It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult
Chapter 138 Yang Mo: Believe me, I have really gone dark!
Chapter 138 Yang Mo: Believe me, I have really gone dark!
Zhao Ci?
When Yang Mo heard this name, his head was buzzing.
I don’t know why robbing the Demon Lord’s inheritance has anything to do with Zhao Ci!
He couldn't help but frown: "What on earth is going on?"
Huangfusong looked ugly, and told Yang Mo briefly and concisely what happened recently.
After hearing this, Yang Mo's scalp felt numb: "So, Zhao Ci now also thinks that he is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?"
Hearing this, Huangfu Song couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
and also?
Now you finally admit it?
He said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the situation is. That bitch is quite resistant to the Holy Lord. She probably hasn't told him the inside story yet. This... is a hard robbery! Lord Holy Lord, the secret realm of the physical body is extraordinary. I When we rush to the scene of the incident, we will definitely be able to snatch it back."
"grab……"
Yang Mo fell into confusion and turned to look very troubled.
What happened these days was too magical for him.
First, he was overwhelmed by the upper limit of his own cultivation, and then he encountered the Return to Heaven Pill.
I originally thought that I could make breakthroughs all the way, but in the end, I was still limited by my foundation, and the supply of Huitian Pill was also cut off.
Finally, Huangfu Song appeared again and brought news about a secret realm of the physical body.
It is true that he resists becoming a demon king.
But the words "Secret Realm of the Flesh" were like inner demons, unknowingly worming their way into the depths of his heart.
Just as Huangfu Song said.
Today, I will not regret taking the Heaven-Returning Pill.
Just like my future self, I will not regret taking the secret realm of the physical body.
So when he heard that someone was coming to rob him, endless ferocity burst out in his heart.
I can't wait to tear the ruthless person to pieces immediately.
But after hearing that this person was Zhao Ci, he became confused.
Especially since Zhao Ci had no idea what the relationship between this physical secret realm and the Demon Lord was.
and so.
Is this called robbery?
Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Huangfu Song couldn't help but ask: "Master Shengjun, you..."
"Give it to him!"
Yang Mo said through gritted teeth.
Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment: "Lord Shengjun, what did you say?"
Yang Mo took a deep breath: "I owe him a lot, give him this secret realm of the flesh!"
"Let?"
Huangfu Song choked for a while, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and he laughed uncontrollably: "Hahahaha! Lord Shengjun, are you giving in?
Did you know that even the royal family would go crazy if they knew about this secret realm of the body?
Meat, tendons and bones can be upgraded to at least level three or above. Do you know what this means?
It can hold at least three high-grade Huangji Pills, and its applicable range is more than ten times larger than that of Huangji Pills!
And there is also an opportunity to build a body with five virtues.
You said you owe him a lot?
Is this because I owe half of the country, so I need the secret realm of the physical body to repay it? "
Yang Mo gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Huangfu Song laughed angrily: "Then after repaying this, will the debt you owe him be considered paid off?"
Yang Mo continued to remain silent: "..."
Huangfu Song was extremely angry: "I can tell you clearly that they want more than just a secret realm of the flesh. Among the things left by the Holy Lord, the secret realm of the flesh is not conspicuous. If you give in this time, won't you do it next time? Also? Give up the entire inheritance, what will you have left? Then, you will still be nothing?"
"Leave me alone!"
Yang Mo was stung severely: "I have nothing to do with that bastard Demon Lord who can't afford to lose. What does it have to do with me if his things are robbed? Even if I live a mediocre life, I don't need you to point me out. Give me some pointers!”
"It doesn't matter?"
Huangfusong was extremely angry and laughed: "Since it doesn't matter, why do you use the word 'let'? It doesn't matter, why do you use the Holy Lord's things to return your favor? If you really feel that it doesn't matter, And why do you feel at ease with the Huitian Dan and keep saying that you want to pay it back? Why don't you commit suicide and apologize?"
He is really angry!
I thought it would be a matter of time before I finally found the reincarnation of the Holy King, and the Demon Sect would return to its former glory. Now that Xiang Tiange is gone, isn't it easy for the emperor to kill Zhao Huan?
The result was never thought of.
Yang Mo didn't have the judgment of the Holy Lord back then!
This is an extremely mediocre young man.
cowardly.
Naive.
Such divine objects in the secret realm of the physical body were actually used by him as favors?
What kind of person was the Demon Lord in the past? Why did he become like this after his reincarnation?
How long will it take for him to grow up?
Huangfusong approached step by step: "You said that Shengjun is a bad person who can't afford to lose. Who did you lose to? Xiang Tiange? Do you think Xiang Tiange can make Lord Shengjun put aside everything and fulfill the bet with just one word?
How about staying behind?
Staying behind is nothing more than not thinking that you can definitely win!
But what does losing prove?
Regaining the old mountains and rivers, the Holy King is still an unparalleled powerhouse!
Do you think he is a bad person?
So what if he really can't afford the gamble?
He had a backup plan.
But which of the back-ups he left behind were you not taking them knowingly?
He is a bad person!
What are you? "
"To shut up!"
Yang Mo's voice became shrill: "Shut up!"
Huangfu Song's voice became more and more angry: "Holy Lord! Morality is extremely useless, character is the shackles of mediocrity's self-restraint, the so-called personality is even more illusory, and only strength is the eternal truth!
In this world, there are no good people and evil people.
There is no difference between Yang Mo and Shengjun!
There is only the difference between the strong and the weak!
Why don’t you want to let go of those things that don’t make sense and embrace the power? "
Every word he said.
Just take a step forward.
Every step he takes.
Yang Mo took a step back.
These words were like drumsticks beating a war drum, hitting his eardrums one after another.
It gave him a splitting headache.
"To shut up!"
"you shut up!"
"Don't go any further!"
"I told you not to move forward!"
Yang Mo's voice was shrill, but Huangfu Song never stopped.
He suddenly staggered, as if he had stumbled over a corpse.
It was precisely this staggering.
His cheek was already very close to the expressionless puppet head.
"Ms. Gan Lin!"
Yang Mo broke through the defense, picked up the long sword and struck at him.
"Keng!"
The puppet had no fighting power and was immediately split into two pieces.
The head was originally held by wooden arms, but it fell to the ground without holding it firmly, and rolled to Yang Mo's feet.
But still chattering.
"You have been such a failure in this period of your life."
"give up!"
"Become a Saint King again!"
"Only in this way can you experience the feeling of being strong..."
"Crack..."
His voice stopped abruptly as the wooden head was crushed.
Yang Mo plopped down on the ground, panting.
Paled face.
Sweaty.
……
in the night sky.
Three figures cut through the sky and rushed toward the southeast of Linge.
Shui Mo's face was sullen, so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. She never thought that in her desperation, she didn't even realize that she had entered the illusion of the moon in the mirror, which delayed her for half an hour.
She was confident that Gu Xiangzhu could not break through the entrance to the secret realm within an hour.
But what about half an hour more?
She wished she could eat its flesh raw.
At this moment, she suddenly felt something was wrong with Huangfu Song's aura.
Turning around, she found that his face was even uglier than her own.
"Protector Song, what happened?"
"fine!"
Huangfusong shook his head.
Shui Mo's face darkened: "I don't want to pursue you regarding your secret contact with Yang Mo, but I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds, because any unnecessary contact between you and Yang Mo may affect my judgment."
Huangfu Song was a little impatient: "You don't need to say more!"
He was really unhappy.
If Shui Mo had completely trusted himself and not been so persistent, the matter would have been resolved long ago.
Of course, more irritability comes from Yang Mo.
Should he tell Yang Mo or not.
It has nothing to do with whether you can regain the secret realm of your physical body.
Yang Mo nodded, which did not increase the probability of success by half.
But he said it anyway.
Because the key to the matter is really not the ownership of the secret realm of the physical body.
But...
In terms of Yang Mo's attitude.
The main contradiction in the problem is that he does not recognize this identity and has been struggling with the "Yang Mo personality" that no dog wants.
If this problem is not solved, even if the secret realm of the physical body is left, it will be in vain.
"Humph!"
Shui Mo snorted dissatisfiedly and did not continue to scold him.
It's been a long time.
They finally landed three hundred miles southeast of Linge.
This is a wilderness.
It's so quiet that it's disconcerting.
Shui Mo didn't know if others were panicking, but she felt very bad anyway.
There was no sound, not even a trace of breath fluctuation!
That means...
She suppressed the anger in her heart and scanned the surrounding environment, staying for a long time on the moon and a large bare banyan tree.
He walked straight to a place and stood there, then turned around and said, "Follow me! Don't make a wrong step!"
Say it.
He stepped directly in the direction of the moon.
He took three steps in succession.
Huangfu Song and Protector Qi looked at each other and walked forward.
then.
He took four steps in the direction of the banyan tree.
then.
It spun in a circle.
Every step is done with precision and care.
It looks like an ordinary spinning in place, but every time the steps change, the surrounding environment will change subtly.
Little by little changes accumulated, and when the last step was taken, the place they were in was completely new.
The banyan tree is still the same banyan tree.
But the branches and leaves are more than ten times more vigorous.
The moon is still the same moon, but the bright moonlight has become scarlet.
Under the banyan tree, a group of people were lying in a mess, their chests still rising slightly, they must have just fainted.
Before the canopy.
Gu Xiangzhu was sitting in front of a fire. There was a cooking pot on the fire. The water in it was boiling, and the steam carried the fresh fragrance of tea and floated in the air.
"Everyone! Are you here?"
She raised her head and smiled lightly: "The tea will be brewed soon. You guys are here just in time."
Ink: "???"
She walked quickly towards the banyan tree.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was a two-foot-square tree hole hanging from the tree trunk three feet above the ground.
The light shines brightly in the tree hole, as if there is another cave.
The blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the branches and leaves, turning into wisps of blood and pouring down the crown of the tree together with the green leaves.
With each breath that passes, the moonlight and green leaves become dimmer.
The tree roots are like the suckers of leeches, rooted in the earth, continuously pulling out the three colors of gold, brown-green, and aqua blue from the ground.
There seemed to be fire looming inside the tree hole.
The basin is a valley of earth potential.
Gathering mineral veins and underground rivers.
The banyan tree has the strongest vitality, and the fire inside the heart of the ten thousand-year-old tree can ignite the most vigorous fire.
The place where the five elements are perfect is penetrated by the blood-colored moonlight.
