Chapter 354 Trading Bar
Wang Xiaomu looked at Pingxin Niang in surprise. He came here because Pingxin Niang came to save herself, but now it seems that he was wrong, but in his opinion, Pingxin Niang was also seriously injured, but he didn't expect that he came here this time to save his neighbor, that is, in the flood. A sad person.
"Mother, I finally understand that you unlucky guys are left here. It seems that you are really unlucky guys. You are all unlucky guys who don't love flowers. You are all unlucky guys!" Wang Xiaomu really doesn't know what to say. Now he really wants to know how many unlucky guys have been left here so far.
"Yes! He and I are both unlucky guys, but it's better to be destroyed by saints. What you may not know is that there are many sleeping powers in the depths of the earth, but these powers have been destroyed by your teachers. The only thing left is their powerful bodies. These are your teachers who are afraid of these. Guys will be unfavorable to their Taoism when they are away, so they will erase their minds. Compared with them, we are lucky!" The calming lady revealed another secret of today.
"What? What you mean is that there are still many bodies without sages in the depths of the earth! It seems that my uncles really have the heart to do it! But what they didn't expect was that I came back. They absolutely didn't expect that I would be resurrected, hehe... There are so many good things that my thie doesn't worry about!" When Wang Xiaomu heard that there was such a body without wisdom, he thought of refining those bodies into special combat puppets, so his guardians did not have to rush to the front. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaomu was eager to see those bodies that had lost their minds.
"Yes! They really didn't expect that you would be resurrected, and they didn't expect that your cultivation was still so strong. If you had a purple spirit, I guess you would have become the supreme saint long ago. Now even if I join hands with the Lord of the Styx, I may not be your opponent. This is not the guard that your master has made for you. Protect the array. If you add that, the two of us will be in danger of being killed. This is your strength. It's just that you are covered by your own heart, and you can't see your real power!" Pingxin Niang looked at Wang Xiaomu and said with emotion that when the current Pingxin Niang had returned to her peak, Wang Xiaomu opened her heart knot and raised her realm at the same time, so she could easily see Wang Xiaomu's real realm.
"The Empress is right! But don't forget that I'm still a human race, a weak human race! But I am still the leader of the human race. Brother Xuanyuan is suppressed in the Huoyun Cave, so now the human race can only be taken care of by me!" Wang Xiaomu smiled after listening to Pingxin Niang's words. Pingxin is right. According to Wang Xiaomu's current state is enough to be proud of this world, but he can't do this, because Tiandao does not want him to become a saint. The current saint is just the carrier of Tiandao's storage power. The most important thing is that Tiandao regards him as the only one. , so he can't be sanctified. If he wants to be sanctified, he should also be agreed by Tiandao. As long as Tiandao agrees, he will be the only true saint in this star domain.
"Yes! If other saints had such great righteousness as you, our star domain would not have such a lot of suffering. Now it's useless to say anything. Now let's ask the commander to follow me to save my neighbor!" The calm lady said lightly. Now she doesn't talk about her gratitude to Wang Xiaomu, because she doesn't dare to talk about it. She is afraid that Wang Xiaomu will speak loudly, so she is ready to have a good talk after Wang Xiaomu heals the Styx Master.
"Are you so sure that I will go with you to save your neighbor? What do you think I will get? What does it have to do with me? Wang Xiaomu knew that this woman would not offer her benefits, and there was nothing to do with it. The cause and effect of a saint owed him more than any benefit, but now the calm mother said that she would let herself save the Lord of the Styx River, and he would not do anything! His uncle's sword spirit is not so simply eliminated, and he doesn't know what kind of existence the Styx master is.
The calm lady looked at Wang Xiaomu in surprise and said, "I knew it was such a result! What kind of price do I have to pay for you to take action, the commander!"
"I don't have any contact with him, and I haven't been in contact with him during the flood! And he is a hero, a hero who can slaughter the whole city for himself! I don't want to go to his place! The blood sea of the Lord of the Styx is not free for ordinary people to enter and exit!" Whether now or in the future, Wang Xiaomu will not place himself in an unknown place, especially the Styx Lord who refines the sea of blood he was born as his own magic weapon.
