Chapter 342: The Storm Rises

"That Thunder Descending Wood Soul Refining Pill is really fragrant, I want to snatch it. Kui Qiong said.

"You can't eat that thing. Mo Wentian said.

"Can't you eat it?" didn't you just say that you condensed the soul sea?" Kui Qiong wondered.

"I can't eat it, that's because of the alchemy material. When we take pills, it is gold, stone or herbs, and the beast pills refined from the inner pills of beasts also need to be neutralized with a large number of herbs and trees. That elixir was refined with a human primordial infant, Rui Yao's old thing was very bad, and he was cultivating the Soul Devouring Dafa, and it was very dangerous to eat that kind of elixir. ”

"What about the Thunder Tree? Could it be a lie?"

"The thunder wood let the soul of the Xuanwang Blade swallow, and now I am still sick in my dantian, can I say this?"

"High, the boss is high, this pot is very artistic. Liu Baiyi exclaimed.

"What kind of pot?"

"It seems that you don't understand human feelings. From the beginning, Rui Qing didn't have a good heart, and when we went to Taihua Mountain to block the entrance of the Netherworld Cave, we showed a strong strength. This guy actually regretted it at that time, the thunder wood is a treasure, everyone knows this, otherwise the boss's machine spirit will not be devoured.

That monk didn't value the treasure, it was just an excuse before, but now that we have the strength, he is naturally not very happy. But you can't say anything, there is bitterness to swallow yourself. But the thunder wood is too famous, and I am afraid that it will disappear suddenly, others think that they took it, after all, the treasure is Rui Guo's, they know best, and it is not credible to say that we took it. After all, our cultivation is low, and we can't take away the real human realm.

So he invited a lot of people to witness, which shows that he thinks we will definitely be able to take it, and the probability is very high. Then he knew that the meeting was arranged in a formation. It is also very likely that they know that their ancestor is hidden inside.

What I didn't expect was that we had refined his ancestor and returned it to him, and said that it was made of thunder wood, and he couldn't say that he had suffering. Liu Baiyi analyzed.

"It is worthy of being the Punishment Hall before, but Rui Yao devoured their descendants, he is a cruel and selfish person, Rui Qing should not know, he just wants to avoid disaster for Rui Guo, he didn't think of giving him a disaster, this is for sure, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is a treasure, he will not give it to others, now he is the peak of the Silver Armor Martial King, he must have taken one, and one can become the peak of the Golden Armor Warrior, and the soul sea is condensed, such a state must be consolidated and cultivated, it will take about three years, after three years, after swallowing one, he is a real person, and now he has been hidden, it is estimated that the cultivation world in the West has been chaotic, and it will not be long after, it will spread more and more, and people from other places will join in. Let's fight, it's good to break the blood flow on the head. Mo Wentian laughed.

The convoy continued to move forward, and it traveled five hundred miles again, and when it was almost at the border of Ziguo, a bunch of black-clothed people blocked the way, and Feixue Wei immediately defended, and the silver armor-piercing cones were all wound.

"The great master stays!"

Mo Wentian walked out and stood on the carriage, the carriage did not stop, but continued to move forward, and the flags of the national teacher and the banner of Xibohou on it fluttered in the wind.

"What are you to let me stay!"

"I have something to ask below. ”

"Not available. ”

Now that Mo Wentian is the national teacher of Zhou Guo, he must show his strength, otherwise Zhou Guo's momentum will be suppressed.

"What a big spirit, Lao Tzu is going to leave you today!"

Among the group, a big man with a big stick in his hand rushed towards Mo Wentian's carriage. They stand in the way, and they can't retreat now, and if they retreat, they will lose face.

"Let's go!" When there were still five hundred steps away from the carriage, Nangong Lie gave an order, and a silver light shot into the body of the big man, this person seemed to be brave, but in fact, it was a military general's cultivation, and the armor-breaking cone shot into his body, detonating the vitality, and with a bang, it exploded that person.

"One team attacked, two teams covered, and three teams protected the carriage to continue to move forward!" Nangong Lie gave orders in succession, and the Flying Snow Clans rushed up like a red cloud, and the armor-breaking cones shot over like a rain of arrows, and half of the hundred monks died immediately, and the others immediately scattered and fled. No matter how fast they retreated, they were not as fast as the flying snow war horses and armor-piercing cones, and in half an hour, all those black-clothed people were shot, and Mo Wentian stood on the carriage with his hands behind his back, and the clouds were light and light.

"It's such a cruel method, it's just to stop you and ask a few words, why bother to make a big fuss?"

"My friend's words are beautiful, why should I listen to them, they are not my sons and grandsons, I don't know them, I don't agree with them, I don't like to be reasonable, you don't have to buckle any big hat for me, this big flag, you can't stay in the march This not only carries the dignity of the Zhou State, but also represents the dignity of the Shang Emperor, whether it is this axe, or the Xibohou banner on it, it is a reward from the Shang Emperor, and the Shang Emperor's chariot also let him stay and ask?"

"It's a pity that you're not the Shang Emperor. ”

"Hahaha, Emperor Shang is brave and martial, those who go along are prosperous, and those who are against them die. Don't you dare, do you think I don't have that strength, that's why I'm like this?"

"In the cultivation world, it is necessary to talk about strength. If your cultivation is low, you have to be obedient. ”

"If your cultivation is low, it doesn't mean that your strength is low, it seems that you are just like that, since this is the case, you can stay too!" Mo Wentian said, and as soon as he raised his hand, a crossbow arrow shot over.

"Using crossbow arrows, a small martial king in the early stage, what can I do?" In the shadow of the tree, a person gently waved his sleeves and blocked the crossbow arrows shot by Mo Wentian.

