Chapter 196: A Thousand Miles of Soul

The words are amazing,

Wang Zhe couldn't help but be stunned for a while when he heard this.

"He's a heinous man?"

"No, it's the first time I've met him."

"The first time we met, we killed him, a coincidence, or a conspiracy?"

There's a story in it.

At this time, the person needs to understand and comfort, let him say everything in his heart, and he will feel better.

Thousands of miles of Qinchuan just landed outside the entrance of the cave where he practiced from the sky, this is fate!

If Wang Zhe didn't care and let him live and die, there would be no way to talk about this fate, since he saved him, he would have this fate.

"Someone asked me to kill him, so I went, and after killing him, I learned that he was my father whom I hadn't seen for years."

"Did the person who let you go and kill him know about the relationship between the two of you beforehand?"

"How could he not know, he knew from the beginning that this was his game, and I was just a chess piece!"

The man's face was full of anger and remorse, he had always thought that his father was already dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and he killed him with his own hands!

Everything is because of that person, that person who is on top.

He saw himself like a knife, a pawn.

"Then what are you going to do, to get revenge?"

"Revenge? Yes, I have to take revenge, no matter how hard it is, I have to take revenge! ”

As he spoke, a light lit up in the man's otherwise dull eyes, and a flame of hope burned.

He stood up dreamily, then shook twice, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Barking

Laifu on the side screamed twice, as if asking what was going on.

"What's the matter, I'm standing too anxious, and my brain is starved of oxygen."

Half an hour later, the man who woke up took a big bite of a piece of meat that had not yet been roasted.

"What do you call it?"

"Zhan Wushuang."

"Well, this name sounds quite playable, domineering."

"What?"

"As an official in the imperial court." Zhan Wushuang put down the barbecue in his hand.

"After all these years, he shouldn't have been here for this day, right?"

This Zhan Wushuang's heart was full of bitterness at this time, and he took the meat in his hand as the enemy's meat, and tore it off one by one.

"What is this place?"

"Qianli Qinchuan."

"Thank you for saving my life, if I can still live in the future, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life."

After speaking, Zhan Wushuang tried to mobilize the internal breath in his body, but there was still no movement, in his body, the Qi Sea Dantian was empty,

There is no longer any meaning left in the once majestic inner breath, and all the amazing cultivation has been put into water.

Scrapped,

He actually became a waste.

alas

Zhan Wushuang sighed.

He killed his father with his own hands, his cultivation was destroyed, and he changed from the infinite scenery of the Eight Directions God to what he is now.

Directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

The flame of hope that burned in Zhan Wushuang's eyes was about to be extinguished.

"If the cultivation is gone, you can repair it again."

"How many years do I have to live?" Zhan Wushuang didn't even have the strength to speak.

"There's hope as long as you're alive, isn't it?"

Zhan Wushuang lowered his head.

"Don't be discouraged, my face is not like that of a person whose parents died."

"What?!" Zhan Wushuang raised his head sharply and looked at Wang Zhe, as if a man in the water had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Eun Gong still knows physiognomy?"

"I understand a little."

"My mother was buried with my own hands, she has died, my father ...... Isn't he dead, can't be,

I, I pierced his chest with the Cold Sea Divine Spear with my own hands! ”

"What you see may not be true." Wang Zhe said calmly.

"You mean he's not dead?"

"Me, I want to come down later, is that okay?" Zhan Wushuang had regained his composure.

If Xiao Guang knew that he was still alive, he would definitely not let himself go, not to mention that he was like this, he was a waster, even if he went down the mountain, it would be useless.

In this troubled world, let alone going to the capital to take revenge, whether you can save your life is a matter of words.

At the very least, if you stay in this mountain, you can save your life, and you can also take the opportunity to resume your cultivation.

"Whatever you want."

Wang Zhe smiled, got up and entered the cave.

He will not stay when people go, and he will not be chased when people stay.

Zhan Wushuang was left to sit there alone, stunned for a while, and then began to bite the barbecue meat in his hand and ate a large piece of meat.

Turn grief into appetite.

"Yes, as long as you live, you can make up for what you lost!"

After he had eaten his fill, he sat on the ground for a while and started his practice from scratch

Let's start with the most basic Qi training. There is a previous foundation, and it is natural to be familiar with the road of the past again.

