Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 569: Wonderful Emperor Wu!
Besides the dense fog of the formation in the Wild Wilderness, there is already some noise.
After all, the vast majority of those who entered the Wilderness were third-rank great sages. In the ordinary small clan, they were all clan masters. Even the major demon clans could be called elites of various clans. Therefore, there is also a way of judging life and death.
I thought that with the Qinglong Emperor's phoenix tree leaf bodyguard, and the cultivation base of those who entered should not exceed the third rank at most, there should be no problem in protecting their lives.
At least some top bloodlines have this confidence.
But I never expected that the first one to be damaged was the Peng Clan!
The one that was damaged along with the Peng clan, and the great sage of the slave clan of the Peng clan, a total of seven great sage souls dissipated!
"Damn, how could my family's Jinyu die! And seven of them died at one time! It must have been a joint ambush!" In the Peng clan camp, a first-rank great sage shouted sharply, and he looked around, "Wait for Yang Rang. When Zhiye lifts the ban, the old man must find out who the murderer is, and I will ask you to cooperate at that time."
Under the sharp gaze of the Golden Winged Dapeng, some of the weaker races glanced away. But a few sneers came from other strong clan camps.
"Don't make it public." The happiest one is the Peacock Clan, who is at odds with the Peng Clan, "How do you cooperate? All the great saints who enter the wild wilderness let go of the sea of knowledge. Do you go through your memory? Or do you search for evidence with your storage treasure?"
"I don't dare to tell others. If you dare to touch the four great saints of my Peacock clan, that means a declaration of war!"
The great sage of the Peng clan was about to fight back, when another gloomy voice came from the corner: "If there is a phoenix tree leaf protector, it is dead, which means it is a waste."
"If the waste is dead, it will die. What is there to investigate. This is helping you Peng Clan!"
The Great Sage of the Peng Clan turned his head angrily, and saw that it was a Great Sage of the one-eyed wolf clan.
"Maybe it's an internal strife..." In the Tiger Clan camp, a Tiger Clan great sage laughed, "You Peng Clan, all the messy little clans are accepted as slave clan, how can there be any loyalty at all. Which. Like our tiger clan..."
Just before he finished speaking, a deep roar suddenly came: "Who is it!"
"Who killed my clan's young master!"
At one point of this remark, all the demon clan great saints present squinted.
Young Master Feng?
Young Yihu is the master of the city?
He died?
My demon ancestor!
Something has happened.
You must know that the Tiger Clan has been dormant in a low-key manner over the years, and only the Yihu has been moving frequently and has almost become the face of the Tiger Clan. Who does not know in the Southern Wilderness that the main wind of the Yihu vein is a rare and pure bloodline that has been rare for thousands of years. Although it is currently only the peak of the first rank, no one doubts his ability to advance to the Ancestral Demon.
What's more, behind Feng Wuhui is the White Tiger Queen Feng Nanzhi! In the future, Feng Bugui married Feng Nanzhi, and Feng Liancheng was almost the new owner of the Yihu lineage.
In addition, Feng Liancheng's bloodline talent is acceptable, and his skills and skills are really good, so he must be the core figure of the Tiger Clan in the future.
Compared with Feng Liancheng, the golden jade of the Peng tribe's death is not worth mentioning.
But such a character died in less than half a day after entering the wild?
Fuck, who is so bold, dare to kill Feng Liancheng?
For a while, none of the Yaozu dared to gloat over the misfortune, and they all shut their mouths, for fear that they would fall into the suspicion of the Tiger Race if they were not careful.
Only Gan Tang in the Qilin Domain camp who wanted to watch the fun frowned.
"Is it..."
"No, be confident, that kid must have done it!"
Gan Tang sighed and hoped that the kid would do it a bit more cleanly, so that no traces were found.
Just as Gan Tang was thinking about it, a ray of blood descended from the sky and fell outside the formation. The majestic demonic energy instantly covered the heads of every great sage.
"The wind won't return!" When the blood light dispersed, all the demons trembled when they saw the figure.
The appearance of a middle-aged man, with a pair of huge wings behind him, and a demonic energy rippling around him.
