Chapter 193
The prince looked at the man who had a tentacles on the top of his head, and eyes on the tentacles.

That is, the master counselor next to the prince: Mr. Yu.

"My lord, Xiaoli Village is covered by the power of time, and the supernatural powers of the subordinates cannot reach it." Mr. Yu shook his head.

"Come here, send someone to turn into a spy and go to Xiaoli Village to investigate." Ji Wushuang looked at Shenqi and Hailan's group in distress, and ordered thoughtfully.

In Xiaoli Village
Cui Yu held Zhu Wuneng in his palm, Zhu Wuneng looked at him pitifully, just escaped from the tiger's mouth, unexpectedly he was caught again.

I thought I could escape the clutches of the devil smoothly, but who knew that he was caught by the other party again.

"My precious mount, look, there is still no lack of people with discerning eyes and gold in this world. No matter where you go, there is no shortage of people who will come to snatch you. Thanks to my improved skills, otherwise I will really be killed by others." I snatched you away." Cui Yu stroked Zhu Wuneng's head, and Zhu Wuneng lay on the ground with an expression of lovelessness.

Ignoring Zhu Wuneng, Cui Yu held the dragon-binding lock in his hand and the golden-winged roc king on one end, and the corner of his mouth began to drool: "This alien species is born with the aura of heaven and earth, and its appearance is extraordinary. Especially the golden-yellow feathers on its body seem to contain With an inexplicable rhyme."

"Let's try to see if the bird-tuning supernatural power can subdue it first. If the bird-tuning supernatural power can subdue it, I will definitely get a big killer in the future. If I can't subdue it, I can only kill it and roast it to nourish martial arts."

As he spoke, Cui Yu pressed the Golden-winged Roc's head, and the spirit imprint flew out, and flew towards the Golden-winged Roc's brain.

"Bang~"

But before Cui Yu's spiritual imprint got close to the golden-winged roc, he saw the golden light flowing around the feathers of the golden-winged roc, smashing Cui Yu's spiritual imprint forcibly.

"The difference between my cultivation base and the opponent's is too big, and the bird transfer technique can't deal with this big guy at all.

"How about plucking the feathers and roasting them?" Cui Yu stroked the golden-winged roc.

Zhu Wuneng laughed when he heard the words, gloatingly looked at the golden-winged roc, and then looked at the drooling Cui Yu, and couldn't help but shudder.

When Cui Yu said roasting, it was really roasting, there would never be half-sloppy roasting.

It's a pity that the little golden-winged Dapeng king was beaten back to his original shape. At this time, he couldn't speak at all, his body was bound by ropes, and he couldn't even scratch the handwriting with his claws.

Looking at Cui Yu, King Jinpeng showed disdain in his eyes, he didn't believe that Cui Yu really dared to roast himself.

This is the next moment, Little Jinpeng Wang looked at Cui Yu's movements, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked!
Everyone panicked!
Cui Yu looked around with his eyes, moved a large pot from the house, and started boiling hot water in the yard.

"Boiling water? What are you doing boiling water for?" Little King Jinpeng was in a bad mood.

"What else can I do? Of course I want to cook you and make you lose your hair." Zhu Wuneng lay down under the tree and gloated.

"What? How dare he! I am the majestic Demon King of the Wilderness. If I hadn't fallen into this restricted time zone, how could I have been caught by him? He dared to be rude to me, so wouldn't he be afraid of revenge from the Great Wilderness Monster Clan in the future?" Little Golden Winged Roc Wang panicked.

Soon, a pot of water was heated, and Cui Yu dragged the little golden-winged king roc from the tree, and then took a ladle of hot water calmly and poured it on the little king roc.

Get hot water!Pluck!

The temperature of the hot water is no match for King Jinpeng, but Cui Yu's strength of [-] jin is enough to pluck the hair.

As soon as it fell, a large piece of beautiful feathers were plucked out, and Cui Yu neatly placed them in the basket.

"This feather looks extraordinary, and it will definitely sell for a good price in the future." Cui Yu muttered while plucking the feathers.

Little Jinpeng King suddenly panicked and struggled desperately, but how could he compare to Cui Yu?

Cui Yu was firmly pressed on the ground, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as the beautiful hair on his body left little by little, and then he turned into a bald chicken.

"Grandson, let me go!"

"Grandson, if you dare to be rude to grandpa, grandpa will definitely make you look good in the future."

"Grandson, stop! My brother will not let you go! I will definitely lead the Great Wilderness Monster Clan, step through Dragon City, and destroy all the kingdoms near your Liangjie Mountain!"

The Golden Winged Roc King began to scream desperately.

It's a pity that Cui Yu couldn't understand the call of the Golden Winged Roc King, and looked at the bald Golden Winged Roc King with a pair of eyes, showing a touch of surprise: "It's weird, where is the bottle hidden?"

