Chapter 51 The Lich Prepares for a Rainy Day, and the Terrans are unlucky
Out of Kunlun Mountain, Zhou Cheng summoned Huang Jing directly, ready to get up and go back to the mountain, looked back at Bai Yun, and suddenly did not faint, and was distressed.
"You, you little brute, waste good things."
It turned out that Bai Yun was holding a gourd and nine turns of gold pill given by Taishang Laojun at this time, shaking his body as he walked, pouring out a golden pill from time to time, throwing it into his mouth, chewing it like biting a jelly bean, and swallowing it. Every time I swallow a pill, my body makes a crackling sound, as if my bones are growing, and I am very comfortable, and my mouth is also shouting, delicious, really delicious.
Why do you say why this white cloud can eat golden pills like jelly beans, but because he has a special physique, plus he has the merit of gathering the yuan for a thousand years, compared to ordinary people, it is far better. This time I swallowed the golden pill indiscriminately, but most of the medicinal effect was wasted, and a small part of the medicinal power was either absorbed, or stored in the body, and left for slow absorption after speaking.
"Giggles, teacher, the elixir given by Uncle Lao Jun is really delicious, much better than the ginseng and yellow essence given by Sister Zhuyu before."
Zhou Yuanlai also wanted to teach this kid a lesson, so that he knew that wasting was not good, and wasting Jindan should be beaten. But this kid inadvertently said Bamboo Language, but it made him sad for a while, Bamboo Language is his own disciple after all. Even if she is not in a thousand ways, he is also a master, and he does not teach enough. What's more, she is not deeply involved in the world, she does not understand the world, and her surname is biased, but it is normal. I only hope that her thousand-year-old disaster can eliminate some of her perverse spirit, and then respect the teacher and take care of her brothers and sisters in the door. One is a teacher, a father for life, how can there be an apprentice in the world who can't teach well, only a useless master. The so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, but the teaching is still with the master after all.
"This is the nine-turn golden pill refined in the gossip furnace of your Taishang Laojun Shibo, and the merit is created. If a mortal takes a grain, he should be able to raise the sun in vain and become a heavenly immortal; People in the realm of Xuan Xian, take one grain, good life and pranayama, when they can achieve the Tao of ninety-nine and achieve the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. This Dan refining is not easy, Lao Jun has been stockpiling for many years, and I am afraid that it will all be consumed in your mouth this time. Zhou Cheng looked at this white cloud, and ate more than a dozen grains, and his cultivation skyrocketed, and his height increased by a few points. The little boy, in the late stage of returning to the void, actually went directly to the early stage of Xuan Xian.
"It's really lucky to eat the gourd with me like you, and not to be supported to death by the skyrocketing power. It's a pity that most of the medicinal power was wasted. "Bai Yun's special qualifications allowed him to escape.
"Well, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, and it's okay to have some leftovers, and bring them back to my father and sister and senior brother." Although Bai Yun is young, his surname is simple, but he is not unsympathetic and unreasonable. When Zhou Cheng said this, he also felt a little regretful and wasted Jindan.
Bai Yun reluctantly took out the gourd and was about to hand it to Zhou Cheng, but he seemed to remember something and shrank it back.
"Teacher, Huang Jing is very hard, I've eaten so much, why don't you give him one?" Bai Yun looked at the nine-clawed golden dragon lying aside, and felt some pity for it. Seeing this, Zhou Cheng could only nod his head with some heartache. Bai Yun took out one casually and threw it to Huang Jing. Huang Jing suddenly changed his body, and he fell to the ground in tears.
Zhou Chenggang wanted to take the opportunity to say something to show his favor, but Bai Yun next to him didn't anger him with a word.
"Nothing, nothing. I've just eaten a lot, and there's still 10 in the gourd. ”
After the two masters and apprentices got on the road, Bai Yun kept clamoring to walk slowly and walk around, so as not to go back to the mountain and rarely come out again.
The golden dragon flew all the way, regardless of the direction, wherever Bai Yun said, he flew in the direction. Zhou Cheng also rarely had this interest, so he let Baiyun play. Cultivators, although they are not in the world, but the way of mountains and rivers is closer to the better, after all, the laws of the great avenue contained in nature are the most. Naturally, the way of life, who can understand it, and enlightenment will be in the morning and night.
