I Have A Demon God Simulator

night, palace.

In the huge Hall of Mental Cultivation, there were only two people sitting and looking at each other, about twenty meters apart.

The man at the top had an old face and a rotten aura, as if his life was going to die soon.

The man below had a soft face, and he could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Upon closer inspection, there is even a tingling feeling in the heart.

…

After looking at each other for a while, the old man above spoke first.

"National teacher, you used my people to refine the medicine pill, but until now I haven't even seen what the medicine pill looks like!"

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the man below, and replied:

"Since it's an elixir refined by the common people, how can you forget your majesty? I have already prepared it for you."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and a fist-sized box flew towards the man above, or the emperor who was doing a lot of work.

The box is open, and three translucent blood-colored medicinal pills are neatly placed inside.

It exudes a faint scent, which is also mixed with a bit of blood.

It smells disgusting.

"Humph!"

Emperor Tianqi snorted coldly, ignored the three blood-colored elixir, and continued to ask:

"National teacher, in your opinion, how many years of national luck does Dagan have?"

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the national teacher Purdue, and said plainly:

"This is a secret, unpredictable."

"Maybe a hundred years, maybe... just today."

"Who knows?"

Hearing this, Emperor Tianqi's expression became even more ugly.

The two stared at each other and fell silent.

After a while, Emperor Tianqi waved his hand tiredly, but said nothing.

The national teacher understood, without salute, stood up and left floating.

There was no scruples in the whole process.

…

After the national teacher left, a person suddenly appeared beside Emperor Tianqi.

This man is tall and majestic, with a full beard, and his eyes are full of light.

If Su Mu is here, you can recognize at a glance that this person is Zhuge Hongtu!

"Uncle Tu, what's the matter with the rumors in the imperial city recently? Could it be that the Zhen Mo Si really has a fight with the national teacher?"

Li Mingtai looked tired and depressed.

At this time, he has lived up to the youthful appearance of that time, and has become an old man on the verge of death.

Anyway, if Su Mu saw Li Mingtai again, he would never recognize him at first glance.

And Zhuge Hongtu, who was called "Uncle Tu" by Li Mingtai, has not changed in the slightest.

Decades of years have left no traces on him.

It can be seen that over the years, Zhuge Hongtu's martial arts must have improved a lot, otherwise he would not be so young.

He looked at the direction Purdue was leaving, frowned and said:

"Someone is making a mess, trying to provoke both of us."

"If he really shot, it wouldn't be the two executioners who died."

"It's me and... Your Majesty."

After becoming a national teacher, the fierceness of the red dragon centipede has subsided somewhat.

But it just converges, not disappears.

If this scheming evildoer doesn't make a move, it will be shocking when he makes a move!

How could he go so far as to kill the executioner who was neither of the two grandmasters?

"But the commotion is very fierce, can you find the person who caused the trouble?"

Li Mingtai asked tiredly.

"For the time being, I found it in the future. This person has some means, but he didn't leave the slightest trace."

"It is very likely that an external force has infiltrated the imperial city and is preparing to disrupt the situation."

A look of helplessness appeared on Zhuge Hongtu's face.

He had already ordered to search with all his strength, but still no trace was found.

Zhuge Hongtu would have begun to doubt him if he hadn't understood the character of the national teacher Pudu Zhenren very well.

Hearing this, Li Mingtai continued:

"External forces? Nothing more than those chaotic ministers and thieves."

"When Uncle Tu takes that step, one person can sweep the world!"

"It's just that if you can't find that person now, I'm afraid it won't calm the situation!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhuge Hongtu and asked with some hope:

"Uncle Tu, how long will it take you to take that step?"

Facing Li Mingtai's question, Zhuge Hongtu opened his mouth, sighed and said:

"The bottleneck doesn't mean to loosen at all, I'm just afraid... it's a long way off."

"This step is too difficult, too difficult!"

Hearing this, a look of fear appeared on Li Mingtai's old face.

"Uncle Tu, you said it last time. The centipede... the national teacher, has reached the final step!"

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Zhuge Hongtu gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Yes. Since a year ago, the guy's breath has become more and more wrong."

"I'm afraid that within three years, he will usher in the moment when he transforms into a dragon!"

