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Chapter 470 471.Original Tai Sui

Huijiang has completely swelled into a piece of rotten flesh, with countless eyes and mouths. Just looking at it will make people feel instinctively scared. As soon as the soldiers who were carrying Huijiang put down Huijiang, they felt their whole bodies trembling with goosebumps. The pimple fell to the floor.

"If Taoist Heming really becomes Tai Sui, then he may be the First Emperor."

Wushan murmured. He came to the front of Huijiang and said to Qiao Mu and Qianyun.

"According to what is written on the paper, refining the elixir of life requires Tai Sui, and the only Tai Sui material that can be obtained here is to eat the pill and become Hui Jiang like this. Therefore, under normal circumstances, one will definitely try to use Hui Jiang. Jiang came to refine the elixir of youth."

"According to this logic, Hui Jiang will be the raw material of Tai Sui. Then, Taoist Heming only needs to turn himself into the original Tai Sui and make those pills. Then he can corrupt other people effortlessly."

Huijiang now has no consciousness, just a piece of rotten meat that squirms according to instinct.

According to the content on the paper, even if Taoist Heming turns himself into the original Tai Sui, he will not be able to recover from these Tai Sui in a short period of time because there are too few people.

But if Xu Fu takes the elixir made from his Tai Sui and takes it back to the emperor, who then distributes it, and when it becomes like Penglai in the foreign land, and everyone has the elixir to take, Taoist Heming's will will naturally be revived.

This is one of the ways to become a god.

Taoist Heming left behind various classics and even deliberately set up trials, just to induce others to try. After all, who doesn't want to live forever?

Qiao Mu looked at the piece of meat.

[He got his wish and gained eternal life, but the price was so heavy. If he had known that this would happen, would he have hesitated at that time? 】

Words as red as blood burst out from the eyes of the meat block.

"Anyway, make medicine first?"

Qiao Mu asked.

"There are methods written here that can make you become the original Tai Sui brand. According to my experience, there should be no problem."

Kiriyama glanced at the papers.

"What's the meaning?"

Qianyun glanced at Wushan.

"If Taoist Heming really becomes the original Tai Sui, then we can use the above method, use Huijiang as the raw material, refine it again, knead the second will into it, and become the new original Tai Sui. However, the two The two original Tai Sui are destined to compete, and in the end only one can exist."

Kiriyama said in a deep voice.

"you mean"

Qianyun looked at Kiriyama meaningfully.

"Taoist Heming is a chosen one. Only the chosen ones can fight against the chosen ones."

Wushan's voice did not fluctuate.

"However, it is also possible that Taoist Heming is the First Emperor."

Qiao Mu thought.

After all, without the intervention of the Chosen Game, Xu Fu and the others would probably have arrived here scarred, excitedly discovering a way to refine the elixir of life, and finally take it back to the emperor. Everyone would then take the elixir one after another, and finally become Heming. The Taoist's backup plan for recovery.

Therefore, the possibility that Taoist Heming is the First Emperor cannot be ruled out.

"Not quite."

Qianyun shook his head.

"How to say?"

Kiriyama looked at Qianyun.

"It's very simple. Because we are here, the First Emperor cannot be Taoist Heming. After all, the Chosen Game will definitely have an impact here, so Taoist Heming cannot be the First Emperor."

Qianyun replied matter-of-factly.

Just like an observer in physics, since the Chosen One appears here, there will definitely be changes here.

"Perhaps, the Chosen One has been here before and left these information."

Qianyun pointed at the paper in Kiriyama's hand again.

"There is no need for Taoist Heming to shoot himself in the foot. He certainly doesn't want others to know about Yuan Tai Sui."

"That makes sense!"

Qiao Mu felt that Qianyun was right.

It is even possible that the previous chosen ones also tried to integrate their will into the original Tai Sui, but failed in the confrontation with Taoist Heming, so they left these words to remind those who came after.

"So...we need to make a choice."

Wushan looked at Qiao Mu and then at Qianyun.

"The three of us have to choose one person to merge his will with Tai Sui and fight against Taoist Heming."

"This does not mean that this action will definitely succeed, because according to the logic of the God's Chosen game, as long as it does not succeed, the God's Chosen will continue to be sent until it succeeds. Therefore, what we are doing now may be useless. meaningful."

After hearing Kiriyama's words, Qianyun fell silent.

She came to Hui Jiang's side, tore off a piece of Hui Jiang's flesh with her bare hands, and threw it into the surrounding white mist.

I saw that the white mist that originally swallowed the flesh and blood failed to swallow the flesh and blood. Instead, it was corroded by the flesh and blood and turned deep purple.

"Look, as long as you become Tai Sui, the white mist can't corrode it at all, and it will even be swallowed up by you. The same goes for those evil spirits."

Qianyun waved her hand, and the lump of meat flew back. She stuffed it into Hui Jiang's body, and the two immediately adhered together and merged into one.

"As long as they become immortal beings, then the evil spirits will lose targets to attack. They can only rely on human flesh and blood to reproduce, but they cannot multiply through Tai Sui's flesh and blood. This is why in my era, all evil spirits are extinct."

Obviously, according to the presumption of the Chosen Game, they must make Penglai a foreign land for the immortals. This is also inevitable. Therefore, who is the First Emperor is the only thing they can do in this irresistible fate.

"Would you like to try it with my clone?"

Qiao Mu suggested.

Anyway, Qiao Mu’s clone is also Qiao Mu.

One more and one less Qiao Mu is not a big problem.

".It's not impossible."

Although Kiriyama wanted to gather together as soon as possible, he thought about it and thought that maybe this could really be done, so he nodded in agreement.

No matter what, the elixir must be refined.

After making the decision, they cut Jiang Da into eight pieces, threw them into the furnace, and refined them according to the instructions on the paper.

Xu Fu was still fainting, and Bei Luoxi looked at Wushan and the others, not daring to have any objections.

Two hours later, the final step came.

In the boiling bronze cauldron, the thick black mucus seemed to have the appearance of countless people's faces, and those faces were roaring, lamenting, and accusing.

It seems that a large number of lives have been sacrificed before this.

Qiao Mu decided to play a big one.

He directly took out his own kidney and threw it out. As soon as the organ hit the ground, it transformed into Qiao Mu's appearance.

"The wind rises, the clouds fly, and the brave men go never to return."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but sing.

"The story behind this sentence seems to have failed."

Qiao Mu frowned.

"It's not a big problem, let's go!"

Qiao Mu threw the kidney-turned-Qiao Mu into the pot.