Chapter Forty-Seven: The Three Lives of the King, the King of Killing
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"I want to kill him!"
Talking about Weiran's words, Tang Xinyun and the three of them exclaimed, surprised.
Ming Liyu is a young man who is excellent in all aspects, and the first to speak, the three of them each have a good impression of him, and they don't want the little junior brother to suddenly become murderous.
Xu Daoning took it for granted: "Why?"
Because Ming Liyu is the future "King of Killing".
In my heart, it was as if a flame was burning and spreading throughout my body. Tan Weiran suppressed his monstrous anger and said: "Because, he once plotted against Benfeng. ”
glanced at Tang Xinyun, who didn't know why, and said murderously: "Bi Yunfeng has colluded with him. The third senior brother, the man in the grove that day was his Jinglun Guard. ”
I'm a little disciple, and my murderous intent is really heavy. Xu Daoning nodded and said, "You can't kill him." ”
Xu Daoning was wrong, he thought that his little apprentice was murderous. In fact, no, the one who is really murderous is the one who leaves first.
Seeing Tan Weiran's pleading gaze, Xu Daoning came over and touched his head and said, "You can't kill him as a teacher, there are masters around him, and his own cultivation is not low." After a pause, he said: "Don't think too much, just cultivate with peace of mind." ”
said to Tang Xinyun and the others: "Don't be deceived by his appearance, this man is scheming." A few days ago, Bi Risheng knew that his teacher was going to kill him, but he didn't run away because Ming Liyu needed him to die, and then, he had to die. ”
Tang Xinyun and the three of them looked disgusted, daring to secretly calculate and see the sexual peak, how could they have a good impression of it, and the original good feeling suddenly disappeared.
The anger of Tan Weiran was hard to dissipate, and the killing intent lingering in his heart was endless, and he calmed down for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Gu Daxia!"
Gu Daxia is not his real name, but a nickname full of banter and admiration. A warrior from a poor background, stubbornly doing inappropriate things in the world of the great thousand worlds, hit his head full of blood and still did not change his true colors, until he died tragically in the last battle.
Gu Daxia, Guan Ruoxia...... One by one, familiar names passed through his mind, and Tan Weiran was in a trance with the most familiar voices and smiles floating in front of him.
Those are the few friends who can make friends in their previous lives.
Guan Ruoxia. Tan Weiran silently recited the name, and a heroic woman bit her lip in the cold winter, like a chicken in soup, out of a frozen lake, obviously frozen and blue, still looking indifferent.
Full of stubbornness and chic, it jumps in my heart. It was a very unique, very special good friend, half confidante.
"Kill the King!" said that the killing intent was surging.
The Killing King had no enmity with him, but he saw with his own eyes how Gu Daxia died at the hands of the Killing King, and was tortured and killed little by little! Thinking of that scene, the killing intent in his heart burned uncontrollably.
"It turns out that the Killing King is the thirteenth prince of Great Zhao. ”
Tan Weiran never thought that many people in the future would probably not think of this.
As we all know, the Killing King is a true disciple of the Three Lives Dao. And the three-life road...... Tan Weiran's heart suddenly felt a chill: "Could it be that Huangquan Dao and Sansheng Dao have already been planning the Huangquan War?"
Otherwise, why did the Huangquan Dao and the Sansheng Dao, which were rooted in the Nine Hidden Heavens, come to the barren and remote wasteland to accept King Xiaoming and the Thirteen Princes as apprentices?
"It would be great if you could kill Ming Liyu at this time. Tan Weiran sighed deeply.
The reason why the North Sea Wasteland became the first place where the Yellow Springs War befell was that Ming Liyu played an unknown role in it.
The Killing King is the person Gu Daxia who was extremely bent on killing later. For the king who slain is as his name is, and there are countless people who have been killed.
At this time, the Thirteenth Prince's Mingli Jade suddenly recovered, and at a glance he seemed to want to take in the Xingtian Sect, and suddenly smiled and said, "The Xingtian Sect is no longer good." ”...,
"Your Highness said this. "A subordinate is curious, the Xingtian Sect is a traditional sect in the North Sea Desolate Realm, and its strength is recognized.
Ming Liyu showed a calm smile: "The sect that has been inherited for 10,000 years will eventually decay. Xingtian Sect can continue to this day, relying on a little luck and relying on the rules set by the ancestors. ”
"However, there will be an end. Just like ......" Ming Liyu chuckled, and finished this sentence in his heart: Just like the decay of the Great Zhao Empire.
Also, if there was no Sect Changkong born seven thousand years ago, Xingtian Sect would have finished playing that year.
"The five peaks and six veins of Xingtian Sect are equivalent to semi-self-reliance, the sect master Song Shenxing is weak and can be bullied, and the sect master has been in decline for many years. It doesn't seem like a big problem, but it's rotten inside, just ......"
Ming Liyu gently stretched out his hand and pointed at the trunk of the tree, as if eroded by a mysterious force, and the body of the tree quickly lost its vitality and withered in the blink of an eye. At the end of the day, he pointed to the past and collapsed with a bang.
"All it takes is a little external force!"
Ming Liyu said lightly: "The only thing to worry about is to see the peak." If the visible peak is ...... Cryptic words. ”
As he spoke, he turned around and left without looking back: "Xingtian Sect must die, whether it is early or late, and only see the movement of the sexual peak." ”
"Blame them, blame them for having something that shouldn't be theirs!"
"For example, the Great Bright Sword!"
Ming Liyu was calm, smiling, and drifted away!
............
Tan Weiran didn't dare to forget it, and brought Tang Xinyun and the three of them over, and said mysteriously: "There are good things!"
