Chapter 880: Sit and talk
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2616 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:04:25
The blood kept flowing out of the Huangpidao people's mouth, and then turned into a trace of blue aura and merged into the sky.
Facing the raid of Nether Pengzun, Huangpidao people did not resist.
He just smiled but didn't smile. He looked over Nine Peng Zun's shoulders, looked at Wu Tie, and said, word by word, "Wang Wang is a ruler ... Do you still want to talk about rules?"
Nether Pengzun's eyes rushed to kill.
Huangpidaoren did nothing like him at all.
Raising his left hand, Nether Peng Zun is ready to kill the Huangpi Taoist.
Wu Tie coughed, Shen said, "Peng Zun, please stop."
Youming Pengzun paused, ‘Hey’ sneered:
Well, an old cow ’s nose, this kid, you are really moved.
Taking back the long sharp claw of his right hand, Nether Pengzhuang's figure flickered, and he returned to the side of Witch Iron. He licked a drop of Huangpidao blood on the index finger nail of his right hand, as if nothing had happened. .
"Of course the king speaks rules." Wu Tie put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the Huangpi Taoist gently. "But you actually know that the king is a ruler, and you actually use this to come It ’s fun and interesting to talk to the king. "
The Huangpidao smiled. He took a thumb-sized yellow Danwan from his sleeve, peeled off a thin layer of transparent feather coat outside Danwan, and flicked his fingers. Danwan did not enter the chest. Nether Pengzun penetrated the wound.
A ray of gall breeze erupted from the punctured wound, and the Huangpi Taoist snorted softly. His wound healed immediately, and there was no trace after a breath.
Wu Tie narrowed his eyes, so good alchemy.
The hit of Nether Peng Zun just now contains some traces of his demon-struck demons, and the common elixir cannot be dispelled at all. The Huangpi Taoist is just a Dan pill, which allows his injury to heal instantly. The effectiveness of this pill is conceivable.
Did not stun the Huangpidaoren's lingering rich aroma of medicine.
The Huangpi Taoist dropped the thin feather coat in his hand and said calmly: "Yeah, the king of war is a man of rules. Otherwise, the king of war is in the capital, killing the wind to kill them, and occupying the nest is not good. ? "
With a sigh, the Huangpi Taoist said leisurely: "Of course, we can be sure that King Wu is a ruler, and that's also because King Wu can get the imperial co-authorship of the thirty-sixth generation of the emperor ..."
"The Taoist knows the origin of the imperial edict?" Wu Tie had a hint of interest.
"Qing Lian Guan, after all, is one of the three gods protecting the country, and the heritage and inheritance of Qing Lian Guan is much better than those two." Huangpi Taoist shook the dust from his hands, and Shen said: "So It is not difficult to know something that their Feng clan does not know, and to know something that their Feng clan does not have the courage to verify. "
Wu Tie nodded and admired: "Yes, the heritage of Qinglian concept is indeed strong."
Wu Tie remembered what the Black Stone Taoist people said. In their back mountain cave, the 100,000 self-banned half-step old monster with a life span reaching the limit.
"Wang Wang's access to that imperative proves that those behind the scenes who really control the number of people in the Chao dynasty are optimistic about the character of the king." Huang Pidao said with emotion: "Although our Qinglian conception of their existence, It's very dissatisfied ... but I have to admit their strength and vision. "
"They are optimistic, and we are of course willing to talk to him about the rules." Huang Pidao's left-handed faucet Ruyi points towards Witch Iron: "Now, let's talk about rules?"
Wu Tie took a deep breath: "It's good to say, it's good to say, and you have to ask the master to draw it out."
The Huangpi Taoist pointed at the Taoist temple below, especially the jasper archway that was smashed and shattered: "You are good at breaking through the old mountain gate and hurting the old mountain patrol fighters. You have a loss."
Wu Tie squinted his eyes and said nothing.
"However, Lao Dao is not a kind of unreasonable jerk." Huang Pidao Shen Shen said: "Lao Dao, there are eight masters and brothers, here, want to share with the King of Wu good-if the old Taoist A few brothers, fortunate to win, also asked the King of War, and don't care about the matter of the Chao Dynasty in the future. "
Wu Tie frowned fiercely and snored in the heart-well, you Qinglian Guan, waiting for us here?
In that imperial edict, the witch iron was named the king of the dynasty side by side. He had the same status as the emperor of the dynasty, and had the privilege of supervising the country. He could even dethrone the emperor and kill no one.
Such authority, in accordance with the witch iron's previous performance, and his demonstrated strength, as well as the top combat power he has today, the future is bound to be stable.
Leveling and stable ... Very bad.