This is the secret realm of the physical body that the first leader of the Holy Religion painstakingly constructed.
But I didn't expect that this last use would be given to an unknown person so easily.
People are already in.
It’s impossible to come out until it’s over.
Even if he is forcibly taken out, this physical secret realm cannot be used.
"Gu Xiangzhu!"
Shui Mo was so angry that his voice trembled: "You're fine!"
Gu Xiangzhu scooped up a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, raised his hand gently, and the teacup floated lightly towards the ink.
Smiling faintly: "The people are nice, and the tea is even better!"
Ink: "???"
She couldn't bear it anymore and angrily slapped the tea cup on the ground.
Suddenly, tea splashed.
She said angrily: "This secret realm of the flesh is prepared for the return of the Holy Lord. What do you mean?"
"Oh?"
Gu Xiangzhu was not angry: "I'm just using it for the Demon Lord, and it's several months in advance. Is there any problem?"
Shui Mo laughed angrily: "It's not yet decided who is the reincarnation of the Holy King. You..."
"That's because you haven't decided yet."
Gu Xiangzhu stood up and glanced at everyone calmly: "But in my case, the conclusion has long been made. Don't use your mediocrity to delay the rise of the Demon Lord!"
"you!"
Protector Qi couldn't stand it any longer: "Gu Xiangzhu! Don't go too far. The cocoon silk of the divine chrysalis is the only criterion for determining the reincarnation of the saint. What are your intentions in taking away the secret realm of the body in such a hurry?"
"The only standard?"
Gu Xiangzhu said with a faint smile: "If you think Zhao Ci has not reached the standard, then pull him out!"
Protector Qi: "???"
Huangfu Song: "???"
Ink: "???"
Even if Zhao Ci is pulled out, this physical secret realm will be destroyed.
It is not yet confirmed that he is not a demon king. If he is, he has done something wrong.
In other words.
After Zhao Ci was sent to the tree hole, everything was irreversible.
Gu Xiangzhu was sure that there was nothing anyone could do about her, so she was angry with them here.
The ink painting was extremely angry: "Gu Xiangzhu..."
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and shook his head: "You don't even want to call me a saint."
Ink: "???"
Gu Xiangzhu's smile gradually turned cold: "The rules of the Holy Cult state that the leader has the right to appoint the next leader, and he will automatically change the position after his death. 20 years ago, the Demon Lord disappeared before being appointed. I want to take back the Demon Seal on my behalf. They tried to stop you because you were not dead, but as a result... all the reincarnated people were in danger.
This kind of fraud has stolen my position as leader, and I don't want to hold you accountable. This is already a huge compromise.
how?
Now that you have requests from me, how dare you point fingers at me? "
Three people: "..."
Although they are still dissatisfied with Gu Xiangzhu, they will never allow her to ascend to the position of leader.
But what happened 20 years ago was indeed unreasonable, and it was indeed inconsistent with the rules of the church for the Holy King to hide the truth about being a student.
Gu Xiangzhu sat back again: "If you have any objections to me, you might as well take action now, but whether I can help you narrow down the scope of the Demon Lord's students depends on my mood."
"Xiangzhu!"
Shui Mo's tone softened and he sat on the wooden pier opposite Gu Xiangzhu: "You and I are from the same family, so why do we have to talk about these two families? You have always been very smart. I will never doubt your way of looking at people. It's just that This secret realm of the physical body is extraordinary. If it can be secured, it naturally needs to be secured in case the wrong payment is made..."
"It doesn't hurt to pay the wrong amount."
Gu Xiangzhu said lightly: "The physical body and the body of gold and virtue are just the icing on the cake for the Demon Lord. With these, he still cannot beat Xiang Tiange. But now that Xiang Tiange is dead, even without these, he is still an unparalleled master. What’s the difference whether you take it or not?”
Everyone: "..."
Should say or not.
It really makes sense.
The body of flesh and virtue is just an addition to the Holy King.
The real source of his strength is the law of destruction contained in the divine pattern of the spiritual platform. This is also the divine pattern of the spiritual platform that all demon sect believers seek to condense. However, very few succeed in condensing it. Even if they succeed in condensing it, it will only be of earthly quality at most. And the saint king’s divine pattern of destruction Pattern, but it is above the heavenly level.
This part is sealed in the soul.
And only the Holy Lord can fuse this soul.
At that time.
Even if the body is not strong.
Even without the body of kindness.
As long as he grows to the seventh level of the Divine Treasure.
He will only be weaker than at his peak.
But its weakness is limited.
Those who should be unable to defeat him still cannot defeat him.
Can……
Is that how things work out?
Gu Xiangzhu, a woman, made it clear that she would take away all the resources she could in advance.
If Zhao Ci is the reincarnation of the Holy King, everyone will naturally be happy.
If Zhao Ci wasn't...
"Anything else?"
Gu Xiangzhu asked lightly.
Shui Mo was silent for a long time, then stood up and let out a long sigh: "You are right! But from now on, everything you do should be discussed with us in advance, otherwise..."
"I know, I know!"
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Is there anything else?"
Shui Mo's eyes were cold and he turned around: "Protector Song, Protector Qi, since the saint already knows, let's go back now!"
Huangfusong was furious: "Ink girl, you..."
"how?"
Shui Mo asked back: "Defender Song wants to invite Zhao Ci out of the secret realm?"
Huangfusong: "..."
Shui Mo turned his head: "Xiang Zhu! Our top priority now is to find the Holy Lord and try to eliminate all interference. We all know that this time it was an accident, but I hope this kind of accident will not happen in the future, otherwise... everyone will not look good. .”
Say it.
Just turn around and leave.
Huangfu Song and Protector Qi glared at Gu Xiangzhu and followed him.
Although he said harsh words before leaving.
But Gu Xiangzhu obviously didn't listen to the tortoise's chanting.
I will definitely do whatever I need to do in the future.
This time, it was a complete defeat.
The three people returned the same way and reappeared in the moonlit wilderness. Then they took off into the sky and flew all the way towards the Demon Sect's main altar.
Speechless all the way.
The atmosphere was very dull.
When they returned to the main altar, Gu Xiangzhu's people had already withdrawn, and the other two elders did not stop them. Now was the critical moment to rely on Gu Xiangzhu. Unless Jing Zhongyue had the main altar dug up, they would not dare to do anything disadvantageous to them. .
A meeting of five people.
Many measures to counter Gu Xiangzhu were discussed.
But they were all rejected.
Finally, a consensus was reached: before locking in the last few spots, Gu Xiangzhu must not be offended.Of course, during this period, you must keep a close eye on everything Gu Xiangzhu may covet.
After the discussion, several guardians left.
Huangfu Song stayed.
Shui Mo frowned slightly: "Is there anything else, Protector Song?"
"Something happened!"
Huangfu Song said solemnly: "I'm sure, Yang Mo is the Holy King, and I also asked the ink girl to hand over the cocoon silk to me. The matter can't be delayed any longer. If Gu Xiangzhu dares to snatch the secret realm away today, he will dare to snatch it away tomorrow..."
Shui Mo interrupted with a cold voice: "Gu Xiangzhu is sure that Zhao Ci is a sage, so you are sure that Yang Mo is a sage. What's the difference between you and Gu Xiangzhu?"
"Yang Mo has already admitted it. If you don't believe me, I can search your soul!"
Huangfusong said anxiously: "I will search for you the memories of my interactions with Yang Mo, and you can make your own judgment!"
"Soul search?"
Shui Mo was slightly surprised, but couldn't help but shake his head: "You can search for souls! But I have to search all your memories, otherwise I can't be sure that you didn't hide the memory of instigating Yang Mo to act!"
Huangfu Song was extremely angry: "Shui Mo! Don't bully others too much!"
Search for all the souls, not to mention how much damage it will do to the soul.
There are too many secrets in my soul that cannot be known by others.
Such humiliation.
Even prisoners may not be able to enjoy it.
How could he, a dignified protector of the holy religion, agree to such a request?
Shui Mo was also angry: "I only believe in the divine chrysalis cocoon silk now! Gu Xiangzhu is right about one thing. Only the divine soul of the Holy Lord is the most precious, and everything else is just a supplement. I don't care about anything, because my plan is the safest. plan of!
Huangfusong, don’t think that I don’t know what you are thinking!
After telling Gu Xiangzhu the truth, I asked you not to have too much contact with Yang Mo.
But you did it anyway!
You are afraid!
You are afraid that Zhao Ci is really the reincarnation of the Holy King.
You are afraid that he will be influenced by Gu Xiangzhu and turn to the path Gu Xiangzhu wants to take.
You have selfish motives!
You want Zhao Huan to die without a burial place, and you want the Zhao family to collapse.
You are afraid that the Holy Lord will not help you! "
Huangfu Song laughed angrily: "But Zhao Ci, how can he look like a saint at all?"
Shui Mo asked back: "The seven sheds of the Holy Lord became your hope for revenge. How do you know what he looked like before he shed his pupa? You think Zhao Ci doesn't look like him, but then Yang Mo does?"
Huangfusong: "..."
Shui Mo's tone was determined: "I want to send the real Saint King to the fragments of the God's Chrysalis. There is only one chance. I only believe in myself now! Don't say any more unnecessary words. You all have your own thoughts. I am the only one who sincerely hopes that he can come back. , that’s what happened.”
Say it.
Made a please gesture.
Huangfu Song snorted, threw up his sleeves and left.
This result.
Just as he imagined, Shui Mo didn't completely trust himself after all.
He only believed that he needed the Holy King, but did not believe that he was completely loyal to the Holy King.
Since waiting.
Then wait!
……
Under the banyan tree.
I do not know how long it has been.
All the branches and leaves have withered, and the blood moon has also lost its scarlet color.
As soon as a breeze came from nowhere, all the huge banyan trees turned into ashes.
Only one person was left sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Zhao Ci at this moment.
There are blood-colored air currents flowing around the body, connecting to the internal organs.
The internal organs are mutually external and internal, and are divided into five different areas according to the five elements. Each area flashes with a different halo, and circulates crazily under the connection of blood and energy.
With each cycle, the five-color halo will expand a little.
Every time it swells, Zhao Ci's expression will be painful.
Gu Xiangzhu showed a smile and asked softly: "How do you feel?"
"Yes, I'm going to be exhausted!"
Zhao Ci's voice was extremely painful.
This feeling is so outrageous.
