Immortal elixir?

When Li Beifeng heard this, he knew it was a lie!

These three Taoist priests are mostly liars who emerged from somewhere!

He is too familiar with this trick. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless such alchemists. He relied on some scientific tricks to deceive people in this feudal superstitious era and fooled these ignorant people.

If Li Beifeng is willing, he can fool the people all over the world to regard him as a living god.

These people, coupled with a tongue that is not bad, have never known many emperors who have deceived me from ancient times to the present believe that there is a way to live in this world.

As for the so-called "Immortal Pill!"

This is probably not much different from the elixirs that Qin Shihuang ate!

"Why did they die here?"

At this time, Li Beifeng seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly froze: "They are dead, where is the emperor?"

Since these three people are Taoist priests around Emperor Zhao, they actually died in this secret room, which means that someone has already entered the secret room.

Has Zhao Jing been here?

Where is Emperor Zhao?

“There’s there!”

At this time, Zhou Qiuning suddenly looked at a figure behind the cylinder.

Li Beifeng looked along his gaze and soon saw a figure.

"It's him!"

As soon as Li Beifeng walked in, he confirmed the other party's identity.

He had never seen Emperor Zhao, but he could tell from the other party's clothes.

Dragon robe!

There is also the face that is vaguely similar to Zhao Jing, which is enough to confirm his identity.

"Dead?!"

Li Beifeng's eyes fell on the wound of the sword at Emperor Zhao's chest and the blood flowing on the ground.

The heart was pierced by a sword?

Dead!

A step late?

Li Beifeng turned around, the secret room was empty and there was no other figure.

Even Zhou Qiuning was a little surprised when he saw Emperor Zhao.

"Zhao Jing... really killed his father?"

Zhou Qiuning's beautiful eyes fell on Emperor Zhao, his eyes a little surprised.

Li Beifeng glanced at her: "Didn't you expect it long ago?"

"I thought he wouldn't do it!"

Zhou Qiuning shook his head, with a trace of meaning in his eyes: "It seems that I still underestimated him."

it's over?

When Li Beifeng saw the body of Emperor Zhao in front of him, he already understood in his heart.

It's messy!

The world is going to be in chaos!

Once Emperor Zhao dies and Zhao Jing ascends the throne, it will inevitably cause chaos in the court and the world.

Even if Emperor Zhao died, it would not be so easy for Zhao Jing to settle down. Since ancient times, the change of dynasty heirs will cause great chaos.

This world is probably going to be lively!

Having expected what was about to happen, Li Beifeng's face did not feel much relaxed.

He is about to predict what will happen next!

"Is he really dead?"

At this time, Zhou Qiuning frowned slightly, and seemed to have some regret in her tone.

"It's just... it's over?"

"What about that?"

Li Beifeng glanced at Emperor Zhao on the ground, and his heart had been pierced, and even the gods could not be saved.

"Let's go!"

People are dead, and they are late!

Zhao Jing's goal will succeed, and the palace will be disrupted next, followed by the capital, and then spread to the world.

Li Beifeng must leave this place of failure before the chaos.

"etc!"

Zhou Qiuning, who was originally planning to leave, had his eyes on Emperor Zhao who was on the ground and frowned.

"It seems he...isn't dead yet?"

"Not dead?"

Hearing this, Li Beifeng didn't take it to heart. How could a person whose heart was pierced?

But he subconsciously approached and reached out to Emperor Zhao's breath.

Without any breath, there was not even a faint breath.

"I've lost my breath, I'm dead!"

Li Beifeng waved his hand and was about to get up when he suddenly seemed to notice something. He subconsciously touched Emperor Zhao's arm.

The arms, which were gradually cold, still had a trace of residual heat.

this……

Li Beifeng seemed to realize something. He quickly walked to the corpses of the other three people. When he reached out to touch his hand, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he was not right, Zhou Qiuning asked quickly.

"What's wrong!"

Li Beifeng returned to Emperor Zhao and said in a deep voice: "His body still has...remaining heat!"

"Is there anything strange about this...?"

Zhou Qiuning glanced at him, "Look at the time, he should have died not long ago. Isn't it normal to have residual heat?"

"The bodies of the three people are already cold... They died almost at the same time, and the bodies of the others are already cold..."

Li Beifeng was actually not sure. If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about these things.

But the person in front of him is different. He is the emperor of Dazhao.

He died or not, these are two different things!

Thinking of this, Li Beifeng's eyes became cautious.

He first came to Emperor Zhao and checked. After no breathing, his pulse was gone, his body gradually became cold, and the blood on the ground began to gradually solidify.

Li Beifeng took out a silver needle from his arms and stabbed it at Emperor Zhao’s chest.

The silver needle does not move at all!

Dead!

Dead!

Li Beifeng shook his head. Just as he was about to take back the silver needle, he suddenly realized something and stared at the silver needle.

"Wait, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Zhou Qiuning, who saw Li Beifeng's solemn expression, looked puzzled.

What's wrong with him? He was shocked?

Li Beifeng took out a silver needle from his arms again. This time, he stabbed the silver needle on the right chest of Emperor Zhao.

The silver needle fell, and the next second, the silver needle trembled slightly like a cicada's wing.

Li Beifeng's eyes suddenly changed.

"His heart is on the right?!"
Chapter completed!