Chapter 658: Relapse
In the dark sea of thunderstorms, a little light, the lights flickered, and in the faintly visible light, an old man with white bones, his skin and flesh were charred and his bones were exposed, and he was extremely miserable, but he was alive.
The thunder roared, the clouds rolled, unwilling, but finally dispersed.
The sky is bright, the old man's white bones are holding the golden lamp, he grins, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth, he is laughing, standing in broad daylight and smiling at the sky, smiling at Hong Huang, smiling at Tiandao, his bones are very hard in the remnants of the demon race, and the old man bared his teeth.
The old man's bare short body became the center of heaven and earth at this moment, and heaven and earth were quiet for a short time because of him.
He will be the ancestor of the Demon Path.
They can foresee.
The battle between the Dao Demons is the dispute between the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, and it is also the dispute between the first and second avenues of the Flood Wilderness, the Demon Ancestor had the opportunity to become the Demon Ancestor of the entire Flood Wilderness, but the Demon Ancestor was defeated after all, and if he was defeated, he was defeated, no matter what the reason, but the Demon Dao was one of the best avenues in the Flood Wilderness, there was no doubt about it.
After the failure of the Demon Dao, he has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in the Border Desolation Deep Demon Abyss, which is a place of exile, in the west of the extreme west, on the edge of the desolation.
But from now on, everything will be different.
The Devil's Way is back.
The Heavenly Dao will also change with it, but this change is not visible now, and this difference will only be reflected when the Demon Dao Mountain Gate is lined up and the Demon Dao power grows and grows.
Whether the road is one foot high, or the magic is one foot high, everything is waiting for the future.
"Congratulations to Daoyou!"
The golden-robed Daoist's hand holding the golden knife was wet.
"Thank you. ”
The old devil's voice was dry and dehydrated.
"Shall we go back?"
It was the old devil who spoke.
The golden-robed gaze dodged and wandered.
The old demon tugged at his lips and said with a smile: "Master Qinist asked me to tell Daoyou something. ”
"What?" the golden robe tensed like a frightened bird.
The old devil rubbed his voice and said, "Master Qinshi said: She just helped you suppress the injury. ”
"What do you mean?" the golden-robed heart raced uncontrollably.
The old demon shook his head, "No, that's it." ”
The face of the golden-robed Taoist was distorted, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and he was extremely painful.
"Will you go back with me?"
The old devil asked again.
The throat of the golden robe is generally uncomfortable, it is that no one wants to be controlled by others, let alone a great power, he originally planned to help the old demon protect the way, and he will not go back, with what he knows about Shi Ji now, she will not use a sword against him.
He defended the old devil and paid her back.
Looking at it now, once you enter the song, it is as deep as the sea, and the golden knife is not free from now on.
"Go back!" The two words, the golden knife man is like wielding a knife from the palace, and it is even more painful.
Chao Gecheng, Shi Ji smiled and retracted his gaze, the expression of this golden-robed Taoist friend was very reluctant, she guessed that he must have scolded her in his heart?
What an interesting person, how can she be willing to let him wander alone, here is a safe haven, no wind and no waves, but occasionally out to sea, what is not satisfied?
"Did you say?"
"Hum?" the stone needle nodded.
"Do you want to drink?"
"Hum!" Shi Needle stood up for a moment: I think!
"It's a good day!"
The wine bottle touches the wine bowl, and one person drinks wine to celebrate.
The Nine Heavens and Nine Nights Boundary Pass was not broken, Xiqi suffered 10,000 casualties, Jiang Ziya collected the troops, the grinding plate size stone, the giant shield could not resist, the dragon beard tiger did not show up, he just continued to supply stones and eat, this is the clumsy plan set by Shen Gongbao and Huang Roll, aimed at Jiang Ziya's ruthlessness at all costs in Bishui Pass, but Jiang Ziya still sensed that something was wrong, the grinding plate big stone smashed down, where did so many such big stones come from? He smelled the smell of conspiracy.
So he retired from the army, retreated ten miles and set up camp, surrendered to the war, and fought a war.
After discussing with Shen Gongbao, Huang Roll decided to ask for orders from the Generalissimo of Chaoge's Soldiers and Horses, change the strategy, focus on defense, supplemented by offense, attack and defense, and use it flexibly, because in the case of equal soldiers and horses on both sides, the generals do not mount horses, and the immortals do not produce swords, which is very demoralizing, and will only become more and more tired and weakened the more they fight.
