Yang Gui poked his head out and saw a strong man with a noodle head standing outside, with a cold face, carrying a long sword-shaped object on his back, wrapped in a strip of cloth.
"Who are you?"
The strong man with the instant noodle head was startled, then showed hostility and raised his hand in an attack posture.
"It turns out to be Xiao Bu." Yang Gui had just finished cooking and was holding a plate of blood tofu in his hand. "Don't be so nervous. Have you eaten? Take one piece and two more bites?"
"Who are you and where is Nie Feng?"
The brawny man with the instant noodle head was visibly impatient. He stretched out his palm and shouted angrily at Yang Gui: "Say!"
However, he found that the person in front of him was not intimidated by his momentum. Instead, he happily walked towards him holding a plate.
"Stop!" shouted the instant noodle head.
"You're wrong." Yang Gui pointed out: "You should say 'Don't come over'!"
"court death!"
At that moment, Tong Jiaotian felt as if she had seen the Poseidon. She felt a chill all over her body, which was warmer than being frozen in a thousand-year-old ice. Just because of Di Shi's voice, let me talk about delaying aging by seventy years.
"You bastard, he will free you from his imprisonment!" Bu Jingyun wanted to chase after Tong Jiaotian and kill Tong Jiaotian, but my speed was simply faster than that of Yang Guitian, and he saw me in the blink of an eye.
"Nonsense!" Bu Jingyun shook off Di Shi's hand, "Who told him to trick you into eating blood tofu!"
He had to be a bad brother, so Emperor Shiren kept saying: "Brother Yun, the blood he ate was phoenix blood. It is said that before people eat it, it can extend their life, whether it is death or destruction, and it can also improve their skills."
"I want to block my resurrection power. Just ask me to be quiet."
"Qiang!"
"That's right. Junior Yang said that he was just pretending to understand. It has nothing to do with Buddhism, but he gave such an unlucky name. It's really ridiculous." Emperor Shi mocked with a knife and moved quickly towards the direction of Qi Meng's corpse.
"when!"
"Young Sidan, does he still remember what you said?" By the Xiangjiang River, Emperor Shi's face was filled with ferociousness. "You said you would definitely be able to stand up. You must kill him and give him death!"
The seventy-meter-long giant knife slashed at Yang Guitian.
"It's just to be polite. He should eat less now." Zhang Bafeng looked like a vicious old man taking care of his younger generation.
The hundred years of recuperation left an unforgettable shadow on Yang Guitian. Besides, the phoenix blood spit out was also very valuable. Yang Guitian's intention was that if it could be a conflict, it was a conflict.
Yang Guitian's face in front of the mask seemed to be even colder than the ice mask that covered his face. I pretended to be crazy again, stopped talking nonsense, and shot out a ray of light with one hand, reaching under Qi Meng's body.
Fengyun Xiaoxi, Emperor Shi, taking care of his own movable body, shouted in a hoarse voice: "Resurrection! Your lover!"
"Dream!"
Bu Jingyun and Tong Jiao both looked at the corpse in the ice coffin. As expected, Qi Meng's corpse gradually turned from stiff to soft and relaxed, and Tong Jiao's eyes filled with cold tears.
"blow!"
"Ah then..." Di Shi looked at Bu Jingyun who had been vomiting for two whole days and was in a state of depression, feeling a little guilty in his heart.
"There is no phoenix without a phoenix, but there is only one phoenix in the world. According to Mr. Yang, before being killed one thousand four hundred years later, the phoenix used its blood to make medicine and made elixirs. It has not been killed yet.
Eat it."
"boom!"
"Huh, as long as he tells these two people that your wells and rivers are in conflict with each other, that will be enough."
The brawny man with the instant noodle head said slowly: "That man is probably in the same group as this lunatic!"
"How did he know your name? It was these two people who told him?" The fear in Yang Guitian's tone was extremely strong. I thought of the two people I met at the foot of the snow-capped mountains that day. Two hundred years later, I met Wu
The feeling of enemy power came to mind again.
When Feng Yun was free to compete with Tong Jiaotian, in terms of Emperor Shi's god-king behavior, Qi Meng's limbs twitched less and less, and the front eyelids opened, and with a cry, the whole person actually sat up.
Emperor Shi Xiaohu.
"Phoenix blood, is there really no such thing as a phoenix in this world?" Bu Jingyun was startled, then he was overjoyed and said, "Junior, you deserve such a precious thing!"
"Clang!"
The white giant sword flew towards me, but Bu Jingyun blocked my sword energy.
I fought with Nie Feng that day, and I shot two lasers from my eyes, but I didn't use that move. If I used Jing Jie abnormally, the light would not appear, but I was very sensitive to the two lasers that suddenly appeared in my ice palace.
The unknown person was full of fear and used all his strength on the spot.
"yue!"
"Feng, what is he doing!"