Wang Zhe didn't chase him, and flipped through a book of scriptures in the cave.

Zhan Wushuang practiced outside, and on weekdays, he would go to the mountains to find some and catch some hares and pheasants to roast to eat to satisfy his hunger, but he never approached the cave where Wang Zhe practiced.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was the end of the year.

In the capital, the heavy snow finally stopped,

The prosperous capital in the past was bleak and desolate,

The Son of Heaven issued an edict, and the vassal kings from all over the country entered Beijing.

The allotted time had come, and only one vassal king had entered the capital. The other vassal kings did not come, but the excerpts arrived before and after.

Either he is sick, or his family is sick, or there is a big mess in the fiefdom,

One by one, they can't leave, they can't come.

In the palace, Xiao Guang looked at the folds in his hand and smiled.

"Haha, I really raised a group of good sons!"

"The wings are stiff!"

"Okay!"

"Wuyong?"

"The old slave is here." The old eunuch on the side walked over to him.

"Let's do it."

"Huh."

Thousands of miles away, Liangzhou, Liangwangfu,

King Liang, who had just eaten, suddenly fell to the ground, convulsions all over, bleeding from his seven orifices,

"Lord, lord, what's wrong with you, come here, come quickly!"

In the bedroom of King Liang's mansion, a group of people were crying, including princesses, princes, and concubines.

They were all worried about King Liang lying on the hospital bed,

for all the glory and riches they now have come from the man who lies in the hospital bed,

If he has three longs and two shorts, they are likely to be rich and noble anymore.

"Old Sun, what's wrong with the prince?"

"Back to the princess, the prince's illness is very strange, as if he has lost his soul."

"What? If he loses his soul, what kind of illness is this, so how will he wake up? ”

"This, I really can't do anything, I can only look at the creation of the prince."

As soon as he said this, the crying in the house became louder.

"Princess, don't cry, the prince needs to recuperate now."

"Recuperation? Good, good. ”

"You all go out, I'll be here alone."

All the people in the house withdrew, and the princess was left alone.

A puff of green smoke drifted into the room, and the princess shook it a few times and lay down on the table.

In a flash of inspiration, a figure appeared in the room and walked to King Liang's hospital bed, holding a scarecrow in his left hand with a palm charm attached to it.

Holding a bell in his right hand, the bell is shaking.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up."

While calling the name of King Liang, he recited the spell,

King Liang, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly shook his body a few times, his eyelids moved a few times, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Whew, and then he let out a long sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at the man standing beside the bed.

"This god list is so powerful!"

"Lord Wang, this is just this time, if a flaw is discovered in the capital, it will not be so easy to hide next time!

We'll have to think of a countermeasure this morning. ”

"Hey, old man, this is doing something to us!" King Liang sighed. "Do you think what that guy said is true or false?"

"Try it whether it's true or not."

"Okay, this king will become an immortal first!" King Liang clenched his fists.

"The prince has been injured this time, and he is eager to become an immortal, I am afraid that he will leave hidden dangers!"

"The old man's knife is on his neck, when will I wait? If you wait any longer, you're really going to die! Liang Wang said.

"Lord Wang, you can start from the Western Regions and find that magic weapon."

"Grant their requests."

"I'll do it."

Jingzhou, Jiangcheng, Chu Wangfu.

The king of Chu was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his body was cold, and he was like a dead man.

There were only two people in front of the hospital bed, a prince of Chu and a middle-aged man dressed as a pedant.

"Sir, what's wrong with my father?"

"Don't panic. If my guess is correct, it must be in the capital, Your Majesty sent someone to use the Fengshen List to detain the soul of the prince. The pedantic man said.

"Thousands of miles apart, how can you detain the souls of others?"

"This is the terrible thing about the god list." That pedantic.

"Then what should I do next, how to find my father's soul, and go to the capital to destroy the god list?"

"Don't panic, the prince has been thinking about countermeasures since he learned about the god list.

This time, the prince hid his soul, and someone else was detained. ”

"So, my father is okay?"

"I can't say it's okay, the prince's soul is now hidden in the netherworld, and it will be able to come out again after three days.

It's just that it's hard to say whether the god list can find the flaws in it, and if it is discovered and detained again, it will be troublesome. ”

"Sir, tell me straight, how do you crack it?"

