After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 668
"The case of the elixir of youth has spread throughout the God Realm. You cannot escape this crime."

"I don't want to escape, I just want to avoid death." Qingyang Guoshi sighed quietly, "You can still do this, right?"

True Monarch Tongming remained silent.

Master Qingyang knew that it was also planning.These gods are high above the sky, as if they don't eat the fireworks of the world, but in fact they are full of calculations no less than humans, huh.

She was also prepared, stood up at once, took out seven short tubes from her arms, and shook them twice in front of the smoke:
"It's a thank you."

"Huh?" True Monarch Tongming was rarely so surprised, "Xing Longzhu? Where did you get so many?"

That pipe, that color, that shape... What Qingyang Guoshi showed up were seven dragon pillars for punishment!

She turned the torture dragon pillars one by one to show the mist: "You can see clearly, each one is filled with nightmare air."

True Monarch Tongming could of course see the red substance churning inside the Punishment Dragon Pillar.

Each punishment dragon pillar can store the nightmare energy of 20 new dead, so these seven punishment dragon pillars represent 140 million lost lives!
"You don't have to worry about it, anyway, it's not easy to come by." Qingyang Guoshi slightly sneered, "So much nightmare, is it enough to support a divine pregnancy?"

She knocked on the Xinglongzhu casually: "If you don't have this thing and rely on natural conception, your gods may not be able to give birth to a baby in hundreds of thousands of years."

Tongming Zhenjun didn't refute, that is to say, he acquiesced.

If anyone else hears this, they will be shocked:
The nightmare condensed by 140 million living people in the world is only enough for a god to conceive a baby!

The ratio of this life is 140 million to one.

There is no need to say how precious the nightmare air is to the gods.True Monarch Tongming thought for a while: "I can try. It is very difficult to get you off the hook, but it is very hopeful to save your life."

The corners of Master Qingyang’s mouth curved slightly, but True Monarch Tongming said again: “Even if I can intercede for you, you still have to explain the source of the divine blood. I asked you a few days ago, and you said to find a way; now, the crisis is imminent, do you think Already?"

Master Qingyang hummed: "There is a way."

"Say!"

"In the entire Lingxu City, it's not just me who has the blood of the gods."

True Monarch Tongming snorted, "Who else is there besides Tiangong?"

As far as he knew, even in the ghost market and underground transactions in Lingxu City, divine blood never appeared.

"Dong Rui."

"...Who?" The name is very strange, it has never heard of it.

"Do you still remember that my abandoned apprentice Xi Yunhe used a monster to hunt for blood beads, and even swallowed Zhong Sunmou in full view?" Qingyang Guoshi went to the table and took a few sips of hot tea. Snail toad. The back shell is the treasure of the Qing Palace "Snail House" more than ten years ago, and the monster itself looks like a ghost toad or a snail, an unnatural thing. I have checked many clues, it is a man-made monster, and the maker is likely It's the demon puppet master Dong Rui!"

True Monarch Tongming was waiting for her next words.This woman has always been very organized in her work.

"This demon puppet master was wanted by Bega many years ago, but he was later pardoned. Guess who got the amnesty order for him?"

Tongming Zhenjun doesn't care.

"It's Shuangye Guoshi!" Qingyang Guoshi couldn't help but sneer, "So Dong Rui should be Shuangye Guoshi's subordinate."

Guoshi Shuangye's arrangements in the case of the elixir of immortality are linked one after another, from Xi Yunhe to Dong Rui, everything is aimed at her, but he himself stays out of the matter.

No matter how noisy the old medicine case was, on the surface it had nothing to do with him.

True Monarch Tongming became a little impatient: "You mentioned Dong Rui, what does this have to do with divine blood?"

"He has divine blood in his hand."

"Ah?" Zhenjun Tongming wondered, "How did you come here?"

"I don't know." Qingyang Guoshi said, "But I have studied the monster puppet he made before. From ordinary monsters to mutants, only the blood of the gods can provide such a powerful stimulus."

She said word by word: "If you catch him, you will also catch the source of the divine blood."

Tongming Zhenjun let out a sigh: "You mean Master Shuangye?"

If Dong Rui is really under Shuangye Guoshi, then Shuangye Guoshi is the source of the divine blood!

This woman is really ruthless, even in a desperate situation, she never forgets to drag her deadly enemy into the water together!
It got better and better as it thought about it, and couldn't help laughing: "I knew that you wouldn't just admit defeat! But I didn't expect that you would exert your strength here."

Qingyang Guoshi said indifferently: "If I am entangled in the authenticity of Kong Jiaxiang, and the authenticity of the evidence in the case of elixir, then I will fall into Shuangye's arms."

Shuangye Guoshi must have extremely comprehensive arrangements in these aspects, just waiting for her to enter the urn.

She could only find another way.

True Monarch Tongming was very happy: "Okay, I will try my best to save your life. The rest is all up to you."

If Master Qingyang could prove that the source of the divine blood was Dong Rui and Master Shuangye, then True Monarch Tongming would have nothing to do with the case of elixir.

Of course he was happy to see it happen.

Qingyang Guoshi put away the five punishment dragon pillars: "These two are paid in advance, and the rest will be paid after I successfully save my life."

True Monarch Tongming snorted, but did not object.

This time the smoke finally dissipated, and the god's thoughts left.

Master Qingyang took a deep breath, opened the window and looked at the sky.

