Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 167 Deng Nu Chanyu

Obviously, a person like Patriarch Tianyin would not give away two volumes of magical power easily.

The reason why he dares to do this means that he has the method to restrain the "King of Chakravartin and King of Yama".

Just like the fear of leaving a grandson in the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

He taught his apprentice the "Earth Movement Technique" and also retained the "Pointing the Earth into Steel" technique as a countermeasure.

In this case, why does Ao Bing still dare to practice?

The answer is simple.

He also has absolute control over the "Second Soul" and is not afraid of betrayal at all.

What you are controlling is the second spirit. What does it have to do with me, Ao Bing?

And speaking of restraint, his immortal-killing flying knife is the natural nemesis of ghosts and monsters.

When it comes to fighting, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose.

the most important is,

The relics were stolen by Patriarch Tianyin, and King Chakravartin and King Yama were also the disciples of Patriarch Tianyin.

Even if the trouble can't be brought to the Western religion's head, it can still make Patriarch Tianyin look like shit.

Yuanshi Tianzun died, so he first found the Western Sect, and then the Patriarch Tianyin.

With two insurances blocking the front, no one could catch Ao Bing's pigtails.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good deal.

But before that, you have to put on a good show, lest this old ghost sees the problem.

He coughed, pretending to be hesitant, and wrote:

"I can help you find a successor, but how can you guarantee not to leak the information about the relic?"

Listening to his thoughts, Patriarch Tianyin once again let out a weird "Jie Jie" laugh, thinking he had a trick:

"What do you want?"

"you swear!!"

Three large golden characters floated in the sky, the wind howled, and they lingered for a long time.

When the skeleton ghost saw it, he couldn't help falling into silence.

Are vows so easy to make?

This guy is a bit unethical! !

After taking the oath of Yin Zhunti, he attracted Bo Xun, the demon king of the demon world, to go down to the world and concentrate on making troubles with the Western religion.

Now Ao Bing makes him swear...

To be honest, he was really hesitant.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Wouldn't it be a violation of the oath to spill the beans one day?

But looking at Ao Bing's attitude, if he didn't agree, maybe the other party would really give up the relics and not be threatened by him.

After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and finally chose to agree.

The "Array of Ten Kings" was the key to his enlightenment, and the price he paid for becoming "King of Wheels and King of Yama" was just "keep-mouthing".

Where can I find such a beautiful thing?

"Okay, ancestor, I swear to God, you will help me find the successor, and you will never reveal a word about the whereabouts of the relic. If you tell anyone, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the world began to react.

There seemed to be an invisible haze covering his soul.

Ao Bing felt relieved.

Once you take the oath, it will be easier.

When the time comes, all I have to do is modify the secret, and no matter how stinky the shit basin is, the other party will still have to handle it! !

After saying this, Patriarch Tianyin said again: "It is disrespectful to come and not return. You also swear, otherwise how can I trust you?"

Ao Bing pointed to his mouth and then to the other party.

But he was afraid that when he swore, the other party would take the opportunity to suck his soul.

The skeleton ghost was speechless.

Is this brat too cautious?

We are all partners now, is it necessary to be so defensive?

Can't there be a little bit of trust between people?

But if you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, if Ao Bingjiao can't produce a successor, his oath will not count.

You can still tell the story about the relic.

"Boy, remember your words, the relic is yours now!"

He smiled sinisterly and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered something and stopped again:

"Give me my cottage!!"

Ao Bing nodded, not minding selling him a favor.

He took out the golden exquisite tower and poured out all the skulls, except for the one containing the relic.

Ancestor Tianyin spewed out jade fire and covered the skeletons with a "swish" sound.

in an instant,

The heavenly ghost whose true soul was originally killed ignited flames in his head, blazing fiercely, flying to the sky, forming a larger skeleton.

Ao Bing was stunned and couldn't help but think of the blood demon in a certain movie in his previous life.

It turns out that apart from the difficulty in finding materials, "Tiangui" is actually so convenient.

"Haha, I'm jealous, kid."

Ancestor Tianyin laughed twice and joked proudly: "What can you learn from Lu Ya?

Besides killing immortals with flying knives, what other abilities does he have?

I see that you are quite talented, why not just worship the ancestor as your teacher, and I will teach you the supreme method of ghost way! "

Ao Bing smiled and glanced sideways at him.

This old guy is really crazy.

In addition to the immortal-killing flying knife, Lu Ya also has the "Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads".

It doesn't matter how many heavenly ghosts you have about the curse, as long as you are the ancestor of Tianyin, there is no need to discuss the curse on you.

How dare you speak so wildly?

Not interested in paying attention to the other party's bragging, he cupped his hand, indicating that he still had something to do, and drove away directly in the ferocious car.

From beginning to end, not a word was said.

After he left, Patriarch Tianyin smacked his mouth with sigh:

"The little thief is so cautious, no wonder he became a heavenly general. Lu Ya actually got a good apprentice!!"

