Wang Xiaoman suddenly realized: "So it's Tianwu? It's a race I've never heard of."

"As for the efficacy of his saliva, we have actually made some progress." Mo Lianque walked over from the side at this time, "His saliva should also be healing, but the specific efficacy needs further research. Just research.”

Tian Wu continued: "?!"

Almost instantly, Wang Xiaoman became very interested. He stretched out a foot and poked Tian Wu's face directly: "I happen to have a wound here. Can you lick it for me?"

……

Chapter 0197

At that moment, Feng Xia's hair stood on end, and her scalp felt numb.

He almost thought that for such a bold Wang Xiaoman, Tian Wu might not be able to bear the humiliation, burst out on the spot, and teach Wang Xiaoman an unforgettable lesson.

After all, Tian Wu is still a Yuandan monster after all!

In comparison, Wang Xiaoman's cultivation level is much weaker.

If Tianwu really picks him up and kills him, this mature and stable white tiger may be directly photographed as Xiaomanjiang in an instant...

Feng Xia imagined the scene. It was so beautiful that it was difficult to look directly at it.

But to his surprise, Tian Wu was just stunned when faced with the foot sticking to his face, and then suddenly he lay down on the ground, his figure gradually shrank, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into eight An identical child!

"A little bit~"

The eight children all made faces at Wang Xiaoman and suddenly ran away: "We just won't lick, what can you do to us?"

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

Through Longlu's mouth, they already knew how much Tian Wu cherished him, and it was definitely not an exaggeration to say that it was rare in the world.

However, they still could not expect...

After Tian Wu's eight heads split, he turned into eight identical children. Can this situation be regarded as the transformation of a monster?

"Interesting, really interesting, and of great research value." Long Lu on the side said unexpectedly, "If you study it carefully, you may be able to solve my mother's problem."

——Maybe it can also solve the problem of the young lady.

Feng Xia thought about it almost at the same time.

But the next moment, things developed again beyond his expectation.

The behavior of the eight children running around on the ground seemed to have touched a certain nerve in Wang Xiaoman. His back suddenly straightened, a faint light showed in his pupils, his body squatted slightly, a low whimper came out of his mouth, and his eyes locked killed one of the children.

"Is this..."

Feng Xia suddenly thought of something.

In the next moment, Wang Xiaoman's arched body suddenly jumped up, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air. His feet crossed a fan-shaped area, and with a snap, he pinned one of the children to the ground.

"Caught you!"

Wang Xiaoman's voice sounded quite pleasant. He held the child firmly with one paw, ignoring his struggle, and waved his other paw in the air, trying to hold down the nearest child.

Feng Xia suddenly felt that this scene was quite familiar.

——This is not what the cat owner looks like when he catches the wool balls!

"What a hell, I actually see the feeling of a domestic cat in a big tiger?" Feng Xia couldn't help but feel speechless.

At the same time, he became more and more curious.

What is the origin of this Wang Xiaoman?

Is it really just an ordinary tiger monster?

And the purpose of this guy coming to find him is simply for the young lady of the Jiao Clan?

"It's better to be a little more careful. It's never a mistake to be careful."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia became slightly vigilant.

But thanks to Wang Xiaoman, Feng Xia soon made a new discovery about Tian Wu: Tian Wu is the strongest when eight in one, and is definitely a real Yuan Dan realm monster, but once it is divided into eight , their strength will also drop sharply, and at most it will only be equivalent to the third or fourth level of the Taoist realm.

It is precisely for this reason that these eight children who looked exactly the same were driven away by Wang Xiaoman.

"Hey, you guys, don't run away! Let me be healthy! I won't lose any meat on my body!" Wang Xiaoman's voice came from a distance.

"Master Feng, what do you think?"

I don't know when, Mo Lianque and others came to Feng Xia, with a hint of worry in their eyebrows: "This time the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is opened, there seem to be too many variables..."

The fall of the Demon King, the birth of the Holy Son, and all kinds of strange and weird things seemed to be gathered together and broke out in this era!

Even though the royal family had been planning for many years and Mo Lianque thought he was sure of it, after actually arriving in the demon capital, His Majesty the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom felt an inexplicable fear.

The founder of the country, Emperor Xuanwu, and his friends and sages were far more powerful than the current Xuanwu Kingdom. However, they still failed to overthrow the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. Instead, they left behind countless mysteries, and An unfinished plan to change the world.

If he fails again this time...

Perhaps the entire human race will be completely defeated!

"There are variables, which are not necessarily bad things."

Feng Xia thought for a while and smiled: "In other words, various variables are always there. The only difference is that if you are not strong enough, you will often feel that you have seen all the variables and have everything under control. It’s just among them.”

Mo Lianque was stunned at that time.

Since ancient times, different people have had different understandings of the concept of "variables", but this was really the first time he had heard of Feng Xia's fresh and refined understanding!

"Are there always variables?" Mo Lianque asked seriously.

"It's like saying, Your Majesty, please bring your face closer."

Feng Xia thought for a while and stretched out a hand towards Mo Lianque.

The latter was startled for a moment. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he still stretched out his face and said, "Master Feng, what are you planning to do?"

"Look, Your Majesty, the reason why you dare to come close to me is because you have determined that we are still a cooperative relationship, so I will not slap you in the face."

Old God Fengxia said calmly.

Mo Lianque nodded subconsciously: "That's true."

