Chapter 329 Taiji Moral Furnace
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"Taiji Moral Furnace?" An Bochen whispered, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.
Simajin looked calm and didn't say anything. She knew that everything she just said was almost ridiculous. At first, even she thought it was incredible, but strange things happened like this.
Three days ago, Li Xiaoguan and Princess Nine were captured by the barren army. When Li Xiaoguan thought that his life was not in order, he was sent to the foot of Dongshan overnight. He lived in the best camp, with big fish and meat, but Princess Jiu disappeared. And Simajin naturally used the witch puppet to manipulate Li Xiaoguan from time to time, using Li Xiaoguan's ears and eyes to explore the movement. On the first day, Simajin knew that Li Xiaoguan fell into the hands of the Southern Emperor. The strange thing was that the Southern Emperor seemed to let the little official go. In addition to preventing him from leaving the camp, he almost met all his requirements. On the second day, Sima Jin found out from the mouth of the Southern Emperor. In fact, he and the witchcraft side did not know what the golden boy saint would do. According to the last words of the witch sect, only the saint herself knew how to get the treasure in the name of the furnace. On the third day, the situation became more and more strange. Li Xiaoguan was always listless and drowsy. Even if Simajin manipulated him from afar, he could feel Li Xiaoguan's fatigue, while Nandi was very satisfied with Li Xiaoguan's state and didn't know what he was thinking.
After, just now, that strange thing happened.
Li Xiaoguan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up and stared straight ahead, with his eyes like a torch, and he also said something in his mouth.
After a while, Li Xiaoguan stood up, went to the bamboo table, picked up the carving knife and wrote on the bamboo board. After writing when he was young, Li Xiaoguan straightened up, and then he trembled and fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell asleep again.
In this process, Simajin always controlled Li Xiaoguan, but a stronger force emerged from Li Xiaoguan's body and took control from Simajin. Simajin could only watch, but could not intervene at all.
However, Simajin did not intend to intervene in anything. When she saw the words engraved by Li Xiaoguan with a knife pen, Simajin only felt that her heart was about to pop out of her chest.
"Taiji moral furnace, at the end of the turbulent times, and forged at the beginning of the prosperous era, is among the magic weapons of Tiangong Town. The grade is between the strongest and the supreme, and the mystery is endless. It can go against fate, transform, usurp reincarnation, and walk the universe... Xiao Anzi, these were written down by Li Xiaoguan one by one.
Looking at An Bochen, who was in meditation, Simajin whispered, "This Taiji moral furnace can cure white bones and make mortals ascend to immortals in the daytime, let alone help you recover your cultivation."
"But why did the minor official write these inexplicably? Who asked him to write it? There is no evidence in the empty mouth. How can you make sure that what the official wrote is true?
An Bochen still had doubts in his heart, but his clenched hand exposed the expectations and urgency in his heart. Obviously, An Bochen believed in the depths of his heart.
"Although I don't know how this strange thing happened, isn't it strange that you haven't learned how to see it when you have been here for so many days?" With a faint smile, Simajin said easily, "No matter how strange it is, you can find its explanation in the Southernhuang, and whether it's true or false, we have to try it, don't we?"
"Yes." An Bochen suddenly nod his head, and the scorching color in his eyes could no longer be hidden: "I only felt that the opportunity to restore my cultivation in the fairy mansion was on Jiu Chenjun. At that time, I thought it was referring to the Heavenly Palace, but now it seems that it may be referring to this Taiji moral furnace. Jiu Chenjun's layout attracted the little official and me, but in the final analysis, it's still for this treasure.
The problem that has been troubled for a long time is about to find a solution. How can An Bochen not be happy? At this time, Simajin's faint sigh came from his ears.
"Little Anzi, don't be in a hurry to be happy. You forgot what I just said, a piece of good news and a piece of bad news.
Hearing this, An Bochen's heart trembled. He hesitated for a long time and asked, "What's the bad news?"
Seeing An Bochen's face worried about gains and losses, Simajin smiled and blinked and said, "Actually, it can't be said that it's bad news. It's just that if it can't be handled well, it will be a very embarrassing thing.
With a little peace of mind, An Bochen scratched his head: "Don't talk about it. Let's talk about it."
"It's about how to get the Taiji moral furnace, Xiao Anzi, you have to be mentally prepared."
A blush appeared on her face, and Simajin came to An Bochen's ear and whispered. As soon as she was halfway through, An Bochen's body trembled, and her face turned red from ear to her forehead as if it had been burned by fire. She looked at Simajin in a perch and said in disbelief, "Is this okay?"
"In a word, Li Xiaoguan wrote it himself. Whether it's true or not, it's inevitable anyway. Simajin said.
"So, the Southern Emperor already knows it?"
