After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 144

[Chapter 144 Taishan Heavy]

A sword cultivator said that he wanted to kill, and that was the real kill.

The people kneeling in the hall raised their heads tremblingly.

Zheng Wan saw the faces of the two of them at a glance, and they looked familiar, probably where they had seen them.

One had a big scorpion on his face, and his eyes were wretched; the other was very handsome, with a very handsome chin and browbones.

“These two are from Xuanyi Pavilion in Fengwu City. One is the Gui Gong who was pimped by Xuanyi Pavilion, and the other…”

Li Siyi shook his fan, “It’s listed in Xuanyi Pavilion, it’s quite famous, and the pseudonym is Huachao layman.”

“This Huachao layman, everyone, do you look a little like my junior brother?”

Chang Wu took a closer look:

“It’s just an inferior fake.”

The shape still has a three-point image, but the spirit and spirit have not been obtained at all.

One is standing high in the sky, and the other is a plaything stepping in the mud.

Zheng Wan also remembered.

The first time she went back to Xuanyi Pavilion to put a suit on Cui Wang and wanted him to accompany her to practice the exercises, she saw this lay Buddhist from the Hua Dynasty.

At that time, she didn’t want it, and couldn’t see it.

Li Siyi used a fan to swipe across the man’s face, “Put gray powder on the eye sockets, put some silkworm crystal liquid on the bridge of the nose, and take a look at the eyes again—”

He raised his head and knocked the man’s hair down, black hair draped on both sides of his cheeks, “The light is darker, look at it, doesn’t it look very similar?”

“This… it is.”

Daojun Jingsu nodded.

The great monk Chengxin also followed:

“But it makes sense.”

Shuyu Daojun’s face darkened: “Do you think that if you find a similar servant, you can send me off? That sword intent, how do you explain it?”

“Yeah, no one in the world knows that the sword of the Daojun Liwei is as clear as cold, as pure and beautiful, and no one can imitate it.”

“Who said it was imitation?”

Li Siyi glanced at his younger brother, and couldn’t help but admire his unremitting efforts.

When Mo Lan’s town formation was broken, he received a message from his younger brother, asking him to follow Shu Jin—

It’s a pity that people were lost by him.

Fortunately, the younger brother also counted this place, and asked him to lead the black iron commander to guard outside Xuanyi Pavilion, and he was caught.

“That’s Ben’s sword pill.”

Cui Wang answered, “All the black iron sergeants who went to Molan Town that day can testify. In order to break the formation, Benjun gave the four teams in the south, east, and northwest, all equipped with Benjun’s sword pills.”

“Sword pill?”

Shu Yu shook his head, “How can Jian Wan have such power?”

The sword pills made by Jianxiu are amazing, and they are only one-hundredth of my abilities. If he went to block the sword just now, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort.

Li Wei Daojun is one of a hundred that has this ability——

Most of the people present murmured in their hearts.

Cui Wang turned his head:

“Wanwan, Jianwan.”

“……Oh.”

Zheng Wan took a sword pill from the storage bracelet in pain.

The sword pills of the Magical Realm Sword Cultivator are very precious.

Cui Wang glanced across her aching face, and the corner of his mouth tickled before saying, “Since Daojun doesn’t believe it, this sword pill will be sent by Wanwan, how about it?”

It is fair for a person who knows the micro realm to issue sword pills to the monk in the wonderful law realm.

Book royal approval.

He stood up and took a step back.

A little between Zheng Wan’s feet, she used the ice concealment technique, and the person had already fallen to the center of the hall.

“Daojun, pay attention.”

The words fell, white light suddenly appeared, and a very clear and fierce sword intent rose up into the sky, and slashed towards Lord Shuyu Dao—

Shuyu Daojun tapped the ground between his feet, and quickly retreated again and again. Every time he took a step back, a white light bounced from the pages of the book in his hand, and the sword intent did not diminish until it reached the outside of the hall.

“Liwei!” Tianhe said, “It’s almost there.”

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves, and a sword intent swept out from his fingertips, shot out of the hall, wrapped around the sword light, and shattered the sword intent that was just book Yudaojun’s helpless words.

The ability of one-hundred to one can oppress a cultivator who has been in the magical realm of years to the point of being unable to move——

This is of course the reason why Shuyu Daojun lost six drops of blood and became weaker, but it also shows from the side that Cui Wang’s swordsmanship is strong and domineering.

“Amitabha, it’s a pity that the Venerable Master Li Wei Daojun didn’t come, so he missed the statue of ‘Wanjian Chaozong’.”

Chang Wu smiled and said:

“Master Yi Chengxin, do you have a chance of winning against Daojun Liwei?”

Master Chengxin’s nirvana cycle has been cultivated to seven revolutions, and Buddha’s practice of seven revolutions is equivalent to the state of no sign of Taoism—

This is in the Xuan Cang Realm, and the strength is almost sky-high.

Further up, it is still in the Void Realm. There is only one person in the entire Xuancang Realm, and that is the Mingguang Daojun of Guixumen. It is a pity that Shouyuan is approaching, and he is about to sit.

“Ashamed, the old man is not sure.”

Master Chengxin recited Amitabha again.

Daojun Shuyu didn’t look good, but he had to admit that in the light curtain presented by the shadow stone, it was very likely that the sword came from Daojun Liwei’s sword pill.

“But if that’s the case, why would a gentleman from Xuanyi Pavilion attack my son? My son doesn’t have the habit of breaking his sleeves. What he likes is a fragrant and soft woman.”

