This world is beautiful and cruel.

The river is clear and the sea is peaceful, the country is peaceful and the people are at peace. This is undoubtedly the most beautiful picture. However, anyone knows that the prelude to this picture must be accompanied by repeated cruel and tragic battles. Without the bloody battle of the founding soldiers, there would never be peaceful development of future generations.

By the same token, when you make a good wish, you must make enlightenment: in order to realize this good wish, you may need to make a cruel choice.

Princess Yunyue is willing to sacrifice herself to achieve others, which is undoubtedly a beautiful and noble feeling. Out of touching this feeling, Wang Lu took risks and designed and participated in the execution of a situation as close to perfect as possible.

If Wang Lu's plan can be implemented smoothly from beginning to end, the result will be perfect. Princess Yunyue will be reborn, and Yun Kongjun will continue to be suppressed under the stone tablet. Yun Chang, the usurper, will not survive the last one. Yun Kingdom will avoid a disaster that will harm the whole country. As for King Yunyang, perhaps after abdicating, he will have enough leisure to start a new life. Wang Lu, who has solved all the problems so successfully, must have received considerable rewards and rewards in the realm of Immortal Dreams.

But will things really go so smoothly? Wang Lu can expect so much, but not plan like this. Faced with such a complex and dangerous situation, all the plans that can be made must be done, and the worst case must be considered. Although two days are limited, at least one thing can be accomplished.

"The blood of all spirits?"

When Wang Lu took out a bottle of boiling blood from his arms, Yun Kongjun was extremely surprised: "You actually...have really got the blood of all spirits?"

At this time, even King Yunyang did not expect that Wang Lu could take out the blood of all spirits: "Where did the immortal get the blood of all spirits?"

Wang Lu said lightly: "Do you think it's enough for me to collect the blood of thousands of spiritual creatures in one day?"

King Yunyang suddenly felt a little chill all over. Although he personally ordered his subordinates to collect blood from all spirits for him, and it had indeed caused murder, but compared to Wang Lu's understatement, how could he say the same thing... Immortals and mortals have different paths, it is true that they are not false.

Wang Lu had no intention of explaining the fear of King Yunyang.

Of course he couldn't do anything to kill innocent people. Although this place was a place of immortal dreams, Wang Lu still had too many reasons to keep himself rational. Although one day was not enough for him to collect the blood of tens of spiritual objects, it was enough for him to kill the death row prisoners in Yunyang City in advance, and the rest was still not enough...

Looking at the world, even though the country of Yun is as prosperous as a whole, can’t there be a few people to kill among the tens of millions of people in a country? Wang Lu is not a mortal, so he does not need to abide by the rules of the mortal world when doing things.

The people killed by Wang Lu ranged from bureaucrats who were in charge of a city and a place but were corrupt and betrayed men and women, to gangsters who practiced unjustly in the market. He looked at people with the eyes of monks, and saw the good and evil black and white at a glance. When he was released, he would let go, and when he was killed, he would kill. In half a day, he killed thousands of people, and finally got all the weight before he set off.

In fact, Wang Lu always wanted to laugh. How stupid is King Yunyang, so that he would let his subordinates openly massacre people from the entire village to collect blood from all spirits? Is there too many means to want human life?

Maybe he had been in the throne of the king for a long time, so that King Yunyang could not see his vision, or maybe he had been wise for too long that he could not think of those evil ways. The urgency and secret of the matter also made him unable to discuss with others. But in short, collecting blood of all spirits was never a problem for Wang Lu.

The only problem is that no matter how tactful and clever the collected methods, the blood of thousands of people will inevitably contain cruelty and sin. Once drunk, whether it is active or forced, whether it is knowledgeable or not, it will bear the original sin. This is a very difficult condition for a king Lu who needs to shape the sage virtues of the king.

Perhaps Yun Yue's kindness can offset this original sin, but Wang Lu does not want to bet easily. Facing a peak of the Nascent Soul, he must firmly grasp any chance of winning.

However, if the suppression is completed, there will be more room for things. The influence of the king's virtue on the stone tablet must exceed a certain range before it can be realized. In other words, the stone tablet will be disintegrated, and the wise and virtuous will be reshaped. Therefore, after the reshaping, even if Yun Yue occasionally loses virtue, it will have nothing to do with the overall situation.

At this time, the value of the registration of the All Spirit Blood can be fully reflected. Yun Kongjun was suppressed under the stone tablet, and now he only has the strength to survive. It is only a matter of time before he is completely suppressed. As long as Princess Yunyue is in good health, there is no room for Yun Kongjun to turn around.

For Wang Lu, refining all spirit blood into life-saving pills was just a small task. He had prepared all the intermediate materials needed in mustard seed bags and could start refining at any time. Seeing that Princess Yunyue began to cough up blood again, he immediately sacrificed the alchemy furnace and started to refine medicine. The precious medicinal materials brought from Lingjian Mountain were put into the furnace at any cost. Then he unveiled a spiritual talisman. The Samadhi True Fire ignited the talisman paper sealed by the Sixth Elder himself and poured into the alchemy furnace. In just a moment, a crystal clear elixir jumped out of the alchemy furnace and fell to Wang Lu's hand.

