Wu was really deceived today."
"Lu Wu's father is the fourth elder of Xianmen Danmai. Now I can't touch him, otherwise, I will let his blood splash on the spot today!"
"This person must find a way to get rid of it!"
Hearing this, Shen Qingfeng nodded and said yes.
Immediately, Shen Qingfeng and Shen Qingqiu knelt down in front of the Bing Qing Taoist together, beaming with joy, "Old slave, congratulations to Miss being promoted to a low-level Alchemist!"
"Get up quickly." After the Bing Qing Taoist asked the two to stand up, Shen Qingfeng respectfully said: "Miss, according to my elixir promotion system, you are now a low-level alchemist, why don't you report it to the chief of Xianmen Tang? , you can become the elder of the Immortal Gate Pill Vessel!"
Hearing this, Bing Qing Taoist didn't know what to think. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes were rosy and filled with tears, "Qingfeng, Qingqiu, although I was not born eighty years ago, I know what happened that year."
Hearing the words "eighty years ago", Shen Qingfeng and Shen Qingqiu suddenly became so angry that their facial features were twisted, and the old body couldn't help trembling, "Miss, when did you know?"
"Thirty years ago, when I was the chief of the inner sect Danmai, my mother told me before she died." Bing Qing Daoist said here, tears dripping, "My mother took my hand, right I said that my father used to be the chief elder of the alchemy vein of Huangfu Shengzong's holy gate, and the alchemy technique in the entire alchemy vein is unparalleled!"
"But...but! My father was framed by the former second elder of the holy gate, Gongsun Yangchun.
"And Gongsun Yangchunjiu occupied the magpie's nest and became the chief of the Holy Sect's Dan Vein!"
The Bing Qing Taoist bit his red lips, and tears blurred his vision, "When I was young, I didn't understand my parents and my mother, why did I often quarrel over whether I would join the Emperor Huangfu when I grew up."
"It wasn't until my mother was dying that she told me the truth."
"Because my father loves me, he doesn't want me to avenge him, he just wants me to live a normal life."
"But my mother is different. She loves my father very much, and she can't bear the ill-will of my father being framed. So, my mother finally persuaded my father to let me join Huangfu Shengzong 60 years ago and want me to Avenge Xue Hen for my father!"
"Thirty years ago, I didn't disappoint my mother, and finally became the chief of the inner sect Danmai..."
After speaking, Bing Qing Daoist suddenly lost control of his emotions, his head shook violently, his eyes were sad, and he wept, "Uuuu... But when I returned to my family and wanted to tell my mother the good news, my mother was already terminally ill, so I put her Tell me all this."
"Uuuu...that night, before she died, she couldn't speak anymore, but I'll never forget the way she looked at me..." Bing Qing Taoist Xiang shoulders shrugged, her heart twisted like a knife, "Qingfeng, you guys Do you know? My mother's eyes told me only two words - revenge!"
"Woooooooo..." Shen Qingfeng and Shen Qingqiu couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
The Bing Qing Taoist closed his beautiful eyes and let each drop of crystal break through the shackles of his eyelids and slip off his stunning face full of hatred:
"So, in the 30 years since I became the chief, I have tried my best to study the alchemy technique, in order to become the elder of the alchemy vein after being promoted to the alchemist master!"
"I made an oath thirty years ago that I would step by step through the inner gate elixir, enter the immortal gate, and then enter the holy gate, and take back the position of the chief of the holy gate elixir for my father, and let Gongsun Yangchun live rather than die. !"
"But now, seeing that I can become the elder of the Xianmen Pill Vessel, there is such a thing as the death of the Reviving Jade Grass. In any case, I must find a way to get through this crisis and successfully enter the Xianmen Pill Vein!"
After the Bing Qing Daoist finished speaking, he took a deep breath, "Qingfeng, Qingqiu, I'm tired, I want to be alone for a while, you all step back."
"It's Miss." After Shen Qingfeng and Shen Qingqiu left, the Bing Qing Taoist knelt down crying, looking distressed, "Mother, my daughter is really scared, I can't escape the crisis this time. If Chief Tang's condition worsens, send someone to Come to fetch the Reviving Jade Grass, what should a woman do!"
"Mother, my daughter asked my father two days ago, and he told her that there is no other elixir that can be replaced except the Rejuvenation Jade Grass."
"Mother...you have a soul in heaven, so bless your daughter! Your daughter can't be implicated because of this, otherwise, her daughter will never be able to take revenge for the rest of her life..."
In the Bingqing Palace, Shen Subing's heart-wrenching helpless voice lingered for a long time.
...
Time flies, five days later.
The summit of Bingqingxian Mountain.
Bing Qing Taoist faced a ninety-year-old old man and bowed deeply, "Su Bing didn't know that the third elder was coming, and I lost a long way to welcome him, and I hope to make amends."
The old man was red-faced and had gray hair. This person was the third elder of the Xianmen Danmai: Zhou Wuyun.
Zhou Wuyun squinted his eyes, looked at the slender figure of Bing Qing Daoist, swallowed a sip of saliva suddenly, and said with a smile: "Su Bing, you just give this elder a chance! This elder, I will be fine. hurts you."
After saying that, he opened his arms and hugged the Bing Qing Taoist.
"Whoosh!"
The figure of the Bing Qing Taoist flashed back, and he looked back at Zhou Wuyun coldly, "Third elders, please respect yourself! If you keep doing this, your subordinates will ask Chief Tang to preside over justice!"
"Humph!" Zhou Wuyun's old face sank, "Su Bing, there are countless women that this elder has played with, but you are the only one who likes you. Since you don't know how to praise, don't regret it in the future!"
"Three elders, if there is nothing else, the subordinates will retire first." The Bingqing Taoist turned and walked towards the Bingqing Palace.
"Little beauty, you have a personality, this elder likes you like this, hahahaha!" Zhou Wuyun let out a wicked laugh, and immediately rose into the air, suspended in the sky above the Bingqing Immortal Mountain, and said loudly: "Chief Shen, listen to the order. "
The Bing Qing Taoist had a frosty face, turned around, and bowed, "My subordinates are here."
"Chief Tang's condition is getting worse, and the elders of my Immortal Sect's Pill Vessel, after negotiation, began to prepare to refine the Resurrection Pill after a month." Zhou Wuyun said without a doubt:
"Therefore, you are limited to prepare within a month, the seventh-order elixir: Turtle Breath Ice Orchid, the ninth-order elixir: Ghost Yin Shilian, and a 3,000-year-old burning flame spirit grass."
"Oh, by the way, there are also five revival jade grasses that this elder asked you to cultivate last time. A month later, this elder came to collect them together. If the elixir is not ready, it will delay the chief alchemy for Tang. A hundred little lives are not enough!"
Zhou Wuyun's voice did not fall, and he flew across the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Only the despairing Bingqing Daoist was left, and the six gods and no masters walked towards the loneliness in the Bingqing Palace step by step...