Chapter 715: Fire Priest
The dying cultivator felt a warm current flowing in his dantian, looked down, and saw the bloody everted muscles growing little by little, just like the process of plant growth being accelerated on TV.
At the same time, the cultivator felt a wild force running through his limbs, dredging the blood vessels and nerves in his body.
The cultivator looked at the young man in front of him in amazement. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that the young man in front of him had the ability to bring the dead back to life.
In fact, practitioners don't know, this is simply a child's play for Wang Chu, because at the beginning, he gave his cheap daddy Wang Jie flesh and bones, and he insisted on repairing the two skeleton legs, which is far more complicated than it is now. After all, The cultivator just had his inner alchemy taken away, and he will be fine if he repairs the wound.
Of course, the four-phase ancient jade also contributed a lot.
It's just that the time for a stick of incense is not long, and the cultivator feels that the power in his body has become extremely abundant.
With a flash of white light, Wang Chou let go of his palms. The blood hole in the practitioner's abdomen was intact. If it wasn't for the shocking blood hole in the gown, no one would have thought that the golden core of his dantian had been dug out with bare hands. Walk……
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"what!"
The cultivator stood up slowly, opened his hands, and suddenly raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and the dark clouds surged in the sky, like thousands of troops and horses slaughtering in the air.
"Aren't you afraid that I will take revenge on you?" The cultivator glanced at the corpse of his companion, and his deep eyes fell on Wang Zhu.
"If you want to take revenge, that's fine! Just let the horse over here!" Wang Zhu laughed loudly, the clothes on his body rattled, murderous aura came out through his body, his face was full of blood, and his spirit was high.
"Do you think you can defeat me?" The cultivator's deep eyes became like blades, showing their sharpness.
"Since I can save you, I am sure to kill you. If you think you can defeat me, come on, my young master will let you die in body and spirit, and never be reborn!"
With a wave of the black long knife in Wang Zhu's hand, a stream of black flames boiled on the blade, and the murderous aura made the air feel extremely hot.
"We are friends." The cultivator took a deep breath, restraining his sharp murderous aura.
"Yes, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies." Wang Zhu chuckled, and put away Heiyan's black long knife.
"I don't trust you, I only trust the Chinese werewolf. If you are a friend of the Chinese werewolf, you are my friend." The cultivator said solemnly.
"It's easy to talk, and when I finish dealing with the affairs of the imperial capital, I will take you to meet the Chinese werewolf."
"Thank you, I will fulfill my promise and assist you in unifying China's cultivation world."
"Haha, I'm not interested in unifying the cultivation world. If you didn't know Chinese werewolves, I wouldn't save you. Come, let me introduce you to a friend."
"friend?"
"Yes, Brother Qin, come out." Wang Zhu shouted to the distance.
"Brother Qin... who is here?"
The cultivator was stunned, and immediately looked around, but he didn't see a single figure around him, and the majestic mountains of Badaling seemed extremely quiet.
However, while the cultivator was watching, suddenly, without warning, a figure appeared in the darkness. The figure was lifeless, just like a ghost from hell. Most importantly, this person was completely legged. It does not touch the ground, and keeps a distance of more than ten centimeters from the ground and floats over, giving people a creepy feeling.
Inexplicably, the always conceited practitioner felt a chill run down his spine.
He never dreamed that there would be a master watching their every move right by his side.
Naturally, the cultivator did not expect that the earth-shattering battle between him and Wang Zhu had already alarmed the Qin family. When the Qin family arrived, the battle was over and Wang Zhu was tortured to extract a confession.
In fact, if the Qin government hadn't arrived, killing Wang Zhu would not have helped the cultivator heal. As for the so-called Chinese werewolf's face, it was just an excuse, not just to make the Chinese werewolf owe a favor by the way, It can also make the practitioners feel grateful.
If the cultivator really wanted to take revenge, there would be nothing wrong with Wang Stupid. The Qin family, a murderous butcher, would definitely help him solve this trouble.
"This Big Dipper Array, which existed for tens of thousands of years, was destroyed by you."
The reticent Qin Mansion stood beside the ghost like a ghost, glanced at the razed surroundings, and sighed long, with a look of pity on his face.
"You know this ancient formation?" The cultivator was shocked.
"Let's go."
The Qin family didn't answer the practitioner's meeting. After taking a deep look at the practitioner, he talked to Wang Zhu and walked towards the winding Great Wall first.
Just being glanced at by the Qin family, the cultivator felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a cold breath of death enveloped his whole body in an instant.
Amazing!
The cultivator gasped. He found that this fair-skinned, long-haired middle-aged man's skill was unfathomable. With his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, the opponent's body seemed to be wrapped in thousands of years of ice, exuding There was a breath of death, and it was impossible to see through the depth of the other party.
The three of them seemed to be neither in a hurry nor slow, but they were flying like lightning.
On the way, the Qin family remained silent as usual, while Wang Zhu and the cultivator at the Jindan stage brought up his parents.
During the chat, Wang Zhu finally knew the name of the cultivator—Taoist Huoju.
