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Chapter 144 Blood of Gods and Buddhas
Chapter 144 Blood of Gods and Buddhas
In the imperial palace.
Today is a good day, how can I say it?
The five-color envoys are back, and the most important thing is that they have completed the task assigned to them by the preface.
In the huge Golden Luan Hall, standing quietly, this fast stone is indeed a stone, but its shape is the shape of a crab.
Muyan glanced at everyone and asked, "Is this the Zhenguo Stone Spirit?"
"Young Master, this is indeed the Zhenguo Stone Spirit, but there is a monk sealed inside, what are we going to do with this thing?" Lan Dali touched his bald head and asked suspiciously.
The prelude didn't answer, obviously he didn't want to say anything more!
Looking sideways at several people, he asked, "Is the blood back?"
"It's back, young master, don't worry about my work!" Lan Dali patted his chest and said.
I saw him take out several glass bottles from his arms, each bottle was filled with bright red blood.
"Very good! The envoy of five colors takes orders!" Mu Yan nodded in satisfaction.
"Let me practice him!"
After hearing the pretext, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Why? Can't you understand human speech?"
"No...it's not, young master!" Lan Dali hurriedly said.
Whizzing!
The envoys of five colors did not dare to defy, and immediately took their positions.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Go!"
Long live!
Five rays of light of different colors shot out from their hands in an instant, and Zhen Guo Shiling was shocked.
boom!
As the five-color light became more and more powerful, Zhen Guo collided left and right as if he was spiritual.
Xiaoling stretched out her finger to poke the preface and couldn't help but ask, "Husband, why did you let them do this?"
"Uh····"
Mo Yan frowned, and suddenly said with a smile: "There is a monk who has lived for 800 years, and his spiritual power has been immeasurable for so many years. If you practice it for him... ·”
The pretext didn't go on, just looked at the rocks colliding left and right in the field with a smile on his face.
"But..." Xiaoling was stunned, and suddenly frowned: "Isn't it cruel for you to do this..."
With a sneer, the preface mocked himself: "Hehe... is it cruel?"
"You feel the same way?"
"Ah... no, I will support you in whatever you do!" Feeling a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes, Xiaoling quickly explained.
"Hey... Hey, it's better to be a wife!"
After being teased by him like this, Xiaoling's face turned red instantly.
Xu Yan smiled faintly, and said, "Give me the necklace!"
After taking the necklace, Mu Yan's white and tender hands lightly brushed across it.
brush!
A ray of colorful light flashed by, and a sarcophagus appeared in front of the two of them.
The color of the sarcophagus is colorless, and the whole body exudes a dreamlike feeling.
Gently stroking the body of the coffin, a trace of nostalgia and warmth flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.
"Sister, you will wake up soon, I got the blood of the gods and Buddhas for you, right away! We will be reunited soon!"
Looking at the person lying quietly in the sarcophagus, Mo Yan's eyes became moist unconsciously.
Xiaoling couldn't bear it, so she quickly hugged him and comforted him softly: "Be good! Don't cry, you also said that my sister will wake up soon, right?"
After touching his tears, Mu Yan took out a large bottle from the system space.
"go with!"
The bottle shattered, and a ball of golden blood was seen floating in the air.
Boom!
There was a vibration in the void, and the Five Colors Envoy's side was almost healed. The originally large stone spirit of the country had turned into a ball of golden blood the size of a fist, exuding a faint coercion.
A strong fragrance reverberated in the hall, the source of the fragrance was blood the size of two fists, accompanied by bursts of coercion.
Among the pool of blood that the prelude brought out was his own, but more of it was from the gods of heaven, as well as from Western Buddhism.
That's right, it's the gods of heaven and Western Buddhism. A few days ago, he broke through the passage of heaven and took Xiaoling and Xixi to play in heaven.
It is said to be for fun, but it is actually to bleed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, because their blood contains huge abilities, and Nuwa's soul needs huge energy to replenish after being severely injured.
In fact, there is another way, let the five-color messengers go to other people to kill humans, and after killing them, get back their souls to nourish Nuwa's primordial spirit. After all, human beings are made by Nuwa, and the human primordial spirit is a great supplement to Nuwa.
kill?Forget it, killing people for no reason, you can't make a joke!He couldn't do it even if he asked the five-color messenger to go.
