Song Zheng sat down, lowered his head and remained silent for a while, neither agreeing nor refuting Wang Jiu's words. Zhou Kou on the side poured him a bowl, he picked it up and drank, Zhou Kou poured it again, and he tilted his neck to drink again.
After nine bowls in a row, Zhao Xiao came over and kicked the wine bowl away, then placed the wine jar in front of him with a bang. Song Zheng picked him up and shouted in a low voice: "Drink!"
Several people's eyes were a little red, and they drank it down one cup at a time. The smell of wine was steaming around them, like clouds and fog, and the aroma of drunkenness lingered.
After drinking Jiutan, Song Zheng wiped his mouth and stood up and walked out: "Wait for me!"
Everyone was confused. Song Zheng walked to the door and suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at everyone seriously, as if he wanted to imprint everyone's appearance firmly in his mind.
Then, he nodded vigorously and rushed out the door.
The strange formation slowly rose, and Song Zheng was sitting in it, holding the Soul of the Nether Phoenix in one hand and opening the soul-stirring ink bucket with the other. Yama was already impatient with waiting, and as soon as Song Zheng appeared, it chirped and scolded Song with ghostly words.
It is unfavorable to do things.
Song Zheng threw a treasure back, which was exactly the reward given by Yama before.
This treasure is extremely precious. It is a "Yam Luo Xiang" that can be used three times. It is as powerful as Yama's personal visit! With this treasure in hand, Song Zheng will be almost invincible in the face of ghost cultivators from now on, even if he encounters Jiu again.
The leader of the Ming Sect, the powerful person in charge of the country, can make the opponent flee as long as he shows this treasure.
But now, he returned it without hesitation.
Yama was still cursing and was almost hit by his own treasure. He took back the treasure, became even more angry, and questioned Song Zheng loudly.
Song Zheng stopped talking nonsense with him and raised the Soul of the Nether Phoenix in his hand: "If you want this, you need to do me a favor."
Yama became so wary that he could even give up his own "Yam Luo Xiang" treasure, which would definitely not be helpful. He didn't agree and just scolded Song Zheng. How dare he violate the agreement with Yama? He has his own rules in the law of heaven.
Position, tearing up the agreement with Him is tantamount to violating the law of heaven! Not to mention that Song Zheng will return to the netherworld after his death, but just speaking of the consequences of defying the law of heaven now, his little Mingjian realm cannot bear it.
But no matter how Yan Luo threatened and threatened, Song Zheng just refused to listen. He held up the Soul of the Nether Phoenix in his hand and said: "Do me a favor. It is easy for you, but it is extremely important for me. If you don't agree, I'll slap you twice."
Scattered, the fish dies and the net breaks!"
Yan Luo still refused, reprimanded loudly, and even tried to close the soul-capturing ink fountain. Song Zheng simply took the initiative to close the soul-capturing ink fountain: No need to discuss!
Yama was furious, but there was nothing he could do. When he opened the soul-stirring ink fountain again, Yama's nostrils were spraying thick air of death, and his voice was thunderous with anger. He asked him to tell him what he wanted to help first.
Song Zheng said: "Protect the law for me and deceive the secrets of heaven."
Yan Luo was startled, but Song Zheng followed closely: "What I want to deceive is not the gods, but the sky fire."
Yan Luo understood, thought about it very cautiously, and finally nodded. Song Zheng immediately sent the soul of the Nether Phoenix over. Yan Luo's eyes flickered. If it weren't for the fact that he already had his own position in Tiantiao, he would definitely say it.
If you do something you have to do, you may regret it on the spot.
Song Zheng raised his hand and said, "Your Highness, please cast a spell!"
Yan Luo snorted, opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of death mist towards the soul-capturing ink fountain. With a whoosh, the death mist rushed out of the soul-capturing ink fountain and enveloped Song Zheng's entire house.
Outside the house, Zhao Xiao and others had been waiting for him for a long time, so they went outside to check. Seeing Song Zheng rising up in a strange formation, they were a little confused, and then a mass of death mist rushed out, with a clear ghostly sound.
Meaning!
"Quickly retreat!"
The five people hurriedly retreated to avoid the death fog, and they couldn't help but become more worried: "Scholar... what happened to him?"
Song Zheng nodded towards Yan Luo: "I have received both money and goods, thank you very much, Your Highness!"
He turned his hands over, and the spiritual energy in his body was billowing like a tide, endlessly.
The Yin God at the photo level rises high and suppresses all directions with the God of Void.
Then, various treasures rose from this vast ocean of spiritual energy to protect Song Zheng.
He stood up and walked out with the death fog. The death fog and Lingyuan Wangyang supported him as he rose into the air and rushed towards the back of Huangtai Fort.
"Scholar!" Zhao Xiao shouted, seeming to understand what he wanted to do, and subconsciously shouted: "No..."
But Song Zheng had already flown away, and the entire Huangtai Fort saw this scene. The wolf soldiers were in an uproar: "Who is this? What is he going to do? Break out of Huangtai Fort? He will surely die under the fire from the sky!"