It was like someone was grabbing the neck and ankles and pulling them hard in order to gain height.
It's like getting a vacuum pump to suck it up in order to get bigger.
It's like using a bucket of kaiselu all at once.
It’s broken!
Really exhausted!
"That's normal!"
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and said, "Just bear with it a little longer. The more painful you are now, the better the effect will be in the future."
Zhao Ci was unable to argue anymore and could only continue to endure it.
The blood energy continued to flow.
The five sacred places continue to expand.
After an unknown amount of time, the expansion was finally over.
He activated the Huangji Body Refining Technique, and the Huangji Qi began to circulate crazily. The Huangji Qi that originally only surged through the meridians was now injected into the five divine treasures.
The capacity expanded more than five times out of thin air.
Although Huangji Zhenqi has no attributes, it is far from being able to exert the effect of the Five Elements Divine Treasure.
But the five divine treasures are like five turbochargers, making Huangji Zhenqi more than ten times more violent.
If it was a seemingly calm river before, but the flow was not small.Now it's a raging sea.
"Stab!"
The anger is too violent.
Out of clothes.
Gu Xiangzhu was stunned for a moment: "Ah this..."
Although I have seen Zhao Ci wearing clothes before.
But I don’t know why, but this time it feels a little different.
This energetic young body...
She waved quickly, and the black zhenqi quickly condensed into gauze and was put on Zhao Ci, and she quickly said: "Let's go! It's time for you to go back and rest."
Zhao Ci: "..."
A quarter of an hour later.
He was thrown on the bed by Gu Xiangzhu.
Seeing her turning around to leave, he couldn't help but ask: "You..."
"Shh..."
Gu Xiangzhu pressed his lips, lifted his cheeks and kissed him gently: "I'm tired and want to rest."
Say it.
It turned into green smoke and floated out of the window.
[Gu Xiangzhu’s current wish]: I hope Zhao Ci will never have anything to do with the Demon Lord.Reward for wish fulfillment: Comprehension value +1000, Magic Source Curse X1.
Zhao Ci: "..."
long silence.
He sighed softly, there were some words that he couldn't say after all.
because.
His first principle is always survival.
He mobilized his energy and looked around.
The five great divine treasures have all expanded to an extremely terrifying level, and they are fully capable of majoring in the five systems.
Next.
You still have to go crazy to understand the value and merit.
some words.
It’s not too late to wait until you feel confident.
……
Time flies by.
From winter to New Year's Eve.
From Lantern Festival to the beginning of spring.
The red lanterns went up and down in Linge, and in a blink of an eye it was time for the grass to grow and the orioles to fly.
this time.
It’s full of flavor.
But unfortunately, it is difficult for those involved in the government struggle to feel this.
Especially Yang Mo who is far away in Tianmeng Mountain.
During this period, except for receiving a red paper lantern from Linge, he could not feel any sense of the New Year.
Not really.
He remembered that on New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, he destroyed two cottages respectively.
Had a meal of dumplings.
There is also a meal of glutinous rice balls.
Because killing wastes too much time.
Both the dumplings and glutinous rice balls are cooked a little bit full.
But it doesn't matter.
He eats very well.
The only pity is that these are the last two cottages that he can solve alone. After solving them, he can only cooperate with the local government and attack the big cottages with more practitioners.
These big cottages all support alchemists and poison masters. In addition, he made too many moves some time ago, and his poisoning tactics have been frustrated.
We can only hope that the government will make meritorious deeds and then take the opportunity to pick up the slack.
But it is a pity that the government has been fighting with those big copycats for so many years without solving it. How can it be possible to achieve success overnight?
So after that, his performance speed was greatly reduced.
By March, all the merits added together amounted to just over 20 points.
He couldn't even afford half a spot in the God of War Tower.
But March has arrived.
In April the spring hunt begins.
He must return to Linge.
"Yang Mo, are you leaving?"
The class leader looked at him with a half-smile.
"gone!"
Yang Mo responded expressionlessly. He hated this class leader's smile. He always felt that it was full of ridicule.
Once, he heard the squad leader bragging to his subordinates, and they all despised him for killing well and taking credit.
But this is clearly within the rules.
It is indeed radical to count heads by yourself. Anyone who can be a citizen or a bandit will be counted as a bandit.
But it will never go to the point of killing good people and taking credit.
Compared with the local officials, he is already very kind.
But he was in the mouth of the class leader.
Instead, it became a negative teaching material.
Even throughout Tianmeng Mountain, his ruthless reputation spread.
Later he learned that this group leader came from an in-law family of the Feng family.
No wonder.
Yang Moming couldn't do anything to him.
But there is no big problem.
He secretly put a lot of meteorite powder into the meal of the class leader, and calculated that the time was up to two years.
As for the stigma.
He doesn't really care.
mount a horse.
All the way east.
He ran straight towards Linge.
For such a long time, Huangfusong tried to contact him many times, but he took the initiative to cut him off.
He numbs himself with the task of suppressing bandits every day.
I already felt that I could calm down.
But the moment I set foot on my return journey.
He was still a little upset.
Over the past few days, he has been forging his body countless times with the Heavenly Demon, but none of his flesh, muscles, and bones have reached the third level. Although after activating the Heavenly Demon Pattern, he is confident that he can compete with the top ten geniuses in the government.
But...this thing really cannot be exposed easily.
and so.
Is this how my life is?
There is no legacy left by the Demon King.
Has the upper limit of my life been sealed?
Do not!
This is the result of stacking the soul-burning potion and the Heaven-Returning Pill.
According to Huangfu Song, this is what I owe the Demon King!
Yang Mo was very agitated, and what Huangfu Song said that day kept echoing in his mind.
"There are no good or evil people in this world."
"There is no difference between Yang Mo and Demon Lord."
"There is only the difference between the strong and the weak!"
“Why not embrace the power?”
The horse is galloping under its crotch.
The evil dragon roars in my heart.
Yang Mo has been thinking about a question: Are "good and evil" and "personality" really things made up by mediocre people to limit themselves?
This question gave him a splitting headache.
So he decided not to think about it yet.
The key now is to get a place to enter the God of War Tower. As long as you can enter, you may be able to condense higher-grade divine patterns and make your life turn around.
The horse galloped all the way.
Two days and one break.
After a few days, he finally stepped into the range of Linge.
"So thirsty!"
"It's a pity that the main road is too crowded and the small roads don't have many stops."
"Forget it, let's go back to the city first."
"what?"
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were attracted by a tea stall in the distance.
This tea stall.
It's a bit familiar. It's very similar to the tea stall where I bought meteor powder and soul-burning potion before. It's just that the tea stall owner is not the same.
But when did there be a tea stall on this road?
Yang Mo frowned slightly, he was running so fast all the way, he wanted to stay and simply drink some water.
But he didn't want to have any interaction with the Demon Cult anymore, even if the tea stall owner in front of him might not recognize him.
The horse's hooves slowed for a moment.
He spurred his horse and whip again, preparing to quickly pass by the tea stall.
But never thought.
They saw three or four horses heading towards each other. Those people were discussing something loudly as they walked, not paying attention to the volume.
"Those people from the Tenth Prince's Mansion are really a bunch of meat!"
"Who says it's not the case? I wanted to wear them down, but in the end they didn't even complete the task, so they just fought against us. It's really..."
"Now that we have achieved [-] achievements, can we get three spots in the God of War Tower before the Spring Hunt?"
"I think Xuan... prepare to fight for your life in Spring Hunting. You have to get at least three tokens."
"Hey! It's really not difficult."
Yang Mo recognized the people in front of him. They were the people from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion. They should be on their way to do a mission.
He pressed down his bamboo hat and tried to pass them by.
And no one from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion seemed to have noticed him.
But at this time.
The voices of these people suddenly became louder.
"Speaking of which! The merits of the Tenth Prince's Palace are only over two hundred. In this spring hunting, we did not allow him to get even a single token. You said there will only be four places at that time. Who will Zhao Ci give up?"
"Who can we let go of? Yang Mo! Not to mention Kan Luotang, the fiancée of His Highness Tenth. Zhu Li is useful in alchemy, and I heard that she has a close relationship with His Highness Tenth.
Although Feng Kucha is also a waste, at least his status in the Feng family is high and he has value.
What is Yang Mo?When the government war is over, will the clan government rely on His Highness to take control of our Yang family's medicinal shop? "
"Hahahahahaha! Yang Ming, you are really hurting me. If Yang Mo hears this, why don't you worry about it?"
"Just tell the truth! Even if I tell Yang Mo in front of him, he can only spit on me and pretend not to see me or hear my words, and run away from me like a dog!"
Yang Mo: "!!!"
I had already missed it.
But after hearing these words, he couldn't bear it anymore.
As soon as the reins were pulled, the horse's head was turned around, and he rushed towards Yang Ming with his sword raised.
"Ms. Gan Lin!"
"look!"
Yang Ming seemed to have expected this, and couldn't help laughing: "A dog will bite when he is anxious!"
Say it.
He directly raised his sword to meet him.
Just hearing a clang, the two horses passed each other.
Yang Ming tightened his grip on the sword, and his eyes were quite surprised. The strength of this sword had obviously reached the level of a master. Yang Mo was obviously no longer the loser who only held his head and was beaten a few months ago.
of course.
He would never say this.
He smiled lightly and said, "I'm very happy that you can take action against me, but I still don't like the way you ran away with your tail between your legs just now."
"court death!"
Yang Mo's face was gloomy, why didn't he understand that this person had recognized him a long time ago, and the words he just said were directed at him.
Without hesitation.
He rode his horse and held his sword again to kill.
Their father, who supported Yang Ming in becoming the head of the family, was reduced to running a medicine shop in Linge. It was a hatred that could not be let go.
Today I met Yang Ming like this again.
How could he pretend not to hear?
"How brave!"
Yang Ming laughed loudly and also raised his sword to kill.
The sword and poison skills of both sides come from the same lineage. Although Yang Ming is physically stronger, Yang Mo's moves are more ruthless.
Back and forth, they were evenly matched.
just.
After a look from Yang Ming.
Yang Mo's horse suddenly neighed wildly and lost control in just a moment, almost shaking Yang Mo off.
Yang Ming also found the right moment and slashed at Yang Mo's wrist with his sword. Yang Mo's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked with his sword. Although the sword was blocked, Yang Ming flew and kicked him off his horse.
"Dang!"
The sword fell aside.
