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Chapter 242: Misfortune Comes From Your Mouth

Chapter 242 Trouble comes from the mouth

"Senior Brother Wuchao is so seriously injured, you don't have any means of treatment to help!"

"It's not like I'm going back!"

In the Five Ghosts Yin Feng Sword Formation, Wu Chao was injured, but Jinchang was powerless and could only watch as Wu Chao's vitality continued to weaken.

The division of Yin Yang family inheritance means that Jinchang does not have the ability to heal.

Jinchang is good at killing and controlling, but Jinchang does not have any kind of healing ability.

He shrugged and urged Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.

"Whenever I reach a certain stage of cultivation, he will teach me a certain stage of cultivation techniques." Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice: "If you are in a hurry, you can help me think about how to practice better. As long as I get the corresponding stage of cultivation techniques, I will

They will be handed over to you without any reservation!”

"I am simply unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Jinchang's face was full of melancholy. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, causing Venerable Wenhuang to cry out in pain.

"Why are you grabbing my head so hard?" Venerable Wenhuang said aggrievedly: "I am the one who has been unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Hongku was the winner of the mage class at that time.

It is possible for Hongku to climb high, so it is normal for him to be feared by the venerable community.

"If you can, please tell Venerable Wenhuang who is behind the scenes against me," Hong Ku asked, holding up his hands.

This performance of the other party made Hongku extremely satisfied.

Following some rumors, the number of people who came to the Holy Land of Yiji River gradually increased, so Lord Dao formulated some simple rules.

No one wants to fall from a high position. After enjoying luxury, even falling by one level is unbearable.

At that time, how could he have the ability to challenge His Holiness.

The Holy Land of Yi Zhe River has existed for a long time, but the time for gathering into one force is not that long, only a short period of a hundred years.

"Eight venerables were present at the time. Of course, this incident later spread to all the venerables!"

It is normal for him to appease his young son and yearn for a higher class.

This made Jinchang straighten his face.

"You shouldn't let your son reveal his thoughts about climbing in advance," Venerable Wenhuang said: "If you were strong enough and directly choose a Venerable to challenge you, you wouldn't have caused so much trouble!"

This allows him to borrow Jinchang's power without being suppressed by Jinchang, and he can even provide what Jinchang needs.

In the early days, the Yi Zhe River Holy Land went through a round of reshuffles, involving the death of many people, the emergence of twelve sages, and then the mage class.

His ability at that time was limited to establishing a firm foothold in this class.

Regret spread in his heart, gnawing at his soul like a heartworm, but regret was of no use.

After experiencing this wave of fights, Hong Kuan may use students as a shield again. He is about to step into the position of a venerable and no longer needs to teach students. Basically, he has cut off the path to death curse.

"please!"

The development of power leads to welfare benefits and the emergence of power.

But the risks he faces are still there.

Hong Ku doesn't mind introducing his trump cards more. Some trump cards need to be kept hidden, but some trump cards that are life-and-death can be revealed appropriately.

No questions were asked about any topic, and it was time to end this fight.

"What words?"

With the continuous increase in the number of people and the political situation of the evil country, the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River has ushered in rapid development.

That's when the fight started.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was healing his wounds, and then at Hong Ku.

But the holy land has its own rules, and no venerable person can deal with this challenger openly.

When targeting Venerable Yun, Jinchang will briefly control Venerable Yun, but Hongku will need to kill him.

"Who would publicize such a thing?"

In the early days, the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River did not have any benefits. Some people just sought the protection of Dao Lord, and even the diet in the early days had to be solved by individuals themselves.

Hong Ku murmured in his mouth.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

He couldn't find who was behind the scenes, so he killed them one by one until one day he eliminated these sages.

Beneath Zhang Xuezhou, Wuchao whispered.

Whoever doesn't let Hongku have an easy time, Hongku also has the ability to take revenge.

This requires Hongku to move faster, and also requires Hongku to bring in external assistance.

"He said, 'Dad said we should also live in a spacious palace like this'!"

"my son……"

He could also feel Jinchang who came to bewitch Venerable Yun.

When Venerable Wenhuang explained the reason clearly, Hongku couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

"I don't know who targeted you." Venerable Wenhuang shook his head and said, "Anyway, it wasn't me!"

"Who is more unlucky than me? I am the one who has been unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

All misfortunes come from the mouth. The Blackstone Mansion is not a big area and is quite crowded. He just comforted his son at that time.

He swallowed the drill in his mouth, and the spots of red light gathered more and more, beginning to appear red and black.

Thinking back on all this, Hong Ku wished he could slap himself twice.

Taojun has a weak temperament, does not like to govern the Holy Land, and is not interested in developing power.

"He once said something in the palace of Venerable Yinghua!"

But for some sages who have stood firm after going through hardships, this may be some kind of declaration of war.

Jinchang is still strong under the poison, but Jinchang's flaws are undoubtedly huge, and Hongku needs such a flawed collaborator.

Hong Ku heard the sound and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Is Venerable Yinghua targeting me?"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Hong Ku's eyes.

He was very satisfied with Jinchang, especially Jinchang who was poisoned by the golden toad.

He straightened Venerable Wenhuang's head and supported his non-existent chest, and then walked forward holding Wenhuang Umbrella and Wenhuang Sword.

But Hongku didn't expect that such a simple sentence would enter the eyes of caring people.

A nail about an inch long was spit out from Hong Ku's mouth, and the red brilliance on the nail was obviously stained by the painstaking sacrifice.

"Venerable Yun, Venerable Yun, save me!"

"The Crucifix, the magic weapon that I have cultivated in my life, will kill me or someone else with one blow!"

He didn't care which of these venerables was innocent, he only knew that his hatred could only be washed away in this way, and only in this way could his life be completely preserved.

As he crashed into the formation area where Venerable Yun was, Jinchang began to control Venerable Wenhuang to make a series of sounds for help.

"Isn't there any news about you?" Hong Ku said unwillingly.

After thinking clearly about the various connections, countless thoughts passed through Hong Ku's mind.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's curious eyes, Hongku still had time to briefly explain.

Hongku stretched out his hand to signal Jinchang.

Jinchang is good at killing and controlling, but he doesn't want to leave traces of killing Lord Yun.

"This kind of magic weapon can hurt people's souls. It can lock the soul when it is worn through the body, and destroy the soul in one blow. It is a very powerful top-level magic weapon. The only drawback is that the broken magic weapon will cause a violent backlash, which is very difficult to achieve.

It may lead to the death of the owner of the magic weapon!"

During the period of physical coma, Wuchao felt that he had missed a lot.

It was difficult for him to imagine how people who were supposed to kill each other came together.

But Wuchao knew very well that as long as things went smoothly, it would be possible for him to escape Hongku's control.

His face flushed, and the shackles in his heart suddenly dropped, and he felt that the haze in his whole person was beginning to fade away.

(End of chapter)


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