Taoist Pheasant was not a good man or woman. Seeing his gloating expression, Yu Xian felt a little uneasy in his heart.
But there was no time to think too much at the moment. Yu Xian swallowed twice nervously, turned his hand over, and carefully poured out the treasure.
The greater the expectations in Yu Xian's heart, the more hesitant he became at the moment. While he was worrying about gains and losses, he heard a clanking sound, and several lamps rolled out of the mysterious wooden box.
After the answer was revealed, Yu Xian's mind suddenly went blank.
Lamp? What the hell?
Then, he quickly thought about the powerful lamps that had appeared in the past, or the powerful lamp-type magic weapons.
A coffin lantern that burns lanterns? Or a glazed lantern from Yuxu? Or an eight-view palace lantern from Taishang Laojun?
But if only one appeared, he would still dare to fantasize, but there were so many of them.
Yu Xian's heart felt cold.
——I wouldn’t believe it if magic weapons of this series were wholesaled to me!
Then, in his wild thoughts, Yu Xian seized another chance. Could it be that it was a smaller lotus lantern?
His eyes swept over these ordinary and simple lamps, and his thoughts were lost again.
This doesn’t look like anything at all!
Yu Xian's face was shattered.
So, so what’s going on now?!
Taoist Pheasant, who had been waiting nearby to watch the excitement, had a slightly distorted face that was suppressing a smile.
He tried to maintain a normal tone and said slowly, "I guess... what you want must be a life-saving treasure."
Yu Xian's heart was cold and he had no intention of paying attention to his sarcasm.
Yu Xian's expectations were not high.
The chaos in Mianzhu involves the rise and fall of an ancient force that is thousands of years old. He cannot afford to wade into this muddy water, so he will be content if he can save his life.
Even if he can't escape unscathed, even if he pays a small price, it is still acceptable. Yu Xian just wants to save his life and leave Yizhou smoothly.
As for Liu Yan's matter, it won't be too late to wait until the situation calms down and kill him again.
Taoist Pheasant looked at Yu Xian and grinned, unable to hide his malicious smile any longer.
"Congratulations, you got your wish."
What?
Hearing the words of Taoist Pheasant, Yu Xian's despairing mind was suddenly ignited with a glimmer of hope.
Yu Xian looked at Taoist Pheasant eagerly. At this moment, he had some unrealistic expectations that Taoist Pheasant would be able to point out this puzzle.
With a straight face and a malicious smile hidden between his brows and eyes, Master Pheasant said seriously, "This is indeed an extremely precious life-saving thing in the world."
Yu Xian's heart was raised and he stared at Taoist Pheasant's mouth.
I heard Taoist Pheasant calm his expression and said word by word, "Continue, life, Qi, star, lamp."
Damn it!
When Yu Xian heard this, he almost spit out blood.
Seven, seven-star lamp?!
What the hell is this seven-star lantern?
If you want to ask whether the Seven-Star Lamp is awesome? That’s awesome!
With the power of the seven-star lantern, you can even directly change your destiny and extend your life by twelve years!
But what the hell, is this what I need now?
The life-saving thing I want is not this life-saving thing!
Damn it! Dad! Here it is!
If things like Mianzhu hadn't happened, Yu Xian would have laughed out of his dreams if he had drawn the seven-star lantern.
It's hard for others to say, but Guo Juluo, who is waiting for his fate to change against the will of heaven, will definitely not be able to sit still.
As long as you hold the seven-star lantern in your hand, are you still afraid that Xiao Guo will turn out the palm of your hand?
It’s no wonder that after Brother Piggy got the Seven-Star Lantern, he didn’t dare to breathe at all, and waited until Guo Jia died suddenly before he dared to stretch his legs. Even Guo Jia survived in later generations, and Wolong didn’t say this.
This matter was not so confusing for Yu Xian.
He himself had many adventures and was not greedy for this treasure. Not to mention the huge benefits he could get from selling the favor to Guo Jia, it would be enough to make up for the wool he collected from Guo Jia.
But these are long-term benefits. Even if you want to use them to sell Xiao Guo's favor, you have to get through the immediate one first.
But now, there are several incarnations of Pheasant Taoist outside using the Five Fires and Seven Birds Formation to besiege the city, and there are countless demons running rampant in Mianzhu.
The Pheasant Taoist gloated over the misfortune, but had no intention of taking action.
This made the frustrated Yu Xian also confused.
Ordinarily, Yu Xian has exhausted all his cards at this moment, and Taoist Pheasant should have no scruples. Although Yu Xian has the tactics of night attack to forcefully control Taoist Pheasant, but the unpreventable linkage tactics after a successful night attack is
The real main force of output.
Yu Xian himself does not have the terrifying background of Guo Jia. The linked tactics are all based on face brushing and randomness, and cannot deal enough effective damage. Even if he plays Pheasant Taoist a few times, when his own killing power is no longer available, he can only do it in the end.
A dead end.
Master Pheasant was so restrained that he couldn't even deal with Yu Xian.
He seemed to be aware of Yu Xian's doubts.
Pheasant Taoist was in a great mood. When everything was in the palm of his hand, some sense of ritual could indeed make this pleasure sweeter.
He said jokingly.
"As a demon of master calamity, I am just a guide appointed by God. It is not difficult for me to kill you, but it is our fate to lead you to death. With such a fate, how can we struggle?
"
Yu Xian also thought of Chong Xuanzi's words at this moment, and his eyes shrank.
"The gods are hoes, knives and axes, bells and chimes, and utensils for defecation."
"The destiny is to let the hoe know that it is supposed to plow the field, let the sword and ax know that it is supposed to chop, let the bells and chimes vibrate with their golden sound, and let the utensils of defecation be willing to fall into obscurity."
"If there is a calamity in which a person fails to awaken his destiny, then the demon will come."
Having the Demon of Lord Calamity lead the way to destruction for him was a bit beyond the norm. Yu Xian didn't know whether he should feel honored or not.
The Pheasant Taoist made an invitation gesture towards Mianzhu, laughed wildly and rose into the sky.
Yu Xian watched Taoist Pheasant leave, slowly picked up the seven-star lanterns on the ground one by one, threw them into his mouth one by one, and hid them in the acupuncture points of his lungs.
He hesitated for a while, but in the end he did not have the confidence to break through the blockade blocked by the incarnation of Taoist Pheasant, so he could only go back to the city angrily.
If Yu Xian remembered correctly, after the fire in Mianzhu, many people would still be active in the troubled times of the late Han Dynasty.
Let alone others, Zhang Song, the simpleton whom he held captive, was the key figure in Liu Bei's entry into Shu.
Without the support of Dongzhou people such as Zhang Song and Fazheng, the three-part pattern in the late Han Dynasty would not have been formed at all.
In this seemingly hopeless situation, there must still be hope, and that hope lies in Mianzhu City.
However, why is Taoist Pheasant so sure that his doom is yet to come?
Wasn't this guy exchanged two fingers by the troublemaker Chang Le? There must be a huge deviation in his calculation. What was it that gave him such strong confidence to leave directly?
Could it be that there really is some unfinished cause and effect in Mianzhu City?
Is it those little oil bottles?
It shouldn't be, they only owe themselves, and I don't owe them anything.
Dead end, cause and effect, fate.
The confusion in Yu Xian's heart grew bigger and bigger.