He is not the general in the original book, he can't be so cruel, killing Fa Hai in Zhen Guo Shi Ling, he already felt enough, this is his limit.
On the battlefield, he can become a killing god, but in reality he really can't do it.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Xixi sniffed vigorously and muttered.
"Is this Nuwa?" Axiu couldn't help asking, looking at Nuwa lying in the sarcophagus.
Xiao Ling glared at everyone displeased, and scolded: "Go away, don't make trouble around here!"
At the moment when the sarcophagus was opened, all the people gathered around it, just like watching monkeys in a zoo.
"What! See if you won't die?" Xixi took two steps back in displeasure, curling her lips.
Apparently she was the only one present who dared to contradict Xiao Ling, and recently the two of them have disliked each other.
Why?
Since Xiaoling appeared, Xixi has rarely been with her master. She used to be very clingy, but now she can't stay with her master for a while. Every time it doesn't take more than 10 minutes, Xiaoling will show up and take her master away. It's no wonder she wasn't angry if she forced her away!
Hearing Xixi's muttering, Xiaoling said in a cold voice, "What? Am I wrong?"
"Is that right?" Xixi rolled her eyes.
Seeing Xiaoling's cannibalistic eyes, Xixi couldn't help but mocked: "Besides, you didn't know where you were when I met the master's sister? Did you know the master's sister? Did she know you?"
Following Xixi's words, the envoys of five colors and everyone felt a chill in the hall, and all of them couldn't help shivering for a while.
Suddenly Xiaoling pursed her mouth, looked at the pretext in her arms aggrievedly and said, "Honey, look at her..."
Everyone was dumbfounded. What do these mean? Why did the painting style change?
"cough..."
The epilogue has a black line on his face.
After coughing twice, he looked at Xixi and said: "Xixi! I am your master and she is your mistress. Do you know the rules?"
Xixi blinked cutely.
Suddenly Xixi's complexion changed, and she said "Huh!" with a loud voice: "Master, don't you love me anymore?"
"Pfft..." The epilogue almost spewed out in one breath.
He quickly waved his hands and said, "Stop making trouble, the business is important!"
He was really scared, it was all about what, it was better to change the subject.
"Come·······"
As the lips of the pretext lightened, the ball of golden blood floating above the head of the five-color messenger floated over in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
In the imperial palace.
Today is a good day, how can I say it?
The five-color envoys are back, and the most important thing is that they have completed the task assigned to them by the preface.
In the huge Golden Luan Hall, standing quietly, this fast stone is indeed a stone, but its shape is the shape of a crab.
Muyan glanced at everyone and asked, "Is this the Zhenguo Stone Spirit?"
"Young Master, this is indeed the Zhenguo Stone Spirit, but there is a monk sealed inside, what are we going to do with this thing?" Lan Dali touched his bald head and asked suspiciously.
The prelude didn't answer, obviously he didn't want to say anything more!
Looking sideways at several people, he asked, "Is the blood back?"
"It's back, young master, don't worry about my work!" Lan Dali patted his chest and said.
I saw him take out several glass bottles from his arms, each bottle was filled with bright red blood.
"Very good! The envoy of five colors takes orders!" Mu Yan nodded in satisfaction.
"Let me practice him!"
After hearing the pretext, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Why? Can't you understand human speech?"
"No...it's not, young master!" Lan Dali hurriedly said.
Whizzing!
The envoys of five colors did not dare to defy, and immediately took their positions.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Go!"
Long live!
Five rays of light of different colors shot out from their hands in an instant, and Zhen Guo Shiling was shocked.
boom!
As the five-color light became more and more powerful, Zhen Guo collided left and right as if he was spiritual.
Xiaoling stretched out her finger to poke the preface and couldn't help but ask, "Husband, why did you let them do this?"
"Uh····"
Mo Yan frowned, and suddenly said with a smile: "There is a monk who has lived for 800 years, and his spiritual power has been immeasurable for so many years. If you practice it for him... ·”
The pretext didn't go on, just looked at the rocks colliding left and right in the field with a smile on his face.
"But..." Xiaoling was stunned, and suddenly frowned: "Isn't it cruel for you to do this..."
With a sneer, the preface mocked himself: "Hehe... is it cruel?"
"You feel the same way?"
"Ah... no, I will support you in whatever you do!" Feeling a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes, Xiaoling quickly explained.
"Hey... Hey, it's better to be a wife!"
