Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

How many ways?

Murongsheng heard shangguanhuang ask this question, and immediately came to the spirit. He opened his eyes, grabbed shangguanhuang's hand and walked towards the place where he was just thinking about things.

However, after taking two steps, she realized that she could call anything in the secret realm at any time and didn't have to go there at all. And after she had enough to eat and drink, she was too lazy to move. With a wave of her hand, the few pieces of paper that had been used floated into her hand from a distance.

Shangguanhuang looked at murongsheng and opened the book, so he sat next to murongsheng and listened to murongsheng's explanation.

"After thinking so much, I came up with a better way to realize it. That is to find a very strong rope. Tie the blade at the other end of the rope, and then use internal force to insert the blade into the gold cliff. Then rely on the rope and climb up. When the blade tied by the second rope is taken out and fixed, the previous blade and rope will be removed Pull out from the cliff. By analogy, if you are tired, you can go back to the secret place to have a rest, but... "

Murong Sheng said, his voice turned, and then continued: "but it takes too much time to do so. Moreover, if we don't grasp the strength clearly, we will fall together. If we want to grasp the direction in mid air, we may fall short."

"You mean, if the thorn is too deep, it will be difficult for us to pull out the knife and use it repeatedly when we are hanging in mid air? But we don't have so many knives in our hands?"

Listening to what Murong Sheng said, Shangguan Huang said, looking like he had realized something.

"Yes, so this idea can only be thrown aside."

Murong Sheng sighed, kneaded the paper full of things and paintings into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"Then what else did you come up with next?"

"Yes, isn't there a lot of vines on the cliffs? We can ask Hai Dongqing to take the heart we wrote and send it to the hand of doctor Xue above. Then let them use the vines and the rope outside to pull us up. As long as the rope is long enough, we can be pulled up."

"It's just that the temperature under the cliff is so cold that haidongqing can't fly out." Shangguan Huang sighed.

It's really a good way to let haidongqing fly out. But none of the eight qizun disciples is haidongqing. Maybe they will shoot them down as wild animals. It will be troublesome at that time.

Moreover, whether haidongqing can fly out from here is still a big problem.

"So now I'm thinking about what I can do to make haidongqing not frozen, but I didn't think of it."

Murong Sheng imitated the appearance of Shangguan Huang and sighed: "so, this method can't be used! It's useless!"

Murong Sheng tore off a piece of rice paper full of all kinds of paintings and threw it aside.

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"Oh, no, although so many methods have been thought out, none of them will work!"

There were several more paper balls under his feet, and murongsheng's mouth was dry.