The rain came and went quickly.

The sky was just getting bright, the wind had stopped and the rain had stopped, and the dark clouds had dissipated.

But the members of the Yun family, who were drenched like chickens in the soup, cast a shadow over their hearts. They looked at the gate of the Yizhuang without even the door. With their skills, they could escape from the gate of the Yizhuang in one step.

The reason for the delay.

Not because Yun Qian'er was still in the house, but because of the white-boned demon standing in the corner of Yizhuang.

Inside the room, Yun Qian'er stood pretty at the corner of the table, her hands and fingers kept stirring, and she didn't dare to let out the air.

An Qisheng and Yan Xiake sat opposite each other.

On the wooden table, there are more than a dozen delicate and tough medicine bottles.

"Is this the old emperor's longevity herb?"

Glancing at the medicine bottle on it, An Qisheng's face gradually became serious.

"Father, that's what my father left behind, isn't it, the little girl really doesn't know?"

Yun Qian'er said in a low voice, her footsteps moved to the side unconsciously.

Stay away from the half-big yellow dog that is licking its paws.

This chubby and honest yellow dog, but with one paw, it grabbed Li Hua's neck, and the blood poured over her head and face, and there was a shadow in her heart.

"There seems to be nothing strange about these things"

Yan Xiake was also very curious, but no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing magical about these things.

But he wouldn't think that these things were ordinary, because since ancient times in the Emperor Heaven Realm, Wulu could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his life span was less than 100 years, which was almost destiny.

The old emperor can break the life limit with these medicinal materials, and these things cannot be ordinary medicinal materials.

"These things are really nothing strange, not rare things, it can even be said that they are very common, and the world can be found everywhere."

An Qisheng spoke slowly.

"Everywhere?"

Yan Xiake was taken aback, how is this possible?

If it is really everywhere, for such a little material, is it worth an old **** who knows sorcery to travel thousands of miles with such an elite?

"Yes, very common, very common."

In the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, a cold glow appeared:

"These bottles are filled with the blood of children's hearts, the bone marrow of teenagers, and the nourishing liquid from the souls of young people."

His mind and spirit are extremely tyrannical. When he controls this body, he already knows the composition of the human body in his chest. No matter how you refine or change it, you can't hide his perception.

It's just that he never thought that the emperor of a country could be so ruthless.

The bottles and jars are very small, but from the subtle differences in their breaths, he can tell that at least the blood marrow of hundreds of people is contained in these small bottles and jars!

boom!

Yan Xiake's expression changed suddenly, he stood up and almost knocked over the table and chair: "Impossible! How is this possible?!"

Not only him, Yun Qian'er was also frightened.

Looking at those bottles and jars, it seemed like I saw a ghost.

"How could this be, how could this be?"

Yan Xiake's face was extremely ugly, and a huge wave rose in his heart.

When the emperor of the dynasty, he had to use human blood, marrow, and soul to continue his life. How incredible is this?

Legend has it that the emperor at that time had lived for more than a hundred years and was still young, because he took the 'elixir' every day. If he was swallowing such an 'elixir' every day, how many people would die?

hum~

An Qisheng didn't say much, just a little bit.

Under the spread of strength, one of the red porcelain bottles burst open instantly, the light blue crystal liquid splashed open, and An Qisheng popped out again with a finger.

Ah~

A mournful cry of despair exploded in the hearts of the three at the same time.

It wasn't one, but the superposition of countless waves, which exploded this time!

This is the last ray of will left in the soul.

Yun Qian'er fell to the ground, her face pale and her body shivering.

Yan Xiake's face twitched, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes:

"how come?"

"Why not?"

An Qisheng's eyes flickered.

In the original trajectory of Yan Xiake, he had been chased and killed countless times by the imperial court for some reason. He probably thought it was because he killed an official of the imperial court.

In fact, it was because he got these bottles and jars.

"The emperor of a country, the supreme being above hundreds of millions of people, how can he, how can he be like this?"

Yanxiake's heart was cold.

This is to treat everyone in the world as cattle and sheep, no, they are animals.

"For the sake of longevity, what can't you do?"

An Qisheng smiled coldly.

The more senior the person is, the more he cares about the four words 'Longevity and long-term vision'. This principle is applicable to all realms.

An ordinary person living a difficult and painful life is more eager for the afterlife than longevity.

Say longevity to a slave who works like an ox and horse day and night, and he is afraid that he will not kill you on the spot.

Senior officials are different, and emperors are naturally even more different.

They enjoy the worship of the people and enslave millions of people to satisfy themselves. How unwilling should they be when they are about to die?

Just like the words of the current emperor of Daqing, when he almost died of illness a hundred years ago.

'I really want to live another three hundred years! ’

How can the glory of one lifetime be equal to the glory of ten thousand years?

"Longevity"

Yan Xiake's body was trembling, looking at the bottles on the table, he suddenly became furious:

"Go to his mother's longevity!"

Zheng~

The sword light flashed and disappeared.

The extremely sharp sword energy swept across the row and wiped out all the bottles!

Yun Qian'er looked up.

I saw Yan Xiake standing with a sword, his clothes moving without the wind, his face condensed, his eyes dark, murderous, and he almost wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Dog Emperor! Dog Emperor!"

Yan Xiake looked at An Qisheng and said goodbye with his sword in his arms:

"It's not just Yun Jiegao who collected herbs for that dog emperor, I'm going to see if those officials are all like Yun Jiegao.

Bastards! "

The last two words, Yan Xiake gritted his teeth and burst out.

After all, without waiting for An Qisheng's reply or even looking at Yun Qian'er, he flicked his sleeves and went out the door. As he stepped, the long sword hummed like a dragon, and his murderous aura was so frightening that all the Yun family members in the courtyard turned pale.

"Brother Yan!"

Yun Qian'er's face was pale, and she chased after tremblingly. The moment she was about to step out of the gate, she was pinched by the head of the bone man who suddenly appeared and lifted it up.

"stop!"

The Yun family members shouted angrily ~lightnovelpub.net~ but did not dare to approach.

"All right!"

An Qisheng spoke lightly, easily suppressing the shouts of the crowd.

He sat in the room and looked at the Yun family and his party indifferently:

"Now, it's time to talk about your business."

What Yun Jiegao does can't be seamless, and even he can't trust outsiders to do such a thing.

Such secret things naturally have to be done by the 'my own people' who are bound to them with life and death.

Yun Qian'er didn't know about it, and she didn't see anyone from the Yun family present.

Neither knew.

Taking the blood, marrow and soul of a human being, whether it is the principal or the accomplice, is a big crime!