Chapter 196: Thousands of miles to arrest the soul
Astonishing words,
Wang Zhe couldn't help but be stunned for a while after hearing this.
"Is he a heinous person?"
"No, this is the first time he and I have met."
"Killing him the first time we met, was it a coincidence or a conspiracy?"
There is a story in this listen.
At this time, the person needs understanding and comfort. Let him say everything in his heart, and he will feel better.
Qinchuan, thousands of miles away, landed from the sky outside the entrance of the cave where he practiced. This was fate!
If Wang Zhe had ignored him and allowed him to live or die, this fate would have been impossible. Now that he had saved him, he would have had this fate.
"Someone asked me to kill him, so I went. After killing him, I found out that he was the father I had not seen for many years."
"Did the person who asked you to kill him know the relationship between the two of you beforehand?"
"How could he not know? He knew from the beginning that this was his plan and I was just a pawn!"
This man's face was full of anger and regret. He always thought that his father was dead long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and he killed him with his own hands!
Everything is because of that person, that superior person.
He regarded himself as a knife and a chess piece.
"Then what are you going to do, take revenge?"
"Revenge? Yes, I have to take revenge. No matter how difficult it is, I have to take revenge!"
As he spoke, the man's originally dull eyes lit up with light, and the flame of hope burned.
He suddenly stood up in a dream, then swayed twice, and fell to the ground with a "godong" sound.
woof woof,
Lai Fu barked twice, seemingly asking what was going on.
"What's going on? I stood too fast and my brain is deprived of oxygen."
Half an hour later, the man woke up and ate a piece of meat that was not yet cooked.
"What do you call it?"
"Zhan Wushuang."
"Well, this name sounds quite capable and domineering."
"what for?"
"Be an official in the imperial court." Zhan Wushuang put down the barbecue in his hand.
"Isn't this the day he has spent all these years just for?"
Zhan Wushuang's heart was full of bitterness at this time. He regarded the meat in his hands as the enemy's meat and tore it off bit by bit.
"What is this place?"
"A Thousand Miles of Qinchuan."
"Thank you for your life-saving grace. If I am still alive in the future, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace."
After finishing speaking, Zhan Wushuang tried to mobilize the inner energy in his body, but there was still no movement. The sea of qi and dantian in his body were empty.
The once majestic inner breath was gone, and all the amazing cultivation was wasted.
Wasted,
He actually became a useless person.
well,
Zhan Wushuang sighed.
He killed his father with his own hands, his cultivation was destroyed, and he changed from a glorious general of the Eight Directions to what he is now.
He fell directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.
The fire of hope that was ignited in Zhan Wushuang's eyes was about to be extinguished.
"If your cultivation is gone, you can cultivate again."
"How many years will it take? How many more years can I live?" Zhan Wushuang couldn't even speak.
"As long as you are alive, there is hope, right?"
Zhan Wushuang lowered his head.
"Don't be discouraged. I don't think your face looks like someone who lost both his parents."
"What?!" Zhan Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Zhe, as if a drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"My benefactor still knows the art of physiognomy?"
"Understand a little bit."
"My mother was buried with my own hands. She has passed away. My father...isn't he still dead? It's impossible.
I, I personally pierced his chest with the Cold Sea Divine Spear!"
"What you see may not be true." Wang Zhe said calmly.
"You mean he's not dead?"
"I, I want to go down the mountain later, is that okay?" Zhan Wushuang had already regained his composure.
If Xiao Guang knew that he was still alive, he would definitely not let him go, not to mention that he was like a useless person now, even if he went down the mountain, it would be of no use.
In these troubled times, let alone going to the capital to seek revenge, there is no telling whether he can save his own life.
At least you can save your life by staying in this mountain, and you can also take the opportunity to resume your practice.
"what ever."
Wang Zhe smiled and stood up and entered the cave.
He will not keep anyone when they leave, and will not drive anyone out if they stay.
Zhan Wushuang was left sitting there alone, stunned for a while, and then began to bite into the barbecue in his hand and swallowed a large piece of meat.
Turn grief into appetite.
"Yes, as long as you are alive, you can make up for the lost cultivation!"
After eating, he sat on the ground for a while and started practicing from scratch.
Let’s start with the most basic Qi training and breath breathing. With the previous foundation, it will be easy to walk the same path again.
