Chapter 312 "Your Majesty, this is the rhythm of raising me as a freak!"

What kind of person Bai He is, Li Bai understands, and of course she understands.

Now the Holy Queen and Li Bai have joined forces to install a golden pill in his body by supreme means, although it is not very orthodox, but it is also a golden pill!

If you were someone else, you would wake up with a smile when you encountered such a creation, and you would wake up with a smile when you dreamed, and from then on, you would work hard to cultivate, soar to the top of your life, and so on.

Do you want the White River......

"Hey......" the holy queen sighed lightly, and there was always a feeling of "pearl covered with dust".

And this ash is sprinkled with its own share.

What a good golden pill, it's not a cabbage!

In this great week, there are 70 million people, and there are only more than 100 golden pills...... One in a million, that's how rare! But now...... But it's actually cheaper than this damn slut!

Waste!

Really, what a waste...... Tyrannical creatures!

O people of the Great Zhou, I ...... I'm sorry you guys!

It was a fact, and after some silent self-reflection, the Holy Queen said no more, and as the dark clouds on the roof gradually dissipated, she left.

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Daisetsuzan Mountain.

Sacred Mount Everest.

The sacred mountain in the minds of the steppe people.

There is a group of palaces on the mountainside, called Daisetsuzan Jingu.

The palace is built according to the mountain, the atmosphere is mammoth, the rows are one after another, the green mountains are not old, because of the snow white head, the palace is hidden in the wind and snow in the mountains, adding a bit of quiet and beautiful scenery, not like in the world.

If Du Mu had been born two hundred years earlier and saw this group of palaces, maybe there would have been "Snow Mountain Divine Palace Fu" coming out.

In the palace, a group of people are enshrined. They are the most powerful group of people in the grassland, and their power is so great that they can even decide the life and death of a tribe with a single word.

If there really is a god in the world, then the people in the palace are the gods who walk in the world in the minds of the grassland people.

They are wizards.

The wizards of the world come out of the snowy mountains.

This is the snowy mountain that gave birth to wizards all over the world.

At this moment, in a remote palace on the top of the Great Snow Mountain.

This palace is called Changming Palace.

Although the Changming Hall is remote, its importance is incomparable.

I saw that the main hall was ventilated on all sides, and there were some ancient paintings of gods carved on the inner wall, and several rows of quaint oil lamps were lit in front of the paintings.

The strange thing is that the cold wind outside the hall is howling, and it is cold to the bone, but it can't blow out those small oil lamps.

This lamp is called the Soul Lamp.

As the name suggests, it is a lamp that holds the soul.

The disciples of the Great Snow Mountain have achieved great cultivation, and before walking down the mountain, they will send a wisp of Yuan Shen in this lamp, as long as the deity does not die, the soul lamp will never be extinguished.

However, now, when Jin Dan and Shenlong merged into one, to be more precise, at the moment when Li Bai destroyed Chamuhe's Yuan Shen with a snap of his fingers, a lamp suddenly went out.

The lamp was already crumbling, a veritable candle in the wind.

But no matter what, it has been held up for seven days after all, and it is so shaky and crumbling...... When people saw it, they couldn't help but blow and send him a good time.

And now, it's finally happy.

The candle flame finally blew away with the wind after spitting out the last wisps of smoke.

The owner of the lamp is called Chamuhe.

Chamuhe died, so the lamp went out.

I saw the smoke curling, and it gradually turned into a picture. And in the picture, there is a cheap face.

That's Shirakawa's face.

Soon, the image elongated, distorted, and finally disappeared.

A veiled woman stood quietly in front of the lamp, silently watching everything in front of her.

From the moment the lights dimmed, she was already standing here, one stop for seven days. Then she watched the long lights go out, then the smoke rose, and finally disappeared.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, as calm as a statue made of ice.

It was only then that she finally had some changes.

I saw the woman stroking the candlestick, and then said to herself: "Chamuhe...... Dead ......"

"May he rest forever in the arms of God." Another voice suddenly rang out.

As the voice fell, a tall man slowly appeared in the hall.

The man was dressed in a sacrificial robe, and on his left chest, a sign of the sun was embroidered. His breath was also as hot as the sun, and just standing there seemed to make the temperature of the entire hall rise a little.

His name is Yao Ri.

The head of the five witch kings of the Great Snow Mountain, the great sacrifice of the sun.

The woman's costume is similar, but the markings are different.

