Bai Wuchang is one of the life-seeking ghosts in the world. In fact, it is not the case. The one who is really responsible for taking lives is Hei Wuchang. Bai Wuchang has always been in the city. He is extremely resourceful and scheming. For this reason, this person is highly valued by King Yama.
The Yinsi is similar to the Prime Minister. After all, King Yama is not omnipotent and cannot do many things by himself.
In this way, Bai Wuchang has great power, and even can control many things with one hand, because this person is proficient in calculations, and has extremely deep cultivation. He is good at poisoning, planting demon seeds and other insidious things. Even if many great gods know
I dare to be angry but dare not speak.
And King Qin Guang also caused most of the god generals to abandon their trust because of their trust in him. At the same time, he was deceived by this villain, causing everyone to betray their relatives and alienate them. In the end, even himself was plotted against.
What is even more insidious about this guy is that he is the manipulator behind the scenes, but he has introduced Han Wenzheng as a hanger. It has to be said that the Lord naturally has his own abilities and cultivation, but his dignified Lord is manipulated by Bai Wuchang.
Control, there is naturally something fishy about it.
I'm afraid only they themselves know this. Caihua's lips moved slightly and she told me in secret words: "Brother Qin, I think Yinglong will fall into trouble this time. We two brothers will find a way to take him away later. You are responsible for Yunmeng.
I will take Yinglong with me. As long as we escape from the Southern Capital this time, we will certainly be able to achieve God's will. If we cannot escape, our destiny will be over."
I understand what Caihua means. Once Yinglong can be rescued, he will definitely become friends with us and hold high the banner against the Lord. On the contrary, if we cannot escape from the Southern Capital today, so many masters will definitely die.
Thinking of this, I felt numb in my heart, and I carefully thought about the way to leave. Suddenly I thought of the dancing girl who just sent me a note. Li Kui said last time in Nangou City that I have my little master to help me.
A visit to the Southern King's Capital can be completely enjoyable.
Who is this mysterious little master? Is it related to the Lord?
Thinking of this, I looked into the hall. There were quite a few powerful generals, but I didn't know any of them. The Lord was in trouble because of Bai Wuchang's sudden order, and the matter of Yunmeng and Yinglong.
It was so happy and there was no reaction.
This made me confused. How can I contact this little owner?
A layer of sweat broke out on my forehead. Fortunately, I am in a demon body now. It is difficult for outsiders to see my expression. At most, they think I am a demon or something. It is difficult to distinguish the appearance of demons and demons. I followed Yinglong, naturally.
They are regarded as monsters.
Just when I was confused, the dancer came around, brushed my head with a silk scarf, and returned the wine bottle at the same time. Her ambiguous and charming style made it difficult to detect the private contact she gave me.
To be honest, I don't know how the dancer was able to deliver the note to my hand. I opened my palm again, and there was another note in my palm. I opened it and saw that it read, "Go west."
There is an old house five hundred meters away, and you can escape through the back door."
Although I don't know whether this note was passed on by my little master, I have no choice now. The Southern King's Capital is the only way to escape.
Chirp!
Following two mournful cries, several guards carried a huge cage into the hall. They saw that the cage was about ten feet high, and the surroundings of the cage were surrounded by fences made of fine iron engraved with runes.
A big blue bird with blue wings, shiny fur and graceful posture.
When the blue bird saw Ying Long, it hurriedly wanted to rush out of the cage. However, every time it touched the fence, it would be knocked back hard and let out a rapid whine.
When Ying Long looked at it, his eyes were blood red, and he instantly let out a violent dragon roar, vaguely having the urge to reveal his true form.
I secretly screamed, Yinglong is a man of temperament. First of all, he learned from Yunmeng that the blue bird that had protected him for thousands of years was the female slave that he regretted his whole life. He felt extremely guilty in his heart, and saw that the Lord was indeed right to him.
He was playing tricks and suddenly became furious.
"Han Wenzheng, I order you to let Qing'er go as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me, Ying Long, for being ungrateful." Ying Long slapped his hand on the table and chair, and the chair and table suddenly exploded, and the wine spilled on the floor.
There was a look of horror on the Lord's face. He knew Yinglong's methods and strength, "Longjun, what are you anxious about? This blue bird is the True Lord Xian Dao who traveled to Huangquan. He knew that Lord Long loved birds, so he specially invited it. Moreover,
I also heard that this bird was transformed by your old friend Long Jun. I thought it was a rumor at first, but now it seems that it is 80% true." Bai Wuchang said with a smile.
Ying Long rushed down from the banquet and went straight to the cage. Just as he was about to touch the cage, there was a creak, and the cage was suddenly lifted up and suspended in the air. Flames suddenly burst out around the cage, and the blue bird screamed in pain inside.
The scene is tragic, jaw-dropping, and unbearably painful.
Caihua and I secretly harbored vitality and prepared for a life-or-death fight. My two brothers cooperated many times to survive from desperate situations, so there was a tacit understanding between our hearts.
"Caihua, there is an old house five hundred meters west of the city. Let's go in that direction later." I informed him in secret language. Caihua frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
"Han Wenzheng, let Qing'er go." Ying Long understood completely at this moment that Yun Meng was not lying to him, and the Lord really threatened him with the blue bird.
Bai Wuchang stood up, gently shook his folding fan and said, "Lord Dragon, please be patient and don't get angry. Since this bird really belongs to you, I can give it back to you. However, the war situation between the north and the south is tense now. Your Majesty, you are interested."
