"Yes, the sixth divine beast wanted to replace him, but unfortunately, in the end, he died together. He died suddenly, but before dying, he also completely erased all the spirituality of the sixth divine beast, and it fell short!" Tian Daozi shakes Shook his head. WwW, qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo, cOm
Tian Zhouzi's eyelids jumped wildly, and at the same time he was grateful.
After seeing Zhong Shan’s root consciousness, Tianzhuzi even moved this mind, ready to let one of his descendants refine the root consciousness of the beast. After all, one can only practice the root consciousness once, even if it’s the saint’s self. , Also missed the opportunity.
Divine beast, find a divine beast to be the root of consciousness, and it will be a powerful help in the future. I also considered it a great convenience to that descendant.
However, on the same day when the curse found a thirty-first divine beast in the world, it was too difficult to refine the root divine consciousness!
Because this is a'living cultivation', if the cultivating animal dies, it is useless at all. If you practice it alive without killing it, your spirituality will not be erased at all, and your descendants will not succeed at all.
After pondering for a long time, Tian Zhuzi figured it out. If you want to roast a living thing, it must be when it was just born, when its aura was the weakest, and then it was possible.
I really don't know why Zhong Shan is so lucky.
Of course, Tianzhuzi didn't give up on the 1st, and tried other ways to get the god beast root and consciousness for his children and grandchildren, but now after thinking about it, let's forget it. The powerful characters of the ancestors are eventually hidden away. How capable can his descendants be
"He has regained consciousness, and what he wants most now is Tian Lingzi, and that Tian Lingzi!" Tian Daozi said solemnly.
"Patriarch? When did the ancestor wake up?" Tian Zhouzi asked in confusion.
"The last time you went out!" Tian Daozi thought for a while.
"At that time? The Clock Mountain also went to Central Continent. Perhaps the Tianlingzi Wang Beizai had been taken away by the ancestor, right?" Tian Zhouzi wrinkled the room.
"It shouldn't be!" Tian Daozi shook his head and said.
"No?" Tian Zhouzi said strangely.
Going around Lingzi around her fingertips, Tian Daozi narrowed his eyes and said:
"Zhong Shan is not a simple person!"
"Um?"
"I have read Zhong Shan's information. Throughout his life, although Zhong Shan is not very old, he is extremely old and spicy, and he has no major mistakes in his life. With one point, he has the potential to become a hero. His wives are extremely valued by him. Before leaving, would he not take protective measures seriously? Besides, I can also feel that he has not yet obtained the Tianlingzi !" Tian Daozi said solemnly.
Hearing Tian Daozi praise Zhong Shan, Yao Zhouzi felt a little uncomfortable, but he could only acquiesce in it.
"Patriarch, I don't know what secret does Ling have on that day?" Tian Zhouzi asked.
Now that it has been said, Tian Zhuzi has also raised all questions l0.
"Tian Ling?" Tian Daozi pondered.
Tian Zhouzi stared at Tian Daozi.
"He had all the luck and energy of the Heavenly Court back then, as well as half of his power!" Tian Daozi finally said it.
All luck? fate? There was a look of generosity in Tian Zhuzi's eyes, how much was that? What a terrifying amount is that? To lose [Dao, at that time the heavenly court could be said to dominate the world, monopolize the three continents, and the six saints as ministers, how many? Most of the world's luck should be concentrated in the court. No wonder it is said that there is no order from the sky, and whoever fights and orders the world, dare not disobey!
And there is half the power of the emperor
Regardless of Tian Daozi's attitude, Yao Zhouzi had a strong violent reaction in her own right.
"This time, I just want you to go to Beizhou!" Tianshizi said lightly.
Nakasu stands after the Buddha.
Zhong Shan and his party officially returned to Beizhou.
Along the way, the speed is extremely fast. When repairing halfway.
"Master, you don't let anyone go, the central dojo has also been taken away!" Bao'er teased.
"The Central Dojo was originally yours. It's normal for me to take it away. With so many Dao Monarchs, true monarchs, and real people, if we don't take it, should we give it to others?" Zhong Shan laughed.
"Of course not, the central dojo should be brought back to Dawei, and the Yin Temple that day, but so many people...!" Bao'er showed a strange look.
"It doesn't matter how many people there are, Shen Gongbao and the others are behind, so slowly clean up!" Zhong Shan smiled.
"Yeah!" Bo'er nodded.
"It's been a long time since I went back, and you don't know what your palace has become!" Zhong Shan smiled.
"Master, you lied to me? My palace must still be the old man. By the way, my master, let's not fly too fast. Let me bring some Bazhou characteristics back to them!" Bao'er thought for a while. "Okay, it's up to you!" Does Zhong Shan have any reason not to agree
Zhong Shan and his party flew to Beizhou very happily. It seems that nothing major happened in Lingxiao Heavenly Court. Everything is developing in an orderly manner.
And Tianxiafeng seems to have never been opened.
To the east of Lingxiao Tianting, outside a city, on the edge of a small town where mortals live.
In a valley isolated on all sides.
There is a small lake in the valley, and there is a small hut beside the small lake.