Seeing that Wang Zhu didn't have any expression on his face when he heard "Taoist Huoju", Taoist Huoju couldn't help but sighed softly.
In the Qing Dynasty, Huoju Taoist priests were not a name, but a group, referring to Taoist priests who practiced at home. Here, fire means ordinary life.
Huoju Taoist priests can marry and have children, but they must also abide by the precepts and fast. Among them, the Taoism of Tianshi does not prohibit the disciples from marrying.
Only after the liberation, the group of Huoju Taoist priests declined and gradually became forgotten. In order to commemorate this powerful group, the cultivators changed their name to Huoju Taoist priests...
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For the dusty past of more than a hundred years ago, Wang Zhu is not interested in knowing. In his opinion, that is already history, and it is already in the past tense. The wheel of history is rolling forward, and no one can stop it.
The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach!
Now, Wang Zhu is rushing back to Ding Zhizhi's house in a hurry, because Mr. Ding and Mr. Feng still need him to continue their lives.
"Where are you?" Wang Zhu dialed Ding Zhizhi's number.
"Ah... Brother Stupid..." Ding Zhihui burst into tears when he heard Wang Zhu's voice.
"It's okay, you send me the detailed address, and I'll take a taxi right away."
"We are in the area of Prince Yong's Mansion..."
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After receiving Ding Zhizhi's address, Wang Zhu started to run wildly, because the Badaling area is nearly a hundred kilometers away from the imperial capital.
As the three ran wildly, Taoist Huoju was startled.
He already knows how powerful the long-haired middle-aged man is. After all, the person who can approach him without making a sound and without letting him notice is definitely a master among the masters. His calm and leisurely stroll is like a land god. general presence.
It was Wang Zhu who shocked Taoist Huoju.
Wang Zhu's running is down-to-earth, full of rhythm, and in that rhythm, there is a kind of wild power, as if a hunting beast is running on the ground, full of wild explosive power.
This young force should not be underestimated.
At this moment, Taoist Huoju began to re-examine Wang Zhu.
Naturally, Wang Chu didn't know that Taoist Huoju was observing him, and he was traveling far and wide, thinking about Sahara.
Thinking of the Sahara planet, Wang Zhu regretted it too much.
Due to the rush of time, Wang Zhu's original plan to bring some mecha buttons over was also broken.
Think about it, if you get a few mechas running wildly in the imperial capital, they will definitely become the focus of the world. You know, they are genuine Gundams!
After thinking about the mecha, I thought of the fairy-like Xinyue.
If I had known that the Sahara interstellar spacecraft would go to the No. 1 star, I would talk about it after we bridal with the new moon.
I don't know if there is still a chance to go to Sahara...
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They ran all the way to the outskirts of the imperial capital, and met a taxi that was returning empty-handed, and the three of them got into the taxi.
What is worth mentioning here is that Taoist Huoju has already changed into the clothes Wang Clumsy gave him, otherwise, he would be covered in blood, and the taxi driver would not have stopped at all.
The three rushed to Ding Zhizhi's temporary hiding place.
The hiding place is in a courtyard in a small alley near Lama Temple.
I have to say that this is a good place to hide, not only because of the complex terrain, but most importantly, because of the Lama Temple, no high-rise buildings are allowed around, that is to say, there is no need to worry about someone watching them from the commanding heights.
Mr. Ding's disciple, Yuchi Gongming, also came over, giving Mr. Ding Mr. Feng and the nanny a massage in turn to activate the blood vessels.
Xiaobao is drinking tea with Ding Zhizhi, his buttocks are turning around, feeling like he is sitting on pins and needles, obviously, he has no interest in this kind of leisurely and elegant tea drinking.
Wang Zhu didn't know that during the time he was away, Ding Zhihui had been talking about his affairs with Shi Xiaobao, and Shi Xiaobao had already given up the idea of pursuing Ding Zhihui.
Back then, the three of them, Wang Zhu, Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao, swore and cursed that they were not allowed to poach each other. If any unowned woman liked one of them, the other two would withdraw to prevent brothers from turning against each other.
"Brother Qin, is there any help?" Wang Zhu looked anxiously at the Qin family who was giving Ding Laofeng a pulse.
"Half and half." Qin Fu pondered for a moment and said.
"Ah...only half and half?"
Wang Zhu looked disappointed, while Ding Zhihui looked at Wang Zhu anxiously with a pale face.
"His vitality is dead, but his soul is still alive. To revive him, his body must be restored to life. And for these, some elixir is needed... Hey, by the way, where is the elixir planted for you last time? ?”
"Spirit medicine and spirit grass?" Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment, then remembered, and suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Hahaha, I have already cultivated those things you mentioned."
"Cultivated?" Qin Fu had an incredulous expression on his face.
"Yes, hehe, what kind of fiery red fruit, of course, is now called Susuguo... Susuguo..."
Wang Zhu suddenly thought of Cao Susu who had become a crystal person, and his high mood suddenly became depressed. r1058
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