The delicate flower behind the male god

45丨Blood Sacrifice Dragon God ([-])

"Ji Wu, you have surpassed."

Just when Ji Wu was looking into the distance and thinking a lot, a muddy and heavy voice came from not far from the pavilion.

Ji Wuwen looked over, and saw a golden man standing among the flowers.

The man looked at Ji Wu with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This king agreed to cooperate with you only to resurrect my god, but you sacrificed hundreds of thousands of lives, it is really unsightly!"

Ji Wu smiled faintly, his eyes were still dark and pitiful, but the words he said did not match them.

"The demon king was joking."

"Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have not cared about trivial matters. If some mortal lives are sacrificed because of the resurrection of the dragon god, it is also a blessing for these mortals. Why should the demon king worry about it?"

The demon king She Huabing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, her face became more and more ugly.

If it hadn't been for the people from the Prison Demon Palace to snatch the dragon head of the Dragon God, he would definitely not have cooperated with this man who was not only eccentric, but also had a perverted mind.

She Huabing knew very well that the method of resurrecting the Dragon God was definitely not limited to using human blood as a sacrifice, but Ji Wu chose this bloodiest method behind his back, which was beyond what She Huabing could accept.

If it wasn't for She Huabing who followed Shen Jianchu and "cooperated" with Ji Wu today, she would still be kept in the dark even now!

The so-called non-speculative words are more than half a sentence, and She Huabing doesn't want to spend too much time talking with a monster who doesn't respect life.

He only listened to his harsh and stern warning to Ji Wudao: "Resurrecting my god is my long-cherished wish in my life, but if my god is stained with unnecessary blood because of you, I will never let you go. "

After finishing speaking, Shehua Bing waved her long golden sleeves, and the gold ingot on her waist immediately shook with golden light!

In the blink of an eye, there was no golden figure among the flowers, only a clear long chant.

Ji Wu didn't seem to care about the demon king She Huabing leaving in anger.

In his opinion, She Huabing, who is a dragon, is just a beast that is not even a dragon, so how can he cooperate with him, or even bargain?

At this moment, Hong Fanpai, the master of the Red Gate behind Ji Wu, suddenly said in a surprised voice: "Master, you, what about your hair?"

Ji Wu frowned slightly, and lifted his long hair with one hand.

Then he was shocked to find that his long sky blue hair that reached his ankles had a gap that had been cut off by a sharp weapon!

Ji Wu changed his face instantly, and roared through gritted teeth: "Ni, Nan, even!"

Let's talk about Ni Nanzhi who is missed by the big devil.

Just now he pretended to attack Ji Wu, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to rescue the elder brother, and even cut off a lock of Ji Wu's hair as compensation for the petals of his daisy flower essence, he was simply a winner in life.

As for why Ni Nanzhen didn't fight Ji Wu to death, it was also very simple.

I can't beat it...

As soon as he started, Ni Nan even knew the strength gap between himself and Ji Wu, which was simply the insurmountable distance between a child and an adult.

Therefore, even if Ni Nan was deliberately provoked, he was not a reckless man who only knew how to pursue victory.

He deliberately pretended to fight to the death, and then took the opportunity to ask Wu Yingcai in the Qiankun bag to sacrifice the substitute that he made for himself when he was free.

Speaking of the original intention of being a stand-in, it is thanks to Wu Yingcai's wonderful work.

Before, Ni Nan devoted himself to making swords, so he entrusted Wu Yingcai to Qinglun to take care of him. However, Wu Yingcai's temperament, even with Qinglun and Chongya's company, would still secretly go to the swordsmithing room to disturb him from time to time. Ni Nan is very.

In the end, Ni Nan, who was overwhelmed, even came up with the idea of ​​making a stand-in and placing it outside the door of the sword-making room, so that Wu Yingcai could play by himself.

However, things like doubles are easy to make, but the materials are very rare.

An energetic and pure alternative is needed.

Ni Nan even chose to use the fibrous roots that Wu Yingcai often discarded, and then poured his heart and soul into it, and the stand-in was done.

[Boom, male god, you have to make me a doll male god again! 】

After getting out of trouble, Ni Nan even brought Shen Jianchu, who was in a trance, and Xing Yun, who had left a mark and ran away, to meet up at an inn outside the city.

After closing the door, Wu Yingcai crawled out of the Qiankun bag, and unhappily used her fibrous roots to hold back the blue hair thrown to him by his male god, asking for compensation.

Although cutting off that idiot's hair was indeed a relief, but the price was losing a substitute for his male god, Wu Yingcai still couldn't be happy.

You know, Wu Yingcai has great expectations for the double!

He was also planning to explore the mysteries of the human body on the male god's stand-in, such as advanced medical issues such as what the male god's "chrysanthemum" looks like, but now he has not had time to do anything, so he scrapped it... To waste the fibrous roots he deliberately threw out!

Ni Nan even chose to go in the left ear and out the right ear for Wu Yingcai's complaints.

What he cares about now is when his elder brother will wake up.

"Brother Xing, thanks to you this time, otherwise my elder brother would suffer more!"

Ni Nan glanced at Shen Jianchu, who was lying unconscious on the bed, but his complexion gradually turned rosy, and thanked Xing Yun who was performing the silver needle technique.

Xing Yun took back the last silver needle, then shook his hand heroically, and said, "Brother Nanzhen, since you and I have made friends, there is no need to thank you."