Sure enough, the wind does not return.
This almost condensed coercion made all the demons nervous, as if they were facing some terrifying existence.
"Master!" A tiger demon from the Yihu line rushed up and knelt on the ground, "This subordinate is negligent."
"It has nothing to do with you!" Feng Bugui said lightly, then turned his head, looked in one direction, and said slowly, "Indus Tree, I need an explanation."
The demons were stunned for a moment, and then their hearts moved.
As the wind does not return, I will question Wutonglin again!
The demons looked at the Great Sage Luanniao who came from the Wutong Forest. The Great Sage Luanniao changed slightly, then returned to calm, and said calmly, "What kind of explanation do you need?"
"My son is protected by two great saints!" Feng Bugui said unhurriedly, "Even if he is surrounded and killed, there should still be time to stimulate the transmission of the sycamore leaves."
"I want to know, is there any problem with the sycamore leaves?"
"Presumptuous!" The Great Sage Luan Bird snorted coldly, "The wind does not return, you are questioning the Emperor!"
"The emperor is a cultivation base, not an identity." Feng Bugui looked at the thick white mist, "I just feel weird and want an answer."
The Great Sage Luanniao's face turned gloomy, and he was about to say something else when Gan Tang suddenly said, "The wind will not return!"
"For the Qinglong Emperor, the Emperor can be either a cultivation base or an identity!"
"As long as he wants to!"
Feng Bugui's eyes fell on Gan Tang, and he nodded lightly: "What Commander Gan said is that I'm being rude."
Feng Bugui bowed his hands to the Great Sage Luan Bird to apologize, turned and walked towards the Tiger Clan camp.
"The master of this vein is waiting here, waiting for the murderer to come out."
"If it is an open and honest fight, I can't use the sycamore leaf, I have nothing to say. But if there are other means, I will definitely pursue it to the end!"
Looking at the back of Feng Wuhui, Gan Tang's face became more solemn.
Small things, don't hide criminal evidence such as blood essence, the wind will definitely be able to sense it.
It's hard to deal with this wind!
……
"Two tigers run fast, one has no wings and the other has no teeth. It's weird, it's weird." Chen Luo soared in the air humming a little song.
Suddenly, the dangerous mirror in Chen Luo's mind trembled.
"Huh?" Chen Luo stopped, suspended in the air, "Is there any danger?"
Chen Luo frowned, why is he suddenly in danger if he doesn't go to the village or the store?
Is this someone trying to trick me?
Chen Luo thought carefully.
If you say that danger will involve you, there are only two possibilities, either to Bai Ze or Jin Wu.
Combining the current situation, it should be the Golden Crow.
But who would specifically make him feel that way?
Peacock?
No, those four killing Matt are only third rank, so they won't let the mirror react if they don't calculate themselves.
That's... the Tiger Clan?
Chen Luo felt like he had found some clues.
Although I don't know what the tiger clan has done, they should have sensed the death of Feng Liancheng.
That's for Feng Liancheng's deadly vengeance?
But what does the killer I specifically use as a human have anything to do with the Golden Crow? Wouldn't the tiger clan rather kill the mistake and let it go, and directly kill all the demon clan that entered the wild wild?
No matter how strong the Tiger Clan is, they can't bear the anger of the Southern Wilderness.
Therefore, the Tiger Clan has a way to lock themselves down.
Chen Luo's eyes flashed with wisdom.
With that being said, I have locked clues on me.
There is only one answer—
The blood of Fengliancheng!
Damn it, it's dangerous!
I was greedy for a while and almost fell into a trap.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo hurriedly took out the jade bottle containing Feng Liancheng's blood essence from the storage order, and was about to throw it away when he suddenly stopped, thought about it, and landed directly on the ground. A huge hole was dug deep.
Chen Luo threw the jade bottle into the pit, buried it in the soil again, and then carried a large stone from the broken mountain not far away, pressed it on the soil, and observed the surroundings again. Taking the form of the barbarian Dorton, a drop of barbarian blood was forced out of his fingers and dripped onto the stone.