"It is surrounded by people from the Southern Emperor. After Li Xiaoguan wrote those words, they were naturally presented. In my estimation, not only the Southern Emperor knows, but I'm afraid the Purple Dragon Girl and your Yun'er will also know. If we want to take that baby, we will inevitably have to deal with them.
"It's not just them." Rubbing his forehead, An Bochen thought of what he saw on that day and couldn't help sighing: "Hong Fu, there are still three days before the Holy Council, but I don't know how many our opponents will have. We still need to think about it."
An Bochen and Simajin sit in the witch temple and have a unique geographical advantage. You can discuss the treasure-grabbing three days later.
From the unknown to the occurrence, the changes encountered in the trip to the southern wilderness always come so quickly. Why did they think that they would experience these before coming here? It is inevitable that other people will be caught off guard. Fortunately, the two have long been used to a similar changing situation and know how to deal with it. Everything does not seem so difficult to them, but now they don't know that it will be such a erratic fate to meet them in the future.
"The one who wears cloth shoes is really right to you. That monster really has something to do with the surname An."
Between the mountains in the northwest of the witch temple, Wuhua put down his eyes and said happily.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. Zhang Bushi took Qianliyan from Wuhua's hand, looked at the girl who walked and stopped, and hesitated, "At least she is also the princess of Liu. Don't scream."
"Princess?" Wuhua sneered coldly, and a sarcasm appeared on his handsome face: "At the age of only three or four, he has a belly full of bad water. He is not soft to kill people. Those long Taoist priests just contradicted a few words and were killed by her. In addition, her temperament seems to be very unstable. For a while, she is a cruel witch, and after a while, she becomes an ignorant girl, and she knows nothing about what happened before... Wearing cloth shoes, what is the name of such a person if he is not a monster?
Zhang Bushi said, but he didn't plan to argue with Wuhua, but in this distraction, the girl in Qianli's eyes had disappeared.
Putting down his thousand-mile eyes, Zhang Bushi frowned. He glanced in all directions. Under the night, the evening wind danced gently and blew the dead trees and grass leaves. Everything seemed to be calm, but it seemed to be hiding something.
"No flower, have you noticed that the atmosphere here is very strange?"
For a moment of meditation, Zhang Bushi asked.
"What's weird?"
Wuhua frowned and subconsciously reached out to take off the square scarf on his head, but he shrunk his hand under the expressionless stare.
The wind blew and the grass blew, the moon fell smoothly, and a piece of armor appeared in the grassland under the night. At first glance, it was exposed to Zhang Bushi's eyes, but it made his pupils shrink sharply.
"Da Kuang's army... Under the command of the overlord stone bear Wei Yan..."
Looking at the hegemonic soldiers camping in front of the grassland in the distance, Zhang Bushi's face showed a trance.
He and Wuhua came in a hurry and just arrived. At this time, they suddenly saw Da Kuang's vassal army appear in the hinterland of the southern wilderness, and they were at peace with the southern wilderness army on the other side. Zhang Bushi, the former Zhongdu general, could imagine the shock in his heart.
"General Zhang and Wuhua Hufa have also arrived."
A soft laughter came from behind him, which suddenly sounded in the strange mountains in the southern wilderness. Zhang Bushi and Wuhua both had cold backs and suddenly turned around.
Paper is like snow, and ink is fragrant.
A middle-aged man in brocade came from the moonlight, with a warm smile on his face and a square man on his back.
Guannan Huangdao was easy to kill for a while. The five tigers and seven bears died, but it cheaped the tigers and wolves who survived. The one who benefited the most was the former Mo Xuejun. He was originally the head of the thirteen, and his strange disease suddenly improved in recent days, which coincided with the chaos in the world. Only a few battles made him known as a tiger general.
"Welcome to the Southern Wilderness."
Another sound sounded, as dull as thunder, but like a gold and stone. Only this sound was full of a fierce smell that made people's scalp tingle.
After the words fell, the mountains under the night suddenly became quiet. Only the strange insects named Hefeng roared, and the stars and moon shone through the dense forest from time to time, as if responding. Swords and shadows flashed in the depths of the dense forest, and I don't know how many tigers and wolves were hidden.
And the speaker was standing under the towering giant tree. He seemed to be standing there all the time, but Zhang Bu Shi and Wuhua talked and laughed for a long time without noting it.
"Both of them are acquaintances, so there is no need to choose a camp."
The man continued to speak, looking at Zhang Bushi.
Wuhua may not know him, but Zhang Bushi will never forget the man under the tree.
Zhang Bushi thought that Lv Fengqi would stop him on the road ahead in the future. No matter how fierce other tigers and wolves were, they would be far surpassed by him inadvertently until he saw this person and saw this man's murderous knife.
With only one knife, the man killed the invincible winged tiger Huafei.
Before challenging Lv Fengqi, General Yun Yi of the State of Chu was not his good opponent.
Looking at the man under the tree, Zhang Bushi nodded, only said hello, and did not say anything.