The female demon is transformed into the spleen and stomach of Jian.
She was born bathed in flames and was born with the ability to control all fires. Wherever she went, desolation and drought followed one after another, and the red land swept across thousands of miles.
During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, the female slaves took the initiative to join Xuanyuan and became the main force in the resistance against the Wu clan, and she showed great success in the Battle of Chikou.
Because of this, on the day Xuanyuan attained enlightenment, the female slayer who had repeatedly accomplished extraordinary feats took the opportunity to intercept a large amount of merit, which greatly increased the luck of the Zong clan and allowed her to compete with the Wu clan.
Of course, these are all discoveries of later generations, and today's female slaves are just born.
She took the initiative to find Hou Qing and said.
"Brother, my father said, you are going the wrong way. Zombies sleep during the day and wake up at night. Naturally, they don't know that the light of the sun is the source of growth and reproduction of all things. As for the lunar star that emits the brilliance of pregnancy, it is just stealing the radiance of hope.
Just a thief."
When Hou Qing heard this, he felt like he was enlightened and enlightened.
He became more and more curious about the sun star hanging high in the sky and said.
"Sister, if that's the case, how about you and I go to the Sun Star together to explore the real mystery?"
"Oh, no!" The female demon shook her head lonely.
"Brother, you are a child of the Wind Dao. With a slight movement of your mind, you can soar ninety thousand miles away. But I have the Fire Dao and I don't have the ability to fly into the sky. I'm afraid I can't accompany you."
"What's the harm?" Hou Qing laughed loudly.
"Sister, why don't I carry you on my back?"
After saying that, he leaned down and flew towards the direction of the sun star with the female demon on his back.
The endless strong wind surrounded Hou Qing and blew him towards the sky.
However, Luzhou was too far away from the Sun Star. When night fell, Hou Qing had to walk most of it.
The sun star rises slowly from Tang Valley, blooming with extremely bright and fiery brilliance, filling the surroundings of the queen with the most yang and righteousness.
His flight speed gradually weakened, and his breath became more unstable.
"No, sister, my body is afraid of the sun, so I must go back now." Hou Qing said anxiously, about to return to Luzhou under the clouds.
"Brother, don't worry." At this moment, the female demon lying on the back of the queen began to persuade her.
Her hair suddenly began to grow wildly, gathering into an umbrella that covered the sky and the sun, blocking out all the steaming light and fire.
"Brother, I will do my best to block the sunlight, just fly."
Hou Qing nodded, feeling extremely grateful, and immediately activated his talent with all his strength, flying towards the position of the Sun Star.
However, as he rose higher, the body of the female demon behind him became more and more hot, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain where they touched each other.
"Nvba, why are you so hot?" Hou Qing asked in confusion.
The female demon made a small voice like a silver bell and said: "Brother, the fire and light walk together. The reason why I can block the sun is because I am the light itself."
Hou Qing suddenly felt frightened and uneasy. Just when he was about to say something and wanted to ask, the female slave girl pulled back all her hair, causing the dazzling sunlight to shine on Hou Qing.
"Ah!"
Hou Qing was riddled with holes burned by the sun and roared crazily.
"Nvba, what are you doing!"
The female demon looked at Hou Qing being burned by the light, and said with a faint look: "I'm sorry, brother, your heart is the source of the wind, which can make my flames more intense."
"What!" After hearing this, Hou Qing was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that your father will know?"
"Haha, brother, it was my father who asked me to come!"
In the end, Hou Qing's heart was cut out and eaten by the female slave, and the remains fell on Luzhou, turning into this green bamboo forest.
While Manjusri was recalling the records in ancient books, he was stroking and looking for the green bamboo that Hou Qing had transformed.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and joy appeared on his face.
The green bamboo in front of me is actively sucking blood, and there are also bursts of excitement.
Back then, Prince Lu Ming of the Demon Clan was defeated in the Demon Court's reenactment, and when he was on the verge of death, he fled to this bamboo forest.
He leaned under this green bamboo and kept cursing his former enemies, finally awakening the queen's remaining consciousness and pulling her into the world where corpses were born.
As a result, Lu Ming obtained the inheritance from the Queen. He cultivated 300,000 zombies in the Qiuxiang Plain for six thousand years. On the day he broke through, he slaughtered all his former enemies and became the leader of the Golden Immortal Prodigy of Beiming. p>
Manjusri squatted at the root of the green bamboo, looked at it carefully, and found that there was no difference.
"Think about it, Lu Ming was desperate at the beginning, and before he was about to die, his heart was full of resentment towards his enemies, so he said a lot of dirty words to arouse the empress's resentment and gain a powerful opportunity."
