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Chapter 975 The Mountain God Is Up 3
Chapter 975 The Mountain God Is Up 3
The Cheng mansion was filled with silver lights, and suddenly a flash of lightning fell, and it rained cats and dogs in an instant.
Cheng Ge brought the antlers in front of the old Taoist priest: "Wu Daoist, take a look, is this the sacred medicine you talk about?"
The old Taoist's wrinkled triangular eyes burst out with astonishing light, and he stared closely at the bloody antlers. He took it carefully, and after examining it carefully, he couldn't help nodding, his eyes ecstatic: "It's this thing, it's this thing!"
"Patriarch Cheng, if you hadn't used your body to lure the enemy, I really wouldn't be able to catch this monster with my ability."
Seeing the dying stag on the ground, the old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Cheng Ge again: "It's just that this demon has helped you many times, do you really not regret it?"
Crashing, the rain was pattering on the roof, the wind was raging, and the door made a 'boom, bang, bang, bang' sound, Cheng Ge lowered his head and glanced at the stag, which shook his head vigorously, pleading: "Cheng Ge, I'm not a demon, no! Please……"
Cheng Ge withdrew his gaze, and his tone was indifferent: "Whether it's a demon or a fairy, if it's not my race, its heart must be different. Cheng will never regret it!"
She wore a well-tailored black robe, her back was as straight as a pine, her long black hair was tied at the top of her hair, and her face was cold and ruthless: "If the Taoist priest doesn't want to see what he has on him, don't waste it."
Don't waste it...
Fu Lu stared blankly at the girl in front of him, is this the person he has protected for ten years?
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth hooked slightly and then fell down quickly. He nodded and walked to Fulu to take blood with a special dagger. His bones trembled, his skin and muscles trembled.
"Master, are you alright?"
"fine!"
The old man swallowed the blood in his mouth, and slowly straightened up.
The inexplicable power disappeared in an instant, the old man bit his cheek, and smiled: "This monster is very evil, only blood can use it."
Cheng Ge glanced at the blood pot in his hand and nodded, "So, this monster will be handed over to Daoist Wu for disposal."
Daoist Wu nodded, and the two walked out of the room.Not long after, two servants with bulging muscles entered the house, carried the stag, which had no power to resist, to the door, loaded it into an ox cart and transported it outside the city, and threw it into a ditch everywhere.
When the heavy rain poured, the water in the ditch rose rapidly, and the stag drifted along the ditch, bleeding all the way.
There has never been such a heavy rain in Diancang Kingdom.
For nine days and nine nights, the sky seemed to have a hole, and it went underground regardless of day and night.
Crops were submerged, houses collapsed, people and livestock were soaked in sewage, and landslides blocked intersections... Countless people knelt in front of the mountain temple.
On the tenth day, the sky cleared and the sun was so intense that the water receded in just three days.
The people cheered and jumped for joy, but before they could finish their joy, the sun above their heads became more and more dazzling, the sky was full of red clouds, and the red sun gushed out like a furnace of boiling water, the golden light was dazzling, scorching the earth.
Drought, plague, and hunger have always been with everyone in the beginning, and there are sorrows everywhere.
Only then did everyone realize that that rain was the only rain in ten years.
And after ten years of famine and cold, they finally understand that their beloved god has abandoned them... Can the god still hear their call?Did the gods see them suffering?They were still on their knees.
Xihe's fingers lightly landed on Fu Lu's old face, bit by bit, trying to smooth the wrinkles on his face.
But no one knows that their god is by their side.
He can't survive, he can't die, he drags his broken body around the world, hungry, cold, thirsty, and loses his divine power. He is even weaker than ordinary people. He watched the guarded world turn into purgatory, people cannibalize people, Yi Zi And the tragedies of food happened everywhere, and he couldn't do anything.
Like them, he was just lingering on his last breath.
Fu Lu's eyeballs trembled, he turned to Xihe, and taunted his lips: "You are worthy of mentioning them."
His heart has become calm in the purgatory time and time again. Only when he faced the person who caused him to this point again, did he feel overwhelming hatred in his heart. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held. His hand was extremely weak, but he was powerless to resist.
Xihe held Fu Lu's wrist, thankfully he still had the strong emotion of hatred.
Regardless of his struggle, she let the coachman carry him into the carriage, told the coachman to drive to the inn, and then said to him: "The demon Taoist only said that he was from the Taoist Apocalypse line when he entered the mansion, and he learned the Taoist wait-and-see technique, and he has a little supernatural power." However, the location of his master's sect, his fellow disciples, etc. are all unknown."
"I checked the classics. If you want to recover your divine power, you need to find the lost antlers."
