Mortal Bones

"General Zhu, this is Chu Yinan, the third son of the widowed man, who studied under the Qionghua Immortal of Lutai Mountain."

King Zhao quickly introduced Zhu Huai.

"Chu Yinan, I have met General Zhu."

Chu Yinan also bowed and saluted Zhu Huai.

"Shangxian Qionghua is actually willing to accept you as his disciple?"

There was a look of surprise in Zhu Huai's eyes.

"Qionghua is not stupid. This boy is the Guishui Spiritual Bone among the Heavenly Spiritual Bones. Wherever he is placed, people in the world are clamoring for it."

Huang Laodao teased at this time.

Hearing this, Zhu Huai's face showed a look of surprise.

He is a martial artist whose ability to sense spiritual power is not as good as that of Huang Laodao.

"But...Chu Yinan, even if you take the Chu royal family's three hundred years of military fortune, you may not be able to win the top spot in the Golden Scale Society."

Huang Laodao suddenly said with a "hehe" smile.

Hearing this, King Zhao and others felt their hearts tighten.

They knew that Old Taoist Huang Youyuntian was a rare qi-gazing magician. He must have seen something before he said such a thing.

"Please also ask Mr. Huang for advice."

Chu Yinan bowed his hand to Huang Laodao with a sincere expression.

"The secret must not be revealed."

Huang Laodao pretends to be a profound Taoist.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, let it go quickly. If you keep chirping, be careful that I will settle old and new accounts with you!"

Seeing this, Zhu Huai kicked Huang Laodao hard.

"Brother Zhu, calm down, Brother Zhu, calm down."

Huang Laodao smiled apologetically, and then looked at Chu Yi with a serious face:

"If you don't fight for things like martial arts, they will fall apart."

"How to fight?"

Chu Yinan asked quickly.

"Of course we are fighting against our opponents, fighting against demons, and fighting against the destiny of heaven."

"Don't forget, this is Youyun Tian created by Emperor Youyun. The luck here may seem strange, but in fact it is all shaped by the emperor's will."

"Judging from Youyuntian's hundreds of thousands of years of history, Emperor Youyun likes to bestow martial luck on those monks who have overcome adversity, disaster, and even life and death."

"For example, Zhang Tianze, the Martial God of Xiliang, and Jiang Cuicui, the Valkyrie of Izumo. You have to know that Izumo is about to be destroyed, but Jiang Cuicui can still kill the old monk Jingkong of Huoyun Temple and dare not leave Huoyun Temple."

"Of course, there is also you, brother Zhu Huai."

At the end of his words, Huang Laodao looked at Zhu Huai with a smile again.

Zhu Huai nodded seriously when he heard this.

The words of Old Taoist Huang awakened him.

"For these six years, you come to the army with me."

Zhu Huai raised his head and looked at Chu Yinan.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu!"

Chu Yinan nodded without hesitation.

"boom!……"

At this moment, another bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and heavy rain began to fall.

This time the rain is no longer blood rain, but ordinary rain.

However, Zhu Huai and Chu Yinan frowned at the same time, because just now, they both sensed a trace of the monster's aura fluctuations.

Although he hid it well with the sound of thunder and rain, he still couldn't escape Zhu Huai and Chu Yi's rare reaction.

"It's the demon monk Zhenwu from Huoyun Temple."

Zhu Huai looked in the direction of the south gate of the capital and muttered to himself.

He and Zhen Wu had been imprisoned in the Wangchuan Prison for many years, so he was very familiar with Zhen Wu's aura.

"Want to chase?"

King Zhao asked.

If they were just chasing an injured leader of Huoyun Temple, they still had the ability.

"Can't catch up."

Zhu Huai shook his head.

The old Taoist priest on the side sighed and said:

"It's time and destiny, little guy, please wish for good luck."

But immediately, another flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, as if he sensed something, and he immediately pinched it and made a quick calculation.

"puff!……"

At the end, the old Taoist priest suddenly vomited blood, and everyone on the side looked surprised.

But he himself ignored the blood on his mouth, stared at the third prince in front of him and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, life! Life!..."

…

at the same time.

Fengze Pavilion, sixty miles away from the south gate of the capital.

"Sure enough, something happened in the capital. I just don't know if Chongde has brought Lu Yun and his sister out."

Under the dim sky, Xu Taiping, wearing a cloak and hiding behind a rock, looked back in the direction of the capital.

I saw that the capital city was currently wrapped in a huge blood cloud.

Even if you look carefully, you can vaguely see the figure of a huge monster in the blood cloud.

But soon, Xu Taiping turned his head again and looked at Fengze Pavilion in front of him.

"Now is not the time to worry about others. Without Mr. Huang's guidance, this fifth calamity may be even more difficult to deal with than the third calamity."

Xu Taiping murmured in his heart.

He could still escape from the third calamity, but Fengze Pavilion was the only way to go to the Blood Rain Forest, and his left eye only saw one pavilion. If it weren't for Mr. Huang's reminder, he would probably have just walked over.

"I have already burned a stick of incense. There is no movement near the pavilion. It seems that I have to enter the pavilion before there will be any reaction."

After waiting for another moment, Xu Taiping finally made a decision.

He actually arrived at Fengze Pavilion early, but for safety reasons he did not go there immediately, but chose to observe the area first.

"Huang Lao asked me to crush the porcelain figure immediately after entering the Fengze Pavilion, so let's try it."

While he was thinking this, he created a clone.

Even though there was Huang Lao's porcelain figure, for safety reasons, he decided to let his clone go explore the way first.

"Pap, tap..."

Then, he watched his clone walk towards the Fengze Pavilion step by step.

"Boom!..."

Just when his clone stood still in the Fengze Pavilion, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out from the Fengze Pavilion, and the entire Fengze Pavilion trembled suddenly.

Then, in the blink of an eye, his clone standing in the Fengze Pavilion disappeared out of thin air.

"Disappeared...?"

Xu Taiping was stunned.

But soon he found that although he could not see it, he still had the sense of the clone!

"In other words, my clone was just hidden by something in the pavilion."

Thinking of this, he began to try to let his clone crush the porcelain man that Huang Laodao gave him.

"Crack!..."

After a while, a slight sound of porcelain breaking was heard.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold and doubtful voice came out of nowhere in the empty Fengze Pavilion:

"Where is this? Who summoned me here!"

Soon, the doubtful voice turned into anger, and the voice shouted angrily:

"Who is this monster, dare to act rashly in front of me!"

Hearing this voice, Xu Taiping suddenly had an amazing idea in his mind-

"Could this person be summoned by the old Taoist's porcelain man?!"