Chapter 91 Broken Arm Man

"Yes, the sixth mythical beast wanted to replace him, but unfortunately, it eventually led to the same return. He died violently, but before he died, he also completely erased all the spirituality of the sixth mythical beast, and failed!" Tian Daozi shook his head and said.

The eyelids of the magic spell jumped wildly, and at the same time, there was a burst of joy.

After seeing the root of Zhongshan's divine consciousness, the heavenly mantra even moved this thought, preparing to let one of his future people refine the root divine consciousness of the mythical beast. After all, the root divine consciousness, one person can only practice once, even the saint himself missed the opportunity.

Mythical beast, find a mythical beast as a root consciousness, and it will help powerfully in the future. It's also a great convenience for that descendant.

However, when the curse found the thirty-first mythical beast today, he found that it was too difficult to refine the root divine consciousness! Because this is a "living refining" mythical beast. If it dies, it is useless at all. If you live and don't kill it, the spirituality can't be erased at all, and your own descendants can't succeed at all.

After thinking about it for a long time, the magic spell came out. If you want to refine the living thing, you must be at the time when it was born. At that time, it was the weakest, and then it was possible.

I really don't know why Zhong Shan is so lucky.

Of course, the Curse of Heaven still has not given up, and he wants other ways to get the divine sense of the mythical beast for his descendants, but now after thinking about it, forget it.

The strong figures of the ancestors finally died together. How capable can he be?

"He woke up, and what he wants most now is the spirit of heaven, and the heavenly order!" The Son of Heaven said in a low voice.

"The owner? When did the ancestor wake up? The curse of heaven said doubtfully.

"The last time you went out!" Tian Daozi thought for a moment.

"At that time? The clock mountain has also gone to boiling, and the son of heaven may have been taken away by the ancestor now, right?" The mantra of heaven frowned.

"I don't think so!" Tian Daozi shook his head and said.

"No?" The curse of heaven scolded.

Around the Lingzi around his fingertips, Tian Daozi's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Zhong Shan is not a simple person!", "Huh?" "I have read Zhong Shan's information. Throughout his life, although Zhong Shan is not young, he is extremely old and spicy." There is no big mistake in his life. It is not unreasonable to With just one point, he has the potential to become a hero. Several of his wives "he attaches great importance to it. Before leaving, how can he not take serious protective measures? Besides, I can also feel that he hasn't got the Spirit Son of Heaven!" The Son of Heaven said in a low voice.

Hearing Tian Daozi praise Zhong Shan, although Tian Mantra felt a little uncomfortable, he could only acquiesce.

"Master, I don't know what's the secret of that day's order?" asked.

Now that it has been said, the divine curse also asked all the questions.

"God's order?" Tian Daozi pondered for a moment.

The curse stared at the heavenly Taoist.

"All his luck, number, and half of his strength in the heavenly court!" The son of heaven finally said it.

All the luck? The number of gas? There is a look of horror in the eyes of the curse of heaven. How many are there? What a horrible amount? You know, at that time, the heavenly court could be said to dominate the world, monopolize the three continents, and the six saints were ministers. How much was it? More than half of the luck in the world should be concentrated in the court. No wonder it can't be said that the heavenly order can't be said. "Who will compete with the world? Don't dare not do it!

And there is half the power of the Emperor of Heaven?

Don't mention the attitude of Tian Daozi, Tian Luzi himself has a strong desire.

"This time, it's for you to prepare to go to Beizhou!" Tiandaozi said lightly.

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Zhong Shan and his entourage officially returned to Beizhou.

Along the way, the speed is extremely fast. When it is repaired halfway.

"Sir, you won't let anyone go" [Zhong] The central dojo has also been taken away!" The baby made fun of it.

"Zhong] The central dojo is yours. It's normal for me to take it away. There are so many Taoist kings, real kings, and real people. If we don't take them, do we want to give them to others?" Zhong Shan laughed.

"Of course not" [Zhong] The central Taoist temple should bring back the great love, and so should the Dayyin Temple, but there are so many people...!" The baby showed a little strangeness.

"It doesn't matter if there are many people. Shen Gongbao is behind them. Pack them up slowly!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"Hmm!" The baby nodded.

"I haven't been back for a long time" I don't know what your palace has become!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"Sir, are you lying to me? My palace must be the same. Come on, sir, let's not fly too fast. I'll bring some Zhongzhou characteristics back to them!" Baoer thought for a moment.

"Good, it's up to you!" How can Zhong Shan not agree?

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And the world peak seems to have never been opened.

Lingxiao Tianting East, outside a city, on the edge of a small town where mortals live.

In a valley isolated on all sides.

There is a small lake in the valley, and there is a small hut next to the small lake.

An eight- or nine-year-old child, carrying a small bag, hung from the mountain wall with ropes and slowly slid down the valley. The child has practiced, but it is very low. It is only the sixth weight of mortals, not even innate, let alone Jindan and Yuanying.

