Chapter 407 My Dream Knife
Hiss...hiss...hiss.
This was a wide cave without light, with several round stone platforms on both sides of the cave. After an unknown amount of time in the darkness, lightning began to flash on the stone platforms, accompanied by crackling sounds.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…
After the light flickered for a while, figures in black robes began to appear on the stone platform. These figures were not physical, but they were extremely clear, and when they looked at each other, it was no different from being face to face.
“Ahem.”
On the high platform in the front, a hunched figure cleared his throat twice.
The black-robed men immediately turned around, knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty!"
"Stand up..."
That figure was none other than the so-called "Eternal King" who had met the Golden Bodhisattva outside Long Jue Ridge. As for whether it was his true form that was revealed, it was naturally unknown.
"I'll just say two things."
Looking down at the black-robed crowd below, the Wanshi King began with a heavy tone:
"First, during this special period, please do not gather in the real world. From now on, all communications will be conducted in this virtual world."
"yes."
All the men in black robes nodded when they heard the voice.
If the young Taoist priest had not acted cautiously yesterday and not rushed to break out of the cell, I'm afraid they might not all have escaped. They are still frightened now.
Then the Wanshi King issued an order, saying that the situation was very urgent and that everyone should disperse to different places on earth first, so as to avoid being caught by the young Taoist priest.
But not everyone is afraid.
A big man on the left said angrily, "If he hadn't come here when the king was away, how could he have taken Ziyuan away! This guy is really despicable. Now that the king is here, why should we be timid? We might as well seek revenge on him directly! With the king in charge, there is nothing to fear even if he is the best!"
“…”
King Wanshi was silent for a moment.
Then he whispered, "Indeed."
After that, he added vaguely, "It's just... this matter still needs to be considered carefully."
"Is it necessary?" the big man continued angrily, "I am willing to lead the charge and rush directly into his damn Taoist temple and massacre all of his followers, only then..."
"General Nan!" King Wanshi suddenly called him softly.
As if he understood the temper of King Wanshi, the big man known as the Southern God General shuddered violently, immediately regained consciousness, closed his mouth, and leaned forward to obey his orders.
"I know you and the Northern General were close friends, but... the dead are gone, so don't lose your composure."
"I admit my guilt!"
The Southern God knelt down with a trembling voice. Although the King of All Ages did not have a tone of rebuke, he was already terrified to the bone.
For thousands of years, they have already comprehended the nature of the Eternal King.
Joy and anger can kill people in an instant.
"It's okay, just stand up." The Wanshi King didn't seem to care, and said softly: "It's true that thousands of years of comradeship are hard to give up, but things have already happened. You can only try not to think too much about the sad things and focus on the current affairs..."
"Yes!" The Southern God General said with tears in his eyes, "I will try my best to control my thoughts and not think too much about the death of the Northern God General."
"Okay." King Wanshi nodded and continued, "Regarding the person who entered Ziyuan..."
When he said this, his voice seemed to fluctuate a little.
"Since you can't call him by his name."
"I gave him a code name to avoid him spying on us. From now on, we will call him 'the little Taoist priest who destroyed the Northern God in an instant.'"
"Woo..." The hot tears in General Nan's eyes suddenly burst out.
Zuo Tianguan beside him whispered, "General Nan, you agreed to exercise restraint... but don't go too far in front of the king."
"Okay... I know..." God of the South sobbed and held back his tears.
Then Zuo Tianguan turned back, bowed, and said, "Your Majesty, regarding this 'little Taoist priest who destroyed the Northern God's body and soul in an instant', I have a plan to offer."
"Woo..." God of the South burst into tears again in an instant.
The Right Heavenly Official beside him reminded him, "It's 'the little Taoist priest who destroyed the Northern God in an instant'. How could you tamper with the codename that the king personally chose?"
"It is my fault." Zuo Tianguan apologized, "But... judging from the way that young Taoist priest killed people, it is impossible that his body was completely destroyed by one sword, so it is impossible that his soul was not affected at all. It is not wrong to guess that the North God will destroy his soul and soul."
“Woo…”
"If that's the case, then the Northern God General may have already fallen into the Eighteen Levels of Hell and will never be reborn. These can be added at will, so the code name given by the king is meaningless." said the Right Heavenly Official.
“Woo woo woo!”
"General Nan." The King of the Ten Thousand Ages cast his cold gaze over again. "I told you to control your thoughts before, but you didn't listen. We are discussing important matters, and you are crying here. How can this be considered improper?"
He said this, obviously angry.
General Nan was shocked and frightened, but also felt extremely aggrieved. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he had to take a deep breath and swallow all the grievances.