The above-grade spiritual herbs, the spiritual pills cultivated by Samadhi True Fire, were as spiritual as they were spinning in Wang Lu's hands and were about to go to Princess Yunyue's mouth. Wang Lu was not in a hurry and warmed up with the power of the formless magic before he sent the pills into the princess' mouth.

Once the elixir was in the entrance, the princess's condition suddenly improved. Her pale and purple face turned red, and the shaking fire of life burned again.

Seeing that the princess's condition was almost stable, Wang Lu felt relieved and turned around and bowed to the stone tablet in the distance and said, "Old senior, I will never see you later."

“Hahahahahaha”

Wang Lu's farewell was exchanged for Yun Kongjun's crazy laughter.

"Will there be no future? Hahaha, I think we're going to meet again soon."

Yun Kongjun, who was suppressed by the stone tablet, had completely lost the power of shocking souls. However, this burst of laughter and the declaration in the laughter made Wang Lu's heart beat like never before.

He turned his head, Princess Yunyue on the soft bed looked rosy and her eyes were blurred. Her thin cheeks gradually became fuller as the blood flowed, and her two protruding eyes gradually calmed down, gradually returning to the former national fragrance.

No matter from any angle, the princess was completely eliminated and she had just recovered from a serious illness. However, as Wang Lu infused more formless magic power in her eyes, she suddenly saw a trace of yin energy between her eyebrows, which appeared and could not wander. Moreover, as the princess' blood gradually became more prosperous, the trace of yin energy gradually spread out as if it had turned alive.

Wang Lu's face changed, and he knew that this must be the hands and feet of Yun Kongjun in the princess's body. The old monster was really cunning. Not only did he not remove the toxicity of the rotten corpse grass, he instead planted new toxins. His methods were so sinister and vicious that it was hard to guard against.

However, this is also a helpless move. When Wang Lu set out, luring Yun Kongjun to expel poisoning the princess was an indispensable part. In that part, Wang Lu must place the princess outside the protection area of ​​the Wuxiangjian Sword... He had thought that Yun Kongjun might be tampering with that part, but he really had no better way.

Some things are destined to be perfect, but do your best.

"Old senior, it's really eye-opening."

At this adversity, Wang Lu chuckled softly, and then his face became extremely determined.

"Next, please see my methods."

While speaking, Wang Lu took out a red pill from the mustard bag and put it into Yunyue's mouth. The princess moaned, and her whole body became hot as if it was burning with flames. The sweat beads evaporated into water vapor as soon as they oozed out. The trace of yin energy between her eyebrows was strongly suppressed and could not move.

"…A top-grade boiling blood pill is used to fish for a moment of vitality for mortals?" Yun Kongjun was very surprised.

If the boiling blood pill is used on a monk, it can make the blood in the body boil and release unparalleled power. The monk can use the weak to overcome the strong and reverse the overall situation at a critical moment. It can be called a spiritual pill that cannot be shaken by a thousand gold. However, when used on mortals, it will only cause people to burn and die. Wang Lu used the formless magic power to warm up and warm it into Yunyue's body, and stimulate his own resistance in a gentle way to fight against evil spirits. However, in the end, it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause. In addition, most of the medicine is wasted, and the evil spirit will regain the upper hand after lasting for several days.

Wang Lu's face did not change: "No, this elixir is used to slap your face. I want you to watch it. The woman you hate will not die. She will live well as a stone tablet to suppress you and trample you under your feet."

"Hahaha, it's a good fight. This elixir is indeed unexpected, but I want to see, how long can you last for such absurdity?"

"How long will it last? Of course, it will be a joke to compete with me, Wang Lu until your face is swollen.

While speaking, Wang Lu laughed a long time, and a series of magic pills from the mustard bag flew out, dancing around Wang Lu, like a rainbow.

This string of spiritual elixirs is all the resources that Wang Lu blackmailed from the elders of the Tianjian Hall of Lingjian Mountain. They are full in shape and full of spiritual energy. The elixirs are pulled by Wang Lu's fingertips, and they fly around him for a moment, gathering in the small part of his palm. The elixirs settle down and form their own formation, vaguely shaking the changes in spiritual energy in the world. It is obviously just a pile of dead objects, but they are sweeping over and all things respond.

Yun Kongjun under the stone tablet was shocked and said, "Who are you?"

Even the elite disciples of ordinary sects cannot bear such a treasure. Those piles of spiritual pills are hard to measure with their average value. There are several of them. Even his former peak of the Nascent Soul is only known and has not seen anything.

Wang Lu stopped looking at him and turned his attention back to Princess Yunyue.

After just digesting the effect of the Boiling Blood Pill, Princess Yunyue became weaker, but she was still strong and tried to smile at Wang Lu.
Chapter completed!