"If Tao Aiqing hadn't protected me, I might have lost my life long ago."

Tao Xian stood up and held up his hands: "Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings. When encountering difficulties, he will naturally turn danger into peace."

At this time, the emperor looked to the left and right and waved his hand: "Everyone else, please go down!"

"Tao Aiqing stays, I have something important to discuss with you."

The emperor returned to his seat, and Tao Xian stood aside.

"What I want to talk about is about visiting immortals in the south."

Tao Xian guessed in his mind: "Does your Majesty want to return to Beijing?"

Just after leaving the capital, so many things have already happened. The Yin Yang Taoist and the blood demon appeared in the Dao Demon War, the young prisoner and many traitors appeared in the Sitian Prison, and there were many crises in the capital.

Tao Xian already knew that he and the emperor had been involved in a huge turbulent whirlpool.

This is no longer a trip to the south to visit immortals, and a plan to induce the emergence of secret agents in the capital.

Rather, it was a disaster comparable to or even greater than the Dao Demon War.

The battle between immortals and demons.

On the one hand, there is the demon giant who destroyed the Daqian Dynasty that used to dominate the world and caused catastrophe in the world.

On one side, there is a living true immortal with vast magical powers that can change the world and change the world with unstoppable power.

There is also a mysterious Lord Xuanzhu Huode hiding in the darkness.

Several parties are making moves.

And this chess piece is them.

Tao Xian didn't know where to go, let alone what the final outcome would be.

The emperor waved his hand: "No! Since I have left the capital, I will never return until I see the immortal."

"I must go to the Immortal Temple, the Immortal is waiting for me there."

The emperor's eyes also revealed determination: "This pious inquiry will never waver."

"If I give up halfway, as if I can impress the gods, how can I let Lord Kongchen know my sincere heart?"

The emperor remembered the scene he had just seen, and changed the world with a flip of his hands. Such a powerful demon disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and then he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

The emperor immediately fell down and sat on the chair. Tao Xian stepped forward to support the emperor and watched as the emperor tremblingly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, took out the elixir and drank it.

His complexion, which was as golden as paper, gradually became rosy.

It turned out that his body had already run out of fuel and was completely dependent on the elixir.

The more this time comes, the more panic the emperor becomes, and the more longing the immortal gods are for the freedom of immortality.

The old emperor leaned on his seat, his eyes far-reaching, and his words were somewhat repetitive and unclear.

"Today I just know that there is such great power in the world, and only then do I know the majesty and freedom of a true immortal."

"I must see the immortal and tell him face to face."

"Let the immortal know that my integrity and piety can be measured by the sun and the moon. Even if the immortal asks for my kingdom, I am willing to give it to him."

The emperor looked at Tao Xian: "I am just worried about how I can impress the immortals in my profession."

"I just discovered that the immortals don't seem to value me that much."

"Tao Aiqing is a master in the world. Please teach me."

Tao Xian shook his head with a wry smile. If he knew the immortal's intention, how could he be so distressed?

Just like in this treacherous chess game, he and the emperor are just pawns on the table.
Chapter completed!