boyutpedia 【182】It's Called Pink Skull Only When It's Dead, And The Three Beasts Dare To Yell? (Pleas
【182】It's Called Pink Skull Only When It's Dead, And The Three Beasts Dare To Yell? (Pleas
Facing Wu Qi's question.
Wu Ping didn't answer his question but asked: "Is there a magic cultivator in Middle-earth?"
Wu Qi replied, "Very few."
Wu Ping said again: "East land, west land, are you limited to repair?"
Wu Qi shook his head: "No, I can't survive."
"What about Confucianism?"
"Confucianism cultivators are only found in the southern border, and there are not many of them.
"That's right, let's understand."
As Wu Ping said, he got up and flew away, and Wu Qi followed behind him, half understanding.
What is Wu Ping's identity?
magic repair.
He now bears the first supernatural power of Confucianism.
He is full of talent.
To say he is half is an understatement.
But the current situation of Confucianism cultivators and demon cultivators
The magic cultivator is okay, one of the five continents is occupied, and there are rumors of magic cultivators in other places from time to time, but there are not many monks who are serious about cultivating immortals.
But if Confucianism is better than that, then there are too many magicians.
Except for the area of Sanqian Study, there are no Confucianism cultivators in other places, and the southern border is not too big.
It is even more occupied by the demon soil, Nanshan Twelve Caves.
There is not much space for Sanqian's study.
Moreover, in the current world, everyone is yearning for all the great power to be added to me. Books and words are just tools and things that carry memories.
Few people really go to study and pursue the truth.
This has also led to the fact that there are many illiterates in this world.
Of course, there can be no illiterate among the cultivators.
If he was illiterate, he wouldn't even be able to understand the secret books of exercises.
But how big is the world?
There are so many people.
The fragrance of books and ink in the Sanqian study is like the chrysanthemums blown by the westerly wind in the other courtyard, but the fragrance of the flowers is full of chill, how can there be butterflies and bees coming to collect honey?
As for the last two sentences, that is Wu Ping's ambition.
very big.
Master Xun's lips twitched.
He hasn't gone back yet.
Listening to this poem now, my heart is full of waves.
There is no mention of chrysanthemums or Confucianism.
But they named the chrysanthemums.
Why not Confucianism?
But this also means that the world is in chaos, but if there is no destruction, how can there be new life?
Demonic cultivators, Confucian cultivators, immortal cultivators... when a hundred flowers bloom, there will be endless disputes. If I were Qing Emperor in his year...
"Wu Ping, come on, I'm looking forward to the day when I hope I can see the day when you, the god of spring, order a hundred flowers to bloom and compete with each other, but you can control the situation
This time he really left.
And walk very firmly.
He was in Sanqian's study, waiting for the day to come.
This time on the other side.
demon soil.
Moon Mountain.
This place belongs to the jurisdiction of Dongtu, and borders on the wild continent. A little bit past, it is the demon land.
Similarly, this is also the place where the disciples of Wang Daozong practiced.
Every year, many disciples of Wang Dao Sect come to hunt monsters and practice.
Compared with the barren desert in the western region, the weather in the northern region is freezing, and the miasma in the south is cloudy.
Although the richness of the Eastern Land is not as good as that of the Middle Earth.
But not too much, the climate is comfortable and livable.
Originally, there were also monsters living in the eastern land, but they were all driven into the southern land.
The rest is the virtuous circle operated by Wang Daozong.
Compared with Zhongtu, Dongtu only has Wang Daozong as a big sect, and no one competes with them for disciples. In addition to Wannian's management [Dongshi was completely made into a comfortable place by them.
But this has also led to the character of the Eastern natives, who tend to enjoy themselves, and most people don't understand the crisis.
For those disciples who came out.
It can be described as flowers in the greenhouse.
In Dongtu, the identity of Wang Dao Sect disciples is God!
Therefore, in order to prevent disciples who have less than actual combat experience, have no realm, and no combat power, this huge piece of demon land was turned into a place of trial by Wang Daozong.
It is exclusively for their disciples to fight.
Or hunt for materials.
They come every year, especially the Moon Mountain, which is given special attention.
Of course, the demon cultivators and monsters are not stupid either.
Who would foolishly wait for someone to kill him every year?
They also run.
Just like that, Wangyue Mountain ran a group, and every time the Wang Dao Sect masters who led a team to try, they would go into the monster soil to select and drive out a group of monster cultivators and monsters.
Wang Daozong was also annoyed to catch up, so he caught some big monsters and branded them.
Say: don't run!
You don’t have to die, but you must gather monsters and monsters every year to kill my disciples of the Forgotten Dao Sect. From now on, it will be your job. If you run away, we will kill all your groups!
And you have brand marks on your body, even if you put on wings and run to the ends of the world.
We also found you.
Here, except for a certain time of year, you are all free and can survive, but if you are disobedient and do not cooperate, you will first cut your body and then refine your soul.
Then there is the current Mochizuki Mountain.
Who can bear this.
The demon cultivator of Wangyue Mountain couldn't stand it anymore.
Until some time ago, I heard that the Seven Blood Sect was about to start a war with Wang Dao Sect.
