Chapter 91 The man with the broken arm seeks the moon
Chapter 91 The Man with Broken Arms (Second update, please vote for me!)
"Yes, the sixth divine beast wanted to replace him, but unfortunately, in the end, they both died together. He died suddenly, but before he died, he also completely erased all the spirituality of the sixth divine beast, and his efforts fell short!" Tiandaozi shook.
He shook his head.
Tianshuzi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt happy at the same time.
After seeing Zhongshan's root consciousness, Tianshuzi even had this idea and prepared to let one of his descendants refine the root consciousness of the divine beast. After all, one person can only refine the root consciousness once, even if he is a saint.
, also missed the opportunity.
Divine beast, find a divine beast to be the root of your spiritual consciousness, it will be a powerful help in the future. I can also be regarded as a great convenience to that descendant.
However, when Tian Juzi found the thirty-first divine beast in the world, he discovered that it was too difficult to refine the root consciousness! Because this is a 'living refining', if the refined beast dies, it will be useless.
If you practice alive and do not kill, your spirituality will not be erased at all, and your descendants will not be able to succeed at all.
After pondering for a long time, Tian Juzi figured out that if you want to refine a living creature, it must be when it is just born, when its Qi is the weakest, and then it is possible.
I really don’t know why Zhong Shan is so lucky.
Of course, Tianshuzi still didn't give up, and also thought of other ways to obtain the divine beast root consciousness for his descendants, but now that he thought about it, he decided to forget it. People as powerful as the ancestors died together in the end, how capable can his descendants be?
"He has woken up, and what he wants most now is Tian Lingzi and the Heavenly Order!" Tiandaozi said in a deep voice.
"Master? When did the ancestor wake up?" Tianshuzi asked in confusion.
"The last time you went out!" Tiandaozi thought for a while and said.
"At that time? Then Zhongshan also went to Central Continent. Maybe Tianlingzi has been taken away by the ancestor, right?" Tianshuzi frowned.
"Probably not!" Tiandaozi shook his head and said.
"No?" Tianshuzi asked strangely.
Wrapping the feathers on his fingertips, Tiandaozi narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhong Shan is not a simple person either!"
"Um?"
"I have read the information about Zhong Shan. Throughout his life, although Zhong Shan was young, he was extremely sophisticated in his work. He made no big mistakes in his life. He was always successful along the way. This is not unreasonable.
If you think about it, he has the potential to become a hero. He values his wives very much. How could he not take protective measures seriously before leaving? Besides, I can also feel that he has not obtained the Tianlingzi yet!
"Tiandaozi said in a deep voice.
When Tian Daozi praised Zhong Shan, although Tian Juzi felt a little uncomfortable, he could only acquiesce.
"Master, I wonder what the secret is in that order?" Tianshuzi asked.
Now that everything has been said, Tian Juzi also asked all the questions.
"Heavenly order?" Tiandaozi pondered for a moment.
Tian Juzi stared at Tian Daozi.
"All the luck and energy he had in heaven back then, and half of his strength!" Tiandaozi finally said it.
All the luck? The number of qi? There was a look of horror in Tianshuzi's eyes. How many were there? What a terrifying amount that was? You know, at that time, Heaven was dominating the world, monopolizing three continents, and had six saints as ministers. How could there be such a thing?
How much? Most of the world's luck must be concentrated in the heaven. No wonder it is said that if heaven's order cannot be issued, who can compete with it? No one in the world dares to disobey!
And he still has half the power of the Emperor of Heaven?
Not to mention Tian Daozi's attitude, Tian Manzi himself had a strong desire.
"This time, I want you to prepare to go to Beizhou!" Tiandaozi said calmly.
Zhong Shan and his party officially returned to Beizhou.
Along the way, the speed was extremely fast. During the repair process.
"Master, you don't let anyone go. The central dojo has also been taken over!" Bao'er teased.
"The central dojo is yours, so it's normal for me to take it away. There are so many Taoist masters, true masters, and true masters. If we don't take them, why should we give them to others?" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Of course not. The Central Dojo should be brought back to Da'ao, as well as Tianyin Temple, but there are so many people...!" Bao'er showed a hint of weirdness.
"It doesn't matter if there are many people. Shen Gongbao and the others are behind, take your time and take care of them!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Bao'er nodded.
"I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know what your palace has become like!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Master, are you lying to me? My palace must still be the same as before. By the way, master, let's not fly too fast. Let me bring some Central Continent characteristics back to them!" Bao'er thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, it's up to you!" How could Zhong Shan not agree?
Zhong Shan and his party flew to Beizhou very happily. It seemed that nothing major happened in Lingxiao Tianting. Everything was developing in an orderly manner.
But Tianxia Peak seems to have never been opened.
To the east of the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, outside a city, there is a small town where mortals live.
In a valley isolated on all sides.
There is a small lake in the valley and a small hut next to the lake.
A ***-year-old child, carrying a small baggage, was hung from the mountain wall with a rope and slowly slid down the valley. The child had already practiced cultivation, but it was very low. It was only the sixth level of acquired skills for mortals, not even innate.
to, not to mention Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul.
"Bang!"
