Chapter 325: Purple Smoke's Determination

"Young Master of Cooking Heaven Pavilion, how is it possible?" The words of the Ancient Song Demon King were really difficult to calm down, and all the demon kings present were also taken aback.

"It is rumored that the young master of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion is a genius of Tianzong, and his alchemy can even go straight to his ancestor Medicine God, if this shepherd is really the young master of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion, then everything that happened to him can be explained. Mrs. Ziyan suppressed the shock in her heart and thought slowly.

"But...... The young master of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion is here, how can he be alone?"

"If he wasn't the young master of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion, how could he spend a lot of money at the auction of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion, and where did his wealth come from? In fact, on the day of the auction, an old man comparable to the Divine Emperor greeted the shepherd and called himself a retainer. If it weren't for the news of the blockade of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion, I am afraid that at this time, the entire medicinal stone world would have already caused a sensation. The Honka Demon King said.

If this is the case, even if the whole country exerts its strength, it will be difficult to leave this young pastor behind. The Flying Eagle Demon King said gloomily.

"No matter what, you have to give it a try, after all, the things in the bamboo garden are the gifts of the ancestors. Lady Purple Smoke made up her mind.

...... ......

Time passed quickly, and five days passed in the blink of an eye, in the bamboo garden, under the giant bamboo, the pastoral spirit put away his natal true weapon, that is, the stone obtained from the peerless barren mound Golden Domain Shenlong Mountain, and now this stone has completed its self-transformation and become the biological true weapon of the pastoral spirit.

This stone has been transformed into a divine bow by itself, and it has become the natal artifact of the pastoral spirit. The pastor named his natal instrument "Taixu Bow"! After pondering, he already understood the mystery of his Taixu Bow.

At this time, it took three or four days for the pastoral spirit to finally rub the giant bamboo. The shepherd gently stroked the giant bamboo, and the green light of the giant bamboo flowed, and the soft light sprinkled down, as if in response to the shepherd. The pastor sighed softly, although Juzhu had not yet enlightened his mind and had not spoken, but for him, such an exchange was enough. This green bamboo was brought out of the evil land, planted with his own hands, and personally led the Lanxiu vein here, and personally guided it to take root in the entire Lanxiu vein. And who knows it better than he does? They don't need any verbal communication, that's enough.

After putting away the Void Bow, the Pastoral One Last Look Back at the Cottage, which carried too many memories for him, carried his peace, and finally, he sighed softly and walked out of the bamboo garden.

As soon as the pastoral spirit walked out of the bamboo garden, he saw Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings. In fact, in the past five days, Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings have also been guarding here. As soon as they saw the pastoral spirit come out, Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings stood up instantly, all eyes fell on the pastoral spirit for a while, the atmosphere became solemn, and when all eyes fell on the pastoral spirit, the atmosphere suddenly became different. At this moment, for Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings, it is not yet known whether the pastoral spirit is friend or foe, and in this solemn atmosphere, maybe they will start to act if they disagree.

"What? do you want to do it?" Mu Ling looked at Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings, calmly, even if Mrs. Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings wanted to make a move, he would just ignore it.

The eighteen demon kings couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes all fell on Lady Ziyan, and now they still obeyed Madame Ziyan's orders.

Madame Ziyan took a deep breath, and finally calmed her emotions, her eyes fell on Mu Ling, and she said softly: "Mu Gongzi, we don't mean this, we only hope that Gongzi can stay and lead our Giant Bamboo Country." Since Childe can be recognized by our guardian gods, this is of extraordinary significance to our Giant Bamboo Country. ”

For Mrs. Ziyan's words, Mu Ling just smiled, casually threw Mrs. Ziyan a treasure bottle, and said lightly: "Take it." ”

"This is—" Lady Ziyan caught the vase, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looking at the pastor, she didn't know what was inside.