“Zuo Tianguan, go ahead and speak.” King Wanshi turned his gaze again.
“Although the little Taoist priest who turned the Northern God’s body into ashes in an instant was quite powerful, but... it may not be a bad thing as long as it is used properly.” Zuo Tianguan said meaningfully.
"You mean... driving a tiger to devour a wolf?" The Wanshi King immediately understood what he meant. He paused and then said, "Tell me, which tiger are you thinking of?"
“I think the king has made up his mind…” Zuo Tianguan smiled, “In the north, is there any tiger bigger than…”
"Broken Monument Mountain."
…
In Yaowang Town.
After Dulanke finally drank up the sticky soup with great effort, he wiped his mouth and smacked the taste, "Miss Fangfang, this soup you made is..."
Before I could finish my words, I felt dizzy...
"It's quite exciting..."
With a plop, he fell into the grass in front of the corridor.
Fangfang looked around and made a gesture towards a place not far away. Then a beautiful figure walked into the attic.
"Contact person..." Miss Wenxiang gritted her teeth, "I'll see where you can run this time..."
Bang.
The door was pushed open.
Wang Longqi was studying Buddhist scriptures in the room that advocated a simple and pure mind. When he looked up and saw Miss Wenxiang, the hairs on his body stood on end. But he quickly took a deep breath, tried to suppress the thoughts in his mind, and let out a long breath of desirelessness.
"Miss Wenxiang, you are here..." He said with a sage smile.
Wen Xiang stared at Wang Longqi and said, "This time... you must give me an explanation."
"I understand. I understood from the first time you looked at me." Wang Longqi nodded in response.
"You understand?" Wen Xiang came closer and lowered her voice, "Then why have you been refusing to give it to me?"
hiss……
Wang Longqi gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then quickly moved back to the bedside, wanting to explain that he really couldn't do it now. But then he thought, how can a man say no? If he said that, it's hard to say whether Miss Wenxiang would come to see him again...
After a pause, he raised his eyes and said incoherently, "I can give you what you want. But... it's not very convenient right now. There are some things I can't tell you... Let's put it this way. I will come to find you in two days. By then, I will give you what you want, and I will give you... a lot."
Changchun Sou's elixir will probably be ready tomorrow, and in two days, my body will have recovered.
Although it’s a bit hard…
But how can a man not fight? Wen Xiang was a little surprised, but she had to nod and agree: "In that case, let's wait two days."
After saying that, she turned and left without staying for long.
But when he walked past the table, he accidentally knocked the Buddhist scriptures on it off, and the book fell to the ground with a loud clatter.
Wenxiang didn't think much about it and bent down to pick it up.
Wang Longqi looked at her clothes, his heart skipped a beat, and he shouted, "No..."
But it was too late! In a flash, Wen Xiang had already bent down! She was wearing a cool spring tube dress, which was already very plump. When she leaned over, a glimmer of light was obviously unstoppable.
Wang Longqi recited Buddhist scriptures fiercely in his heart, trying to control himself to close his eyes and not look at anything inappropriate.
But he couldn't control it at all! He seemed to hear a bang, like the sound of his blood suddenly accelerating.
It’s terrible…
I have completed the seventy-two bows, but I am just one step away. Is it still not enough?
At this moment of life and death, there was a rustling sound of wind, and Wang Longqi's hair was suddenly lifted up.
Inexplicably, a sense of security arose in his heart.
The best brother is the one you can trust with your neck without any worries; the best brother is the one who will always be there when you need him; the best brother is the one you can always trust to help you.
That's right, Wang Longqi's best brother is Li Chu! And Dulanke is the little apprentice left by Li Chu, so naturally he would not let his uncle down.
Wang Longqi thought so and closed his eyes peacefully.
Pah! A familiar knife strike landed fiercely in a familiar spot, as natural as a weary bird returning to its nest, and as freehand as a butcher cutting up an ox.
Plop.
The Seventh Young Master fell down with a sound.
Wen Xiang looked in horror at the figure that was revealed after he fell.
An old Taoist priest with a dark face, his eyes tightly closed, clearly asleep, but his sword move was like a fairy from the sky... but it was still so steady and accurate.
Bang.
After beheading Wang Longqi, Lao Du also fell down. It seems that the effect of the Soul-Losing Powder is effective.
So what's going on?
I like the knife in my dream?
I went to bed early but couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and wrote a short chapter. I won't wait until tomorrow, so I'll just post it. Maybe someone who stays up late will see it. This is the one for the 24th. If I asked for leave on the 23rd, I'll just ask for leave.
(End of this chapter)
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