Seeing that a strange Taoist suddenly came, Huang Feihu immediately blocked Empress Jiang behind him, glared at Shen Gongbao with both eyes, and asked, "Dao Chief, what are you doing when you trespass into the king's bedroom without permission!"

If it weren't for the Taoist in front of him, who could come in silently, he would definitely have a strange technique, and Huang Feihu would have driven him out a long time ago.

"Poor Dao came this time to heal the king!"

Shen Gongbao was not angry, his eyes looked at the king on the bed, and he was suddenly shocked, and said secretly: "What kind of illness is this, it is obviously the end of Yangshou!"

"However, according to the face of the king, there should be more than thirty years of longevity!"

"Isn't it that someone has cut off the Yang Shou of the King of Zhou!"

Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao's face changed slightly, this matter can be big or small, and it can cut off the yang shou of a human race co-master.

That man must have been so powerful that he could not have imagined.

For a while, Shen Gongbao couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in his heart, he knew that this was the case, and he must not be contaminated with such rights and wrongs.

Seeing Shen Gongbao's eyes staring at King Xu, his face was cloudy, Empress Jiang couldn't help but ask: "As long as the Taoist chief heals the king, this palace can canonize you as a national teacher and enjoy the worship of the Shang Dynasty." ”

National Teacher!

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao was taken aback, the position of the national teacher, he enjoyed the worship of the Shang Dynasty, and he had already agreed to it just now.

But right now, the king's illness!

After a long time, Shen Gongbao sighed and said, "The king is not suffering from any sudden illness, but has been cut off from his yang life!"

What was cut off by someone!

Bigan, King Wucheng, and Queen Jiang looked at each other, and Yangshou could still be cut off!

"I don't know how to make up for the king's longevity!"

Shen Gongbao's face was puzzled: "Yangshou is not an ordinary thing, if you want to make up for the king's Yangshou, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult." ”

"As long as you find some spiritual fruit immortal roots and give them to the king, Hugh says that it is thirty years of yang life, even if it is three hundred years of yang life, it is okay. ”

Now in the desolate world, the spiritual fruit immortal roots are so scarce, even immortal monks can hardly find one, not to mention that the king is only the king of the world.

"It's easy to say, but it's not true. ”

"The Spirit Fruit Immortal Root is so precious that it is almost nowhere to be found. ”

On Kunlun Mountain, there is no shortage of spiritual fruit fairy roots.

It's a pity that Shen Gongbao can return to Kunlun Mountain at this time!

"In addition, there is also a method of poor Dao, which can increase the longevity of the king. ”

Shen Gongbao hesitated and said: "Take the essence blood of the boys and girls born in the lunar year and the moon, and refine it into a human body Dan, which can increase the longevity of yang." ”

"It's just that this method hurts the peace of the heavens. ”

In the eyes of some evil monks or demon clans, the human race itself is an excellent alchemy material, and the boys and girls born in the lunar year and the moon are no less precious than some spiritual grasses.

Bi Gan's expression changed greatly, his eyes stared at Shen Gongbao coldly, and said, "This method is not appropriate. ”

"Once it spreads, the king will lose his morality, and the world will be in chaos. ”

Queen Jiang on the side was a little tempted, although it hurt the peace of the heavens and the heavens to take the essence and blood of boys and girls, it was not a way.

What's more, in many places in the Shang Dynasty, it was not uncommon to use boys and girls to sacrifice.

Some kings and grandchildren were buried, and all of them were buried with living people on a large scale, which was very common.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said, "Since Uncle Biganhuang does not agree, you can order someone to find the Spirit Fruit Immortal Root." ”

At the moment, he didn't say much, and immediately ordered people to look around for the spiritual fruit immortal root.

Not to mention, I really found some spiritual objects, which can replenish vitality, slightly increase the yang longevity of the king of Xu, and make him sober up.

As soon as the king came to his senses, he immediately summoned Shen Gongbao, talked with him in detail for a long time, and canonized him as a national teacher.

As the king came to his senses, his body gradually regained his health, and his spirit became stronger day by day.

However, Bigan's heart was cold, filled with grief and anger.

Needless to say, the king must have listened to Shen Gongbao's words and used the essence and blood of boys and girls into medicine, otherwise he would not recover so easily!

