It took a long time for Zhu Tiancang and the three of them to come back to their senses, and they didn't doubt Jin Jia's words, after all, it was impossible for them to deceive them with the hatred of the entire race.

couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really didn't expect that the legendary good old man Hongyun was so ruthless, it really subverted our cognition." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tiancang's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

He didn't know Hongyun but knew a lot about it.

In ancient times, Dao Ancestor Hongjun sat down with six disciples, and each disciple obtained the foundation of Taoism: Hongmeng Purple Qi.

On the contrary, in addition to the six people, among the remaining three thousand people who heard the great supernatural powers, only Hongyun was lucky enough to get the last Hongmeng purple qi, and naturally became the target of everyone.

And between Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, the relationship between the two sides is really delicate, to use avant-garde words to describe it, that is, a pair of good friends, it can be seen that it is reasonable for Hongyun to help Zhen Yuanzi solve the ginseng fruit lineage.

Similarly, Zhu Tiancang never believed in the existence of any good old people in this world, and he could still earn the title of a good old man in the sinister environment of the ancient flood wilderness, which shows the depth of Hongyun's scheming.

I'm afraid that it is Hongyun who can make the ancient supernatural powers play with him, so Hongjun gave him the seventh Hongmeng purple qi, but because Hongyun is scheming, Hongjun did not accept him as a disciple and let himself destroy himself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang exhaled, and then said, "In this way, the matter of dealing with your ginseng fruit is planned by Hongyun alone?"

Hearing this, a wave of anger suddenly rose in Jin Jia's eyes, and he said without thinking: "How is it possible!"

"Although that red cloud is hateful, it didn't take long for that incident to be surrounded and suppressed by the Demon Emperor and he blew himself up, and then the means to deal with my ginseng fruit vein were all his Zhen Yuanzi's plan!"

"Don't look at what he claims to be the same king as the world, known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, in fact, the old guy has a lot of flowers and intestines in his heart, before our clan fell, the old guy dared to risk the world to sneak into the human race to seize the newborn baby, and conceive the ginseng fruit tree with the pure innate qi of the baby. ”

"It wasn't until the end of the Lich War that the Terran became the protagonist of heaven and earth, and Zhen Yuanzi relented, but the bones of the Terran babies who have been buried under the ginseng fruit tree over the years are almost taller than this mountain, don't think that guy is some kind of fuel-efficient lamp!"

As Jin Jia finished speaking, Zhu Tiancang and the three couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss......"

I didn't expect this Zhen Yuanzi to do such a thing for the ginseng fruit tree, not only to use the ginseng fruit to form the ginseng fruit with a real thing, but even to use the human baby to nourish the ginseng fruit tree, which is ......

After a long time, Jin Chanzi came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva and said: "I used to hear that those ancient supernatural powers had blood on their hands, but when I heard it today, I realized how deep this blood is, and it is really a great sin." ”

After finishing speaking, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, a trace of compassion flashed on his face, and he said: "Amitabha, if the flesh and blood of the poor monk can really help you, then the poor monk gave up part of his flesh and blood to fulfill your life against the sky." ”

After speaking, Jin Chanzi did not hesitate, and directly reached out to take the dagger from Zhu Tiancang's hand, and gritted his teeth and slashed towards his thigh.

Puff –

The blood bloomed, and I saw that a piece of flesh and blood in the thigh area of the golden cicada was instantly cut off by the dagger.

Reaching out to grab the flesh and blood, he shot two magic shots to stop the blood on his thighs, and the golden cicada handed out the flesh and blood with a pale face, and said, "Golden Armor donor, please!"

Looking at the coveted golden cicada's flesh and blood in front of him, Jin Jia couldn't help swallowing his saliva, the blazing color in his eyes rose, he trembled and stretched out his hand to take the flesh and blood, and bowed deeply to the golden cicada: "Thank you Master Xuanzang!"

After speaking, Jin Jia did not hesitate, just sat down cross-legged and began to devour flesh and blood, trying to change his life.

Seeing this, Jin Chanzi returned the dagger to Zhu Tiancang, and asked, "Tiancang, do you think he can succeed?"

Not only the golden cicada, but Ao Lie also turned his head to look at Zhu Tiancang at this moment, and his heart was full of expectations for whether Jin Jia could successfully change his life.

After listening to Jin Jia's explanation, Ao Lie had already been moved, and naturally hoped that the latter would succeed.

Under the gaze of Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie, Zhu Tiancang shook his head and said, "I don't know, if the master's flesh and blood does have Buddha qi, then there is hope for the ginseng fruit, but if not, then ......"

In the end, Zhu Tiancang didn't continue, but the meaning of his words, Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie both understood.

If there is no Buddha qi, it means that the words that the flesh and blood of the golden cicada can change the fate of the ginseng fruit are nothing, and the waiting and hope of the ginseng fruit for so many years will be completely shattered.

At this point, Zhu Tiancang and the three of them held their breath, and did not communicate too much, staring directly at the golden armor sitting cross-legged in front of them, waiting for the result after they devoured the flesh and blood of the golden cicada.

As time passed, very quickly, the time of the day passed.

Darkness falls, the stars are all over the sky, the moonlight shines, and the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple is like day.

Suddenly, Jin Jia's closed eyes opened, and he sat there in a daze, his eyes glittering with death, disappointment, and disbelief.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang and the three of them immediately surrounded them.

After seeing Jin Jia's expression, the three of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

After glancing at each other, Zhu Tiancang opened his mouth and asked, "Jin Jia, how is the effect of my master's flesh and blood?"

As Zhu Tiancang finished speaking, a trace of luster flashed in Jin Jia's empty eyes, and Ang glanced at Zhu Tiancang's three people, stood up suddenly, raised his head, and roared with red eyes: "Liar, liar, you are all liars!"

"Why, why, why do you treat me like this Ginseng Fruit Pulse, why!"

"I don't accept it, why don't I have even the most basic freedom in the ginseng fruit line, why don't we give away one of our own heirs for 9,000 years, why can that heinous fellow get away with the world without any punishment......?

Looking at the golden armor roaring in the courtyard as if they had lost their minds, the inner thoughts of Zhu Tiancang and the three of them were suddenly determined.

Sighing, Zhu Tiancang opened his mouth and said, "Sure enough, it doesn't work!"

He knew before that there was a chance that someone had induced them to induce them, and it was likely to be the hand of the Western Sect, after all, this was also a catastrophe, and there was no disadvantage for the Western Sect.

But until this moment confirmed the original situation of the matter, Zhu Tiancang still couldn't help but sigh a little, this is the sorrow of the weak, even if there are thousands of suffering, they can only let the strong bully, exploit, and even take advantage of it!

(End of chapter)

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