Mysterious Catastrophe

With this in mind, Aaron took out another third-order elixir to swallow, and continued to practice...

……

Ten years later.

Aaron received the sound transmission talisman, and it turned out that Shen Le found an excuse to come to see him.

In fact, the main reason is to see if he dies of old age...

Aaron pretended not to know, and summoned this useless disciple.

When she saw him sitting on the Longevity Turtle, Shen Le lowered her head and cursed in her heart: "The old guy can really live!"

……

Another ten years have passed...

Aaron took the initiative to summon Shen Le.

Shen Le had already swallowed the Blood Spirit Pill at this time, and saluted confidently: "Master... how are you, old man?"

"Shang Ke Shang Ke... This old man has recently refined a life-prolonging elixir, and this old bone can live for many more years!"

Looking at Shen Le's dull gaze, Aaron couldn't help laughing.

……

"Damn it...why did the old guy actually refine a life-prolonging elixir?"

"This is your problem. Fortunately, the third-order spirit pill can't prolong life too long. You will be able to kill him sooner or later... Wait... Be patient..."

"I... I'm a little uneasy, can Shangzong bestow another blood spirit pill?"

"roll!!"

……

Decade after decade...

During this period of time, Aaron had the beauty-retaining technique, and he looked fine, but Shen Le was getting older and weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye...

After all, he took a clever way to form the pill, even if he swallowed the blood spirit pill to prolong his life, it would not be able to make up for the previous loss of vitality...

On the occasion of Aaron's [-]th birthday, he made a special trip out to see the old apprentice.

At this time, Shen Le could only lie on the bed, dying...

After all, Shen Le is almost six hundred years old. As the ancestor of Dan Jie, his life is undoubtedly very successful.

But at this moment, looking at the smiling master, his eyes were full of despair: "Ten years and ten years...You old man, you play me?"

"My dear boy, where did you start talking about this?"

Aaron coughed weakly a few times: "Ahem...to tell you the truth...as a teacher, I am exhausted...the deadline is just a few days away...if you want to take over, you might as well wait...cough cough ..."

"Get out of here!"

Shen Le uttered a swear word, cursing wildly in her heart... that's it!It's this kind of appearance that is about to run out of oil and lamps!

This old immortal has maintained this appearance in front of him for decades!

Every time, he comforted himself that the old guy was dying soon, and even persuaded the impatient Black Demon Sect leader not to do anything, just persevere, persevere... the one who wins must be himself!

But he never expected that he would be boiled to death by this old guy instead! ! !

When he was about to die, he finally tore off the disguise and mask of filial piety as a master and apprentice, cursed a curse, then struggled to raise his hand: "I'm not reconciled..."

After all, a mouthful of spiritual energy dissipated, the golden core disintegrated, the palm fell, and just sat and went away...

Chapter 694

Aaron Shi ran out of Shen Le's cave, and announced to a circle of monks outside: "The old man's beloved apprentice will go before me, and I will let the white-haired man give the black-haired man... My heart hurts... It hurts so much... Cough cough ...cough cough..."

The faces of the family monks below coincided with sadness, but they rolled their eyes almost at the same time in their hearts: "You old man...why don't you just let go of your anger?" '

"Elder Shen didn't send you away, immortal, that's the biggest regret before you die, right?" '

……

What happened in the cave just now is only known to Shen Le and Ya Lun, so naturally they will not let it out.

In the outside world, Aaron still maintains his image of a benevolent elder very well.

After instructing a group of people to take care of Shen Le's funeral, Aaron returned to the back mountain and continued to practice by swallowing pills.

At the same time, he was also thinking about when he should die.

After all, Patriarch Fang is more than 600 years old, and he can't live like ordinary alchemy!

It's also time for Song Zhongjie to come over and give himself a ride.

'It happened to send Shen Le away... As long as the Song Dynasty has formed a pill, it is justifiable to take over the medicine King Zong... If Bai Caiwei does not come back, no one can compete with him! '

'No... If Caiwei didn't condense her baby, she would probably die of old age, right? '

"Or it should be said that the possibility of Dong Wenying's return from forming an alchemy to compete for the position of suzerain is several times higher than that of Bai Caiwei's advanced Nascent Soul..."

'We must make a decision early, we can't delay any longer...'

The next day, Aaron dragged his sick body and announced to recall Song Zhong, the sixth disciple who was traveling in Wu Kingdom, to come back to take over the suzerain position!

Obviously, this is preparing for the full handover of power.

Quite a few monks sent by the family are in mourning... the old man is so prepared, it seems that he really can't do it!

Just a little bit, just a little bit, just a few more years... Lezu can fulfill his long-cherished wish!

What a pity... what a pity!

……

Wu country.

Medicine King Zong divides the rudder.

Aaron changed his appearance into a heroic young man, swaggered out of the sub-rudder, turned into a blue streamer, and galloped towards the Medicine King Sect.

This young man is naturally his fabricated sixth disciple—Song Zhong!

A few months ago, after the announcement of the appointment, he secretly sneaked out of the Medicine King Sect and came to Wu Kingdom under the pretext of seclusion.

Then he changed into Song Zhong's appearance, swaggered to do a few things and clocked in, and then came to Yaowang Zong's sub-helm to sign in...to create the illusion that Song Zhong had been traveling in Wu Kingdom.