This feeling is good.
The repressed anger was instantly aroused, and he made a first-hand look at the disciples of Daozong, and then went to seek refuge with Qi Erchen.
That's what they think.
But it has not yet been officially implemented.
Just in the stage of thinking, Long Ming and Yang came to the door.
On the moon-watching mountain.
This is the territory of several big monsters in the Three Flower Realms.
Although he is a demon cultivator, he also has spiritual wisdom.
Along the way, there are quite a few palace buildings that should be there. If there are conditions, no one will just build a grass nest or live in a cave.
Inside the palace building.
A man's voice sounded.
"If we help you, what good will we get?"
Look at the three people sitting on the top, two men and one woman.
One of the men is as strong as an iron tower, with a single horn on his head, which looks a bit ferocious at the end, while the other has a bear face "wearing armor.
And the woman on the right is the charm of a lifetime, and the fiery red robe is particularly bold.
The one who is speaking now is the one-horned man who is also one of the three three-flowered monsters in Wangyue Mountain.
The main body is a Dread Rhinoceros.
Long Ming frowned: "Advantage? I'll come here. Once this matter is successful, it will benefit Wangyue Mountain and save you from the sea of suffering and the suffering of being enslaved by the Wangdao Sect."
The big bear-faced monster in armor sneered disdainfully: "Wang Daozong, you are talking as if your Seven Blood Sect are good people, that is, you are not close to the demon land of the Southland. If you do, wait for the demon cultivator to do it." It is estimated that Wang Daozong is too much.
Yes, they originally thought of making a wave of their own to join the Seventh Blood Sect.
but!!!
Like I said before, it's just an idea.
Mainly against Wang Daozong, they don't have the guts.
But now that the people from the Seventh Blood Sect came, the three goblins were planning to get some benefits in their hearts.
It's as if you have something in your hand, and you want to sell it for some money, you can get it for anything, and you can't eat it if you keep it, and you may even hurt yourself.
But not out yet.
Someone came and offered to buy you this thing.
And the visitor is a big dog.
Then...won't the price go up a bit?
Greed is something not only for humans, but for all living beings in the universe.
Even if they know, the Seventh Blood Sect is not easy to mess with.
But the sky is high and the emperor is far away. This is the demon land of the southern land, and the sect is in the north.
These are two miscellaneous disciples who have never heard of them.
Get some if you can.
As for Wu Ping...
Just disaster.
The big deal is that I will order dishes when I see someone.
Hearing the words of that black-faced idiot, Long Ming smiled instead of anger: "You big black guy crawling on all fours, I was just here to talk, and if we can cooperate, that's cooperation. You are more familiar with Wangyue Mountain. If you can't cooperate, forget it."
"Couldn't it be that without you, my brother's blade wouldn't be able to fall?"
"What did you say!!?"
Sitting there, the breath of the sun flower environment came in an instant.
The Banshee Xiu, who was listening all the time, hurried out to smooth things over.
"Oh, aren't we talking here? Don't be angry, Kuai Minmin, go and persuade you Brother Long Ming.
In the darkness, the figure of Jieyi stepped out.
"Brother Long Ming, don't be angry, Uncle Xiong has such a temper."
The girl said softly.
The three-flower banshee Xiu Du Sanniang rolled her eyes: "But then again, what we do here is at the risk of losing our heads, if we can't take out one or two benefits, it's really not justified. "
Long Ming's face gradually became indifferent: "Do you mean to play tricks on me?"
"Wasting my time?"
"Boy! This is Moon Moon Mountain, it's the demon land, it's not your Seventh Blood Sect, if it weren't for your current status, you are a disciple of Seventh Blood Sect, based on what you said just now, do you think you can still stand and talk to us? Calamity, you too..."
The Xiong Jing who sat down again couldn't speak.
Because a big hand with slender fingers tapped on his head at some point, without making a sound, no one present reacted.
"Say, what do you want? Continue to listen to me."
There was a smile on Wu Ping's face.
Everyone else was shocked.
If you feel it carefully, it is also a disaster cultivation base, but the breath is like a bottomless ocean, which is about to set off monstrous waves.
Bloody clothes, human heads, blood pythons!
Wu Ping's name exploded in everyone's minds.
Long Ming and Han Yang bowed together and shouted, "Welcome Senior Brother."
"No...nothing..."
Xiong Jing stammered.
He didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, Wu Ping's combat strength was already achieved.
On the Feihuang Immortal Gate, the deeds of killing Sanhua, like killing dogs and chickens, spread wildly all over the world.
After all, with such fighting power, coupled with such daring deeds, that is what many people talk about after dinner.
Even the Demon King of the Southland can hear it.
What's more, they didn't notice Wu Ping's appearance at all, and there were even people around him.
crush!
Absolute crush!
If Wu Ping wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as pie.
"nothing?"
There was a clicking sound.
Wu Ping took off the huge bear's head from the black fellow's body, threw it into the arena, and rolled far away.
The headless body slowly collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Hot blood spurted from his neck.
Sprinkled the two big monsters next to him, but they didn't dare to block, and they didn't dare to hide.
There was no sound in the palace.
