Chapter 109 The dregs of medicine make people, ruthlessly win but demons

But this is just the thought in my heart, and there is no show on my face, and people are just calm and calm.

This face made the woman mistakenly think that Nezha was not angry about this matter, and did not sympathize with those sons and daughters in southern Xinjiang, nor did she sympathize with the guy who was fed the pill and sent to death.

With this self-righteous opinion, he continued to preach to them: "That guy is really a good man with iron bones, knowing that it is a dead end, and he still stepped on it without hesitation. ”

When she said this, she also made a look of pity on her face, making the two immortals think that she really cherished the life of the guard.

But does she really care, of course not, a woman like her, let alone a guard, if necessary, even parents and children can be abandoned.

didn't get a response from the two immortal families, so he could only continue to speak: "The plan is probably to lead eleven guards to eat that kind of elixir led by one of Ji Lili's cronies, and then rush down to fight those people in southern Xinjiang, as long as they can delay each other for two hours, we can escape from the influence of the village." Of course, they must be able to, because the pill that Ji Yili gave them not only had the effect of improving their strength, but also turned them into wooden people who didn't know pain, even if they were going to die, they would explode like a thunderbolt, and it would be difficult for anyone within ten feet to live. ”

This life-saving strategy is understandable, and it is also a common method on the battlefield to break their arms to survive when necessary, but their methods are too vicious, and the result of those guards is that there are no bones left and their souls are scattered.

This kind of means made Nezha really hate to send these two dog men and women back to the village, and let those villagers trample them to death.

It's just a pity that he can only think about it, but he can't do it, if he really does that, he will be no different from Ji Lili and this woman.

Prison Yan frowned and thought for a while, and asked Nezha in a deep voice: "What kind of pill is the pill used by Ji Yili, and who is so vicious to refine this harmful pill." ”

For this matter, it was really a little embarrassing, Nezha replied with a wry smile and said: "I'm ashamed to say that it is no one else who practices this elixir, it is my master, two hundred years ago, my master got a fairy grass on the way to the journey, which can detoxify a hundred poisons and prolong life, just like using it to refine the elixir, the residue produced in the refining has this effect. It's just that the fairy grass is only available in Penglai, an overseas immortal mountain, and Ji Yili has this slight cultivation, how did he get it. ”

Bai glanced at Nezha, and said in a contemptuous voice: "It's you Hongjun Immortal again, your merits are immeasurable, and you can also be said to be the first in the Three Realms, and those harmful tricks in the Three Realms are nine times out of ten from the Hongjun Immortal family." ”

She said this, which made Nezha very unhappy, and wanted to beat him hard, but she knew that she was forbidden seventy percent of her spells, and she was by no means her opponent, not to mention that this time was different from the past, the prison flame at this moment, even if Nezha had a magic weapon in her hand, it was not easy to defeat her if her mana was not banned.

But it's impossible to let Nezha be scolded like this and not fight back, the same action and the same tone: "Nine of the ten immortals in the Three Realms practice Hongjun spells, the head is the first, naturally everything is the first, like you and your master, you don't have the ability to be the first." ”

He dared to say that the magic school that Ruomu had realized was a big school and would never tolerate it, and he looked at him sharply: "Don't forget, at this moment, you are still a prisoner, before you speak, think about whether you can bear the consequences." ”

This straightforward threat made Nezha angry, but he was helpless, and in the end he had no choice but to give up.

The conflict between the two was definitely not a good thing for her, so she hurriedly stopped in the middle: "Two great immortals, why bother ...... for this trivial matter." ”

Prison Flame slapped her open, and said in a cold tone, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to meddle with my affairs." ”

Although this slap did not use mana, the ability of the imprisoned flame, although it used a little force, could also cost her half a life.

fell to the ground and spat blood, staring at the prison flame with resentment with two eyes, gritting his teeth: "You ......" changed to a weak voice, and cried: "Third prince, look at him, the delicate body of the slave family, where can she withstand her slap." ”

She has no ability, and she doesn't dare to go against Prison Flame, but she is unwilling to be beaten, so she can only charm Nezha and let Nezha stand up for her.

But she overestimated her charm, Nezha only had a dislike for her at all, the story had already been heard, how could she care about her, glanced at her coldly, and said in a faint voice: "Can't stand it, then why haven't you died, you are really a prisoner, you can't even beat a mortal to death, Ruomu's face has been lost by you." ”

I didn't expect Nezha to turn his face faster than to turn a book, and to turn his face ruthlessly would be so ruthless.

It was probably at this time that she realized that what she had just done was her self-righteous delusion.

The two eyes were firmly fixed on the two of them, and they circled back and forth on them.

The vicious gaze made the two immortals feel uncomfortable, and the prison flame raised his hand lightly and asked Nezha, "In terms of heavenly rules, what are the consequences of killing her." ”

"Dirty hands. Nezha's voice was very cold, and he stopped the prison flame from killing her while talking, on the grounds that he had dirty hands by killing her.

