Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 388: : Guess what is the perfect way?
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The scroll in Yinxi, as the biggest secret of King Yun ’s family, did not disappoint Wang Lu. The information on the stele is indeed recorded on it, and it is the information that Wang Lu cares most about the stele builder.
The information is very detailed, not only the identity of the builder, but also the construction process is roughly described.
However, after reading this information, Wang Lu only had a series of lying troughs in his heart, and his mood was worse than not seeing this information.
Because of the builder of the stele, it is Yun Kongjun himself!
There are such absurd things in the world? It really makes no sense! After such hard work, he earned three days of mediation with words, and then seriously investigated in the palace secret room. But the final result was back to the original point?
No, this is worse than returning to the origin. The information on this jade scroll, instead of answering Wang Lu ’s previous doubts, has generated more doubts.
What is the purpose of Yun Kongjun, not hesitating to spend a lot of resources to build a stone monument to suppress himself?
Is it because he was alive before he died, and he came up with some kind of perverted gameplay. Through self-suppression, he needs similar sexual pleasure from suffocation?
Judging from the fact that his bloodline and descendants are frequently perverted, it may not be impossible ...
Unfortunately, King Yunyang said: "Except for this scroll, all the kings of the Yun Kingdom seem to have legends that the stone monument in the tomb of the king must not be damaged. If not, there will be enough disasters to overturn the kingdom. In fact, The so-called suppression of national games evolved from this legend. Although the meaning of the two is not too different. "
Wang Lu sneered in his heart, the difference is so big! Suppress national games? That basically belongs to the blessing of blessings, setting off firecrackers, and wearing red underwear is also superstitious. But if there is an old monster under the stele that suppresses an old monster who sees everything in the kingdom as floating earth and has enough power to break the city and destroy the country, it is a real horror!
However, why did the monk who was thorny in the barren land become an old monster who is in danger of the entire country?
And from the record point of view, Yun Kongjun at its peak can't be more than Yuanying Peak. With the secret method, it can barely have one or two differentiated god-level powers, which can be regarded as a false god. Generally speaking, the Shou Yuan of the hypocritical God can be more than a thousand years, but he was already in his old age when he founded the Cloud Kingdom, and then more than a thousand years later, his Shou Yuan should have been exhausted! At least it should never be able to jump around in Wangling!
Wait ... in Wangling ...
Thinking of this, Wang Lu finally flashed his mind.
"It turns out that it wasn't that he had a special secret of longevity, but Yun Kongjun, suppressed by the stele, was already a soulless soul."
Yuanying ’s promotion to the God of God has a very strict test on the monk ’s heart and Yuanshen. If the monk ca n’t get through the difficulties, he or she will probably collapse in the heart, and his temperament will change greatly, making people resentful. The matter was then attacked by the group and died without a burial place. Yun Kongjun may have suffered a dark wound when he was attacking the gods, and his heart was born. Later, although he was almost late, Shouyuan was about to die. The stone tablet suppressed itself.
How easy is it to suppress a demon who is close to the **** level? In particular, Yun Kingdom is only a mortal kingdom. After the death of Yun Kongjun, most of his descendants are mortals. Even if they have the qualifications to practice, they are only mediocre, and they are far from the realm of Yuanyinghua God. Yun Kongjun wanted to suppress himself, he had to resort to some external force.
Wang Lu continued to scroll through the scroll, contacting the previous knowledge, and finally found more clues in the obscure text.
Yun Kongjun ’s construction of the stele is indeed connected to the National Games. He controlled the feng shui people in the Yun Kingdom by the most brilliant means he had mastered during his lifetime, and connected with the spiritual power of the earth veins, transformed into the stone monument, and turned into the force of repression.
In short, if the Kingdom of the Kingdom of the Republic of China is peaceful and peaceful, then the suppression of the stele is as stable as Mount Tai. If the King of the Kingdom of the Yun loses his virtue and causes the country to fall, the monsters in the stele may break out.
Perhaps in the eyes of Yun Kongjun, there is no need for a virtuous monarch and his kingdom to exist ... In fact, for many monks, dealing with the world is so cold and ruthless.
But in short, another confusion in Wang Lu's heart was solved.
Why is the stone monument used to suppress the god-level demon standing for thousands of years, why can it be corroded by a lot of pus?
Because of this, King Yunyang's slaughtering of Wuyuanshan villagers completely lost the virtue of the king, which caused the stone monument to be fundamentally damaged.
The gnome who drove the corpse may not know about Yun Kongjun, but his behavior of inducing Yunyang King to lose his virtue is really crooked.
After thoroughly analyzing the situation in front of him, Wang Lu suddenly felt that this **** was desperate.
