After hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Yang Guang shook his head.
"Gu did order him to be beheaded at that time, but the official who oversaw the execution said that before Pan Dan died, he said that the emperor was unlucky and that he would transform his soldiers into immortals. So Gu sent people to check Pan Dan's tomb and found that there was no body inside. Only one shoe."
Li Daoxuan stared at him and said, "So you started to regret it, thinking that he can actually refine the elixir of immortality?"
Yang Guang did not answer this question, but continued: "Later, rebellions broke out all over the world, but Gu's body began to deteriorate. He had no energy to deal with political affairs, and gray hair began to grow on his head."
"At this time, Pan Dan appeared again and offered the elixir of immortality."
Li Daoxuan asked curiously: "That elixir can really make people live forever?"
"I don't know whether I can really live forever, but after taking the golden elixir, my hair turned white and my hair turned blue. I regained my energy and was able to tour Jiangdu, build a palace, and prepare for the third conquest of Liaodong..."
Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, "Good guy, everything you do is accelerating the demise of the Sui Dynasty."
If you were honest, recuperated, and became a happy emperor, you might be able to live a little longer, but after taking the golden elixir, you would be destroying yourself.
"Later, the situation collapsed. Even though I had great ambitions, I could not rebuild the country. I was so frustrated that I hid in the palace and ignored political affairs. At this time, Pan Dan made a suggestion."
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Refining you into a Hanban?"
"Yes, Pan Dan said that the Drought Demon has the power to move mountains and fill the sea. As long as I become a Drought Demon, I can regain power and destroy the rebels. Moreover, the Drought Demon can live forever and be the king for thousands of years!"
These words are indeed very tempting, especially for an emperor who is at the end of his rope.
"What about Pan Dan? Why does he help you like this?"
"I made a promise to him. When things are done, I will grant him the title of king with a different surname, build temples for him, collect Taoist classics from all over the world, and help him become an immortal."
After a pause, Yang Guang sneered and said: "It's a pity that he is a villain who doesn't keep his word. Although Gu survived, he did not become Hanba. Otherwise, how could he defeat Gu with just you and others?"
Li Daoxuan finally understood the cause and effect.
But he still had a question.
"You have always blamed Pan Dan for betraying you, but how can you be sure that Pan Dan is still alive? Maybe in the past ten years, something unexpected happened to him, so your body is not perfect."
Yang Guang shook his head and said something that made Li Daoxuan's scalp numb.
"Pan Dan is definitely still alive, because I saw him in the cave during the day, although only for a moment."
Li Daoxuan was shocked. He had seen it during the day. Wasn't that when they had just cracked the Seven Skeleton Formation and entered the cave?
In other words, Pan Dan was in the cave at that time, even following them secretly?
So there are more than just zombies following them?
Li Daoxuan was immediately wary of Pan Dan, a man who was lurking in the Sui Dynasty and whose plans were profound and unknown.
It's just that Pan Dan had been planning carefully for so long, and when he was about to succeed, he was interfered with by himself and others, and the success fell short. Why didn't he step in to stop it?
Are you not good at fighting?
Li Daoxuan put away his thoughts and shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out for the time being, he would take the benefits he could get first.
What reward would Yang Guang, who was half-stepping into the realm of Hanbao, give himself?
"I've finished asking, please go on your way."
After speaking, Li Daoxuan patted the Dragon Sword Box behind his back.
Canglang!
The Chixia Sword was unsheathed and slashed towards Yang Guang's neck, intending to cut off his head.
Yang Guang closed his eyes and welcomed his final destination.
clang!
However, as a spark flashed, Li Daoxuan's Chixia Sword struck his neck and was knocked away.
The Chixia Sword spun and flew into Li Daoxuan's hand, like a drunk butterfly.
Li Daoxuan held the sword with both hands, mobilized all his strength, and slashed at Yang Guang's neck again.
Although this sword did not use the magical power of Heaven, Elephant and Earth, his strength is now no less than a thousand catties. Even a piece of fine gold and black iron can be cut directly by him.
But what was embarrassing was that the rocks Yang Guang was leaning on were shattered, but his neck was unscathed.
On the other hand, Li Daoxuan was knocked back several steps, his palms were numb, and the Chixia Sword was still trembling.