After doing all this, Chen Luo switched the Jinwu account to go online again and clapped his hands.
Kidnapped by the Golden Crow, killed by the Terran, and finally wiped out by the Barbarians.
Even if the ancestral demon comes, it is probably impossible to imagine all this.
A large number of trumpets are self-willed!
After dealing with the matter of Feng Liancheng's blood, Chen Luo continued on his way.
The wild is too big.
According to Xiang Feitian's statement, the elephants respect nature, so they seldom use magical powers to transform the geographical environment. Therefore, the vast wilderness is not as neatly divided as other monsters. Now that the mountains and rivers are broken, it is even more so. Hard to tell.
It's just that Chen Luo was flying, suddenly he seemed to feel something, and looked in one direction.
He didn't see anything, but he sensed a... call?
The left and right are also flying without direction. Chen Luo immediately deflected in one direction and flew towards the direction where there is induction.
……
Amidst the ruins of a jungle, there is a clear water lake.
It is not appropriate to say that it is a lake, because it is just a big pit, about two or three miles in diameter. At this time, a clear spring upstream is gurgling into the big pit, and the water line in the pit is visibly rising.
A wolf clan great sage had a surprised look on his face, squeezed a formula in his hand, and smiled: "The record of the two-legged sheep is indeed correct. Back then, the Great Xuanwu Emperor had a palace in the elephant clan, and this should be the Wudi Pond. ."
"The queen said that the two-legged sheep were disciples of Confucian historians, and this information is naturally credible." Another great sage of the wolf clan also said happily, "According to the record, after Emperor Wu died, in order to avoid trouble, The Elephant Clan sealed all these up, but I didn’t expect it to be an opportunity for our brothers now.”
When the two wolves were talking, a few hundred meters behind them, Chen Luo, who had restrained his breath, frowned.
"Emperor Wu?"
"The emperor who launched the Southern Expedition to the Northern Expedition after Emperor Lin?"
"How could he have a palace in the Elephant Clan?"
It turns out that Chen Luo came here not long ago following the echoes of his body. At that time, he saw the strange way the pair of wolf demons were using to break the seal, so he hid in the dark and watched.
Unexpectedly, I heard news about the Great Xuanwu Emperor from their mouths.
Speaking of which, this Great Xuanwu Emperor is also a legend. At that time, Emperor Lin was able to subdue the demon clan, persuade the Buddhist clan to retreat, and unite with the dragon clan, and only then did he force the northern expedition.
And this Martial Emperor is really reckless.
In the seventh year after he ascended the throne, he regrouped and started the Northern Expedition. Six months later, Nanhuang suddenly became troubled. The army, instead, issued twelve conscription orders in a row. Under the semi-sage, all the Confucian scholars took up military posts and fought against the Southern Wilderness at the same time.
The so-called "twelve volumes of the military book, the volumes have the name of the master". In the entire Daxuan, women, women and children went into battle together, and the north and the south were hard at the same time! A period of "generals are not as good as dogs, and school captains go all over the place" opened up an era.
Now that Chen Luo thinks of this history again, he is also sighed.
What can be seen in the history books is that the north and the south are fighting at the same time, but what is invisible, the dragon clan is hard to say, but Chen Luo does not believe that the Buddhist clan and the Gu clan did not fish in troubled waters.
Although some historical facts have been erased in the Spring and Autumn Period, Chen Luo is sure that those aristocratic families are naturally not so easy to talk about, and the territory of Daxuan must be in danger.
But, at such a time of internal and external troubles, Emperor Wu won!
At least this part of the Southern Wilderness, won!
Gudu
In that battle, the most famous one was the final decisive moment, when the tiger clan chief was killed alone by the then literary minister Ouyang Drunken; the wolf clan sage finally set off a wave of wolves. The holy poet Lu Fangweng gave up the last section to seek the long bridge, jumped into the abyss of the holy world, attracted Shengwei, wrote "Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers came to dream", and summoned Shengwei's heavy cavalry , completely wiped out the wolf army, and nailed the wolf saint to death with the edge of the pen.