At this moment, a bed crossbow suddenly appeared on the car, and a two-foot long crossbow arrow was shot out, and the crossbow arrow was equipped with a silver armor-piercing cone.

"What can I do with a bed crossbow?" the man shouted arrogantly.

However, this time he misjudged, and a silver light suddenly lit up on the shaft of the arrow, and the armor-piercing cone suddenly accelerated.

"Not good, talisman!" the man rolled on the ground, and with a thud, the bed crossbow shot wide, exploding beside him, and the dust was flying. The man spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped his body, and flew away.

The car was still moving at a constant speed, and Fei Xuewei did not clean up the battlefield, and directly escorted Mo Wentian's car away in the dust.

Mo Wentian's car walked away, and the person hidden in the shadows came out: "What a domineering momentum!"

"It should be said that arrogance is right, with such cultivation at a young age, he does have the capital of pride, and the three-year preparation of the Zhou State is enough to deter the western region, and the monks do not dare to make trouble in Zhou City with these armor-piercing cones. It seems that Ji Kang is very well prepared in the country of Pig. Another said.

"The deputy hall master seems to be injured. ”

"Who made him so arrogant, so old, and arrogant compared to young people, isn't it nothing to look for?"

"What shall we do now?"

"He is the one who knows the inside story, and he still has to ask, and now that Rui Qing is gone, he must be found. ”

"It's useless, we have searched for the secret room of the ancestral hall of Rui Kingdom, but we haven't found it, he is just passing by, what can he know?"

"At least we can know if the rumors are true. ”

"You can't stop him. ”

"Then wait for him to set up camp, and let's visit in person. ”

"It seems that this is the only way to go. ”

Mo Wentian returned to the car, and said unhappily: "Boss, why don't you shoot him?"

"It's a big trouble to shoot him, they are from the Martial Palace, a real person realm, the position is not low, not those scattered cultivators who stand in the way. Dead is dead, no one cares. ”

Mo Wentian drank a cup of tea lightly, now is not the time to make trouble with Wudian, there is also Zhou Guo behind him, representing the entire Zhou State, Zhou Guo's foothold is unstable, if he comes according to his temperament, more than 100,000 people in Zhou State will suffer. The martial arts hall is dark, and people and things are done.

"After an hour, find a place to camp, this matter must be resolved before going to Ziguo, Ziguo is the third brother's Yue's family, and they can't cause trouble. ”

Hearing Mo Wentian speak, Ren Qilai on the side had a smile on his face, now Mo Wentian's attitude is very important, at least he will not deal with Ziguo like Rui Guo, which makes him very pleased. Along the way, listening to Mo Wentian explain the various methods of Rui Guo, it is really frightening step by step, if it is used to deal with Ziguo, a small country like Ziguo, it is estimated that the country will be destroyed, that is the place where she was born and raised. The contradiction between the two countries is the last thing she wants to see.

An hour later, the sun gradually turned west, Fei Xuewei began to set up camp, everything was arranged, the two people wearing Wudian costumes rode war horses, appeared in the distance, and soon arrived in front of the camp of the Zhou State.

"Come on, please stay!"

The two of them reined in the war horse: "Please tell the national teacher of the Zhou State, the master of the Western Martial Palace, Qingfeng to see you." ”

"Wait a minute, both of you. ”

After a while, the gate of the village was opened, and Mo Wentian appeared in the gate wearing a dress and holding an axe in his hand. Zi Qingfeng immediately jumped off the horse and saluted the axe in Mo Wentian's hand, and after the salute, he gave a monk salute to Mo Wentian, which showed his attitude, Mo Wentian returned the salute with a monk salute and invited two people in.

"I don't know what the two Taoist friends are looking for me?" The three of them walked to the carriage and sat down as the guest of honor, and Mo Wentian asked.

"Mo Daoyou, the Nine Turns Jindan is a big thing, the rumors and rumors outside are becoming more and more evil, you are the most direct witness, we want to be true to you. Zi Qingfeng said.

"There is absolutely no problem with the Nine Turns Golden Pill, I am an alchemist and have a certain understanding of pills. After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he made up a set of true lies, telling the things inside the stone tower vividly, which was very sad and dangerous. It's true and false inside.

"With the insight of Daoyou, that formation is the furnace of heaven and earth?"

"Hahaha, of course not, it's a formation for killing and soul dementoring, the ancestor of the Rui family is the ancestor of the founding mountain Rui Yao, thousands of old ghosts, that kind of formation only nourishes his soul, when I saw it, it was already in human form, but it was transparent, it should be a sign of the appearance of the Yuan Baby. However, we have established an offensive and defensive alliance with Rui to deal with the Dog Rong, and we can't damage the image of the Rui State, so I didn't say it, after all, the monks are a minority, and the most important thing is to defend or expel the Dog Rong and expand the scope of Shang Wu's domination, which cannot be said. ”

"What Daoyou said is, I said a polite word, Daoist friends don't see outside, don't you be tempted when you see the Nine Turns Golden Pill?" Zi Qingfeng asked.

The monk was not moved, but the most important thing was to recognize himself. Am I the Bronze Armor Martial King Yizhongtian, or am I very vain and vain in the pills I got in Fushan, and I can't keep it? I can't do anything else, I know how to choose. ”

"But you don't say that others don't know?" said the man who followed Zi Qingfeng.

"What about the Thunder Tree, your Martial Palace has also made up your mind about the Thunder Tree, because I was in the stone tower and saw the Martial Hall logo. The Thunder Descending Wood has been refined into a nine-turn golden pill, and I can't take it out, it's not that I'm still unlucky. ”

Mo Wentian said and took out a large number of signs, some from the Martial Palace and some from the Xuan Palace.