Eternal Pill Emperor

Another great calamity?    

Or was it a great calamity of the plane?    

Why was it that every day, it was a great calamity?    

How long had it been since the great calamity of the Burning Heaven Realm had been quelled?    

Now, even a great calamity of the plane had appeared?    

Did he really have to deal with the great calamity in his lifetime?    

If there really was a great calamity, then he should hurry up and come!    

Destroy it, hurry up!    

He was tired and didn't want to play anymore.    

All kinds of thoughts of ruining things quickly passed through Gu Xuan's mind, but in the end, he suppressed them.    

If he didn't suppress them, what else could he do?    

Could he really ruin it?    

It was just a great calamity of the plane. It was just a small matter. If he really dared to come, he could just wave his fist and wave the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and it would be resolved.    

Everything was that simple... How strange!    

Now that he was still unclear about everything, he could only take things one step at a time!    

Gu Xuan sighed and could only make such a plan.    

The things in front of him were enough to make him feel anxious. The great calamity of the plane was something so far away, and it was not something that he could worry about.    

If the sky fell, wouldn't there be someone to support it?    

The Heavenly Law Alliance, the Devil Clan, the Sword Realm, and the Blade Realm were still busy fighting amongst themselves in the planes of the three thousand worlds!    

What was there to worry about?    

Thinking of this, Gu Xuan's mood calmed down a lot. He suddenly felt that he no longer cared about the many secrets of the small world and its relationship with the future.    

"Fellow Daoist Zhirou, since you have finished telling me everything, hurry up and release the Protection Barrier. Let me take a look at what kind of existence the so-called taboo in this cage is."    

Gu Xuan pointed at the cage with a magnanimous look on his face.    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo saw the change in Gu Xuan's mood and a strange look flashed across her eyes.    

However, that was all.    

After all, he had been with "Master Gu" for a very long time.    

Compared to the speed of the other party's mood change, Gu Xuan's mood change was considered slow.    

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Zhiruo did not know that the "Master Gu" she had met before was the same person as the "Gu Fulai" in front of her.    

Otherwise, who knew what she would think?    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo raised her right hand and with a wave, countless Five Elements Runes formed various complicated combinations, forming words that Gu Xuan could not understand.    

These words entered the many Protection Barriers that covered the cage.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

The sixteen chains collided with each other, producing continuous sounds of impact.    

Between the various Protection Barriers, the Strength of Space surged.    

In the next second, the space tore apart, forming a Space Gate.    

The scene within the cage appeared clearly in front of Gu Xuan's eyes.    

A Martial Cultivator with white hair and a face covered in beard was bound by heavy chains.    

He looked up and kept struggling, as if he wanted to break the chains on his body and return to the ground.    

His mouth kept making gurgling sounds.    

Gu Xuan's body soared into the air and entered the Space Gate, standing close to the cage.    

He felt a familiar feeling from the person in the cage. He desperately wanted to feel it more clearly and see it more clearly.    

Unconsciously, the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils appeared in Gu Xuan's eyes.    

Everything in front of him became clearer.    

He saw countless obscure and unpredictable words that were constantly spinning around him.    

Those were words that did not belong to the three thousand worlds.    

These words were all condensed from pure energy. Under Gu Xuan's Fake-Breaking Double Pupils, they displayed a myriad of colors. They were beautiful and profound.    

Logically speaking, since they were energy, even if he did not use the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils, he should be able to sense them.    

However, Gu Xuan could not sense them at all.    

He tried to circulate the Soul Energy in his body to strengthen his soul perception, but he still could not sense the existence of those energy words.    

In fact, when he deactivated the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils, those words also disappeared from his sight.    

"Those are words that can only be seen with the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils!"    

"Those words are transmitting some kind of information?"    

Gu Xuan frowned.    

It was also at this moment that the white-haired Martial Cultivator, who had been looking up, suddenly seemed to have sensed something and looked down.    

Two pairs of eyes, one black and one white, looked at each other.    

"Yiya! Yiyaya!"    

The white-haired Martial Cultivator's expression changed. However, under the cover of his white hair, no one could see it.    

However, he suddenly became agitated. This was something that could be seen with a single glance.    

The voice in his mouth became hurried and powerful. He stretched out his hands in Gu Xuan's direction as if he knew Gu Xuan and wanted to talk to him.    

Unfortunately, when the words came out of his mouth, they only made a sound.    

Of course, no one could understand this kind of "language".    

"It's really the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils! The same Fake-Breaking Double Pupils as mine!"    

Looking at the white-haired Martial Cultivator's eyes, Gu Xuan's heart was in turmoil.    

Even if he was mentally prepared.    

Even if he knew that this so-called coachman had the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils.    