Shuyu Daojun did not dispel his doubts.

Daojun Tianhe was stunned by his stubbornness:

“Shuyu, I see that you have just lost your son, so I can bear with you. If you continue to mess with you—”

Cui Wang held down the sword in Master’s hand:

“Master, you don’t have to.”

He turned to the crowd kneeling on the ground: “Do you know, Daojun, who are these…?”

Shu Yu glanced at:

“The one from the small shop?”

“more than.”

Cui Wang said, “Linglan Pavilion in Haoshu City, Huangfengzhai in Taibai City, Suxing Tower under Tianluo City…”

He said little by little:

“These people are all from these places.”

Others heard the same thing.

“What do you mean by Dao-Jun Liwei? Arrest them… why?”

“I don’t know if you still remember, after the land of black water, I returned to Xumen to catch many monks of the evil alliance, and some of them ran away.”

Chang Wu Daojun frowned:

“Could it be these people?”

Li Si commented that his younger junior brother’s eyebrows began to frown again. Knowing that he was impatient with long-winded explanations, he quickly took over the topic and said:

“That was my junior brother’s order, and I deliberately let it go. The purpose is to set a long line to catch a big fish. It’s unfortunate that I actually dig something.”

“The comeback of the evil alliance is already unstoppable. Every city in the Xuancang world has hidden stakes that evil cultivators have planted. These people who seem ordinary at first glance are all hidden stakes of the evil alliance.”

Shuyu Daojun snorted coldly:

“One yard is one yard, what do these people have to do with my son’s death? Do you still want to say that this stupid son is a cultist?!”

“Dao Jun guessed right.”

Li Siyi folded his fan, “Shu Jin Zhenjun is indeed an evil cultivator.”

“Fuck your motherfucker!”

Shu Yu didn’t even bother to keep it gentle, “Don’t you want to give my son a hard hat in order to shirk his responsibility! Benjun is very clear about what his son is like, but he is cowardly and incompetent, where did he come from? Have the guts to do things that endanger Zhengmeng?”

“Isn’t it all right now?”

Li Siyi said with a smile, “As soon as Zhenjun Shujin died, Daojun, you immediately suspected my little junior brother. Taibaimen and your grand sect were in unison, and the Zhengmeng was in turmoil, and then added to the flames. When the Zhengmeng was torn apart, wait for the opportunity to dispatch. , isn’t it a great danger?!”

“Bah! Just ask which monk in the world is willing to use his own life to pave the way for such a thing?! I am stupid, but not stupid.”

Once the cultivator dies, he will perish completely in the world.

“Have you ever heard of ‘Puppet Seed’?”

Cui Wang, who had been standing quietly all the time, suddenly said, looking at Daojun Shuyu, his eyes were clear and light, but he seemed to show pity.

Shu Yu was stunned, and when he wanted to understand, his already collapsed face became more and more ugly:

“Daojun means…”

He propped up the chair and sat down with difficulty, “Benjun’s son, was a puppet seeded?”

The so-called puppet seed was created by an evil alliance power 50,000 years ago. Once it came out, it was blocked by the entire cultivating world.

The reason is that this puppet is too evil.

When the puppet is planted, it is usually unknowingly. It is swallowed by the pregnant woman, and it will take root in the womb. After the birth, the child who successfully parasitized the puppet will grow up healthily. ——

And as the puppet seed parasitizes for a longer time, the character of the puppet body will become more and more close to the monk who gave birth to the main puppet, or, in other words, it is simply one person.

They have the same memory, but have some special quirks in some personalities: it doesn’t matter, when the puppet seed is fully mature, it will fall off itself, and the fully grown puppet will automatically decompose and become the nutrients of the main puppet.

Of course, if the puppet body is destroyed in advance, it will also cause damage to the main puppet to a certain extent.

As for the child who was supposed to grow up, he became the victim of the main puppet: Can you say that the child who grew up is not your own child?

he is.

But he is not, he was finally brought back to the main puppet.

This kind of magic is really creepy.

Who wants to be turned into another person at birth, or even become the nutrients of each other.

“Yes.”

Cui Wang told Shu Yu about Shu Yuan and Shu Jin together.

“Daojun, but if you give up a mere puppet, you can break our Zhengmeng into pieces. Do you think this transaction is worthwhile?”

Shu Yu ruffled his hair, thinking that his life was really a joke.

“It’s a good deal.” He raised his head, his dry face full of bitterness, “It’s a good deal.”

He believed Cui Wang’s words almost effortlessly.

He had indulged in pain before, so much so that he thought about it. With such a sword intent, how could he do that kind of thing?

“Liwei, what about my daughter? My daughter, what’s your explanation?”

Lu Yan Daojun suddenly interjected.

“There is no need for an explanation.”

Cui Wang said lightly, “True Monarch Qianshuang’s death is plain and clear, and all the black iron commanders present are enough to testify.”

Daojun Lu Yan had naturally inquired about it long ago, but the pain of losing his daughter made him unable to bear his anger:

“Why don’t you have to explain?! If the True Monarch let Qianshuang sit next to her and protect her, she would not die.”

“On that day, Senior Brother Si Yi was seated on the left, and Wanwan was seated on the right. There was no extra space left.”

“She?” Lu Yan pointed at Zheng Wan, who was ignorant, “Your brother doesn’t mention him, but how can this person be compared with Benjun’s daughter?”

“But in my eyes, Wanwan’s life is more important than Mount Tai.”