Text Text_Chapter 1954 'Three Flowers Gathering on the Top' (1)
"Half a weapon spirit?" Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up and he said: "So, in her current situation, it is impossible for her to escape from the Wushen Palace, let alone escape from me with the Wushen Palace?"
"Tsk tsk, it's just a remnant soul. Want to leave the Witch God Palace? Just dream!" The little white bone beast curled his lips, sneered, and said: "If you want to leave the Witch God Palace, unless she breaks through to the Immortal Realm and suppresses your life soul, then
It's a pity to seize a human body from her, but this way, Wu Shen Palace will have nothing to do with her anymore."
"Seize the body?" Ye Xingchen frowned, with a bad feeling in his heart, and said: "Little thing, if she chooses me to seize the body, doesn't it mean that the Wushen Palace will be in her hands again?"
"I don't know about that." The little white-bone beast shook his head and said: "The weird methods of their witch clan are better than those of the immortals. Can they use their bodies as half-weapon spirits to take away your master?
I’m not sure either.”
"Bang……"
Just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in his chest, and he immediately woke up. He saw Wu Ling'er, who had a gloomy face, looking at him with an unkind expression.
The dozens of ancient ferocious beasts were also looking at him with eager eyes, and their saliva was dripping all over the floor, as if they were already coveting his soul.
"Humph, you dare to be distracted in front of this palace master? Didn't you hear what I told you?" Wu Ling'er said angrily.
"What...what?" Ye Xingchen was slightly startled. When he saw the palm prints on his chest, his face turned livid and ugly. Until now, he has always been wary of Wu Ling'er and rarely angered her.
However, she didn't expect that this time when she entered the Witch God's Palace, she would be picky and picky. If he couldn't defeat the opponent, he really wanted to slap this remnant soul away with a slap and end the trouble forever.
"If you want me to help you, you can, but I have a condition." Wu Ling'er raised a finger and said.
"What conditions?" Ye Xingchen frowned and said calmly.
"I can make you a guest of the Corpse Kun clan. Those two immortal souls who are ranked at the bottom can't even lay a finger on you, but you must help me get a bucket of Kun's blood. How about that?
"Wu Ling'er said.
"How...how much? A bucket of Kun's blood?" Ye Xingchen glared and said, "You want me to help you hunt down a zombie Kun on his territory? Huh, Wu Ling'er, what do you want?
Too many, right? Looking at how they protect their calves, I really want to kill a corpse Kun. That half-immortal-level Kun Emperor will definitely be able to swallow me whole, leaving no bones or dregs left."
"What this palace master is talking about is the blood of the heart and soul. One piece? I'm afraid it's not enough." Wu Ling'er shook his head and said calmly: "The blood of the heart and soul below the emperor level is of no use. According to my
It is estimated that an emperor-level zombie should have more than a dozen drops of heart and soul blood. Of course, if you can hunt down a half-step immortal-level zombie, even if you can't collect a bucket, it will still be enough."
"Heart-soul blood? An emperor-level corpse Kun only has a dozen drops? Wu Ling'er, are you crazy?" The veins on Ye Xingchen's forehead jumped a few times, with an unkind look on his face.
He looked at her and said in a cold voice: "At worst, we will break up. As long as we hand over the Wushen Palace, this young master will not have to suffer so many hardships."
"Don't you want to ask me what I'm going to do with the soul blood of those corpses?" Upon hearing Ye Xingchen's words 'one shot and two scattered', a look of warmth and anger flashed across Wu Ling'er's face,
Then he hid again and said with a smile.
"None of my business..." Ye Xingchen sneered twice. He knew very well in his heart that if he were an ordinary corpse Kun, as long as he got through this hurdle, whether he went to find Emperor Kun or stayed with him,
Even Kun Sha can get one back, but the Emperor Realm Corpse Kun is no longer an ordinary tribesman.
"The Immortal King is so powerful that even the ancestors of our Witch Clan are no match for him. No one even knows where the immortals in Lingxiao Palace came from.
The ancestors spent several generations and finally deduced a way to break through the immortal realm. Unfortunately, the Wu clan was destroyed before it could be verified." Wu Ling'er said in a depressed mood.
"Break through the Immortal Realm?" Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank, his whole person became sluggish, and a huge wave arose in his heart. As early as in the Divine Capital City, he already knew that even the Star Emperor, the Emperor,
Not even a half-step immortal can
In Shattered Void, only by becoming an immortal can you have a chance. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to become an immortal. Not to mention him, even Zhu Wuji and Emperor Huangquan spent countless years.
He is just a half-step immortal.
"How about the two of us working together?" Wu Ling'er licked her lips and said in a seductive manner.
"How do you want to cooperate?" Ye Xingchen took a deep breath and said.
"You prepare the materials I need. If you succeed in the end, the opportunity to become an immortal will naturally be yours." After Wu Ling'er finished speaking, he directly threw an ancient book over and said: "This is "
Give the cultivation method of "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top" to Emperor Kun, hum, what about "The Picture of One Hundred Dragons Entering the Sea", in front of this "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top", Emperor Kun might not even be able to open his eyes.
.”
"Is it so evil?" Ye Xingchen frowned and said with a suspicious look on his face.
"This "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top" was calculated by the ancestors of their Shikun clan after exhausting their lifespan. It is said that it can change the bones and physique of their Shikun clan. If it had not been lost,
, the current Shikun clan should be countless times stronger." Wu Ling'er said calmly.
"Lost?" Ye Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Wu Ling'er with a strange expression.
"What do you want me to do?" Wu Ling'er frowned and said in a cold voice: "Why, do you think it's us, the Wu Clan, who took this "Three Flowers Gathering on Top" technique? Huh, this palace master did it unintentionally.
I captured a demon king, one of their ancestors who stole it from the Shikun clan..."
"Master Wu, you are worrying too much. I don't dare to question you." Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "After I get through this disaster and send away the two immortals, I will definitely find a way to get a barrel.
The heart and soul blood of the Corpse Kun Tribe.”
"Okay, let's go out." Wu Ling'er returned behind the 'guqin' and said with an indifferent expression: "Also, this is where I live. I don't want you to come in again without my permission."
"Your place?"
"Do I still need your permission?"
"..."
Hearing Wu Ling'er's warning, Ye Xingchen's whole face suddenly turned dark, and he looked at Wu Ling'er with a steady look on his face. If he hadn't been unable to defeat her, with his character, he would have rushed over and killed Wu Ling'er.
Linger was beaten violently.
You are the master of this Witch God Palace, right?