People were also stepped on by Yang Ming.
The horse convulsed and lost control, and ran away with a crossbow arrow stuck in its butt.
Yang Mo glared angrily at Gongshu Qing beside him, not expecting that this man could actually play dirty tricks.
Gongshu Qing just sneered and turned away, not bothering to make eye contact with him.
Yang Ming smiled slightly: "Are you admitting defeat?"
"Lost to your mother!"
Yang Mo glared at him: "If you dare to have a fair fight with me, I will kill you!"
Yang Ming snorted: "You have indeed made great progress, but that's all. Even one-on-one, you will lose after a long time. Let Brother Gongshu take action, just because it is a complete waste of time to fight with you."
Yang Mo sneered: "Heh..."
Yang Ming curled his lips: "Do you think that you were stepped on by me today just because there are so many of us?"
Yang Mo asked back: "Isn't it?"
Yang Ming sneered: "Naive! You don't think that we only have so many people today, do you? To tell you the truth, there is no way that one of the Ten Princes' Palaces will get a single token into their accounts this spring hunting!"
So I will give you a piece of advice: please try to curry favor with His Highness the Tenth Prince as soon as possible and see if he can take pity on you and give you Feng Kucha's place.
This is your only chance!
Because after the Soldier God Tower, it is even more impossible for the Ten Princes’ Mansion to make meritorious deeds!
Government warfare is never a game played alone.
how?
Are you satisfied now? "
Yang Mo smiled sinisterly: "You mean you are joining forces to create a blockage in the Tenth Prince's Mansion, right? I don't feel that the Tenth Prince's Mansion is blocked, but the three of you can't even get the quota! How can you be sure that you will be able to make contributions in the future? Add more trouble to the Tenth Prince's Mansion. You still dare to talk nonsense on your own head, you are really a clown!"
"Who do you say is a clown?"
Yang Ming was so angry that he stepped on Yang Mo's face.
Now the princelings, the four princes and the ten princes are incompatible with each other. In addition, he and Yang Mo's family have a grudge, but there is no reason to show mercy.
Private fights are not allowed in name, but as long as no one is killed or seriously injured, everything is within the acceptable range.
Several kicks in a row hit Yang Mo's face.
Yang Mo just groaned and didn't say a word to beg for mercy.
Yang Ming pedaled for a long time and felt that it was not interesting, so he jumped on the horse's back and looked at Yang Mo condescendingly: "Today we are outside and private fights are not allowed, so I'll let you go for now.
But I still advise you not to participate in Harusaku. There are too many surprises there, and I'm afraid you won't be able to make it out alive.
The civil war is too cruel.
You have improved a lot by relying on shit luck, but just to this extent, it will only make you die faster!
This is advice, you have to listen! "
Say it.
After looking at each other with the people from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion, they all rode away.
Yang Mo lay on the ground for a long time before he regained his composure. He sat on the ground and spit out bloody phlegm. His chest was so tight that it was about to explode.
Although he was far away in Tianmeng Mountain, he had heard about the situation here.
He is not a fool.
Naturally, we know that the fight for the palace is the continuation of the fight for the heir apparent. Behind the Ninth Prince's Palace and Prince Ying's Prince's Palace are the princelings and the four princes. Although Zhao Ci's mother's family is the Xiang family, the Xiang family basically provides no help.
This spring hunt, we will definitely face a pincer attack from the princelings and the four princes.
After the spring hunting, the situation can only become more serious.
This situation cannot be reversed by one person's force.
At least.
He couldn't make this meager progress.
"Grass!"
Yang Mo cursed.
Also at this time.
A figure approaches.
He is the owner of the tea stall.
Wearing a bamboo hat, under the bamboo hat is a slightly old but heroic face.
The man handed over a stack of hot towels.
"Thank you!"
Yang Mo knew that the other party recognized him, so he was not polite.
But the man introduced himself with a faint smile: "Huangfu Song, I am the one!"
After saying that, he and Yang Mo sat on the weeds on the side of the road.
Yang Mo: "..."
He paused with his hand and continued to wipe the shoe prints on his face.
Huangfusong lowered his voice and asked, "Lord Shengjun, how do you feel?"
"How many times have I told you that I have nothing to do with that rotten man!"
Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said: "If Gong Shuqing hadn't attacked him just now, I wouldn't have lost at all. If he uses the Heavenly Demon Pattern again, I will kill him!"
Huangfusong didn't comment, just shook his head and smiled.
Yang Mo was a little angry: "What? You don't believe it?"
"Believe! Of course I believe it."
Huangfu Song shook his head: "The Heavenly Demon Pattern is a pattern of destruction. If you can't kill even one Yang Ming, it would be a great disgrace to the reputation of the Heavenly Demon Pattern. But have you ever thought about it, except for those civilian officials, Yang Ming is the royal family of Prince Ying. The weakest one.
If you kill the weakest person and you are still sweating profusely, your enemies in the future will be much stronger than Yang Ming.
Say nothing else.
Just talk about Yang Ming!
It’s true that you can kill him.
But can you afford to kill him? "
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling like he was falling into an abyss, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Difficulty breathing.
almost suffocating.
Huangfusong was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Do you want to be a saint king who has countless strong people making noises, or do you want to be Yang Mo who can't find a big tree to rely on if you just take revenge?"
One sentence struck straight into the depths of his soul.
For a moment, his pupils were dilated.
Huangfu Song continued: "In this world, there has never been a difference between the Holy Lord and Yang Mo, only the difference between the strong and the weak!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of the heartbeat seemed to be amplified countless times, and every sound that fell into the ears was like thunder rolling.
Not just how long.
Yang Mo finally nodded: "I understand!"
Huangfusong finally showed a smile on his face and solemnly said: "Welcome to the return of Lord Shengjun!"
"but……"
Yang Mo changed the subject: "I still owe Zhao Ci a favor, wait until I pay it back!"
Huangfu Song almost choked to death: "Master Shengjun! Don't you still know the value of the secret realm of the physical body? Now it's not you who owes him, but he who owes you!"
"This……"
Yang Mo hesitated and thought for a long time before sighing: "Let's call it even!"
"Even, even, even!"
Huangfu Song nodded repeatedly. If it's a draw, let's call it a draw. It's pretty good if it's a draw.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If Zhao Ci infringes on your interests again in the future, what should you do?"
Yang Mo's face suddenly became tangled, and he struggled for a long time before coming to a difficult conclusion: "Kill!"
Say this.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
He put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty.
He can feel it.
A useless thing called "conscience" slowly dissipated from his heart.
he.
Yang Mo.
Already darkened!
Huangfusong finally showed a happy smile.
came back!
All are back!
He made a gesture of invitation: "Master Shengjun, take a sip of herbal tea to quench your thirst first. I will go back later and my subordinates will take care of you!"
"it is good!"
Yang Mo nodded and strode towards the tea stall.
But he never thought that before he finished the bowl of tea, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.
Listen for the neighing sound.
It seems that he has his own horse?
"what?"
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment.
then.
He saw that in addition to those from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion, there were also a few familiar figures rushing towards him.
"Oh!"
Zhao Ci held Yang Mo's horse with his left hand, and threw the bruised and swollen Yang Ming to the ground with his right hand. He cursed and said, "Damn it! Why did I see your horse running around? After searching around, I happened to meet this dog." The thing is scolding you.
Lao Mo!This bitch is useless. He stepped on you as many times as he could, and stepped back on you! "
Yang Mo was confused: "..."
Zhao Ci frowned slightly, why is this kid so out of his mind?
He just got a reminder that the reward is a repayment charm, which can make the idea of repaying a favor dominate the target's mind for a period of time.
The source of the reward seems to be Yang Mo's desire to repay his kindness.
I don’t know what big thing this kid has done, but I feel like I have succeeded in repaying my kindness.
Now, I feel like I'm stupid.
Shouldn't he have suffered any major psychological shock?
"What are you doing standing still?"
Zhao Ci cursed and said: "Step on it! This bitch bullies the minority with more, don't you want to step back on it?"
"Step on! Step on!"
Yang Mo woke up from his dream and took a look at the other people in Prince Ying's residence. They all had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and they looked like they wanted to come up but didn't dare to stop them.
He rolled up his sleeves and stomped on Yang Ming's face, making him cry for father and mother.
Zhao Ci breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was happy to step on him, and cursed: "You haven't eaten yet? You can't even use your strength to step on your face? Last month, there was an extra powerful pill in the merit library. I have already helped you." Take it, go back and eat it quickly."
Yang Mo: "!!!"
[Yang Mo’s current wish]: To repay Zhao Ci’s kindness.Reward for wish fulfillment: Comprehension value +1000, Ultimate Repayment Talisman X1.
Blackening failed!
Zhao Ci: "..."
Haven't seen him for several months.
The old Mo man is still so good.
It's just that his mental state is unstable. He just finished repaying his kindness and the result started again.
After Yang Mo was satisfied, Zhao Ci picked up Yang Ming with a spear and threw it to Gong Shuqing. He cursed and said: "I originally wanted to give you some face, but you took the initiative to bully us. You guys will go back." Wash your neck, and Harusaku will die!"
Several people in Prince Ying's residence looked uglier than the others, but they didn't dare to say anything and walked away dejectedly.
This time Zhao Ci's attack was too fierce. Two wealthy officials and two civilian officials were not enough for him to fight alone.
We have to go back quickly to discuss countermeasures.
Zhao Ci raised his eyebrows: "Old Mo! You go back and rest first. My brothers and I will complete the task first."
"Ok!"
Yang Mo responded dully.
Feng Kucha laughed and scolded: "Damn you, you still can't hold in a fart for a long time, and you have become autistic after staying in Tianmeng Mountain for a few months? You go back and prepare the wine first, I can't convince you! Let's go now... …”
A few rides for a long journey.
Huangfu Song then walked out from behind the tea stall and said in a deep voice: "Lord Shengjun! Zhao Ci now has a peace jade, and a bitch is secretly protecting him, so it's hard for his subordinates to take action. But this spring hunting, my people It will definitely kill..."
Yang Mo interrupted sharply: "Don't touch him!"
Huangfu Song choked for a moment: "Didn't you just..."
Yang Mo: "I owe him another favor. Wait until I pay back the favor first!"
Huangfu Song: "???"
Yang Mo: "Don't worry! I have really turned into a black man. You wait for me to repay the favor first. If he still infringes on my interests in the future, I will not show mercy to him!"
