Chapter 212 Planting Souls and Going Out to the Sea
Ay......
The fake scholar sighed deeply, sighed out the helplessness and bitterness in his heart, and then said very hard:
"Boy, if you want to kill or kill you, but the deity doesn't want to break his word and get fat, what he promised you, he must fulfill it:
The people who went to attack Wujiazhuang had already set off, and it was a venerable powerhouse, two emperor-level masters and five emperor-level masters who led the team, gathered the Jialan Martial King and his disciples who had an enmity with you, and the poisonous corpse emperor raised the whole clan masters, and killed Wujiazhuang together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As for the person who ordered the two of us to come to the Youlan Secret Realm to intercept you, his name is Wang Yuehe, who is one of the two deputy alliance leaders of this alliance, and the master who came up with the idea is named Tianhe Zhisuo ---- Wu Zhihai.
This person is like an immortal, born with the ability of prophetic awareness, and he has no last resort, but his skill is not high, and he is only in the realm of the martial monarch level. ”
When Wu Potian heard this, he was suddenly startled, but on the surface, he was silent, and he muttered silently in his heart: "Wu Zhihai, Zhimou Ren Tianxi, isn't that Wu Zhihai my wife and grandfather?
The wisdom in his mouth Ren Tianxi is a sentence in the genealogy of the Wu family, and the Zhizi generation is four generations older than him, and he is his father's wife and grandfather, and of course his wife and grandfather.
Since then, more than 1,000 years ago, the Wu family was a hero, a master Manchu, but disappeared overnight, causing the Wu family to fall into the middle of the road and be bullied.
If it weren't for the martial arts in this generation, at this moment, the Wu clan would have been wiped out by Wang Pengcheng's old dog!
The secret of the Wu family's entire clan master's disappearance overnight was finally inadvertently revealed by the fake scholar at this moment, hey......
Why is my Martial Clan like this, don't they know that the Netherworld Alliance is a cancer and an abscess on the Flying Feather Continent?
They must have been forced, and besides, my wife and grandfather are known as Tianhe Zhisuo, and they have no last resort in their lives, so they will definitely be able to figure out something, maybe in the future......
Thinking of this, a large string of small stars unconsciously appeared under Wu Potian's eyes.
But this matter should not be known to outsiders, Wu Potian forcibly endured the small excitement in his heart, and immediately frowned and asked:
"Fake scholar, what is the name of the Poison Hand Corpse Emperor who said that he has an enmity with me, who is he? Why doesn't the deity know him, where does this person live?"
When the fake scholar heard Wu Potian's question, he was also shocked and said: "You don't know the Poison Hand Corpse Emperor? How is this possible? Then why did he say that you killed his son and ordered the whole clan to destroy your Wujiazhuang?"
"Wait, Poison Hand Corpse Emperor... Poison Hand Corpse Emperor ...... Could it be that this person is a master of using drugs, and he will also raise corpses to obey his orders?"
"Yes, it's this person, all his skills come from poison and corpse skills, very powerful, as long as the average master is stained with his poisonous gas, his whole body will festered and die immediately. The fake book nodded violently, as if a chicken was pecking rice.
"I see, it turned out to be the father of this son, what a retribution, this was more than five years ago!
But I don't regret killing his metamorphosis son, since it is on the stall, the deity will destroy the entire family of the Poisoner Corpse Emperor, so that the Corpse Emperor family will become extinct from now on, hum!"
This cold snort was as cold as Xuan Bing, as if Xuan Ice had entered the body, going straight into the depths of a person's soul, making the two great martial artists of the Netherworld Alliance suddenly feel their bodies stiff......
The two looked at the young Wu Potian in shock, and really couldn't understand that at the age of less than twenty-one, even if he learned martial arts from his mother's womb, he had only been twenty-two years, why was he ridiculously powerful?
Could it be that we have old antiques here, and tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years of cultivation at every turn have been cultivated into the belly of a dog?
The two venerable masters, at this time, their hearts are desolate, and they are cool!
Both of them have practiced for tens of thousands of years, in their lives, they don't know how many strong enemies they have defeated together, a pair of iron palms, a divine knife I don't know how many heads of masters have been cut off?
