Chapter Seventy-One: Conspiracy Wedding, Old Monster Pan King

In the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was preaching, opened his eyes, and Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes were burning and he said to Taiyi Zhenren under the seat: "Taiyi, there is a spirit bead on the Arctic Cabinet Mountain, which is related to you, take the opportunity to take it in the future, remember not to forget." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

And Yin Wujiang also stepped out of the Shengyuan realm, arrived at Yu Yutian, and after a short time, he saw the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother next to the North Pole Cabinet Mountain.

One is the leader of the two major tribes of the Wu tribe, and the other is the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, who welcomes the marriage and marries, and naturally does it properly, and the people of the two are elated, and since then there has been no war, and they can live in peace, they are all dedicated to their efforts, and it is the day of the big wedding in a blink of an eye.

Zhuan sent people to welcome Jiufeng, gongs and drums all the way, earth-shattering, and magnificent. The welcoming brigade is mighty and comes to Torch Mountain. Not to show that the slow journey, but there was a mysterious monk who secretly planned to make a living, turned into a doppelganger and arrived at Torch Mountain first, pretending to say that the secret Yan Xuan conspired to kill Jiufeng between the beds.

The news reached the underworld. Originally, the Wu clan was not satisfied with Jiufeng's marriage to Zhuan. Although he was quite dissatisfied in his heart, he was unwilling to express the people's wishes, although the big witches had small words, they were not easy to express. At this time, it was rumored by the Terran monks that Zhuan Xuan wanted to kill Jiufeng. Where is there any reason for unbelief. How can you still hold it at the moment, especially a few Jiufeng's subordinates. It's even more furious. Escaped from the underworld without permission, and under some conspiracy, the tribe led by Jiufeng sent troops on his back, and the Wu army rolled like a long river, rushing all the way, killing the marginal villages and towns of the human race, and hundreds of people and soldiers were slaughtered.

The official who escaped with his life ran all the way to Zhuan Xuan and stated the incident. Zhen was shocked, and he killed the witch soldiers out of nowhere. The mysterious monk took the opportunity to say, "The Witch Clan is an ancient tribe that has been around for millions of years. Quite ambitious. Just looking at this moment, I don't know where the witch soldiers came from, their strength is extraordinary, if they are not eliminated in time. I am afraid that it will become a big trend in the future. Jiufeng's magical powers are not small, and now there are witch soldiers to help, and the strength cannot be underestimated. If there is a dispute in the future, the Terran will be in danger, so it is better to poison it between the beds."

But I don't know where the Wu clan is. I only thought that Jiufeng was the person who carried the Wu clan now. Although the pharmacist knows some ciphertext. But after all, the debut day is short. More in the land of the West. It is also unclear how many soldiers and horses the Wu clan has.

Zhen Xuan's face was full of worry, "That Jiufeng is the top witch in the Wu clan, immortal, in the last few battles, there are countless monks in our army, and there is no shortage of smart people, and there is always no need for this person." If you don't die with one blow and escape, Jiufeng will come with a hateful army, and it will be a protracted battle, and the lives will be ruined, wouldn't it be beautiful. If you don't release the previous suspicions, the nine phoenixes have great powers. Let them kill the rebels who have raised troops without permission, and that's it. ”

The monk smiled slightly, "The Holy Emperor is merciful and can't bear to worry about the people. If this is the case, it is easy to say. But the Wu clan is tyrannical by nature, and he is willing to bow his head and admit his mistakes. At this time, the benevolence of a thought will be a disaster for thousands of years in the future. Long pain is better than short pain, and Jiufeng will be poisoned at this time. Wouldn't it be good to punish the Wu clan to ensure the eternal foundation of the human race, and there will be no more conquests?"

