MTL - Seeking Immortals-Chapter 36 Thirty-sixth at this moment

  Chapter 36 Thirty-sixth at this moment

  According to the story of the dead body from Queen Yueling, Li Qing was not in a hurry to act, but lived leisurely in the cold palace, delivering meals and chatting nonstop every day.

   From time to time, Ling Jiao was instructed to practice Rongku Zen gong. After Ling Jiao formally practiced Rongku Zen gong, her face was so dry that she couldn't see people, and she often covered her face with black sand.

   Stroll around the harem from time to time, watch the concubine dance, and fulfill the wish of entering the palace for the first time.

  Everything, wait for Ran Bing to return from the imperial mausoleum.

  The Mausoleum of Emperor Jianwu is sixty miles away from the capital, which is still some distance.

  Although the secret method of the corpse way is an evil method, it is also an inheritance of the immortal way, so Li Qing naturally covets it.

  Stones from other mountains can attack jade.

  You don’t have to learn it, but you might as well study it.

  It doesn't matter whether it is to obtain the secret method, or to save the hundreds of thousands of people who died in the funeral, it is not necessary, everything should be stable.

  Li Qing doesn't need to be in a hurry, if things don't go well, he will run away immediately, as long as a hundred years pass, the present and the past will become history dust.

"The White Lotus Sect has published the Lotus Sutra, Baiyue Chuan is suspected to have developed the Feihong Technique, and now there are living corpses from ancient tombs that have been passed down from corpses. Sure enough, with the increase in cultivation base and longevity, all the secrets in the world will gradually come to the surface. You must live well."

   A month passed in a blink of an eye, and Ran Bing did not return for a long time.

  When Li Qing thought that Ran Bing had died in the imperial mausoleum, that night, Baili Flying Eagle suddenly broke into the cold palace and found Li Qing: "Master, this disciple has found a seriously injured innate master. He seems to know Master!"

  Li Qing left the palace overnight.

   Road asked: "What's going on?"

Baili Feiying replied: "One month ago, my disciple heard from the prime minister's mansion that one hundred thousand people were buried. I couldn't bear it. I often went to the tomb of Emperor Gou to check the truth. About twenty-five days ago, my disciple was not far from the imperial mausoleum. If you meet a seriously injured old man, save him and return to the mountain."

   "This afternoon, after the old man had been in a coma for more than 20 days, he suddenly woke up and said that he wanted to see Li Ruoshui. When the disciple heard that Li Ruoshui was you, the master, he immediately came to Lenggong to look for him."

  Li Qing's complexion was serious: "Where is that person now?"

   "A secluded cave ten miles away from the capital city. My disciples see him as a man of good cultivation. He seems to have a big enemy, so he dare not bring him into a place where there are no people."

"You did very well."

   As he spoke, Li Qing grabbed Baili Flying Eagle by the shoulder, and led him to fly over the wall over the courtyard, and over mountains and ridges.

"Master, are you an immortal? How can you be so fast? All the innate masters are like Master?" Being carried away by Li Qing, Baili Feiying was hit hard. thousands of miles.

   "Grandmaster, not bad." Not wanting Baili Feiying to be arrogant and uninhibited, Li Qing said intentionally.

  Baili Flying Eagle heard it in silence.

   Not long after, Li Qing finally rushed to the cave mentioned by Baili Feiying. When he saw it, it was indeed Ran Bing who had been missing for a month!

   "Master is here." Mingying was taking care of Ran Bing.

  Ran Bing looked sluggish, his eyes were half-opened, his pupils were cloudy, and his whole body was covered with thick hair.

   Li Qing asked Mingying to go out first, and he wanted to talk to Ran Bing alone.

   "Fellow Daoist Ran Bing, do you recognize me, I am Li Ruoshui." Li Qing attached his ear canal.

   Ran Bing couldn't answer, so he just nodded slightly.

  Li Qing quickly inspected Ran Bing. His left shoulder was hit, but it was not fatal. His thick hair—

  Ran Bing was poisoned!

  Li Qing immediately drew mana into Ran Bing's body to detoxify him.

  After trying it out, Li Qing frowned: "This is an extraordinary poison, like a fairy poison technique, no wonder Ran Bingna is helpless."

   In the innate realm, ordinary poisons have little effect.

  The poison of the immortal gate cannot be driven away by the true energy of the innate master. Even ordinary qi refining monks may not be able to drive away the poison of the immortal gate.

  Fortunately, Li Qing cultivated the mana of the water system.

  The magic power of the water system is indisputable, it can contain all phenomena, and can coexist with other magic powers. Therefore, Li Qing only needs to use mana as a guide to assimilate the toxins in Ran Bing's body, and then bring them out of the body surface to detoxify him.