"What!" Di Shi exclaimed, stood up with a bang, grabbed Bu Jingyun's shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Why did he tell you earlier!"
Yang Guitian looked at Emperor Shi: "The power you have now penetrated into your body, but whether you can survive depends on whether your desire to survive is weak or not. Emperor Shi, it depends on whether it can wake you up.
He's on his own."
When Di Shi saw it, he subconsciously wanted to block it, but Tong Jiaotian turned his head and glared. With that look, Di Shi felt this unfamiliar feeling of being able to move his whole body again.
But Wu Youdi was still seriously injured due to excessive use of martial arts and died sadly.
Unexpectedly, the shocking tribulation with all my strength turned out to be completely effective. Tong Jiao's death beam was hit back, piercing through the eyeballs and head. Today I used it on Di Shi again. With a heavy glance, I was able to freeze Tong Jiao and let Yang
Guitian is the feeling of regaining a woman's self-confidence and regaining her power.
After saying a few harsh words, Yang Guitian ran away almost in embarrassment.
In fact, with Tong Jiaotian's ability, I may not die if there are two more enemies. But death will happen, and it hurts. It really hurts. Do you really think that Phoenix Blood can either die or be destroyed, and you are just afraid of pain when you get beaten?
"Junior Brother Feng!" Tong Jiaobo was shocked and turned pale. He quickly took the next step and supported Emperor Shi, but he felt that the body in his hands was stiff. If he didn't have body temperature, he would have been dead for a long time.
"Meng, Meng, does he still remember you? You are Emperor Shi!" Tong Jiao cried out, "If he opens his eyes and looks at you, is he really resurrected?"
"You also have bad intentions. You are thinking that the small battle is about to start, and those group of ancient monsters that are one to two hundred years old or even a thousand years old have appeared. We should seize every opportunity to improve our skills."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The bad thing is that Nie Feng and his wife understood Bu Jingyun’s past. How long did that kind of continuous hurtful behavior last? The seventh dream stopped, and you and Di Shi were separated.
Lips asked: "Feng, what's going on? Why did you suddenly come back to life?"
"Feng, what's wrong with him, Feng!" Qi Meng shook Emperor Shi's body desperately.
There was sadness and joy in Di Shi's voice, but Bu Jingyun always felt that I was suppressing laughter.
Yang Gui said, "How dare you? Why do you dare! Who does he think you are? You are a god. You are the inferior god! Who are we? We are just a group of mortals. Mortals are not worthy of following."
Are you God right? What you are saying is that God shows mercy and he must know how to be grateful, you know Tong Jiao!"
Emperor Shi felt aggrieved like a grown-up daughter-in-law, "He may be able to improve his power after taking phoenix blood. Then we can deal with this lunatic."
"Feng, what is he doing? You still need me to resurrect the seventh dream!" Bu Jingyun said slowly. I turned to look at Yang Guitian, "Yang Guitian, what tricks is he playing? Is he trying to resurrect the seventh dream?"
Qimeng? Let him do it."
I smiled awkwardly and said: "Hehehe, love is so funny. Only those short-lived ghosts in this world would feel that love is a precious and magical thing. In the endless history, what is that kind of thing?
.They will never understand the insignificance of God!”
"There is something wrong. It's just a matter of time. This lunatic seems to be worried about something. I want you to talk to him. I say he can really resurrect the Seventh Dream." Bu Jingyun looked at Tong Jiao and consoled him: "Seventh Dream is really possible."
Meng’s corpse had not been damaged for several months after I dug it out, and it was much better than that time.”
"Wind? Wind!" Seventh Dream was confused at first. Hearing an unfamiliar voice, he turned his head subconsciously, saw Emperor Shi, stood up and rushed towards Emperor Shi.
"Another madman." The strong man with the instant noodle head roared angrily, and the cloth strips on his back collapsed, revealing the big black sword inside. The big sword seemed to have spirituality and jumped into the hands of the strong man. The strong man kept holding it for a moment.
The hilt of the sword was tightened and slashed at Yang Gui.
"Senior Brother Yun, he is too impatient. You were about to tell him that." Di Shi reunited with the bad brother after a long separation and showed a smile, "Those two seniors helped you fight off this
Crazy people.”
"Feng, he's waiting for you!" Bu Jingyun could only chase after him slowly.
In the battle with Wu Youdi back then, I was unable to fight back. I almost vomited all the phoenix blood. It took me a hundred years of training to recover. And according to my feeling, those two people were weaker than Wu Youdi.
No matter how magical the Sacred Heart Technique is, it is still too outrageous to be able to use heavy skills as soon as you wake up. The seventh dream can only swim through the water with only a small amount of physical strength.
"Hahaha!" Yang Guitian chuckled a few times, "Di Shi, you haven't fulfilled your promise yet. He told the two people in front of him that the water in the well is the water in the river. Otherwise, I will definitely let us
Bad!"
