The last three words were not spoken by Su Jing, but a torrent of sound that shot straight into the sky and then fell back from the sky, like three thunders running in succession. It was the voice for Emperor Lang Qi to appear. At the same time, the three words were cut off, and the blood was shining.
The red mist on the avenue was long and formed in an instant. It was the appearance of Chiwu Dharma, with an angry look on his face, and raised his hand and pointed empty fingers at Yiyingchun's face.
Emperor Langqi appeared in spirit and took form.
I think you are useless!
Yi Yingchun's complexion changed drastically... This was not the nonsense of a candy man, it was the manifested words of an immortal ancestor who ranked among the top ten immortal ancestors of his clan!
Being scolded is a piece of meat, but a person who has been scolded by his clan's immortal ancestor as being 'incompetent' will never have the chance to inherit a great treasure again.
Normally he dare not show it to anyone, but his desire to inherit the throne has taken root in Yi Yingchun's mind since the day he became an adult. Until today, his dream has turned into empty ashes.
Uncle Master is a man of integrity and a man of great integrity. He said before that he would "miss his future", and now he will definitely help him "mistake his future." He has no airs about his own people and is kind-hearted; he is indifferent to the mighty power of his enemies.
My uncle has always been this way with his mind, for hundreds of years.
The young prince's face was ashen, but others were so frightened by the sugar man's repeated shouts that his hearts trembled - every word of his words was based on his true nature of controlling people. Is he a sugar man still controlling people?!
Don't talk about other tribes, even if you are just trying to control others, you won't be able to say those words... It's already mysterious, and now it's even more confusing. In fact, it's not just Su Jing, there are nearly ten thousand cultivators in these words.
Everyone will say that as long as they have been to the evil temple and seen Lang Qi's remnant soul, it is not difficult to learn the tongue.
Yi Yingchun, whose future was cut off by just six words, could no longer bear it, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "Then tell me why you are a guru, and why can you invite Emperor Lang Qi to respect the immortal spirit!
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"Guess." Sugarman's voice returned to gentleness. With a smile, he clapped his hands on the sedan chair twice, and the kid yelled again: "Get up the sedan...make way..." He stepped into the wind and walked swaying towards the mountains.
go.
The bloody road paved from the mountain slowly shrank as Su Jing advanced. Every foot of blood that Su Jing entered shrank by another foot. The other end of the road was in the temple, and this end was always under Su Jing's sedan chair.
But when he reached the foot of the mountain, Su Jing suddenly sighed again: "My interest has waned. I won't go. I'll give up."
Play, play, play from beginning to end.
There is no one here for me to pity, everyone can be used to play with, watching the scene is like watching a play, and being happy and happy is to indulge in it. Su Jing made a fuss. It made people panic, and finally said: I won't go.
After sighing, Su Jing said indifferently: "Master, is this okay?"
The five beetle monks looked calm: "The emperor's immortal spirit greets you on the bloody road, and he leaves like this when he reaches the mountain. How can the master feel at ease?"
Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "Immortals come from dreams. Dreams come from the heart. I have immortals in my heart. This temple dedicated to immortals is just a house full of incense to me. When I pass by, going inside to worship will make my heart peaceful. But if
I feel at ease if you don't worship me. If you get interested again someday, I won't bother you again."
Wu Zhi's face showed no expression, but a series of thoughts quickly turned around in his heart. After a moment, he smiled and nodded without forcing: "In this case, the young monk is always waiting for the master's teachings." After saying this, he turned his eyes and looked.
Uncle Yan Yan in another sedan chair: "Where is Master Fang? Mr. Xia no longer goes to the mountain, will Master Fang still go to worship the Immortal Ancestor?"
If others don't go to worship, won't you go and offer incense? Then where is your piety?
It was a question, but Wu Zhi's intention couldn't be more obvious. He wanted Uncle Yan Yan to go into the mountain. Regarding Xia Lishan's origins, how he was selected, whether he had any unusual behavior, etc., Wu Zhi had a lot of questions to ask Fang Hua.
Tiger.
However, Uncle Yan Yan was completely confused now. He didn't even understand such a simple meaning. He only thought about taking good care of the sugar ancestor named Xia in the future. He shook his head at Wu Zhi: "I'm sorry.
I’m not going.” After saying that, he remembered that he was still in the sedan chair, and quickly got up and stepped out of the sedan chair.
Wu Zhi frowned and emphasized his tone: "Passing the Immortal Ancestor Temple but not entering to offer incense? Do you really not want to pay homage to the Immortal Ancestor?"
Only then did Uncle Yan Yan realize something, and he nodded hurriedly: "I'll go and worship."
Su Jingxiao felt worried, made a serious face, and emphasized his tone, and asked in the sedan chair: "Sir, do you really want to go?"
"No... no, go... go or not go." For the first time in his life, Uncle Yan Yan wanted to die.
Su Jing laughed loudly: "Of course I want to go! Aren't you going to the mountain to offer incense to the immortal ancestors? Serving the gods and being pious, why should you pay attention to others? Go quickly, go quickly, I will wait here quietly, sir, come up quickly
The sedan starts moving."
Uncle Yan Yan said "Oh", his heart and body were flustered, his mind was even more confused, and he got back into the sedan chair, but only four zombie soldiers lifted the sedan chair up. Fang Huahu hurriedly ran out again: "I, I don't have to sit down.
I don’t even dare to use a sedan chair to guide the way. I go into the mountains by myself and know the way.”
