Chapter 715: Fire Dwelling Daoist
The dying cultivator felt a warm current circulating in the dantian area, and when he looked down, he saw that the bloody valgus muscles were growing little by little, just like the process of accelerating the growth of plants on TV.
At the same time, the cultivator felt a wild force running through his body among the hundreds of limbs, unblocking the blood veins and nerves.
The cultivator looked at the young man in front of him in amazement, if it wasn't for his personal experience, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him actually had the art of resurrecting the dead.
Actually, the cultivator didn't know that this was a pediatric for Wang Du, because, at the beginning, he gave the cheap daddy Wang Jie meat and bones, and he insisted on repairing the two skull legs, which was far more complicated than now, after all, the cultivator was just taken away from Neidan, and it would be fine if he repaired the wound.
Of course, the four-phase ancient jade is also indispensable.
It's just that the time for a stick of incense is less, and the cultivator feels that the power in his body has become incomparably abundant.
A white light flashed, Wang Du let go of his palms, the blood hole in the cultivator's abdomen was already intact, if it weren't for the shocking blood hole on the robe, absolutely no one would have thought that the golden pill of his dantian had been dug up with his bare hands......
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"Ahh
The cultivator slowly stood up, spread his hands, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the dark clouds in the sky surged one after another, as if thousands of troops were killing in the air.
"You're not afraid that I'll seek revenge on you?" The cultivator glanced at the corpse of his companion, and his deep gaze fell on Wang Du's body.
"If you want revenge, okay! Just let the horses come! Wang stupidly laughed, the clothes on his body hunted, and the murderous aura came out of his body, his face was full of blood and his spirit was flying.
"Do you think you can beat me?" The cultivator's deep gaze became like a blade, revealing its edge.
"Since I can save you, I am naturally sure to kill you, if you think you can defeat me, come on, Young Master Ben will let you be destroyed and never be reborn!"
The black long knife in Wang Fool's hand is full of sakura and swords, and he is still in his hand
"We're friends." The cultivator took a deep breath and restrained his sharp murderous aura.
"Yes, there are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies." Wang Stupid smiled and put away the black long knife that was full of black flames.
"I don't trust you, I only trust Chinese werewolves, if you are a friend of a Chinese werewolf, you are my friend." The cultivator said solemnly.
"It's easy to say, when I finish dealing with the affairs of the imperial capital, I'll take you to meet the Chinese werewolves."
"Thank you, I will fulfill my promise and assist you in unifying China's cultivation realm."
"Haha, I have no interest in the unified cultivation realm, if you don't know the Chinese werewolf, I won't save you, come, I'll introduce you to a friend."
"Friends?"
"Yes, Brother Qin, come out." Wang Fool shouted into the distance.
"Brother Qin...... Who's here? ”
The cultivator was stunned and immediately looked around, but he didn't see half a figure around, and the majestic mountains of Badaling seemed extremely quiet.
However, just as the cultivator was watching, suddenly, in the darkness, a figure appeared without warning, the figure did not have the slightest anger, like a ghost in hell, and the most important thing was that this person did not touch the ground at all, and kept a distance of more than ten centimeters from the ground, giving people a creepy feeling.
Inexplicably, the cultivator who had always been conceited felt a chill down his spine.
He never dreamed that right next to him, there was a master who had been observing their every move.
The cultivator naturally didn't expect that the earth-shattering battle between him and Wang Fool had already alarmed the Qin Mansion, and by the time the Qin Mansion arrived, the battle had already ended, and Wang Fool was tortured to extract a confession.
In fact, if it weren't for the arrival of the Qin Mansion, killing Wang Du would not have helped the cultivator to heal, as for the so-called sake of the Chinese werewolf's face, it was purely an excuse, not only to make the Chinese werewolf owe a favor by the way, but also to make the cultivator grateful.
If the cultivator really wants to take revenge, there will be nothing to do with Wang Stupid, and the murderous butcher of the Qin Mansion will definitely help him solve this trouble.
"This Big Dipper Seven Star Array has been stored for tens of thousands of years, and it was destroyed by you."
The silent Qin Mansion stood beside the ghost like a ghost, glanced at the surroundings that had been razed to the ground, and let out a long sigh with a look of pity.
"Do you know this ancient array?" The cultivator's heart was shocked.
"Let's go."
The Qin Mansion did not answer the cultivator's meeting, and after taking a deep look at the cultivator, he said a word to Wang Du, and walked in the direction of the winding Great Wall first.
Just being glanced at by the Qin Mansion, the cultivator felt that the whole person had a feeling of falling into an ice cellar, and a cold aura of death enveloped his whole body in an instant.
It's amazing!
The cultivator gasped, he found that this fair-skinned, long-haired middle-aged man's skill was unfathomable, with his Jindan stage of cultivation, the other party's body was like being wrapped in thousands of years of ice, and his whole body exuded a breath of death, and he couldn't see through the depth of the other party.
The three of them seemed to be in no hurry, but they were galloping.
On the way, the Qin Mansion was silent as always, and Wang Du was pulling up his parents with this cultivator of the Jindan period.
In the midst of the chat, Wang Du finally knew the name of the cultivator - Huoju Taoist.
