Chapter 90: The Heavenly Divine Medicine
After a thousand years of silence, the constraints of the lich not being able to fight again were lifted, and when the sentient beings of the flood desolation thought that they were about to set off another great war of the lich, the desolate shijie was calm and quiet, worry-free with a trace of waves.
Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestral witches sit together, with the increase in the number of witch clans, the twelve ancestral witches are also stationed in different areas separately, forming twelve super tribes, and the Pangu Temple has become a place for the twelve ancestral witches to discuss things.
Zhu Rong, who has always been hot, roared in a high-pitched voice: "What's wrong with the demon clan? Yijing has arrived in a thousand years, why haven't they come to fight yet? Could it be that they are afraid?"
Di Jiang frowned and pondered: "This is impossible, how can the demon clan be afraid, those beasts are in charge of the heavenly court, their power is huge, and they are lawless, probably only our Wu clan can fight against them." β
"Big brother, do you remember what I said last time?" Xuan Ming suddenly remembered something, and then said to the general, "It's the one that happened in the East China Sea." β
Di Jiang asked in surprise, "You mean, the fight that your tribe sensed?"
"Hmm. Xuan Ming nodded, and then said, "At that time, I heard the sound of Taiyi's Donghuang Bell, and a very powerful dragon roar, and then I sensed that someone was using magical powers to rain, and at that time, the area of the East China Sea was full of stars, dark clouds, and thunder, it should be a very terrifying battle." β
When Hou Tu heard this, she immediately realized something, and she hurriedly asked: "Then did you go to see the situation there at that time?" Since there is the Eastern Emperor Bell, then it must be the demon clan of Taiyi, fighting in the East China Sea, it should be the dragon clan, but some time ago, the dragon clan seemed to announce that they had joined the demon clan Heavenly Court. β
Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "I didn't see it, although my tribe is very close to the East China Sea, but it takes a long time to get there, and the time for them to fight is very short, when I got there, the East China Sea was calm, there was no trace of fighting, and Brother Xuanlong is a dragon clan, so I didn't do anything to the dragon clan." β
Hearing this, the co-worker complained: "Brother Xuanlong is really, why do you want the dragon clan to join the demon clan, my lich clan and the two clans are incompatible, so if the dragon clan attacks my witch clan, how should our witch clan deal with ourselves." β
Di Jiang's brows furrowed again, obviously he had a headache about this matter, and he asked Houtu: "Sister Houtu, can you contact Brother Xuanlong and ask his opinion?"
Hou Tu's face turned red uncheckably, and then said with an embarrassed face: "I used to have Kunding with me, and maybe I could still contact him, but since I lost Kunding last time, I can't contact him." β
Di Jiang may have known that Lu Dao would have such an answer, he sighed and stopped asking, and Zhu Rong said with a complaining face: "I said Houtu girl, you said that you lost something bad, you lost the big ding, it was a gift from Brother Xuanlong, and it was a congenital treasure." β
Zhu Rong's words Houtu's face was flushed, and his expression was coquettish, he Xiangdao lost Kun Ding that time, he can't say that my Kun Ding was your nephew that time, right?
Haobi Corpse looked at Houtu with a wrong expression, and thought it was guilty, so he immediately stopped Zhu Rong and said: "Zhu Rong don't complain, although he lost a treasure, Danshi Houtu has actually cultivated the Yuan Shen, which is immeasurable for the improvement of the power of our Twelve Heavenly God Great Array." β
Zhu Rong also found that Hou Tu's expression was wrong, but even if he gave him ten more heads, he couldn't think of a reason, and he also thought that Hou Tu was guilty, so he didn't squeak.
Di Jiang coughed appropriately and said: "Don't mention it again at this time, the matter of the dragon clan should be put aside first, we are now discussing the affairs of the demon clan, and the demon clan should come over to fight with us, but they have not made the slightest movement, and even the demon gods and demon saints have not seen one, it is too weird." "..., Houtu originally wanted to say something, but when Dijiang Yijing talked about the demon clan, she also suppressed the matter in her heart.
When the ancestors heard Di Jiang's words, they also felt that things were not simple, they glanced at each other, and then said, "Big brother, you mean that the demon clan is likely to make a big move?"