But along the way, the more he saw and heard, Zhou Cheng's face became darker and darker. In the end, Bai Yun was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know if he had upset the teacher. Bai Yun didn't know, but the reason why Zhou Cheng was angry was because of the two lich clans.
There is a wizard in the Wu clan, whose name is already Zhou, who is extremely intelligent and quick-witted. Although there is no primordial god, I don't know the time, I don't know the blessings and misfortunes, but I am very good at observing the situation, and I can't hide if something is wrong. Although he was spared the disaster, the result of the lich war made him furious, and tens of millions of witches, along with the ancestor witch Zhu Rong, were all killed. The casualties were so heavy that the vitality of the Wu clan has not recovered.
The demon clan has been viewed, there are many people, and those who are good at it, in addition to the art of hand-to-hand combat, there are all kinds of spells and magic weapons. Although the Wu clan is very powerful, they are not good at spells, and there is no primordial god to use magic weapons, and the physical attack has the regret of fighting for a short time after all. Although he avoided fighting, it didn't mean that he didn't care about the Wu Clan, but he was still thinking about the fate of the Wu Clan, trying to find a way for the Wu Clan to win.
However, the shortcomings of this demon clan are not so easy for people to grasp. Although Zeu is very talented, he is a rare sage-level wizard in the Wu clan, but he also feels clueless. So I decided to go out and try to find a solution.
In the desolate land, Lao Tzu established people to teach, and the human race came out in all directions, but it was also a lot more lively. Many Terran tribes are like locusts that quickly occupy the blank spaces of their various forces. Various tribes, enclosure farming, opening mountains and cutting wood, building bridges when encountering water, building roads and houses, a lot of excitement, the creativity and huge potential of the human race, at this time has undoubtedly appeared.
This time, the human race occupied the desolate continent on a large scale, reclaimed the mountains and forests, and built a large number of buildings, but it provoked many monsters and beasts that were cultivated in the deep mountains and old forests. Although the human race also has extraordinary strength, it is difficult and inflexible to deal with the sudden situation of such demon clan killing. As a result, many human races were annoyed and ashamed into angry monsters, or swallowed alive, or torn, or burned with real fire, or *one, all kinds of killing, all cruel, heaven and earth moved.
Zhou has watched all kinds of demon clan killings from afar many times, but he has also discovered some wonderful places, and he has a revelation for the idea of balancing the demon clan in his heart.
Every time the human race dies tragically, a wisp of pale cyan gloomy smoke will rise into the air, and the smoke will flutter and roll, faintly emitting bursts of violent roars, like wild beasts, rushing towards the murderous demon clan. I don't know what it is, but it's a spell issued by some Terran when they are dying. Whenever they encounter a strange smoke coming from their faces, the demon clan will show a look of disgust, and then cast a spell to eliminate the smoke. Sometimes there is too much smoke, or there is smoke that seems to condense the substance, the demon clan is often caught off guard, and after a miserable scream, the original god is annihilated, screaming and dying. And the smoke didn't let go of the demon clan, and they all rushed up, surrounded their bodies, and in the bursts of roars, they devoured the residual vitality on the corpse.
After seeing this murderous scene, he couldn't help but tremble, but he gradually understood the reason. This little human race, even if it is not a person who does not follow the law, can still have such a powerful aura that turns into a perverse aura after death? But he didn't know that this was a unique thing of the human race, the ghosts that the three souls and seven spirits turned into after death, the more tragic the death, the more powerful the ghosts turned into, and they didn't cast spells, and they hurt the original gods. Although the power of one or two ghosts is weak, the power of thousands of ghosts is terrifying. Moreover, at the time of the famine, the qualifications of the human race were very high, and the ghosts turned into were far better than those of later generations.
Zhou has thought about it for a while, but he has a way, and then he turned back to the tribe and dealt with the Wu clan, but he had a plan.
[There is a very important person coming to my school today, I am afraid that I will accompany me for a long time, I will try to come back as early as possible to update. Hey, I'm afraid that if you drink, you will be unlucky when you get drunk. Make a report first and take precautions.
As for the matter of Fantianyin, I will explain it again. This book is based on mythology and is bold YY. Faithful to the original, but also innovative. Fantian seal is assumed to have a seal first, and then there is a re-refining of the Yuan Shi Buzhou Mountain. I've already explained it in the article, so you can go back to the previous chapter.
Sacrifice to me, a Honghuang text that I read before writing the book, it is rumored that it was just put on the shelves a few days ago to announce the eunuch.
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