Wu Zhi was amazed in his heart, where could such a stupid official come from? But this stupid official brought back a 'True Spirit' candy man from the snowfield, which was even more amazing. Monk Wu Zhi laughed: "Sir, please don't be polite anymore, anyway.
We're on the same road." He said, first saluting Su Jing, then standing up and nodding to the ancient Wang Huoshanxiu, and finally transmitted a message to his cousin, "You go back first," but did not even look at Yi Yingchun in the secret message.
Pulling Fang Huahu beside him, he escaped into the golden light and entered the mountain.
Su Jing sat steadily in the sedan chair and chatted with Xiao Xiangliu next to her through a secret message: "I just want to eat but don't want to sleep? Then I don't understand. How do you Hydras reproduce?"
"Monsters from other worlds only eat but don't sleep. It's up to you who you want to sleep with when you return to Middle Earth." Xiao Xiang Liu responded coldly.
"It's over, Fang Fangmao has no hope. I think that little girl is pretty good except for being arrogant. But that's fine, when she returns to Middle-earth..."
"Without the three corpses, will you become the three corpses?"
Su Jing laughed and then thought of the three corpses: "I don't know when the three of them will be willing to come over."
Thinking of 'when', Su Jing thought of another person's when: When will little Bu Ting be able to leave seclusion? This trip to the killing territory is becoming more and more interesting. If the little demon girl comes out,
A couple, three corpses, and a cold-hearted Xiao Xiangliu, they all do this deceptive thing together, it's really a good experience.
Su Jinglin rang the bell but refused to listen... When he thought of the flowers and candles in the wedding room, the little demon girl chuckled and read their names together, and Su Jing's mind was slightly shaken.
While he was thinking wildly, a figure suddenly flashed not far away. It was Wang Huoshanxiu, the most noble ancient person besides Prince Wangjing. Huo Shanxiu did not say anything, but gave a salute to Su Jing with a smile, turned around and returned.
Look at Prince Jing's side.
Not to mention strange things like fairies and gurus, Huo Shanxiu had to come and socialize with Su Jing just because the five beetles paid homage to Su Jing. However, the prince had not left yet, so Huo Shanxiu could not get too close to Su Jing.
As the king drove like this, a group of ancient nobles accompanying him also saluted Su Jing. They were all like a fiery beauty. They only saluted without making a sound. On the other side, Prince Wang Jing could not stay any longer. The ferocious and expensive sedan was swept away by the wandering spirit.
Charming took hold, Yu Fengqing left, Huo Shanxiu and others continued to follow, and soon they all disappeared from sight.
...
Uncle Yan Yan didn't let Su Jing wait for too long, and returned from the mountain after a moment of burning incense. Everything he knew about 'Xiali Mountain', including what Na Xin learned from visiting the city a while ago, was all told to Wu Zhi.
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At this time, Su Jing took back a pair of baby dolls and sat back in the original corpse sedan. It was no problem to borrow two dolls to show off, but he really couldn't bear to let them carry the sedan on their way, knowing that they were all fierce ghosts.
I can’t bear it either, a pair of little babies that look pink and tender.
Still the same as before, Su Jingbu entered the clouds and took a sedan chair back to his ice city. When he entered the city, he ordered the corpse bearer to turn around and waved to the many people waiting to enter the mountain on both sides of the road. There was no surprise.
, people on the road immediately lay down together.
Monk Wucheng did not make it clear how he would treat the White Crow Tang Man. The incident was too sudden and important. Wucheng had to rush to the capital immediately to present the matter to his father, uncle, emperor, and invite the elders.
Let's make a decision. Until there is a decision, everything remains the same. The White Crow Corpse Soldiers are still the elite from the Seventh Snowfield and continue to fight.
It's not that Wu Zhutuo is being negligent, but that he knows that it takes time...it takes time to see clearly who this sugar man is.
However, after starting the journey again, the host and guest changed places. How could Yan Yanbo dare to call "Xia Lishan" by his name, and also call Su Jing as "guru". He was very nervous along the way, for fear that an oversight might offend the guru and pass by again.
When the temple was being built, a statue of Emperor Chiwu jumped out, pointed at his nose and cursed: I think you are useless!
During the journey that day, Uncle Yan Yan came to call the city again. The old rule was that outsiders were not allowed to enter the ice city. Su Jing came out and said, "Why are you calling me, sir?"
"There are two things that I have come here to tell Master Bing. First, I am almost at the end of my journey. I will reach the 'Lihuo City' in at most two days' journey. I have to travel day and night on this journey. I have to trouble Master and I."
We are on our way together, you have worked so hard, and you can take a rest when you get to the place."
Lihuo City is where the Eighteen Snow Fields fight.
When Su Jing nodded, Yan Yanbo continued: "Another thing, I'm sorry... this... Master, please don't blame me for talking too much. I'm here to ask you to be more careful."
"What are you being careful about? Please tell me, sir."
"When competing, be sure to beware of the four dangerous soldiers of Snowfield's Five Killing Soldiers, Snowfield's Ten Lucky Soldiers, Snowfield's Eleven Ghost Soldiers and Snowfield's Seventeen Unreturnable Soldiers! The official knows that Xia Erlang is trained by his master himself.
You are invincible and brave, but you can never go wrong by being more careful."
Su Jing was very interested: "What's so special about these four soldiers? Why do we need to guard against them separately? Please give me some advice."
"My master's words are serious. Don't take his advice seriously. I don't know what is special about these four fierce soldiers. However, I have found out that they all have 'heavy notes' on them." Now that I have come to report,
Fang Huahu understands the principle of being thorough and not hesitating, so he will explain it to Su Jing in detail now. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine.
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