Di Jiang nodded, his expression determined: "If there is no big move, how can it be that for such a long time, it is unrealistic for a demon clan above the demon clan to be above the demon god." β
Candle Jiuyin realized Dijiang's plan, and he asked, "How is Big Brother going to deal with it?"
Di Jiang said the purpose of this gathering, he glanced around, and then said: "My plan is to use the sacrificial heaven and earth, communicate the origin of heaven and earth, and investigate. β
All the ancestors and witches were silent, and they asked worriedly: "The consumption of the communication origin is too great, and we want the twelve brothers to jointly act and perform a weak thousand years, if the demon clan attacks during this period of time, how should we deal with it?"
Di Jiang had already expected it, he took out a jade bottle, and then uncorked the bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance came, the body of the ancestor of the Wu clan was shocked, they felt it, this medicinal fragrance has a great effect on them, just inhale it a little, the whole body is happy, as if the body has no intention of fatigue.
"Big brother, what is this?"
"Could this be Brother Xuanlong's elixir?" all the ancestors and witches fixed their eyes on the jade bottle.
Di Jiang didn't answer, and Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood on the side, explained: "This is not an elixir, but a magic medicine of my witch sect, which was refined by my junior brother." β
"Wumen magic medicine?" The ancestors were puzzled, but they didn't doubt it, Ju Mang was originally the ancestor witch of wood, and he was very good at researching some witch medicine to treat the injuries of the Wu clan's children.
Ju Mang took out a few more jade bottles, and then distributed them to his brothers, and then explained: "This magic medicine has just been successfully refined, but it uses the poppies I planted in blue and purple as the main medicine, with seven kinds of strange herbs and seven colored insect Gu supplements, and it is tormented for seven days and seven nights with slow fire, and then ......."
"Jumang, it's too wordy, we don't understand what you say so much, you just say what it's called, what does it do? "How can a hot Zhurong listen to so much nonsense, and it's not me who comes to make medicine.
Ju Mang was going to show off, but was interrupted by Zhu Rong, choking and rolling his eyes, but maybe Huo Kemu, Ju Mang stopped talking nonsense, and answered according to Zhu Rong's question:
"This kind of magic medicine is called Dutian magic medicine, his effect is to relieve fatigue and weakness, if we communicate the origin, after taking the magic medicine, it only needs to be weak for a hundred years, and it is very convenient to take, you just need to drink it directly. β
"So powerful?" the eyes of the ancestors were shining, and the sentence looked proud, but suddenly remembered something, he solemnly admonished, "This magic medicine also has side effects, after our twelve ancestors take it, it will take 120,000 years before they can take it again, and the sons and daughters under him can't take it at all." β
"For what?"
Ju Mang's face was bitter, and he said to the ancestors: "After taking this drug, he has a great dependence, and he can't do without this magic medicine for the rest of his life, and during the period of taking the medicine, his spirit and soul are gradually eroded by the drug, and finally his soul is gone. When I first researched this elixir, a powerful witch was unable to extricate himself from trying the medicine, and finally committed suicide in front of me. Because of this, it is called the Dutian Divine Medicine, and only we can take it in the Twelve Dutians. β
The ancestral witches were silent, even the great witches couldn't stand it, Xuan Ming asked, "Then my ancestral witches will not be in danger if they take it, right?"
"No, it won't. Ju Mang said confidently, "Actually, the measurement of this magic medicine has been calculated a long time ago, every time the ancestor takes a bottle, there will be no trouble, but it will take 120,000 years to stay." β
The ancestors nodded, they believed in Jumang as if they believed in themselves, Di Jiang was no longer verbose, he said to everyone: "Burn incense and pray today, and start sacrificing tomorrow." β
"Yesβ" The Ancestors agreed......
The ancestors must have chartered, Shen Long reached the destination again, the place where he stood this time was the south, the southern immortal volcano, this place is called the volcano, but Danshi is a wooded forest, the forest is luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, countless birds are playing in the forest, they watched Shen Long arrive, they all chirped, and stared at this outsider curiously.
Because Shen Long had no malice on his body, and exuded a natural and peaceful atmosphere, these birds flew around Shen Long, and some of them were bold enough to stop directly on Shen Long's shoulders, and their claws slashed back and forth on Shen Long's robe, Shen Long didn't care, and walked directly to the depths of the forest......
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