Thinking of this, Manjusri kept pushing the blood from his palms, and started to curse at the root of the bamboo.
After half a stick of incense, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reacted, he was already in a dark cave.
The cave is dark, but not humid.
The cool moonlight spreads through the gaps, revealing the outline of the scene inside.
There was a man in a green robe, sitting in the scarce moonlight, closing his eyes and meditating.
He has a green face and fangs, four eyes and three mouths, and countless willow branches have replaced his hair, hanging casually on the ground.
"Senior Houqing." Manjusri saluted respectfully.
"Huh?" The man opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze was like a blade, passing across Manjusri's face, and said in a rough and hoarse voice: "It's really strange, your soul is so young, why do you want to use a body that is about to expire, haha
, and also knows how to use internal and external methods to nourish flesh and blood, which is quite smart."
Hou Qing slept here for several Yuanhui. When he spoke, he was stumbling and his voice was extremely sharp.
He slowly stretched out his left hand to signal Manjusri to sit in front of him, but his body was extremely stiff and he could only shake his shoulders.
"Young people, I never thought that I would encounter living beings in my lifetime. Please sit down and tell me what is happening in the outside world."
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Manjusri pretended to be frightened and uneasy, sat obediently opposite the queen, and told all the history of the prehistoric era from the time when the Long Han measured the calamity to the time when the gods were conferred.
Hou Qing sat there blankly, staring at Manjusri closely, exuding a strange and sinister aura.
Back then, he was beheaded by the female demon in the sky, and his body was devoured by the enemy, but his resentment followed the traces and returned to Luzhou.
The Zombies and the Witches are the same, they are both soulless aliens, and they are rejected by the law of heaven from birth.
After the Wu clan falls, their bodies will evolve into mountains and rivers in order to return to the embrace of Pangu. After the Zombie clan falls, they will generate resentment and pollute a certain area, causing cholera.
Resentment still retains the original thoughts, can freely walk between heaven and earth, and can make its own abilities more powerful as the filthy atmosphere increases.
After Hou Qing's resentment returned to Luzhou, with the help of his friends, he planted it in Qiuxiang Plain, using the endless growth of the bamboo forest to maintain the clarity and thoughts of the resentment.
Nowadays, his resentment has been forgotten over time, and he has long become a lonely wandering soul, waiting for the wasted time to be eventually lost in the waves.
After Manjusri finished describing the development of the prehistoric times, Hou Qing remained silent for a long time.
His eyes followed the cracks in the cave and looked at the moon outside, as if he was thinking hard about something.
Suddenly, Hou Qing said in a hoarse voice: "I never thought that my father would treat me like this."
"Think of my heart, just take it. Why do you need such a dirty method to trap me in the process of pursuing my dream? However, it is worthwhile for me that the Zombie Clan can gain a foothold because of this."
Something gratifying."
"Oh, I don't know whether I feel resentment or regret now."
Hou Qing's tone was a little lonely, and his words suddenly changed and he said to Manjusri. "Young descendant, according to common sense, I should pass on all my inheritance to you and carry forward it. However, the betrayal back then made me extremely sad, so in
Of the inheritances I left behind, I can give you at most three pieces, and you have to exchange the rest."
Manjusri sat on the mud futon, looking thoughtfully at the leader of the wind.
In ancient times, Houqing was a peak-level refining expert. The refining techniques and ideas he created have passed through several Yuanhui and are still widely circulated today.
When Manjusri was still personally transmitting the teachings, he had seen traces of Hou Qing many times in the secret records of Kunlun Mountain, so he naturally knew a lot about him.
Because of this, Manjusri said he would not believe even a word of Hou Qing's lonely words.
If you really care about life and death, why bother to endure tens of thousands of yuan in this embarrassing cave?
He wants to be resurrected.
A cold light flashed in Manjusri's eyes, and his thoughts suddenly started to swirl.
No, the thought of resurrection was not enough to support him at all. He insisted on it in the long loneliness, unless he had other beliefs.
Revenge?
Impossible, the Zombie clan's fortune has skyrocketed, which will also help the Queen. Moreover, the female demon eats the wind heart, and as the ancestor, she is irresistibly suppressed, both in terms of realm and bloodline, and there is no chance of revenge at all.<
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Unless~
He has the method of resurrection, and he holds it in his hand. This is his hope and his motivation!
The Zombie clan’s method of resurrection is more practical and valuable than any other inheritance.
People in the world often say that those who have died can no longer die to express their inability to save life, but the Zombie tribe happens to be such a race.
They do not enter reincarnation and are born to die. Compared with any race, they will die more completely.