Of course, the cultivation he revealed at this time is still in the realm of a fake alchemy with a complete foundation.

After preparing to return to the mountain of Yaowang Zong, he showed his cultivation in the early stage of alchemy in one fell swoop, shocking everyone, and took over the position smoothly.

While slowly controlling the light, Aaron was still thinking wildly: "Well... when the time comes, the position of Supreme Elder, Yaowangzong, and even Xiaoqing... I will all be handed over to 'Song Zhong'... er ...Then what happened to Xiaoqing? The ancestral tortoise? The family tortoise with three surnames? I always feel that its reputation is about to die... This is really a bit wronged."

However, Aaron never cared about the reputation of a spiritual pet.

And because of the blood contract, Xiaoqing can't betray at all, even if his master dies, it will die immediately.

Therefore, Aaron is quite at ease with it, at least not talking nonsense.

When he passed the border between Wu and Lin, Aaron deliberately turned a corner and circled around the East Gate Valley.

This place was also 'contracted' by him, but it was not given to the original Wanshangfang City, but directly managed by the cultivation family - the 'Lin family'.

The Lin family is naturally Lin Ye's descendants. Although Lin Ye has already died before he could form an alchemy, but for his sake, the Yaowangzong has taken good care of the Lin family. Today's Lin family is also a well-known foundation-building family.

After contracting the Dongmen Gufang City, they made more money day by day, and the family prospered.

Unknowingly, Aaron still influenced the development of those old people...

……

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, several unkind black rays of light followed closely after him.

"Finally wait for us, send a signal!"

Amidst the light, a monk in black said coldly.

Looking at his authentic magic skills, he is obviously a monk from the Demon Sect who is at the helm of the Black Demon School!

"The news came out from the secret work of Medicine King Zong. This person traveled in Wu Kingdom and is about to be recalled... We have deployed surveillance on the border between the two countries early... This time we finally caught the trace."

There was a trace of coldness on his face.

As soon as Shen Le died, the previous investment of the Yuan Chen Black Demon Sect became a joke!

The Danjie Moxiu who was in charge of this matter was almost torn apart by the new helmsman!

Fortunately, the new helmsman is quite sensible, and he gave the order to die. Such a long-term investment cannot be in vain!

And the only way is to kill the heir of old monster Fang——Song Zhong!

Yes……

Even at this time, the Black Demon Sect sub-helm did not have any plans to attack the Medicine King Sect.

After all, in the protection of a perfect formation, forcibly killing a mid-stage alchemy monk and a long-lived turtle is really embarrassing for those demons.

And...the other party is definitely not far away, and even has a few days to live. If he is pulled into the back when he is dying, then thanks?

According to the plan of the alchemy cultivator who has committed crimes and meritorious service, the first step is naturally to kill Song Zhong first, then wait for old monster Fang to die of old age, and then mobilize some of the rebellious families to send monks to seize power!

When the time comes...you will still be able to control the Medicine King Sect.

And... the consumption and loss will also be reduced to the minimum.

The first step of this plan is naturally to get rid of Old Monster Fang's closed disciple, the future head of the Medicine King Sect!

It's a pity that Song Zhong's whereabouts have been a mystery, and he only recently returned to the sect with a high profile.

Thinking of this, the magic cultivator's eyes were cold, and he sent out several sound transmission symbols again and again.

An invisible big net opened...

……

"Ok?"

Several hours later, the expression of Aaron, who was walking slowly, changed.

In his consciousness, he has already discovered several magic lights surrounding him!

"Cultivator of alchemy? Come to embarrass me with a fake alchemy in Song Dynasty? Yuanchen Black Demon Sect... finally can't bear it anymore?"

He secretly complained, when the opponent was chasing him closer, he suddenly turned his direction, exposing his cultivation base and escape speed in the early stage of alchemy, and ran away with 'full force'!

Seeing this, those few magic lights also came from bad people, and accelerated suddenly, with traces of bloody light.

After half a cup of tea chased and fled, Aaron was still stopped!

"Good guy... Song Zhong... you have already formed a pill in secret, just like your old immortal master, your lineage is really forbearing!"

As soon as the magic light faded, one of the alchemy cultivators in black robe and red belt appeared, his old face was full of hatred.

"A demon cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy?"

Aaron exclaimed: "You are from the Black Demon Sect?!"

"Hey... the old man's third-generation magic operator! In order to plan your medicine king's sect, he almost went bankrupt, and was lit by the sky lantern by the helmsman... This old man will slowly settle the account with you."

The joy of revenge gradually appeared on Mo Suanzi's old face.

Poor God!

How much did the Black Demon Sect branch pay for planning the Medicine King Sect?

Using the secret method of blood sacrifice to help Shen Le form alchemy... The resources invested have gone to sea.

Even, when the sinking cost was too high in the later stage, in order to help Shen Le survive the old monster Fang, he even gave the other party a very cherished life-prolonging blood elixir!

This blood spirit pill, even he, the third-generation magic operator, hasn't eaten it yet!

The results of it?

Shen Le, who didn't live up to expectations, was not as alive as that old turtle!

Although Mo Suanzi also knew that Shen Le could not be blamed for this matter, only that old Wang Batai could be blamed for being able to endure...

But when he heard the news of Shen Le sitting down, he almost vomited blood!

At this time, all the hatred fell on Song Zhong...