Chapter 226: The Authenticity of the Xuanming Ghost Staff
The Whiskers thought that Yu Fei wanted him to let him go, and said warily: "Humph, what tricks do you want to play? You don't want me to untie the immortal rope for you."
"Where are you thinking? I don't expect you to help me untie this thing. I just have a question to ask you," Yu Fei said disdainfully. In fact, he did not untie the so-called Immortal Binding that tied him. Taking Suo's eyes seriously, he felt that this bundle of immortal ropes just had a specific aura, and as long as he urged out the Immortal-Slaying Golden Light, he would be able to cut it.
Whisper Spreader couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself: "This kid is so calm and calm, and he is still in the mood to ask questions in this situation. Where does the confidence come from? Let's see what questions he wants to ask," so he He opened his mouth and said, "Just ask whatever you want to ask,"
Yu Fei took a deep breath, softened his throat, and then asked: "Uh... what's the date today?"
When Fuchen Sanren heard this, he almost fell down. He did not expect that Yu Fei would ask such a question, and replied angrily: "Today is the eighth day of November,"
"On the eighth day of November, you're talking about the lunar calendar, right? I'm asking about the solar calendar." Yu Fei usually only remembers the solar calendar and has no idea about the lunar calendar.
"You kid, are you kidding me?" Fuchen Sanren couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"I've been tied up by you like this, how can I play tricks on you? Besides, does it seem like I'm playing tricks on you like this? I'm asking you very seriously, what date is today," Yu Fei said seriously repeated.
Fuchen Sanren thought about it, but he just told him a date. What could he do, so he replied coldly: "Huh, I'd like to see what tricks you want to play. Today is the 13th day of the twelfth lunar month. Number,"
Yu Fei murmured: "It's already December 13th. It's really been three days. How could I lie down for so long?"
"You were struck by the dark night lightning. Immortality is your destiny. Even among the gods in the divine world, there are probably not many who can withstand the strike of the dark night lightning," said Fuchen Sanren.
"Wait, what did you mean by Dark Night Lightning?" Yu Fei couldn't help but wonder. In his impression, he was hit by a thick fog sprayed by Kui Niu and passed out. How could he become Dark Night Lightning again? .
Fuchen Sanren replied: "Kui Niu is the mount of the God of Thunder. Its roar is like thunder, and it can also shoot red lightning from its mouth. However, now Kui Niu has been transformed by me with Xuan Yin Ji Qi, and it has absorbed After reaching the extreme black yin energy, the lightning spewed out will turn into more powerful black lightning, also known as dark night lightning."
Only then did Yu Fei realize that what Kui Niu sprayed towards him was not black mist at all, but a black lightning. No wonder it was so fast. He couldn't even react at all before he was hit by it. Already.
Yu Fei remembered that Kun Yuanzi once said that lightning of different colors has different powers. Red lightning is one of the most powerful lightnings. Even gods and demons who are hit by it are enough to drink a pot, so It is also known as the Heaven-defying Slash, but Fuchen Sanren said that the power of the black lightning was more powerful than the red lightning, so I am afraid that it is indeed not something that ordinary gods can withstand. After he was hit by it, he was just unconscious. It had only been three days, and it was really a blessing. Of course, he knew in his heart that this all depended on the protection of the body-protecting artifact in his body, the Ruyi Linglong Disk. Otherwise, his body would have been annihilated long ago, and his soul would have been scattered. Already.
While Yu Fei was thinking about it, Fuchen Sanren asked again: "You are not a god of the gods, who are you?"
Fuchen Sanren didn't know that Yu Fei had the Ruyi Exquisite Coil to protect him, so he was very puzzled. If Yu Fei was really a general, he wouldn't be surprised. After all, the general is a god in the divine world, and even thunder and lightning can't hurt him. But after these few days of observation, he found that Yu Fei was just a mortal body, but he was not struck to death by lightning in the dark night. This was something he could not understand anyway.
Yu Fei smiled and said: "Actually, I revealed my identity from the beginning, but you didn't believe it. You still insist on recognizing me as a general, so I can only accept it. Now that you know that I am not , then let me introduce myself formally, my name is Yu Fei..."
Before Yu Fei could finish his words, Fuchen Sanren interrupted him loudly: "Huh, I know you are Yu Fei. What I mean is, how can you withstand the lightning in the dark night when you are obviously a mortal body?" With one blow, I discovered that there is a very strange power in your body, what is going on?"
Yu Fei thought to himself: "I'm not familiar with you, but you still ask about what's going on in my body."
Naturally, he would not tell the truth, so he said casually: "I don't know how I can withstand the lightning in the dark night. Didn't you just say that this is my creation, or is it the power of the lightning spewed out by the Kui Niu? It doesn't work, why don't you let it spray you?" He was talking nonsense, and he accidentally saw the Xuan Ming Ghost Staff in the hand of the fly whisk, and immediately changed the subject: "Forget it, I forgive you. I don’t dare to try, let’s talk about Jiuyou Pluto King,”
As soon as Jiuyou Pluto was mentioned, Fuchen Sanren immediately became energetic and said: "Speaking of the Holy King, I was just about to ask you. You'd better tell me honestly now whether the Holy King is dead or not."
"As of now, I won't hide it from you. I don't know whether the Nine Nether King is dead. In fact, I am also looking for him. The Xuan Nether Ghost Staff you are holding is the token that can find him," this time What Yu Fei told is the truth.
But Fuchen Sanren didn't believe it. He raised the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand and said: "You said that this staff is the Holy King's staff. Humph, you still want to fool me again. This The staff is made somewhat similar to the magic staff, but it is just an ordinary staff, and it is obviously fake."
Yu Fei was stunned. He took out this Xuanming ghost staff from Fuxi's tomb. Fuxi couldn't have deceived him, so how could it be fake? There was no mistaking his evil soldiers, so why did he say they were fake.
Thinking of this, Yu Fei asked in confusion: "What's the basis for you to say it's fake?"
Whisker Sanren snorted softly and said: "The holy king's magic staff was refined in the Xuanyin Ji of the ghost world. It contains supreme magic power, but this staff does not emit the slightest aura, so what? It might be true,"
Hearing what Fuchen Sanren said, Yu Fei immediately understood what was going on. The Xuanming Ghost Staff exuded the most sinister and evil Xuanyin energy. In order to prevent it from accidentally hurting others, Fuxi deliberately used magic talismans to kill it. Seal, because of this, the whiskers can't detect its aura, so they think it's just an ordinary staff.