The pastor didn't say anything, just smiled, and Lady Ziyan came back to her senses and immediately opened the vase. When the treasure bottle was opened, a breath came to her face, and when she looked at the things contained in the treasure bottle, she couldn't help but be amazed, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the pastor, and said movingly: "Could it be, could it be that this is the fairy dew in the legend of our giant bamboo country?"

"Immortal Dew-" Hearing this, the eighteen demon kings couldn't help but be moved, and took a breath of cold air, even if it was their Giant Bamboo Country, they had never seen the legendary Giant Bamboo Country Immortal Dew, but today it was from the hand of the pastor.

"Such a treasure is extremely rare, this is a gift from Juzhu to Juzhu Country! Save a little, this bottle of fairy dew can be used for several generations. The pastor said indifferently.

For a moment, Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings couldn't help but look at each other, they were a little stupid, but they didn't expect that it was the pastoral spirit that gave them such a precious thing.

Although they had never seen the legendary immortal dew of their Giant Bamboo Country, this immortal dew had been searched for by the Medicine Emperor of the Medicine Country, so it was conceivable how precious and priceless this thing was. Now the pastoral priest throws such things at them as if they were insignificant.

"I'm tired, help me prepare a place to rest. When the eighteen demon kings and Lady Ziyan were in a daze, the pastor stretched his waist and said slowly.

Madame Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings came back to their senses, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest, under the auspices of Madame Ziyan, the pastoral residence was arranged in the quietest and most comfortable ancient courtyard in the palace.

In the next few days, the pastor stayed in this ancient courtyard, and in addition to practicing in the ancient courtyard, he began to control the Taixu Bow.

For a monk, especially a monk who wants to reach the pinnacle, the natal weapon is absolutely indispensable, because this weapon can exert his true strength and exert his most powerful combat power.

Although for many monks, the more powerful the weapon they have, the better, if they have the Immortal Emperor True Weapon, it is the best. However, this is not the case for ambitious monks. Whether it is a powerful and invincible weapon or an immortal emperor's true weapon, this kind of thing that belongs to others is ultimately just a kind of dependence and a kind of foreign way.

For millions of years, people who can become immortal emperors have eventually relied on their own weapons to sweep the Nine Realms, and the Ten Thousand Domains are invincible! It can be said that for a monk, only by exerting his true strength and refining his most powerful and invincible weapon is that he is a qualified monk. If one blindly relies on other people's weapons, or blindly relies on the true weapons of the Immortal Emperor, such a monk will never be able to reach the pinnacle.

In the past few days, the eighteen demon kings did not dare to disturb the pastor, but Mrs. Ziyan came to see the pastor every day, and even many times Mrs. Ziyan personally took care of the pastor's daily life. Madame Ziyan has done much more than that, as long as the pastoral is free, Madame Ziyan will analyze the current situation with the pastoral and inform the pastoral of the situation in the giant bamboo country one by one.

On this day, Mrs. Ziyan still arrived as usual, and when she saw the pastor meditating, she also slowly sat down beside the pastor.

After a while, the pastoral opened his eyes, smiled, and said, "Is there anything you need to tell me?"

"In the past two days, the Qing family has made a lot of trouble, and for Qingyu's death, their Qing family needs Juzhuguo to give them an explanation, otherwise they will not give up. Lady Purple Smoke told the pastoral care about the matter at hand.

"Actually, you don't need to tell me that. Mu Ling shook his head lightly and said, "As the emperor of the Giant Bamboo Country, I think you can handle these things very well. ”

"This-" Lady Ziyan opened her mouth to speak, but she paused again, and then said, "You have just come to Juzhu Country, and you are still unfamiliar with many affairs, this is a transition period for you, and you will ...... after you become proficient."

The pastoral spirit interrupted Mrs. Ziyan's words, looked at Madam Ziyan with a smile, and said, "Madam, you don't want me to be the lord of the Giant Bamboo Country, right?" ”

When the pastoral spirit suddenly said this, Mrs. Ziyan couldn't help but pause. In fact, she was already mentally prepared to hand over the Giant Bamboo Kingdom to the pastor.

