151. Divine Knife: Thunder is shocking and not shocking
"It seems that the King of Wei is just looking for me to catch up, or is actually taking the opportunity to observe me
The crown prince and the third prince died violently, and he himself died quickly, and the remaining two sons need to divide the winners and losers in a limited time...
He knew that Si Wuxian was dead.
Then, he should want me to stabilize the turbulent situation after the new emperor's succession to the throne, and want me to get along well with Wei Liao, the winner of Wei Xuzhong, and govern Wei as one of the pillars of the court. ”
Xia Ji left the Wei Palace, thinking as he walked.
"Wei Xu seems to be a kind of politician, I haven't seen his face clearly, but his performance at the city gate before made me see through this person.
This person pretends to be bold, but in fact he is scheming.
Wei Liao, on the other hand, has not seen it yet. ”
Xia Ji thought about it for a while, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "What do these imperial power disputes have to do with me, I just need to concentrate on breaking through, to explore the unknown, and to pursue the immortality of the Great Dao... The gods have ever competed with the world for power, but they need the laity to look up to, and this is because of power. And before that, you need to kill Miyahisa first.
If you think about it, I've fought him a few times.
At first, he set me up a game of death, but I broke it.
Subsequently, the Demon Buddha statue of the Great Golden Light Temple in Red Lotus Mountain may not have anything to do with him, and this is another unintentional hand-to-hand exchange.
Then, Li Ling went up the mountain, and the three hundred fragments of the innocent poem must have been given by him, and he used this master as a chess piece to fight three times.
The fourth time was to use the crown prince to kill me, and I don't know if Tongxuan had anything to do with him, but unfortunately this battle ended because of Wei Heng's violent death.
In addition, in the Holy Gate Heavenly Prison, he cursed thousands of miles away with a ghost shadow to kill the wise elder, and Wang Ha has not woken up yet, which is considered his victory.
After coming and going for a long time, although Gong Jiu did not appear, he was fighting with me all the time.
Not... I'm almost certain that the 'traitor' is the Poison Kirin.
This person, since he can gain the trust of the poisonous qilin, and can use such a terrifying assassination technique thousands of miles away, how can it be an ordinary True Yuan Realm.
Wang Ha had said before he fell into a coma that he didn't know Gong Jiu's strength, but Gong Jiu seemed to have multiple personalities.
Person... It's a fierce rival.
What's even more irritating is that I'm in the light, he's in the dark, and I don't know what he's up to. ”
Xia Ji left the palace of the king of Wei and did not immediately return to the courtyard in the east of the royal capital, but wandered around the streets at will.
The children chased each other, and it was very lively.
And a boy in blue seems to have snatched the little girl's sugar gourd, and the girl is chasing after her, shouting in a milky voice, "Give me back, give me back the sugar gourd!"
The boy was very naughty, not only did he not return it, but he also put the sugar gourd in his mouth and licked it, and from time to time he looked back at the angry girl who was about to cry, but the speed of his feet was getting faster and faster.
Boom!!
The boy suddenly felt that he had hit someone, and fell backwards with an "ouch", his hands on the ground.
He subconsciously looked up.
I saw a young man with a very strong aura in front of him, the heavenly court was wide, his expression was deep, and although his posture was leisurely, every movement gave people a sense of magic, and the black and gold robe showed more mystery and nobility in the wind.
Whereas... His own sugar gourd pulled an extremely long piece of sugar crumbs on the boy's clothes...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boy was stunned.
He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.
Thinking about it again, isn't this the Holy Son of Great Wei
He had seen it from afar.
The boy was so frightened that he turned his head to see the little girl in the distance grimacing at him, pulling his legs and running back.
Finished... The boy's heart was like ashes.
Then a large hand was placed on his shoulder.
His whole body trembled, his eyes closed, waiting for a punishment that he simply could not accept.
"I'm sorry, my brother's clothes ate your sugar gourd. ”
Xia Ji bent down, took out a silver bean from his arms as he spoke, and handed it to him in the boy's stunned expression, "Go buy two strings of sugar gourds." ”
Xia Ji placed the silver bean in the boy's palm and continued to walk forward.
After walking some distance, the boy's trembling voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Please... Please wait. ”
Xia Ji stood still, tilting his head.
The boy stood at the end of the road, his body trembling, but he said loudly: "I, Pang Juan, will never forget today!!"
Xia Ji smiled and said casually, "Okay." ”
Then he turned and walked on.
The pedestrian stream on the roadside is worthy of the prosperity of the royal capital.
The gouache and ink paintings on the streets, the pipa and huqin by the lake, and the sound of shouting in the restaurants are blowing with the wind in late summer and early autumn.
Xia Ji summed up and pondered.