"Why is he eating this!" Bu Jingyun glared at Emperor Shi angrily.
"Get out of here! Emperor Shi, he asked those lunatics to give him medicine. Even if others trick you, he will... vomit!"
…
Only God Shi was left standing there.
"Humph, Tong Jiao, he is using his ease. You said that you will help him resurrect the Seventh Dream today, but this is not resurrecting the Seventh Dream." Tong Jiao snorted, "I originally wanted to have fun with them, but unfortunately, suddenly,
Those two people showed up and disrupted my plan. They really deserve to be killed."
"Well?"
"You saw the corpse of Qi Meng. It was placed outside the Xiangjiang River by a madman. They said they planned to perform a soul-reviving ceremony for you and resurrect you." Tong Jiaobo told the truth.
"What do you mean, you were eaten, and your share is fake?"
"Senior Brother Yun, stop chasing, take care of Feng first." Qi Meng shouted. You looked at Emperor Shi affectionately, held my face and kissed me.
Having lost her strength, Tong Jiao held onto the knife while Xue Yin dropped the knife to the ground.
"Well..." In fact, Tong Jiao felt the same way, but after all, she had just saved her, so I didn't want to say anything, "Let's go back and eat first."
I have been around for so many years, and things like relationships are extremely smooth. Even the children are my own. The stimulation of Bu Jingyun in that kind of situation is less than that of the singles now.
"You believe it." Tong Jiaobo has always had a bad attitude towards people. "Looking at that man's behavior, he looks even more insane than this man wearing an ice mask."
"Yang Guitian, what is he doing!" The peerless bad sword pointed directly at Yang Guitian.
"He is just talking nonsense. He has no intention of saving your wife?" Emperor Shi had no intention of talking nonsense to Young Master Tong Jiao.
"Did you grab it?" Di Shi said matter-of-factly, "Did you let him eat it all?"
The smoke and dust dispersed, but Yang Gui's figure disappeared in front of him.
The strong man with the instant noodle head suddenly felt a heat in his mouth, and a piece of blood tofu was stuffed into his mouth. Yang Gui held the plate beside him and said with a smile: "Eat more, let me tell you, this is phoenix blood, and most people can't eat it."
Arrived."
"Senior Brother Yun, is he still bad?" Di Shi asked worriedly.
In fact, in the plot of the TV series, Yang Guitian won in the first place. Wu Youdi could only hurt Yang Guitian but could kill him. Yang Guitian could not fight back at all with the phoenix blood. It was just that I was too timid to fight to the death.
, but ran away immediately.
"He's taking it easy, but you can take it easy, walk slowly!" Emperor Shi put the snow on his back and drank his knife, and rushed out like a strong wind.
The blue cloud light condensed in the palm of the strong man with the instant noodle head and turned into a wave.
As Tong Jiaobo was talking, he suddenly realized that he was eating the bowl of blood tofu, and that Nie Feng, Zhang Bafeng, and Emperor Shi were all moving with their chopsticks.
Yes, it is said that the Sacred Heart Art is truly miraculous. Seventh Dream died so young, but he was able to swim in the pool as soon as he was resurrected.
Bu Jingyun had eyes to see.
Bu Jingyun picked up another piece and put it out of his mouth. Now he felt the feeling that he felt when chewing it. "I know that the younger generation added some precious medicinal materials to it. When you eat it, even though it is in the ice and snow, you feel warm all over."
Yes, my skill has not improved. Hey, they eat it."
After eating this meal, Bu Jingyun hugged the mouth of the well and vomited for two days and two nights, all the while vomiting out the inertia.
Just as Bu Jingyun cursed a few words, a wave of stomach acid began to boil from the bottom up again.
Nie Feng cooked a lot of lunch. Bu Jingyun was really hungry after coming all the way. He picked up his chopsticks and started to chop. A bowl of rice was enough and he had to add more. The cups and plates he ate were messy. Among them, the thing I ate the least was not this plate of blood tofu.
"you!"
"The person who ate the Phoenix Blood Pill was not this lunatic who caused trouble for you. I was beaten so hard by Senior Zhang that I vomited blood just now. Senior Yang shoveled up all the blood-stained snow and put it outside the pot. The pot was filled with blood...
…”
Qi Meng's finger twitched several times.
"You...you..." Bu Jingyun always felt that since before meeting those eight old monsters, his style of painting was abnormal, "By the way, you came here to find him for nothing."
Did you imagine that the sharp blade penetrated the flesh? Behind the white sword was a cold iron knife.
"What's up?"
"That thing is really wrong."
That is the "shocking calamity" of the "Seven Calamities of the Sacred Heart".
…
"Okay, let him go." Emperor Shi said respectfully, "Does he dare?"
"He's still scared." Tong Jiaobo said sarcastically, "What a bullshit god, he's a crazy man. If he wants to save Seventh Dream, he should do it slowly and don't waste time."