Da Bong fights more people

Emperor Joan of Arc!

"I know that you, Wei Yuan, are good at planning. You dare to fight Jingshan City. You probably have something to rely on. You have played with me for so long, and I have played with you for so long. We just want to see what cards the other party has. .”

Salun Agu smiled and said: "Confucian sage carving knife, I never imagined that you can also use Confucian sage carving knife, tsk tsk, you Wei Yuan is actually a person who cares about the common people."

The blood on his body surface flickered, the flesh and blood on his chest squirmed, and he recovered in an instant, and the wrinkles on his skin faded away.

However, the aura of this first-rank great wizard has weakened a lot after all.

Just like Wei Yuan's blood, it has fallen to the peak of the third rank at this moment.

click, click

The man in the dragon robe tore and bit Wei Yuan's arm, chewing the bones and flesh together, making a crackling sound.

"The taste is not bad, and your blood must be even better."

The man in the dragon robe smiled while holding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife in his palm. A thick liquid full of filth and depravity gushed out, eroding the Confucian Sage Carving Knife and obliterating its spirituality.

Just like the spirituality of Zhen Guojian was briefly polluted by the head of the Dizong Dao at the beginning.

Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, seeming to be sad or disappointed, and sighed a long time: "So it's you, it's really you!"

Emperor Jeanne let out a hey, with a cruel and sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Confucian sage carving knife covered with black thick liquid, and said:

"I need some time to seal it, and you also need some time to recover. For the sake of the friendship between the monarch and his ministers over the past 20 years, if you have any thoughts, you can."

Sarun Agu didn't object, his injury was only slightly worse than Wei Yuan's.

"The Human Yazi organization manipulated by Uncle Ping Yuan is working for you." Wei Yuan said.

Emperor Zhende nodded and said with a sneer: "You claim to be the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Pingyuan Bo every step of the way, I would not have tried to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou massacre might not have happened."

"Then tolerate you continuing to eat away at the lives of innocent people?"

Wei Yuan generously took out a porcelain bottle, popped the cork with a bang, and poured all the qi invigorating pills down.

A few seconds later, his face returned to rosy, and he sighed and said, "When did you become like this?"

The man in the dragon robe smiled ferociously, and said, "In the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the Daoist Emperor of the Dizong polluted me."

After a pause, he looked at the flames of war in the distance, and said slowly:

"My health has always been poor. Those panacea medicines that can life and death human flesh and bones don't have much effect on me. The king of a country has luck and luck, and how long he can live is actually determined.

"In the past, I didn't think there was anything good about longevity. Birth, old age, sickness and death are governed by the laws of heaven and earth. But as I grew older, I began to fear death and long for longevity. But even Confucian saints can't fight against the laws of heaven and earth, let alone me?

"Until the 26th year of Joan's Arc, the Emperor Daoist polluted me. He told me that human kings cannot live forever, and even super-grades can't change this ending. But he can make me live longer, far longer than normal kings.

"At that time, my health was getting worse and worse. I couldn't withstand his temptation, so I agreed."

Wei Yuan squinted his eyes and said, "So, in the 26th year of Joan of Arc, you ate King Huai."

Emperor Jeanne's face was extremely evil, shaking her head:

"No, it's assimilation. I refined his soul and absorbed his memory. He is me, and I am him. This is one of the mysteries of the one-qi transformation and three-purity.

"If it's just taking the house, the physical body and the primordial spirit are not compatible, and there will be endless troubles, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. How could I do such a thing of self-destruction.

"Unfortunately, I am not a member of the orthodox Taoist sect. Even though the Daoist chief of the local sect helped me and forcibly refined King Huai Yuanshen, my main body soul was still incomplete."

Without the help of the second rank, the head of the Dizong Dao, it would be impossible for him to perform the technique of transforming one qi into three cleanses.

Wei Yuan thought for a while: "What about Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing was also devoured by you at that time?"

Emperor Zhende shook his head, hesitantly said:

"The two brothers should have assimilated with me at that time, but as I said, after refining Duke Huai's soul, my main soul failed to repair the part of the stripped soul, and it became incomplete.

