Master, take your medicine quickly

Chapter 62 Picking up soap every day, you die, die

On the shore of the cold sea, stood a woman in purple and plain gauze. She looked at the opposite bank with a full face of fear.

The signal flare that jumped up into the sky not long ago was extremely arrogant, and it was obvious that they wanted to lure her out. No, the Huang and Bai tribes who saw the signal flare were already gathering troops to march towards the Zi tribe.

To put it nicely, the Huang clan is Wuwei's allies, but to put it bluntly, the Huang clan is Wuwei's lackeys in the demon world.

And the Yellow Clan is dependent on the Red Clan for survival. Therefore, the connivance of the Red Clan to the Yellow Clan is enough to show the attitude of the Red Clan to the Purple Clan—dissatisfaction.

Once the Huang Clan took the lead in rebelling against the Zi Clan, the Red Clan would definitely be the biggest beneficiaries.Today, the power of the demon world has been divided into three groups in an instant.

Black Race who is not interested in everything - neutral.

The Bai, Huang, and Red families who are dissatisfied with the Zi family - confrontation.

The rest of the Blue Clan must be on the side of the Purple Clan. However, although the strength of the White and Yellow Clans is low, the Red Clan is second only to the Purple Clan. Under the pincer attack too long. (The distribution of the six races in concentric circles: black→white→yellow→blue→red→purple) Once the blue clan is defeated, the purple clan will be alone and helpless, completely becoming a feast in the eyes of all the monsters.

Zijuan's face was full of sadness. Although she really wanted to show up, she deeply remembered Wu Zheng's instructions, and she would never show up unless it was absolutely necessary.As the queen of the Zi clan, Zijuan has a fatal weakness. If she doesn't want to be used by others, she has to try her best to avoid the world.

The breeze blows Zicuckoo's long purple hair, and Zicuckoo has no choice but to release Chiyanniao, the main god of the Zi clan, to help Wu Buxiu.

At this time, Chi Yanniao was imprisoned under this abyss, and it was impossible to fly out without external force.

After making up her mind, Zijuan jumped off the shore of the cold sea, but broke the thousand-year-old seal.

In the purple palace, Wu Buxiu suddenly opened his purple eyes and stood up abruptly, as if sensing the call of blood.

At this moment, Wu Zhi asked to see him, but he already looked seriously injured.

Wu Buxiu's left eye began to twitch uneasy. Seeing Wu Zhi in such a mess, Wu Buxiu looked at Ning Liang. Could it be that Wuwei was really hit by the scoundrel?Helping Wu Zhi up, Wu Buxiu ordered Ning Liang to pass on Wu Xun to bring medicine for rescue.

After a while, Wu Meng, who was in charge of border defense, received a message from the border: Wu Wei fled to the direction of the Red Tribe after seriously injuring Wu Zhi, and now he has been taken in by the Red Tribe, treating him like a guest.

Wu Buxiu was dumbfounded, did he really do nothing?How can this be?Wuwei is a highly respected old Taoist priest. He has always been ascetic and doesn't get involved in any right and wrong. Why did he suddenly...

However, after putting Wu Wei as the villain into the missing puzzle of the plot of the original work that he couldn't figure out for a while, Wu Buxiu suddenly realized it like a revelation.

wipe!cheated!Fooled by a stupid author!I was deceived by the ubiquitous praise of inaction in the full text!I was deceived by his fool's full of assumptions!

Picking up soap every day, you go to hell!The next time I see you, I will throw you to Ye Xiao and chew you up!

Wu Buxiu was annoyed, so he slapped the desk next to him heavily, and the desk turned into dust in an instant. It can be seen that his skill has really made a qualitative leap, but he couldn't be happy, not at all!

Wujiezi is not dead, he admits it; Wuwei is a villain, he also admits it, but he makes him, an otaku, have to deal with the battle of Xingyi Temple and the civil strife in the demon world at the same time, he is really Alexander, really serious No, he is not reconciled.

explain!good!of!No!abuse!male!host!of!Woolen cloth!Pick up soap every day, you wait!

After a moment of panic in his heart, Wu Buxiu forced himself to calm down, and his heart turned to the system: "Hey, what level is the current strength of this immortal master?"

"Cultivating a demon, the mid-stage of body tempering is equivalent to the mid-stage of comprehension and fusion, and it's only a little bit away from the hole, dear." The system replied gently.

Wu Buxiu was silent for a while, and after a while, he brought Ning Liang and Wo Gua to call the Ten Witches for a meeting.

At the meeting, the Ten Witches gave a general report on the grievances and grievances of the six races over the years, and said that the Hei Race can be completely ignored, it is a foreign race that chooses to sit on the sidelines no matter what dynasty or generation it is, and will devour it in the chaos of war. Bloody grows himself up, but even if he is powerful, he doesn't care about political affairs, and just settles down in a corner, staying in the territory of the Heizu, very safe.

Wu Buxiu was silent. He knew this, and what he also knew was that there was such an undefended Heizu, and there was an old Heishan demon who attacked the original goods during the battle between the original goods and the demon world, and almost let him down. The original product was dead, if Mo Chi hadn't acted in time...

Thinking of this, Wu Buxiu nodded calmly. Ten witches would not believe what he said now. Instead of saying it out and causing internal strife, it is better for him to arrange a force to abolish the old demon.