What do you think, please give me a helping hand as my elder brother?"
Ying Long raised his cloak, and a chill suddenly appeared on his stern face, "Ying Long has been a brave man, and he has hated shameless villains most of his life. You scoundrels, how can you be worthy of Ying Long's company? If you don't let Qing'er go, I will let the gods in the hall
All demons will be destroyed."
Yinglong is definitely not exaggerating. He is a great god under Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times. He also worked with Dayu to control floods. He was awarded meritorious service by the ancient goddess Nuwa. He is also the emperor of all monsters in the world. Even the Three Qing Dynasties treat him
He showed great respect and was regarded as a demon saint.
His display of power shocked all the gods and generals present. Everyone knew the power of Ying Long, and no one wanted to offend this terrible guy.
"No one in the world knows about Yinglong's divine power, but don't blame Xie for not reminding you that the blue bird in this cage is not as powerful as a king, but I don't know how long it can survive." Bai Wuchang sneered.
"Despicable villain, Han Wenzheng, do you really want to do this?" Ying Long turned around fiercely and roared at Shangjun.
The Lord opened his lips, a hint of embarrassment and helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he turned his gaze to Bai Wuchang, indicating that he was unable to control himself.
Yinglong understood immediately and pointed angrily at Bai Wuchang: "It turns out you are the shameless villain. I will kill you first."
Yinglong is full of domineering power, with golden light all over his body, and golden runes around his body. He holds a blood-colored spear in his hand, wears a sky-high crown on his head, and wears purple cloud boots. The power of the former number one god of war under Emperor Xuanyuan has reappeared.
The other priests in the hall gave in one after another. Only Bai Wuchang sneered proudly and lightly flapped his feather fan without any panic.
"Then let Xie learn the power of the divine dragon from Lord Yinglong!" Bai Wuchang said with a cold and arrogant smile.
Ying Long shouted loudly, and the golden light in his hand suddenly surged, and the spear turned into a swimming dragon, spinning ninety-eight thousand one hundred times at high speed, heading straight towards Bai Wuchang.
All the negative energy and murderous energy in the hall seemed to have been restrained by this shot. The killing was so brutal that no one even had the consciousness to resist.
"Hey, I asked myself that besides the Bodhisattva, I am the first person in terms of combat power, but I never thought that the power of Yinglong's spear could reach ninety-eight thousand one hundred turns, which is twice as powerful as mine. The dragon really deserves its reputation. What a pity.
..." Caihua whispered to herself, her eyes full of approval.
As soon as Ying Long made a move, the rest of the people could only watch dumbly. Even Chi You, the former demon, did not dare to take the blow casually, but Bai Wuchang acted as if nothing was wrong. Just when everyone thought Bai Wuchang
When the soul is about to fly away.
As soon as Yinglong's spear pierced Bai Wuchang's chest, he suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, like purple gold, he took two steps back, opened his mouth and made a pop, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
No, the poison has taken effect! Cauliflower yelled, "It's not good."
You, you shameless villain... Yinglong stood with a long spear, panting heavily, blood spurting out from his mouth. While he was angry and unjust, he remained brave and brave.
Bai Wuchang laughed happily, "Yinglong, I had known that Lord Long was invincible in the world, so I specially prepared a thin wine for you. The poison in the wine is called Broken Heart Destroying Yuan Sha, and it was bred from the most vicious evil spirit in the underworld.
Refined from the heartbroken grass, I advise Mr. Long not to do any more exercises, otherwise it will only accelerate the toxicity."
When Caihua heard this, her face turned dark. You must know that heartbroken grass is a highly poisonous thing. The Shennong family, the ancestor of China in the past and as famous as Emperor Xuanyuan, even with the same level of cultivation, could not resist this poison and was almost killed by it.
Now this poison is bred with the demonic energy of the underworld, and its toxicity is even more powerful. No wonder even an ancient god like Yinglong cannot withstand it.
"This is a contract. As long as you sign it, I will give you the antidote and release the blue bird. I wonder what Mr. Long will do?" Bai Wuchang took out a black contract from his sleeve and handed it to Ying Long.
Ying Long glanced at me, with blood dripping from his eyes, and cursed angrily: "If you want my demon clan to be used by you, you have to dream."
"Hmph, it seems that Long Jun not only doesn't care about himself, but also doesn't care about his lover, who he has been feeling guilty for for thousands of years." When Bai Wuchang saw Ying Long's refusal, he sneered and fanned the feather fan in his hand, and the fire on the cage rushed inside,
The beautiful feathers of the bluebird were suddenly burnt, and it screamed in agony.
Beast! I secretly gritted my teeth and said in hatred.
Qing'er! Yinglong shouted and stumbled to the side of the cage. Bai Wuchang raised his hand and snorted coldly, and the fire in the cage was immediately extinguished.
Yinglong held the iron cage pillar with both hands and shook it vigorously. He looked at the dying blue bird in the cage and felt heartbroken. "Qing'er, Qing'er, are you okay? Your sinful husband Yinglong is incompetent! I've made you suffer."
The blue bird opened its eyes, slowly stretched out its head, and caressed Yinglong's face, with tears flowing from its eyes. It waited for thousands of years, watching Yinglong day and night with heartache due to regret, but until Yinglong didn't see it, it was the female slave.
Hua, accompanying each other day and night, but not having a heart to heart.