"Bow!"

When the child was about to land, his hand suddenly slipped and fell down, making his face gray.

But the child was not afraid of pain. He patted the dust on his body and ran to the hut.

"Bun, Bun, Bun............!" The child kept knocking on the door.

"Uncle with broken hands, uncle with broken hands, it's me, Zi Yingying, what do you think I brought you?" The child kept slapped the door and shouted.

"Squeak!"

The small door of the hut opened, and a man who had lost his arms slowly came out from the inside, with a long scar on his face. His face is extremely ugly. His arms were broken, and there was dark red blood stains on his sleeves, as if they had been broken for a short time.

"Uncle with a broken hand, are you weighing better?" The child, Zi Yingying, was worried.

Seeing Zi Yingying's worry, the man showed a rare smile.

"It's much better. Thank you these days!" The man smiled bitterly.

"Uncle with broken hands, you are so awesome. I listen to you and practice with your kung fu." For a month, just one month, I went from the third to the sixth. If I tell other direct relatives in the family not to know, I will definitely scare them to death." Zi Yingying said excitedly. "Xing".

"Did you tell me that?" The man frowned.

"Of course not" Uncle, you told me, and my mother told me that my father was too talented because he was a collateral son, but he was killed by jealousy. Although I don't know why I want to hurt my father, I won't tell them my strength!" Zi Yingying pouted her little mouth and looked old-fashioned.

"That's good!" The man nodded.

"Cons, what do you think I found for you!" Ziying immediately opened the burden like a treasure.

"You are full of blood." This is my father's clothes. I'll wash them for you later and change them for you."

"And, this is what I found for you. It seems to be very valuable. See if it works!" The purple baby took out a small bottle.

"Open the bottle!" The man said.

The purple baby opened the cap of the bottle, and suddenly a fragrance came out of it.

"It smells so good. I want to eat it!" Purple baby flow waterway. But he still endured and handed it to the man.

"Second-grade tonic yuan elixir?" The man frowned slightly and then said with a wry smile.

"What's the matter? Can't I help you?" Zi Yingying said with a depressed face.

"No, this second-grade tonic yuan elixir is too suitable for me now. Although it can't cure my arms, it can restore me to the best state! It's just..., hehe!" The man was bitter.

"Just what? Tell me about it!" Zi Yingying is very curious.

"Alas, it's actually nothing" This kind of elixir, two months ago, I was too lazy to look at it. If it weren't for the first elixir I made in those years, I wouldn't remember its name at all!" The man said bitterly.

"Uncle, are you so good? Can you also do alchemy? That's great." I don't have to learn from the ice-faced old man in the school! The old man used a lot of hidden treasures. It turned out that you had already returned. Purple baby [Xing] said hard.

Taking a deep look at the purple baby, the man said, "I suddenly suffered a great disaster." I'm lucky to save you. If I can get through this difficulty, I will return you a piece of it!"

"Palace? What palace?" Zi Yingying looked at a loss.

With a slight smile, the man shook his head and said, "Pour Xiangyuan Dan into my mouth and help me wash my body and change into new clothes!"

"Okay!" Zi Yingying immediately smiled and said.

Pour the elixir into the man's mouth. The two came to the small lake next to him and took off their blood-stained clothes. Zi Yingying helped the man wash his body.

The man is also absorbing the elixir in a short time.

When the shower was over, the purple baby washed the bloody clothes again. Then he put on his father's clothes for the man with a strange look.

"Strange, strange!" Zi Yingying read it strangely.

"What's wrong?"

"Uncle with broken hands, why are your clothes so similar to the clothes of the heavenly soldiers? Did the broken uncle used to be a heavenly soldier? Zi Yingying said in surprise.

"Heavenly soldiers and generals? Have you seen it?" The man doubted.

"I didn't know before, but recently I know that the portrait was sent to the place where the immortals live. Now it seems that many people in our town are looking for portraits. Oh, by the way, I still have another one here. Wait, I'll look for it. At that time, I had a stomach So, without toilet paper, I secretly tore two of them, used one, and one!" Zi Yingying said with a smile.

After saying that, he took out a wrinkled portrait from his pocket.

"What? It's really the same, and, uncle with a broken hand, this man looks like you, but he has no scars on his face, you have scars on your face, he has arms, but you don't have them! It's really similar to you!" Zi Yingying said with a surprised face.

The man looked at the portrait, indeed, exactly the same as himself now. A reward order.

The bottom of the reward order says: reward for great rebellion, see this person, kill, mention the head of the person, any city government, in exchange for "scension of immortal elixir, ten pieces.

"..." The Holy Court of Great Love, Prince Zhong Xuanling!

"Son of a bastard!" The man with a broken arm's eyes are red.

A anger was almost not suppressed, but in the end, a strong reason suppressed the anger.