"Besides, I just happened to have learned some silver needle techniques that can call back people's minds. It's easy to do, and it's nothing to worry about."

Half an hour later, Shen Jianchu woke up leisurely, and his first words were: "Well, you stupid dragon, let's see how I deal with you!"

After shouting a sentence, Shen Jianchu sat up suddenly.

He blinked his eyes, looked at Xing Yun and Ni Nanzhen blankly, and the memory in his mind was a little confused.

Ni Nan even smiled, and promptly handed over a cup of fragrant tea to his family's cute senior brother.

Taking advantage of the time when Shen Jianchu was drinking tea, Ni Nan gave a brief overview of the Misty Illusion, and when he talked about the memory illusion, Ni Nan clearly saw two crimson colors appear on Shen Jianchu's face.

[Male god, I can assure you that senior brother's illusion is very pornographic! 】

Relying on the fact that Shen Jianchu still couldn't understand the spiritual language, Wu Yingcai unscrupulously slandered him.

After Ni Nanzhen finished explaining, he smiled and said, "Brother, it's time to wake up."

Shen Jianchu cleared his throat uncomfortably, and glanced at his junior brother.

He knew very well in his heart that being able to get out of Ji Wu's mist was by no means as light and easy as his little brother said, it must be extremely dangerous, but the two of them have long been life-and-death friends, so there is no need for them to be in a tacit understanding. Mention the grace of the past.

Shen Jianchu, who had recovered his strength, was very concerned about Ji Wu who appeared suddenly.

"Junior brother, how did you feel after you had no fight with that Ji?"

After hearing Shen Jianchu's question, Ni Nan even threw out some questions that he had no time to think about during the fight.

First of all, Ni Nan even played hundreds of rounds with Ji Wu. Apart from knowing that he must be a monk, he still couldn't tell what type of kung fu Ji Wu practiced.

Is it Dharma Cultivator or Sword Cultivator?

Or demon cultivators, or some other rare faction?

Secondly, no matter what kind of cultivator Ji Wu is, his cultivation level is definitely not weaker than that of their master, Venerable Sad Sword. As for what level he has reached, Ni Nan can't even estimate.

And the most important thing is that Ji Wu's words and deeds are three points ghostly and seven points weird, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, but he feels that his remarks are very reasonable. I'm afraid this is why there are so many people. This is one of the fundamental reasons why so many mortals are willing to be at his mercy after listening to the preaching of the national teacher Ji Wu.

After Ni Nan even expressed his doubts, Xing Yun and Shen Jianchu were unable to find out the answer for a while.

The three finally tentatively identified three identities of Ji Wu, the leader of the Immortal Sect, the national teacher of the Hongtian Dynasty, and the minion of the Prison Demon Palace.As for Ji Wu's strength and other backgrounds, the three of them have their own guesses, but none of them can conclude.

Afterwards, Shen Jianchu and Ni Nanzhen discussed the strange incident that the three fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword were stolen and finally found in the human blood sacrificial pool in the palace. Xing Yun, who was listening, unexpectedly gave a clue.

"Senior Brother Shen, I once read a very evil classical fragment, and there is a bloody resurrection ceremony on it that I still remember vividly."

"It is said that the murder weapon will be soaked in the flesh and blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine people, and then poured on the corpse, so that the creatures killed by the murder weapon can be revived..."

Saying that, Xing Yun raised his eyes to look at Shen Jianchu and Ni Nanzhen, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said in an uncertain tone: "The human blood sacrificial pool you mentioned shouldn't happen to be this resurrection ceremony... ..."

However, after Shen Jianchu heard what Xing Yun said, his expression became more serious.

He thought of Xiao Zuo Jiang, who tried his best to use trickery to take away the blood in the blood pool, but he didn't take away Can Jian and many details of how Can Jian was soaked in the blood pool.

Then he said to Xing Yun heavily: "I'm afraid I really let you make sure..."

Xing Yun looked bewildered, and said, "Ah? So who are they soaking the broken sword of Excalibur to revive?"

Xing Yun, who was short-circuited for a while, didn't think of the legend about Excalibur.

After Ni Nanzhi and Shen Jianchu looked at each other, he said to Xing Yun: "Brother Xing, what do you think the Dragon Slaying Sword got its name from?"

Xing Yun had a look of disbelief, and said, "No way! People from the Prison Demon Palace want to resurrect the evil dragon that once caused trouble for all living beings?"

In the eyes of Xing Yun and most of the existing monks, the dragon that was killed by the Dragon Slaying Sword is an evil dragon, and it must never be resurrected!

After analyzing such a subversive answer, Shen Jianchu and Ni Nan didn't dare to delay for a moment.

They bid farewell to Xing Yun, and set off to rush back to the Burning Dragon Sword School. Since the matter was of great importance, they wanted to report the news and the recent developments in the Prison Demon Palace to their master immediately, and then the master would make a decision. .

Xing Yun, on the other hand, is going to go to Lunfo Temple to support Master Qinglun, and work with Qinglun to deal with the follow-up issues of the Eternal Life Sect in the human world.

Now that they already know that the Eternal Life Sect is the avatar of the Prison Demon Palace in the human world, they will naturally no longer have any scruples about showing mercy to their subordinates, and they must cut the roots!

The author has something to say: continue to update daily

The daily loach is so handsome, Quack