"I think you're suitable, for millions of years, I haven't heard of anyone other than our ancestors being recognized by our patron gods. Although the guardian spirit has not moved for millions of years, we know that it has always protected our Giant Bamboo Nation from war. Now that the Patronus has chosen you, there must be a reason. Besides, you have a peerless medicine path, not only me, but also the kings think that you can take the Giant Bamboo Kingdom to the top of all races. Lady Purple Smoke said seriously.

Mrs. Ziyan's words were very serious, and they all came from the lungs.

When Madame Ziyan said this, it can be said that she is sincere, she does have the intention of abdicating, as long as the pastoral spirit can lead the giant bamboo country to a more brilliant road, she is also willing to abdicate.

Hearing Mrs. Ziyan's words, Mu Ling couldn't help but smile, then shook his head lightly, and said, "Do you really think that I have the intention of becoming the emperor of the Giant Bamboo Country?

Lady Ziyan's words made Lady Ziyan stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at Pastoral Ling and said, "I didn't mean that, although Mu Gongzi did not come for the power of the Giant Bamboo Country, and the guardian spirit chose you, I believe that there is no one more suitable to be in charge of the Giant Bamboo Country than you." I also believe that in your hands, the Giant Bamboo Kingdom will be more brilliant. ”

The pastor laughed and said, "You are right, but you are not right. ”

"I don't know what's wrong with me, and I ask the shepherd to correct me. "Madame Ziyan is good-tempered, she said softly and softly.

Mu Ling looked at the beautiful, elegant, noble and gentle and considerate person in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "First point, you are right, if it is in my hands, the Giant Bamboo Kingdom will definitely be more brilliant, if I rule the Giant Bamboo Country, then, one day in the future, the Giant Bamboo Kingdom will stand at the top of the Nine Realms, proud of all races. ”

In other words, when other people hear such words as the pastor, they will definitely think that the pastor is too arrogant, and he does not know the height of the sky, and he speaks wildly. Looking at the world, I am afraid that there are not a few proud sons of the heavens who dare to say that they can lead their sect to stand at the top of the Nine Realms and be proud of all races.

However, Mrs. Ziyan still listened quietly, appearing quiet and gentle, especially when she exuded a gentle breath like water, which made people like and feel comfortable.

Speaking of this, Mu Ling paused for a moment and continued: "Second, I will not be the emperor of your Giant Bamboo Country, and I am not interested in the position of the emperor of your Giant Bamboo Country, besides, even if I really take the position of the emperor of your Giant Bamboo Country, I will not take your Giant Bamboo Kingdom to the peak and glory." ”

The pastoral remark made Lady Ziyan stunned for a moment. The shepherd's refusal was entirely unexpected. Although it is said that the pastoral medicine is unparalleled, such people don't know how many great sect countries rush to ask for it. But in the face of the temptation of holding the power of the entire Giant Bamboo Country, if it is someone else, even if it is not coveted, I am afraid that I will hesitate.

However, the pastor did not even hesitate at all, as if even the power of a great power was a trivial matter for him.

Lady Ziyan came back to her senses, she couldn't help but look at the pastor, and said, "If you don't want to be the emperor of our Giant Bamboo Country, and you don't want to be in charge of our Giant Bamboo Country, I can still understand it......

“...... But, as you say, if Gongzi is in charge of our Giant Bamboo Country, he will have the ability to lead our Giant Bamboo Country to the peak and glory, but Childe also said that if he is our emperor, he will not lead our Giant Bamboo Country to the peak and glory, how can this be explained?"

Mu Ling looked at Mrs. Ziyan, looking at this gentle and noble person in front of her, she was really a bit like the wild goose back then. The pastoral spirit raised his head, looked out the window, and finally said slowly: "Giant Bamboo Country, this is a quiet place, a peaceful place, I don't want to bring it into the bloody storm. In the future, the path I will take will be full of rivers of blood and bones......