When the child was about to hit the ground, his hand suddenly slipped and he fell down, leaving him covered in disgrace.
But the child was not afraid of the pain. He patted the dust on his body and ran towards the small hut.
"Bang, bang, bang...!" The child kept knocking on the small door.
"Uncle Broken Hand, Uncle Broken Hand, it's me, Zi Yingying, look what I brought to you?" the child shouted as he kept beating on the small door.
"Squeak!"
The small door of the hut opened, and from inside, a man who had lost both arms slowly walked out. There was a long scar on the man's face. His face was extremely ugly. Both arms were broken, and there were dark red blood stains on his sleeves.
It seems like it stopped not long ago.
"Uncle Broken Hand, are you feeling better?" Zi Yingying, a child, asked worriedly.
Seeing Zi Yingying's worry, the man showed a rare smile.
"It's much better these days, thank you!" the man said with a wry smile.
"Uncle Broken Hand, you are so powerful. I listened to you and used your skills to practice. In one month, just one month, I went from the third level to the sixth level. If I told other direct descendants in the family to know, they would be scared to death.
They." Zi Yingying said excitedly.
"Then did you tell me?" the man frowned.
"Of course not. Uncle Broken Hand, you told me. Besides, my mother told me that my father was jealous and killed because he was a collateral descendant and had great talent. Although I don't know why he wanted to harm my father,
But I won’t tell them what my strength is!” Zi Yingying pouted her little mouth and said with an old-fashioned look.
"That's good!" The man nodded.
"By the way, look what I found for you!" Ziyingying immediately opened the package as if he were presenting a treasure.
"You are covered in blood. These are my father's clothes. I will wash them for you later and put them on for you."
"Also, I found this for you. It seems to be very valuable. See if it's useful!" Zi Yingying took out a small bottle.
"Open the bottle!" the man said.
Ziyingying opened the bottle cap, and a scent of fragrance immediately came out from inside.
"It smells so good, I want to eat it!" Zi Yingying drooled. But she still resisted and handed it to the man.
"Second-grade Yuan-Buying Pill?" The man frowned slightly, then revealed a wry smile.
"What's wrong? Can't I help you?" Zi Yingying said with a frustrated look.
"No, this second-grade Buyuan Pill is very suitable for me now. Although it can't cure my arms, it can restore me to the best condition! It's just..., haha!" The man felt bitter.
"Just what? Tell me!" Zi Yingying was extremely curious.
"Oh, it's actually nothing. I didn't even bother to take a look at this elixir two months ago. If it hadn't been the first elixir I made back then, I wouldn't have been able to remember its name at all!" The man!
Bitterly.
"Uncle, are you so good? You can also make alchemy? That's great. I don't have to learn from that ice-faced old man in the school! That old man used a lot of treasures hidden in the traps. It turns out you have returned a long time ago." Zi Yingying said excitedly.
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After taking a deep look at Ziyingying, the man said: "I suddenly encountered a great disaster, and fortunately you rescued me. If I can survive this difficulty, I will definitely give you back a great blessing!"
"Palace? What palace?" Zi Yingying looked confused.
Smiling slightly, the man shook his head and said: "Pour the Buyuan Dan into my mouth, help me wash myself and change into new clothes!"
"Okay!" Ziyingying immediately said with a smile.
After pouring the elixir into the man's mouth, the two went to a small lake nearby, took off their blood-stained clothes, and Zi Yingying helped the man wash his body.
The man also absorbed the elixir very quickly.
When the bath was finished, Zi Yingying washed the bloody clothes again. Then with a strange expression, she put on his father's clothes for the man.
"Weird, weird!" Zi Yingying muttered strangely.
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Broken Hand, how come your clothes are so similar to those of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals? Could it be that Uncle Broken Hands used to be Heavenly Soldiers and Generals?" Zi Yingying asked in surprise.
"Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals? Have you seen them?" the man asked doubtfully.
"I didn't know it before, but I know it recently. The place where the gods live has sent out portraits. Now it seems that many people in our small town are looking for the heavenly soldiers and generals in the portraits. Oh, by the way, I have another one here.
"Hey, wait a minute, I'm looking for it. I had a stomachache and needed to go to the toilet. There was no toilet paper, so I secretly tore two pieces off, used one, and got another one!" Zi Yingying said with a smile.
After saying that, he took out a crumpled portrait from his pocket.
"Huh? They're really exactly the same. Also, Uncle Broken Hand, um, this guy looks like you, but he doesn't have scars on his face. You do. He has arms, but you don't! He really looks a lot like you.
!" Zi Yingying said with a surprised look on her face.
The man looked at the portrait and saw that it was indeed exactly the same as himself now. A reward order.
The bottom of the reward order reads:
A reward is offered for traitors in Da'ao. If you see this person, kill him without mercy. His head will be sent to any city official in exchange for ten 'Elixirs of Ascension'.
----------Da'ao Holy Court, Prince Zhong Xuanling!
"You bastard!" the man with the broken arm said, his eyes red.
A surge of anger was almost suppressed, but in the end, strong reason suppressed the anger.
ps: The second update, I will start writing the third update immediately, *** keep going!