Chapter 66: Purpose
Zhu Gaoyang was solemnly silent, his legs tensed, and his claws flexed slightly.
"The second is an ad hoc decision...... Because I thought it would be that boy who came here...... Since it's Zhu Gongzi - don't move. The old man's hand squeezed lightly, and Zhu Gaoyang's arm suddenly became sore.
He pointed to the courtyard, raised his brown eyes and reminded: "As soon as you leave my hand, the scene just now will happen immediately." β
I wish Gao Yang to be quiet.
"Don't be nervous." The old man lowered his head again and gently stroked the hideous arm in his hand, "Just said...... That's right, the second small gift. β
"I thought it would be that young man who came here, so it would be of little value, but since it is the number one in the Dragon Monarch Dongting Sword Vein, I can give you a chance."
"What chance?"
"A chance to get you out of that fate you just had."
"At what cost?"
"More on that later."
"I refuse."
"Hehehehe." The old man smiled lightly, and the wrinkles bent into gentle little grooves, "No. β
"The second one is not only for you, but also for Longjun Dongting - this small gift is you." The index finger of the old man's hand on Zhu Gaoyang's ghost arm tapped lightly, and a miracle was born in front of Zhu Gaoyang's dilated pupils.
He had never really fought with Qi Qi, nor had he seen the Immortal Monarch after the Eight Lives, and this kind of imperial envoy's flesh and blood ability was the first time he had seen it.
But even Pei Li, who has seen it a few times, will not be unsurprised in front of this scene.
Because this kind of envoy does not simply turn flesh into liquid to hide or dodge attacks, as before, but targets the smallest units of these flesh and blood, and splits, transforms, and recombines little by little.
Give different people a knife and a radish, some people can only chop into irregular two, some can peel off, some can cut into shreds, and some can carve Qionglou Yuyu.
It is extremely meticulous and delicate, and it is more than a step higher than the application of the tiger's body turned into internal organs in the day.
Under this treatment, Zhu Gaoyang watched in astonishment as a great change took place in his body.
The bone spurs retreated under the flesh, and the scales melted into liquid and seeped into the skin, staining the whole body with a dark blue fade, revealing the white skin and muscles, and his body gradually returned to its original appearance.
No, not a restoration, but a complete re-fabrication.
And the blue substance was compressed into a mass and buried in his heart.
The old man's serious frowning brows only let go at this time, and he exhaled softly, this kung fu was obviously not easy for him, he chuckled: "How is it, how is this gift?" β
He took out a pen from his breast pocket and a small notebook from his robe, on which he briefly wrote a few lines.
"Sure enough, I still have to try ......" he muttered to himself, put away the pen and notebook, and saw Zhu Gaoyang staring at his chest pocket, and explained with a smile, "The bamboo tube pen, I improved it a little, and I poured ink into the tube, so I didn't have to bring ink." Unfortunately, the ink always leaks, and I thought maybe I should put a lid on it......"
"Oh, I'm sorry, but it's easy to babble when you're old." The old man smiled apologetically, "You still have urgent matters, I'm going to catch a few small animals soon, let's talk about it next time." β
Without waiting for Zhu Gaoyang to answer, he raised his weakly held hand and stretched it slightly.
There seemed to be a soft sound of "bang", and the dark blue in Zhu Gaoyang's heart was like a fierce beast that had been released from the fence, pouring into the blood vessels, filling his limbs in an instant, and the hideous mutation returned to his body.
I wish the spirit in Gao Yang's heart fell into the shadows at the same time.
He raised a pair of indifferent golden eyes and looked at Fenghuaiβthere, there was something that the gods were looking for.
A black-shirted figure next to him sat back on the stone and opened the ancient book in his hand, Zhu Gaoyang glanced at him and withdrew his gaze.
A crooked beef jerky, he thought.
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Fenghuai, county government.
Xu Weizhou Xu Bei, who came from the state, arrived after Jing Ziwang's violent death, and this morning he was notified that Pei Li and others had returned to the county office, and had just rushed back from Baizhu Village.
This Beijia is much younger than Jing Ziwang, and he is the true premier grandmaster of Bowang Prefecture.
He has a clear and handsome face, was born in a famous family, apprenticed to a big school, and at the age of thirty-six, he has stepped on the second jade step of Xuanmen, and then used the political resources of his family to serve as a state Shangzuo, which is a perfect version of Shen Yanping.
There were only four people in the room: him, Xing Yi, Chang Zhiyuan, and Pei Li, but only three people spoke.
"The so-called 'divine descent' is still too illusory." The donkey tapped the table and said, "You guys actually just confirmed that that kind of people can manipulate people's hearts, right?" In the history of 6,000 years, how many monks ask for immortals, and they have never heard of any immortals. β
"It's just a title." Xing Yi obviously agrees with this, "We don't mean that he is an immortal, but there is indeed a strong will that awakens from that kind of son, and it is inseparable from the 'immortal monarch' enshrined by the Candle World Sect." It doesn't matter if he's an 'immortal' or not, as long as you don't question his strength. β
"I naturally believe in Master Xing, and there are ...... The judgment of the sword master. Xu Weizhou nodded, "But whether it's strong or not, it doesn't matter much to us." It has happened, this seed has awakened, and we have no power to go into the mountains to encircle and suppress it...... Xing Shi. β
Xing Yi glanced at him: "I know, don't drive." I'm not asking you to go into the mountains to find Senior Brother Zhu, he's dead. β
Xu Weizhou pinched the teacup and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, I wish my son a deep fortune......"
"I mean." Xing Yi interrupted, "If you don't know His purpose, you can't grasp His movements. Do you know he won't come to Fenghuai? β
ββ¦β¦ What other purpose can he have, after he wakes up, he will naturally grow stronger as soon as possible and come to us to do something? β
"He can grow by devouring it."
"Then again-" Xu Weizhou just came out of his mouth, his face turned pale, "Master Xing, don't be joking." β
Xing Yi continued to finish speaking: "Fenghuai County, how many people are there? β
Chang Zhiyuan said: "There are more than 32,000 in the city. β
"Just now, the state came to report that the vermilion bird has been released, and someone from Shenjing will come over as soon as tonight. And since that Immortal Monarch didn't come after you last night, maybe he didn't have this idea. Even if he retreats to the end and says that he is open one by one, how many people can die before Shenjing comes? Xu Weizhou drank the tea as soon as he drank it, "You don't have to scare yourself." β
Pei Ye frowned, and Xing Yi also took a sip of tea with an expressionless face.
- Even if only five people die, it is a dereliction of duty for you to say goodbye.
The position of don't drive has no permanent power, and it is intended to be dedicated to the master for emergency purposes. However, when she first came to Fenghuai and passed through the state city, she already knew that this person used this job as a convenient place for amusement, and when Fenghuai came to the urgent news that day, he was holding a literary party on a cruise ship, and he was drunk with a group of young ladies and gentlemen.
If he and Jing Ziwang had come together that day, things would not have deteriorated so quickly, and as long as it was a day later, Shenjing would have had time to react.
"I have an offer." She put down the teacup and said, "Please don't drive into the mountain alone, if you see that poor strange, you will lead it in other directions, so as to delay time." β