In this case, no matter whether Nezha's reason is true or not, there is no need to kill this woman, and he shouted coldly at her: "Get out, don't appear in my sight again, otherwise, disperse the soul and scatter the ashes." ”

The voice of the imprisoned flame was vicious, and if this woman was not interested, she would not hesitate to disperse her Huipo, and then use a spell to scatter her body into ashes, so that she would not even have a chance to walk on the Yellow Spring Road.

The woman also knew that she was not joking, and crawled out of the room, staggered downstairs, and trotted all the way out of the stockade.

Her luck is really bad, she just ran out of the village and was targeted by a few wild leopards, if no one is on her, she will inevitably become the mouth and stomach of these wild leopards, but at this time, who else will come to save her!

The annoying woman was gone, and Prison Flame was in a much better mood, picked up the cup on the table and poured it into his mouth, and said in a slurp: "The wine in southern Xinjiang is delicious and sweet, intoxicating to the unconscious, and penetrates into the heart, just like ....... ”

"It's like a girl in Miao Jiang, intoxicating unconsciously, gentle and charming, if you look at it more, you will fall into her deep eyes, and you will be reluctant to leave. "Nezha's words to receive the prison flame are like a prodigal son in the love field, saying this sentence that should not be said by the Nine Heavens Daluo Jinxian.

Prison Flame listened, smiled slightly, and shouted outside the door: "You have been eavesdropping for so long, and you don't go out or come in, for what." ”

"Luan sings a song, for Jun Fengya, the piano sound is harmonious, sing all the winter and summer, I don't go, because I can't go, I'm reluctant to go, I don't come in, you shouldn't be in the room. "The person who came in was Jiva, she was the granddaughter of the Nanban wizard, and she was qualified to talk to the two of them like that.

She was right, if it was her who came in, the prison flame really shouldn't be in the house.

Walked away very interestingly, and brought them to the door, what should be the ending of the relationship between the two people, that was the choice of the two of them, and the people next to them could only watch.

Nezha continued to drink as if he didn't see her, one cup after another.

She stood next to her and watched for a while, then put a jar of wine in front of Nezha, didn't say anything, and looked at him stupidly.

This jar of wine tempted Nezha, especially Nezha at the moment, who had a lot of worries and urgently needed something to be relieved, smashed his lips, raised his head and asked her: "What is the point of this jar of wine?"

She shook her head lightly, and replied with a somewhat cramped look: "No, this is brewed by my grandfather, he is reluctant to drink it on weekdays, I secretly brought out five or six jars, I saw you drink yesterday, and knew that you are also a person of Dong wine, so I will give it to you." ”

Since there is nothing to pay attention to, then if you don't drink it for nothing, if you want to say that drinking it is equivalent to forming a fate, it doesn't matter, because if you don't drink this fate, you can't escape.

Pour a glass to your nose, take a deep breath before pouring the wine into your mouth, feel the process of it entering your stomach, close your eyes and enjoy it seriously, and wait for the wine to go down before muttering: "Sure enough, it is a good wine, the catastrophe is not necessarily a catastrophe, the nine-day catastrophe, I tasted the cold pool of the Dragon Palace, this time, I can have Southern Xinjiang Gu wine, and God is not thin on me." ”

sighed, sighed softly, and looked at the southern Xinjiang girl: "Jiwa, sit, tell me about you, and by the way, tell me what Ruomu told you?"

Nodding, he sat down across from him very obediently and told him, "I was picked up by my grandfather from the sea, and my grandfather said that I am a child of heaven." ”

Sure enough, as he thought, this girl is not the granddaughter of the Nanban wizard, but the child who was picked up by the Nanban wizard, but these things are not important, the important thing is how she became her own fate, she has become an immortal for three hundred years, and there is still a period of unresolved evil fate in the mortal world, which is really laughing through the sky.

Pour her a glass of wine, pour a glass yourself, take it and gesture to her, and then ask her, "Then how did you meet Wakaki, and how did he tell you?"

"That day, a person flew in the sky, the general fairy family is outside the village to descend the clouds, through the wall of the wall of the people to lead into the village, to see the grandfather, that is to have the ability to see, but this fairy is very different, he did not fall outside the village, but directly to the altar, calling the grandfather's name. ”

Ji Wa remembers the events of that day very clearly, because no one has ever been able to erect the Cloud Dao Altar, on the one hand, because the evil spirit of the altar is very heavy, and the ordinary immortals can't bear it, and on the other hand, the altar is the most sacred place in Lei Village, and outsiders are challenging the Southern Barbarian wizards when they climb it.

But the great immortal in front of him not only landed on the altar steadily, but also called his grandfather's name, such a thing has never been recorded in the historical materials recorded in Lei Zhai.