All the secrets have been solved, but the way to solve the problem is completely clueless. Yunyang ’s loss of virtue is true, and the massacre on Wuyuan Mountain gradually has an impact. Under this background, the trauma of the stele is basically irreversible-although it will not get worse in a short time, the binding force on Yun Kongjun is still The remaining part makes it impossible to get rid of completely-without the constraints of the stele, Wang Lu simply has no way to take a big demon head close to the **** level.
After thinking about it, Wang Lu always felt that his eyes were clogged, and there was a clue in his heart, but it was vague.
However, the difficulties encountered in this kind of reasoning are common, but Wang Lu is not in a hurry. He bids farewell to Yunyang King and wanders in his palace like his own courtyard.
The buffer time is more than two days. You do n’t have to burn your eyebrows so urgently, not to mention the fact that this fairy dreamland did n’t matter even if it was the first time to open up a wasteland, and Wang Lu did n’t be arrogant enough to think that he was omnipotent anyway. It's okay to lose one or two occasionally.
Thinking about it, Wang Lu unknowingly ran into Princess Yunyue ’s dormitory. Because of the previous entrustment of King Yunyang, the guards in the palace did not dare to stop him, allowing him to enter a female harem as a big man.
When Wang Lu recovered, she had walked to Princess Yunyue ’s bed, and when she saw the princess again, it was clearly late at night, but she was awake, with unusually large eyes, watching quietly. Hold yourself.
"I am going to die, right?"
Despite the poisonous corrosion, although the princess's appearance has deteriorated to the point of losing ordinary people's posture, her voice is still light and sweet, but now she is very weak.
Wang Lu lost his smile and said, "Yes, you are going to die, but why do you sound happy?"
Although Princess Yunyue is already good at hiding feelings, in front of a monk at the peak of Xudan, it is difficult to hide her true thoughts. After regaining consciousness, he realized that his body was going to be full of vitality, but Yunyue was relieved.
"Because, if I die, my father will never be wrong again and again." Yunyue smiled gently, "Father is actually a very kind and generous person, but he is on the issue of me and my mother. It ’s always easy to go to extremes. I know it ’s not his fault, but I do n’t want him to go wrong again and again. ”
Wang Lu asked with some surprise: "Awareness is so high? At a young age, life and death will be put aside, little girl, you are very promising."
Yunyue's expression is a bit bleak: "How could it be out of order? Of course I hope I can live for a hundred years, always be healthy, and even young and beautiful forever. But what if my father cannot control my emotions at this time? What? He is under more pressure than me, shouldering more difficult responsibilities. I ca n’t put any more pressure on him. "
Wang Luyue was more and more surprised when she heard that the girl who had appeared deformed under the poison of poisonous poison seemed to be shining faintly.
"But I still have too few things I can do. I have tried my best to oppose the blood of everything, but my father still insists on going alone, so I think, maybe I just die so that I can really free him."
Wang Lu said: "Don't you think he will give up treatment directly after you die? It's not surprising that he has done everything if he lost all his loved ones."
"So, Brother Xianxian, can I ask you to do me a favor?"
Wang Lu laughed again: "Brother Shangxian ... well, for your brother's sake, you first talk about it."
"After I die, please help my father forget me. I heard that the gods have magical spells that can make you worry. Could you ... let him forget me and my mother? Father Wang actually It ’s still very young. If you marry another queen, you have time to continue the royal blood, but he has always been attached to the past and refuses to accept a new woman. "
Wang Lu sighed, but nodded involuntarily: "Your child is really whimsical, but from your perspective, this is indeed a clever and effective method. I do have spells that let mortals forget their worries, those The rule that the monk ca n’t influence the king at will is not limited to me, but the focus of the contradiction now is actually not your dad ’s personal life, but ... ”
Without talking, Wang Lu suddenly flashed his aura in his head again. At this time, his eyes were set on Princess Yunyue again, and he felt that although the girl looked like an alien, her heart was more than most people. More like a person.
Maybe she just grew up in the palace and did not see the evil in the world, but the kindness of the naive age does not appear to be cheap because of this. Kindness is kindness, virtue is virtue, and the vicissitudes have never been a reason for evil. This Princess Yunyue has become the key to reversing the situation in Wang Lu's eyes.
"Well, I think I have a way to solve all the problems now."
Princess Yunyue blinked her eyes curiously, but couldn't open her mouth when she wanted to speak. At this time, she had no strength to speak for a long time.
Of course, Wang Lu saw her doubts, but instead of answering them immediately, she patted her forehead: "You take a rest first, and tomorrow, everything will be clear."
Speaking, Wang Lu left the princess's palace and woke up the Yunyang King who had just fallen asleep again.
"Stop sleeping, prepare a few things for me, I want you to accompany me before noon."