Chapter 714 Miao Xia Oath 2

Si Wenming blushed and coughed for a long time: "My little thought was actually seen through by your majesty..." Although this future top hero in the wilderness is young, he is determined to be no less than a political veteran. After a little thought, he said decisively, "Well, since your majesty dares to gamble on the national fortune of Sanmiao, why doesn't I dare to take the Yu tribe? Come and gamble?"

The two stared at each other without saying a word, and slowly stretched out their palms and hit three times. Everything goes without saying.

"Your Majesty..." Si Wenming suddenly said, "Your Majesty, when I was in the yellow that day, although I didn't see you, I also worshipped you to the extreme. How old is Your Majesty? I don't know if I can climb high and be a brother with a different surname from now on?"

Shaoqiu's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered Yao Chonghua. At this time, his heart was cold and hard, which was not comparable to the past. He said indifferently, "In your position and me, we are each other's deeds again, but they have to fight for their own people. There is no free feelings to control! On that day, if there is a dispute between Sanmiao and the Yu tribe, the young master must kill me, how can he choose?

Si Wenming was silent.

"At this time, there is no choice, not to mention the future." Shaoqiu sighed lonelyly, "Why do you and I give ourselves a bondage in vain!"

Xi Wenming sighed secludedly, looking at the southern sky, and his eyes faintly showed bitterness - in that Chiyou Palace, there was also his own bondage! Why do I always like to give myself a bond in the happy world?

"Young master," Shaoqiu's face was gloomy, "You still have a task."

Six Wenming was refreshed and said, "Your Majesty, please tell me."

"Go to Sanmiao and meet the saint."

"Yi... Sha..." Ni Wenming was stunned.

Shaoqiu bent down in his ear and whispered his plan. Shi Wenming was shocked and nodded solemnly. After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, from now on, you will return to the majestic wind of the past and dominate the wilderness! Let's get started!"

He tore open his robe, revealing his flat lower abdomen, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it out of his lower abdomen. The palm suddenly slowly deformed and slowly became sparkling. It seemed to be a lake, a deep pool, and then the water wave rotated, forming a strong whirlpool, which was dark and unfathomable.

Shaoqiu opened his eyes wide and looked at it. He really hadn't seen such a magical power of water. After a scent, a vision occurred, and the skin of the kidneys also began to rotate, just like a stirred pool of water. The pool of water turned faster and faster, and the rapid wind was faintly heard.

After a moment, a drop of water that could not be traced in words slowly pulled out of his skin. Shi Wenming raised his palm with difficulty. The drop of water seemed to be attracted by the whirlpool and slowly floated in the air, clear and transparent, almost invisible.

"This is spiritual water. The origin of life in the world can resurrect the dead, make copper and iron grow flowers, and turn the desert into an oasis. Mi Wenming held it in his palm and looked at it intoxicatedly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. "My father refined it with his own life. He told me to take it to Sanmiao to save Emperor Miao."

"How to use...?" Shaoqiu Qidao. The four extravagant corpses also gathered around to watch, and they were surprised. They are water systems, and they can naturally feel the huge unparalleled power contained in this drop of water.

Si Wenming said, "As long as this drop of water into your lungs, the spiritual water will be extinguished no matter how strong the fire is."

Shaoqiu nodded, stretched out a finger and cut it in front of his chest. The leather robe on his body silently split into two halves, revealing his chest. Shi Wenming did not dare to neglect. His palms were open, and the drop of spiritual water floated on his palm. As soon as he turned his hand, he pressed it down to Shaoqiu's lungs.

As soon as the drop of spiritual water touched Shaoqiu's skin, it immediately sank deeply and fell into the lungs. As soon as it touched the object, the spiritual water evaporated in an instant, and the powerful and unparalleled power of life spread all over the body, washing every particle of the body like a torrent. The fire of the heavenly disaster that burned the particles at high speed was extinguished in an instant. The temperature of Shaoqiu's body was getting lower and lower, slowly condensing a thin layer of ice. Then, the ice became thicker and thicker, and the whole person almost turned into an ice sculpture...

"Oh--" I don't know how long it took, Shi Wenming suddenly screamed in pain and withdrew his palm like a fire.