It's like a trick, the left hand is sympathetic, and the right hand is proud of the phoenix!
Tang Xinyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed it and looked at it: "What a beautiful egg!"
Zhou Dapeng grabbed the sympathetic fruit and stuffed it into his mouth: "Boss, is it delicious? What kind of fruit is this, why haven't I seen it?" ”
Talking about Weiran wanting to cry without tears, the dignified and proud phoenix trick was misunderstood as an egg. And the sympathetic fruit is actually considered a fruit. What kind of eyes is this, how can he be embarrassed!
Fortunately, his eyes were clear and his hands were quick, and he rescued the sympathetic fruit from Zhou Dapeng's mouth.
Tan Weiran seriously emphasized: "It's a good thing." ”
Tang Xinyun's eyes flashed with starlight, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Why don't you eat scrambled eggs for dinner?"
Tan Weiran is seriously considering the feasibility of scrambled phoenix eggs for rice!
Scrambled eggs, scrambled phoenix eggs.
Tan Weiran went through the scene in his mind, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Senior sister, you are so domineering!"
It's a pity that this is not a phoenix egg, but a core of inheritance similar to a sympathetic fruit.
Tan Weiran speculated for a long time, and it was estimated that he couldn't beat the egg white and egg yolk, so he had to put the senior sister's domineering and absolutely whimsical proposal behind him, and repeatedly emphasized: "First, this is not an egg. ”
"Second, it's not fruit. ”
Liu Chengfeng rubbed his chin for a long time, and held back a sentence: "Is it a pancake fruit?"
Tan Weiran almost vomited blood: "Third Senior Brother, you are a wealthy man, don't say such tasteless words, have you ever eaten pancake fruit!"
Tan Weiran emphasized it again and again, and told it again and again. Needless to say, the origin of the sympathetic fruit is only said to be obtained by accident in Xiangzhou.
The three of them observed in amazement for a while, Tang Xinyun recognized the pattern on it, and shouted: "Boss, the lines on the egg really look like a phoenix." ”
It's not an egg!
The three of them quickly looked up and asked confusedly. Tan Weiran said casually: "Master said that the Proud Phoenix Technique is a full set of exercises, including Qi and Heart Cultivation and Skills, which is estimated to be better than that of the sect." ”
The three of them were taken aback, and put away their joking expressions: "Boss, you are not joking." ”
Tan Weiran shook his arm and said, "What am I doing to laugh." Master estimates that the Proud Phoenix Technique is about the top level exercises, however, it is probably incomplete here, it is only a part of it, and it still needs to be completed. ”...,
The Taishang Silence Chapter also needs to be completed.
Tan Weiran said to himself in his heart that when the person who killed him approached him, he vaguely felt a slight movement in the Taishang Silence Chapter. It is very likely that the other party also has a part of the Taishang Silence Chapter!
"And, I've heard a rumor. All the top full set of exercises have a strong exclusivity in practicing qi and heart. ”
Liu Chengfeng thought about it and said, "That's right, I've heard of it. My grandfather said that when practicing this type of exercise, the repulsive effect of practicing qi and heart is very strong. If you want to cultivate, you have to start all over again. ”
This "egg" is similar to the sympathetic fruit, inherited directly from the soul, and it is not up to you to choose the best one to cultivate.
Secondly, in later generations, various top-level exercises emerged one after another, and there was no shortage of better ones. Many of them have not yet been born, and they will not know some of the hiding places, so they will only be able to find them when they become stronger.
Liu Chengfeng asked curiously: "After the cultivation, who is more powerful?"
It's hard to say. The pride of the sky in the future is like a carp crossing the river, and not all of them may practice top exercises. It's like the fourth senior brother, the future red-blooded Kunpeng, who has been cultivating his own martial arts, and he is still invincible.
"People are powerful, people are alive. Zhou Dapeng interjected innocently, and the other three people thought so. It's like the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword, which is a family heirloom, practiced to the peak, and still killed countless strong enemies.
Tan Weiran glanced and said, "Who wants?"
Tang Xinyun and the three of them shook their heads like rattles, and said in unison: "Don't laugh, start from scratch?" No matter whether others endure it or not, I definitely won't." And it has to be completed, which seems to be very troublesome. "Even if Tan Weiran repeatedly says that it is speculation, it may not be true.
Sangong is painful, but more psychologically painful and empty. No one knows better than Wei Ran how much psychological torment it is to lose one's self-cultivation and start over again.
Tan Weiran secretly regretted it, but since the senior sister and senior brother looked at the arrogant phoenix trick wrongly, there was no point in forcing it.
It's a big deal, in the future, I will find three books for my senior sister and brother to have the right appetite, and I will definitely not lose to the exercises of the proud phoenix formula. As soon as the thought turned, I suddenly smiled before I talked about it, and there was nothing to regret.
Tang Xinyun asked, "Boss, why don't you cultivate by yourself?"
Tan Weiran smiled: "I already have a similar exercise, which was given to me by my father. It is estimated that there will be exclusion between it and it. "He is now using his father's talk about chasing him as an excuse, and he has become accustomed to it.
Liu Chengfeng and the three of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but think of the painful scene when Tan Weiran practiced qi alone, and was speechless for a while, only patted Tan Weiran's head to express comfort, thinking that he didn't know what kind of rotten exercises he had, and he had worked hard.
The proud phoenix trick, for the conversation, is purely a "proud chicken rib trick", and it is a pity to abandon the tasteless food.
Lacking anything, there is no lack of pride, phoenix tricks. In the future, there will definitely be more suitable exercises for myself and for my senior sister and brother.
Maybe the proud phoenix trick should be given to Kong Ting, maybe Kong Ting is the one who can carry it forward.