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Chapter 1,170 Dreaming back to the big man

Su Kailun's sudden display of courage aroused the interest of the countess beside her.

"Ouch."

"I didn't know that the slaughter master, who always likes to make jokes, would have such a side?"

As she spoke, behind the Countess, the strange Mary emerged from a burst of blood mist.

But I saw Su Kailun chuckle:

"Countess, if I were to fight you one on one, it would still be difficult to defeat you."

"But are you sure you want to do this?"

"You are different from this empty-headed straw man. You are a noble."

"Don't you think about your own family?"

The Countess narrowed her eyes slightly:

"If you take action against my family, I can also take action against the people you care about."

"For example...Zhang Lin, who has lost her qualifications, and her younger brother."

Su Kailun sneered and said:

"Have you forgotten...how I joined the Ghost Stories Association?"

"Don't forget my power in Russia!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the countess' pupils shrank, revealing a hint of caution.

Su Kailun grinned: "I don't need to use any supernatural power, I just need a certain organization in Russia to take action. Think about it, how many of your descendants can survive?"

finally:

"Okay." The king, who had been silent until now, said quietly: "Su Kailun, I have also given you the Taiping Jing."

"You can leave."

"From now on, everything in the Ghost Story Association has nothing to do with you."

Su Kailun smiled playfully: "Then the part of my weird story that is controlled by you..."

The king glanced at Su Kailun: "Why pretend to be stupid?"

"Didn't you figure out the method yourself long ago?"

"I no longer have control over your slaughter master."

Su Karen smiled:

"Then, everyone, please don't say goodbye."

"Oh, I hope the next time I hear news from you, it won't be news of your death."



Inside the Oddity Investigation Bureau.

"How's it going?"

"No, Kong Sang has a high fever that won't go away."

"His vital signs have also become very strange. This...this heartbeat data simply does not look like human data!"

At the emergency medical department, medical experts are carrying out rescue operations for Kongsang.

Zhao Xiaocheng, who had returned, saw that Zhao Yuecheng's soul was injured, and immediately summoned Bai Daxian to help treat him.

"You're taking too many risks."

"You have no contract with Kong Sang now, and your soul is very fragile."

Zhao Xiaocheng warned:

"This is when Kong Sang woke up."

"What if he's not awake?"

"Are you going to wait until your soul is gone before you let go?"

Zhao Yuecheng shook his head:

"My life was given to me by nothing."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"You..." Zhao Xiaocheng couldn't help but feel impatient, and finally sighed helplessly: "This time we competed with the Guaitan Association. The two sides had a head-to-head match. Now... the gap is a bit obvious."

Zhao Yuecheng snorted coldly:

"nonsense!"

"Which generation in the Yin Dynasty didn't lick blood from the edge of a knife?"

"What about now?"

"I have had too many stable days, and I have torn apart ten more lies about civil war, and what is left is a peaceful life."

"A peaceful life is the easiest place for people to slack off."

"Let's just talk about the twins. Their methods are a bit special, but it's not difficult to break them."

"How can you say that he is also the leader of the two major tactics in Xiangxi and Yunnan, and he is so embarrassed?"

"And the yamen officer is even more disgraceful. The pianist saw through the weakness of three moves and two moves. He is simply incompetent!"

1Besides, Hu Wenjun shook his head:

"alright."

"Not everyone is like you, with such means and character."

"As a human being, you must be able to accept the shortcomings of others."

"I think after this experience, they should also know that their strength is still too weak."

Just as he was talking, a burst of laughter came from the side.

The three people looked around and were very surprised when they discovered that the person coming was Su Kailun.

"This is what you want."

With that said, Su Kailun threw an ancient book towards Zhao Yuecheng.

Everyone looked down.

"Taiping Jing"!

"Why is it in your hands?" Hu Wenjun asked immediately.

"Of course we made a deal." Su Kailun said with a smile: "I have to say that the executioner is good at it, and Zhang Peng is also good at it."

"Both the twins and the pianist were seriously injured and on the verge of death."

"Only my ability can save them."

"So, I made a deal with the king."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wolf-tooth knife was placed on Su Kailun's shoulder.

"Kong Sang told me that the king is likely to be someone close to us!"

"Who the hell is he!"

Su Kailun smiled and used his cane to push away the mace:

"Please."

"If I really knew, wouldn't Kongsang ask me immediately?"

"All I can say is, please take care of yourself."

"I have officially left the Kaidan Association, but for the safety of those around me, I will not join you."

"Also, don't focus on the Ghost Story Association."

"Don't forget, there is another Xiexin Cult."

"Oh, by the way."

"The Taiping Sutra is not just for you to seal the evil spirits of the dragon veins in Baiyun Temple. Take it and give it to Kong Sang, and you will know."

After saying that, Su Kailun waved his hand and turned to leave.

Zhao Yuecheng looked at the "Taiping Sutra" in his hand, was silent for a moment, and immediately rushed in.

soon:

"What are you doing!"

"This is the operating room, get out quickly!"