After being teased by him like this, Xiaoling's face turned red instantly.
Xu Yan smiled faintly, and said, "Give me the necklace!"
After taking the necklace, Mu Yan's white and tender hands lightly brushed across it.
brush!
A ray of colorful light flashed by, and a sarcophagus appeared in front of the two of them.
The color of the sarcophagus is colorless, and the whole body exudes a dreamlike feeling.
Gently stroking the body of the coffin, a trace of nostalgia and warmth flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.
"Sister, you will wake up soon, I got the blood of the gods and Buddhas for you, right away! We will be reunited soon!"
Looking at the person lying quietly in the sarcophagus, Mo Yan's eyes became moist unconsciously.
Xiaoling couldn't bear it, so she quickly hugged him and comforted him softly: "Be good! Don't cry, you also said that my sister will wake up soon, right?"
After touching his tears, Mu Yan took out a large bottle from the system space.
"go with!"
The bottle shattered, and a ball of golden blood was seen floating in the air.
Boom!
There was a vibration in the void, and the Five Colors Envoy's side was almost healed. The originally large stone spirit of the country had turned into a ball of golden blood the size of a fist, exuding a faint coercion.
A strong fragrance reverberated in the hall, the source of the fragrance was blood the size of two fists, accompanied by bursts of coercion.
Among the pool of blood that the prelude brought out was his own, but more of it was from the gods of heaven, as well as from Western Buddhism.
That's right, it's the gods of heaven and Western Buddhism. A few days ago, he broke through the passage of heaven and took Xiaoling and Xixi to play in heaven.
It is said to be for fun, but it is actually to bleed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, because their blood contains huge abilities, and Nuwa's soul needs huge energy to replenish after being severely injured.
In fact, there is another way, let the five-color messengers go to other people to kill humans, and after killing them, get back their souls to nourish Nuwa's primordial spirit. After all, human beings are made by Nuwa, and the human primordial spirit is a great supplement to Nuwa.
kill?Forget it, killing people for no reason, you can't make a joke!He couldn't do it even if he asked the five-color messenger to go.
He is not the general in the original book, he can't be so cruel, killing Fa Hai in Zhen Guo Shi Ling, he already felt enough, this is his limit.
On the battlefield, he can become a killing god, but in reality he really can't do it.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Xixi sniffed vigorously and muttered.
"Is this Nuwa?" Axiu couldn't help asking, looking at Nuwa lying in the sarcophagus.
Xiao Ling glared at everyone displeased, and scolded: "Go away, don't make trouble around here!"
At the moment when the sarcophagus was opened, all the people gathered around it, just like watching monkeys in a zoo.
"What! See if you won't die?" Xixi took two steps back in displeasure, curling her lips.
Apparently she was the only one present who dared to contradict Xiao Ling, and recently the two of them have disliked each other.
Why?
Since Xiaoling appeared, Xixi has rarely been with her master. She used to be very clingy, but now she can't stay with her master for a while. Every time it doesn't take more than 10 minutes, Xiaoling will show up and take her master away. It's no wonder she wasn't angry if she forced her away!
Hearing Xixi's muttering, Xiaoling said in a cold voice, "What? Am I wrong?"
"Is that right?" Xixi rolled her eyes.
Seeing Xiaoling's cannibalistic eyes, Xixi couldn't help but mocked: "Besides, you didn't know where you were when I met the master's sister? Did you know the master's sister? Did she know you?"
Following Xixi's words, the envoys of five colors and everyone felt a chill in the hall, and all of them couldn't help shivering for a while.
Suddenly Xiaoling pursed her mouth, looked at the pretext in her arms aggrievedly and said, "Honey, look at her..."
Everyone was dumbfounded. What do these mean? Why did the painting style change?
"cough..."
The epilogue has a black line on his face.
After coughing twice, he looked at Xixi and said: "Xixi! I am your master and she is your mistress. Do you know the rules?"
Xixi blinked cutely.
Suddenly Xixi's complexion changed, and she said "Huh!" with a loud voice: "Master, don't you love me anymore?"
"Pfft..." The epilogue almost spewed out in one breath.
He quickly waved his hands and said, "Stop making trouble, the business is important!"
He was really scared, it was all about what, it was better to change the subject.
"Come·······"
As the lips of the pretext lightened, the ball of golden blood floating above the head of the five-color messenger floated over in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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