Chapter 807: Qianqiu Palace 46 - Who is the white-skinned pig
Seeing this, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus flashed a trace of hatred in her eyes, she thought that the injuries on Liu Bowen's body had been repaired a lot, but she didn't expect that there would be such a big hole left in her heart.
This kind of damage is the most difficult to recover, and for ordinary people, I am afraid that it will take at least ten years to make up for this kind of damage, and he directly said, "Isn't there a lineage in your sect?"
As he spoke, he looked at me as he did it, and then smiled wildly and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot, you are dogs, just listen to the master's orders, what kind of brains do you want."
Let me do it but I didn't care at all, she scolded the original owner, not herself, but Liu Bowen just spoke, and the old ten's body also had a little aura flashing.
I suddenly understood in my heart that this old ten was likely to have some relationship with that Liu Bowen, and looking at his breath, he faintly coincided with Qianqiu Palace.
If his guess is correct, Zhang Wuji should have revealed his inheritance and disposition in Mingjiao, and this should be the embodiment of evil thoughts similar to Liu Bowen.
Thinking of this, he just did it, and said directly: "I heard that Mr. Liu moved his family to resist the Yuan in the past, and Liu Jundeng even burned the house to save the righteous and admirable."
This is Liu Bowen's great-grandfather Liu Hao, who is the master of the Ming Sect in Qingtian, and Lin Rong, the king of the Ming Sect, raised troops in Qingtian, and the momentum is not small, but Kublai Khan at that time sent troops to hunt them all out, and even track down his vassals.
More than 2,000 Ming Sect disciples were all on the list, and they planned to come directly to clean up, but Liu Hao was missed, and then used his own power to invite the envoy to drink at home, trying to find a countermeasure.
But it was Liu Bowen's father, Liu Jiong, who came up with an idea and directly burned his house with fire, and also burned the list of records of Mingjiao.
However, Liu Hao was finally discovered by the Yuan Court, and directly sent people to clean up, the Manchus were almost wiped out, and only Liu Hao's family was rescued by Zhang Zhong and went to the rivers and lakes.
"Hahahaha, this hatred lasts forever." When Lao Shi heard this, his voice became more and more sad, and the palm power in his hand flew directly towards the other party.
Let me move in my heart, and suddenly understood, this guy seems to be Liu Bowen's evil thought incarnation, but there are also some doubts, although there is a difference between the evil thought incarnation and the good thought incarnation, but the difference should not be too big.
However, good thoughts seem to be far more powerful than evil thoughts, and they seem to be quite expensive, and even the evil of evil thoughts is a little crazy and chaotic, and there is no such cunning as Secret Venerable.
Then he controlled the white-skinned pig to attack directly in front of Lao Shi, this guy must have a lot of secrets hidden in his body, as long as he is unlocked, then naturally all the problems will be solved.
"Good." Lao Shi saw that the two people on the opposite side were cooperating with each other and attacking him, and he was immediately furious, and directly waved his hands.
The left hand was the palm, and a fierce palm force struck towards Sun Zuo; The right hand is a fist, and there are several different forces in a punch, fierce, feminine, rigid and soft, or horizontal, or straight, or shrinking ......, attacking the white-skinned pig.
Let me go was taken aback, this old ten's methods are extraordinary, and his experience is even richer, and he has found that the movements of the white-skinned pig are a little sluggish, and he directly uses micro-manipulation to deal with it.
In his heart, he was happy, this guy was still too impulsive, these two moves seemed to be infinitely powerful, but he had heard of it, the palm was the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the fist was the seven wound fists.
If you guess correctly, this old ten is not only Liu Bowen's evil thoughts, but it is even likely to be mixed with Zhang Wuji's evil thoughts.
It's just that I learned from Chongxu's mouth that Zhang Wuji died, his evil thoughts turned into black and white demon corpses, and then he was sealed in the town, could it be said that the seal was broken? Or is there something hidden in it that is not yet known?
"I originally wanted to borrow Zhang Wuji for a use, but I didn't expect him to be so overwhelmed, but you are very good, and it is really beyond my expectations." Our Lady of the White Lotus looked at the battle between the two sides and said directly.
His hands were loosened, and he directly threw Liu Bowen, who was still struggling, into the original hut rattan cage of Dongfang Undefeated, but his footsteps slowly walked towards this side.
I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect this person to stop playing dumb riddles, and pretended to be incredible: "You said he was Zhang Wuji?"
Although he had already guessed in his heart, he was broken by someone, and it still brought a huge amount to his heart
The big impact, the most powerful Ming Sect Leader in history, turned out to be a fool.
"Hmph, rubbish." The White Lotus Holy Mother glanced at him with disdain, but a huge palm force flew out of her hand and swung towards the white-skinned pig.
In his heart, he was secretly proud, the other party's guessing puzzle hurt people and was really weird, although he didn't understand the other party's tricks, but as long as he directly told the other party the riddle, then he could disrupt the other party's rhythm.
The body of the white-skinned pig suddenly stopped in mid-air, and even began to tremble all over, and the true qi in the body began to roll continuously.
Let me do it suddenly became anxious, this guy actually got rid of the control of Tian Silk, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to mention it, but Tian Silk no longer controlled his true qi to operate, but directly wrapped it around his ankle and pulled him over.
In an instant, he pulled the white-skinned pig into his hand, pressed a hand on the top of his head, and silently sensed his body.
sighed secretly in his heart, Zhang Wuji's luck is really good, the protagonist's life is dripping, his true qi seed is completely complete, and he even has the true name of the word spirit, which can identify the identity of the person through the word spirit.
Then it can also be used in reverse, through words to awaken the person who has forgotten his true name, so as to achieve the purpose of awakening the memory of the other party.
Originally, he planned to retrieve the original memory of the white-skinned pig through similar means, and he also used Jiang Hao as an experiment, but that could only be found by peeling off the cocoon, which was equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.
But now it's different, this person actually told his real name to himself, and just shouted with the true name of the spirit of speech, and the other party actually reacted.
The other party won the Zhisuo Tianguan Book, and he had forgotten his real name, so as long as he used the True Name Technique of Words and Spirits at close range, supplemented by the reincarnation magic skill, he would be able to wake up the other party with great confidence.
It can be said that it is appropriate to use this trick, but these two have strange thoughts, they can't believe it rashly, and they still need to be identified, and the best identification method is engraved in the original stone room.
Directly silently used Xuangong, guiding the white-skinned pig to begin to practice chivalrous skills, but he was happy in his heart, this practice was very smooth, as if it was specially prepared for the other party, and it was completed in an instant.
Suddenly, his face changed, and he only felt that every time the other party practiced, the luck on his body was better, but this luck was completely different from the Qianqiu Palace, more like the luck of the outside world, or the luck of the Ming Dynasty.