"etc!"

"What is this!"

Amidst the chaos, Zhao Yuecheng was seen placing the "Taiping Sutra" on Kong Sang's chest.

Sudden:

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The entire operating room seemed to hear Kong Sang's heartbeat.

And the "Taiping Jing" actually turned over on its own.

The ancient words gradually gathered into golden light, which appeared throughout the operating room.

"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"

"If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"

In an instant, there were dragon roars in Kongsang's body.

The entire dragon vein sleeping in Kong Sang's body came out in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

The dragon-veined golden dragon looked at the sixteen characters of the Taiping Sutra, took a big mouth, and swallowed it in one mouthful!

At the same time, the instruments on Kong Sang's body began to turn into powder.

The wounds on the body began to heal on their own.

The whole person also gradually curled up in a burst of golden light, and was directly wrapped tightly by the dragon-veined golden dragon.

In an instant, an egg glowing with golden light suddenly fell.

The master doctors couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this scene.

Zhao Yuecheng slowly walked forward, subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

That familiar rhythmic sound.

It’s Kongsang!

Zhao Yuecheng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as people are fine, this change shouldn't be a bad thing.



During the late Han Dynasty.

In front of a quiet landscape, Taoist Ziyang was doing meditation on a futon.

Suddenly I heard the sound of cranes.

Taoist Ziyang opened his eyes and saw one more person under the big tree opposite.

"Friends from Nanhua, are you back?" Taoist Ziyang said with a smile: "I went back this time and met the Shengming Priest of the Gouli Dynasty. How do you feel?"

Nanhua Taoist smiled strangely:

"You old man."

"If you don't cultivate the body of Bai Ze in this life, it would be quite baffling to turn to Taoism."

"Where did you find such an incomprehensible disciple?"

"When a dynasty is established, do you dare to compose your own mythology and create your own totem and divinity for the dynasty?"

"He actually made the totem of ten immortals. It's really amazing."

"Oh?" Taoist Ziyang said with a smile: "If my friend can comment like this, my evil disciple will live his life in vain."

"It's just that...he doesn't respect heaven after all."

"This Li Dynasty, although it is a dynasty, ultimately does not have an imperial throne, let alone dragon veins."

"Since his birth, he has been a vassal of the Han Dynasty."

"Gao Jumong does have some tricks, but they are unlikely to work out. In the end, he will definitely be killed and die with hatred."

"My disciple must use his totem to protect him, so I can only think of a compromise method."

"No, my friend, you always like to meddle in other people's business. Isn't it just right for you to go there?"

Taoist Nanhua couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After some joking, he suddenly became serious again.

"Friend Ziyang, I want to take on a disciple."

"Oh?" Taoist Ziyang's eyes lit up: "What kind of person is chosen by you?"

Nanhua Taoist shook his head:

"You also understand."

"Since I was born, I realized the Tao on my own by the river. I attained the Tao in one day and have practiced it in this life."

"For me, this cultivation does not look at the foundation, nor the talent background, but only one word - 'heart'!"

Taoist Ziyang smacked his lips:

"After all, it's just that I haven't picked a suitable one yet."

"I have recently taken a fancy to a pair of brothers and sisters and want to accept them as my disciples. They are the two brothers and sisters from the Hua family, the capital of the Han Dynasty."

"However, I am still testing my character."

"The capital of the country..." Nanhua Taoist suddenly showed a hint of sigh: "Speaking of which, I have been practicing in the mountains for a long time. This time I went to the Juli Dynasty. What I saw along the way..."

"Friend, the people are in dire straits..."

Taoist Nanhua's expression suddenly became subtle:

"When I look at the big man, the energy of the dragon veins is still at its peak. This is really contrary to common sense."

Taoist Ziyang's eyebrows moved:

"Also, what does this have to do with you?"

"The establishment, prosperity and decline of a dynasty are all determined."

"As the saying goes...it's hard to go against God's will."

"No matter how poor the Han people are and how miserable the people are, no matter how stupid the emperor is, as long as the dragon veins are still there, the energy will be there."

"As long as the spirit remains, the dynasty will not be destroyed."

"My friend, please don't have thoughts... that you shouldn't have..."

Nanhua Taoist sighed:

"It's just that... I pity these people."

"As a person who practices Taoism and lives forever, I can't help these people and give them a stable life."

"How can this ruined dynasty do it?"

"At that time, when the dragon's veins have completely weakened, the fate of the country has disappeared, and there will be another war, stained with countless blood, and the killing will be in vain."

"Friend, you said it's hard to go against God's will."

"But...I feel that man can conquer nature!"

"This world belongs to the people, not the emperor."

"If the emperor is not qualified, why can't someone else take his place?"

Taoist Ziyang's expression changed:

"But……"

Taoist Nanhua waved his hand:

"Didn't you fulfill your apprentice's wish and let him create the Ten Totems of Immortality?"

"I have been practicing meditation for many years, and it's time to leave the world of mortals... It's time to make a move..."


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