He has not forgotten that the Golden Winged Roc King still has a bottle that can hold Yin and Yang Qi.

It doesn't matter if you can't find the bottle, then Cui Yu began to mix various spices, and then marinated the Little Jinpeng King in the seasoning.

"This is an ancient alien species. Every drop of blood is precious. It cannot be killed alive. It must be marinated and then roasted." Cui Yu looked at the little golden-winged Dapeng King and subconsciously licked his tongue.

He can't do anything!

Surrender and not surrender!
What can he do if he is released and afraid of revenge in the future?
He can't do anything!

In this case, it is better to eat it, maybe it can also nourish one's martial arts, and help one's god-monster martial arts go further.

He wants to take off the Dragon Lock, Cui Yu has no sense of security without the Dragon Lock.

If it wasn't for Binding Dragon Lock, I'm afraid he would fall into the hands of this birdman this time.

Even with the power of time, it is still possible to crush one's own claws before the power of time erodes the opponent.

The other party can eat yourself, why can't you eat the other party?
Cui Yu was happily pickling the little Jinpeng King here, but in the thatched hut far away, Miao Shan was in trouble.

Let’s say that Nanhua and Miaoshan are watching the battle in the sky, and seeing Yang Suchan entangle with Little Jinpeng King with the Lotus Lantern, they can’t help but praise:
"The Lotus Lantern is worthy of being the treasure that suppressed the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Cui Yu was snatched by the yin and yang gas cylinders of the little Jinpeng King, won't the Taoist priest rescue him?" Miao Shan looked at Nan Hua.

"That kid has his own destiny, but he will be lucky if he dies. His good fortune is not shallow." The old Taoist stroked his beard: "This is his good fortune. He even dared to dig the body of gods and demons. It's strange that I escaped."

"It's true, he can even bring the dead back to life, what else in this world can't he do?" Miao Shan nodded.

Just as he was talking, Master Nanhua suddenly said: "Yang Suchan has not lost his life and death certificate after all, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the little King Jinpeng, and his defeat will only happen overnight."

After the words fell, only King Jinpeng laughed wildly in the sky, and then Yang Suchan fell towards Liangjie Mountain.

"Yang Suchan has cause and effect with me, but I can't die here." Miao Shanxiu grabbed her hand, and Yang Suchan, who was hundreds of miles away, disappeared out of thin air. When she appeared, she had already arrived here, and she lay directly on Miao Shan feet.

It's just that although Yang Suchan was rescued and came back, her internal organs were completely shattered, and she was left with only one breath, and half of her feet had stepped into the gate of hell.If it weren't for the lotus lantern hanging, I'm afraid that his soul has already entered the underworld at this time.

Although Miaoshan has nectar that can heal the injury, Yang Suchan's body has a flow of yin and yang, which prevents Yang Suchan from recovering from the injury, and Miaoshan also suffers from headaches.

"Little Jinpeng King is so ruthless." Miao Shan gasped.

"Can the old fairy lend a helping hand?" Miao Shan looked at the old fairy Nanhua asking for help.

Master Nanhua shook his head: "You also know me. I am good at killing people, but I am not good at saving them. But there is Ganlin Shenshui in the Dashi Yujing bottle, which can life and death human flesh and bones, but I can't save this girl?"

"It's not that it can't be saved, but it can't be saved. It's not like you don't know the relationship between Daleiyin Temple and Dahuang Yaoguo. If I try to save her, King Jinpeng will definitely trouble me in the future and ask me to pay him a treasure lotus." But if I don't save her, I have a lot of friendship with her master, and we won't be able to do business in the future. If King Jinpeng uses this as an excuse to provoke the catastrophe of the Great Wilderness and the Great Leiyin Temple, and miss the plan of the Buddha, that is Really big trouble."

"It's difficult!" Miao Shan looked at Yang Suchan and couldn't help scratching her head: "The real person is known as the best in the world, so I don't think he will be afraid of a mere little King Jinpeng."

"The peacock is not a good idiot. If you don't reason, you still have to fight for three points. If you have a reason, you can't go to heaven? This is your cause and effect, and the old man dare not interfere." Nanhua real person shook his head again and again, obviously he was quite jealous of the peacock king. .

While the two were talking, a sudden change occurred in the Li family village, from the capture of King Jinpeng to the time when King Jinpeng was plucked and pickled. Cui Yu was doing that skillfully, Miao Shan and Nan Hua could not help but twitch their mouths .

"Little Jinpeng King can't just die here so aggrieved. If he dies, the peacock will be furious and lead hundreds of millions of monsters to cross the Dragon City. When the time comes, the lives of the Kyushu will be devastated, and it will be another catastrophe for the common people." Xiang Miaoshan.