"I need to find a way to make better use of my talents... However, ordinary items cannot be exchanged for a lot of True Qi.
Money doesn't mean the equivalent of true qi, so for me, forming a force is just to find out information.
I'm on the line of life and death, so I don't have to worry about loyalty.
It's just that starting from scratch to form one is too time-consuming and experience-consuming.
Then the direct occupation of the Holy Door is perhaps the most direct and ready-made option.
With organization, I can grasp the information of a region to the greatest extent.
For example, where there is an abnormality, where there is a foreign poison, I can harvest it as soon as possible.
After all, only those anti-life substances can bring me the most good.
For example, poison, nightmare...
Ordinary poisons don't mean much to me, and the nightmare is a one-shot deal, and when you run out, you probably need to have a showdown with the curses immediately, so you can't use it for the time being.
Well, and the magic knife...
At that time, because I was a little urgent, I directly exchanged the magic dragon... In fact, if you think about it carefully, if you wake up the magic dragon first, release it and then redeem it, it should be able to increase the effect.
It's a pity that there aren't many magic knives in this world, so when you encounter one again, you can try it.
Where is the magic knife?"
...
The purple-faced Wuzun sat in the Four Princes' Mansion and looked at his peerless divine sword.
Fingers run lightly over the back of the knife.
Knort...
Like the sound of a dragon's roar, it breaks the calm of the air.
Look at the knife again.
The whole body is black, only there is a touch of cold on the edge, and the style is simple.
But the handle, the blade and even the tip of the knife are wrapped with a dark purple dragon-shaped texture, and the head of the knife tip is closed with both eyes closed.
The texture is so vivid that it even reminds people of the idiom for the finishing touch.
The dragon that sleeps on the tip of the sword, if it is irrigated with blood, will come back to life after opening its eyes
Brush!!
The purple-faced Wuzun's fingers swept to the end.
Suddenly, the dragon-entangling black knife in his hand was activated, turning into a deep purple lightning, extremely terrifying, and from time to time there were one or two thunderbolts that pierced out dozens of meters, shooting into the air, like crossing branches.
Trying the divine sword, the purple-faced martial artist was very satisfied, obviously this time the maintenance in Tianchi made this divine knife called "Thunder Shocking the World Not Shocking" get a new life.
"Good knife, it's really a supreme divine sword... Only when I use Xuan Qi can I exert the strongest power of this sword. At this moment, the purple-faced Wuzun only felt that his body and mind had reached his peak, "With this knife, if I meet that giant Tongxuan, I should use its head to sacrifice this knife with blood." ”
At this time.
Outside the hall, a prince with an extremely arrogant expression began to applaud.
There was a hint of evil energy flashing between the prince's eyebrows, and it was only when he saw this one that he was a little restrained, and said respectfully: "Ancestor! Liao'er has something to ask..."
The purple-faced Wuzun didn't turn around, looked at the sky with his hands, and said lightly: "I am invincible, what is it, let it go, the old man believes in your means." ”
Wei Liao nodded, and then retreated.
Then he went straight to the inner courtyard of his mansion.
An extremely charming woman threw herself into his arms, and then sobbed: "Lord Wang, my sister was killed by that holy son, you have to avenge your sister, my sister helped you kill Wei Xu before she died." ”
This woman is the woman who shot the Seven Princes.
On the other side, a woman with a similar face to this bewitching woman walked out of the shadows, "Lord Wang, do you want me to make a move, if it doesn't work, I'll let Jasmine come back too, and the two of you and I have never missed." ”
Obviously, these are triplet sisters.
Wei Liao patted the buttocks of the woman in front of him, and said with evil anger in his eyes: "Revenge naturally requires revenge, but if the teacher is famous and the ancestor is there, the Holy Son is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and I can crush him at any time."
It's just that people like me inevitably need to look at the big picture every time they make a move.
How to make the most of this little chess piece?"
The four princes with a hint of evil spirit paced back and forth.
"So... If I take the initiative to say to that old thing, 'Let the fifth brother go and entertain the Holy Son.'"
The old thing will definitely say yes.
Then, the fifth brother will inevitably can't wait to find the Holy Son in order to implement his advantages.
But when the fifth brother and the Holy Son were in the house, they died... You said that I, as a brother, should not be thoroughly investigated
The Son will surely rebel.
At this time, if there is an ancestor to make a move, it must be foolproof.
The Holy Son killed the prince, resisted and was arrested, and then naturally went to the heavenly prison, when the time comes, I will let you go and put him to death, cut his flesh one by one and roast it on the fire, how a little beauty..."
The bewitching woman snorted and twisted her hot delicate body, "I knew you were the most capable." ”
The grinding of clothes, the joyful groans of men and women, soon sounded.
In the small courtyard, the spring is boundless, although it is early autumn.