Looking at the corpses together, Shaoqiu still stood still on the ground, but his body slowly changed, and there was a steaming fog on his body. A dazzling light came out of his lungs, illuminating the whole mountaintop, and everything was shrouded in a bone-to-bone sharpness.

Immediately, a thin sharp thorn of a finger slowly drilled out of his skin, as if with a stream of flesh and blood - it was actually a sword-like thing without a handle! As soon as the sword was born, the surrounding ground cracked, and even the huge rocks several feet away burst out with a click sound, unexpectedly bursting countless cracks three or four inches deep!

This small sword-like object is so sharp!

Everyone was surprised. The sword suddenly enlarged and turned into a five-foot length, and the huge sword with a wide palm suspended in the air. Bang!" An arm reached out and held the sword.

It was originally a Shaoqiu that looked like an ice sculpture zombie, and the hard ice all over his body shattered. Shaoqiu--" The four extravagant corpses shouted at the same time, all full of joy and almost went crazy. But this Shaoqiu is a little strange in their eyes. The whole person seems to be a high mountain giant tree standing between heaven and earth, full of magnificent vitality and fierce killing.

"I'm alive!" Shaoqiu's face seemed to cry and smile, and his eyes slowly glanced at the crowd, and then his eyes were fixed on Si Wenming's face.

Shaoqiu put the huge sword across his eyes and stretched out his fingers to wipe it gently. The light of the sword body gradually faded, but it was still as clear as jade, and the frost was as cold as snow. Shaoqiu stared at the long sword and said slowly, "In the past three years, I have used my body as the oven, and the fire of natural disaster as the flame, and refined another sharp sword. Seven years ago, I walked to the wilderness with a long sword. At this time, I woke up from death with a long sword, which was like leaving Kongsang Island again and choosing my own way again. Shaojun, isn't it?"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." After a long time, his face turned pale and he slowly adjusted his breath for a long time before he said, "What is the way your majesty wants to take?"

Shaoqiu put the sharp giant sword into his body and laughed and said, "The road has already been chosen, and no matter which road you should meet, you will naturally meet. Shaojun, Mi Ziyu can't find you at the time, and he is still wandering around. You go to Sanmiao according to our plan. He raised his hand and threw something, "This is the token of Emperor Miao, Chiyou Zhiyu. What I want to say has been sealed by the enlightened beast. Saint Joanna will believe you.

"Okay!" Shi Wenming did not hesitate, "Your Majesty, take care all the way to Lingshan. Listening to my father's words, there is an extremely powerful figure in Lingshan, which is very powerful. Although you have regained your magical power, you can't be unprevented.

"Oh?" As the emperor of Sanmiao, although Shaoqiu governs the government every month, no one takes him seriously, but he knows the big secret of Lingshan Zhuyin God. Hearing that Xia Kun had dealt with Zhuyin, he hurriedly asked, "Has your father ever said that the magic power of this Zhuyin God is to what extent?"

Ni Wenming smiled bitterly: "Fifteen years ago, my father went to Lingshan. At that time, I was still young, but later my father mentioned it and sighed that the only one who can beat the candle shade in the world is Hou Yi."

Shaoqiu frowned, and he knew Hou Yi's magic power very well. If Xia Kun said like this, he was afraid that he would be his opponent.

"Your Majesty still needs to beware of one person. Zhuyin God has a disciple named Wuzhiqi." Li Wenming said solemnly, "This man has two wings, and the two elements of gold and water are double cultivated. The strength is rare in the world. With that, he said what he had seen in Miao a few months ago.

Shaoqiu listened silently and couldn't help but be shocked to hear that with the power of Wu Zhiqi, Jin Potian, Jing Xiao and the two elders had no power to fight back.

It seems that the blessing and misfortune of this trip to Lingshan is unknown! However, even if Lingshan is the Longtan Tiger Cave, it has to break through. Not to mention the 20,000 troops trapped there, the big event planned in Diqiu alone must be solved in Lingshan.

Zi Ziyu spent a whole afternoon within a hundred miles around the lonely mountain. The more he thought about it, the more strange it was. It was impossible for him to escape his pursuit! What the hell is going on?