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The strong wind blew, making the clothes and robes rustle, and Ao Bing's beard and hair fluttered with the wind. Sitting on the ferocious back, he looked at the blue sky all around. The blue color filled his eyes, and the mountains, rivers and land were as small as bonsai.

In a daze, his heart seemed to become more open.

Now that the relic has been obtained, the next step is to refine the incarnation of the "Second Soul".

But after such a long delay, Xiqi has probably started a war. What they lack most now is time.

"Forget it, Deng Jiugong's level is exactly the easiest level to pass among many battles.

The most powerful ones are Deng Chanyu and Tu Xingsun.

If you practice while fighting, you can always succeed before the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. "

While he was thinking, he flew towards Xiqi.

When they arrived at the border of Qishan, they saw a large army blocking the east gate of Xiqi.

Ao Bing stood on the cloud and watched. The stronghold stretched out and there were about 100,000 people there.

But it is:

The roar of war and the mighty tiger and wolf camp.

The light of the sword is like autumn water, and the shaft of the gun is like a hemp forest.

They rushed to the camp with crossbows in formation, and used hooks and sickles to protect the central army.

Coloratura and drums urged the generals, and gongs sounded to send out troops.

After observing for a while, he saw the military banner with the words "Sanshanguan General Soldier Deng" and other words, and he nodded secretly in his heart.

"I have been away for a long time, and I don't know how far the war has progressed."

During the hesitation, a fierce quarrel came from the Chinese army's large tent, and then the curtain was slightly lifted, and a female general walked out.

Her skin is like auspicious snow, her face is like the morning glow, her apricot face and peach cheeks are shining and charming.

Wearing a black corset armor and gold forehead wiping, he is tall and heroic.

Behind him, an ugly dwarf came out, no more than four feet tall, with a sallow complexion and wearing a short gray suit.

The two people were fighting, one wanted to leave, the other refused, and they were entangled with each other.

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Deng Chanyu was so angry that she went to Xiqi with her father. The two armies fought. Originally, victory or defeat depended on their own abilities.

Unexpectedly, just because Tu Xingsun had accomplished some military exploits, her father agreed to betroth her to him at the celebration banquet.

Although the words were drunk and uncountable, Tu Xingsun couldn't stand it and actually took it seriously.

In the past two days, he has been following her with a "lovely" and hateful look.

At first, for the sake of her colleagues, she could tolerate it.

But in the past two days, the dwarf became more and more exaggerated, mistaking her politeness for mutual admiration, and wished he could stare at her for twelve hours.

Even though Deng Chanyu was generous, she was annoyed and angry.

"I have already said that I make my own decisions about my marriage, and my father's decision does not count."

She screamed, hoping that the dwarf in front of her would know what to do.

Tu Xingsun rubbed his hands like flies, his face flushed, and said:

"Chanyu, you can't say things like this, your parents' orders, your matchmaker's words,

How can the elders not have the final say in the marriage of children? "

"What my father said was drunken talk, how can we take it seriously?"

Deng Chanyu's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, and her pretty face flushed with anger: "If you want to marry, then let my father marry you!"

After saying that, he still felt uncomfortable and reminded him in a low voice:

"And remember, my name is not Chanyu, my name is Deng! Chan! Yu!!"

She gritted her teeth, especially accentuating the nasal sound on the word "Deng", asking him not to shout so intimately.

Tu Xingsun scratched his head in embarrassment. Not only was he not angry in his heart, but he showed an obsessed smile, raised his head and looked at it blankly:

"Chanyu, why do you look so good even when you're angry? Hehe, hehe."

"I……"

Deng Chanyu raised her head to the sky and held her forehead, almost angry to death from him.

At this moment, Ao Bing in the sky couldn't hold back his voice and burst into laughter.

This Tu Xingsun is really amazing, he licks hard like a crazy man.

If you can lick this, I will take off the head and play it as a ball for you.

He was standing in the sky. Deng Chanyu's skills were low and she couldn't hear his laughter.

Tu Xingsun has been practicing Taoism for many years, but he has a sharp ear and eyesight:

"Who? Who is laughing? Who is laughing at me?"

He has always been very sensitive to laughter due to his body shape since he was a child. When he heard the sound, he immediately looked around and shouted.

Looking at it, he naturally saw Ao Bing standing in the clouds.

"Who is it? How dare you spy on our army camp!"

Deng Chanyu was stunned for a moment, then followed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

I saw a giant beast standing in the clouds, with a single horn on its head, a majestic face, and five lion tails growing on its back.

A saddle bridge was placed on its back, and a handsome man sat on it.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a clear and handsome face.

Wearing a rolling dragon robe and a purple gold crown, he stood condescendingly and smiled.

The giant beast roars, and the clouds are misty, and the person in the background is as noble as a god.

Deng Chanyu looked at him, then lowered his head and glanced at Tu Xingsun. For a moment, he really didn't know how to evaluate him.

Then he bit his lower lip lightly and shouted: "Who is the master? If you have the ability, come down and speak!"

(End of this chapter)