Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 143 A perfect plan

No matter how compassionate Dufa Zhenren was in his original intention and how reckless he was in saving time, he even angrily accused Pingyang of offering sacrifices to Beiye City as an unworthy son, and looked at the heartbroken look of the people in the city killing each other.

But according to Pingyang, the other party was unequivocal in killing people in order to perform the so-called root bone transformation method. The lives on their hands were probably not 10,000 but 8,000, not to mention what the Wenzhen Sect has been doing for so many years. This is the so-called root-bone transformation method.

Over the years, the number of lives that the Wenzhen Sect has been responsible for is probably not more than one or two million.

From this point of view, Pingyang Zhenren, who gave up his little one for the big one, seemed a little bit innocent. Although he had his own selfish motives, it was ultimately for the sake of the overall stability of the habitat of the vast majority of Wei people.

It can be regarded as making an important contribution to the overall stable development of Wei State.

On the other hand, Dufa Zhenren does not regard people as human beings, but slaughters them at will like piglets.

Madhu, what is this?

Hearing Wen Lianggong's cold words rang out in the slightly silent environment, it attracted the attention of Pingyang and Dufa at the same time.

Looking at the phoenix-wing black gold boring machine held in Wen Lianggong's hand, Pingyang frowned: "Did Fang Wenyuan die in your hands?"

Wen Lianggong raised his chin slightly and stacked the phoenix-wing black gold boring bar in his hand.

"What do you say?"

Hearing Wen Lianggong's admission, Pingyang's brows widened, and he even stood up with a strong breath, stroking his hands and smiling: "Okay, okay, die well!"

Wen Lianggong looked at Pingyang in surprise. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "What is the best way to die?"

These monastic paranoiacs always suffer from various mental illnesses.

Pingyang said with a smile: "The death of a top master who had perfected the Four Practices and attained great mastery in martial arts in the Writer's Formation must have added fuel to the fire. He insists on getting this top-quality firewood! Those gods who can come will definitely It will be much better.”

Dufa on the opposite side also sighed softly. After all, it was too hasty. The power of the Wenzhen Sect in the north was really too reluctant. It was considered quite good to be able to achieve this level.

Unfortunately, even if he risked his own life, it was still in vain and of no avail.

He closed his eyes with a sad expression and sighed: "You are so cruel to use the people of this city as sacrifices. You are really not a son of a man. Pingyang, you really deserve to die."

Pingyang: "..."

Wen Lianggong: "..."

Wen Lianggong heard it harshly. He didn't know what was in this guy's head, and he could say such words.

It really refreshed his outlook on life again.

Pingyang also stopped talking several times, and finally snorted coldly, and just laughed and said: "The sacrifice has begun, the situation has been achieved, you have wasted your efforts."

He looked down at Wen Lianggong: "Even if you kill me now, you can't stop me. Those gods have awakened and are coming here. They will fight each other for this blood meal to decide who is the strongest." By."

Wen Lianggong's expression did not change when he heard this, and his heart became heavier. He did not doubt Pingyang's words. When he came, he noticed something strange in Beiye City.

Just from the high point of the house where he stood, at a glance, there were crimson lights all over the streets and alleys, and this was the case in 80% of the entire Beiye City.

Seeing this scene, Wen Lianggong sighed secretly. If Fang Wenyuan hadn't stopped him, he would have destroyed at least hundreds of them in half an hour.

By then, at least one-tenth of the area will be expanded, not covered by these scarlet lights. He glanced at Qi Zhen, who was lying in a pool of blood not far away. His eyes were wide open and he was staring in the direction of Master Dufa. His body was covered with scars and he died from a random knife attack.

Dufa said in a deep voice: "Pingyang, by offering such bloody food as a sacrifice, are you attracting gods or demons?"

Pingyang just sneered: "As long as you can get the power to act as a god, you are a god!"

"It seems that you Wenzhen Cult have too many whims and are not fully prepared to even stop the sacrifice. Now this situation is the general trend."

Wen Lianggong shook his head after hearing this.

Hearing this, Dufa gave a bitter smile and sighed: "There are very few hidden secrets of Wenzhen Sect in Beiye City. After getting the news, all the Pan pattern pillars have been arranged. This sacrifice has been completed for most of the time. If we hadn't brought Si He Tian was beheaded, and if he was there as an assistant, I am afraid it would have started as early as January."

Wen Lianggong shook his head when he heard this. Although the Wenzhen sect was no worse than Pingyang in terms of heartlessness, it was still too weak. He even doubted that the Wenzhen sect could get the news, fearing that Pingyang had deliberately leaked it in order to attract the law.

Then he pushed the boat along and attracted all the members of the Wenzhen Sect in the north, and then used Fang Wenyuan as the spearhead to kill them all.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong also murmured in his heart. It is not strange that Wen Zhenjiao is not good at it. In fact, Zhenren Pingyang probably spent at least ten years to lay out the plan.

Carefully arranged, step by step, even the Wenzhen Sect was considered.

I am afraid that Si Hetian was secretly introduced by Pingyang as the starter, in order to paralyze the Wenzhen sect, and even deliberately leaked Qi Zhen to release the news, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Madhu is so calculating!

In the face of a huge information gap, no matter how bad Pingyang's brain is, he will never lose in how to act as a monster. What's more, these people are all very deep in the city.

Calculating mentally but not intentionally, as long as you are not a fool, Dufa will be invited into the cage in this game.

Shaking the phoenix wings in his hand, Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated, stepped forward, opened his lunge, and stretched his arms back and forth, like a big bow being stretched into a full moon.

hum!

As a bow string was loosened, the buzzing sound of the vibrating air suddenly rose. The phoenix-wing boring machine in the hand followed the strong force rising from the ground. The force rose from the legs, passed through the waist, abdomen, shoulders, and finally spread under the arms, being He threw it and flew towards Pingyang on the platform.

The wings of the phoenix cut through the sky, screaming suddenly, and even fine lightning arcs were entangled, like thunder snakes galloping, and light falling sharply.

Seeing this, Pingyang didn't panic at all. He pointed his right hands together into a sword and put it against his chest.

Then, once the obscure wave emitted from the high platform, as the altar increased, it turned into a stream of rich white air and spewed out, condensed and formed in the air, and turned into an air sword.

The air sword roared, and in an instant it collided with the phoenix wings thrown by the wind and thunder.

The sound of the metal and iron interlocking suddenly dispersed, bursting out into waves of humming sounds.

The Phoenix Wing Boring, which had a tremendous power, was blocked by the Qi Sword, flew back and was inserted not far away from Wen Lianggong.

Glancing at the phoenix wing boring machine inserted only five meters away from him, Wen Lianggong half-squinted his eyes and looked up at the upper body of Pingyang Zhenren who was lying on the altar, breathing heavily and with a pale face.

Obviously after issuing this Qi sword, Master Pingyang was completely exhausted.

"Taoist skills..."

Full of emotion, Wen Lianggong stepped forward and pulled out the phoenix-wing boring machine again, then turned his head and glanced at Dufa Zhenren, who was obviously struck by lightning and his whole body was like charcoal, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

(End of this chapter)