Embroidered on her chest was a wisp of wind.

Flowing wind.

The Great Sacrifice of the Flowing Wind did not look back, but said calmly: "The murderer is him." ”

"I know." The Dawn Priest nodded, and added, "I see it. ”

"He must die."

"I know."

"I mean...... He must die to pay for my life! ”

The Great Sacrifice of the Flowing Wind turned back brazenly. The cold wind outside the hall blew in, blowing the clothes close to the body, outlining a perfect figure, convex and convex, the big one, the small one.

Burning.

But her expression was like the eternal ice on this snowy mountain.

The blend of ice and fire, at this moment, was perfectly embodied in a woman's body.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yao Ri's eyes, but it quickly disappeared again. He said calmly, "I know." And then there was no more.

You know......

You know......

You seem to know everything......

But you don't know anything!

Liufeng looked at him quietly and didn't say a word. After a while, she suddenly turned around and walked out of the hall.

At this time, Yao Ri suddenly spoke again: "If you want to find death, I won't stop you." But please don't forget your identity, you are one of the five witch kings of the Great Snow Mountain. In order not to implicate the Great Snow Mountain, before going down the mountain, please hand over the position of the Witch King. ”

"You're dreaming!" Flowing Wind stopped.

"Dreaming?" Yao Ri sneered when he heard this, and said, "It's you who dreamed!" Do you know who that person you just met? ”

Flowing Wind didn't speak.

Yao Ri continued: "His name is Baihe, and he is the new best Shangshu of the Great Zhou, under one person and above ten thousand. Chamuhe died in Pyongyang, and now Baekha is also in Pyongyang. And beside him, there are ......"

His expression suddenly became a little weird, and he hesitated for a moment before continuing: "That person! ”

That man......

Which one is it?

Yao Ri didn't say.

But Liufeng knew who he was talking about, and his body suddenly shook, and his legs were subconsciously clamped.

That man......

It's a nightmare in the Great Snow Mountain!

It was also a nightmare for her.

Even mentioning his name seems to make nightmares happen.

But after a moment of silence, the flowing wind finally walked out without looking back.

On the second day, two pieces of news shocked the people up and down the snowy mountains.

The first, Chamuhe sacrifice...... He's dead.

And the second news is that the first one's successor to Chamuhe's master, the Great Sacrifice of the Flowing Wind, has abdicated.

By the time the news broke, she had already disappeared into the snowy mountains.

No one knows where she went, and no one knew what she was going to do.

Cause?

Nobody knows.

Someone may know, but that person can't say it.

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It's the same second day.

"Wha...... It's done! ”

"Lao Tzu has finally practiced! Hahahaha......" A wild laugh resounded through the Pyongyang City Lord's Mansion.

After coming out of the bottom of the sea of knowledge, Baihe has been in a state of confusion, and he doesn't even know that the Holy Queen and Li Bai have done something to him.

But he knew that his Heavenly Son Qi Technique had finally been practiced.

The first thing he woke up was, Shirakawa entered a meditative state, and then he found that he had turned into a divine dragon.

Yes, it was to become a dragon, not to see a dragon.

On the forehead of the divine dragon, there is also a small golden pill......

Of course, that's not his focus, it's ...... Now that the most crucial step has been done, the next step is a natural one.

So the law was decided, and Bai He opened his eyes.

It's a weird feeling, how can I say it? To put it in a more pretentious way......

Looking at the world with the naked eye, mountains are mountains and water are water.

Divine consciousness sees the world, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water.

As today, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

Bai He didn't know how Yang Jian, the three-eyed Erlang, felt, but at this moment, after he used the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, he felt as if an eye had opened on his forehead.

It's like a compound eye, and it's like a high-power sonic scanner.

The world he saw in front of him was still the same world as before, but as long as his mind moved, he could not only see through 360 degrees without dead ends, but also see some things that he couldn't see before.

Let's take a person as an example, such as Li Bai.

The Li Bai that Bai He saw was still the same Li Bai as before, but after running the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, he found that Li Bai had an extra ball of light outside his body.

A lush green light.

The light is soft, but it is like an oil paint that cannot be dissolved. And in the light cluster, there was a strange little black dot moving back and forth.

Bai He tried to reach out and poke it, but saw that Li Bai's face suddenly changed greatly, and he slapped his claws off, saying that it was his death hole.

The so-called death hole is the so-called cover door in the martial arts realm.

If you touch it, you will either die or be injured.