A great monster in the Three Flower Realm died just like that...
They couldn't believe that even if an existence of this level was placed in the demon land, not to say that the ancestor became king, it could still dominate one side.
So quietly, without even a trace of resistance?
The body on the body twitched and fell to the ground.
Like a chair of flesh and blood.
Wu Ping took a seat.
Long Ming, it seems that you are still not used to the life of a demon cultivator. Remember my words, many people
, You talk about cooperation with him, reasoning is useless, non-violent non-cooperation, only when it sees blood, it will know how to write fearful words.
"What does surrender mean?"
"You and Han Yang are demon cultivators. What's up and down this mountain? They're just mindless beasts. You don't need to tell them so much."
Wu Ping's voice was very weak.
But when it fell into the ears of other people, it made them tremble.
Even if the word "animal" is almost on their heads, they dare not say anything.
The person who was taught below saluted and said, "Long Ming understands."
Turning his hand and slapping it away, the enchanting banshee in front of him was instantly killed, both body and spirit disappeared.
"One brother at a time, it makes me sick. There is only one person in the world who can call me brother, you?"
"Not worthy."
"Senior brother, is it like this?"
Long Ming asked with a smile.
Wu Ping nodded: "That's right, it's just a pink skull. She looks like this, which fits the description better."
Du Sanniang, who was wearing a red robe, was shocked.
The dead banshee Minmin was her disciple, who died in front of her, but she was covered in animal blood and dared not make a sound.
He just glanced at Wu Ping indiscriminately.
But it was this glance that caused her death.
"What are you looking at?"
Wu Ping turned his head slightly and asked.
Du Yuniang lowered her head and her body trembled a little: "Don't dare, Yuniang didn't look at anything."
"Are you remembering my appearance so that you can seek revenge on me later?"
As soon as this word came out.
Du Yuniang fell to her knees and begged for mercy in an instant, saying, "Yu Niang doesn't have one, but Yuniang doesn't dare, please let Tan Hua go, and Yuniang is willing to serve Tan Hua all her life."
Listen to her say this.
Both Long Ming and Wu Qi laughed.
Han Yang looked puzzled: "Senior Brother Long, Senior Brother Wu, what are you laughing at?"
Wu Qi, who usually speaks little, explained: "I'm laughing at her, she has wild fantasies for 847 days, it's all here now, and she's still thinking about the good things in her daydreams."
Long Ming: "Is she also worthy to serve Senior Brother Wu?"
This sentence not only made the two of Wu Qi laugh.
It made Ba Hui instantly furious.
It is the only one that can serve Wu Ping!!!!
With a glance, strange fluctuations permeated the air.
Du Yuniang, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have something churning in her body, she immediately lost consciousness, and flesh and blood burst out of her body.
After a while, it became a pile of rotten meat.
Ba Fei rubbed Wu Ping's neck.
It seems to say again: You won't blame me, will you?
"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's fine.
Originally there were three great monsters in the Three Flower Realm, but now only one is left dead.
Boom—
The big monster knelt down.
Just kowtow, the palace shakes.
I dare not say a word.
"Okay, the red-faced and white-faced man just now is dead. I'll give you a chance to live. You can answer whatever he asks, and you can do whatever he asks you to do. Do you understand?"
Da Yao knelt down and said tremblingly, "Understood."
"Then you talk, I'll hear the result, go to Han Yang, take me to see the teleportation array."
Wu Ping got up and walked away.
The big demon let out a sigh of relief, relieved.
At least he doesn't have to die.
But behind him, Wu Ping walked in the direction.
The blood-clothed figure casually made a gesture of cutting his throat against the void.
Ripples suddenly appeared in the void.
Two figures stepped out of it, nodding and smiling at Wu Ping.
Look at the hands of the two ancestors, holding two seals, which are exactly the seals that Wang Daozong penetrated into the bodies of the two dead monsters.
For the plan to succeed, people have to be killed.
Came to a valley located in the Lost Continent and the Savage Continent.
It is said to be a valley, but there is no problem in arbitrarily accommodating hundreds of millions of people.
The scenery is beautiful and the location is not bad.
"Brother Wu, the teleportation array is here.
Han Yang said.
Wu Ping made a formula, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to strike, and in an instant, Taoist talismans lit up in the valley.
The Seventh Blood Sect is too far away from this lost continent.
There is only a small teleportation array, and the teleportation cost is very high.
Still on that side.
It is impossible for a large-scale magic cultivator to come over.
but.
This can't stop Wu Ping at all, who told him to have a good teacher?
It's not a problem at all to get a large teleportation array, it's because there are people behind it.
As for delivery costs?
Sorry, Wu Ping is not short of money at all now.
Sparks were about to pop out of the alchemy furnace in the Flying Headman, duplicating the spirit day and night.
As pieces of spiritual marrow were thrown down, a huge portal rose up.
And slowly hid in the void.
At this time, a member of the Seven Bloods sect is on the Demon Peak.
A huge portal with a height of one thousand feet and a width of eight hundred appeared.
It suddenly attracted the attention of various forces of the Seven Blood Sect.
Everyone wondered, where does this huge portal lead to?
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