"The leader, you don't know that the Lord of Styx has vaporized his whole body in so many years. Now he has completely put it down. Maybe it's because he doesn't have much time, so he looks away!" The mother of peace looked at Wang Xiaomu and said that she really wanted Wang Xiaomu to save her neighbors. After so many years of sealing, the two people became good friends. Both of them knew that they were unlucky, so they wanted to weaken their power when the saints left. Their greatest wish was to let The inheritance of their protected race can at least allow their own race to live on the ground without staying in the dark, which is what they want most.
"Hehe... You're wrong! Women will never understand men's hearts, especially the hearts of heroes! Although the Lord of Styx is about to die, as long as he is given a chance to heal, his hero's heart will also be resurrected. Why do I need to set up a big enemy for myself, a hero I have never been in contact with, what would you do? Will you help?" What Wang Xiaomu said is the truth. The head of the Styx is a hero. He dares to silence all his race for his own way. He refined the sea of blood with his whole life. When the Houtu Niangniang opened up the hell, he contributed half of his blood sea as a chip in exchange for some positions in hell. And he also gave him a very rich merit as a reward for his contribution to his blood sea of heaven, and the Lord of Styx also directly improved his strength to the sub-saint with the merits given to him by the Spirit of Heaven, but this has reached the limit of the Lord of Styx. His strength has been and cannot be improved. He has been Time can only stop at that level.
"I promise that the Styx Master will never have a situation in the future. Now he has completely become a good person! He is no longer the selfish guy he used to be, but now he has put it down!" When she saw Wang Xiaomu, she was still worried that the Styx Lord would be unfavorable to her.
"Ha ha... Mother, you don't understand! I don't understand! If you want me to cure him, let him come by himself! Don't worry, I can withstand his pressure here. It's up to you!" Of course, Wang Xiaomu will never go to the Blood River. If it is someone else's nest that is not good for him, then he will knead the meat on the cutting board at that time, so he will not go even if it gives great benefits.
"He can't guarantee that his sword spirit will burst out now, so he can only rely on his blood to suppress himself. Only in this way can the Lord of Styx ensure that his body will not be damaged by sword gas. Only in this can he ensure that his life will be worry-free. Do you think he came out?" The calm lady said helplessly.
"Don't worry, as long as he can come to me, I will treat him after paying some price. You should know very well the effect of my elixir just now. Although you don't need it, your friend, the Lord of Styx, should be able to use it. It's a medicine that can treat saints. I think It should be enough to heal a sub-saint, mother, do you think I'm right!" Wang Xiaomu looked at the calm lady and said indifferently. What he said was that the truth was that the saint did not have any adverse reactions when he came here. If a little Asian saint came here, there would be no big problems, so he said it carelessly.
When Mother Pingxin heard this, her face showed an embarrassed face and said, "The Lord of Styx is now in the depths of the sea of blood, and he will not be contacted for a while, but I guess he is not capable of coming out now. I don't know if the leader has a better way. I know your concerns are right! But now there is no way for Styx friends to come out!" After saying that, he looked at Wang Xiaomu and waited for his answer.
"Ha ha... I can't suppress the sword spirit of my Uncle Tongtian. On the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger! Because Master Tongtian's sword spirit is demonstrating his Taoism. If you don't accept defeat, you will never give up. If you suppress it blindly, it will only make the sword spirit stronger and stronger. The most serious thing is that every sword spirit of Master Tongtian is his external incarnation. The longer the suppression time, it will be slowly eroded by the sword spirit and become an external incarnation of my master. !" Wang Xiaomu said lightly. What he said is the truth. The Taoist heart of the Master Tongtian has always been not afraid of any oppression, and he can't be oppressed at all. If the Lord of the Styx is injured by the sword qi, he should protect his most important part and let the sword qi of the Master Tongtian evaporate by himself, instead of such a deadly suppression, the most serious That is, he is suppressing the whole sea of blood, which will not improve his injury and further intensify the sword spirit of the master.
"What? Is what you said true, my lord? Why haven't I heard of this!" When Pingxin Niang heard this, she said loudly that if something really happened, the Lord of Styx would be in danger.
"Why should I fool you and how good it is for me? I'm also worried that if the real Styx religion is mainly eroded by that sword spirit, it means that the master of Styx will become an incarnation of my uncle, and then I will be annoyed!" Wang Xiaomu said helplessly that now he is really a little worried that he will become like that. If that happens, he will probably have to deal with the incarnation of this sword spirit in a day.
