Chapter 22: The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart
Throwing the apprehensive Zhang Liang into the blood knife space, he was trapped on the iron pillar of the altar with a crimson chain, and the white bone spirit said indifferently: "Finally, I will ask you again, who are you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zhang Liang's mind was racing: "Before answering this question, I have a question I want to ask. What criteria do you use to measure the truth of what I say? If it's just a subjective and selective belief, then what's the point of the question?"
"I don't need any certification standards, I just need to be able to control your life and death. How you determine your identity is your own business. If you can't even produce evidence that convinces me, then you will only be hurt. ā
Zhang Liang paused slightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's that I'm thinking too much." You're not just an ordinary woman, you're weird, and you don't stick to any form. ā
"Less nonsense, my patience has reached the limit. The white bone essence's face was slightly cold: "Give you three teas to prove your identity." If you can't do it, I will personally use the soul searching technique to extract your three souls and seven spirits, make sacrifices, and find your true body!"
Zhang Liang's expression gradually became solemn, knowing that the other party was not joking with him. And once she found Xi Kunlun, even the Queen Mother of the West could only hand him over obediently.
There's no way, that monkey fighting the heavens and the earth is really too terrifying.
"My name is Gongsun Yu, and I am the most famous chess saint in the pre-Qin period. In the bag around my waist is a set of white jade chessboards, you can take them out and talk to me about a game. In the game, I will try to prove my identity as much as possible. ā
The white bone spirit pulled down the brocade bag on his waist, destroyed the prohibition on it, glanced at it, and found speechlessly that in the entire space, there was only that set of chessboards.
"Why are you here, Sanzang?" At this moment, a dazzling golden glow shone in the water, and the figure of a monkey appeared beside the white bone spirit.
"Sanzang was taken to the West Sea by the little white dragon, and was going to use it to blackmail Xitian. The white bone spirit consciousness withdrew from the blood knife space, raised his eyes and asked, "Nothing happened to Huaguo Mountain, right?"
"Of course not. The white monkey should have been deceived by someone, and even he was deceived, so he deceived us. ā
The white bone spirit released Zhang Liang and said with a chuckle: "Everything is a good show directed by this guy." Monkey, if you are angry in your heart, you can vent it on him, I don't mind. ā
"Revenge on an incarnation, it's a pure waste of immortal energy, it's better to ingest his true body. The monkey smashed Zhang Liang's body with one palm, and used his three souls and seven spirits to build a six-star mangling array in mid-air.
When the runes on the six-star mangling array dissipated and the divine glow dissipated, the young man in Xuanyi with a stunned look on his face held a black seed in his hand and fell from mid-air.
smashed to the ground with a bang, but Zhang Liang woke up like a dream, his expression regained his calm, and sighed: "This is the real one-force ten meetings, no matter how careful I am, I didn't even show my real body, in front of the immortals, I still exist like ants." ā
"Now, aren't you afraid of death?" the White Bone Spirit sneered as he held the Blood Transformation Knife to his neck.
Zhang Liang shook his head and said, "As far as I can see, the Dragon King of the Four Seas will definitely not agree to Little White Dragon's proposal. This simple teenager who likes freedom and does not want to be restrained, as long as he is provoked a little, he will definitely act alone and blackmail Xitian. If you two can seize the opportunity, you should be able to snatch the ransom from Little White Dragon. ā
The white bone spirit smiled and said, "Why did I let go of the little white dragon? What you can think of, I can think of myself." In that case, you don't seem to be of much use to me, so you might as well kill me. ā
The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth twitched: "On the way to the west, every calamity, the more sacred the death, the more merit the winning side will get." I can assist you to work together to set up a killing and robbery, and involve the Human Sect, the Interception Sect, the forces of the Wa Palace, and some of the other big forces in heaven and earth to provide nourishment. ā
The white bone spirit pondered for a long time, his eyes flickering: "I refuse." I can do this myself, but I can't handle the situation after that. I don't have the confidence to fully control the fire, and I don't believe you have the strength to play with fire. ā
Zhang Liang took a deep breath: "Okay, since you doubt my ability. So let's narrow it down a bit. When the war broke out between the Western Heavens and the Four Seas, it added fuel to the flames of war and spread to all corners of the entire Three Realms, causing murder and robbery. ā
The white bone spirit's eyes fluttered, and his smile was faint: "Very good, very powerful." If you make this suggestion, then it's up to you to do it. Regardless of success or failure, whether you will be killed by the enraged Xitian and the Four Seas in the end has nothing to do with this saint. ā
Zhang Liang puffed out the corners of his eyes, and suddenly wanted to scold: The most poisonous woman's heart!
The white bone spirit forcibly extracted Zhang Liang's soul and soul as collateral. Summoning the Kunpeng sealed in the Sky Fox Ring, and lend it to the other party for the time being.
Admittedly, there is a strong surveillance element in this......
After a long time, in the West Sea, the little white dragon flew out of the Dragon Palace angrily, his eyes were red: "What about the current situation and future of the Dragon Clan, even if it is for the so-called clan luck, why should I make sacrifices?"
Oh, I also said that some people are jealous of my opportunity, and hate to replace me, as if all the merit was given to me after the westward journey was over.
The identity of a tool, who wants to ask for it, comes to me, it is really rare for me!"
With a sense of anger and full of grievances, the little white dragon returned to the water palace where the steel palace was hidden, took it out and lifted it up, soared through the clouds, and flew in the direction of the Eagle Stream.
He was used to being obedient in his previous life, so there was no exaggeration at this time, which was also the fundamental reason why His Highness Ao Run allowed him to leave alone.
"His Royal Highness the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea, I don't agree with you doing this, right?" When he returned to the stream and was about to enter the water, the young man in Xuanyi appeared in light, stood on top of the clear waves and beautiful water, and asked seriously.
Xiao Bailong's cheeks twitched, and he said angrily, "Are you mocking me?"
Zhang Liang shook his head and said, "Do I need to mock you? The latter was chosen in the three Tibetan westward journeys to help and block. Fundamentally, to help you, is to help myself. Now your thoughts are shattered, and your hopes are ruined. ā
The little white dragon sighed: "This may be the so-called fate!"
"After the greatest effort, what is still powerless can be excused into fate. But now, have you ever made the slightest effort for this?" Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "So, this is not the so-called fate, but your lack of progress!" )