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Chapter 304 Consecrated Mouth

Hearing my words, the expression on Yang Jian's face became a little weird.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, looked at the back of the God of Plague and said:
"There is no personal grievance.
But Your Highness, you asked this far, and I suddenly remembered a past that I almost forgot.
At the time of the Conferred God War, I had not yet become a fairy, and I was seriously injured and rescued by a mortal family.

At that time, they saw that the child of that family was a seedling of cultivating immortals, so they accepted him as a disciple.

After preparing to become a god, take him to ascend together, and master and apprentice become immortals together is also a good story in the heaven.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the Conferred Gods Battlefield, all seven members of my disciple's family died of the plague
Originally, I thought this was the responsibility of the God of Plague, but I couldn't say anything.

But it wasn't until I ascended the gods that I realized that my disciple's family was not on the list of plague ghosts back then.

On the original list, those who died of the plague should be the neighbors of the Supreme Mosque before his ascension.

In order to curry favor with the Supreme Master, Ha Mo modified the list of plague ghosts privately, deleted the people who should have been killed, and used my disciple's family to fill in the vacancy."

When talking about this, Yang Jian glanced at Ha Mo's back again, and then said slowly:
"Over 3000 years
If His Highness hadn't asked me this year, I would have almost forgotten about it."

Glancing at Yang Jian beside me, I started to mutter in my heart:

How much enmity, I still remember it clearly after more than 3000 years
If you can not offend this Erlang God in the future, try not to offend him.

If you don't miss you for 5000 years, you will be the godson of the Emperor of Heaven, and you will not feel at ease
After passing half a fairy shop, Ha Mo finally took me and Yang Jian to the door of a stone house.

In this immortal shop full of adobe houses, this stone house looks a bit dazzling.

Hamo walked unsteadily to the door of the stone house, pointed inside and said:

"This is where I set up the Nine Dragons Thunder Formation.
Hercules and Mr. Crane are inside, and they should have been tortured badly by the formation at this time.

As long as you ask Zhenjun yourself, and then use other methods, the two of them will definitely tell you."

Seeing that Hamo was about to open the door, I floated beside Yang Jian and said to the God of Plague:

"Old man, don't rush to open the door.
If it proves that I am Guangwu Heze, then I will follow the two of you to the court of heaven.

But today it was confirmed that I am not Guangwu Heze, what should you do? "

The God of Plague was already on the edge of the cliff at this time, he had no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and say:

"Then I will repay the debt from 3000 years ago.
My soul flew away, to offset the consequences of the inappropriate dispersion of the plague back then."

"Hamo, what are you talking about?"

Yang Jian gave the God of Plague a cold look, and then continued:

"What happened 3000 years ago?
why i don't remember
Guangwu Heze only talks about Guangwu Heze, don't get involved in other things.

do you understand? "

"Understood, Zhenjun, what you taught me is"

He Mo didn't dare to provoke Yang Jian, so he turned around and wiped his wound with his hands.

Then, between the two stone gates, a bloody handprint was taken.

After the fingerprints were taken, the two stone gates opened slowly and automatically.

At the same time as the stone door opened, countless flashes of colorful lightning flashed from the inside of the room.
After the stone door was fully opened, Hamo stood at the door and wanted to look inside.

After looking around, his face turned from white to red, and he turned his head and said to Yang Jian tremblingly:

"impossible
Where did Lux ​​and Crane go? "

Yang Jian teleported to the door of the stone house, and after glancing at the scene inside, he only found that in the middle of the room was the sword that had killed 99 immortals.
Except for this long knife, there is not even a single figure inside.
"you ask me?"

Yang Jian glanced at Ha Mo beside him with a strange expression, and then he continued slowly:

"Is there any other proof that His Highness is Guangwu Heze?

If not, then follow what was said just now.”

"Wait! There is."

After Hamo yelled, he backed away and kept rolling his eyes.

Originally, there was the sister of the fake fairy Niu Shengying who could testify, but now it seems that that woman should have been controlled by my people long ago.
The God of Plague yelled desperately, and then he continued to say while retreating:

"I was still in the Immortal Shop, installing a camera device for the outside world.

Right inside the temple, I definitely captured the scene where Lishi and Crane Lord appeared just now, and what this person is Guangwu Heze said."

"Hold on"

I couldn't bear it anymore, and called out to the God of Plague who was still dying, and continued:
"Grandson, you don't even have electricity in this fairy shop, what did you use to generate electricity?

How does your camera work without electricity?
It seems that you often go out, old boy, but it's a pity that you can't see through things.

I didn’t know that something like a camera needs electricity.”

After being told by me, the God of Plague became a little anxious, and he shouted at me:
"shut up!
You are Guangwu Heze!
As long as you are caught now, you will be tortured after being sent to heaven.

see how you are"

Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the perspective of the God of Plague changed dramatically.

After scrolling around a few times, the last thing he saw was his own feet.
Yang Jian cut off the plague god's head with a single blow, and then Erlang god picked up the head with the tip of the knife.

Throwing the head lightly into the stone house.

With a burst of thunder rolling, the head was instantly split into a cloud of blue smoke.
"Little man."

After Yang Jian squeezed out these two words from his teeth, he turned to me and continued:
"Your Highness, you have cleared your grievances
If His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven can accept you as a adopted son, then you cannot be Guangwu Heze
He is just a clown, hiding here to hide his godly aura is originally a capital crime."

While speaking, Yang Jian raised his hand and gave me a virtual nod.

At the same time as he made this movement, the chains on my body were automatically released.

After regaining my freedom, I smiled at Yang Jian and said:

"Master Erlang, I am also curious about one thing.
Isn't the breath of immortality shielded here?How did you find here?

It came just in time."

"by chance"

After Yang Jian and I looked at each other, we continued:

"In the words of their storytellers, there is no coincidence without a book"

"Actually, you might as well say that the Xiaotian dog is lost, and you come here to look for the dog."

I laughed, and when I was about to continue talking, Erlang Shen looked at me with a strange expression on his face.

I understood something in an instant, and after taking a breath, I said to him:
"Really lost?

Is such a big howling dog really lost? "

Yang Jian looked at me helplessly and said:

"When you can keep your mouth shut in the future, Your Highness should keep your mouth shut.

Your mouth is really open."

(End of this chapter)