  Of course, it is also due to the poison that Ran Bing suffered from, the toxicity is not strong, otherwise Li Qing would be powerless.

  After half an hour, the toxins in Ran Bing's body were exhausted, the thick hair disappeared, and he regained consciousness: "Thank you, Li Daoyou, for your kindness."

   Some meat was eaten again, and Ran Bing was in a state of vigor.

   "What happened?" Li Qing asked.

   "Oh, beast!"

Ran Bing sighed: "The first emperor wanted to repair the corpse way, so he faked his death in the imperial mausoleum. The king of Zhenbei will sacrifice the blood of 100,000 people in order to help the late emperor. No more."

   "I've already heard about this from Queen Yueling, your poison?" Li Qing replied.

   "It's a living corpse!"

Ran Bing said solemnly: "The king of Zhenbei captured a living corpse. He didn't know what method he used to control the living corpse to fight. I argued with him because of the sacrifice and fought violently. We couldn't tell the winner for a while. , but the King of Zhenbei secretly controlled the living corpse to attack me, and I was accidentally poisoned by the immortal poison on the living corpse."

   "It's also fortunate that King Zhenbei can barely control the living corpses, otherwise, I would not be able to escape the imperial tomb at all."

   "One hundred thousand people sacrificed. I will stop such things. Li Daoyou, when I recover from my injury, we will go together and take down King Zhenbei!" Ran Bing said angrily.

   "How is the strength of the living corpse compared to me?" Li Qing said again, just after expelling the poison for Ran Bing, he has undoubtedly revealed his strength at the second level of Qi Refining.

  Ran Bing shook his head: "It's not as good as you, the living corpse is bulky, and King Zhenbei didn't control it properly. Even if I face the living corpse alone, although I can't suppress it, I can still fight with ease."

  Li Qing pondered for a while, and said: "That's fine, but the imperial mausoleum is guarded by a large army, so the army might interfere, we'd better transfer the army away first."

   "It's not difficult. I will meet the Empress Dowager and discuss this with her." Ran Bing nodded.

   "The way of corpses is an evil way. This matter should be regarded as a mistake in the direction of the country. If it is successfully suppressed, I have already deserved the second promise of the year." Li Qing thought.

  …

  Two months later, Ran Bing recovered from his injuries, and an imperial decree came to Jianwu Imperial Mausoleum, saying that there were mountain bandits in the north of the imperial mausoleum, and he was responsible for the imperial mausoleum's army to suppress it on the spot.

  Five thousand soldiers from the imperial mausoleum were transferred away.

   On this day, Li Qing and Ran Bing came outside the imperial tomb.

  The mausoleum of Emperor Jianwu is really majestic, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is not in the old mausoleum area, but in a separate place.

  At first glance, the magnificent appearance is not much more than that of the imperial palace.

   Today, hundreds of thousands of people are working hard to build near the imperial mausoleum, and hundreds of people die of exhaustion every day.

  The whole imperial mausoleum is different from other mausoleums. It not only coincides with the way of Fengshui, but also incorporates the trend of heaven and earth.

  Li Qing stood in front of the mausoleum, feeling as if he was being suppressed by the cemetery.

   "A mere death has the potential to suppress me. The secrets of the immortal way are really extraordinary." Li Qing sighed.

   "This is just an illusion, and it won't really have a suppressive effect." Ran Bing explained.

   And at this moment, a group suddenly sprang out of the mausoleum unexpectedly, landing in front of Li Qing and Ran Bing.

   It is the King of Zhenbei, Wei Nu!

  First of all, there is an air of opportunity, and the masters have their own feelings. Ran Bing does not know how to hide, and his actions cannot be hidden from the King of Zhenbei.

   "The empress dowager sent away the imperial mausoleum army with her will, so this king guessed that fellow Daoist Ran was not dead. Sure enough, fellow daoist Ran came again."

   King Zhenbei said leisurely: "Why is this necessary? If Fellow Daoist Ran retreats, you will still be enshrined by the royal family in the future. You and I are both the arms of the late emperor, so why fight at this time."

   "Behavior of a beast, shame to be with you!" Ran Bing cursed.

"Who are you?"

   King Zhenbei looked at Li Qing again. He didn't recognize this person, but he felt that this person was familiar.

   "Li Ruoshui, the son of Li Qing, the **** of the Leng Palace, in the seventeenth year of Taikang, my father had a relationship with the six-year-old Zhenbei King."

  Li Qing stared at Wei Nu, this junior boy who once made him marvel at his talent.

  Its current cultivation base has long been left behind.

   That year.

  Six-year-old Wei Nu and 28-year-old Li Qing, both third-rate masters, confront each other in the cold palace.

  This moment is just like that moment.

  (end of this chapter)