"Look at me? What's none of my business?" Miao Shan scratched her head, she was still suffering from Yang Suchan's injury, how could she have time to take care of Little Jinpeng King?Looking down at the dying girl in front of him, he couldn't help feeling dizzy.

"Why has nothing to do with the master. The master doesn't want to form a karma with the little Jinpeng king, but there is someone who is not afraid of forming a karma with the little Jinpeng king at this time. And he happens to have the ability to save Yang Suchan. Now you Send Yang Suchan, and save Little Jinpeng King by the way, Little Jinpeng King will definitely be grateful, and it will be of great benefit to preach Buddhism in the future." Nanhua Daoist speaks eloquently:
"Furthermore, if you rescued Yang Suchan now, you have already established karma. Now you are saving the other party, which is the real Dzogchen Le. Little King Jinpeng will never come to trouble you."

Miaoshan looked at the real Nanhua, and felt that what the other person said was very reasonable.

"But will Cui Yu save her?" Miao Shan heard the key point.

"He is a kind-hearted person." Nan Hua said.

Miao Shan looked up at Little Jinpeng King in the village who had been marinated with various ingredients such as 'pepper', 'star anise', 'aniseed', and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "Little Jinpeng King is really miserable, and it fell into the hands of this person. I’m afraid it’s Zhu Wuneng again.”

"The rope is really so powerful that it can trap the yin and yang of the little golden-winged roc king?" Miao Shan didn't understand.

"Of course the dragon-binding lock cannot trap the yin and yang qi." Nanhua Daoist said with a smile.

"Then why...?" Miao Shan was puzzled when he saw the miserable state of Little Jinpeng King.

"It's also unlucky for Little Jinpeng King. The yin and yang energy in the yin and yang energy bottle, but he has accumulated thousands of years of foundation, but Cui Yu actually sucked them all away. Where is the yin and yang energy in his body? Want to recover The yin and yang qi still needs to be re-cultivated, swallowing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. But Cui Yu trapped him, how could he have a chance to practice? As long as there is a ray of yin and yang in his body, the dragon-binding lock can't trap him . ” The real Nanhua wanted to laugh.

I have seen bad luck, but I have never seen such bad luck.

He is obviously a high and mighty figure, but he ended up in such an aggrieved end, who can he reason with?
There is no reason to go.

It's like Zhu Wuneng, isn't his cultivation high?

But bumping headlong into the time zone, wouldn't it be the same fate?
There is no way!

If a person is unlucky, it is worse than drinking cold water.

"What do you think of the "Yin Yang Picture"?" Miao Shan asked.

"Infinite potential." Nanhua Daoist said after a long silence, "It would be even more remarkable if it could be transformed into innate yin and yang."

Miao Shan didn't say much, just picked up Yang Suchan and walked towards Xiaoli Village.

Watching Miaoshan walk away, Nanhua Daoist stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Good luck! It's really good luck."

Turning around, he has come to the waterfall in Liangjie Mountain, where Yang Erlang practiced.

"Master!" Yang Erlang who was practicing hastily received his merits and bowed respectfully to Master Nanhua.

"My boy, your good luck has arrived." Nanhua real person laughed like an old fox.

"I also ask Master to give advice." Yang Erlang said.

"That brother of yours is really lucky to have caught a golden-winged roc, a congenital deity, and is now boiling a pot for cooking. If you can get a few drops of divine blood, you will definitely be able to cultivate 'Golden Winged Roc Transformation' can be transformed into an innate god in childhood. Whether it is killing the enemy or protecting oneself, it will be a great guarantee." Nanhua Daoist stroked his chin.

"Capturing innate gods? How is it possible? How can he have such abilities? Could it be that the master made a mistake? I don't understand my brother. He is a master whose heart is higher than the sky. , it might be too exaggerated." Yang Erlang couldn't believe it.

"Yes or not, you will know when you go back. But I want to tell you, your brother is absolutely extraordinary. This is a good fortune sent by God. If you can transform into a golden-winged roc, you will be able to get the golden-winged roc. Flying technique, when the time comes, the whole wilderness will be at your disposal, and no one will be able to check and balance you." Nanhua real person looked at Yang Erlang:

"When the Kunlun Cave is born and you get good luck, it's time to say goodbye and go to the wild world. Take advantage of this, go catch up with your brother. I don't know when we will meet again."

"Disciple would like to obey Master's instruction." Yang Erlang bowed and was about to go down the mountain.

"By the way, you still have a younger sister, right?" Seeing that Yang Erlang was going down the mountain, the old Taoist suddenly said.

"Exactly, this can't be hidden from Master!" Yang Erlang looked surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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