"Yes! Now I want to go back quickly, I want to go back quickly! Tell him how powerful it is, and I believe that as long as he listens, he will definitely come over. What you said is that he is a hero, so he doesn't want this to happen. I guess he will definitely appear as soon as he hears the news! You will be ready to treat him then! I'll go first! I'll be back in a minute!" The calm lady said anxiously. After saying that, she directly wrapped herself in a white light and disappeared.
Seeing that Pingxin Niangniang left, Wang Xiaomu said faintly, "It turns out that the means of these saints to stay are really too poisonous, hehe... I don't know what kind of means my uncle left behind. I'm really looking forward to it!"
After Pingxin Niangniang left, all the unique pressure on her body disappeared. Mu Lao and Li Lao's bodies regained their ability to move and speak. Mu Lao regained his mind and said, "Xiao Mu, this is the first time I have seen a saint directly. A living saint appeared in front of me, and it is still so intuitive. Look at the saint!"
"Mu Shao! What happened to me just now! Why do I feel a blank in my memory!" Mr. Li said with a surprised face. He knew that he was a legendary saint who came here just now. He wanted to know what was going on with this saint, but he couldn't remember what was going on just now. He knew that his memory had just now been sealed and was exactly erased.
Seeing that Mr. Li frowned and felt very uncomfortable, Wang Xiaomu said, "Don't try to recall the scene just now, because your cultivation is not enough. If you know the appearance of the saint, it is a fatal danger for you, so I will help you erase the memory just now. You are my slave. Only know. I want you to know that you don't need to know anything else, because you don't have to know!" Wang Xiaomu looked at Mr. Li lightly and did not explain anything to him.
Mu Lao also looked at Li Lao faintly and saw that Wang Xiaomu had hit him and did nothing. He turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaomu beside him and said, "Xiaomu, what the hell is going on!"
"There's nothing big of it, that is, let me save a few people, but these people are all left behind during the flood, and they are not simple characters!" Wang Xiaomu said briefly about the calming mother's finding her. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but because he continues to say it. What's going to happen to Mr. Mu's identity? What's going on? What's wrong with her cultivation and her lifeline! You can only ask these questions until you see your master next time. Now let's solve the matter in front of you.
"What kind of person wants Xiaomu to take action!" Mu Lao continued to ask.
"She came here to treat himself, but her injury was slowly repaired by herself, so I didn't need to take action to treat it. But one of her good friends will bother me to take action, but I think it's a little tricky!" Wang Xiaomu said lightly about what he was going to treat others.
"Ah! Is he also a saint?" Mu Lao said in surprise.
"No! It's just a sub-saint, that is, the famous Styx Lord during the flood!" Wang Xiaomu directly said that he wanted to save the Lord of Styx.
"What? That murderer? That guy is a guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Why do you want to save such a person? What if something happens? Mu Lao said worriedly that she lived longer than Wang Xiaomu. Of course, she knew what kind of person the Lord of Styx was, so she was a little reluctant to let Wang Xiaomu treat this notorious guy.
"He can't make a big wave now. I just want to kill him while he is sick. These guys have lived for a long time. There are not a lot of resources in their hands. If I don't take something out of their hands, it won't be so easy for me to take action!" Wang Xiaomu said confidently.
After saying this, Wang Xiaomu continued to strengthen the boundary he had arranged. In addition, he had to tell Tiandao! Because now Tiandao is the largest boss in the whole star domain, Wang Xiaomu has to ask for instructions for everything, especially those who are involved in the level of saints.
Tiandao's answer was still a flash of lightning as usual, but the information contained in the lightning made Wang Xiaomu cry, because Tiandao said, "You are so good at tossing!" Wang Xiaomu is really a little embarrassed now. This is the first time he has seen the humanization of Tiandao.
Since Tiandao did not mind that he was getting a saint out, he quickly continued to ban all the positions in this space, but he still felt that if a few people were left in it, if the Styx master was really possessed by the sword spirit of the master of Tongtian, then this place would become a The battlefield is a battlefield that belongs to the sub-holy.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaomu quickly put Yan Lan and Li Lao into his magic beads. After doing all this, he looked at Mu Lao and said, "Aim, it will be a little dangerous later. You'd better hide in our formation!" Because he didn't know whether the Styx Master had been eroded by his uncle's sword spirit, he didn't dare to gamble, so he was ready to let everyone hide. Only in this way could he treat the Styx Master without distraction.
