Chapter 91: The Conspiracy (1)
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Wu Potian, who has practiced the general outline of the "Evil God Phantom Star Formula" and all the mental methods, is equivalent to practicing the six major exercises of the Evil God Temple, and the six mental methods of the Six Great Evil Temples are all evolved from the Evil God Phantom Star Formula.
Moreover, he also cultivated the Evil God Demon Pupil, which has not been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, this kind of Demon Pupil that is ten times more powerful than the Heavenly Demon Eye, is extremely growth-type, and has a strong suppressive effect on all the exercises of the Evil God Temple.
Even if the exercises are comprehensive, he suppresses them, not to mention that the exercises of the Xuanshui Hall are the most missing mental methods among the six major halls, and their restraint power is naturally much stronger.
The mysteries in this are all caused by the ghosts of the evil heaven more than 20,000 years ago, and he left a hand when teaching his minions.
Of course he understands the charm of martial arts, just because he is a man, he has not practiced this aspect of the exercises, and he can still do it a little bit, but his skills are profound, and just a little bit will make Meng Ying feel that his pressure is extremely heavy, which makes her doubt irreparable.
forcibly suppressed a trace of irritability in his body, and spit out a long mouthful of heat from his mouth. Just as I was about to speak. There was a sudden knock on the door to the room.
"Who?"
"Your Excellency. It's me, Tu Xinggong!" replied respectfully from the knocker outside.
Hearing that it was him, Wu Potian smiled faintly: "Come in, the door is not closed." ”
With the sound of pushing the door, an old man with white hair and about seventy years old walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he smiled and excitedly reported the good news: "Your Excellency, the matter is done." Now the entire tomb hall has completed its own exercises, the ban has been completely opened, and the skill has slowly grown, the old slave has specially come back to restore his life, if the hall master has anything else to send, the old slave will never give up!"
Looking at his words and observing his deeds, Wu Potian just glanced at it and knew that the current Tuxing Gong was very happy!
Of course, he was also overjoyed, and said with excitement: "Congratulations to Tu Xinggong's skills for starting to improve day by day, and I believe in the near future." It's going to be even better!"
Then, he asked Tu Xing fairly: "I guess your skills haven't increased for decades." Otherwise, you should have cultivated to the level of the middle stage of the Martial King level long ago. ”
"Yes, it's been more than fifty years, since I was promoted to the Martial King level, the progress has been very slow, and it has always been my heart disease, now it's okay, the hall master is here, and the heart disease for the old slave has been removed, I'm really grateful!
In fact, the lack of exercises, when the cultivation is low, you will not find anything, as the skill becomes more and more sophisticated, you will be aware of it, and when you practice and carry Zhou Tian in your daily practice, you always feel that there is a feeling that it is not in place, especially after cultivating to the level of the martial king, it is even more difficult to improve the skill, and it is difficult to go further!
If the practice is not complete, the meridians in the body will feel bursts of pain, and the pain of incomplete unobstructed meridians is tormenting every cultivator in the Evil God Temple every day.
Suddenly, Tu Xinggong saw Meng Ying in the room at a glance, and was so surprised that he almost shouted: "Little girl, are you from Xuanshui Palace?"
"Yes, seniors?"
"Huh...... Tu Xinggong, do you also know the Xuanshui Palace?" Wu Potian didn't wait for Meng Ying to answer Tu Xinggong's question, so he turned his head to look at Tu Xinggong and asked first.
Tu Xinggong glanced at the young hall master, and said with a little cry and laughter: "The Xuanshui Hall is one of my six evil god halls, how can I not know the Dao? It's just that the exercises of their Xuanshui Hall are incomplete to the extreme, and the existing exercises in the world can only be practiced for a while, as for the rest, they have become empty talk, sad!"
Meng Ying stared at the seventy-year-old man Tu Xing Gong for a while, the look in her eyes changed endlessly, and her lips opened lightly: "May I ask if you are the Supreme Elder of the Tomb Earth Palace-Tu Xing Gong?"
"Well, yes, you...... How do you know this king?"
Tu Xinggong is a genuine Taishang elder, a martial king-level master, for a little girl like Meng Ying, her skills are frighteningly low, so naturally she is not pretending, of course, she will not treat Meng Ying like Wu Potian, and her martial king-level momentum is also revealed.
Of course, there is only momentum and demeanor, and there is no coercion to show it, otherwise, just revealing a little residual power will directly press Meng Ying to the ground.
"Back to the words of the great elder, Mengying of the slave family is indeed a disciple of the Xuanshui Palace, and my master is the master of the Xuanshui Palace, Princess Shui Qingqing, the younger Mengying, to meet the elders of the Tuxing Gongda. ”
"Hehe, it turned out to be Qingqing's little girl's disciple, no wonder the aura on your body is much richer than that of ordinary disciples, how is your master lately?" Tuxing Gong saw that Mengying's little girl was both beautiful and sensible, and he was very relieved, touched his beard and was proud for a while, and then asked about the recent situation of Princess Qingqing of Xuanshui Palace.