Li Daoxuan coughed and felt everyone's eyes turning towards him.
Zhang Qianyang felt guilty and embarrassed, as if he was saying, is this my disciple? I do not know him.
Xu Qingxuan shook his head and sighed.
Wu Qiubai avoided looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
Even Yang Guang showed a trace of contempt, as if to say, can you do it, little Taoist priest?
The scene was very embarrassing for a time. Li Daoxuan's face was slightly red. He realized that he still underestimated Yang Guang. The opponent's physical strength was probably not inferior to that of a top-grade magic weapon.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the sword shadow embedded in the stone.
Wanren Divine Sword!
Li Daoxuan walked over and reached out to grab the Wanren Divine Sword.
The Chixia Sword can't cut, so the Wanren Divine Sword will be fine, and he longs for this sword in his heart. Even if he can't get it, it's fine to borrow it temporarily.
After all, it is a Taoist divine sword that has gone down in history. Li Daoxuan inevitably developed a fondness for it and wanted to take the opportunity to play with it.
When Xu Qingxuan saw this scene, he quickly said: "No, this sword is extremely fierce——"
His words were suddenly swallowed into his stomach, because under the bright moonlight, Li Daoxuan had successfully pulled out the Wanren Sword.
The stars and clouds on the sword glowed with a faint golden light, seeming to echo the stars in the sky.
Li Daoxuan held the hilt of the sword and frowned slightly. There was a tingling sensation in his palm, but it was not strong and could be tolerated.
Looking at this legendary dragon-slaying sword, Li Daoxuan showed a hint of fondness in his eyes.
But Wan Renjian didn't seem to particularly recognize him. The sword trembled slightly, trying to reject him but still welcoming him, giving the impression that he was neither alienated nor close.
Li Daoxuan didn't know how shocked Xu Qingxuan was by this scene.
The Wanren Divine Sword is extremely arrogant, and no ordinary person would ever dare to touch it. In the entire Wanshou Palace, only Xu Qingxuan can barely use it with the help of the ancestor's bloodline. To do this, he has to ask his grandfather to take care of him.
Wu Qiubai, the successor of Wanshou Palace, once held it out of curiosity. As a result, he couldn't get out of bed for a month and almost couldn't hold a sword for the rest of his life.
This shows how arrogant the Ten Thousand Ren Divine Sword is.
But Li Daoxuan just pulled it out!
Xu Qingxuan looked at Zhang Qianyang and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid your disciple's background is not simple."
The person who can use the divine sword in the Bigu stage is definitely not an ordinary person. This Li Daoxuan may be the reincarnation of some big shot.
Reminiscing about the eyes between his eyebrows, Xu Qingxuan asked tentatively: "Is it the one at Guanjiangkou?"
Zhang Qianyang laughed and said: "Don't say it, don't say it."
Li Daoxuan held the Wanren Divine Sword and stood in front of Yang Guang again. This time, Yang Guang knew that no more accidents would happen.
He sighed softly, feeling suddenly relieved.
"Young man, I hope you can keep your promise."
Li Daoxuan raised the divine sword and said: "A gentleman's words."
Yang Guang also smiled slightly and said: "It's hard to catch up with the horse."
At this moment, the two suddenly developed a certain tacit understanding.
Clang!
The sword light flashed, and Yang Guang's head flew up and rolled to the ground. His eyes were calm and there was no trace of fear.
At the moment before his death, he suddenly remembered many things.
In the end, his memory stayed on a dim morning, when he had deserted all his relatives and hid in the gentle countryside of Jiangdu, drunkenly and dreamily.
That morning, he suddenly woke up from alcohol.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he turned back to his wife, who was gentle and beautiful and had always been loyal to him, and asked: "Who will chop off this great head?"
Queen Xiao was shocked and asked him why he said that.
He laughed and said: "The joys and sorrows of high and low are all caused by the change of dynasties. Even if such a day comes, what is there to be sad about?"
…
Li Daoxuan looked at the head, stretched out his hand and closed its eyes.
Thank you to Kongcheng for the 588 reward, and thank you to Wuji Guizhen for the 100 reward, thank you!
(End of chapter)