As a result, it also triggered the civil strife of the Tiger Clan and the Southern Wilderness Civil War in which a hundred heads of the Wolf Clan competed for the king. Until more than ten years ago, Feng Nanzhi returned to Weihu Mountain with the blood of a white tiger and a female emperor. The wolf wiped out the blood and devoured the forest, and this period of history came to an end.
However, Emperor Wu, who created such a miracle, did not have the talent to read through!
Strictly speaking, most of the emperors of Daxuan did not have the talent for reading through, with only a few exceptions.
The reason for this is to prevent the emperor from harming the country and the people for the sake of self-cultivation, and to prevent the emperor from increasing his lifespan after practicing and occupying the number of emperors for hundreds of years.
For example, today's Great Xuan Emperor Ye Heng is an ordinary person who has no talent for reading.
But emperors are emperors after all. Although they don't have the talent to read through them, they have a lot of luck, and they are not something that ordinary Xiao Xiao can covet. They can also read through the classics, but they can't get the power of the Dao.
But Emperor Wu is a little different, that is, he is born with divine power, and his physical strength is extremely strong.
As a child, he was even suspected of being of barbarian ancestry.
After strict inspection by the saints of the human race, it was finally determined that this is really just a talent.
Perhaps because of this talent, Emperor Wu's aesthetic is also different.
Emperor Wu, the beauty of strength!
Look at Emperor Wu's harem. The lady in the main palace is the direct daughter of the Kong family.
History says: The later is like its ancestor.
The ancestor here is not the grandfather, but the Yuanzu Confucius.
What kind of image is that of Saint Kong?
A man as tall as a mountain, with arms as pillars, a horse on his shoulders and a boat on his chest!
Then, the four noble concubines, Gui, Shu, De, and Xian, accounted for three of the demon clan.
The noble concubine, the daughter of the ape ancestor of the demon clan, is a giant ape of the mountain peak, and the hydrangea thrown is a mountain with a height of several tens of feet.
Concubine Shu, the younger sister of the demon ancestor of the rhinoceros of the demon clan, her body is the giant rhinoceros on the moon. She was late for the canonization ceremony because she was sleepy and rushed to the Changming Palace in a hurry. In the palace, the canonization ceremony was postponed.
De Concubine, the grandson of the demon elephant clan, the body is a Baoguang giant elephant, not to mention, not to mention...
Just when the human race lamented that Emperor Wu sacrificed a lot for the human race, Emperor Wu also decided on a concubine candidate.
Manchu civil and military all thought that Emperor Wu wanted to appoint a gentle and pleasant concubine.
What's wrong with giving Emperor Wu a concubine! Let him choose! Yan is thin and fat, choose whatever you want!
Anyone who dares to speak up against it has no conscience!
Otherwise, the rain and the dew are covered, how can it stand?
As a result, the virtuous concubine appointed by Emperor Wu was the direct daughter of the sage Gongliangru family.
Gongliangru, when the dynasty was not built, as Confucius traveled through the major human tribes, he scared away the great monsters who came to make trouble just by his size.
Can their daughter work?
I heard that on the day of entering the palace, they all held hands with the empress and the three concubines.
The civil and military officials and the people of the world can understand that this emperor Wu sacrificed for the people of the world, but he is good for himself!
The so-called characteristics of the new women of the era: "Gui," Shu, "De," Xian.
For a time, the stories of "the beautiful girl pulling the weeping willow" and "the pretty maid punching the evil butcher" often happened in the human race.
Some people joked at that time that the strongest army in the world was hidden in the harem of Emperor Wu.
And Emperor Wu is also known as the most difficult human emperor to assassinate in history.
Some people laughed and said: Wudi's human body, I wonder if it can hit the nail on the head?
The person who said the latter sentence passively went to the front line of Zhanman the next day because of his passion, courage and loyalty...
……
Those memories of Emperor Wu flashed through his mind, Chen Luo shook his head and shivered.
Emperor Wu is a real warrior.
After pacifying the Southern Wilderness Rebellion, Emperor Wu had indeed made two tours to the south and sent several concubines to save relatives, so it is normal to have a palace here.