Huangfu Song: "???"
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Ci?
When Yang Mo heard this name, his head was buzzing.
I don’t know why robbing the Demon Lord’s inheritance has anything to do with Zhao Ci!
He couldn't help but frown: "What on earth is going on?"
Huangfusong looked ugly, and told Yang Mo briefly and concisely what happened recently.
After hearing this, Yang Mo's scalp felt numb: "So, Zhao Ci now also thinks that he is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?"
Hearing this, Huangfu Song couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
and also?
Now you finally admit it?
He said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the situation is. That bitch is quite resistant to the Holy Lord. She probably hasn't told him the inside story yet. This... is a hard robbery! Lord Holy Lord, the secret realm of the physical body is extraordinary. I When we rush to the scene of the incident, we will definitely be able to snatch it back."
"grab……"
Yang Mo fell into confusion and turned to look very troubled.
What happened these days was too magical for him.
First, he was overwhelmed by the upper limit of his own cultivation, and then he encountered the Return to Heaven Pill.
I originally thought that I could make breakthroughs all the way, but in the end, I was still limited by my foundation, and the supply of Huitian Pill was also cut off.
Finally, Huangfu Song appeared again and brought news about a secret realm of the physical body.
It is true that he resists becoming a demon king.
But the words "Secret Realm of the Flesh" were like inner demons, unknowingly worming their way into the depths of his heart.
Just as Huangfu Song said.
Today, I will not regret taking the Heaven-Returning Pill.
Just like my future self, I will not regret taking the secret realm of the physical body.
So when he heard that someone was coming to rob him, endless ferocity burst out in his heart.
I can't wait to tear the ruthless person to pieces immediately.
But after hearing that this person was Zhao Ci, he became confused.
Especially since Zhao Ci had no idea what the relationship between this physical secret realm and the Demon Lord was.
and so.
Is this called robbery?
Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Huangfu Song couldn't help but ask: "Master Shengjun, you..."
"Give it to him!"
Yang Mo said through gritted teeth.
Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment: "Lord Shengjun, what did you say?"
Yang Mo took a deep breath: "I owe him a lot, give him this secret realm of the flesh!"
"Let?"
Huangfu Song choked for a while, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and he laughed uncontrollably: "Hahahaha! Lord Shengjun, are you giving in?
Did you know that even the royal family would go crazy if they knew about this secret realm of the body?
Meat, tendons and bones can be upgraded to at least level three or above. Do you know what this means?
It can hold at least three high-grade Huangji Pills, and its applicable range is more than ten times larger than that of Huangji Pills!
And there is also an opportunity to build a body with five virtues.
You said you owe him a lot?
Is this because I owe half of the country, so I need the secret realm of the physical body to repay it? "
Yang Mo gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Huangfu Song laughed angrily: "Then after repaying this, will the debt you owe him be considered paid off?"
Yang Mo continued to remain silent: "..."
Huangfu Song was extremely angry: "I can tell you clearly that they want more than just a secret realm of the flesh. Among the things left by the Holy Lord, the secret realm of the flesh is not conspicuous. If you give in this time, won't you do it next time? Also? Give up the entire inheritance, what will you have left? Then, you will still be nothing?"
"Leave me alone!"
Yang Mo was stung severely: "I have nothing to do with that bastard Demon Lord who can't afford to lose. What does it have to do with me if his things are robbed? Even if I live a mediocre life, I don't need you to point me out. Give me some pointers!”
"It doesn't matter?"
Huangfusong was extremely angry and laughed: "Since it doesn't matter, why do you use the word 'let'? It doesn't matter, why do you use the Holy Lord's things to return your favor? If you really feel that it doesn't matter, And why do you feel at ease with the Huitian Dan and keep saying that you want to pay it back? Why don't you commit suicide and apologize?"
He is really angry!
I thought it would be a matter of time before I finally found the reincarnation of the Holy King, and the Demon Sect would return to its former glory. Now that Xiang Tiange is gone, isn't it easy for the emperor to kill Zhao Huan?
The result was never thought of.
Yang Mo didn't have the judgment of the Holy Lord back then!
This is an extremely mediocre young man.
cowardly.
Naive.
Such divine objects in the secret realm of the physical body were actually used by him as favors?
What kind of person was the Demon Lord in the past? Why did he become like this after his reincarnation?
How long will it take for him to grow up?
Huangfusong approached step by step: "You said that Shengjun is a bad person who can't afford to lose. Who did you lose to? Xiang Tiange? Do you think Xiang Tiange can make Lord Shengjun put aside everything and fulfill the bet with just one word?
How about staying behind?
Staying behind is nothing more than not thinking that you can definitely win!
But what does losing prove?
Regaining the old mountains and rivers, the Holy King is still an unparalleled powerhouse!
Do you think he is a bad person?
So what if he really can't afford the gamble?
He had a backup plan.
But which of the back-ups he left behind were you not taking them knowingly?
He is a bad person!
What are you? "
"To shut up!"
Yang Mo's voice became shrill: "Shut up!"
Huangfu Song's voice became more and more angry: "Holy Lord! Morality is extremely useless, character is the shackles of mediocrity's self-restraint, the so-called personality is even more illusory, and only strength is the eternal truth!
In this world, there are no good people and evil people.
There is no difference between Yang Mo and Shengjun!
There is only the difference between the strong and the weak!
Why don’t you want to let go of those things that don’t make sense and embrace the power? "
Every word he said.
Just take a step forward.
Every step he takes.
Yang Mo took a step back.
These words were like drumsticks beating a war drum, hitting his eardrums one after another.
It gave him a splitting headache.
"To shut up!"
"you shut up!"
"Don't go any further!"
"I told you not to move forward!"
Yang Mo's voice was shrill, but Huangfu Song never stopped.
He suddenly staggered, as if he had stumbled over a corpse.
It was precisely this staggering.
His cheek was already very close to the expressionless puppet head.
"Ms. Gan Lin!"
Yang Mo broke through the defense, picked up the long sword and struck at him.
"Keng!"
The puppet had no fighting power and was immediately split into two pieces.
The head was originally held by wooden arms, but it fell to the ground without holding it firmly, and rolled to Yang Mo's feet.
But still chattering.
"You have been such a failure in this period of your life."
"give up!"
"Become a Saint King again!"
"Only in this way can you experience the feeling of being strong..."
"Crack..."
His voice stopped abruptly as the wooden head was crushed.
Yang Mo plopped down on the ground, panting.
Paled face.
Sweaty.
……
in the night sky.
Three figures cut through the sky and rushed toward the southeast of Linge.
Shui Mo's face was sullen, so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. She never thought that in her desperation, she didn't even realize that she had entered the illusion of the moon in the mirror, which delayed her for half an hour.
She was confident that Gu Xiangzhu could not break through the entrance to the secret realm within an hour.
But what about half an hour more?
She wished she could eat its flesh raw.
At this moment, she suddenly felt something was wrong with Huangfu Song's aura.
Turning around, she found that his face was even uglier than her own.
"Protector Song, what happened?"
"fine!"
Huangfusong shook his head.
Shui Mo's face darkened: "I don't want to pursue you regarding your secret contact with Yang Mo, but I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds, because any unnecessary contact between you and Yang Mo may affect my judgment."
Huangfu Song was a little impatient: "You don't need to say more!"
He was really unhappy.
If Shui Mo had completely trusted himself and not been so persistent, the matter would have been resolved long ago.
Of course, more irritability comes from Yang Mo.
Should he tell Yang Mo or not.
It has nothing to do with whether you can regain the secret realm of your physical body.
Yang Mo nodded, which did not increase the probability of success by half.
But he said it anyway.
Because the key to the matter is really not the ownership of the secret realm of the physical body.
But...
In terms of Yang Mo's attitude.
The main contradiction in the problem is that he does not recognize this identity and has been struggling with the "Yang Mo personality" that no dog wants.
If this problem is not solved, even if the secret realm of the physical body is left, it will be in vain.
"Humph!"
Shui Mo snorted dissatisfiedly and did not continue to scold him.
It's been a long time.
They finally landed three hundred miles southeast of Linge.
This is a wilderness.
It's so quiet that it's disconcerting.
Shui Mo didn't know if others were panicking, but she felt very bad anyway.
There was no sound, not even a trace of breath fluctuation!
That means...
She suppressed the anger in her heart and scanned the surrounding environment, staying for a long time on the moon and a large bare banyan tree.
He walked straight to a place and stood there, then turned around and said, "Follow me! Don't make a wrong step!"
Say it.
He stepped directly in the direction of the moon.
He took three steps in succession.
Huangfu Song and Protector Qi looked at each other and walked forward.
then.
He took four steps in the direction of the banyan tree.
then.
It spun in a circle.
Every step is done with precision and care.
It looks like an ordinary spinning in place, but every time the steps change, the surrounding environment will change subtly.
Little by little changes accumulated, and when the last step was taken, the place they were in was completely new.
The banyan tree is still the same banyan tree.
But the branches and leaves are more than ten times more vigorous.
The moon is still the same moon, but the bright moonlight has become scarlet.
Under the banyan tree, a group of people were lying in a mess, their chests still rising slightly, they must have just fainted.
Before the canopy.
Gu Xiangzhu was sitting in front of a fire. There was a cooking pot on the fire. The water in it was boiling, and the steam carried the fresh fragrance of tea and floated in the air.
"Everyone! Are you here?"
She raised her head and smiled lightly: "The tea will be brewed soon. You guys are here just in time."
Ink: "???"
She walked quickly towards the banyan tree.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was a two-foot-square tree hole hanging from the tree trunk three feet above the ground.
The light shines brightly in the tree hole, as if there is another cave.
The blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the branches and leaves, turning into wisps of blood and pouring down the crown of the tree together with the green leaves.
With each breath that passes, the moonlight and green leaves become dimmer.
The tree roots are like the suckers of leeches, rooted in the earth, continuously pulling out the three colors of gold, brown-green, and aqua blue from the ground.
There seemed to be fire looming inside the tree hole.
The basin is a valley of earth potential.
Gathering mineral veins and underground rivers.
The banyan tree has the strongest vitality, and the fire inside the heart of the ten thousand-year-old tree can ignite the most vigorous fire.
The place where the five elements are perfect is penetrated by the blood-colored moonlight.
This is the secret realm of the physical body that the first leader of the Holy Religion painstakingly constructed.
