In front of his family, Jiu Ming was very free to cry or laugh, and it was not easy to carry him around.
After a while, the clouds on his face cleared and the rain stopped, and he was in a good mood. He sat down on the seat, looked at the little Taoist priest who was still staring at Zhen Guo in rapt attention, and said: "Don't move, I will help you get rid of the things that are clinging to you."
The devil's cold poison will be cured soon, saving you the trouble of spending more than a day to resolve it."
No matter how he acted, a small cloud of mist-like cold air emerged from Zhang Wenfeng's body, twisting and turning into nothing.
Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and thanked him, which was a piece of cake for Jiu Ming, who had an extremely high level of cultivation. For him, he had to calm down, meditate and chant sutras to expel and resolve it bit by bit.
He was not familiar with the Heavenly Demon Cold Poison, and it might take him three to five days. Jiu Ming's move could help him solve a problem.
Jiu Ming said sternly: "My brother won't say thank you, don't show off like this next time." Well, because of Mo Ye's relationship, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up and they became brothers.
The more friends you have, the easier it will be to travel, so you raise your hands and call out, "Brother Nine Lives!"
When I go back and see Xin Yue and Xin Xing in the future, can he say that he is a brother to your ancestors?
He is too senior, so he is suspected of taking advantage.
"That's right, haha, brother, come on, let's drink water instead of wine and celebrate together!" Jiu Ming picked up the jade cup containing the green liquid on the tea table, raised it to indicate, and took a sip of the viscous cold liquid.
Drink up.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't dare to be reckless. He noticed that the water in the cup was cold and spiritual. He didn't have the cultivation of the Nine Lives. He would suffer if he drank too much. He took a small sip first. The water in the cup tasted like ordinary ice water, so he swallowed it with confidence.
As I walked down, I suddenly felt a chill rising up, my whole body felt cool, my soul shivered, and my soul seemed to be clearer.
Realizing the benefits of the cold liquid, he drank it in small sips and realized the benefits.
Jiu Ming secretly nodded. This brother is very self-aware. He originally wanted to wait for his brother to drink it in one gulp and help him when he wanted to save face and suffered too much, but there is no need for it now.
He wanted to know more about his newly recognized Taoist brothers from other aspects.
Putting down the white jade cup, after waiting for a moment, Jiu Ming asked: "Brother, how did you end up on the battlefield outside the territory?"
Zhang Wenfeng raised his left hand, showed the dark energy ring on his index finger, and said: "I was trapped in a dead place. In order to escape, I inspired the dark energy to draw a ghost door to escape, and somehow I ended up here?" He asked with a smile: "Isn't it Mo?
·····She wants me to come and visit and do some work on the stone figurines?”
He knew that with Mo Ye's magical power, he could "see" the general direction of events many years later, so it made sense to arrange training for him in advance.
Jiu Ming shook his head with a smile and said: "With the Queen's temperament, she will not put her own people in a dangerous place of isolation and confinement. She can see many differences through the mists of time..."
He did not explain the difference in detail, but pointed to Zhang Wenfeng's left hand and said: "Back then, the empress was at odds with several of your majesties, and the fifth palace was one of them. Perhaps it was the one who borrowed Bai Wuchang's help to make some changes.
possible."
Zhang Wenfeng thought about taking off the dark energy ring and sending it to the other side with magic power. The matter became a bit confusing.
Jiu Ming checked it carefully and laughed at himself: "My cultivation is limited and I can't see any traces of manipulation. If you enter through the ghost gate next time, you probably won't appear on the battlefield outside the territory."
Zhang Wenfeng understood what the other party meant. If a powerful man was doing something secretly, one time would be enough. He would not lower his status and be entangled with a junior, nor would he be caught with any clues.
"When I see her later, I'll ask her for more information. "That's all."
Jiu Ming dropped the topic and said, "If you want to return to the human world, you still have to find Bai Wuchang."
He has an acquaintance with the underworld friend who can send the palm talisman back to the world, but after Bai Wuchang finds out, he will inevitably have opinions in his heart, which will make it difficult for his underworld friend.
"I have contacted Bai Wuchang many times through the ring, but I have never received a response."