"Well, although the god list is powerful, it is not the strongest magic weapon, and there are magic weapons in this world that can restrain it."

"What magic weapon?" Shizi hurriedly asked.

"Yu Wang Ding, Eight Desolation Monuments."

"Yu Wang Ding has disappeared since the last time he appeared, and if it weren't for the strength of the Son of Heaven, he wouldn't have been able to get close to the treasure that suppressed the luck of Kyushu.

There are only four sides of the Eight Desolation Monuments in the world, two in the capital, one in the Great Guangming Temple in the Western Regions, and one in the Northern Xinjiang Temple.

How do you get such a treasure in the world? ”

"Then it's up to the son."

The young prince stayed where he was, his brow furrowed.

Almost on the same day, the vassal kings who had not entered the capital all fell ill and were very sick.

The news soon spread to the capital,

It was not only the high-ranking emperor who knew the news, but also some important ministers of the imperial court.

On the stargazing pavilion, the prime minister of the dynasty came here again to drink tea.

"The vassal kings everywhere are sick, and they are very sick, and they can't enter the capital.

Your Majesty is in a hurry, and has already sent the internal guard with the imperial doctor to treat the vassal kings. The prime minister drank a cup of tea.

The Taoist did not speak,

"Yes, my own son," the prime minister sighed.

"It's a god list, right?" He lowered his voice, speaking in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

The Taoist nodded silently.

"It's thousands of miles away, and the treasure is so powerful?"

"There's more." The Taoist said calmly.

"What?!"

The Taoist waved his hand and did not speak.

"I estimate that the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang have been detained."

"What should come will come."

"Hey, when is such a day a head!" The prime minister sighed.

"As long as you don't disobey Your Majesty, you will be the prime minister of Dayong." Humane.

"I don't want to be this prime minister, but Your Majesty doesn't allow it!" The old man sighed.

"By the way, King Zhennan is dead, he was killed by Zhan Wushuang, and Zhan Wushuang is nowhere to be found, you should have heard about this?"

"I heard."

"Then Zhan Wushuang is the son of the King of Zhennan, do you know about this?"

"Yes." The Taoist said calmly.

"Look, we're all pawns." The prime minister pointed to the chessboard on the stone table.

"Who would have thought that the famous gods of the eight directions, Tianzhongzhi would be the son of the king of Zhennan, Your Majesty's mind is really unfathomable!"

Well?!

The man suddenly stood up and stared at the sky.

I saw that above the originally gloomy sky, suddenly a light pierced the dark clouds, and a star shone in the sky, and then disappeared again after a while.

"That's, that's." The prime minister was taken aback.

"Ziwei!"

"In northern Xinjiang, there is a great emperor." Seeing this, the Taoist sighed.

"I'm in trouble." The prime minister on the side listened and said.

Thousands of miles of Qinchuan River, a majestic and beautiful mountain.

However, after two days of cultivation, Zhan Wushuang had already re-entered the Seven Rank Realm.

Whew,

There was a screaming of earth dogs in the cave, and after a while, I saw the Rift shaking his head and coming out of the cave.

Walking three times and three times, like a drunk drunk.

With one step, its body grew a little bigger, and after a few steps it revealed its true form, a dirt dog a few points larger than a lion.

"This, spirit beast?!" Zhan Wushuang was taken aback when he saw this.

He knew that this earth dog was very extraordinary, but he didn't want to be so extraordinary.

Wang Zhe walked out of the cave, looked at Laifu Pan under the peach tree, and fell asleep after a while.

"Don't bother him, it'll be fine in a few days."

"Yes, sir." Zhan Wushuang said hurriedly.

Boom, the sky suddenly thundered, and it rained, and at first the rain was not heavy, but it was thin, and after about half an hour, it became heavier and heavier.

Zhan Wushuang hid under the tree, drenched and wet.

"Come in and have a cup of tea." Wang Zhe's voice came from the cave.

Zhan Wushuang hesitated, stood up, and entered the cave for the first time in these days.

The moment he stood at the entrance of the cave, Zhan Wushuang froze.

He saw a painting hanging on the wall, and the sun hung high,

"This, this is the Great Day Visualization Map!" Zhan Wushuang couldn't help but exclaim.

(End of chapter)