“...... No matter how high the heavens are, no matter how far away the worlds are, I will kill to the end. Such a peaceful land is left here, I don't want it to be tied to my chariot!" At this, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and his heart was a little sad.

At this moment, Madame Ziyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, at this moment she seemed to have an illusion, suddenly, she seemed to see that on the long avenue, the pastoral spirit was walking alone, behind him was an endless sea of blood, where the corpses of all enemies were rising and falling, and behind him, all the gods and immortals were wailing.

Finally, Mrs. Ziyan came back to her senses, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill, and her heart was terrified. That delusion just now was so creepy that she couldn't help but feel that something like this would happen in the future.

"One more thing you said is wrong, in my eyes, there is no problem of big temples and small temples in Juzhu Country, in my opinion, Juzhu Country is a land that I like. If I could, I would love to stay here one day. The pastor looked at Lady Purple Smoke and said.

Mrs. Ziyan couldn't help but say, "Since that's the case, it's better to stay, Mu Gongzi, I think my Giant Bamboo Country will definitely welcome it." Childe can make the Giant Bamboo Country his home and come and go at any time. ”

"Home?" the pastor smiled faintly, staring into the distance, and after a moment he smiled, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's impossible for me. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Ling paused, looked at Lady Ziyan and said with a smile: "If you are willing to go with me, I am very happy to take you away." Follow me, and in the future, you will be able to see the scenery above the peak. ”

Pastoral Spirit's words made Lady Ziyan stunned for a moment. If other women hear the words of the pastor, they are afraid that they will think that the pastor is making fun of themselves or taking advantage of them. But Mrs. Ziyan didn't think so, although the pastoral said so, but from the pastoral words, from the pastoral demeanor, she did not see the meaning of frivolity or flirtation. In fact, this is not the first time that the Pastoral has said something similar, the last time he was in the Honka Demon King's Mansion, the Pastoral Priest also said something similar.

"Boom", just when Mrs. Ziyan was in a daze, suddenly, a majestic breath rose into the sky, this powerful breath was like a monstrous wave, the waves set off and went straight to the sky, such a powerful breath seemed to flood the earth in an instant, submerging the entire national capital.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, the invincible aura suddenly erupted, without any warning, and flooded the entire national capital at once, which made the countless people and thousands of monks in the national capital couldn't help but be shocked, and under such a powerful and incomparable momentum, both the princes and the ancient saints trembled.

"Void God!" When this incomparably powerful aura erupted, Lady Ziyan stood up suddenly, her face changed greatly, and she said in a deep voice: "Which Great Sect Ancestor is this!"

The national capital of the Giant Bamboo Country can be said to be the capital city, although it is said that the ancestors of the Great Sect will not show their faces easily, but there are still great ancestors of the Great Sect who have entered and exited the capital over the years.

However, no matter which Great Sect Ancestor of the Xinjiang Inheritance enters and leaves the national capital, I am afraid that he will not be so presumptuous. At this time, this Great Sect Ancestor suddenly burst out with an invincible momentum, instantly flooding the entire national capital, as if he wanted to suppress the entire national capital.

This means that the other party is not only arrogant, but can even be said to be aimed at the Giant Bamboo Country.

"Void God?" Feeling this breath, the pastoral spirit only squinted his eyes, and his expression did not change much, even if it was a void god, it was not a big deal for him.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good. At this time, the Ancient Song Demon King hurriedly rushed in, and when he saw Lady Ziyan and the pastor, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, something is wrong, something is wrong." ”

"Demon King, what's going on to be so flustered?" Lady Ziyan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice. In fact, even if the Ancient Song Demon King was not panicked, she also knew that something big was wrong, and suddenly there was a void god who broke out in the national capital with an invincible aura, this is to suppress the trend of the national capital, there is no doubt that the person who came was not good, and this was clearly coming towards the giant bamboo country.

"The Huangfu family, the Huangfu family is here. The Ancient Song Demon King's face was ugly, and he hurriedly said: "There are many people from the Huangfu family, led by an ancestor himself, with three elders and five elders!"