"The battlefield outside the territory is almost isolated from the outside world. He is in the fifth hall and cannot detect your call. Since you arrived here by chance, if you are not in a hurry, you might as well stay a few more years."
Jiu Ming suggested with a smile.
Zhang Wenfeng showed a slight hesitation on his face and said: "I have a friend traveling with me, please let me discuss something with him."
After becoming one of his own, Jiu Ming was easy to talk to and made a gesture of invitation. He had already seen the extraordinary string of beads on Brother Zhang's left wrist. He had noticed a strange aura before, but he just didn't say it out loud.
Zhang Wenfeng lifted the restrictions on the water-gathering beads and sent a message to discuss a few words with Mr. You.
There is a powerful sixth-level ghost cultivator as his backer, who can practice on battlefields outside the territory without worrying about his life. How can Chang You Meng not agree? The cold ghost energy here is like a knife, which is very suitable for his soul power training and advancement.
Practice.
The matter was settled like this. After drinking tea, Jiu Ming sent a summons to Captain Huercha, who was still waiting outside the hall, and ordered him to arrange his brother's residence. From now on, his brother's accompanying guards when he goes out for training will be handed over to Huercha.
The captain is responsible.
Xian Ling Guan heads to the Zhangjiazhuang tomb site five miles south.
With a sigh and a look on his face, Lu Zijin opened a jar of Nanyuan Continent's fine wine that he specially purchased from tens of thousands of miles away, poured half of it in front of a magnificently decorated mass grave, and muttered: "Old lame man, I'll come back to see you.
Come on, try the wine I brought back from all this way. How does it taste? Alas, life is only a hundred years in the autumn, and you still left after all."
He leaned against the tombstone, talking to himself, and slowly drank the remaining half of the jar of wine.
When the sun went down, Lu Zijin went south alone.
Linyuan Island at the northernmost tip of the vast continent, inside the Xingying Stone Hall.
Lu Yuanyuan and Gu Qingrong sat upright and took the files presented by Elder Liu Zhizhong, the divination master of the Vast Cultivation Association. They looked through them for a while. The two exchanged messages for a while. Lu Yuanyuan looked around at the dozen people sitting on the left and right sides of the hall and said: "According to
Master Liu, He Qiyuan and several warlocks jointly deduced, combined with the information from the spies sent to the hinterland of Tianqian Continent, the rumors of Wan Shangwu's death are almost likely to be true, otherwise Sheng Congxian would rush to send someone
What is the purpose of a personal letter seeking peace?
Our powerful neighbors are peeping and watching with eager eyes. Sooner or later there will be a big battle between us and the Tiangian Continent. It is better to take advantage of this perfect opportunity to follow the practices of the Eastern Continent and take the initiative to beat the Tiangian Continent once and for all. This will pave the way for the next four hundred years.
This year we will create a great environment where we can practice with peace of mind.”
"What Mr. Lu said is absolutely true."
"Seconded!"
"I am in favor of sending troops to fight. It is best to spread the word first, saying that Sheng Congxian conspired to kill Wan Shangwu. Anyway, all dirty water will be poured on Sheng Congxian to cause chaos among them first."
"This plan is very clever. It would be more convincing if we send people to use resources to win over several forces and let them spread the word."
After everyone unanimously agreed to attack Tianqian Continent, they all made suggestions and suggestions.
Lu Changyuan suddenly asked: "Is the chaos that occurred in Tianqian Continent and Wan Shangwu's accidental death related to Fellow Daoist Zhang Wenfeng? I received the news that Fellow Daoist Zhang stayed in Beiya City for more than half a year, and then disappeared in Spy In my sight, I don’t know where I went?”
The dozen or so people who were having a lively discussion were a little confused for a moment, as they were not familiar with this situation.
Gu Qingrong understood what Lu Changyuan meant and wanted to drag the Eastern Continent into the war. He thought for a moment and said: "We can first check the whereabouts of Daoyou Zhang. If it is confirmed that Daoyou Zhang has indeed gone to Tianqian Continent, then the chaos in Tianqian Continent is very likely." It has something to do with Daoist Zhang, so we can send a message to Xianlingguan."
Lu Changyuan nodded in agreement: "Good!"
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