Qing Lianguan sent nine veterans who claimed to be ‘breaking the door’, and wanted the Witchcraft to stay out of the future.
Wu Tie whispered coldly: "Even if the Chao Dynasty is Tao Tao?"
Huang Pidao said humanely: "Then let him be bloody!"
Wu Tie looked at Huangpidao coldly.
Huangpidao looked coldly at the witch iron.
The two stared at each other staringly. After a long, long time, Wu Tie sneered, "What if the king didn't agree?"
The Huangpi Taoist arched his hand in the distance and said softly with a trace of sadness: "The king of war, by force, hit the gate of Laodao Mountain and injured the old road patrolman.
At a distance, there was a flash of blue light under a thick cloud of sky.
A green lotus with a diameter of millions of miles bloomed violently. The lotus petals of the green lotus burst wildly, and each lotus petal blasted the mountains over millions of miles away.
Wu Tie opened his eyebrows sharply, and a light of chaos revealed, he clearly saw the horrible scene in the distant barren mountains and mountains—ground water, fire and wind became chaos, extinct all chaos tides raging and rolling, a number The mountains that are thousands of miles high and thousands of miles away are completely annihilated, and countless birds and beasts have become unjust souls.
Fortunately, it was just a barren mountain and ridge that had not been opened up.
Except for some unlucky eggs that are collected by medicine, hunting, and treasure hunting, there are probably millions of people scattered in that mountain forest, and they are reduced to ashes with them, and there are not many puppets facing the people.
How magical the witch iron method's eyes were, he clearly saw millions of people's shadows, and the scene was instantly annihilated in the chaotic tide.
"An old Taoist ancestor, unbearably humiliated, died of self-destruction." The Huangpi Taoist smiled softly: "Half-step respect, the power of self-detonation is enough to turn the territory of tens of millions of miles into a dead place."
The witch iron was so cold that it could not speak.
The Huangpi Taoist said leisurely: "I do n’t know the geometry of the military kingdom of the military king?"
Wu Tie was silent for a long time, and then he asked the Huangpi Taoist stiffly: "Wait, or are you a monk?"
The Huangpi Taoist sighed lightly: "Dao is different ..."
In the distance, strong light, strong winds, mixed with deafening horrors and tumbling attacks, the witch iron's huge fleet suspended in mid-air, Rao opened the formation of the fleet, and tens of thousands of large and small warships passed the formation. As one, it was still shaken by the wind.
In the strong wind, in the strong light, and in the terrible loud sound, Wu Tie shouted, "If so, did the king win?"
The Huangpi Taoist said in a deep voice: "If some of the old Taoist brothers won, the King of War still do n’t care about the dynasty ... If the King of Kings wins ... Then there will be no more events today, everyone depends on their means ,how is it?"
Witch Iron said coldly, "Can you decide?"
The Huangpi Taoist slowly nodded: "I can be the master ... The king of war can get the imperial edict. The king of war and them have already communicated with each other ... we don't want to mess with them ... we are, after all, actually just a group, poor Just seekers. "
Without waiting for the witch iron to speak, the Huangpi Taoist shouted, "Heaven and earth, don't allow us to go any further ... we can only break the yoke of this world at any cost."
Wu Tie said coldly, "Even if it works like a demon?"
Huangpidao nodded: "Even if you act like a demon."
Wu Tie pointed his finger at the spacious platform with hundreds of square feet in the bow of Wuzhou, Shen said, "So, please!"
Qing Lianguan made such methods, he did not hesitate to touch the porcelain, he did not hesitate to intimidate, and exhausted the methods, but he begged the witch iron not to intervene in the matter of dying. It is conceivable that after Qinglian Guan was in the Chao Dynasty, there must be a big move.
Witch Iron cannot tolerate such things.
But everyone has made a half-step old monster self-explosive drama ... To be honest, Witch Iron cannot afford such consequences.
Just one or two. This class of human-shaped natural disasters was buried a hundred thousand in the mountains after the view of Qinglian.
Wu Tie can only strive to win ... only hope, Qinglianguan speaks.
If they do not confess their words, the witch iron will have no choice but to deal with them in the end, but in the end, it will only be jade. In short, Qinglian Guan wants to burn the war to the Wu State, which is absolutely unacceptable to Wuxi Iron.
The heavy witch iron glanced at everyone around him, and now he could only take one step at a time.
The Huangpi Taoist laughed loudly, and he threw his right hand, and a small incense burner more than three feet high fell in the middle of the platform. A stream of purple smoke came out, and within a few hundred miles, there was a sullen mood. Yes, the refreshing fragrance of the heart and soul is refreshing.
The Huangpi Taoist shook his left hand, and two cold jade futons more than three feet in diameter flew out of his sleeve.
