"kindness?"
Shenxi and the others were all stunned and scratched their ears at the same time, seriously suspecting that they were hallucinating.
"Do you have any conspiracy?" Gou Yaolong looked at it cautiously.
"There is absolutely no conspiracy. I just like you guys," the little guy assured.
"Are you sure?" Gu Guizi's eyes were filled with dark mist, and he was doubtful.
"Nonsense, with Mr. Frog's prestige and reputation, when has he ever gone back on his word?" The little guy was dissatisfied, and then shook his head and sighed: "Don't you realize how bad your current situation is?"
"What do you mean?" Several people frowned.
"Before, you disobeyed the will of the false god and did not take action against Frog Master and the Little Emperor. You also threatened to trample on him and kill him. Do you think he will let you go easily? In other words, we are now on the same boat," the little guy said meaningfully.
After the little guy reminded them, their faces changed and they immediately realized the seriousness of their behavior.
Cang Zheng took out the dragon pendant, his essence surged, and a ray of the power of the imperial army just appeared, when a terrifying power of heaven came pressing down like a tidal wave. His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly gathered his essence and put away the dragon pendant.
In just a moment, Cang Zheng felt as if he had walked through hell. He was sweating all over and his eyes were full of fear!
Everyone saw Cang Zheng's situation and knew that he had really gotten into big trouble this time. For a moment, the place fell silent and no one spoke. Even the extremely precious monkey wine seemed to have been completely forgotten.
Glancing at everyone, the little fellow said disdainfully: "Just now I wanted to say that you have a temper, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly all of a sudden. It's just a pseudo-god, but you are scared like this. It seems that Grandpa Frog thinks too highly of you!"
"Haha, people who practice cultivation should be fearless. Gods are also living beings, there is no need to be afraid." Shenxi smiled faintly, stood up and walked forward, not politely at all, filled a jade bottle with monkey wine, and then took out another one.
"Shenxi, don't be too greedy!" Gou Yaolong shouted, and with a whoosh, he pounced on him. The two immediately started a fierce fight.
"Can you two be more polite? I really can't stand it."
Guiguzi shook his head and did not move forward. He waved his hand and an oversized jade bottle appeared. It shot over and shot back again. After it fell into his hand, it was already filled with monkey wine, perhaps as much as fifty or sixty kilograms.
"Alas! I didn't expect that even Brother Gui is so greedy." Murong Feichang shook his head and laughed. He rushed forward in one step and soon returned with two jade bottles full.
"It's really shameful. I'm ashamed to be associated with you guys," Cang Zheng said disdainfully, but his speed was not slow at all. He pointed his finger forward and the divine liquid in the log spurted out like a spring. In his hand, he already had an extra-large jade bottle, which was filled with all the liquid without leaving a drop.
Soon, half a log of monkey wine was divided among several people, which also showed their attitude that they would fight the false gods to the end.
The dignity of the Son of God cannot be insulted, no matter who it is, no one can make them surrender.
Time flies like sand, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
The divine liquid in the log has been completely absorbed by Wutan, and his injuries have basically healed, and the aura emanating from his body is several times stronger than before.
"What's wrong with me?"
On this day, a whispering voice suddenly sounded. Hearing this voice, the little fellow who was sleeping soundly on the side suddenly shot onto the log with a whoosh. His eyes were shining with golden light, and he said excitedly: "Little emperor, you are finally awake."
In the log, Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes, full of confusion: "Little guy, what happened? Is Li Erbai dead?"
"He's dead. Just as you wished, Grandpa Frog blew his head off." Seeing Wutan waking up, the little guy danced with excitement, feeling an indescribable sense of security in his heart.
"It would be better if I died..."
After muttering a few words, the confusion in Wu Tian's eyes gradually disappeared, and then he turned over and got up. He was immediately stunned. Isn't this the log that was used to store monkey wine? Why was he lying inside it
And his own cultivation base had inexplicably risen to the Great Perfection stage? !
What on earth is going on? Could it be...
"You guessed right, the little guy wasted half a log of monkey wine to save you," Shenxi walked forward and said with a smile: "Otherwise, it will take you several months to wake up. As for your cultivation, it may be related to the blood of the Beast God."
"The blood of the Beast God?" Wutan was even more confused.
"I saw that you were seriously injured, so I had no choice but to put a little blood on the old guy. But it doesn't matter. As long as you wake up, it's fine. By the way..."
The little fellow took out the Qiankun Sword from the small treasure house and threw it directly to Wutan: "This sword is for you, and Li Erbai's mustard bag. Frog Master also puts it in your arms, you can check it and accept it."
"I see."
Looking at the Qiankun Sword in his hand, Wutan remained silent, but he felt mixed emotions in his heart. No one knew better than him how much the Beast God meant to the little guy. It was not an exaggeration to call him a father, but he would actually be so cruel as to let it bleed just to save his own life.
After a moment of silence, Wutan made a decision in his heart. He looked at the little guy and smiled slightly: "Haven't you always wanted to be the imperial soldier? The Qiankun Sword will be given to you."