In just half a year, the king first sent Queen Jiang into the cold palace, Huang Feihu's family escaped from Chaoge overnight, and rumors of monsters devouring children were spread in the city, as well as all kinds of strange things.

The people in Chaoge City were panicked all day long, and all kinds of rumors spread around.

In desperation, Bigan could only enter the palace in person to meet the king and persuade him to die.

However, no one has ever seen Bigan since.

However, the strange things in the song city gradually subsided, and there was no longer a phenomenon of children being lost.

Yes, these things naturally can't be hidden from Xuansong.

"Unexpectedly, this time in the song of the court, the thousand-year-old nine-tailed demon fox has quieted down, but the king has become a blood demon because of Yangshou. ”

Xuan Song showed a hint of helplessness.

A peck and a drink, as if everything has its own destiny, even Xuansong is helpless.

As for the Bloodfiend!

It's not something unusual.

In the past, the war between the two lich clans ended, the desolate land was barren, the immortal monks could not escape from the world, the living beings did not exist, the grass and trees did not grow, and countless human tribes lacked food.

caused some human races, Yi Zi cannibalism, and even turned into blood demons and set foot on the path of cultivation.

It wasn't until Emperor Fuxi was born that he killed all the blood demons in the human race.

"It's okay if it's not broken, it's fine!"

At that moment, Xuan Song's body flashed with brilliance, and the innate twelve grades of pure world white lotus were sacrificed, standing in the air, and a Taoist fell.

It was the mosquito Taoist who was taken away by Kong Xuan with the congenital twelve grades of pure world white lotus that day.

"Hongmeng Fierce Beast Blood-winged Black Mosquito!"

Xuan Song's eyes showed a glimmer of light, looking at the mosquito man.

These days, the mosquito Dao people have been trapped in the innate twelve grades of pure world white lotus, and they have long been in despair.

Seeing that he was released, he wanted to turn around and flee immediately.

However, there was a vague aura from the Daoist in front of him, which only made him terrified, and he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of escaping.

"Dare to ask the Venerable driver, but Xuansong Tianzun is current!"

Xuan Song didn't answer him, but said, "Poor Dao gives you two choices now. ”

"One is that the poor path sends your true soul into the reincarnation channel, so that you don't continue to harm living beings. ”

"As for the next life, it all depends on your luck. ”

"The second is that the poor way will immediately kill you here, and the true spirit will not exist. ”

As soon as these words came out, the face of the mosquito Dao man became extremely pale.

This is a choice for him, obviously so that he has to be reincarnated.

"Since it has fallen into the hands of Tianzun, the poor Dao has nothing to say. ”

"Everything is according to Tianzun's mind. ”

Hearing this, Xuan Song nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

The next moment, the innate spirit treasure life and death book evolved out, turning into a pitch-black reincarnation channel, and Xuan Song sent the true spirit of the mosquito Dao person into it, and reincarnated away.

At the same time, Xuan Song took out a drop of Sanguang Divine Water to protect the body of the mosquito Dao man from death.

"Since the gods have been tribulated, there is no way to change anything. ”

"Then the poor road can only prepare early. ”

In an instant, Xuan Song pointed to the body left by the mosquito Dao man, and let it show its body.

I saw a huge blood-winged black mosquito appear in front of me, and above the slender mouth, there was a trace of the breath of nothing swallowed, which made Xuan Song admire.

"It is worthy of being a Hongmeng beast. ”

Xuan Song exclaimed, showing the three flowers of the Yuanshen, and above the half-acre Qingyun, a trace of divine light fell into the body of the blood-winged black mosquito.

It took a full ninety-nine eighty-one days for Xuan Song to take back the Yuanshen Sanhua.

The blood-winged black mosquito, which was already dead, suddenly waved the six wings on its body and rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

"Poor Dao swallows your three-grade golden lotus, see how you prosper, and the spread of Buddhism to the east. ”

Although there was an agreement with Xuan Song in the past, disciples of the Western Sect were not allowed to come to the East China Sea to preach.

However, Xuan Song knew in his heart that if the Xuanmen did not fade and the Western Sect did not break away from the Xuanmen, he would naturally not regret it.

But once the Western religion broke away from the Xuanmen and set up its own sect, it had already spread Buddhism to the east.

Then the agreement of the past years has become an empty talk.