But I didn't expect that this last use would be given to an unknown person so easily.
People are already in.
It’s impossible to come out until it’s over.
Even if he is forcibly taken out, this physical secret realm cannot be used.
"Gu Xiangzhu!"
Shui Mo was so angry that his voice trembled: "You're fine!"
Gu Xiangzhu scooped up a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, raised his hand gently, and the teacup floated lightly towards the ink.
Smiling faintly: "The people are nice, and the tea is even better!"
Ink: "???"
She couldn't bear it anymore and angrily slapped the tea cup on the ground.
Suddenly, tea splashed.
She said angrily: "This secret realm of the flesh is prepared for the return of the Holy Lord. What do you mean?"
"Oh?"
Gu Xiangzhu was not angry: "I'm just using it for the Demon Lord, and it's several months in advance. Is there any problem?"
Shui Mo laughed angrily: "It's not yet decided who is the reincarnation of the Holy King. You..."
"That's because you haven't decided yet."
Gu Xiangzhu stood up and glanced at everyone calmly: "But in my case, the conclusion has long been made. Don't use your mediocrity to delay the rise of the Demon Lord!"
"you!"
Protector Qi couldn't stand it any longer: "Gu Xiangzhu! Don't go too far. The cocoon silk of the divine chrysalis is the only criterion for determining the reincarnation of the saint. What are your intentions in taking away the secret realm of the body in such a hurry?"
"The only standard?"
Gu Xiangzhu said with a faint smile: "If you think Zhao Ci has not reached the standard, then pull him out!"
Protector Qi: "???"
Huangfu Song: "???"
Ink: "???"
Even if Zhao Ci is pulled out, this physical secret realm will be destroyed.
It is not yet confirmed that he is not a demon king. If he is, he has done something wrong.
In other words.
After Zhao Ci was sent to the tree hole, everything was irreversible.
Gu Xiangzhu was sure that there was nothing anyone could do about her, so she was angry with them here.
The ink painting was extremely angry: "Gu Xiangzhu..."
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and shook his head: "You don't even want to call me a saint."
Ink: "???"
Gu Xiangzhu's smile gradually turned cold: "The rules of the Holy Cult state that the leader has the right to appoint the next leader, and he will automatically change the position after his death. 20 years ago, the Demon Lord disappeared before being appointed. I want to take back the Demon Seal on my behalf. They tried to stop you because you were not dead, but as a result... all the reincarnated people were in danger.
This kind of fraud has stolen my position as leader, and I don't want to hold you accountable. This is already a huge compromise.
how?
Now that you have requests from me, how dare you point fingers at me? "
Three people: "..."
Although they are still dissatisfied with Gu Xiangzhu, they will never allow her to ascend to the position of leader.
But what happened 20 years ago was indeed unreasonable, and it was indeed inconsistent with the rules of the church for the Holy King to hide the truth about being a student.
Gu Xiangzhu sat back again: "If you have any objections to me, you might as well take action now, but whether I can help you narrow down the scope of the Demon Lord's students depends on my mood."
"Xiangzhu!"
Shui Mo's tone softened and he sat on the wooden pier opposite Gu Xiangzhu: "You and I are from the same family, so why do we have to talk about these two families? You have always been very smart. I will never doubt your way of looking at people. It's just that This secret realm of the physical body is extraordinary. If it can be secured, it naturally needs to be secured in case the wrong payment is made..."
"It doesn't hurt to pay the wrong amount."
Gu Xiangzhu said lightly: "The physical body and the body of gold and virtue are just the icing on the cake for the Demon Lord. With these, he still cannot beat Xiang Tiange. But now that Xiang Tiange is dead, even without these, he is still an unparalleled master. What’s the difference whether you take it or not?”
Everyone: "..."
Should say or not.
It really makes sense.
The body of flesh and virtue is just an addition to the Holy King.
The real source of his strength is the law of destruction contained in the divine pattern of the spiritual platform. This is also the divine pattern of the spiritual platform that all demon sect believers seek to condense. However, very few succeed in condensing it. Even if they succeed in condensing it, it will only be of earthly quality at most. And the saint king’s divine pattern of destruction Pattern, but it is above the heavenly level.
This part is sealed in the soul.
And only the Holy Lord can fuse this soul.
At that time.
Even if the body is not strong.
Even without the body of kindness.
As long as he grows to the seventh level of the Divine Treasure.
He will only be weaker than at his peak.
But its weakness is limited.
Those who should be unable to defeat him still cannot defeat him.
Can……
Is that how things work out?
Gu Xiangzhu, a woman, made it clear that she would take away all the resources she could in advance.
If Zhao Ci is the reincarnation of the Holy King, everyone will naturally be happy.
If Zhao Ci wasn't...
"Anything else?"
Gu Xiangzhu asked lightly.
Shui Mo was silent for a long time, then stood up and let out a long sigh: "You are right! But from now on, everything you do should be discussed with us in advance, otherwise..."
"I know, I know!"
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Is there anything else?"
Shui Mo's eyes were cold and he turned around: "Protector Song, Protector Qi, since the saint already knows, let's go back now!"
Huangfusong was furious: "Ink girl, you..."
"how?"
Shui Mo asked back: "Defender Song wants to invite Zhao Ci out of the secret realm?"
Huangfusong: "..."
Shui Mo turned his head: "Xiang Zhu! Our top priority now is to find the Holy Lord and try to eliminate all interference. We all know that this time it was an accident, but I hope this kind of accident will not happen in the future, otherwise... everyone will not look good. .”
Say it.
Just turn around and leave.
Huangfu Song and Protector Qi glared at Gu Xiangzhu and followed him.
Although he said harsh words before leaving.
But Gu Xiangzhu obviously didn't listen to the tortoise's chanting.
I will definitely do whatever I need to do in the future.
This time, it was a complete defeat.
The three people returned the same way and reappeared in the moonlit wilderness. Then they took off into the sky and flew all the way towards the Demon Sect's main altar.
Speechless all the way.
The atmosphere was very dull.
When they returned to the main altar, Gu Xiangzhu's people had already withdrawn, and the other two elders did not stop them. Now was the critical moment to rely on Gu Xiangzhu. Unless Jing Zhongyue had the main altar dug up, they would not dare to do anything disadvantageous to them. .
A meeting of five people.
Many measures to counter Gu Xiangzhu were discussed.
But they were all rejected.
Finally, a consensus was reached: before locking in the last few spots, Gu Xiangzhu must not be offended.Of course, during this period, you must keep a close eye on everything Gu Xiangzhu may covet.
After the discussion, several guardians left.
Huangfu Song stayed.
Shui Mo frowned slightly: "Is there anything else, Protector Song?"
"Something happened!"
Huangfu Song said solemnly: "I'm sure, Yang Mo is the Holy King, and I also asked the ink girl to hand over the cocoon silk to me. The matter can't be delayed any longer. If Gu Xiangzhu dares to snatch the secret realm away today, he will dare to snatch it away tomorrow..."
Shui Mo interrupted with a cold voice: "Gu Xiangzhu is sure that Zhao Ci is a sage, so you are sure that Yang Mo is a sage. What's the difference between you and Gu Xiangzhu?"
"Yang Mo has already admitted it. If you don't believe me, I can search your soul!"
Huangfusong said anxiously: "I will search for you the memories of my interactions with Yang Mo, and you can make your own judgment!"
"Soul search?"
Shui Mo was slightly surprised, but couldn't help but shake his head: "You can search for souls! But I have to search all your memories, otherwise I can't be sure that you didn't hide the memory of instigating Yang Mo to act!"
Huangfu Song was extremely angry: "Shui Mo! Don't bully others too much!"
Search for all the souls, not to mention how much damage it will do to the soul.
There are too many secrets in my soul that cannot be known by others.
Such humiliation.
Even prisoners may not be able to enjoy it.
How could he, a dignified protector of the holy religion, agree to such a request?
Shui Mo was also angry: "I only believe in the divine chrysalis cocoon silk now! Gu Xiangzhu is right about one thing. Only the divine soul of the Holy Lord is the most precious, and everything else is just a supplement. I don't care about anything, because my plan is the safest. plan of!
Huangfusong, don’t think that I don’t know what you are thinking!
After telling Gu Xiangzhu the truth, I asked you not to have too much contact with Yang Mo.
But you did it anyway!
You are afraid!
You are afraid that Zhao Ci is really the reincarnation of the Holy King.
You are afraid that he will be influenced by Gu Xiangzhu and turn to the path Gu Xiangzhu wants to take.
You have selfish motives!
You want Zhao Huan to die without a burial place, and you want the Zhao family to collapse.
You are afraid that the Holy Lord will not help you! "
Huangfu Song laughed angrily: "But Zhao Ci, how can he look like a saint at all?"
Shui Mo asked back: "The seven sheds of the Holy Lord became your hope for revenge. How do you know what he looked like before he shed his pupa? You think Zhao Ci doesn't look like him, but then Yang Mo does?"
Huangfusong: "..."
Shui Mo's tone was determined: "I want to send the real Saint King to the fragments of the God's Chrysalis. There is only one chance. I only believe in myself now! Don't say any more unnecessary words. You all have your own thoughts. I am the only one who sincerely hopes that he can come back. , that’s what happened.”
Say it.
Made a please gesture.
Huangfu Song snorted, threw up his sleeves and left.
This result.
Just as he imagined, Shui Mo didn't completely trust himself after all.
He only believed that he needed the Holy King, but did not believe that he was completely loyal to the Holy King.
Since waiting.
Then wait!
……
Under the banyan tree.
I do not know how long it has been.
All the branches and leaves have withered, and the blood moon has also lost its scarlet color.
As soon as a breeze came from nowhere, all the huge banyan trees turned into ashes.
Only one person was left sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Zhao Ci at this moment.
There are blood-colored air currents flowing around the body, connecting to the internal organs.
The internal organs are mutually external and internal, and are divided into five different areas according to the five elements. Each area flashes with a different halo, and circulates crazily under the connection of blood and energy.
With each cycle, the five-color halo will expand a little.
Every time it swells, Zhao Ci's expression will be painful.
Gu Xiangzhu showed a smile and asked softly: "How do you feel?"
"Yes, I'm going to be exhausted!"
Zhao Ci's voice was extremely painful.
This feeling is so outrageous.
It was like someone was grabbing the neck and ankles and pulling them hard in order to gain height.
It's like getting a vacuum pump to suck it up in order to get bigger.
