"Under the Door of the Mountain Monarch" came out of the mouth of the thirteenth lang, the blue bottle was stunned, the audience was at a loss, the face of the little palace master turned white, and he instinctively turned around to find his grandmother.

Elder Tumug's reaction was the strangest, first stunned, then startled, staggered, Zuihou opened his mouth violently, and sneezed loudly.

Four magical words, a title that is taboo for people, the more advanced the cultivation, the heavier the taboo.

Under the door of the mountain king, you can kill but not humiliate. This is an iron law, a prohibition, a precept that the vast majority of people do not know and will abide by by those who know it.

Little Thirteen Lang, cultivated as a young baby, debuted only for decades, today is on the high platform, and he has a grandiose slogan.

Insult the mountain, what to fear!

No one understands, no one understands, and everyone doesn't know why Thirteen Lang Weishenme concluded that this matter was done by the Mountain Monarch, and why he took the initiative to take this enemy who is 10,000 times more terrifying than Miaoyinmen!

This statement is not true, strictly speaking, the Mountain Monarch has no enemies, the two realms of spirit and demons, the Dao Alliance Demon Palace, no one wants to treat the Mountain Monarch as an enemy. As for Thirteen Lang, how can he have that qualification.

is not qualified, so he didn't respond, Thirteen Lang's voice is not small, and his momentum is also very strong, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it three times in a row, although his expression was calm and resolute, it was still inevitably a little ridiculous.

Clamor also needs qualifications. The strong disdain to humiliate and disdain the weak, and the mountain monarch's subordinates will not see anyone fighting with them. There is nothing wrong with killing but not humiliating, but if a flat-headed person stands on the street and shouts that he wants to kill Shanjun, no one will pay attention to him for 10,000 years.

Blue Bottler said with pity: "He is not a disciple of the Mountain Monarch, the Lord is mistaken." ”

Shisanlang didn't look back, his eyes faintly seemed to imprint everyone's reaction in his heart. He asked, "Then whose disciple is he?"

"He's how I know. ”

"How do you know he's not a disciple of the Mountain Monarch?"

"Me"

"Actually, I know that it is impossible for the Mountain Monarch to have such a weak disciple. ”

"You"

"But I know. He's the dog of the Mountain Monarch's disciple!"

“”

"I also know that the dog is beaten hard. The owner may be tempted to jump out. ”

Realizing that she had been fooled, Lan Bei'er said lightly: "If that's the case, the adult is already dead." ”

Jusan Lang smiled, waved his hand and raised his feet, twisted his neck and turned his waist, and showed his vitality to the fullest.

"It's a good life, it's not dead. ”

"Boring!"

Blue Bottle didn't know what to say, and didn't bother to look at his face again. The earth clam elder next to him stuck out his tongue and it was difficult to take it back, thinking to himself if it was okay to stop playing. It's not timely!

Singing alone was boring, Thirteen Lang turned around twice and found that it was not interesting, and waved his hand to the audience: "There are a lot of things happening in Xianxun today, and I can't continue now, so let's disperse." ”

Tens of thousands of people were confused, and the crowd in the audience looked at each other, and couldn't remember what this sentence meant.

It's all scattered?

What will happen to the Miaoyin Gate? Are they related to this matter, and if so, how should they deal with it? And the fairy news, will it not be opened tomorrow?

Tens of thousands of people stupidly looked at the stage. Like tens of thousands of goose that have lost their bearings, the difference is that no one is yelling, no one is coming out like just now.

Blood is easy to drive people crazy, and at the same time, it is the most calm. More than a hundred human heads were laid on the ground, enough to nail the feet of the people.

In the silence, Mr. Eight Fingers felt a little impatient. "All civilians line up to go home, violators"

Hula. The crowd dispersed in a hurry, like a low-tide version of the crowd rushing in all directions. Wonderful. Tens of thousands of people running like this are not very chaotic, and although they can't do it in line, they are not trampled on due to congestion. Some people were blocked by the people in front of them, and they could go around it, but if they couldn't get around, they waited in anxiety, and they didn't dare to push it with their hands.

After this change, Lord Xiao's majesty went up to the upper floor, just because there were two words in the order, it was enough to shock the audience.

In a moment, the huge field really became empty, and the Sky Wolf warriors on the scene looked stupidly for a while before they came to their senses, and walked to the inner circle with a few laughs, ready to collect the corpses.

"I can't move for the time being. ”

Thirteen Lang gave another order, withdrew his gaze from above those corpses, and said slowly: "This is the zuihou thing I did for you. ”

Before, Shisanlang claimed that Miaoyinmen had something to do with this matter, and no matter what the truth of the matter was, it undoubtedly stuck a nail in the hearts of the people; at this moment, ordering the civilians to disperse, ostensibly to protect the face of Blue Bottle, who knows if he did this on purpose? Since Blue Bottle didn't stop it, does it show that she has a weak heart, or something else?

From this point of view, is Mr. Eight Fingers tempting?

Blue Bottle understood the meaning of this sentence and mocked: "What should have been said has already been said, why not say it thoroughly?"

Mortals are not stupid, and if they don't understand it now, it doesn't mean that they can't think of it after they go back, only by stringing things together, Mr. Eight Fingers can be punished with his intentions. Of course, things have to be talked about on two sides, if Miaoyinmen is really inseparable, this move is undoubtedly sincerely considered for it, at least so that Blue Bottle can step down.

What is the truth?

"I told you earlier that the medicine for refining this wing is only available in the Miaoyin Gate. ”

Holding the "Yuan Baby" in his left hand, Thirteen Lang summoned a drop of blood from the big man with his right hand, and said, "Do you know why I'm so sure?"

