Chapter Ninety-Two: The Human Stick
"How can this be?" Lu Yipin was disappointed.
Cai Yuan said: "The more powerful the immortal gate, the mountain gate chosen must be the place with sufficient vitality, and the place with sufficient vitality is often in the depths of the mountains!
"Then wouldn't it be better to find the cause of the mountains and rivers and eliminate it from the origin?" Lu Yipin was helpless for a while in his heart when the immortals were restrained! If this is really the case, then what else do people want to cultivate immortals?
The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility! This is not your sentence, the strength is something that can be prevaricated by one's own cultivation!
A person's cultivation and growth will inevitably consume a huge amount of food and vitality! And these things are all gifts from heaven and earth! Especially those spiritual medicines that belong to the treasures of heaven and earth are even more precious.
However, Lu Yipin was relieved when he thought about it.
Although the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but when a person's ability is not enough to bear the responsibility of the whole world, the first thing he can take care of is naturally his relatives and friends around him.
It was on the edge of the small courtyard where Lu Yipin was, on a road into the small courtyard. The housekeeper Robin, Yahuan Pinglu, and Lu Yipin's personal servant Luo Yan gathered here, and from time to time they secretly aimed their eyes in the direction of King Yu.
"King Yu, why haven't they left, how long are they going to talk like this?" Yahuan Pinglu finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to think about it in pieces.
"King Yu, they should wait for Hou Ye to wake up before leaving, right?" Robin on the side had a melancholy look in his eyes, and he didn't want to answer Pinglu's thoughts. So, Luo Yan, who was also anxious, couldn't help but reply.
"Madame just asked the kitchen to prepare a large number of ingredients, saying that she would make up for Childe later, but King Yu just pulled Childe to talk, how can Childe go to eat?"
Luo Yan looked at Lu Yipin and said, "I'm afraid that at this time, even if King Yu leaves, Gongzi will still not be able to eat anything." ”
"Alright, you two don't mess around here. Now that the Hou Mansion has reached a critical moment, do your part and don't make trouble!" Robin suddenly reprimanded, interrupting the rambling conversation between the two.
He could now feel the heavy pressure brought by the entire Dayu Kyoto! When Lu Mingchuan was here before, Kyoto was like a sleeping giant beast, and with Lu Yipin suppressing it, it would sleep if it didn't sleep! At most, it only dared to yawn and sleepwalk. But now, this giant beast should have felt Lu Mingchuan's fall, and was staring at the Hou Mansion with a fierce gaze!
And if the Hou Mansion can pass this level, then all kinds of open and secret forces in Kyoto will sleep again. But if the Hou Mansion fails to pass the level, then this giant beast will probably swallow the Hou Mansion alive without mercy! Not even a single bone residue will be left!
However, Robin is glad that the Hou Mansion still has a son! The son now has the strength not to lose to the Hou master! And the only thing that is lacking is experience and skill.
"Childe, you must hold on!" Robin prayed silently in his heart, "Master Hou, you must wake up!"
In the room, Lu Mu at this time had already cried into a tearful person!
"Mingchuan, what's wrong with you, why did you become the way you are?" Lu Mu said while wiping her tears. The palm of his hand grabbed Lu Mingchuan's palm, and his fingers were interlocked.
"Mingchuan, you must wake up, Pin'er is still young, he can't live without his father!"
"You also said that when he grows up, you will take him to the battlefield to kill the enemy?"
"Wake up, okay? I promised you, I really promised you to let my son go to war with you this time!
"Will you wake up? I'll promise you everything!"
Lu's mother suddenly seemed to think of something, and her crying became even louder: "Haven't you always wanted a second child?
"You're waking up......!
But Lu Mingchuan was motionless on the bed, if a wooden man was lying there horizontally, and his chest was slightly undulating after breathing, there was no other movement.
"By the way, you should be hungry, right? Our son is really likely to eat now! Didn't you tell him to go to the General's Mansion to divert the attention of Wang Chong and his wife before you left Beijing? Pin'er directly emptied the entire general!"
Lu Mu threw down her tears and whispered to Lu Mingchuan about what happened to Lu Yipin during this time. It's just that the sobbing action from time to time betrayed her heart at this time.
"The archbishop has arrived!"
Somewhere in the Yuanming Sect, a voice pierced the silence in the air. A man with his whole body wrapped tightly in black clothes walked slowly, and his momentum was extremely powerful!
With a "squeak", the door seemed to open automatically, and the tightly wrapped archbishop's eyes did not change in the slightest.
"Bang!" the door closed as soon as the archbishop entered. It's like a man-eating beast that has swallowed people in its mouth with satisfaction.