Therefore, how powerful the method of resurrecting zombies must be.
If you can master the method of Hou Qing's resurrection, even the power of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool cannot compare with it.
Thinking of this, Manjusri thought of the turbulent waves in his heart, but pretended to be calm and said: "Senior Houqing, I wonder if you can have the moon and the wind here?"
"Of course." Hou Qing waved his hand casually, and a bright light suddenly flashed in the cave, and hundreds of huge snails crawled out slowly.
Hou Qing's voice was slow and calm, and he said calmly: "Young junior, I have a huge amount of treasures and beasts here. If you can bring out something precious enough, you can freely exchange it with me, but if it's some rags
, don’t blame me for being ruthless, of course, you can directly use those three opportunities."
Manjusri nodded, looking at Houqing's determined look, and sneered in his heart.
Compared with ordinary creatures, the thoughts of the Zombies are undoubtedly much slower, and the collision of thoughts will appear dry and unclear.
This is like thinking about the same problem. The time consumed by the zombies is more than ten times or even dozens of times that of ordinary creatures.
The minds of living beings are like springs that are constantly rushing. Thoughts are spreading wildly and continuously, but the minds of the Zombies are like dry deserts. The speed at which thoughts are generated is like dew condensing in the morning, only sporadic. p>
When you run out of thoughts, you will turn into a puppet, unable to react to the outside world. Even if you fall into a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, you will have no thoughts of resistance.
Therefore, in order to maintain the storage of thoughts, the Zombies often fall into deep sleep for hundreds or thousands of years, slowly accumulating thoughts until they are saturated.
In order to withstand the erosion of time, the remaining resentment of the Queen will naturally occupy the body of a certain zombie. The realm is stagnant. All the methods of increasing and decreasing thoughts in the past cannot be used. He can only use sleep to maintain it like ordinary zombies.
Transparency of thoughts.
In the conversation with Manjusri, he simply answered that it was to reduce thinking and save thoughts, so that many secrets could be exposed through insights.
There are beasts and treasures, which means that he is not just sitting around, but running the dojo with great anticipation.
Thinking of this, Manjusri's thoughts suddenly became enlightened, and he said confidently: "Senior, after all the changes, your experience has become outdated. I will give you a lecture on the recipe for refining the weapon first, and see how high or low it is."
Manjusri recited loudly, and after speaking about 60%, he stopped abruptly.
"Seconds, seconds, this formula has actually found a new way to increase the power of the treasure by accumulating the number of bones. It can also grow together with the improvement of the master's realm. It is not only suitable for those monsters and monsters, but also great for me, the Zombie clan.
It’s helpful.”
Hou Qing is the pinnacle expert in the Tao of Refining. He can directly deduce the efficacy of the Bone Summoning Order from the first half of the formula, and he can't help but praise it greatly.
"This is a treasure from the bone path, deduced by countless strong men. Senior, are you willing to exchange it with me?"
"Of course." Hou Qing took out the green bamboo, collected all the snails, and put them in Manjusri's hand.
Manjusri nodded with satisfaction and told all the recipes for refining the Bone Calling Token.
"Yes, yes, it is indeed a good thing. However, if Tianxing Ore can be added during the refining process, the treasure's nurturing ability will be improved a little. If ruffle grass is added, the toughness of the bones can be increased by at least 20%.
, if..."
Hou Qing's eyes were profound, and in the blink of an eye, he could name dozens of promotion routes, which could improve aura, increase or decrease combat power, or promote tempering, etc. They were all different in every aspect. The style of a strong Taoist master was clearly revealed.<
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Manjusri kept his advice in mind and waited until he returned to the West before refining it.
However, Hou Qing has been sleeping for too long. Almost 60% of the methods he described require all the required materials to be exterminated, and the remaining 20% are extremely harsh on the environment for refining weapons, either in Jiuyou or Chongtian.
There are only six or seven kinds left, so I can still try them.
Manjusri put the green bamboo into his arms and recited the recipe for Taoism again.
"Colorful stones fall and stars fall, auspicious clouds confuse sheep, and officials choose feng shui..." Hundreds of words are spread out, causing waves of misty clouds and mist to rise.
This is the token of Chanjiao, the method of refining Baoguang Ruyi.
Baoguang Ruyi was created by Yuanshi Tianzun. It can bloom auspicious light, drive away evil spirits, and illuminate the heaven and earth. It is the favorite treasure used by three generations of disciples.
When Jin Zha came to worship him, Manjusri made two pieces of Baoguang Ruyi with his own hands and gave them to Jin Zha and his biological mother Li.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Hou Qing interrupted Manjusri's narration and said, "Young junior, I already have your recipe."