Song Zheng traveled hundreds of miles in an instant and had reached the edge of Huangtai Fort. Shi Yuanhe and He Hu in Ningyao County also noticed this phenomenon. They had already sensed it across the distance from Shiyuan River, and their expressions changed greatly: "It's just Song Zheng
What is he going to do? He is confused!"
Ishihara paused, thinking that Song Zheng had done something stupid under extreme anger and grief: "As a pillar of the country, you only need to endure it for the time being. I will definitely find a way for you with the capable ministers in the court, but
Now...sigh."
He Hu was silent. Song Zheng had saved his life and the lives of thousands of his men. He had always been deeply grateful. But at this time, he could only take off his battle helmet, hug it to his chest, salute with all his strength, and bow to the people who were about to perish in the sky fire.
Salute to the savior below.
In Shenjin Mountain, Yun Chijing had been paying attention to the movements of Huangtai Fort. He was slightly surprised: "It's that boy... What is he going to do?"
He shook his head repeatedly: "It's not what a military strategist would do if he struck an egg against a stone."
"I originally thought this little guy was a bit interesting, but he also has a reckless temper and is extremely boring."
Yun Chi was too frightened to pay attention anymore. Ever since Mu Qinghua left, he felt lazy and uninterested in anything. Now he was just waiting for news from the court: This time Mu Qinghua took action, which one in the court
You are unlucky and will perish because of this?
Song Zheng rushed forward and rushed out of the Huangtai Fort. A strong force hit him without any warning, and his vision went black and he fell down. Yama's cover had no effect.
In the depths of the netherworld, Yama's eyes widened, and he could not believe it. He was completely unaware of where the force that killed Song Zheng came from!
There was a surge of anger in his heart first, but then it died down. He vaguely felt that he could not offend the existence that could do this.
As for that boy, it was a pity that he died. He lost someone to call his own in the world, but that was all.
He shook his head, put Song Zheng's death aside, and concentrated on studying the soul of the Nether Phoenix. At most, he thought that for the sake of love, when his soul came to the Netherworld, he would just take care of it.
But they didn't notice that Song Zheng's soul didn't come.
In the God Ember Mountain, a ten-thousand-year-old demon tree has decayed and died, but the powerful aura of the demon tree still remains, and the wild beasts and insects subconsciously stay away.
There is a tree hole about ten feet away from the ground. There are dead leaves and rotten leaves in the tree hole. It just rained the day before yesterday, making it damp and smelly. But suddenly, a pure white pear tree arched out from the hole.
The white pear turned, its energy rolled, and Song Zheng emerged from it.
But before he could see his surroundings clearly, a mysterious force came silently, and Song Zheng fell down and died silently.
Eighteen hundred miles away, at the bottom of a mountain river, a white pear emerged from under a boulder. This time, before it could be reborn, the mysterious power was activated, and the white pear was blown to pieces with a loud bang.
Suddenly, a piece of broken white pear flesh floated on the surface of the water. The fish rushed to it and devoured the spiritual food. After a while, they fell to the bottom of the water in a daze, covered in red, and the whole river boiled.
If they can survive this level, they will be able to unlock their spiritual wisdom, increase their strength, and transform into monsters.
At the same time as this white pear fruit exploded, a truly powerful power was activated. More than ten other white pear seeds hidden in various parts of Shenjin Mountain were simultaneously exploded. It was indeed impossible to rely on the white pear fruit to escape from the control of the sky fire.
of.
However, these white pears were only Song Zheng's first arrangement; including Yama's cover-up, Song Zheng had no hope.
After all the white pears exploded, the entire Shenjin Mountain seemed to be silent for a while. The powerful wild beasts and insects had extremely keen intuition, and they faintly felt that there seemed to be a powerful power that enveloped this extremity.
, they dare not make mistakes.
Compared to wild beasts, worms have lower intelligence, but their instincts and intuition are obviously stronger.
The incisor aphids suffered heavy losses last time. After more than half a year, they finally recovered some of their strength.
In fact, for this type of fool, as long as the queen is still there, it can always take some time to become stronger again. There is only one factor that restrains this type of fool from becoming stronger: the queen's control ability.
How many tribes can it control?
At the bottom of the huge insect nest, the adult incisor aphids were carefully taking care of the eggs. Their limited intelligence did not notice that there was one at the bottom of the egg that had not hatched for more than half a year.
Incised aphid eggs usually only take a few days to hatch, but this egg did not die and remained buried among the hills of eggs.
At this time, the egg suddenly shattered, and the adult incisor aphids immediately stepped forward to carry the larvae to the "meat" as they usually do, so that it could have a feast and grow up quickly.
But after they got closer, they discovered that what hatched from the egg was not a larvae, but an ancient jade with ink color. Their simple intelligence really couldn't figure out what was going on, but from the egg
Those hatched should be of the same kind?
This ancient jade emitted special energy fluctuations, which quickly shattered, and a person emerged from it.
As soon as Song Zheng was reborn, he crushed countless insect eggs. He rolled down the mountain of insect eggs and crushed countless larvae and adults to death.