"What about Zhang Zhigang?" the archbishop opened his mouth as soon as he entered the door, and there was no emotion in his voice!
After a few breaths, the old man's voice sounded: "Shouldn't I have asked you this?"
The archbishop snorted coldly and said, "According to the Yuanming Sect Regulations, all the big and small affairs in the Yuanming Sect Altar should be arranged by me!
"Huh. It was good that the priest did not laugh, but when he smiled, his voice became even more unpleasant and harsh, and his voice was also cold and-for-tat: "Talk to me about the ordinance? Have you forgotten that in the absence of the archbishop of the altar, the priest can act as a full agent?"
"Hah, do you know that you only have the power of agency?" the archbishop, as if waiting for the priest to say the word "agency", immediately grasped and persecuted.
"If you exercise the power of agency, you dare to send your bishop to the clutches of the enemy? If you exercise the power of agency, you dare to reform the bishop of your own church? If you exercise the power of agency, you dare to launch an assassination against the Xianmen?"
"That's enough!" the priest shouted angrily, and the whole room shook and a layer of smoke and dust fell. The tone became calm: "Are you questioning my decision?"
"Question?" the archbishop snorted coldly, not afraid of the priest's threat at all, and continued to ask for someone: "I'm just asking for someone, what about Zhang Zhigang?"
"What about Zhang Zhigang? Zhang Zhigang is here!" the priest was annoyed, and threw a half-man-high altar at the archbishop's feet with a "bang", and the archbishop stopped the altar with one foot.
This jar was not broken, and the quality was good.
The archbishop looked down and saw Zhang Zhigang curled up in the jar, only exposing one head to look at the archbishop. It's just that this half-person-high jar still looks unusually empty after Zhang Zhigang is filled with it.
The archbishop's gaze looked into the altar with a slight smile. I saw that Zhang Zhigang had become a human stick, and all his limbs were gone. Only godless eyes and gaping mouths open and closed to the archbishop that he was still alive.
"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think I'll tell the truth about your actions to the higher-ups!" the archbishop withdrew his gaze from Zhang Zhigang, and his voice was cold.
Although he made the people in his sect what he is now, even if Zhang Zhigang was still the head of the Northern Sect of the Great Yu Yuanming Sect, the archbishop knew in his heart that this one thing alone would not be able to take down the priest! At most, it would only allow him to receive some punishment.
But even like this, the archbishop doesn't want to swallow this breath!
The main duty of exercising the power of agency is to guard the success and save the danger! However, the Yuan Ming Sect did not have a secret opponent when it was in danger, and this priest did not do this, and this was a provocation to his own archbishopric office! This is something that the archbishop cannot bear.
"You want to sue me?" The priest was completely undaunted, laughed three times and said, "Then you can go! But if the upper echelons knew about my research results, they would definitely not punish me, but would give me a lot of praise! ”
"Results?" the archbishop frowned.
"Let me open your eyes! and see if I have overstepped my authority or not!" the priest reached out without warning and pointed to the altar at the archbishop's feet, and the altar rose into the air with a "pop".
If the archbishop's feet were to be retracted any more slowly, he was afraid that he would be led astray by the altar or even fall.
It seems that the priest wanted to take this opportunity to take a small revenge on the archbishop's shouting at him.
The jar slipped in mid-air, and Zhang Zhigang, who was only left with his torso and head, hung in the air in shame.
"Look!"
The priest shouted, and an object flew out of his palm, heading straight for Zhang Zhigang in the air.
"Poof!"
The archbishop saw a black object flying out of the priest's hand, instantly transforming in the air, becoming a slender column, and just like that, Zhang Zhigang's back directly penetrated his chest from the air and emerged from his chest.
One front and one back, the two ends are exposed in front of Zhang Zhigang's body and back, echoing each other from afar.
"Click!" The archbishop heard a twist from Zhang Zhigang's body.
Zhang Zhigang let out a miserable scream: "Ah!" This was Zhang Zhigang's first voice after the archbishop came in! This voice seemed to come directly from his heart, not through his throat.
I saw that the two ends of the object that had just been inserted were deformed in the eyes of the archbishop, and now they had covered most of Zhang Zhigang's current body!
It's just that every step of this extension is accompanied by Zhang Zhigang's body shaking violently again and again! Looking closely, each extension is like Zhang Zhigang's body climbing, first laying nails on the rock wall, and then climbing up step by step!
But so many nails were driven into Zhang Zhigang's body, and not a drop of blood was shed!
The only thing that changed was the color of the extension, which seemed to turn black and red! There was a faint streak of blood circulating in it, as if it had come to life.