Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 317 The old grudge

"It's not difficult? You might as well just kill me with a knife." Yan Qu straightened his neck and looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

This is a saint who can change the general trend of the world. How many saints have appeared since the end of the immeasurable kalpa for hundreds of thousands and eight thousand years?

As long as a saint is in the Dharma Realm, he can live forever and live forever in the supreme existence of the world.

This kind of existence is destined to overlook the vast world. Now a saint is about to be born. His line of ritual has blocked the other party's way. There is no hope of turning back and reconciling. Now it is not whether he agrees or not, but the two sides are destined to live forever.

If that old sour scholar really became enlightened, he is doomed to have a bad life.

Not only him, but the lineage of Li also has a formidable enemy.

Is this something he can decide?Is this kind of cause and effect he can bear?
Cui Yu looked at Yan Qu, Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu, the two of them stared at each other, lost in thought.

After a long time, Cui Yu shook his head helplessly: "I don't want to kill you."

"I also never want to die." Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes.

"But I have no reason not to kill you now." Cui Yu stroked Yan Qu's shoulder, and the next moment, the material transformation was performed, and Taotao's divine blood was released.

How difficult is it to transform a strong man who transcends life and death?

The opponent's body has undergone transformation, and its material has already surpassed most ordinary materials.There is also divine blood in the opponent's body. If Cui Yu wants to transform the opponent, he must also transform the opponent's divine blood. Cui Yu will consume the opponent's divine blood ten times, dozens of times, or hundreds of times. multiple.

Just like turning a stone into an egg, the energy required is massive.

The dragon binding lock cannot be occupied by the opponent, and Cui Yu has no good way to bind the opponent.The other party is a great power who has proved the status of longevity, what if the other party slips out of the universe from his sleeve?
After all, there are flaws in the universe in the sleeves.

Don't you see that the monkey also flew out?
The only thing Cui Yu can think of right now is material transformation.

Accompanied by cursing Mizhu, Cui Yu secretly felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body, and the imprint of the corpse ancestor became stronger again.

Three drops of divine blood in one breath!

Cui Yu stroked Yan Qu's shoulder, and the next moment, the divine blood in his body was activated, and all of it was transformed into matter.

Accompanied by Cui Yu's supernatural powers, hundreds of drops of divine blood were consumed, and one of Yan Qu's palms turned into steel.

Cui Yu was stunned.

This is a hundred drops of divine blood, and he actually just turned the opponent's palm into steel?Isn't it a little too pitiful?
This consumption is a bit outrageous.

Just when Cui Yu's mind was spinning with countless thoughts, suddenly his back felt a little heavy, and then countless divine powers were born out of thin air in his body, and they were powerfully cast towards Yan Qu.

Accompanied by the overwhelming divine power, Yan Qu's body was turning into steel at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you really not thinking about it?" Cui Yu looked at Yan Qu with a pair of eyes.

"If I had the right to be independent, I would definitely choose to agree to you. But the point is, even if you kill me, I can't agree to you." Yan Qu felt a little helpless: "You are asking too much, you want to persecute the old sour Confucianism belongs to the line of Gongyang, and I am not a saint, so why would the saint of Gongyang sell my face? I am just a disciple."

After the words fell, Yan Qu turned into a steel sculpture, and the dragon-binding lock was tied to the scarecrow again.

"It's a pity." Cui Yu patted Yan Qu's steel sculpture, with emotion in his eyes.

But soon Cui Yu's expression changed, because the divine blood that was born still didn't stop, pouring into Cui Yu's body endlessly.

"How could it be!" Cui Yu suddenly changed color.

"Goldfinger? Are you out of control?" Cui Yu shouted at Goldfinger.

Unfortunately, Goldfinger ignored him.

Behind Cui Yu, the female demon looked at the newly-born corpse spots on her body, and gritted her teeth angrily: "It's his grandma, why should he commit crimes, and I suffer here?"

Looking at Cui Yu, the nun didn't say anything, and directly pasted the corpse spot.

"Boy, I told you to do evil! This time I have to teach you a lesson." The female demon kept grinding her teeth in her heart.

Accompanied by the sound of the female demon grinding her teeth, the divine power in Cui Yu's body continued to grow, and the amount of hundreds of drops per breath made Cui Yu panic. Fortunately, he finally found an opportunity to directly transform the divine blood into blood. God devil skin.

Under the endless infusion of divine power, the skin of Cui Yu's right hand turned into the skin of a female demon's god and demon. It seemed that there had been some changes, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

Tao Tao's divine power was exhausted, and the blood in Cui Yu's body gradually calmed down, but Cui Yu's heart became more and more suspicious.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of drops of this divine blood, but where did such a huge amount of divine blood come from?" Cui Yu was puzzled, his eyes full of suspicion.