He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "This move is against the faith and is accused of treachery. ”

The monk said, "Those who achieve great things are not informal, and there are many things to worry about." I know that in the south of the Southern Ganbu Continent, there is a mountain 800,000 miles away, which is blocked by clouds and fog all the year round, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter easily, among which there is an ancient golden immortal, who is the king of Pan. This person has a lot of magical powers, and he is even better at lowering Gu poison, which can be described as a poisonous venerable above the wilderness. If you get his help, it is not difficult to kill Jiufeng. ”

He stood up from the dragon chair and paced back and forth, his eyebrows narrowed, and his mind was clearly undecided. The mysterious monk said in three points, and after weighing it for a long time, he finally made up his mind to act according to the monk's words.

Considering that the old monster of the king acted perversely and did not follow common sense, if he did not move, he still needed other means. After thinking about it for a moment, he had a plan. At the same time, he asked the pharmacist for help, borrowed poison from the king of Napan, and secretly selected a wise monk. Prepare for a blow that doesn't work. besieged and killed Jiufeng.

But it was said that the pharmacist had received the request of the pharmacist, and he came all the way south. Hundreds of thousands of miles away, but half an hour, came to the mountain where the king of Pan was located. But I saw that the mountain was steep, with mountains and peaks, and several peaks rose side by side, like several swords, piercing the sky. Between the peaks, the clouds and mist are blocked, and it is the beginning of the morning sun, the red light is shining, the light is bright, and the clouds and mist are brilliant and shining.

The medicine man had no intention of watching, stopped his body, descended the clouds, and walked all the way up the mountain. At this moment, it is the early winter season, the leaves fall off, the sparse forest supports the wind, rustling, the red leaves fluttering all over the mountain, and the wind comes and goes.

The pharmacist secretly raised his breath and shouted loudly, "The pharmacist, a disciple of the Western Sect, is entrusted by the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, please see Panwang Daoyou if you have something, and please see it." "The sound of the waves rolling, echoing in the mountains, enduring, and spreading for thousands of miles.

The pharmacist's voice fell, only to hear a loud laugh, from the mountain responded, Qingyue melodious, sounded light-hearted, only to see the mountain road in front of the fold out of a seven-foot-tall man in white, with a sparse face, twenty-seven or eight-year-old appearance, eyes and good manners.

"I counted a stranger to visit, it was a saint's disciple, and I missed it, please forgive me. The king of that plate was courteous and polite, and between his gestures, he was free and uninhibited, and he had a detached demeanor.

The pharmacist chuckled in return, "The name of the Taoist friend is like thunder, I have heard of it in the West." When I saw each other today, I really hated to see each other late. The two were polite, talking and laughing, turning a few mountain roads, and a natural stone cave suddenly appeared in front of them. The king of the plate invited Duobao to sit inside, and his own boy served tea and fruit.

"But here I have something to ask for. After a few polite words, the pharmacist made his intentions straightforward.

Panwang was not surprised, he had no dealings with the Western sect, and this time the pharmacist came to the door for no reason, and he didn't open his mouth because he had something, but just inquired with his eyes.

"The pharmacist is the emperor of the people at this time. At this time, the situation is that the human race and the witch clan are fighting each other, and the Holy Emperor wants to deal with the nine phoenixes, but the nine phoenixes have the two ancestral witch powers, and the magic power is incredible, far beyond the ordinary witches, and it is not easy to deal with. He intended to besiege and kill, and was afraid that once he escaped, he would have endless troubles, so he specially invited me to share it with his fellow Daoists, borrow a poison, and secretly attack it. ”

After that, the pharmacist looked at the Pan King and was silent, and he was afraid that the Pan King should not. Then he said: "Don't worry, Taoist friends, I look at Taoist friends, but I live here alone." Escaping the world and cultivating, but the general trend of the wilderness, must not be investigated, if you do not enter my Western sect, my teacher and uncle are saints, and the West also has a lot of miraculous talents, I believe that with the means of Taoist friends, Taoist friends to my Sumeru Mountain, its position will not be under me. I don't know what to do with friendship?"