After listening to Tu Xinggong's question, Meng Ying's face suddenly appeared worried, and a pair of delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then said: "It's not good, my master is very bad now, due to the incomplete exercises of my hall, every disciple has been harassed and bullied by the strong gangsters of each hall, and the hall master is angry because of this, and forcibly practices the incomplete exercises of my hall, which leads to the true qi in the body going wrong, the meridians are disordered and distorted, and there is no way to return to the sky, and today, ten years later, it has become a big disaster."
Now, the true qi in the hall master's body has begun to reverse, the meridians are twisted and disordered, the pain is great, and the days are like years, at present, all the disciples of my hall are in the field to seek all kinds of immortal medicine to help the master, the disciple is in the devil's city this time, the reason why he risked losing his body, but also to get some pure yang divine water, to save my Xuanshui Hall Lord Lord . ”
Oh......
"No wonder when you first came on stage. I feel a hint of resistance in your heart. It seems to have been coerced. There must be a secret in it, and I was about to ask you when I had time, but it turned out that this was the reason!
Well, little sister, your heart is good, filial piety touches the sky, now, God has sent me to the mortal world, the master of the hall will go to see your water hall master. ”
"What little sister? I'm nineteen, and, O hall master, O angel, these are not things that can be impersonated indiscriminately, hum!" Meng Ying scolded him while giving Wu Potian a fierce look, and snatched him by the way.
Tuxing Gong was also dumbfounded when he saw Meng Ying so equal to Wu Potian, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while. A pair of old eyes were stared at like two abacus beads, and they didn't know how many times they turned in their eye sockets!
Wu Potian had a faint evil smile on his face. did not punish Meng Ying for his unreasonableness, but shook his hand in front of Tu Xinggong's eyes a few times, and seeing that he still hadn't woken up, he immediately grabbed his long and white beard and pulled it fiercely.
"Ouch...... Who is ......?"
This kind of naughty action and funny expression made the fire of jealousy fly in the blood rain of the burning little girl and couldn't help laughing, not to mention Meng Ying, who stared at Wu Potian with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him like an orangutan, as if he had discovered that Wu Potian had infinite secrets and treasures to study and excavate.
"Little sister, go, lead the way!"
"Filial piety touches God, the gods have come to save the suffering!" Wu Potian muttered indiscriminately, and said to Meng Ying with a funny wave of his hand.
"Where are I going, what road is I going, I just need pure yang divine water?" Meng Ying looked at Wu Potian strangely, not understanding what he meant.
"Do you want pure yang divine water, little sister, do you know how precious this divine water is? What is it for? Don't talk nonsense, that's unacceptable!"
Seeing this, Tu Xingsheng was also a little anxious, why is this girl so disrespectful to the hall master? He hurriedly walked over and flicked his finger on Meng Ying's forehead, "Little girl, you have no respect for the elders, do you know who this young man is and what his identity is?"
"His name is Wu Potian, what else does he have?"
Tu Xinggong blew his beard and stared at him for a long time, and then he opened his mouth to complain: "What a confused little girl, don't you hear the old man calling him the hall master? How can you treat him so unreasonably?"
"What do you mean, Lord Hall?"
"What do you mean, hey, he's the second hall master of our Evil God Temple, remember, it's not the acting hall master, but the real second hall master, what kind of identity do you say?"
As soon as she heard this, Meng Ying was completely stunned!
Her beautiful eyes looked at Wu Potian in front of her without blinking, and asked a little disbelievingly, "Is what Elder Tuxinggong said true?"
Wu Potian shook his hand and said flatly: "Don't worry about this, now you take me to see your master, how to treat it, I will naturally know when the time comes, have you heard?"
But Meng Ying didn't hear it at all, maybe she heard it, but now this girl was stunned by Wu Potian's identity!
Seeing this girl's dejected appearance, Wu Potian flicked his finger on her forehead, "Uh-uh...... What are you doing, stupid?!"
Seeing that Wu Potian and Tu Xinggong both liked to flick their fingers on the woman's forehead, the little girl's bloody brows couldn't help frowning, and she muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with this little man and the old man, why do they like to play the little girl's forehead?
With a soft sound, Meng Ying's forehead suddenly ached, and she woke up from her shock, and naturally touched her forehead that was hurt by the bullet for a while, and then Wu Potian beside her whispered with a hint of resentment: "Come with me!"
Blood Rain Piaofei deliberately walked to Wu Potian's side, pouted, puffed out a pair of cold blood pupils, a trace of tears was about to be squeezed out of the blood pupils, the water vapor was hazy, and she whispered in her mouth: "This woman's filial piety to the master touched me, Wu Potian, if it is a man, help her!"
Looking at the pair of blood pupils that were about to fly in the blood rain, Wu Potian smiled helplessly: "Hey...... I'm here for your master, and it's ...... bitter."
Mengying sells the golden cave, which is a place where men lose their souls and bones!
In fact, it was not far from the room where Wu Potian lived, and a few people came here after a while, and without much delay, they came directly to Master Mengying's sickbed.
As soon as he stepped into the room, Wu Potian was stunned by the scene in front of him...... (To be continued......)