Going to see cheating, everything is normal on the cheating page of my own, but at the end of the page, there is an extra message:
[Name: Cui Yu. 】

[Talent: Usurpation. 】

[Divine Blood: Three hundred and sixteen drops. 】

[Devil God Gong Gong's blood: a drop. 】

[Supernatural powers: Bringing the dead back to life (big). 】

[Supernatural power: refers to materialized form (small). 】

[Supernatural power: sit on fire. 】

[Supernatural power: Dingxian Shenguang (+). 】

[Kunlun mirror manipulation formula (complete)]

[Wonderful method: tight-knit incantation. 】

[The magic method: the nectar technique. 】

[Magic weapon: Dinghai Shenzhu. 】

【Time Mood】

【The Magic Method: The Book of Seven Arrows on the Nailhead】

【Sanwei Zhenhuo】

【Avatar Canopy】

[The manipulative formula for binding the dragon lock. 】

【Reduction method (small)】

【Yin-Yang Diagram (Ten Drops of Divine Blood)】

【Space Bloodline (One Drop)】

【Mountain and River Yuantai (one piece)】

【Build wood seed (one piece)】

[Swallowing clouds and mist (supernatural powers)]

【Tibetan Art】

【Wonderful way to live without heart】

【Mahayana fruit position】

[Supernatural powers: Gonggong's real body. 】

【Designation on behalf of heaven】

【God Demon Skin Prototype】

Remarks: The cortex of gods and demons is born with imprinted magic rules, and has mysterious and unpredictable effects, which need to be carefully explored.

The layout is still the same, and there seems to be nothing unusual.

"Could it be that some powerful monster is attacking me? I didn't notice it, but was blocked by the system?" Cui Yu's thoughts flickered endlessly.

"How to deal with this person is a difficult problem. I don't have a deep hatred with him. If I kill him, I will offend the Li Shengren's lineage. Why don't I kill him? He has come to steal the scarecrow for the sake of Mi Zhu, so the relationship must be good..." Cui Yu looked at the other's sculpture and fell into deep thought.

Transform the opponent into a steel sculpture, of course the opponent is not dead.

Cui Yu has a reduction method, which can easily restore the opponent to the original cost.

But how to deal with it is a big problem.

"I should ask Senior Brother Nanbei about this matter." Cui Yu was thoughtful.

With the thoughts falling in his mind, Cui Yu decisively chose to shake people.

Xiao Er went out late at night, and within an hour, Gong Nan Bei arrived.

"I heard you were looking for me?" Gong Nanbei walked into the courtyard.

Cui Yu held Yan Qu's sculpture and stood under the locust tree in the yard: "Is this person familiar, brother?"

"Do you still have time to play with sculptures?" Gong Nanbei looked at the sculptures with surprised eyes: "It's just that the sculptures look familiar."

"Yan Qu! Have you seen Yan Qu?" Gong Nanbei patted his head, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Yan Qu came to Daliang City?"

Cui Yu smiled when he heard this: "Brother, do you know Yan Qu?"

"It's not just that simple to know. But your sculpture is lifelike, quite vivid, as if it is a real person." Gong Nanbei looked at the sculpture, showing a touch of surprise: "Junior brother is very skilled."

While talking, he patted Yan Qu's head, making Yan Qu crackle.

"This is not just Yan Qu's sculpture." Cui Yu looked at Gongnanbei with a pair of eyes.

"What do you mean?" Gong Nanbei didn't understand what Cui Yu said.

"What if he is really Yan Qu?" Cui Yu asked.

"???" Gong Nanbei's mind was full of question marks.

Cui Yu said helplessly: "Then Yan Qu came to steal the scarecrow, and I plotted against him. I was afraid that he would run away, so I made him into a sculpture."

"Really? You can plot against Yan Qu?" Gong Nanbei couldn't believe it, and then turned to look at the sculpture in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. It was indeed the same as the Yan Qu in his memory.

"Junior brother, are you kidding me?" Gong Nanbei asked again.

Cui Yu was helpless, how dare he make such a joke?

"What are you going to do with him?" Gong Nanbei asked.

He didn't ask how Cui Yu captured Yan Qu, there's no need to ask!
It doesn't make sense to ask.

Who doesn't have the means to save their lives these days?
"I don't know how to deal with it, so I want to ask my brother's opinion." Cui Yu looked at Gong Nanbei.

"Yan Qu." Gong Nanbei patted the sculpture's head, his eyes showed a touch of emotion: "Unexpectedly, you boy will have today."

"What a high-spirited person back then." Gong Nanbei said as he rode directly on Yan Qu's neck.

