Chapter 199 Eating the Flesh of Pudu Cihang

"Why didn't I think of this move when I was a national advisor in Tubo..." Jiumozhi thought to himself.

You have to be the one to win people's hearts.

"When the chaos is over, the plague will definitely be born. Ding Xiu, this matter must be arranged and let the Xuanjing Division be responsible." Su Changqing looked at Ding Xiu and spoke.

If the plague reappears after the chaos, the entire city of Chang'an will completely collapse.

"I will obey the order of the Marquis." Ding Xiu nodded.

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In the Changqing Hou Mansion, the huge thousand-legged centipede almost occupied the entire courtyard. Even though it was completely dead, it still had a wild aura on its body.

"How to eat? If Jiang Xingxing were here, he should be able to cook a Manchu-Han banquet." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the corpse.

Su Changqing stared at the ten thousand-year-old golden nanmu on the carriage beside him. He raised one arm and grabbed one. The terrifying force made people feel horrified.

"Make a fire, roast it and eat it."

Thousand-legged centipedes roasted over golden nanmu fire. Except for Changqing Hou Mansion, there is no such luxurious scene in the world.

"Jiumozhi, please help me light the fire."

"I'm a monk...how can I grill meat?" Jiumozhi looked at Su Changqing with wide eyes.

"You can wait for Ding Xiu to come back."

Ding Xiu, Qiao Feng, and Murong Fu all need to reorganize the Twelve Divisions. One of them is the leader of the Beggar Clan, and the other controls the Murong family in Jiangnan. Their ability to control people is naturally not weak.

This is the advantage of having strong subordinates. If they are all in the right and wrong situation, it will be difficult for Su Changqing to control them.

Su Changqing turned around and left, but saw Lin Yuchan in the distance, dressed in peerless green clothes, stepping on the pavilion of Changqing Hou Mansion, with shiny black hair and a graceful figure.

"Su Changqing, I'm leaving."

"Ji Xingyue will not let me go. Even my master Wuliang Patriarch cannot untie her moon. Only by staying away from her can we have a chance of survival."

Lin Yuchan had a sweet smile on her lips, looking at Su Changqing like a fairy in Guanghan Palace.

The most stunning beauty in the world, not even Ji Xingyue has this reputation.

"I can help you untie it." Su Changqing was silent for a moment and said softly.

He has the Nine Heavens Xuanwu vision around him, which can swallow Ji Xingyue's moon.

But Lin Yuchan needed to unbutton her clothes. Unlike that day in Wudang Mountain, the two of them needed to be close to each other to allow Su Changqing to swallow the moon.

Lin Yuchan was slightly startled after hearing Su Changqing's words. Her face was as red as a beautiful flower blooming, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

She looked at Su Changqing quietly with deep eyes, and suddenly shook her head and said: "Forget it, if one day I die in her hands, it will be my fate."

"I come to say goodbye to you today. You are the only person I see. If I see you again in the future, I hope I can control my own destiny."

She has her own pride and is unwilling to face Su Changqing, so who is she?

Wouldn't do it even to death.

Just like the day she had a blind date with Su Changqing, she stood from morning to noon, neither eating nor sitting down for two hours, not wanting to let wrinkles appear on her body.

If you succeed, you will succeed, if you can't pull it down, this is Lin Yuchan.

"I should ascend before you. My master accepts me as his disciple. I am the only disciple of the forty-nine incarnations of Zhenwu. I am a closed disciple. Someone will come down to the world to pick me up soon."

"In the past, the spring breeze was green again on the south bank of the river. I don't know when the bright moon will shine on me again..."

Lin Yuchan smiled brightly, hummed softly, turned and left, her black hair flying, and her laughter was like the sound of nature.

Su Changqing stared at the pavilion for a moment, silent.

Sword Lord Yuchan is truly extraordinary.

"I don't even know if I can be a Pure Yang Immortal in the future, why should I care about others?"

"Even if I die for a hundred years and bear the infamy for eternity, I will never move forward in my ambition."

Su Changqing's eyes were firm for a moment, and a figure came from outside the door in the distance. His body was in tatters and he was carrying a huge ice coffin.

Cheng Shifei's eyes were filled with tears and looked extremely gloomy. He came to Su Changqing and knelt down.

"Senior brother, my mother still has the last heavenly fragrant cardamom to survive, but there are a total of twelve heavenly fragrant cardamom in the world, and they have all disappeared and have been used up."

"I just met my mother and she was gone. I didn't even say a word to her..."

"My father was like this, and my mother was like this..."

There is no escape from success or failure at this moment, only the loneliness in the eyes.

"Senior brother, I want to borrow this Pudu Cihang meat and feed it to my mother to see if I can revive her."

"No problem. Your mother was injured by the Martial Saint's half-palm back then. Her internal organs were torn apart and there was no sound. Without Zhu Wuli's heavenly fragrant cardamom, she would have died long ago."

"This Pudu Cihang's body contains a huge amount of energy and blood. If your mother eats it, she may not be able to repair her body, but will explode and die." Su Changqing said.

"But there is still Pudu Cihang's inner elixir, senior brother, I just need a little bit, a little bit will do..." Cheng Shifei looked at Su Changqing with hopeful eyes.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with this thing. Lin Yuchan is a person with seven hearts and eight orifices. Like Yuhuatian, he can deceive people without blinking an eye. With three heavenly fragrant cardamom, the first one repairs the body and makes it intact as before, and the second one revives people. , the third one keeps the skin in good condition.”

Su Changqing said calmly.

"Your mother was first beaten to death by a palm strike, and then took Tianxiang Doukao. She didn't take the second one, and was shattered by Pudu Cihang again, so she still followed the process of three Tianxiang Doukao."

"Nothing is useful now, only the third Tianxiang Doukao can save her." Su Changqing said softly.

Dozens of figures came from outside the door, and they were Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang Mountain lineage.

"That's right, my mother said, the more beautiful a woman is, the less you can trust her words."

The person who spoke in a baby voice was held in Zhang Cuishan's arms, and it was his son Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Cuishan just received Zhang Wuji from Duan Yu.

"Master Zhang." Su Changqing bowed.

"No need, no need, the Marquis can call me Laodao like this in Wudang Mountain, but in Chang'an City, you can embarrass me." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand slightly, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Today I came to visit the Marquis. We have been away from Wudang Mountain for a long time. Now that we have found Wuji, we are afraid that the world is not stable, so we are going to return to the mountain for retreat."

"Master, please take your time." Su Changqing did not try to stop him. He sent him out the door and said with a smile.

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The Wudang group had been gone for only a quarter of an hour when Song Qingshu could no longer hold back and spoke.

"After eating the meat of Pudu Cihang, I am afraid that my second uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, and several uncles will definitely enter the Tiangang, and it is possible that they will enter the fifth or sixth level. The Grand Master has also made great efforts. Why not leave it to eat?"

Song Qingshu is much older than Zhang Wuji. He already has a sword on his waist, and his face is a little angry.

"Shut up, Qingshu." Song Yuanqiao frowned and said.

"Today's matter, Su Changqing and Ji Xingyue almost took all the blame. Wudang Mountain is the state religion." Yin Liting said softly.

"Qingshu, you must remember, never look at who is dead and who is alive, you must look at who gets the most benefits, who is the ultimate black hand."

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