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Chapter 827

He is not considered a god

Chu Yi looked at the four old guys in front of him with a pout, his little eyes full of grievances.

Too scary.

It was obvious that before it fell asleep, Ah Xu was still taking care of it. Why did he wake up and face the four old guys who were staring at it tightly, wishing that it could speak directly to the four of them.

Wow

Xiao Chuyi has never suffered such a crush. A small heart feels even more aggrieved.

If it were usual, facing such a three-court trial, it would be like a scene that was forced to question. Xiao Chuyi could directly catch those people with blood marks on his face and then turn around and run away.

But there are three of the four people in front of him who can't beat him in the first year of junior high school!

Moreover, it is still in this Medicine King Valley, on the territory of others, but the owner is not there, so I have to rest so pitifully.

The first year of junior high school without a master said that it is too difficult to make a living.

Chu Yi was stuffed a small brush into his arms. Because Feng Qing's voice was really anxious, Chu Yi didn't bother to complain and cry to his master, and asked directly.

"What's wrong, master?"

"You are also an ancient monster beast clan in Chuyi. Do you know in your inheritance that there is any way to temporarily accommodate Zhulong's evil aura?"

"Is that annoying guy coming out again?"

Chu Yi suddenly jumped up from the table with his brush in his arms, looking arrogant.

"Master, you use the summoning array to summon Chuyi, Chuyi will help you teach it a lesson! Chuyi has become stronger this time, so you can definitely protect the master!"

"It's useless when you come. On the first day of the New Year, did you tell me last time that you were in the valley? Ask my father or someone else, there is a way to get faster!"

Chu Yi turned his eyes and looked at the four elders surrounding him, surrounding the table where he was standing.

"Master. There are four people around Chuyi. Is it enough?"

On the other hand, Feng Qing, who was still controlling the golden needles at the Baihui acupoint of Qin Mufeng's body, was stunned.

"Are they four elders?"

"Yeah. It's them, they're right next to the first grade."

Feng Qing was so happy that she temporarily ignored the aggrieved voice of the first tits in the first tits.

"You should tell the four elders quickly and ask them what methods are there."

Feng Qing quickly told Chu Yi about the source and degree of Zhulong's evil aura, and asked Chu Yi to convey the opinions of the four elders as much as possible.

The four elders are all the mainstays of the Medicine King Valley and are knowledgeable.

Feng Qing even said something at the end.

"If so, you can also try to ask my father or find the ancestor."

With less than a cup of tea left, the two-headed dragon snake will inevitably absorb all the sources of hostility in Qin Mufeng's body and integrate them together. It will be too late.

The situation was urgent, and the first day of the New Year did not dare to delay the major affairs of his master. He quickly picked up a brush and brushed it on the rice paper that had been laid under its feet and started writing it quickly.

It doesn’t matter if the handwriting is twisted, but it’s the most important thing to understand the content.

The four elders watched Chuyi start writing, and the four pairs of eyes stared at Chuyi's foot stepping on Chuyi's foot, which looked particularly large by it.

"The source of evil spirit? Zhulong God Lord?"

The four elders were shocked when they saw the words Feng Qing asked it to convey on their behalf.

"What does this mean? Xiao Wushi said that the strange disease in the body of the Qin King named Nan Qin was caused by the possession of the Zhulong God Lord?" Feng Jue, the only four elders present, who had diagnosed Qin Mufeng's pulse, frowned: "The Zhulong God Lord not only was not dead, but also had a trace of spiritual intelligence and reborn in the body of the Qin King with the aura absorbed in the ancient times. This is simply unheard of!"

"The God Lord is resurrected from the dead, it is truly unique. But if it is the God Lord Zhulong, it is not impossible. The God Lord Zhulong is only inferior to Fuxi and Nuwa, and the God Lord Zhulong is in charge of the yin and yang of the world. Perhaps he may have a trace of breath to be reborn." The Great Elder frowned and said.

"If we follow what is said above, the Zhulong God Lord cannot be said to be completely reborn now. It should be just using the body of the Qin King to reincarnate and gain vitality. It is still a distance away from the true rebirth." Feng Jin said.

"Yes. Since you are the God Lord, you cannot do anything to deprive others of your body. According to me, this is the trace of breath left by the God Lord Zhulong. It has been dyed with this kind of hostility and has completely fallen into the devil's way. It cannot be compared with the God Lord Zhulong." Feng Yu blew his beard and had no awe of Zhulong's hostility.

Although there has not been a divine master in the Tianlong Continent for thousands of years, the prestige of the divine master in the hearts of spiritual practitioners is indelible. This practice of Zhulong forcibly occupying Qin Mufeng's body is completely inconsistent with their respect for the aura of the divine master in their hearts.

So Zhulong Zhili was directly labeled as a demon.

"The third brother said that. If this thing is really like Xiaowu, it is said that it absorbs the anger from the ancient battlefield, merges and condenses, and can be reborn by relying on the anger, it is no different from being possessed by the demon." The elder nodded: "It is recorded in ancient books that this anger is an extremely evil thing, and anything can be corroded. If such a powerful source of anger is really formed, once it comes back to the human world, it will be a disaster in the Tianlong Continent."

"According to what Xiao Wu said, it seems that it is also a choice to temporarily trap the source of hostility and store it, and then slowly solve it to prevent this thing from harming the world." Feng Jin kept looking at the rice paper under Chu Yi's body.

The fourth elder Feng Jue looked at Feng Jin and continued to look at the rice paper on the first day of the first year of the Chinese New Year.

The last sentence written in the first day of the junior high school was chosen by the four elders.

Because the first day of the Chu Dynasty wrote that Feng Qing hoped that several elders would ask for help from the valley master Feng Qi, or even ask for help from the ancestor.

Several elders tacitly chose not to tell Chu Yi about the matter that the ancestor had become a thing of the throne at this moment, and were also worried that Chu Yi and Feng Qing would convey this news and affect Feng Qing's important matter.

Chuyi was seriously injured and unconscious for a while. After waking up, he was depressed because he couldn't contact Feng Qing, so he only asked Feng Xu to accompany him. By chance, Feng Xu did not inform Chuyi's ancestor about Yuhua, so Chuyi didn't know about it.

"The valley master is in seclusion now and should not be disturbed. It seems that we can only discuss this matter." The Great Elder made the final decision: "Go, hurry up and find books about evil spirits and even ancient gods in the valley, and be fast!"

After saying that, the four elders immediately took action. Feng Jin, the third elder of the Spirit King Realm, and Feng Jue, the fourth elder, was the fastest. Just as the spiritual power moved, it cut through the crack in the space and pulled out all the books in the valley. Then the four elders began to search with their memories.
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