When Mr. Mu saw Wang Xiaomu like this, he knew that the guy who was waiting was not a good thing. I guess there would be a fight later, so he nodded and said, "Okay!" I'll come to you to hide, so that you won't be distracted to take care of me, but you must be careful! As long as you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of firewood!" After saying these words, Mr. Mu followed the passage prepared by Wang Xiaomu to rest in the magic array.
When the people around him arrived at a safe place, Wang Xiaomu sat quietly in the middle of the living room, drinking the tea he had brewed and waiting for the arrival of the calm mother. At the same time, he secretly combed the mana in his body, because he felt that there would be a very bad meeting later.
Soon, an amazing sword spirit was exerted from the place where the calm lady had just left. Seeing this sword spirit, Wang Xiaomu shook his head helplessly and said, "Mother, it seems that you are still a step late, but the Master of Styx still has some help!" Wang Xiaomu looked at the sword spirit hit the ceiling and was absorbed by his own prohibition, and said quietly.
"Yes! I'm a step late! If only I had brought him with me when I came to you just now! Now he can only protect his mind from the sword with his own magic weapon, and there is nothing else to do!" At this time, the calm lady came out of that place in a embarrassment, but her hand still stretched out below as if she were dragging something out.
"The Lord of Styx is really a hero. When he heard me say, he boldly transferred his mind to his own split. Such courage is really not something that ordinary people can do! With this, I can save the Lord of the Styx, but at what price can you pay!" Wang Xiaomu is still there leisurely drinking tea and worrying a little, so he doesn't worry about anything at all. Now he really admires this Styx Master, whom he has never met before. In his consciousness, the guy who is hard to hold in the hand of the Empress is a hedgehog, spewing white sword gas all over his body, and there is a drop of blood firmly behind this strange person. He has a clear feeling. There is no trace of mind on the human hedgehog's body, but the blood bead behind him has a strong breath of life. When he feels it here, he understands that the Styx master can no longer suppress the sword spirit in his body. After hearing the method brought by Pingxin Niangniang, he decisively moved his mind away and let his body. To completely release the sword spirit that has been suppressed, such a decision cannot be made by ordinary people.
At this time, the calm lady had already pulled up the human-shaped hedgehog and said breathlessly, "Thank you this time. If it hadn't been for your reminder, this guy would have been ruined. When I went to see him, only his mind had not been eroded by the sword spirit. If it was a step later, the Styx Taoist friend would really be ruined. After getting my voice, the Taoist friend of the Styx directly dispersed the prohibition that had been suppressed on him, and directly released all the sword spirit left by the Master Tongtian in his body, and he took advantage of the release of the sword spirit to transfer his mind to his body, and his self became like this! That's all I know. Let the rest of the Styx friends tell you!" In fact, the Empress Pingxin is very tired now. It is not easy for her to come here with these two people through the seal of the saint. If she is allowed to do something now, there should be no way to do it.
Wang Xiaomu looked at the blood beads. The blood beads immediately turned into a tall and thin old man. At first glance, there was nothing strange about the old man, but there was no emotion in the old man's eyes.
"I don't know what it feels like when the master's back hand is found here!" Wang Xiaomu knew at a glance that the person in front of him was not the head of the Styx, but his master Tongtian. Although it was deeply hidden, the blood in Wang Xiaomu's body reacted. This was the effect of the three drops of blood given to Wang Xiaomu by Sanqing at the beginning. As long as he met the owner of other blood, he would feel it. Now that Wang Xiaomu's blood has a feeling, he knows that the guy in front of him is not the Lord of Styx, but his own Master Tongtian.
Sure enough, after hearing Wang Xiaomu's words, the image of the old man began to change. Under the surprised expression of the calm mother, he turned into the appearance of Master Tongtian. He looked at Wang Xiaomu in front of him and said, "Ne-in-law, you are really alive!" It seems that we really did something wrong!" After saying that, he looked at Wang Xiaomu and waited for him to answer.
"You are not wrong! If I were in your position, I would choose to do that, but if you forget a little, I always like to leave a hand for myself, so I live again! I don't know what my uncle thinks!" Wang Xiaomu said faintly when he saw that the Master of Tongtian did not get up or kneel, but sat there.
"We are just wrong. It's so wrong! Now I'm just a divine consciousness. Naturally, I can't beat you! But the master only begs you to keep my Taoism and don't let it perish, okay?" He knew that he could never beat Wang Xiaomu now, and he knew how much Wang Xiaomu hated them in his heart, and that Wang Xiaomu would definitely take revenge on the people who treated him back then.