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he still found it hard to suppress the shock in his heart.    

How could there be another person in this world who had the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils?    

"My Fake-Breaking Double Pupils were obtained from the Heaven-Burying Death Land!    

It was the Ophthalmology obtained from the combination of the Yin Yang Dead Gas Bead and the core of Heaven-Burying Death Land!    

Where did you get it?"    

Gu Xuan calmly looked at the white-haired Martial Cultivator and asked this question.    

The Realm Core of the Heaven-Burying death land was the only one.    

There shouldn't be a second person in this world who had the Fake-breaking Double Pupils.    

"Unless..."    

Gu Xuan thought of a possibility.    

However, as long as he was alive, this possibility was simply impossible.    

"Yiya! Yiya! Yiya!"    

The white-haired Martial Cultivator seemed to want to answer Gu Xuan's question, but Gu Xuan still could not understand his words.    

"Lord Gu's coachman only has a body, not a soul.    

All of his actions are based on instinct.    

Because in theory, he doesn't have any will or consciousness.    

Therefore, there is no need to waste your energy to communicate with him."    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo's voice came from below.    

Gu Xuan's pupils slightly shrank.    

No soul?    

This white-haired Martial Cultivator was actually a person without a soul?    

But it didn't seem like it at all.    

A person without a soul shouldn't be numb like a puppet or a walking corpse, right?    

His eyes should be extremely empty.    

However, all of this didn't appear on the white-haired Martial Cultivator's body.    

"Can you open the cage and let me in?"    

Gu Xuan wanted to get closer and see more clearly.    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo shook her head.    

"No, I can't open those Protection Barriers. Don't try it either.    

The coachman is a taboo existence. We can't let him have any chance to come out.    

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."    

Disappointment flashed across Gu Xuan's eyes. After a moment of silence, he asked again,    

"When did the coachman become like this?"    

"I don't know. The first time I met him, he was already like this.    

At that time, he was in a state of rampage and was slaughtering indiscriminately.    

Lord Gu used a drop of blood essence to seal him.    

However, since he was in the cage, the drop of blood essence could no longer be used.    

If you like it, you can try to make him give it to you."    

When Xuanyuan Zhiruo brought up this matter, a trace of anticipation flashed across her eyes.    

Gu Xuan waved his hand repeatedly.    

"Didn't I already say it? I am allergic to the blood essence of the ancestor. Don't mention this matter again."    

"By the way, did 'Master Gu' say why he called this person 'Ma Lao'?"    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo frowned slightly, as if she felt that Gu Xuan's question was a bit ridiculous.    

"Of course it's because he really is the 'Ma Lao'.    

The driver of the carriage for 'Master Gu'!    

I remember that 'Master Gu' said that in order to be his driver, he even personally gave him a carriage.    

It was a very luxurious and beautiful carriage that only an immortal could ride!    

I remember that it seemed to be called 'Nine Insects Imperial Carriage'!"    

Xuanyuan Zhiruo revealed a look of reminiscence.    

"Nine Insects Imperial Carriage?"    

Gu Xuan's head was full of question marks.    

Nine Insects?    

Imperial Carriage?    

What did that mean?    

These two words were very normal individually, but when combined together, why did it feel so ridiculous?    

This meant that it was a luxurious carriage pulled by nine insects?    

Or was it the kind of carriage that was used by the emperor?    

What kind of strange combination was this?    

Gu Xuan cursed silently in his heart.    

Was this 'Ma Lao''s brain damaged?    

Giving him a carriage pulled by a bug?    

Serves him right to be a 'Ma Lao' for life!    

"Or is it that this carriage is the special ride of the emperor among the insects?    

The emperor among the insects naturally uses insects to pull the carriage, which is very reasonable.    

"Pah! What the hell is this! Isn't the king of the insects a bug?"    

"Isn't it a joke to give this carriage to this young master?"    

Gu Xuan suddenly felt that the white-haired Martial Cultivator in front of him was not pleasing to the eye.    

"Yiya, yiyayiya!"    

The white-haired Martial Cultivator's voice became increasingly anxious.    

He tried his best to move forward, wanting to get closer to Gu Xuan.    

However, the more he tried, the more the chains on his body tightened. He clearly wanted to break free, but his body was being pulled back by the tightened chains.    

"Roar!"    

The white-haired Martial Cultivator seemed to be annoyed by the chains on his body. Finally, he let out another sound other than the squeaking!    

A wave of Astral Qi gushed out of his mouth and turned into a gale.    

The gale lifted the white hair covering his face, revealing a young face that was not in sync with his white hair.    

The moment he saw that face, Gu Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank!    

"How... is this possible..."    

Gu Xuan was absent-minded. Before he could react, he was struck by the gale formed by the Astral Qi!