Wang Zhe did not chase him away, but was reading a book in the cave.
Zhan Wushuang practiced outside. On weekdays, he would go to the mountains to find some, catch some hares and pheasants to roast and eat to satisfy his hunger, but he had never been close to the cave where Wang Zhe practiced.
Time goes by like this day by day, and soon the new year is coming.
In Beijing, the heavy snow finally stopped.
The once prosperous capital city is now filled with desolation and desolation.
The emperor issued an edict and vassal kings from various places came to Beijing.
The stipulated time has come, and only one feudal prince entered the capital. The other feudal princes did not come, but Zhezi all arrived one after another.
Either he is sick, or a family member is sick, or there is a big trouble in the fiefdom,
None of them can leave or come.
Inside the palace, Xiao Guang looked at the folds in his hands and smiled.
"Haha, I really have raised a group of good sons!"
"The wings are hard!"
"OK!"
"It's pointless?"
"Here is the old slave." The old eunuch on the side walked over to him.
"Let's do it."
"嗻."
Thousands of miles away, Liangzhou, Prince Liang’s Mansion,
King Liang, who had just eaten, suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over and bleeding from his seven orifices.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Someone, please come quickly!"
In the bedroom of Prince Liang's Mansion, there were a group of people crying and crying, including the princess, the prince, and the concubine.
They were all worried about King Liang who was lying on the hospital bed.
Because the prosperity and wealth they have now all come from the man lying on the hospital bed,
If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, they are likely to lose their wealth.
"Mr. Sun, what's going on, Your Majesty?"
"Replying to the princess, the prince's illness is very strange, as if he has lost his soul."
"What? Lost his soul, what kind of illness is this? Then how will he wake up?"
"I really can't do anything about this. I can only rely on the prince's fortune."
As soon as these words were said, the crying in the room became even louder.
"Princess, it's better not to cry. The prince needs to rest now."
"Retreat? Okay, okay."
"You all go out, I will stay here alone."
Everyone in the room left, leaving only the princess alone.
A burst of green smoke floated into the room. The princess shook a few times and lay down on the table.
With a flash of inspiration, a figure appeared in the room and walked to King Liang's hospital bed, holding a scarecrow in his left hand with a palm charm attached to it.
He holds a bell in his right hand, jingling and shaking.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up."
While calling King Liang's name, he recited the mantra,
Prince Liang, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly shook his body a few times, his eyelids moved a few times, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.
Huh, then he let out a long sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked at the person standing beside the bed.
"This list of gods is so powerful!"
"My lord, I just escaped this time. If the capital discovers a flaw, it won't be so easy to escape next time!
You have to think of a countermeasure this morning."
"Hey, the old man is attacking us!" Prince Liang sighed. "Do you think what that guy said is true or false?"
"Whether it's true or not, you have to try it."
"Okay, I will become an immortal first!" King Liang clenched his fist.
"The prince has been injured this time. If he becomes an immortal in a hurry, he may leave hidden dangers!"
"The old man has the knife on his neck, how long do I have to wait? If I wait any longer, I will really die!" Wang Liang said.
"My lord, you can start from the Western Region to find that magic weapon."
"Agree to their request."
"I'll do it right away."
Jingzhou, Jiangcheng, Prince Chu's Mansion.
King Chu was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his body was cold, and he looked like a dead man.
There were only two people in front of the hospital bed, the Crown Prince of Chu, and a middle-aged man dressed like an academic.
"Sir, what happened to my father?"
"Your Majesty, please don't panic. If my guess is correct, His Majesty must have sent people to use the list of gods in the capital to capture the prince's soul." The man dressed in academic clothes said.
"How can we capture the souls of others thousands of miles apart?"
"This is the terrifying thing about the list of gods." The scholar said.
"Then what should we do next? How to find my father's soul? Do we want to go to the capital to destroy the list of gods?"
"Your Majesty, don't panic, the prince has been considering countermeasures ever since he learned about the Conferred Gods List.
This time, the prince hid his soul, and someone else was taken away."
"So, my father is fine?"
"I can't say it's okay. The prince's soul is now hidden in the netherworld and will not come out again until three days later.
It’s just hard to say whether the Fengshen List can discover the flaw in this. If it discovers it and detains it again, it will be troublesome.”