A flame rose from his palm, and the drop of blood slowly deformed in the flames, looking like a vicious beast being burned by the flames, and a faint roar of unwillingness to be violent came into the ear drums. The flames were scorching, and a blood without a master could not resist, and gradually turned into a colorful mist, floating in the void of Thirteen Lang's palms, but it did not dissipate.

Miraculous.

"Life and Death!" the blue bottle exclaimed, surprised, jealous, but not suspicious.

Since coming to power, Shisanlang has shocked her too much, it seems that no matter what magical powers, she can master them in a few days after a little pondering, how can she not make Lan Bei'er feel emotional, until she is a little numb.

Thirteen Lang said: "This is not the way of life and death, you say yes, it doesn't matter. ”

Blue Bottle sincerely admired: "Adults are so perceptive. ”

Shisanlang was not ashamed and said, "It has always been like this. ”

Lan Bei'er said slightly: "I don't know if adults still remember, who taught the Tao of Life and Destruction." ”

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "You said it just now. Don't talk about the past. ”

Blue Bottle snorted coldly and said no more.

The mist continues to flutter in the palm of your hand. It gradually turned into a few unrelated wisps, as if the blood bead had been broken down and reduced. It becomes the original ingredient that made it up, without any confusion.

"Look at this, do you know?"

Two green mist floated out from Thirteen Lang's palms, and if it was pulled by an invisible force, it slowly flew in front of Blue Bottle and Elder Tu Meng. Before it is close, the slightly sour smell comes to the face, not pungent but impressive, and it is difficult to forget after sniffing it once.

"What is this?" Elder Tu Beng had never seen it, and was a little puzzled.

"Zhimapu. Isn't the name weird?" replied Jusan Lang.

"Sort of. Elder Tu Beng thought for a moment and asked, "How does Sir know?"

Shisanlang smiled lightly, his smile was a little sour, a little helpless, and a little disappointed that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide, looked at the blue bottle, and said slowly: "Because it is produced in the outer land, only I have it." ”

Blue Bottle's expression changed slightly, and her eyes showed panic for the first time

More than two months. For ordinary monks, it is only a moment, and for monks above the age of infant, it may be more than two months at a time, and if it is for retreat, it will take ten or eight years. Even decades of withering are not unusual.

Mr. Eight Fingers has always practiced in an unusual way, and it is very rare that he does not really retreat. has been "broken" with the blue bottle for more than two months, and Thirteen Lang's practice has not been delayed. But when it comes to the part that puts the most effort into it, it is undoubtedly the research drug. Or alchemy.

The way Blue Bottle teaches alchemy is more deliberate and does not involve Cheng Dan. Just ask about the basics, not to talk about whether he has special intentions, but for Thirteen Lang, it is the most suitable and most accustomed path. At the beginning of the Taoist Academy, when he practiced forbidden arts, Shisanlang squatted on the steps for half a year, and he broke through the pass without anyone's guidance;

Learning alchemy but not alchemy is destined to be torment for others, maybe impatient, maybe suspicious, or simply give up, Thirteen Lang will not; he has long been accustomed to all this, and has experienced the benefits several times, and he is as willing as a glutton.

"I didn't learn much, only decomposing the properties of medicine, and I was only familiar with three or four things, and if someone knew that I had only learned such a thing for two months, I didn't know how to laugh at me. ”

Dan Dao is vast and profound, there are thousands of elixir materials, and only learning to decompose a few medicinal ingredients in two months is undoubtedly a waste material, and he can't expect to achieve anything in alchemy. This is also why there are many people who know alchemy, but there are very few monks who are really proficient in this technique. For example, the earth clam elder standing in front of him at this moment, how could Yuan Ying Xiu Wei not be able to refine the pill, but if he provided materials for it to refine the infant pill and the like, there was no door.

Thirteen Lang can't refine a kind of Dan, which is even more unbearable in comparison, but he can recognize Zhimapu, in addition to the fact that he focuses on one subject, it is also a coincidence.

"It is necessary to analyze the medicinal properties, most of the things on my body are from foreign regions, and the last time I called Dingying Pill with you, Zhimapu was one of them, so I took it out and practiced it. ”

Thirteen Lang casually snuffed out the mist, and said with emotion: "Why is it so coincidental?"

Coincidentally? The Outer Regions have been mixed for many years, and there are no less than hundreds of materials collected by Shisanlang, and there are dozens of them that can be called rare. Among so many materials, Zhimapu was selected, but the Han used it, but it was not completely refined and absorbed, which cannot but be said to be a coincidence.

There is a providence in the dark, and I don't know when it will come out, which surprises, nervousness, and anxiety for people who think they are seamless.

The surroundings were empty and the atmosphere was oppressive, and the blue bottle was silent for a long time, and said, "This doesn't prove anything. ”

Elder Tu Beng was ready to attack at this moment, fearing that the blue bottle would burst out and kill people, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, and his face showed a little disdain.

"Mountains of Evidence"

"Needless to say. ”

Thirteen Lang interrupted the elder's words, waved his hand lightly and said to the blue bottle, "You can go." ”

The blue bottle was stunned.

Thirteen Lang said, "As you say, this really doesn't prove anything. Miaoyinmen can claim to have sold medicinal herbs to someone, and can also find a hundred people to prove it. ”

The blue bottle was silent.

Thirteen Lang said: "Let's go, the thing I just said about doing zuihou for you is referring to this." ”

Blue Bottle's red lips pursed slightly, and she wanted to say something, but Thirteen Lang had already turned around, turned his back to her and said, "No matter what you plan to do, tell me a word." ”

"What?"

"There are some things that can be done without evidence, they must be done, they can only be done. ”

After answering the blue bottle, Thirteen Lang took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, as if all the knots in his heart were spit out with the turbid breath, and his expression was clear.

"Now let me see how far you have to beat the dog to make its owner unbearable!"

(To be continued......)