"Are you sure?" The little guy was extremely surprised.
"Take it!" Wutan shook his head and laughed, then threw it over.
"Hey, Mr. Frog, I won't be polite then!"
The little guy was already very eager for it, and now that Wutan had given it to him, how could he be polite? He took the Qiankun Sword and looked at it with love.
Wu Tian shook his head speechlessly, and then asked in confusion: "How long have I been unconscious?"
The little guy said without even raising his head: "Almost two months."
"Two months?"
Wutan frowned and called out to Xiao Wuhao in his heart, but after waiting for a long time there was no response. He was immediately suspicious. Could it be that two months had passed and Xiao Wuhao still hadn't broken the blockade of the Star Realm
Immediately, he glanced at Gou Yaolong and others and found that the way they looked at him seemed to have changed. They were not as hostile as before. Wutan wondered if something happened during the time he was unconscious
After Shenxi's explanation, Wu Tiancai came to his senses, and then looked at the little guy in surprise. He didn't expect that it, which had always been carefree, would have such a mind.
But the little guy was not wrong. Shenxi and others had violated the will of the pseudo-god, and he might not let them go easily.
"boom!"
At this moment, a stone door opened, and a young monk in a golden robe walked out slowly, bathed in the Buddha's light. He looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a bald head that was shiny and glowing, and on his face, which was dyed golden by the Buddha's light, he had a gangster-like smirk!
"The Buddha Demon King Gu Tian!" Upon seeing this person, Guiguzi's face suddenly darkened. His dark eyes were filled with strong vigilance and a very complicated look.
Seeing his expression, Wutan and others were shocked and could not help but look at this man carefully. It was well known that Gu Guizi's strength was definitely not inferior to anyone here. The person who could make him treat him so cautiously, this little monk must be no ordinary person.
And when they saw the pupils of the young monk Gutian, the expressions of Wu Tian and the others changed, as if they had seen something incredible, their eyes were full of horror!
However, the pupil in Gu Tian's left eye was as black as ink, as if it was condensed from a ball of demonic energy, filled with a gloomy and chilling aura. If you only looked at this eye, you would think that he was not a Buddha, but a demon!
However, the pupil in his right eye was golden, as if it was inlaid with a relic of an enlightened monk, full of kindness and goodness. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, purifying people's bodies, minds and sins, making people want to convert at first sight!
No one has ever heard of this kind of double pupils, let alone seen them. Could his title "Buddha Demon King" be related to these pupils
The young monk's eyes swept over several people one by one, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, like a gangster, quite shameless and vulgar, but no one present dared to underestimate him, because his aura was too strong, he was obviously a strong man in the Half-Step Divine Transformation period!
Just imagine, anyone who can successfully break into the magic tower from the first floor and then arrive here safely from the magic tower must be a person of extraordinary talent, and it is impossible to judge by appearance.
"Amitabha, hehe, how are you, brother?" Gu Tian clasped his hands together, his whole body bathed in Buddha's light, dazzling, but with the smile on his face, people felt that he had nothing to do with an enlightened monk, and looked more like a scoundrel.
"Brother?"
Wu Tian and others were stunned and looked at Guiguzi in unison, their eyes filled with suspicion.
Seeing several people coming, Guiguzi immediately broke into a bitter smile and explained: "He is my cousin. At the beginning, the two brothers and I entered the Ghost Sect together. Because of our qualifications, we were deeply loved by the sect's top leaders. In just two years, we became the sect master's most proud disciples. But at this time, for some reason, he suddenly rebelled against the Ghost Sect and entered the Gutuo Temple."
Gou Yaolong asked: "So, you have gone from being relatives to being enemies?"
"Not really an enemy. He and I have never really fought each other. He is the same. He seems to be deliberately avoiding me."
Gu Guizi shook his head, then looked at the brother he had grown up with, with a look of helplessness and pain on his face: "Can you tell me now, why did you do this? Is it just to cultivate your double pupils?"
"Hehe!" The young monk Gutian grinned: "There's no reason, I just feel annoyed with those birdmen from the Ghost Sect."
Wu Tian frowned and looked at the little monk thoughtfully, because when Guiguzi said this, he clearly caught a hint of hesitation in the depths of Gu Tian's eyes, as if he had something hidden in his heart but was unwilling to speak.
Gou Yaolong and the others had flickering eyes and seemed to be thinking about it. They obviously noticed this tiny change.
Only Gu Guizi didn't miss these things. The so-called "care too much and you will be confused" is exactly this reason. If Gu Tian was not his cousin, if he was just a bystander, he would definitely not miss these things.
Noticing Wu Tian's gaze, Gu Tian turned his gaze and looked over: "Are you the one who killed that bastard Buddhist disciple, Wu Tian, who is known as the White-haired Shura in Qinglongzhou?"
Wu Tian nodded: "Yes, I am."
"Interesting." Gu Tian's golden and black pupils suddenly flashed with a strange light, as if he had found some fun toys. He smiled and said, "How about we make a bet?"
(End of this chapter)