Seeing that Wang Fool didn't have any expression on his face when he heard "Fire Residence Daoist", Fire Residence Taoist couldn't help but sigh softly.
In the Qing Dynasty, the Huoju Taoist priests were not names, but a group, referring to Taoist priests who practiced at home, and fire here meant ordinary life.
Huoju Taoist priests can marry relatives, but they also have to keep precepts and fast, among them, the Heavenly Master Tao does not prohibit the marriage of the disciples, since Zhang Daoling Heavenly Master, the successive generations of Heavenly Masters have inherited the legal system as relatives.
Only after the liberation, the group of Huoju Taoists declined, and gradually became forgotten......
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For the past like smoke and dust more than a hundred years ago, Wang Ducai has no interest in knowing, in his opinion, it is already history, it is already the past tense, the wheel of history is rolling forward, no one can stop it.
The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach!
Now, Wang Fool is in a hurry to rush back to Ding Zhizhi's house, because Ding Lao and Feng Lao still need him to continue their lives.
"Where are you?" Wang Fool dialed Ding Zhizhi's number.
"Ah...... Stupid brother ......" Ding Zhizhi heard Wang Stupid's voice, and immediately cried with joy.
"It's okay, you send me the detailed address, and I'll take a taxi right away."
"We are ...... in this area of Yongwang's Mansion"
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After receiving Ding Zhizhi's address, Wang Du began to run wildly, because the area of Badaling is nearly 100 kilometers away from the imperial capital.
Between the three of them running wildly, the Huoju Taoist priest was shocked.
He already knew the power of the long-haired middle-aged man, after all, the person who could get close to him silently without letting him wipe his sleep was definitely a master among the masters, and his calm and leisurely stroll was simply like a land fairy.
What shocked the Huoju Taoist priest was Wang Stupid.
Wang Stupid's running is down-to-earth, full of rhythm, and, in that sense of rhythm, there is a wild power, as if a hunting beast is running on the earth, full of a wild explosive force.
This young force should not be underestimated.
At this moment, the Fire Dwelling Daoist began to re-examine Wang Du.
Wang Du naturally didn't know that the Fire Dwelling Taoist was observing him, and he was wandering thousands of miles at this time, thinking about the Sahara Star.
Thinking of the Sahara star, Wang Fool regretted it.
Because of the rush of time, Wang Du's original plan to bring some mecha buttons over was also broken.
Think about it, if you get a few mechs to run wild in the imperial capital, it will definitely become the focus of the world, you know, it's a real Gundam!
After thinking about the mecha, I thought of the crescent moon that looked like a fairy.
I knew that the Sahara interstellar spaceship would go to Star One, so I talked about it with the Crescent Cave first.
I don't know if there is a chance to go to the Sahara star......
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Running all the way to the outskirts of the imperial capital, they met a taxi that was returning from empty, and the three of them got into the taxi.
It is worth mentioning here that the Huoju Taoist priest has changed into the clothes given to him by Wang Du, otherwise, he is covered in blood, and the taxi master will not stop at all.
The three of them rushed to Ding Zhizhi's temporary hiding place.
The hiding place is in the courtyard of a small alley near the Lama Temple.
I have to say that this is a good place to hide, not only because the terrain is complicated, but most importantly, because of the Lama Temple, high-rise buildings are not allowed to be built around, that is, there is no need to worry about someone monitoring them from the commanding heights.
Ding Lao's disciple Yu Chi Gongming also came over, and was massaging Ding Lao Feng Lao and the nanny in turn to activate the blood.
Xiaobao was drinking tea with Ding Zhizhi, his buttocks were spinning around, like sitting on pins and needles, and it was obvious that he had no interest in this kind of leisurely and elegant tea.
Wang Fool didn't know that during the time he was away, Ding Zhizhi had been talking to Shi Xiaobao about him, and Shi Xiaobao had already dispelled the idea of pursuing Ding Zhizhi.
Back then, Wang Fool, Wen Jing, Shi Xiaobao and the three of them swore a curse that they were not allowed to dig each other's walls, and if there was an ownerless woman who had a good impression of one of them, the other two would quit to prevent their brothers from turning against each other.
"Brother Qin, is there any salvation?" Wang stupidly looked at the Qin Mansion who was giving Ding Lao Feng Lao a pulse.
"Half and half." Qin Fu pondered for a moment and said.
"Ah...... Only half and half? ”
Wang Stupid looked disappointed, while Ding Zhizhi looked dead and looked at Wang Stupid anxiously.
"He is dead, but his soul is not gone, and if he wants to be resurrected, he must be restored to his physical body, and these require some elixir...... Hey, by the way, what about the elixir spirit grass that was buried for you last time? ”
"Elixir Spirit Grass?" Wang was stunned for a moment, then remembered it, and suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Hahaha, I have already cultivated the things you said." ”
"Cultivated?" Qin Fu had an incredulous expression on his face.
"Yes, hehe, what kind of fiery fruit, of course, is now called crispy fruit...... Crispy fruit ......"
Wang Stupid suddenly remembered Cao Sushu, who had become a crystal person, and his originally high feelings suddenly became low.