A ** year-old child, carrying a small baggage, hung from the mountain wall with a rope, and slowly slipped down the valley. The child has already cultivated, but it is very low and very low. A mortal has the sixth hefty coin the day after tomorrow.
"Boom!"
When the child was about to land, suddenly his hand slipped, and he fell off, making his face become ashamed.
But the child was not afraid of the pain. He patted the dust on his body and ran towards the small hut.
"Boom, boom, boom...!" The boy kept knocking on the little door.
"Uncle Severe Hand, Uncle Severe Hand, it's Slaughter, Zi Yingying, what do you think I brought you?" The little boy kept patting the door and cried.
"Crack!"
The small door of the hut opened, and from the inside, a man who had lost his arms walked out slowly, with a long scar on his face. His face is extremely ugly. His arms were broken, and his sleeves were still stained with dark red blood, as if he was broken soon.
"Uncle severed hand, are you better?" the child Zi Yingying worried.
Seeing Zi Yingying's worry, the man showed a rare smile.
"A lot better, thank you these days!" The man smiled bitterly.
"Uncle Shoushou, you are really amazing. I will listen to you and use your kung fu for one month, just one month. My Kuai has gone from the third to the sixth. If I tell the rest of my family’s descendants to know, I’ll be scared to death. They." Zi Yingying said excitedly.
"Then did you tell?" the man frowned.
"Of course not, you told me Uncle Shoushou; brother and my mother told me that my dad was a collateral child and his talent was so good, he was jealous and killed me, although I don’t know why I was sent Dad, but I won't tell them what my true power is!" Zi Yingying pouted her small mouth and said with an old-fashioned look.
"That's good!" The man nodded.
"By the way, look what I found for you!" Zi Yingying immediately opened the baggage like offering a treasure.
"You are full of blood. This is my father's clothes. I will wash you later and then change it for you."
"Also, I found this for you. It seems to be very expensive. See if it's useful!" Zi Yingying took out a small hoop.
"Open the bottle!" the man said.
Zi Yingying opened the bottle cap, and a scent of fragrance radiated from inside.
"It's so fragrant, I want to eat it!" Zi Yingying drooled. But still endured and handed it to the man.
"Second Grade Nourishing Pill?" The man frowned slightly, and then said with a wry smile. "What's the matter? Can't I help you?" Zi Yingying said with tears on his face.
"No, this second-grade nourishing pill is too suitable for me now. Although it can't heal my arms, it can restore me to my best condition! It's just..., hehe!" The man gave Cui Se for a while.
"Just what? Tell me!" Zi Yingying was very curious.
"Oh, it's actually nothing. Two months ago, I took a lazy look at this kind of pill. If it wasn't for the first pill that I refined back then, I couldn't remember its name at all!" Said bitterly.
"Uncle, you are so good? You can also do alchemy? Great, I don't have to learn from the old man with ice cube face in the school! That old man used a lot of treasures hidden in the organs, so you have already returned."
Zi Yingying said excitedly.
Taking a deep look at Zi Yingying, the man said: "Teacher is in a catastrophe. Fortunately, you are saved. If you can get through this hardship, the officer will pay you back!"
"Gong? What palace?" Zi Yingying looked blank.
With a faint smile, the man shook his head and said: "Put the slang of the Yuan Dan in my mouth, help me wash my body and change into new clothes!"
"Okay!" Zi Yingying smiled immediately.
Pour the pill into the man's mouth, the two of them went to the small lake next to them, took off the blood-stained clothes, and Zi Yingying helped the man waterlogged his body.
The man also absorbed the pill in a short time.
When the bath was over, Zi Yingying washed the bloody clothes again. Then with a strange look, he put on his father's clothes for the man.
"Strange, strange!" Zi Yingying said weirdly.
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Shoushou, how come your clothes are so similar to those of the Heavenly Soldier Yaojiang? Isn't Uncle Shoushou used to be the Heavenly Soldier General?" Zi Yingying asked in astonishment.
"Tian Bing Yao general? Have you seen it?" the man doubted.
"I didn't know before, but I recently learned that a portrait was sent to the place where the god lives. Now in our small town, it seems that many people are looking for the portrait of the heavenly soldier. Oh, by the way, I have another one here. Well, wait, I look for it. At that time, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the toilet. There is no toilet paper. I secretly tore off two sheets, used one, and another!" Zi Yingying laughed.
After speaking, he took out a crumpled portrait from his pocket.
"Huh? It's exactly the same, and, Uncle Severe Hand, this person looks like you, but he doesn't have any scars on his face. You have puffed up, he has arms, but you don't have any! It's really the same as you. !" Zi Yingying said with a look of surprise.
The man looked at the portrait, indeed, exactly the same as he is now. A reward order.
Below the reward order read:
Offer a reward for Dawei's rebellion, see this person, kill him, raise the head, any city government, in exchange for ten'Scene Pills'.
… Dawei Holy Court, Prince Zhong Xuanling!
"Bastard!" The man with the broken arm said with red eyes.
An anger almost didn't suppress it, but in the end, a powerful reason suppressed the anger.
PS: The second update, immediately start to write the third update, the monthly pass will continue!
(To be continued)