Chapter 69: The Divine Pill of the Ancient Tomb Game
The ghost district made a generous statement, like a slap in the face, waking up the person who was drunk in a dream.
The feather wind seems to have lost its soul, like a bright red autumn leaf, falling softly back to the sarcophagus, the placket of the robe swept across the chessboard, and the chess pieces in the board fall to the ground.
The ghost also returned to the coffin and helped him to sit down.
"Little Demon King, when your father was at the foot of Mount Tai, he made a promise with Xi Mutong not to infringe on the world for five hundred years. Now that the five-hundred-year period is up, whether you want to be this demon king or not, there will be people who will take the opportunity to act and use the covenant of the year to change the sky and spread his wolf ambitions. Elder Nanfeng is one, and the most terrifying thing should be the ghost king. Although she lacks strategy, she is ruthless and does nothing evil. If she is the one who has obtained this heaven-destroying evil skill, her strength is only afraid that it is enough to face Mai Mang with Xi Muxian. And if you talk about the word "vicious", I am only afraid that Xi Muxian will not be her opponent. Can you still sit quietly and meditate on her fast now, instead of going out and helping her? ”
"I ......" Yu Feng was speechless by him, but his mind was full of thoughts.
His cheeks were red, and he said, "I want to ...... Am I going to come back to the world? But...... I don't want to be a killer anymore, I don't want to hear this name again! I hate -- I hate the name -- " Speaking of the back, his stumbling almost turned into a roar.
Ghost District sighed: "Feather Wind, your name will always be a mark that people can recognize you. For example, people call me a ghost, but I don't know that the spirits of these 100,000 soldiers are gathered in me, and no matter which of them is called by his name, it is calling me. As for you, whether it is caracious or feathered wind lies in your heart. If Yufeng has always lived in your heart, then no matter how many times others call you to kill the Son of Heaven, you are the Northern Fox Layman, Yufeng. ”
"Uncle Ghost!"
Yu Feng could no longer hide his excitement, and held the hand of the ghost area tightly, his eyes were full of tears, "Yu Feng is wrong, and he has been wrong for another five hundred years...... As you said, I have ignored the sufferings of the world all these years, and left the love in my heart, and cowardly hid in the pear blossom pass to feel sorry for myself, I am really wrong! But now, I have the appearance of a teenager, but my body is already like a thin mountain, I can only survive for a while, and I can't even take a breath when I climb the stairs, how can I compete with those evil demons? ”
The ghost area had already seen through his thoughts, and after a long silence, he took out a black porcelain net bottle from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
"What is this?" Yu Feng looked left and right at the net bottle and asked curiously.
Ghost District let out a long sigh, pointed to the outside of the coffin, and replied: "The 100,000 sarcophagus you saw are lying 100,000 imperial guards of Emperor Xuanyuan. But the so-called imperial guards were just titles imposed by the Yellow Emperor in order to accompany them to the funeral. In fact, they were originally in the area of Yumen Pass, guarding the Mangying Beacon Camp in the western fortress. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has a lot of enemies, in order to prevent someone from destroying his mausoleum after his death, he has already planned to ask all the soldiers of the Mangying Beacon Battalion to accompany the burial, but it is not announced. On the day he really went, there happened to be a demon dragon, so he imposed the charge of unfulfilled duty on the Mangying Beacon Camp, and all the 100,000 warriors were given the name of the imperial guards, sealed into mud, burned into figurines, and put into sarcophagi. ”
"What?" Yu Feng didn't listen to it, and when he heard it, he was so shocked that he forgot his sorrow, and took the case: "The dignified Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, how can he be so cruel and unkind?" ”
Ghost Yu shook his head with a wry smile, "The tragedy has happened, I was just a mortal at that time, and at the same time I had to obey him, what can I do about him?" ”
Yu Feng looked at the net bottle in amazement, "Then there is ...... in this bottle"
Ghost said: "What is contained in this bottle is the Gathering God Pill extracted from the souls of 100,000 warriors in the ancient tomb, and it contains the strange poison condensed by the grievances of these 100,000 soldiers, and ordinary people may be fatal when they smell it." And you are different, your body has been eaten by the Heaven Destroying Curse for a hundred years, and fire and blood are flowing in your body, and the two phases conflict so that the demon yuan gradually disappears, so now you are tired and tired, and it is difficult to even walk. But no matter how weak you are, you are a demon king, unique in the world. The Gathering God Pill can kill the gods of death and demon immortals, but it can't kill you. Take one capsule and you'll have a strong body for a month. There are 12 capsules in this bottle, which is enough to sustain you for 12 months. But ......" (To be continued.) )