"Under such circumstances, how can I devour Yuan Jing again? I had to change the plan and let the head of the Dizong use Daoism to kill and erase this memory of Yuan Jing. Then, he planted a demonic thought in his sea of ​​consciousness Seed.

"As for me, after making all the preparations, I feigned death and abdicated, and hid in the underground dragon vein that was opened up. It was the only place where I could avoid the gaze of the prisoner. I was quietly dormant, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to refine Yuanjing .

"Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing took me as a lesson and stopped delegating power to the chief minister. He made great efforts to govern and weighed the parties. Dafeng's national power is booming, and with the luck of his body, I have no chance to devour him. Until your Appear"

Wei Yuan was taken aback.

"you forgot?"

Emperor Zhende stared at Wei Yuan, the arc of the corner of his mouth was a little bit exaggerated, a little bit exaggerated:

"In the sixth year of the Yuan Dynasty, General Dugu in the north passed away. You personally led the troops to fight back and repelled the barbarian army. Since then, you have become a blockbuster. You might as well think again, why did you go to the war?"

Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly dilated, as if struck by lightning.

"Hahaha" Emperor Zhende laughed wildly:

"The majestic Empress Feng, the empress who is the mother of the world, actually confronts the eunuch in the palace, and that eunuch is still her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace. Which man can bear such a blow, let alone a self-willed emperor like Yuan Jing. "

He laughed wildly, wantonly, and leaned forward and backward when he laughed.

"Since then, the evil thoughts in Yuanjing's sea of ​​consciousness have finally recovered, slowly eroding him and polluting him. The reason why Yuan Jing didn't kill you and the queen at that time was because of the influence of the evil thoughts, so he was cold and cunning , After learning about the past between you and the queen, I changed my mind and wanted to use the queen to control you.

"Then came the Battle of Shanhaiguan. That war shook the fate of the Great Feng Dynasty. At the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.

"After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from the pain, stopped touching women, and devoted myself to cultivating the Tao. While refining alchemy and taking bait, I let Ping Yuanbo continue to plunder the population. After more than forty years, I finally cultivated the Yang God and stepped into the second rank to cross the catastrophe Period. Wei Yuan, do you want me to thank you?"

The real Yuanjing disappeared 20 years ago.

"By the way, I can tell you an additional secret. The person who secretly informed Yuanjing about your relationship with the empress was the crown prince's biological mother, Concubine Chen." Emperor Zhende threw another heavy explosive.

Concubine Chen Guiwei Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, "What is the purpose of the Daoist Emperor's painstaking efforts to help you?"

Emperor Zhende sneered and said: "At that time, the Taoist chief of the Dizong had signs of becoming a demon, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, so he suppressed them firmly. In order to prevent himself from being refined and eliminated, he came up with a way.

"When I was discussing the Dao that day, evil thoughts noticed my desire for longevity, secretly polluted me, and magnified my desire for longevity. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity to temporarily dominate the body one day, he bewitched me and conspired against me. everything.

"Afterwards, the Daoist of the Dizong went back to the sect to retreat, and the two thoughts of good and evil were entangled for 40 years. After 40 years, the Daoist of the Dizong fell into a demon, split his soul, and escaped with good thoughts lingering on his last breath. You have a taste."

Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the elixir, pondered for a while, and said:

"Bewitching the king to live forever, devouring his parents and children. For 40 years, the people have no means of living, and the country's power is declining, and the consequences will inevitably be entangled. Therefore, 40 years later, the Daoist chief of the land sect has been completely enchanted. But I still have one thing I don't understand. Cultivation, you can live longer and longer, but you are still the emperor of the world. How to live forever?"

With eyes full of malice, Emperor Zhende glanced at the Confucian sage carving knife, and said quietly:

"Later, a person taught me how to live forever as an emperor. His words really enlightened me. Over the past 20 years, all my plans were initiated by that person. Including today, using the witch god as bait, Getting you hooked is the most crucial step in my plan."

The carving knife was completely polluted and lost all spirituality.