It is not a good thing that 200,000 horses are blocked in the pass.
Then Shen Gongbao left the Jiepai Pass, and before leaving, Shen Gongbao asked Lianyun Wulao to assist the old general in guarding the pass, and Lianyun Wulao agreed, Shengongbao's words were very weighty to the robbers.
Shen Gongbao took the corpses of the four saints of Jiulong Island to the Donglu battlefield.
Wen Zhong had already known in advance the bad news of the robbery of the four saints of Kowloon Island, on the day of the robbery of the four gods of Kowloon Island, Wen Zhong was restless, and the three coins were hexagrams, Wen Zhong's eyes were split, he was overwhelmed with grief, and he blamed himself, he gritted his teeth and vowed to avenge the four Taoist friends who died tragically.
Shen Gongbao sent the corpse back, and Wen Zhong looked at the corpse of his old friend and burst into tears.
"Why didn't the piano master save it?" Wen Zhong asked Shen Gongbao with red eyes.
Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Why did the family teacher want to save him?"
Wen Zhong said in a deep voice: "Aren't they my sect members?"
Shen Gongbao sneered: "Then why don't you ask the sect leader why he didn't save it?"
Wen Zhong said in a deep voice: "Then the national teacher knows that the patriarch has handed over the affairs of the world to the qin master." ”
"Of course I do. ”
"Then the national teacher must also know what the piano master said. ”
"What?"
"There is me in the world. ”
Shen Gongbao smiled and asked, "That family teacher said this to the Taishi?"
Wen Zhong said righteously: "Although it was not said to Wen Zhong, it was said to the family teachers, uncles and uncles. ”
Shen Gongbao put his hands in his sleeves, gently tapped the back of his left hand with his right fingers, and said lightly: "That's just what the family teacher said to the golden immortals in the inner gate, not including you, and you don't know a half-understanding, taking things out of context and guessing in vain, not to mention that the so-called missing the second half of the sentence." ”
"Oh?" Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows, his eyes were majestic, and he didn't retreat an inch, "Please also ask the national teacher for advice!"
"I have to advise, after all, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit would not dare to be so rude to the family teacher. ”
Wen Zhong's face changed slightly, Our Lady of Jin Ling was his teacher, and the teacher knew how to respect the piano master, but he was only half an immortal person, but he was used to saying everything in the world.
Shen Gongbao stepped forward and chuckled: "The family master said that she said a word to the inner disciples before she walked down the Zizhi Cliff for the last time, which can be regarded as a promise, with her in the world, they only need to listen to the words of the sect leader and practice with peace of mind." ”
"The person promised by the family master is your master, but not you, and the premise is to listen to the sect master, and you must know the sect master's verses, right?"
Shen Gongbao said all this, leaving the island without authorization, and causing his own trouble, who is to blame?
Wen Taishi closed his eyes in pain, and his hair trembled, "Why is it here?
The cold-blooded ruthlessness of Shiji in his heart is not saved when he sees death.
Shen Gongbao is so good, he sneered in his heart, he has really been giving orders for a long time, and he dares to speak to anyone!
"The Taishi mourns, and the poor road will not be left. "Shen Gong Leopard is the head.
Wen Zhong slowly opened his eyes, his emotions had been suppressed, Wen Zhong clenched his fists, "There is Lao Guoshi, Wen Zhong has confessed his feelings." ”
"It should. Shen Gongbao smiled and bowed again, turned and left.
This is another Taoist friend, please stay, don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant, who in the world does not know you!
In the Song City, the old devil returned the golden lamp with both hands, solemnly clenched his fists, and saluted respectfully.
Shi Ji took back the golden lamp and said to the old demon, "Let's go back." ”
There were other emotions in the old devil's eyes, but the old demon still shook his head, his eyes were firm.
Shi Ji didn't say anything more.
The golden robe was unnatural, like a frog jumping next to a snake, and it couldn't jump a few times.
The golden robe took the initiative to hand over the golden knife, and as soon as his throat was sweet, blood came to his mouth.
"Don't spit it out. ”
"Dirty the ground!"
Don't spit it out and dirty the ground.
How mean?
Jin Pao's life was worse than death, and the injuries he pressed down recurred.