However, today, they joined forces with all their might, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, what the hell is going on?
Could it be that this kid's skills are so high that people look up to them, and the realm he shows is just hiding people's eyes?
There is no doubt that Wu Potian's performance of changing the baby has completely crushed their self-confidence, and at present, their mood is very low, uneasy, like ice entering their bodies, and they have reached an extremely desolate and desperate state......
The fake scholar roared very shamefully:
"Wu Potian, at a young age, you can treat the older generation of martial arts cultivators like dung, and we are surprised by the high level of skill, and now, since it has fallen into your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it!"
"Oh......"
Wu Potian turned his sharp gaze to the short and fat old man and asked:
"What about you?"
The short and fat old man's face was flushed, and his mood was extremely desolate, and he whispered in a hoarse voice like a mosquito:
"Listen to it, since it has fallen into your hands, death is certain!"
Hahaha......
Listening to the straightforward expressions of the two masters, Wu Potian couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Who said that the deity was going to kill you?
Now, the Buddha-figure just wants to ask you one question:
Are you from the Flying Feather Continent?"
"Yes!"
"Which empire?"
"He is the Pink Butterfly Empire, and I am the Red Cherry Empire, but we have not appeared in public on the mainland for tens of thousands of years, and everyone thinks that we are long gone!"
"Okay, very good, since you are the people of my Flying Feather Continent, why should I kill you? Seeing that the hearts of the two of you have not lost their humanity, and you are not deep in the demon, you will do your best for the prosperity of the Flying Feather Continent in the future!
The fake scholar didn't know what he meant, and asked in surprise: "Do your part for the Flying Feather Continent? We are members of the Netherworld Alliance, can we do our best? Even if we have the heart, we will never dare!"
Wu Potian smiled meaningfully and evilly: "Please rest assured, I don't want you two to do anything, you just need to return to the Netherworld Alliance, as usual, obey the orders of the Netherworld Alliance, kill people when you kill people, and laugh and scold when you laugh and scold, okay?"
"It's good, but I don't understand!"
When the short and fat old man heard this, he already felt too mysterious, since he wanted to serve the Flying Feather Continent, he had to take action, why would he do nothing, as usual, it was to serve?
Hey, hey, hey......
"Wait for the two of you to understand, maybe, it's much better not to understand than to understand, it's rare to be confused, sometimes, it's better for people to be confused!"
At this moment, even the fake scholar couldn't understand it, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what kind of unfathomable ghost tricks Wu Potian was doing, and what kind of bird words he was saying.
Just when Wu Potian was laughing, a change suddenly happened:
As he was laughing, his eyes suddenly swirled with a blood-red light as bright as starlight, and the purple-blue soul spear between his eyebrows spun up in a strange way, and suddenly spit out a large puff of dark blue soul silk from it, covering the two venerable masters.
The next moment, the faint blue soul silk was like a small swimming snake, changing into various postures, swimming into the eyes of the two of them, and entering the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, in the sea of consciousness of the two of them, the swimming soul silk condensed into two dreamlike obscure pictographic ancient characters ----- "soul seed"
And the two martial master-level masters, after the invasion of this powerful and out-of-body Xuan Soul, immediately fell unconscious......
When they woke up, they only saw Wu Potian sitting in the void, looking at the two of them with a smile, while he sat in front of him like an old monk.
Sensing your body, your spiritual power is running as usual, and your consciousness is very clear, as if nothing has happened?
But just now, we were clearly unconscious, could it be that we were both hallucinating?
The two masters glanced at each other, and they both saw the confusion and incomprehension in each other's eyes.
Just when the two of them didn't know why, Wu Potian instructed the two:
"Now that the matter is over, the two of you have regained your freedom, now, go out of the sea with the deity and return to the Netherworld Alliance to resume your life!"
"Boy Wu, are you really going to let us go, are you sure you won't regret it in the future?"
Hahaha......
"When the deity speaks, it is like water that is spilled out, don't you listen to the ancient adage that it is difficult to recover when it is covered with water? Let's go, don't be suspicious!"
So, a group of three people went straight to the bottom of the Red Island to find the entrance and exit...... (To be continued.) )