The corners of Cui Yu's eyes twitched: "Brother, isn't it good for us to do this?"

"Not so good? What's not so good? This grandson is a disciple of a rich family, don't be fooled by his appearance." Gong Nanbei patted the other side's head while riding.

"How to deal with it?" Cui Yu asked.

"It's really not easy to deal with." Gong Nanbei's slapping movement stopped: "If we kill him, Li Sheng will go crazy. The Yan family will never let it go."

"Why don't you just stand him here, and it won't be too late to deal with it when you think of a suitable way in the future." Gong Nanbei said.

"Just deal with it like this?" Cui Yu said.

"Of course it's not that simple." Gong Nanbei jumped off the sculpture, his hands were like a big hammer, he kept hammering back and forth on the sculpture, only heard the sound of 'clang', Yan Qu was actually hammered by Gong Nanbei's knees Kneeling on the ground, like a prisoner who committed a crime in ancient times and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, isn't it a little too much for you to do this?" Cui Yu asked cautiously.

To be honest, he had a good impression of Yan Qu.

Sitting on Yan Qu's back, Gong Nanbei said triumphantly: "These guys seem to be gentle, but in fact they are rich and unkind. Now they are in my hands. If you don't humiliate them, you will be sorry for my shame back then."

"What's the grievance between senior brother and Yan Qu?" Cui Yu looked at Gongnanbei with a gossip expression.

He felt that Gong Nanbei was a bit strange, why did he have hatred against everyone.

From Mizhu in Haojing to Yan Qu in the lineage of Li Shengren, it seems that wherever he goes, there will be enemies.

"His sister and I were childhood sweethearts back then, but they were torn apart abruptly by this guy. They said that I was a man who only knew how to play swords, that the bamboo door was the bamboo door, and the wooden door was the wooden door. They humiliated me. Then they beat the mandarin ducks with sticks. Breaking up abruptly, do you think I can lose my temper?" Gong Nanbei said.

"Isn't Yan Qu your uncle?" Cui Yu asked, "What happened later? You were separated?"

"Of course they haven't been dismantled." Gong Nanbei said.

Cui Yu was taken aback for a moment, he was not separated, how dare you humiliate your uncle like this?

Brother, are you tired of living?

"Later she died! It's all because of him, he insisted on marrying his sister to Mizhu!" Gong Nanbei was depressed: "She committed suicide."

Cui Yu was taken aback, and stood under the moon without saying a word.

"It's also because of this that Mizhu has the opportunity to plot against me, otherwise he, that idiot who only knows how to use the legacy of his ancestors, is also worthy of fighting against me?" Gong Nanbei showed a disdain for a dog cultivator:

"However, that fat man has worked hard in the past 60 years, and his blood has advanced by leaps and bounds. It seems that the death of 'her' back then stimulated him a lot."

Cui Yu didn't answer, he really didn't know how to answer.

The grievances and grievances between Cui Yu, Mi Zhu and Yan Qu are really hard to describe in one word.

Cui Yu and Gong Nanbei were discussing how to deal with Yan Qu, but they didn't know that Ying Xiong was standing in front of the door looking back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

Listening to the beating of the watchman at night, Ying Xiong walked back and forth in the yard restlessly.

"Go, see if senior brother is back." Ying Xiong urged the servant beside him.

The servant walked away quickly, and returned quickly after a short while: "Report to the Elder Master, he did not come back."

"What time is it?" Ying Xiong asked.

"It's the fourth watch," said the servant.

Ying Xiong was taken aback when he heard the words: "Is it the fourth watch?"

"It shouldn't be, it stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago." Ying Xiong was restless.

The importance of Yan Qu is self-evident, and there must be no accidents, otherwise he will be questioned by the sage.

"Could it be an accident?" Ying Xiong wanted to go out to check, but when he thought that his strength was not enough to fit between the north and south of the palace, he couldn't help but stop, then turned around, and walked towards Mizhu's Walk in the room.

Now the only person who can save Yan Qu is this old man.

Come to the yard of the rice pig

"Eldest brother has ordered that no one should approach the courtyard without his permission." Ying Xiong came to the courtyard, but was stopped by the disciples guarding the courtyard.

"I have a very urgent matter. Senior Brother Yan Qu may have encountered an accident, and Senior Brother Mi Zhu must personally rescue him." Ying Xiong said.

Seeing that Ying Xiong's expression did not seem to be joking, the two couldn't help but hesitate.

"Delay any longer, but it's too late." Ying Xiong pushed the two disciples away and rushed in.

All the way to Mizhu's bed, but at this time Mizhu had already fainted, completely fell into a coma state, lying on the bed in a state of anger.

(End of this chapter)