However, the world is so big, how to find someone who has lost contact for ten years in the vast crowd?That monster is full of tricks, after throwing down a bowl of deer blood and running away, there has been no news for ten years.
He knew Fu Lu's identity a long time ago, but Cheng Chengfu just saw that Fu Lu was unusual to the original owner and wanted to take advantage of it.
But how majestic is the might of the mountain god?If the original owner hadn't tricked Fu Lu into trusting him and drank his special talisman water, even if the world's Taoist sects were besieged on the same stage, they wouldn't be able to touch Fu Lu in the slightest.
The most precious thing in the mountain god's body, Wu Laodao was afraid that he would change if he was too late, so he packed his bags and ran away that night.
He left the deer blood to the original owner not because the original owner had meritorious service in helping him, but because he was afraid that one day the gods would regain their power and be the first to deal with him. Giving this to the original owner was purely to make her a pawn and die before him.
But the original owner was not disappointed, drank the blood of the deer, and became stronger and stronger in the past ten years, and his appearance became more and more beautiful.
Although the original owner's move is really wolf-hearted, but today it seems to be considered a blessing...
Xihe opened the secret compartment, took out a dagger, and cut open her palm under Fu Lu's mocking gaze, blood dripped into the bowl, and her face was extremely pale in an instant.
Wrapping his palms neatly with a white cloth, Xihe brought the bowl to Fu Lu's lips: "Drink!"
Fu Lu didn't move, he looked at her in astonishment, forgetting to struggle.
Xihe frowned, then pinched his chin, and poured the blood in. The sweet blood flowed into the throat with a slight fishy smell. Fu Lu was stuck in his neck and swallowed uncontrollably. Irrigation, a little bit of vitality.
Fu Lu pushed Xihe away, looked at her with a face full of surprise: "You!"
Xihe lowered her head and continued to wrap the bandage: "I drank your blood, and some of your divine power is stored in it. Although it is small, it should be barely enough for us to recover your antlers."
The blood of the gods is so powerful that the original master drank a whole bowl, and he almost survived from death.
Xihe sighed, it was just a drop in the bucket, the most urgent thing is to get back the antlers as soon as possible, so that Fulu can recover his divine power... He was cut off from the antlers, and his broken body couldn't support him to leave the range of Yungui Mountain. Even if the deer dies, it will take things back.
"But."
Fu Lu looked at her: "Why do you think I will believe you?"
(End of this chapter)
The Cheng mansion was filled with silver lights, and suddenly a flash of lightning fell, and it rained cats and dogs in an instant.
Cheng Ge brought the antlers in front of the old Taoist priest: "Wu Daoist, take a look, is this the sacred medicine you talk about?"
The old Taoist's wrinkled triangular eyes burst out with astonishing light, and he stared closely at the bloody antlers. He took it carefully, and after examining it carefully, he couldn't help nodding, his eyes ecstatic: "It's this thing, it's this thing!"
"Patriarch Cheng, if you hadn't used your body to lure the enemy, I really wouldn't be able to catch this monster with my ability."
Seeing the dying stag on the ground, the old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Cheng Ge again: "It's just that this demon has helped you many times, do you really not regret it?"
Crashing, the rain was pattering on the roof, the wind was raging, and the door made a 'boom, bang, bang, bang' sound, Cheng Ge lowered his head and glanced at the stag, which shook his head vigorously, pleading: "Cheng Ge, I'm not a demon, no! Please……"
Cheng Ge withdrew his gaze, and his tone was indifferent: "Whether it's a demon or a fairy, if it's not my race, its heart must be different. Cheng will never regret it!"
She wore a well-tailored black robe, her back was as straight as a pine, her long black hair was tied at the top of her hair, and her face was cold and ruthless: "If the Taoist priest doesn't want to see what he has on him, don't waste it."
Don't waste it...
Fu Lu stared blankly at the girl in front of him, is this the person he has protected for ten years?
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth hooked slightly and then fell down quickly. He nodded and walked to Fulu to take blood with a special dagger. His bones trembled, his skin and muscles trembled.
"Master, are you alright?"
"fine!"
The old man swallowed the blood in his mouth, and slowly straightened up.
The inexplicable power disappeared in an instant, the old man bit his cheek, and smiled: "This monster is very evil, only blood can use it."
Cheng Ge glanced at the blood pot in his hand and nodded, "So, this monster will be handed over to Daoist Wu for disposal."
Daoist Wu nodded, and the two walked out of the room.Not long after, two servants with bulging muscles entered the house, carried the stag, which had no power to resist, to the door, loaded it into an ox cart and transported it outside the city, and threw it into a ditch everywhere.
