Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 170 The woman who wants to compete in the world

Hearing that the head of the Buddha came and left, Yan Wushang was very angry. He asked Wu Jun why he didn't inform him.

"The head of the Buddha needs to go back to the hometown of Tianfo. You are so anxious to find him. What is the matter?"

"I want to ask him about someone."

"Who does the Holy Child Lord want to know? I can send Crow Soul to help you find someone."

"Ask a monk, forget it, you are not a monk."

Luo Hou was thoughtful, and asked again: "Why do you want to find that monk?"

"I once made a bet with him and lost to him. I want to get this place back."

"You competed fishing with Xiao Fang for several days in a row, and you lost to her. I haven't seen you get back to this place."

Yan Wushang was stunned for a moment, feeling that Luo Hou's words seemed to make sense, but also seemed to be unreasonable.

He walked away: "Luo Hou, you are not funny at all."

Out of the main hall, Yan Wushang walked back to the Diaoyutai in the West Sea, and Xiao Fang was the one who caught the most, today even the little fox caught three.

Only his barrel was still empty.

Yan Wushang threw the fishing rod and sulked.

The little fox asked: "Hey, Great Demon King, did you quarrel with Lord Wu?"

"I think it's boring for him to keep a straight face all day long."

"That's right, Lord Wu is so scary, fortunately the second young master is not like him."

Hearing Xiaohu mention the Second Young Master, Yan Wushang's eyes lit up: "The Second Young Master is so fun, let's steal him out and play!"

"what!"

Amidst the exclamation, Xiaohu, Xiao Fang, and Ling Ziling's fishing rods all fell into the lake in fright.

After a few days, Zou Shanqi visited Tiandu again and again.

She wanted to go around the sky, but Luo Hou refused.

"Wu Jun, you seem to be wary of Qi Yi?"

"I heard that Qiyi girl is good at using Yin power, and even has the ability to manipulate ghosts. My son is not yet full moon, so I can't be frightened."

This sentence was rude, but it was Luo Hou's warning to take her around, in case she buried a few ghosts in Tiandu, she could not hurt herself, but could hurt other children.

Luo Hou would not do such a thing as inviting a thief into a house.

"Oh, it turns out that Lord Wu also knows the details of Qi Yi, so Qi Yi will not hide it from you anymore."

Suddenly, Qi Yi lifted the thick fur that he was wearing, revealing a knife wound about two feet long on his back, where the bones were deep.From top to bottom, the wound almost split her back in two, which was very horrifying.

Luo Hou never expected that under such a severe injury, she would show no expression and always maintain a calm expression.

She could bear it, but Luo Hou couldn't bear it: "The injury is so serious, go to the doctor's room for treatment first."

"Need not."

Qi Yi put down his cloak to cover the scars all over his body.

"Wu Jun, when I was injured, I just realized what you asked Su Zhenzhen that day. What you want is this Cang Er Dao, right?"

"Of course."

"The Cang'er Knife was originally made by my predecessor to kill me. No matter who owns this knife, it is a threat to me."

"Indeed."

"So, the purpose of Wu Jun asking for this knife is to target Qi Yi?"

"No."

"That is?"

"The Cang'er Knife is cast from the five-color stone left by Nu Wa to repair the sky. There is a purple dragon's energy in the knife, which can kill people's aura and ghosts, and also has the ability to break through. Such a magic weapon is suitable for my son. .”

Hearing that it was a weapon prepared for the young master, Qi Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his brows were frowned: "When the master forged this knife, because of the inaccurate control of the fire, the knife was filled with an abnormal evil spirit. The user needs to consume his own life fire. Once the life fire is exhausted, the person will die."

"Thank you for your reminder, it's up to Su Zhenzhen to eliminate the evil spirit."

Zou Shanqiyi was born in Fuguanghai City, with a yin talisman in her life, born with a ghost body, and her yang life is less than half, she should have died at birth, but because of her master, she can live to 60 years old with a strange technique .

Unexpectedly, when she was 16 years old, she became obsessed because of a mistake in practicing a different technique, and she fell into a coma.

What's even more strange is that when she woke up half a year later, half of the mountains and rivers in Fuguanghai City had been wiped out, and the population had been inexplicably reduced by half.

His master changed his attitude towards her and began to make this Cang Er Dao.

"Not long ago, when I stepped into the martial arts world, Feng Lixiang, the master of Fuguanghai City, came after me. I asked Yaoying Fengguang to help me kill Feng Lixiang. me."

"The Cang'er Knife restrains your yin body. You are still alive after being seriously injured. You should have other adventures."

"That's right, but Qiyi came here today not for the sword, but to help the Martial Lord achieve world supremacy, and he has three strategies: upper, middle, and lower."

"Oh?"

"The best strategy is to use me as the emperor's teacher. My yin soldiers can solve the problem of no soldiers in the sky. Chess One can guarantee that we will win the entire difficult situation within three months; the middle strategy is to use me as a military advisor and form an alliance with the forces behind me." , use their hands to eliminate all opposition forces, and when the time is right, tear up the covenant; the worst strategy is to trade with me and get what you need."

Staring at the woman who was on the verge of death and still pursuing her career, Luo Hou didn't know what to say.

The so-called three strategies of top, middle and bottom are what she did in the Yintian Dynasty.

"Sorry, I have no interest in fighting."

Hearing Wu Jun's reply, Zou Shanqi showed disappointment on her face, and she sighed: "That chess has to choose another master, but in terms of trading, I think there is still room for both of us."

"is it?"

"Since Wu Jun cares about the famous weapons of the gods, then I can bring you the Qi of the beginning of the bardo world for you. If you use this Qi to create a weapon, it will be a peerless artifact."

"This proposal has some weight, so what do you want?"

"On the day of Martial Lord's wedding, the demon lord gave you a magic marrow spirit bead from the deepest part of the mirage, and I will exchange it with the qi of primordial beginning."

It was a good move, at this time Fang showed his hole cards.

"You are late, the magic marrow has already been absorbed by me."

"Ok?"

Qi Yi's face, which had never changed color due to the serious injury, finally became a little moved at this moment: "Wu Jun can absorb the purest magic energy in Mirage and Mingdu?"

"I have a magic element in my body."

"So, can I take a drop of Martial Lord's blood as a trade item?"

Hearing this, Luo Hou already understood what Qiyi wanted to do. Everything she obtained in the bardo world came from a contract with Duan Junheng, and Duan Junheng's only purpose was to resurrect the Demon Emperor Zhixin.

Zhi Xin has the three elements of Buddha, Li and Demon in his body. The Buddha element comes from the Buddha of the sky, the Li element comes from the Li of the sky, and the magic element comes from the magic crystal refined by the Li of the sky from slaughtering all demons.

Although the magic crystal is rare, it is not as good as the magic essence of the mirage, which bred the three races of demons, demons, and Li.

It is not worthless to revive Zhi Xin, but my own efforts are not suitable, if I really use my own efforts, Zhi Xin's remnant soul will be wiped out in an instant.

There are more suitable candidates than yourself.

"can."

Hearing Luo Hou's promise, Qi Yi showed a smile: "Then I would like to ask Wu Jun to send the Great Wall of Desperation to the Bardo Realm in ten days, and someone will take care of it then."

"Then get ready for the Qi of Primordial Beginning."

"Qiyi will not disappoint Lord Wu, please."

"Please."

Wearing a cloak to cover up the scars, Zou Shanqi left a resolute back and walked away with a loud voice.

"Fengdu ghosts have been singing for 30 years, and the world has fought three hundred times."

(End of this chapter)