Hearing this, Jin Jia glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, and his mood that was about to take action suddenly dimmed. He exhaled heavily and said: "Marshal Tianpeng, it seems that you came here very early. Since you already know
Well, I don’t want to hide anything, so please hand over Jin Chanzi for the sake of the tens of thousands of people from my ginseng fruit lineage, I’d be very grateful!”
As he spoke, Jin Jia bowed and saluted, showing the majesty of a king.
Regarding this, Zhu Tianpeng also knew very well that the reason why Jin Jia did this was for the people of the Ginseng Fruit lineage. Otherwise, with the latter's cultivation level, he would never beg him so humbly.
To be honest, Zhu Tianpeng is not an emotional person, he prefers rational judgment.
But looking at Jin Jia's appearance, looking at the thirty fruits hanging on the ginseng fruit tree, and thinking that those were living children before, he still felt a hint of unbearability in his heart.
This is not his holy mother, nor is he overflowing with sympathy, but his pity for the sufferings of the Ginsengguo family, and his sympathy and empathy for the children who continue to sacrifice their children for the opportunity of Zi Xuwu.
Involuntarily, Zhu Tianpeng let out a heavy breath and said: "Take out the antidote for Nine Poison Black Tea, and when I detoxify Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, let him cut off a piece of flesh and blood for you. If it works,
I can ask him to give up part of his flesh and blood, but if it doesn't work, it means that the opportunity of your ginseng fruit lineage is not in his body."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Jia was overjoyed.
He simply ignored Zhu Tianpeng's last sentence.
He believed that Jin Chanzi was the turning point in the fate of the Ginseng Fruit lineage. Now Zhu Tianpeng was willing to let him try and even let Jin Chanzi hand over part of his flesh and blood. How could this make him so happy?
Almost instantly, Jin Jia took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it to Zhu Tianpeng and said: "This is the antidote to Nine Poison Black Tea!"
He didn't realize at all that if Zhu Tianpeng had lied to him, the consequences would be so serious.
Snapped!
Reaching out and grabbing the vial, looking at the light green pills inside, Zhu Tianpeng exhaled, and with a thought, the Little Thousand World opened, releasing Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie directly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng took out the antidote and fed it to the two of them.
After about a while, Ao Lie was the first to recover. He stood up from the ground and shouted: "Damn bastard, you dare to use poison to harm this prince. I'll see if I don't kill you."
Although he shouted "Sang", Ao Lie did not rush forward rashly. He knew very well that Jin Jia's cultivation level was stronger than his, so he could not act rashly.
Immediately, Ao Lie came to Zhu Tianpeng and said with a mournful face: "Second senior brother, this guy bullied your junior brother, how about we work together to kill him?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help rolling his eyes.
This Ao Lie really knew how to climb up the pole, just pulling himself up.
However, this also shows that Ao Lie is aware of current affairs, otherwise he would be seeking death just by rushing in like those hot-headed people.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Don't worry, wait first!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the golden cicada on the ground.
I saw Jin Chanzi's face turn rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He struggled to stand up from the ground, exhaled heavily and said: "Canopy, it's a good thing you are here, otherwise I would really die as a teacher."
It’s warped.”
As he spoke, Jin Chanzi quickly came behind Zhu Tianpeng under Jin Jia's fiery gaze and looked at Jin Jia warily.
But Jin Jia's eyes have not moved away since Jin Chanzi appeared. Even now, he has not come back to his senses and cannot speak.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng sighed helplessly, then turned to look at Jin Chanzi and said: "Master, please give me a piece of your flesh and blood."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng waved, and then he saw a bright sharp blade appear in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Jin Chanzi was shocked. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, stared at Zhu Tianpeng in disbelief, swallowed his saliva and said: "Tianpeng, are you sure you are not kidding me?"
In response, Zhu Tianpeng shook his head and immediately told the story of the ginseng fruit.
After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianpeng continued: "That's what happened. This Jinjia chose to attack you for the fate of the ginseng fruit lineage. Now you hand over a piece of flesh and blood to try. If it succeeds, the most you can do is endure the pain."
I'm giving you some flesh and blood, but if it fails, then we can just leave without any worries."
It wasn't until Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking that Jin Chanzi came back to his senses, and immediately exclaimed: "How is it possible that a true immortal like Zhen Yuanzi would do such a thing?"
"My God, these great supernatural beings are indeed more evil-minded than the last. They imprison a race and even ask them to sacrifice their own children, but the purpose is just to satisfy their own vanity. This is countless times crueler than before."
Ao Lie also came back to his senses, opened his mouth, looked at Jin Jia in disbelief and said: "How could it be like this? The residence of the Ginseng Fruit Lineage was suddenly attacked by Zhen Yuanzi? Since your Ginseng Fruit Lineage existed at the beginning of the world,
Yes, then why don’t you rise up and resist? Isn’t it possible that the entire clan is no match for Zhen Yuanzi alone?”
Ao Lie's words immediately aroused Zhu Tianpeng and Jin Chanzi's approval, and both of them also looked at Jin Jia.
To be honest, this is what the three of them are most curious about. With the long existence of the Ginseng Fruit lineage, it is impossible that there are not even strong men. Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi at that time was not the top power among the saints now. How could he not resist?
Under the gazes of Zhu Tianpeng and the others, the fiery color in Jin Jia's eyes slowed down, and was replaced by deep desolation, and he said: "If it were Zhen Yuanzi alone, the ancestors of my ginseng fruit lineage would have been able to kill him.
Suppress and even kill.”
"But there was another Taoist who broke into the world of grass and trees with Zhen Yuanzi. This Taoist's name was Hongyun. He held a nine-nine soul-dispersing gourd in his hand. The red gauze in it was made from the most sinister and poisonous evil spirits in the world.
Refining.”
"It is precisely because of the existence of the Nine-Nine Soul-Spreading Gourd that the ancestors of my Ginsengguo lineage died fighting to protect their clan members. It is even because of that Hongyun that ninety-nine percent of the people in my Ginsengguo lineage were brutally murdered. Only we are left.
This lineage.”
"It is also because of Hongyun's suggestion that the number of people in my Ginsengguo lineage can only be maintained at 12,000. If the number exceeds this number, Zhen Yuanzi will wipe it out. This is because of what will happen if the number of people in the Ginsengguo lineage exceeds a certain number.
misfortune!"
As Jin Jia finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng and the others were shocked.
Who is Hong Yun? He was a monk who was known as a great benefactor in ancient times. He even received the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi in the teleportation. If it weren't for being surrounded and suppressed by the two demon emperors, then Hong Yun would probably be the seventh saint in the world.
But it was this kind of person who single-handedly created the tragic situation of the ginseng fruit line, this...