When the heavy rain poured, the water in the ditch rose rapidly, and the stag drifted along the ditch, bleeding all the way.
There has never been such a heavy rain in Diancang Kingdom.
For nine days and nine nights, the sky seemed to have a hole, and it went underground regardless of day and night.
Crops were submerged, houses collapsed, people and livestock were soaked in sewage, and landslides blocked intersections... Countless people knelt in front of the mountain temple.
On the tenth day, the sky cleared and the sun was so intense that the water receded in just three days.
The people cheered and jumped for joy, but before they could finish their joy, the sun above their heads became more and more dazzling, the sky was full of red clouds, and the red sun gushed out like a furnace of boiling water, the golden light was dazzling, scorching the earth.
Drought, plague, and hunger have always been with everyone in the beginning, and there are sorrows everywhere.
Only then did everyone realize that that rain was the only rain in ten years.
And after ten years of famine and cold, they finally understand that their beloved god has abandoned them... Can the god still hear their call?Did the gods see them suffering?They were still on their knees.
Xihe's fingers lightly landed on Fu Lu's old face, bit by bit, trying to smooth the wrinkles on his face.
But no one knows that their god is by their side.
He can't survive, he can't die, he drags his broken body around the world, hungry, cold, thirsty, and loses his divine power. He is even weaker than ordinary people. He watched the guarded world turn into purgatory, people cannibalize people, Yi Zi And the tragedies of food happened everywhere, and he couldn't do anything.
Like them, he was just lingering on his last breath.
Fu Lu's eyeballs trembled, he turned to Xihe, and taunted his lips: "You are worthy of mentioning them."
His heart has become calm in the purgatory time and time again. Only when he faced the person who caused him to this point again, did he feel overwhelming hatred in his heart. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held. His hand was extremely weak, but he was powerless to resist.
Xihe held Fu Lu's wrist, thankfully he still had the strong emotion of hatred.
Regardless of his struggle, she let the coachman carry him into the carriage, told the coachman to drive to the inn, and then said to him: "The demon Taoist only said that he was from the Taoist Apocalypse line when he entered the mansion, and he learned the Taoist wait-and-see technique, and he has a little supernatural power." However, the location of his master's sect, his fellow disciples, etc. are all unknown."
"I checked the classics. If you want to recover your divine power, you need to find the lost antlers."
However, the world is so big, how to find someone who has lost contact for ten years in the vast crowd?That monster is full of tricks, after throwing down a bowl of deer blood and running away, there has been no news for ten years.
He knew Fu Lu's identity a long time ago, but Cheng Chengfu just saw that Fu Lu was unusual to the original owner and wanted to take advantage of it.
But how majestic is the might of the mountain god?If the original owner hadn't tricked Fu Lu into trusting him and drank his special talisman water, even if the world's Taoist sects were besieged on the same stage, they wouldn't be able to touch Fu Lu in the slightest.
The most precious thing in the mountain god's body, Wu Laodao was afraid that he would change if he was too late, so he packed his bags and ran away that night.
He left the deer blood to the original owner not because the original owner had meritorious service in helping him, but because he was afraid that one day the gods would regain their power and be the first to deal with him. Giving this to the original owner was purely to make her a pawn and die before him.
But the original owner was not disappointed, drank the blood of the deer, and became stronger and stronger in the past ten years, and his appearance became more and more beautiful.
Although the original owner's move is really wolf-hearted, but today it seems to be considered a blessing...
Xihe opened the secret compartment, took out a dagger, and cut open her palm under Fu Lu's mocking gaze, blood dripped into the bowl, and her face was extremely pale in an instant.
Wrapping his palms neatly with a white cloth, Xihe brought the bowl to Fu Lu's lips: "Drink!"
Fu Lu didn't move, he looked at her in astonishment, forgetting to struggle.
Xihe frowned, then pinched his chin, and poured the blood in. The sweet blood flowed into the throat with a slight fishy smell. Fu Lu was stuck in his neck and swallowed uncontrollably. Irrigation, a little bit of vitality.
Fu Lu pushed Xihe away, looked at her with a face full of surprise: "You!"
Xihe lowered her head and continued to wrap the bandage: "I drank your blood, and some of your divine power is stored in it. Although it is small, it should be barely enough for us to recover your antlers."
The blood of the gods is so powerful that the original master drank a whole bowl, and he almost survived from death.
Xihe sighed, it was just a drop in the bucket, the most urgent thing is to get back the antlers as soon as possible, so that Fulu can recover his divine power... He was cut off from the antlers, and his broken body couldn't support him to leave the range of Yungui Mountain. Even if the deer dies, it will take things back.
"But."
Fu Lu looked at her: "Why do you think I will believe you?"
(End of this chapter)
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