Well, then there is something related to Emperor Wu, which is reasonable.
However, what's the benefit?
Chen Luo concentrated and continued to look at the two wolf monsters.
……
The two great sages of the wolf clan did not notice Chen Luo's observation at all, but looked at the gradually rising lake water and glanced at each other with satisfaction.
"Only the human race and the elephant race can enjoy the treasure here. Fortunately, we are also prepared..." One of the great sages of the wolf race laughed and took out two jars from the storage order.
The other great sage of the wolf clan also nodded: "Unfortunately, they are all masters and can only last for half an hour."
"Half an hour is enough." The previous great sage of the wolf clan smiled and said, opened the jar, and a **** surge rose immediately.
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"Damn!" The moment the jar was opened, killing intent flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, and he sensed that the jar was full of human blood, and it was all human blood with a successful cultivation base.
It's not the blood of one person, but the blood of one's heart. That one jar is at least the lives of two or three hundred people!
Chen Luo clenched his fists. In his sight, the two great sages of the wolf clan were scooping up blood from the jar and pouring it on his body. At the same time, he seemed to be using something to make the blood of the human race only adhere to the , forming a coat of human blood.
"Want to use this to deceive the ban on pool water?"
At this time, the two great sages had broken through nearly half of their bodies. Chen Luo thought about it, released the supernatural power of the blood god, and restored the human race.
"It's been a while!"
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, took out a high-quality flying knife made by the mercurial clan from the storage order, and aimed at one of the wolf clan monsters.
A phantom figure of a handsome and handsome man slowly condensed behind Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's Qi machine locked on the great saint of the wolf clan.
Suddenly, Chen Luo's wrist flicked, and the flying knife in his hand seemed to disappear out of thin air, but the next moment, it appeared half a foot in front of the great saint of the wolf clan.
The true meaning of martial arts: Xiao Li Fei Dao.
"Ah!" The great sage of the wolf clan obviously noticed the flying knife, and it was too late to dodge at this moment, so he could only rush his blood to resist, but the flying knife seemed to be in another dimension, piercing directly. The great saint of the wolf clan. There was no wound on the wolf clan great sage, but his pupils quickly disintegrated and fell to the ground.
After Xiao Li Feidao cultivated the true meaning of martial arts, what he killed was not the flesh, but the soul!
It wasn't until the aura of the great sage of the wolf clan dissipated and the dead could no longer die. The other great sage of the wolf clan beside him reacted, but when he subconsciously wanted to escape, he heard a cold sentence: "Move an inch. , die!"
The great sage of the wolf clan turned his head in horror and saw Chen Luo slowly walking towards him.
"Humans!" The great sage of the wolf clan's eyes narrowed, how could there be human races in this vast wilderness?
It's just that he was terrified on his face, but behind his back there was a ray of demonic energy that hit the sycamore leaves in his arms.
"The human race must be ignorant of the magic of sycamore leaves!"
"Hmph, wait for me to go out and tell all the demons that the human race has infiltrated the wild wilderness, how do you escape?"
"Break my chance, I want you to die!"
At this time, the phoenix tree leaf in his arms was broken, and the great sage of the wolf clan finally put away his fearful appearance, and said arrogantly: "Human race, today's hatred, this great sage... eh?"
The great sage of the wolf clan was stunned for a moment. He felt that after the sycamore leaf in his arms shattered, a ray of blue rose, and he was about to take him away. Suddenly, the blue air... dissipated.
The corners of Chen Luo's mouth were slightly raised, and he was holding a flying knife in his hand and asked, "How are you?"
"Today's enmity, this great sage... this great sage..." The great sage of the wolf clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I admit that I am unlucky!"
Chen Luo snorted coldly and walked to the other side. First, he looked at the body of the great sage of the wolf clan, and Ben Xiang took some blood, but thinking of Feng Liancheng's lessons, he had to ignore it for the time being and raised a He kicked his feet into the distance, found a stone and sat down, and said, "What's your name?"
"Lang Sankou."