Snapped--

At this moment, a huge palm stretched out and slapped Mo Lianque on the face. His Majesty the Emperor did not expect this scene at all. He was caught off guard and almost fell down, with half of his face High and swollen.

"you?!"

Mo Lianque turned around and saw Lei Shao Yang raising his hand and staring at him with a sneer on his face: "Your Majesty, you didn't expect that, did you?"

Mo Lianque: "..."

At this time, Feng Xia continued to speak slowly: "Your Majesty, Lei Shao has actually been standing there all along, but your attention was limited and was all focused on the conversation with me, so you never noticed it. he."

"This……"

Mo Lianque's face twitched, but his expression became slightly better: "What Master Feng said is indeed reasonable. Maybe I worry too much."

"We have already come this far, why should your majesty be timid anymore?" Feng Xia shook his head and smiled, "It's a step for success and a step for failure. After taking this step, the merits and demerits of our generation will be left to future generations to comment. .”

Mo Lianque took a deep breath and finally nodded deeply: "Thank you, Master Feng, for the explanation."

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was confused again.

In my ears, Lei Shao's voice came again:

"I didn't expect it, His Majesty the Emperor!!"

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Chapter 0198

Seeing that Mo Lianque's face was getting more and more ugly, Lei Shao gave up and ran away without saying a word. By the time His Majesty the Emperor came to his senses, the Great Elder had disappeared without a trace.

Mo Lianque was left alone, his face turning blue and purple, his cheeks rising and falling.

"Damn, it's so cool."

In the distance, the light formed by the amethyst sword body was revealed. Lei Shao fell from the sword light and sneered at Yanagawa Yuan beside him: "How about it? I will do what I say, even if he is a collaborator of Master Feng , even if his cultivation level is stronger, I can still slap him in the face!"

Yanagawa Yuan couldn't help but was speechless: "Aren't you afraid of making Emperor Xuanwu angry?"

To be fair, Lei Shao's actions are indeed refreshing.

Even if he saw the scene where Lei Shao took action, his blood would inevitably surge. He wanted to rush up and slap that face like Lei Shao.

How can the hatred of the master and the hatred of the sect be easily eliminated?

However, Yanagawa Yuan's character does not allow him to do this.

Because he knew very well that at this stage, Emperor Xuanwu Mo Lianque was still a collaborator of Master Feng. More importantly, everything they were planning at this moment was related to the fate of all human beings.

If Mo Lianque is so angry that he leaves, it will be harmful to them but not beneficial at all.

"He won't leave, I've seen it."

Lei Shao crossed his shoulders and smiled coldly: "My eyes are much better than yours!"

Looking at this fellow disciple who was talking to the air, Yanagawa Yuan was inevitably suspicious: "You said your eyes are... good?"

"The heart of the sword is my heart. A sissy like you won't understand this state."

Lei Shao snorted, readjusted the direction, and said seriously: "Especially now that we have arrived at the Demon City, and the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is about to be opened. Under such premise, he does not have enough time to go there. Looking for a strong enough new collaborator.”

His voice paused slightly and he continued confidently:

"Even if he, Mo Lianque, is so angry that he goes crazy and his cultivation regresses, he can't leave at this moment!"

"……Humph!"

Not far away, Mo Lianque snorted with an ugly expression.

But in the end, he couldn't break out. As Lei Shao deduced, at this time, he had no choice.

"Master Feng, did you arrange this?" He twisted his neck and looked at Feng Xia with a dark face.

"I have no interest in arranging such a thing."

Feng Xia Wuyu shook his head and said calmly: "I just saw that Lei Shao has been standing beside you, seeming a little eager to try, so that's why he said what he said just now."

You also said this was not part of your plan?

However, when the words came to his lips, Mo Lianque fell silent.

Finally, his face showed determination again, and he spoke with excitement: "In this case, it's time for me to inform the Second Ancestor to set off."

The second ancestor of Xuanwu Kingdom is the imperial court’s biggest trump card!

Even though Mo Yuanlong died and Qianqiu Valley jumped up and became the most powerful force in Xuanwu Kingdom, this trump card was never revealed.

Now, the plan to change the world has come to the final step.

This ancient strong man who has been in the dust for many years is about to wake up from his long sleep, burn the last light and heat, and inject the final power into the plan to change the world!

"Go, after tomorrow, we should enter the city."

……

After being disturbed for most of the night, Wang Xiaoman finally had a Tianwu doll in his hand and one in his mouth, and bid farewell to Feng Xia with satisfaction.

Feng Xia did not stop this.

On the one hand, he had planted secret positioning spells on the little Tianwu children. On the other hand, looking at the eyes of the remaining children rolling around, it was obvious that they had not really suffered any great grievances.

"Everything will probably be revealed when we enter the Demon City tomorrow."

While waiting silently, the sky gradually became brighter.

A blazing sun jumped out of the horizon, pouring endless light and heat onto the earth. The demon city, which had been silent for a night, quickly became commotion again as the light between heaven and earth revived.

Morning rush hour at work...

The city gate of Demon City is blocked again.

"It's finally our turn. Is there no problem with the magical power of creation?"

Feng Xia asked everyone to conduct a detailed inspection again.

Although he is full of confidence in the Mysterious Art of Creation, at this time, he is not afraid of ten thousand, but what if?

Fortunately, on this day, perhaps due to the half-month-long blockade, which caused a lot of confusion and resentment, or perhaps the Demon God Palace made some other decisions, the inspections entering the city were obviously relaxed, which made everyone move forward faster. Much faster.

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