Bai He stopped looking at people and turned to things.

For example, houses, trees, etc., are also a ball of light, and the light is bright and faint, but without exception, they all have black spots, some are one, and some are many.

Shirakawa tried to poke it with his sword......

Syllable!

Poke the wall, the wall falls.

Poke the tree, and the tree is dead.

Poke the dog, the dog took the ......

All in all, as long as there are black spots, then poke something unlucky.

"This ...... Is it the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique? ”

This discovery made Shirakawa a little dumbfounded.

A voice shouted in his head: Where is this Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, this is clearly the Devil's Eye of Death, damn it!!

And in addition to that, he found his physical fitness......

It seems to have gotten a lot stronger!

The most important thing is that there is an extra golden pill in his sea of knowledge. It's like a tractor, replaced with a rocket engine, which provides itself with a steady stream of power.

That's weird......

The Jin Dan of the Great Zhou people is in the Dantian Qi Sea, and the Jin Dan of the Prairie Wizard is in their natal weapons, but it is their own ...... But in the sea of knowledge.

If there is a golden pill, there will definitely be a primordial spirit.

And Baihe's primordial god is not himself, but a dragon, to be precise, a dragon that fuses with his own primordial god.

Other people's primordial gods are dependent on the golden pill and exist, after the primordial god fuses the golden pill, it will evolve into the primordial infant, so as to distract the gods and merge with them, and finally cross the catastrophe into immortals.

But the White River's is the other way around.

His golden pill is attached to the original god and exists.

"This ...... This ......"

"Your Majesty, this is the rhythm of raising me as a freak!" Bai He was a little crying without tears.

He is a strange person, he has already realized this. But now, he really didn't know that he could be so strange.

The original god is the main one, and the golden pill is attached, and there is no one with such a strange existence.

But......

No matter how weird it is, the benefits you get are real.

The divine sense is even stronger, and in a moment, the laws follow, and all kinds of spells and spells are simply at your fingertips. According to Bai He's understanding, at this time, his elemental affinity has been lvl max.

The body is also stronger.

Although it is unable to operate the exercises, the Jin Dan will naturally absorb the aura of heaven and earth, convert it into true yuan, and then discharge it from the body. And in this process, because of his physique, although he can't keep these true elements, his body will become more and more powerful under the tempering of the true yuan, and after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become a humanoid beast.

In addition, with the Son of Heaven Wangqi technique in hand, now he is really deadly, hahaha......

If he encounters Chamuhe again, Bai He is confident that he will be able to knock him down with a single sword, and there is no need to waste another hundred thousand taels of silver to ask the Holy Empress to make a move.

Subsequently......

After getting a little familiar with the changes in himself, Bai He began to get down to business repairing the Innate Gathering Dragon Array.

As for the mirror in the depths of the sea of knowledge, he has long been left behind, or rather, he has buried it deep in his heart, refusing to think about it again, just treat it as a dream.

If you want to repair the formation, you must find out where the formation is.

If today's Ziwang Qi technique is practiced, the white river will once again fly into the sky of Pyongyang City.

In the past, he had always thought that the Innate Dragon Gathering Array was hidden somewhere in Pyongyang City, maybe in the city lord's mansion, or maybe in a basement, just like the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

At one time, he also thought that the city of Pyongyang itself was a big array. The streets, houses, towers, and walls of the city are the basis for the formation of the great array.

But now, looking down at the city of Pyongyang again, he realizes how short-sighted he is.

Unfolding the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, he found ......

The city of Pyongyang itself is only part of the larger array.

A very small part.

In Bai He's eyes, he saw a huge aura dragon now.

As far as the eye can see, this giant dragon covers a radius of hundreds of miles, rivers, mountains, forests, big cities, etc., all of which are part of its body.

If there is really such a thing as "feng shui", then it is clear that the current city of Pyongyang is a huge feng shui pattern.

The Datong River meanders down and alluvializes a vast plain, which is the mouth of the dragon.

Downstream, the Datong River branches off into a tributary, which is the dragon's beard.

The distant mountains spread, and that is the dragon's back.

The mountains are vast, the forests are all over, and they are dragon scales.

And the city of Pyongyang is the pearl in the mouth of the dragon.

This feng shui bureau should be called Qinglong Tuzhu.

And now, because the pearl in the dragon's mouth has been lost, the dragon has lost its original vitality. It is precisely because of this that the Holy Queen will "not see" here.