The color of fear on Li Mingtai's face became more intense. He grabbed Zhuge Hongtu's sleeve and shouted:

"Uncle Tu, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

"I just got a life-extending pill, I can still live, I can still live!"

Looking at Li Mingtai's unbearable appearance, think about the devastated Dagan and the current situation.

Zhuge Hongtu's grief suddenly came from it, and the rough man who had never wet his eyes for decades almost couldn't hold back tears.

His choice of the day...really right?

All this now,

Zhuge Hongtu's mood was chaotic, but he quickly calmed down.

He sighed, patted Li Mingtai on the shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, Uncle Tu is here, Uncle Tu is here!"

When he said this, Zhuge Hongtu suddenly remembered that white figure with extraordinary temperament.

In a flick of a finger, decades have passed, and the world has changed.

If it is really wrong, it can only be wrong all the way!

Already, there is no turning back!

…

Some things, after standing at a certain height, will be seen at a glance and clearly.

Most of the middle- and lower-level demon slayers like Yuan Zhanhu believed those rumors, and really thought that the Suppressing Demon Division had already fought with the national division.

But in Zhuge Hongtu's view, this rumor is a bit ridiculous.

Whether it is him or the national teacher, if you really want to deal with the other party, you can't have only these small means, like playing at home with a child.

No matter how many demon slayers and Daotong died, it was irrelevant to the two of them, and they couldn't touch the root.

But the thing is, the situation is at a very delicate stage right now!

Li Mingtai, Zhuge Hongtu and Chilong Centipede checked and balanced each other through factors such as strength and interests, and reached a delicate balance.

But as long as the red dragon centipede successfully transforms into a dragon, this balance will be broken!

By then, if Zhuge Hongtu can't break through, then their uncle and nephew will be in danger!

And now, it is the eve of the red dragon centipede turning into a dragon.

Therefore, the situation in the imperial city has become extremely tense!

Although the person in the dark, or the provocation method of that force is a bit low-level.

But the situation is like a powder keg, it only takes a spark to ignite.

No matter how small this low-level provocation method is, it is enough to play the role of a Mars.

Zhuge Hongtu knew that from top to bottom, everyone in the Zhenmo Division was in danger and prepared for war at all times.

Under such high pressure, the situation may get out of control one day.

After all, the man in the dark is nothing, the real threat is still from the real person of the national teacher Purdue!

Once it successfully transforms into a dragon, Dagan has no effect on him.

But when the time comes, who will contain this giant monster?

There is no need for provocation at all, and the real Purdue will completely lift the **** and let go of himself!

The demon pill in his hand, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will also be useless.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Hongtu's heart sank to the bottom.

In his mind, the white figure with extraordinary temperament appeared again.

If Yun Qingkong was still there, the situation might not be so bad.

Even if it really turns into a dragon, Zhuge Hongtu has a helper.

But now, looking around, no one can help him.

The only one has been betrayed by him.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Hongtu closed his eyes in pain.

"Or, it is because of this that I have been unable to break through for a long time."

"The inner demon is done! After all, the catastrophe of life and death was not over."

…

Just when his mood was extremely complicated, Li Mingtai suddenly raised his old face, and tentatively asked Zhuge Hongtu with tears on his cheeks:

"Uncle Tu, those three medicinal pills..."

Hearing this, the blue veins on Zhuge Hongtu's forehead jumped.

Both of them knew that these medicinal pills were made by Real Purdue using countless people of the imperial city on the night of the blood moon.

It's okay to be powerless to stop it, but now I'm still thinking about taking it!

Such a king...

Zhuge Hongtu's iron fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

After a few moments, he let out a helpless sigh.

"You can take it. One tablet is divided into ten equal parts. Take it once every seven days. Don't take too much, or you won't be able to bear the power of the medicine."

"As for the effect... martial artists and qi refiners can improve their cultivation, and mortals can prolong their lives."

"Thank you Uncle Tu for the tip!"

Hearing the words "prolong life", Li Mingtai immediately smiled.

He crawled over with both hands and feet, and put the three blood-colored medicinal pills into his arms, without caring about the countless ghosts floating above.

This man-eating kung fu depends on the royal family!