The whole body is white, with the faint blue cold light shimmering in the cold jade futon ‘咚咚’, which falls left and right beside the incense burner. The Huangpi Taoist stepped forward and landed smartly on the futon on the left.
"Wang Wang, since it is reasoning and rules, then you make mistakes first, naturally it is the old question." Huang Pidao pointed to the futon opposite: "Please, please, please ... please sit and talk."
Wu Tie Shen said: "Just one king?"
The Huang Pidao smiled and nodded: "Only the King of War ... One of the King of Rules is a ruler. One of the King of Kings' mistakes is naturally nine brothers of the old Taoist Master.
The witch iron exhaled slowly, and he laughed, "OK!"
One step forward, the witch iron came to the top of the cold jade futon, shook his robe, and the witch iron slowly dropped down, sitting on the futon.
Huang Pidao said with a smile: "Then, let ’s start the first game. Hey, Poor Dao and King Wu, discuss some pharmacological changes of alchemy, monarch and minister, and so on. You and I have three questions each, and whoever answers them There are many, and whoever wins this game ... if the correct answer is the same, then three more questions, OK? "
The witch iron nodded slowly, the huge divine thoughts were fully operating, and in the huge database inherited from the old iron, countless knowledge about pharmacology and medicine was pouring out.
Wu Tie didn't believe it. With the broken humane civilization and Qinglian Guan's pharmacological knowledge in today's world, it is comparable to Lao Tie's archive of the ancient mythology.
If that's the case, Witchcraft recognizes it.
The Huang Pidao took the lead, and he escaped a plant that can be seen on the roadside and placed it in front of the witch iron with a smile.
"Wang Wang, look, what good is this Artemisia annua?"
The corners of Wu Tie's mouth twitched.
Artemisia annua is not an elixir born from the infusion of heaven and earth.
In the past, the Great Wei gate, the Wu family, the Bian family and the Hua family who are best at Dan medicine, they refined the alchemy and worked on those auras with aura of energy. , By the water, the slightest smell of wormwood?
In today's world, wormwood is useless.
But before the era of archaic mythology, wormwood can extract a strange component, which has excellent curative effects on some special diseases, diseases in mortals.
The Huangpidao people were caught off guard by using this indifferent knowledge to hit the witch iron, but they just hit the blade of the witch iron.
Wu Tie tilted her head and squinted her eyes, looking at the Huangpi Taoist tangled.
Huangpi Taoists, and eight Taoists standing outside in the air laughed.
They don't want the Witch Iron to intervene in the Chao Dynasty again. They want the Chao Dynasty to follow the trajectory set by the Qinglian Temple, and strike out a possible skyway for those seekers.
However, they were afraid of taking out the witch iron of that weird imperial edict, and those who were behind that imperial edict.
That's why they came up with such a trick. They talked about it and blew up an old ancestor who had reached the end of his life and could no longer delay it. In order to intimidate the witch iron, he even racked his brains and came up with a way to sit and talk Want to let Wu Iron obediently shut up, eyes closed, and stop interfering with internal affairs.
The efficacy of Artemisia angustifolia, they searched through all the classics of Qinglian Guan, and found no corresponding records.
The effectiveness of Artemisia angustifolia was discovered by a miscellaneous disciple of Qinglian Guan.
They really didn't believe that, as the witch iron of the Wu Kingdom, they could understand the use of such humble thatch.
Sure enough, Huangpidao smiled happily when they saw the fangs and grin like Wu Tie. Obviously, Witch Iron doesn't know the usefulness of this wormwood, so this first question can be won by the Huangpi Taoist.
"Wu Wang, don't you even know such a shallow pharmacology?" Huangpi Taoist sneered: "With the Wu Wang, why did you exchange so much territory with elixir in the demon country?"
Wu Tie laughed: "It seems that your views of Qinglian really have a lot of eyes and eyes, even the king's actions in the country of the demon country, have you explored clearly?"
With a sneer, Wu Tie calmly said, "But is it malaria?"
Wu Tie said coldly: "Malaria, even those who are slightly cultivated, will not commit minor illnesses and pains. It is not easy for you to find out this problem."
Without waiting for the stunned Huangpi Taoist to speak, Wu Tie waved his right hand towards the mountain below.
There was a tremor in the mountain vein below. After a while, a large amount of mist rose from the mountain, and the witch iron directly controlled a vein below, and a pure arsenic of pure size was extracted from it.
"Then the question of King Wang is here. In addition to poisoning people, Bing Shuang has an extremely cold function. Dare to ask, what is the use?"
Wu Tie sneered at Huang Pidao, sneered, and sneered again.