It was still an hour before it was dark.

She ate some more tangerines, peeled two red and soft persimmons, and even ate a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus fudge, then clapped her hands and lay down on the soft couch, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Whether it is life or death, the decision will be known after nightfall.

……

Only half an hour later, Master Qingyang heard movement outside Ganquan Hall.

Her cultivation is so profound, so the noise of footsteps and human voices cannot be concealed from her ears.

Who else can flaunt the palace here, except the emperor?

It rushed back early, which shows that it attaches great importance to this matter.

Qingyang Guoshi sat up at once, secretly channeling his strength.

In just three to five breaths, her eye sockets were sunken, the corners of her eyes were covered with fine lines, and her face became haggard.

The original pampered, graceful and luxurious, immediately reduced by five points.

As soon as she opened the door and went out, a huge head poked out from outside the palace wall, looking down at her from a high position.

The door is for people to go through, it is not used.

The afterglow of the setting sun was also blocked by it, and a large shadow fell on it.Master Qingyang immediately knelt down and said loudly: "I have seen the emperor!"

The emperor didn't greet her, and asked directly: "The gods accused you of refining and selling the elixir, is it true?"

Its eyes were filled with anger, and the old osmanthus plant beside Qingyang Guoshi couldn't bear the pressure, it trembled and lost countless petals.

The air is dignified if there is substance.

Master Qingyang lowered his head and took a dark breath: "Yes... the old minister is confused."

She answered so frankly that Dijun couldn't answer for a while, his front paws rested on the wall tiles, and with a click, there were countless broken tiles like scratching tofu.

"Why!" Its resonant voice was full of regret, "You have been a national teacher for 70 years, and our father and son have treated you harshly?"

Master Qingyang lowered his head: "The kindness of the two emperors to their ministers is as great as a mountain."

"Then you are short of money or lack of power, how dare you violate the taboo of the gods!"

Qingyang Guoshi calmly said: "People are in the court, they can't help themselves." She touched her head to the ground, "Qingyang made a big mistake, and I would like to be punished."

The emperor was silent, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing was like thunder rolling past.

Officialdom, huh, huh.

Their father and son have been immersed in it for many years, and they knew that this is an ecological chain, and everyone in it is firmly bound.

If you don’t want to say or do anything, what you say doesn’t count.

In the ups and downs of the officialdom, even Qingyang Guoshi couldn't go ashore.

After a while, it said: "Since you confessed your crime and subdued the law, what are you doing to escape from Qing Palace and come to Ganquan Palace?"

Qingyang Guoshi said: "I want to have a deep talk with the emperor for the last time. If Bai Ziqi is arrested and taken to Tiangong, how can there be such an opportunity?" If she becomes a prisoner of Tiangong, she will be monitored when she meets anyone.

Dijun exhaled heavily: "What do you want to say?"

"Self-refining the elixir is an old minister's obsession, and there is no excuse." Qingyang Guoshi said softly, "But if I leave the Qing Palace, and the war on the Eastern Front is tense now, who will control the deployment of Yuanli?"

"According to the rules, the most qualified person is Shuangye Guoshi."

"I'm afraid he will be too aggressive in the war." Qingyang Guoshi said, "Shuangye Guoshi... is behind the gods!"

"Isn't this the trouble you caused me?" Dijun was displeased, "If you didn't have something like you, how could he be allowed to intervene in the war on the Eastern Front?"

With a sweep of its tail and crackling, a large area of ​​finely trimmed flowers and plants will suffer.

Master Qingyang didn't dare to contradict him, and asked after a while: "Can the emperor wait until the Eastern War is over before resigning from the position of our master?"

The emperor laughed angrily: "Want to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds? You still have a beautiful idea, Tiangong will never agree!"

"The battlefield on the eastern front has turned around. Mou Guo intends to negotiate, and this battle will be over in a month or so at most." Qingyang Guoshi said quietly, "A god has a long lifespan, but why don't you even want to wait for this little time? "

"It's not just that the gods are unwilling to wait? The civilians want to end, and the vassal and demon kingdoms also want to end! The king of Chiyan has four letters, and even the king of Baoshu has urged him twice, and the other vassals will not mention it. They are all waiting to close the case. What do you think? , can they wait?"

Qingyang Guoshi whispered: "If I go to prison, the balance between the four palaces will be broken, and it will be even more difficult for you, Emperor."

The emperor said coldly, "At this time, do you understand me now?"

"After I leave, Qinggong should have a new owner." Qingyang Guoshi said, "Do you have a secret case?"

"I have my own opinion." The emperor breathed out, and there was a whirlwind blowing in the yard, "I rushed back to Tianxin Island when I received the news, and the guards of Tiangong are still waiting outside. You..."

He hesitated: "Do you have a list of ledgers?"

Here we go, here we go.National Master Qingyang was slightly puzzled: "Are you asking?"

"Don't pretend to be confused!" Dijun glared at her, "Don't you know? I'm asking about the list of people who privately bought the elixir! According to your temperament, you must have recorded it!"

Master Qingyang couldn't help but smile: "It's been almost 200 years, and the emperor still understands me best."

She and the emperor in front of her grew up together.The relationship is as good as Yao Xingning and Prince Huan.

"I have written down every drug buyer." She took out an account book from the storage ring and held it in her arms. "There are 75 companies in total, and 320 drug purchases have been made seven times."

(End of this chapter)