It's like using a bucket of kaiselu all at once.
It’s broken!
Really exhausted!
"That's normal!"
Gu Xiangzhu smiled lightly and said, "Just bear with it a little longer. The more painful you are now, the better the effect will be in the future."
Zhao Ci was unable to argue anymore and could only continue to endure it.
The blood energy continued to flow.
The five sacred places continue to expand.
After an unknown amount of time, the expansion was finally over.
He activated the Huangji Body Refining Technique, and the Huangji Qi began to circulate crazily. The Huangji Qi that originally only surged through the meridians was now injected into the five divine treasures.
The capacity expanded more than five times out of thin air.
Although Huangji Zhenqi has no attributes, it is far from being able to exert the effect of the Five Elements Divine Treasure.
But the five divine treasures are like five turbochargers, making Huangji Zhenqi more than ten times more violent.
If it was a seemingly calm river before, but the flow was not small.Now it's a raging sea.
"Stab!"
The anger is too violent.
Out of clothes.
Gu Xiangzhu was stunned for a moment: "Ah this..."
Although I have seen Zhao Ci wearing clothes before.
But I don’t know why, but this time it feels a little different.
This energetic young body...
She waved quickly, and the black zhenqi quickly condensed into gauze and was put on Zhao Ci, and she quickly said: "Let's go! It's time for you to go back and rest."
Zhao Ci: "..."
A quarter of an hour later.
He was thrown on the bed by Gu Xiangzhu.
Seeing her turning around to leave, he couldn't help but ask: "You..."
"Shh..."
Gu Xiangzhu pressed his lips, lifted his cheeks and kissed him gently: "I'm tired and want to rest."
Say it.
It turned into green smoke and floated out of the window.
[Gu Xiangzhu’s current wish]: I hope Zhao Ci will never have anything to do with the Demon Lord.Reward for wish fulfillment: Comprehension value +1000, Magic Source Curse X1.
Zhao Ci: "..."
long silence.
He sighed softly, there were some words that he couldn't say after all.
because.
His first principle is always survival.
He mobilized his energy and looked around.
The five great divine treasures have all expanded to an extremely terrifying level, and they are fully capable of majoring in the five systems.
Next.
You still have to go crazy to understand the value and merit.
some words.
It’s not too late to wait until you feel confident.
……
Time flies by.
From winter to New Year's Eve.
From Lantern Festival to the beginning of spring.
The red lanterns went up and down in Linge, and in a blink of an eye it was time for the grass to grow and the orioles to fly.
this time.
It’s full of flavor.
But unfortunately, it is difficult for those involved in the government struggle to feel this.
Especially Yang Mo who is far away in Tianmeng Mountain.
During this period, except for receiving a red paper lantern from Linge, he could not feel any sense of the New Year.
Not really.
He remembered that on New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, he destroyed two cottages respectively.
Had a meal of dumplings.
There is also a meal of glutinous rice balls.
Because killing wastes too much time.
Both the dumplings and glutinous rice balls are cooked a little bit full.
But it doesn't matter.
He eats very well.
The only pity is that these are the last two cottages that he can solve alone. After solving them, he can only cooperate with the local government and attack the big cottages with more practitioners.
These big cottages all support alchemists and poison masters. In addition, he made too many moves some time ago, and his poisoning tactics have been frustrated.
We can only hope that the government will make meritorious deeds and then take the opportunity to pick up the slack.
But it is a pity that the government has been fighting with those big copycats for so many years without solving it. How can it be possible to achieve success overnight?
So after that, his performance speed was greatly reduced.
By March, all the merits added together amounted to just over 20 points.
He couldn't even afford half a spot in the God of War Tower.
But March has arrived.
In April the spring hunt begins.
He must return to Linge.
"Yang Mo, are you leaving?"
The class leader looked at him with a half-smile.
"gone!"
Yang Mo responded expressionlessly. He hated this class leader's smile. He always felt that it was full of ridicule.
Once, he heard the squad leader bragging to his subordinates, and they all despised him for killing well and taking credit.
But this is clearly within the rules.
It is indeed radical to count heads by yourself. Anyone who can be a citizen or a bandit will be counted as a bandit.
But it will never go to the point of killing good people and taking credit.
Compared with the local officials, he is already very kind.
But he was in the mouth of the class leader.
Instead, it became a negative teaching material.
Even throughout Tianmeng Mountain, his ruthless reputation spread.
Later he learned that this group leader came from an in-law family of the Feng family.
No wonder.
Yang Moming couldn't do anything to him.
But there is no big problem.
He secretly put a lot of meteorite powder into the meal of the class leader, and calculated that the time was up to two years.
As for the stigma.
He doesn't really care.
mount a horse.
All the way east.
He ran straight towards Linge.
For such a long time, Huangfusong tried to contact him many times, but he took the initiative to cut him off.
He numbs himself with the task of suppressing bandits every day.
I already felt that I could calm down.
But the moment I set foot on my return journey.
He was still a little upset.
Over the past few days, he has been forging his body countless times with the Heavenly Demon, but none of his flesh, muscles, and bones have reached the third level. Although after activating the Heavenly Demon Pattern, he is confident that he can compete with the top ten geniuses in the government.
But...this thing really cannot be exposed easily.
and so.
Is this how my life is?
There is no legacy left by the Demon King.
Has the upper limit of my life been sealed?
Do not!
This is the result of stacking the soul-burning potion and the Heaven-Returning Pill.
According to Huangfu Song, this is what I owe the Demon King!
Yang Mo was very agitated, and what Huangfu Song said that day kept echoing in his mind.
"There are no good or evil people in this world."
"There is no difference between Yang Mo and Demon Lord."
"There is only the difference between the strong and the weak!"
“Why not embrace the power?”
The horse is galloping under its crotch.
The evil dragon roars in my heart.
Yang Mo has been thinking about a question: Are "good and evil" and "personality" really things made up by mediocre people to limit themselves?
This question gave him a splitting headache.
So he decided not to think about it yet.
The key now is to get a place to enter the God of War Tower. As long as you can enter, you may be able to condense higher-grade divine patterns and make your life turn around.
The horse galloped all the way.
Two days and one break.
After a few days, he finally stepped into the range of Linge.
"So thirsty!"
"It's a pity that the main road is too crowded and the small roads don't have many stops."
"Forget it, let's go back to the city first."
"what?"
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were attracted by a tea stall in the distance.
This tea stall.
It's a bit familiar. It's very similar to the tea stall where I bought meteor powder and soul-burning potion before. It's just that the tea stall owner is not the same.
But when did there be a tea stall on this road?
Yang Mo frowned slightly, he was running so fast all the way, he wanted to stay and simply drink some water.
But he didn't want to have any interaction with the Demon Cult anymore, even if the tea stall owner in front of him might not recognize him.
The horse's hooves slowed for a moment.
He spurred his horse and whip again, preparing to quickly pass by the tea stall.
But never thought.
They saw three or four horses heading towards each other. Those people were discussing something loudly as they walked, not paying attention to the volume.
"Those people from the Tenth Prince's Mansion are really a bunch of meat!"
"Who says it's not the case? I wanted to wear them down, but in the end they didn't even complete the task, so they just fought against us. It's really..."
"Now that we have achieved [-] achievements, can we get three spots in the God of War Tower before the Spring Hunt?"
"I think Xuan... prepare to fight for your life in Spring Hunting. You have to get at least three tokens."
"Hey! It's really not difficult."
Yang Mo recognized the people in front of him. They were the people from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion. They should be on their way to do a mission.
He pressed down his bamboo hat and tried to pass them by.
And no one from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion seemed to have noticed him.
But at this time.
The voices of these people suddenly became louder.
"Speaking of which! The merits of the Tenth Prince's Palace are only over two hundred. In this spring hunting, we did not allow him to get even a single token. You said there will only be four places at that time. Who will Zhao Ci give up?"
"Who can we let go of? Yang Mo! Not to mention Kan Luotang, the fiancée of His Highness Tenth. Zhu Li is useful in alchemy, and I heard that she has a close relationship with His Highness Tenth.
Although Feng Kucha is also a waste, at least his status in the Feng family is high and he has value.
What is Yang Mo?When the government war is over, will the clan government rely on His Highness to take control of our Yang family's medicinal shop? "
"Hahahahahaha! Yang Ming, you are really hurting me. If Yang Mo hears this, why don't you worry about it?"
"Just tell the truth! Even if I tell Yang Mo in front of him, he can only spit on me and pretend not to see me or hear my words, and run away from me like a dog!"
Yang Mo: "!!!"
I had already missed it.
But after hearing these words, he couldn't bear it anymore.
As soon as the reins were pulled, the horse's head was turned around, and he rushed towards Yang Ming with his sword raised.
"Ms. Gan Lin!"
"look!"
Yang Ming seemed to have expected this, and couldn't help laughing: "A dog will bite when he is anxious!"
Say it.
He directly raised his sword to meet him.
Just hearing a clang, the two horses passed each other.
Yang Ming tightened his grip on the sword, and his eyes were quite surprised. The strength of this sword had obviously reached the level of a master. Yang Mo was obviously no longer the loser who only held his head and was beaten a few months ago.
of course.
He would never say this.
He smiled lightly and said, "I'm very happy that you can take action against me, but I still don't like the way you ran away with your tail between your legs just now."
"court death!"
Yang Mo's face was gloomy, why didn't he understand that this person had recognized him a long time ago, and the words he just said were directed at him.
Without hesitation.
He rode his horse and held his sword again to kill.
Their father, who supported Yang Ming in becoming the head of the family, was reduced to running a medicine shop in Linge. It was a hatred that could not be let go.
Today I met Yang Ming like this again.
How could he pretend not to hear?
"How brave!"
Yang Ming laughed loudly and also raised his sword to kill.
The sword and poison skills of both sides come from the same lineage. Although Yang Ming is physically stronger, Yang Mo's moves are more ruthless.
Back and forth, they were evenly matched.
just.
After a look from Yang Ming.
Yang Mo's horse suddenly neighed wildly and lost control in just a moment, almost shaking Yang Mo off.
Yang Ming also found the right moment and slashed at Yang Mo's wrist with his sword. Yang Mo's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked with his sword. Although the sword was blocked, Yang Ming flew and kicked him off his horse.
"Dang!"
The sword fell aside.
People were also stepped on by Yang Ming.
The horse convulsed and lost control, and ran away with a crossbow arrow stuck in its butt.