"Hmph, no culture." Chen Luo glanced contemptuously, then pointed to the blood altar on the ground, "What's going on?"
Lang Sankou hesitated, Chen Luo raised the flying knife in his hand, and made an appearance of aiming, Lang Sankou said quickly: "This is collected by the wolf clan in the past year."
"Collecting?" Chen Luo gritted his teeth, "Make it clear."
"Yes...it was acquired by the assassins of the wolf clan when they went out."
Chen Luo let out a long sigh, and finally suppressed the thought of killing Lang Sankou.
"Where is this place?" Chen Luo first asked a question that he would not regret later.
"This is the banana leaf jungle in the wild, it should be 600 miles north of the jungle."
"Banana Leaf Jungle?" Chen Luo remembered that Xiang Feitian gave him this place on the map, so he nodded and asked, "What secret does this pond have?" Then he added, "Don't think about it. Come out and I'll spare your life, all you can win is a joy."
Lang Sankou looked at Chen Luo, and suddenly his body swelled with demonic energy, and he was about to explode, but Chen Luo directly stretched out his hand, and a colorful light went directly into Lang Sankou's body. Lang Sankou was stunned and felt that his whole body was sealed When he got up, not only the demonic energy could not be mobilized, but even the body could not move.
The true meaning of martial arts: One Yang Finger.
Chen Luo was satisfied. After Yi Yang Zhi realized the true meaning of martial arts, although his attack ability was weaker, he still had the ability to seal.
The only shortcoming is that, like the Six Vein Excalibur, the attack range is short.
"I don't have much patience, let's talk." Chen Luo said lightly.
Lang Sankou saw that he couldn't break free, so he gave up the dispute and said: "You Emperor Wu is strong in the flesh, this pool of water is called Yasha Lake, and the lake water is not real water at all, but the ivory of the elephant clan grinded into sand, Water turned into magic."
"The Elephant Clan's physique and demon clan are the strongest. The essence is hidden in the nose and in the teeth. This Yasha Lake is a treasure for tempering the physique."
“In addition to the ivory sand, in order to cater to Emperor Wu, the Elephant Clan also invested a lot of the Elephant Clan’s heavenly materials and earthly treasures, hiding in the ivory sand with the Buddhist technique of Sumeru, moving the lake, saying: Maybe there will be something to gain~IndoMTL.com~ ah? These elephants know the fun of opening blind boxes?" Chen Luo nodded, but he was thinking about another thing.
"This thing, and I... not, it has a fate with the martial arts institute!"
What is the name of Yasha Lake? It's not elegant at all.
It's called Ivory Lake!
Think about it, what if some lucky boy in the martial arts institute has the opportunity to take a dip in the Ivory Lake and ends up driving to the best treasures, and he has embarked on the road of being a strong man?
"In the opening bath, I found an SSS-level body forging treasure!
Anyway, this was given to Emperor Wu by the Elephant Clan, and I am also a martial artist... In the future, it will be called Emperor Wu's realm for 9,000 miles, which means that this is what the Elephant Clan gave to me.
This is reasonable.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo looked at Lang Sankou, a little angry: "You actually want to take advantage of me?"
Lang Sankou: ? ? ?
People can't, at least they shouldn't...
Chen Luo waved his hand, the flying knife came out, and Lang San fell to the ground.
Chen Luo ignored him, but went forward and carefully sealed the two bloodlines, put them in the storage order, and then looked at the swollen Ivory Lake and muttered in his heart—
"Would you like to enjoy it first?"
"It's just a memory of Emperor Wu and his old man!"
Chen Luo nodded in approval, and suddenly felt aches and pains all over his body.
Well, down to the lake.
Chen Luo took off his clothes and jumped into the lake in a dashing fish leap posture, but the imaginary "pop" did not happen, but like a javelin stuck in the desert middle.
"Fuck!" Chen Luo sat up and found himself sinking slowly.
"I thought it was a bath, but it turned out to be a sand bath..."
"No, the fish jumping into the water must be written into the rules of the Wuyuan Academy!"
"I can't be ashamed of myself..."