Thinking about it this way, Wu Buxiu asked Wu Meng to show him the sand table. Although he is a layman, he can ask if he doesn't understand, and he can ask if he has any opinions.

So everyone went down to the negative third floor of the Skywatching Tower and entered Wu Meng's underground training ground.

Soon, under the opinions of all kinds of people, a preliminary battle plan was put forward.

Wu Buxiu repeated the confirmation several times, and felt that he had already mentioned what should be added and filled in the omissions, so he walked out of the underground training ground and ordered Wu Xun to open the portal.

On the eve of the war, he went to the Xiaoyao faction to see if the little master was scared and whether the Xiaoyao faction was in chaos. He had no idea, so he had to go back to check, otherwise he would be distracted during the battle.

Wu Xun thought for a while, and silently agreed, but when he parted, he burst into tears: "Your Highness, you must come back, the Zi clan cannot live without you."

This immortal master is not going to die, why cry, how unlucky!Wu Buxiu snorted coldly, then dragged Ning Liang up and jumped into the teleportation circle.

Wo Gua was left behind in the Zi Clan. At this time, he disguised himself as Wu Buxiu and sat in the main hall, accompanied by a charmingly smiling witch.

Outside Xiaoyao Mountain's enchantment, Wu Buxiu appeared in aristocratic attire at the same time as Ning Liang, while Ning Liang was still wearing a concubine's dress, so Wu Buxiu didn't dare to take a second look, but this villain was always in front of him. His eyes were swaying, so that he almost slapped him several times, but Wu Buxiu held back thinking about what would happen if the villain ran away.

At this moment, under the gaze of his purple eyes, the enchantment in front of him materialized little by little, showing the most real form-this was something he couldn't do at all in the past. At that time, every time he returned to the mountain, he could not Gong Bupo needs to open a gap from the inside to enter.

But now, as long as he stretched out his hand and tore it lightly, he passed through the barrier and appeared in front of the stunned Xiaoyao Sect disciples.

Ning Liang followed up calmly, and then filled the gap in the barrier. The master and apprentice can now walk sideways in the Xiaoyao faction, because there is no one who is their opponent.

On the high platform of the martial arts arena, Lu Buping saw Wu Buxiu with purple eyes at a glance, so excited that he flew down the high platform and rushed towards Wu Buxiu.

Tears soaked through the clothes and conveyed the temperature to Wu Buxiu's skin. He looked at Lu Buping with indescribable pity in his heart, but with the ghost disciple beside him, he had no choice but to pat Lu Buping's back, not daring to There is no redundant action.

Facing the gazes of all the disciples, Wu Buxiu cleared his throat: "Brother, brother, isn't this all right? Stop crying."

Lu Buping didn't speak, he raised his head and glared at Ning Liang: "Go, stand in the team of Qinglong Hall!"

Ning Liang responded readily: "Disciple obeys." In front of others, he is always willing to give Master a little face, since Master wants to appease Master Lu, then he should also give Master Lu a little face, Just a little bit, that's all!

Wu Buxiu looked at the obedient Ningliang, and couldn't believe it. Ghosts and animals have really become harmless to humans and animals?real or fake?But right now is not the time to worry about this, it would be best if Ning Liang didn't make trouble.

Wu Buxiu let Lu Buping drag him to the high platform.

On the high platform stood the seven high-ranking members of the Xiaoyao faction. Wu Buxiu glanced down the stage, and saw a variety of expressions. Some people were afraid, some were envious, some were adoring, and even more, they were disgusted.

This was all within his expectation, but he was not the original product, and he would not commit suicide because of other people's eyes, let alone risk Zijuan's life.

Wu Buxiu stood with a serious face, no longer the master stallion who made his disciples feel like a spring breeze with every frown and smile.

Lu Buping repeated what Wu Buxiu said before he appeared, expressing his position as the master and letting the disciples make their own choices.

The collective silence continued. Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded from the crowd. Wu Buxiu looked along the source of the sound, and saw Shui Linglong covering her head and crying, throwing herself into the arms of a senior brother beside her. .

Looking at the ground again, I don't know when a large number of small snakes have gathered.

Wu Buxiu's heart was not good, he quickly squeezed out traces of evil energy from his palm, and nailed them to the ground like flying needles, the little snakes were trapped, and then the disciples automatically and consciously divided into two groups, letting out a male one girl.

Wu Buxiu looked at Ximen Chong and Jingyue, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was against harmony for these two to stand together.

What happened to make Ximen Chong come back?This person is definitely not a kind person. He was helping you one second, and stabbing him the next.

Ximen Chong appeared on stage at this juncture, what was he trying to express?What is Jingyue doing again?

Wu Buxiu looked at them suspiciously, and Jingyue, when she saw Wu Buxiu's purple eyes, was immediately fascinated, she knelt down dumbfounded, and worshiped devoutly: "It turns out that the immortal master is really purple. His Royal Highness the Prince of the Clan? I, I swear to follow the immortal master to the death."

"You?" Wu Buxiu thought for a while, Jingyue is a demon clan, so he must be able to judge something, but the original book did not say which faction Jingyue belongs to, which made Wu Buxiu a little uncertain about Jingyue Is it true or false.

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