Yang Mo glared angrily at Gongshu Qing beside him, not expecting that this man could actually play dirty tricks.
Gongshu Qing just sneered and turned away, not bothering to make eye contact with him.
Yang Ming smiled slightly: "Are you admitting defeat?"
"Lost to your mother!"
Yang Mo glared at him: "If you dare to have a fair fight with me, I will kill you!"
Yang Ming snorted: "You have indeed made great progress, but that's all. Even one-on-one, you will lose after a long time. Let Brother Gongshu take action, just because it is a complete waste of time to fight with you."
Yang Mo sneered: "Heh..."
Yang Ming curled his lips: "Do you think that you were stepped on by me today just because there are so many of us?"
Yang Mo asked back: "Isn't it?"
Yang Ming sneered: "Naive! You don't think that we only have so many people today, do you? To tell you the truth, there is no way that one of the Ten Princes' Palaces will get a single token into their accounts this spring hunting!"
So I will give you a piece of advice: please try to curry favor with His Highness the Tenth Prince as soon as possible and see if he can take pity on you and give you Feng Kucha's place.
This is your only chance!
Because after the Soldier God Tower, it is even more impossible for the Ten Princes’ Mansion to make meritorious deeds!
Government warfare is never a game played alone.
how?
Are you satisfied now? "
Yang Mo smiled sinisterly: "You mean you are joining forces to create a blockage in the Tenth Prince's Mansion, right? I don't feel that the Tenth Prince's Mansion is blocked, but the three of you can't even get the quota! How can you be sure that you will be able to make contributions in the future? Add more trouble to the Tenth Prince's Mansion. You still dare to talk nonsense on your own head, you are really a clown!"
"Who do you say is a clown?"
Yang Ming was so angry that he stepped on Yang Mo's face.
Now the princelings, the four princes and the ten princes are incompatible with each other. In addition, he and Yang Mo's family have a grudge, but there is no reason to show mercy.
Private fights are not allowed in name, but as long as no one is killed or seriously injured, everything is within the acceptable range.
Several kicks in a row hit Yang Mo's face.
Yang Mo just groaned and didn't say a word to beg for mercy.
Yang Ming pedaled for a long time and felt that it was not interesting, so he jumped on the horse's back and looked at Yang Mo condescendingly: "Today we are outside and private fights are not allowed, so I'll let you go for now.
But I still advise you not to participate in Harusaku. There are too many surprises there, and I'm afraid you won't be able to make it out alive.
The civil war is too cruel.
You have improved a lot by relying on shit luck, but just to this extent, it will only make you die faster!
This is advice, you have to listen! "
Say it.
After looking at each other with the people from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion, they all rode away.
Yang Mo lay on the ground for a long time before he regained his composure. He sat on the ground and spit out bloody phlegm. His chest was so tight that it was about to explode.
Although he was far away in Tianmeng Mountain, he had heard about the situation here.
He is not a fool.
Naturally, we know that the fight for the palace is the continuation of the fight for the heir apparent. Behind the Ninth Prince's Palace and Prince Ying's Prince's Palace are the princelings and the four princes. Although Zhao Ci's mother's family is the Xiang family, the Xiang family basically provides no help.
This spring hunt, we will definitely face a pincer attack from the princelings and the four princes.
After the spring hunting, the situation can only become more serious.
This situation cannot be reversed by one person's force.
At least.
He couldn't make this meager progress.
"Grass!"
Yang Mo cursed.
Also at this time.
A figure approaches.
He is the owner of the tea stall.
Wearing a bamboo hat, under the bamboo hat is a slightly old but heroic face.
The man handed over a stack of hot towels.
"Thank you!"
Yang Mo knew that the other party recognized him, so he was not polite.
But the man introduced himself with a faint smile: "Huangfu Song, I am the one!"
After saying that, he and Yang Mo sat on the weeds on the side of the road.
Yang Mo: "..."
He paused with his hand and continued to wipe the shoe prints on his face.
Huangfusong lowered his voice and asked, "Lord Shengjun, how do you feel?"
"How many times have I told you that I have nothing to do with that rotten man!"
Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said: "If Gong Shuqing hadn't attacked him just now, I wouldn't have lost at all. If he uses the Heavenly Demon Pattern again, I will kill him!"
Huangfusong didn't comment, just shook his head and smiled.
Yang Mo was a little angry: "What? You don't believe it?"
"Believe! Of course I believe it."
Huangfu Song shook his head: "The Heavenly Demon Pattern is a pattern of destruction. If you can't kill even one Yang Ming, it would be a great disgrace to the reputation of the Heavenly Demon Pattern. But have you ever thought about it, except for those civilian officials, Yang Ming is the royal family of Prince Ying. The weakest one.
If you kill the weakest person and you are still sweating profusely, your enemies in the future will be much stronger than Yang Ming.
Say nothing else.
Just talk about Yang Ming!
It’s true that you can kill him.
But can you afford to kill him? "
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling like he was falling into an abyss, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Difficulty breathing.
almost suffocating.
Huangfusong was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Do you want to be a saint king who has countless strong people making noises, or do you want to be Yang Mo who can't find a big tree to rely on if you just take revenge?"
One sentence struck straight into the depths of his soul.
For a moment, his pupils were dilated.
Huangfu Song continued: "In this world, there has never been a difference between the Holy Lord and Yang Mo, only the difference between the strong and the weak!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of the heartbeat seemed to be amplified countless times, and every sound that fell into the ears was like thunder rolling.
Not just how long.
Yang Mo finally nodded: "I understand!"
Huangfusong finally showed a smile on his face and solemnly said: "Welcome to the return of Lord Shengjun!"
"but……"
Yang Mo changed the subject: "I still owe Zhao Ci a favor, wait until I pay it back!"
Huangfu Song almost choked to death: "Master Shengjun! Don't you still know the value of the secret realm of the physical body? Now it's not you who owes him, but he who owes you!"
"This……"
Yang Mo hesitated and thought for a long time before sighing: "Let's call it even!"
"Even, even, even!"
Huangfu Song nodded repeatedly. If it's a draw, let's call it a draw. It's pretty good if it's a draw.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If Zhao Ci infringes on your interests again in the future, what should you do?"
Yang Mo's face suddenly became tangled, and he struggled for a long time before coming to a difficult conclusion: "Kill!"
Say this.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
He put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty.
He can feel it.
A useless thing called "conscience" slowly dissipated from his heart.
he.
Yang Mo.
Already darkened!
Huangfusong finally showed a happy smile.
came back!
All are back!
He made a gesture of invitation: "Master Shengjun, take a sip of herbal tea to quench your thirst first. I will go back later and my subordinates will take care of you!"
"it is good!"
Yang Mo nodded and strode towards the tea stall.
But he never thought that before he finished the bowl of tea, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.
Listen for the neighing sound.
It seems that he has his own horse?
"what?"
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment.
then.
He saw that in addition to those from Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion, there were also a few familiar figures rushing towards him.
"Oh!"
Zhao Ci held Yang Mo's horse with his left hand, and threw the bruised and swollen Yang Ming to the ground with his right hand. He cursed and said, "Damn it! Why did I see your horse running around? After searching around, I happened to meet this dog." The thing is scolding you.
Lao Mo!This bitch is useless. He stepped on you as many times as he could, and stepped back on you! "
Yang Mo was confused: "..."
Zhao Ci frowned slightly, why is this kid so out of his mind?
He just got a reminder that the reward is a repayment charm, which can make the idea of repaying a favor dominate the target's mind for a period of time.
The source of the reward seems to be Yang Mo's desire to repay his kindness.
I don’t know what big thing this kid has done, but I feel like I have succeeded in repaying my kindness.
Now, I feel like I'm stupid.
Shouldn't he have suffered any major psychological shock?
"What are you doing standing still?"
Zhao Ci cursed and said: "Step on it! This bitch bullies the minority with more, don't you want to step back on it?"
"Step on! Step on!"
Yang Mo woke up from his dream and took a look at the other people in Prince Ying's residence. They all had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and they looked like they wanted to come up but didn't dare to stop them.
He rolled up his sleeves and stomped on Yang Ming's face, making him cry for father and mother.
Zhao Ci breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was happy to step on him, and cursed: "You haven't eaten yet? You can't even use your strength to step on your face? Last month, there was an extra powerful pill in the merit library. I have already helped you." Take it, go back and eat it quickly."
Yang Mo: "!!!"
[Yang Mo’s current wish]: To repay Zhao Ci’s kindness.Reward for wish fulfillment: Comprehension value +1000, Ultimate Repayment Talisman X1.
Blackening failed!
Zhao Ci: "..."
Haven't seen him for several months.
The old Mo man is still so good.
It's just that his mental state is unstable. He just finished repaying his kindness and the result started again.
After Yang Mo was satisfied, Zhao Ci picked up Yang Ming with a spear and threw it to Gong Shuqing. He cursed and said: "I originally wanted to give you some face, but you took the initiative to bully us. You guys will go back." Wash your neck, and Harusaku will die!"
Several people in Prince Ying's residence looked uglier than the others, but they didn't dare to say anything and walked away dejectedly.
This time Zhao Ci's attack was too fierce. Two wealthy officials and two civilian officials were not enough for him to fight alone.
We have to go back quickly to discuss countermeasures.
Zhao Ci raised his eyebrows: "Old Mo! You go back and rest first. My brothers and I will complete the task first."
"Ok!"
Yang Mo responded dully.
Feng Kucha laughed and scolded: "Damn you, you still can't hold in a fart for a long time, and you have become autistic after staying in Tianmeng Mountain for a few months? You go back and prepare the wine first, I can't convince you! Let's go now... …”
A few rides for a long journey.
Huangfu Song then walked out from behind the tea stall and said in a deep voice: "Lord Shengjun! Zhao Ci now has a peace jade, and a bitch is secretly protecting him, so it's hard for his subordinates to take action. But this spring hunting, my people It will definitely kill..."
Yang Mo interrupted sharply: "Don't touch him!"
Huangfu Song choked for a moment: "Didn't you just..."
Yang Mo: "I owe him another favor. Wait until I pay back the favor first!"
Huangfu Song: "???"
Yang Mo: "Don't worry! I have really turned into a black man. You wait for me to repay the favor first. If he still infringes on my interests in the future, I will not show mercy to him!"
Huangfu Song: "???"
(End of this chapter)
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