"Sir, please tell me directly, how to crack it?"
"Well, although the Conferred God List is powerful, it is not the most powerful magic weapon. There are still magic weapons in this world that can restrain it."
"What magic weapon?" the prince asked hurriedly.
"King Yu's Cauldron, Bahuang Monument."
"The King Yu Cauldron has disappeared since it last appeared, and if it weren't for the Emperor's Qi, there would be no way to get close to the treasures that suppress the luck of the Nine Provinces.
There are only four sides of the Bahuang Monument in the world, two in the capital, one in the Daguangming Temple in the Western Regions, and one in the Northern Xinjiang Temple.
How do you get this most precious treasure in the world?"
"Then it depends on the prince."
The young prince stayed where he was, frowning.
Almost on the same day, all the vassal princes who had not come to Beijing fell ill and were very ill.
The news soon spread to the capital,
It was not only the aloof emperor who knew the news, but also some important officials in the court.
In the Star Gazing Pavilion, the Prime Minister of the day came here again to drink tea.
"The vassals all over the country are sick. They are very ill and cannot enter the capital.
Your Majesty is very anxious. He has already sent his internal guards and imperial doctors to treat the vassal kings." The Prime Minister drank a cup of tea.
The Taoist said nothing,
"To my own son, you are really..." The prime minister sighed.
"It's the Conferred Gods List, right?" He lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
The Taoist nodded silently.
"We are thousands of miles apart, so the treasure is so powerful?"
"There are even more powerful ones." The Taoist said calmly.
"What?!"
The Taoist waved his hands and said nothing.
"I guess the Western Region and Northern Xinjiang have been closed now."
"What is supposed to come will come."
"Hey, when will these days end!" The Prime Minister sighed.
"As long as you don't disobey His Majesty, you will be the Prime Minister of Dayong." The Taoist said.
"I don't want to be the prime minister, but Your Majesty doesn't allow it!" the old man sighed.
"By the way, King Zhennan is dead and was killed by Zhan Wushuang. Zhan Wushuang is also missing. You should have heard about this?"
"I heard about it."
"Then Zhan Wushuang is the son of King Zhennan. Do you know this?"
"I know." The Taoist said calmly.
"Look, we are all chess pieces." The prime minister pointed to the chessboard on the stone table.
"Who would have thought that the famous and talented general from all directions would be the son of King Zhennan. Your Majesty's thoughts are really unpredictable!"
Um?!
The man suddenly stood up and stared at the sky.
I saw a sudden ray of light piercing the dark clouds in the originally gloomy sky. A star shone in the sky, and then disappeared again after a moment.
"That, that's..." The Prime Minister was shocked.
"Zi Wei!"
"A great emperor has emerged from Northern Xinjiang." The Taoist sighed upon seeing this.
"It's troublesome." The Prime Minister on the side said after hearing this.
Among the thousands of miles of Qinchuan River, there is a majestic and graceful mountain.
After just two days of cultivation, Zhan Wushuang had already re-entered the seventh-level realm.
Ouch,
The screams of local dogs came from the cave, and after a while, Laifu came out of the cave shaking his head.
He staggered every step he walked, like a drunken man.
Taking a step, its body grew a little larger. After a few steps, it revealed its true form, a native dog that was a little bigger than a lion.
"This, a spiritual beast?!" Zhan Wushuang was shocked when he saw this.
He knew that this native dog was very extraordinary, but he didn't want to be so extraordinary.
Wang Zhe walked out of the cave, looked at the blessing lying under the peach tree, and fell asleep after a while.
"Don't disturb him, he will be fine in a few days."
"Yes, sir." Zhan Wushuang said hurriedly.
There was a rumble, thunder suddenly broke out in the sky, and it began to rain. The rain was not heavy at first, but light and gentle. After about half an hour, it started to rain heavier and heavier.
Zhan Wushuang hid under the tree, soaking wet from the rain.
"Come in and have a cup of tea." Wang Zhe's voice came from the cave.
Zhan Wushuang hesitated for a while, stood up, and entered the cave for the first time in these days.
The moment he stood at the entrance of the cave, Zhan Wushuang was stunned.
He saw a painting hanging on the wall, and the sun was high,
"This, this is a visualization of the Great Sun!" Zhan Wushuang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.