Dragon King relies on green tea

Feng Yi is the one who is still thinking about collecting Hua Liao's body.

"Damn it, let him escape from Pill Cave Mountain."

Feng Wei cursed secretly, thinking that the flower demon was dead, just a corpse, so he left.

She watched Zisang Yanshu bury Liu Shuangbiao outside the wooden house, kneeling in front of Liu Shuangbiao's grave like a statue.

No matter how long Zisang Yanshu knelt, she stood behind her.

After kneeling for three days, Zisang Yanshu finally opened his mouth and said to Feng Wei in a hoarse voice, "Feng Wei, help me."

"Tell me." Feng Wei would never refuse as long as Zi Sang Yanshu spoke.

Zi Sang wrote: "When you go to the Temple of Heavenly King, find a few more gods who have hatred against me, and just find a reason to join me, and let Heavenly King punish you with thunder and Moyuan."

"Can you bear it?" Feng Wei became worried, "You have lost a lot of vitality now, and if you are punished by thunder, I am worried that your body will not be able to bear it. Why don't you wait for a while, and you..."

"No need." Zi Sang Yanshu interrupted Feng Wei directly, he knew that Feng Wei was worried that he couldn't bear it, "If I recover, the demon spirit will also be recovered accordingly, at this moment, it is precisely to use thunder punishment to force it Perfect time to come out."

1000 years ago, when Feng Wei's elder brother, the previous head of the Feng Clan, became possessed by a forbidden technique, Zi Sang Yanshu knew that when he was about to die, that demonic energy would come out of his body automatically.

Thousands of years ago, he used thunder punishment to force the demon spirit out, and then sealed it into the demon abyss.

"it is good……"

After Feng Wei heaved a long sigh, she immediately got up and went to the capital of God.

When Zi Sang Yanshu got up, he saw Su Rong standing behind him with a sad face, with a guilty expression on his face.

At this time, Zisang Yanshu was not in the mood to pay attention to him, and said lightly: "Your master is gone, you don't have to follow me, you can go wherever you want."

Su Rong fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed heavily: "Master treats Su Rong well, because Su Rong is incompetent and unable to protect master, please ask the Dragon King to abolish Su Rong's immortal roots and let Su Rong be a mortal for the rest of his life. Ruiji, Su Rongyuan joined the world to assist the emperor of the world, so that the master can see the prosperity and peace in the next life, and I hope the Dragon King will help you."

Richie?

Zi Sang Yanshu thought about it, Liu Shuangzhen really cared about the world, so he agreed to Su Rong's request, abolished his cultivation base and immortal roots, and completely became an ordinary mortal.

Before leaving, Su Rong asked Su Rong to take away all of Liu Shuangbin's paintings. His paintings should be seen by more people, instead of staying in this dark place and eventually collecting dust and dust.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea is going to be punished by thunder, which is a rare and new thing. Even if the place of execution is in the devil's abyss, the gods cannot enter the depths of the devil's abyss, and they still have to surround themselves outside the devil's abyss, listening to the sound of thunder.

The usual thunder punishment is only 36 thunderbolts, but they counted the thunder, and they have already fallen more than 70 thunderbolts, and they haven't stopped yet.

The gods, who were just watching the show, were already worried. The Thunder Punishment was different from the ordinary thunder. The ordinary thunder was only a wound to the flesh, but the Thunder Punishment hit the primordial spirit directly.

More than 30 thunderbolts are almost the limit, and now more than 70 thunderbolts have fallen, and they are still falling. They can't help worrying whether Zisang Yanshu can hold on.

As soon as Ming Yu heard that Zi Sang said that the book would be punished by lightning, he immediately rushed over from Yaowang Valley. Every time the thunder fell, his heart trembled involuntarily.

"What did he do again?" Ming Yu was almost gnashing his teeth, "The only one who can torture him to death is himself."

Feng Wei looked at the demon abyss worriedly, she didn't dare to tell Ming Yu what happened in the world, it was related to the gods and demon spirits, it involved a lot.

In the end, ninety-nine and 81 thunderstorms fell, and it stopped completely.

But after the thunder stopped, Zi Sang Yanshu did not come out of the devil's abyss, and the gods stood outside for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

Tianjun was impatient and wanted to send heavenly soldiers in to check, but Ming Yu and Feng Wei had already set up an enchantment around their bodies before rushing directly into the Demon Abyss.

In Moyuan, only Zisang Yanshu was covered in blue blood, leaning against a boulder, and he couldn't feel his breath after a few steps with his eyes closed, and he didn't know his life or death.

Probably heard the movement, Zisang Yanshu struggled to open his eyes, vaguely saw Ming Yu and Feng Wei walking towards him, and frowned slightly: "Why did you come in? You can't come to this place .”

He was clearly concerned about Zisang Yanshu's injury, but after seeing him open his eyes, Ming Yu still said angrily, "Let's see if you tried your best to die."

"Then you will be disappointed." Zi Sang Yanshu responded lightly, "I haven't been killed so easily, you probably have to wait another thousand or so years before you can collect my body."

In just a few words, Zisang Yanshu's breath fluctuated greatly, and the wound on his body was still oozing blood.

"Why bother yourself so much..." Ming Yu cursed secretly in his heart, but still slowed down his tone, and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

"Of course."

Zisang Yanshu supported the boulder behind him with his hands, and simply stood up, as if he had exhausted all his strength. After releasing the boulder, he immediately lost his footing and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Ming Yu kept staring at him intently, took the initiative to support him immediately, and sighed: "Don't be brave if you can't stand, and follow me back to the Valley of the Medicine King."

"No." After recovering, Zisang Yanshu gently pushed Ming Yu away, and walked out by himself.

Ming Yu gritted his teeth fiercely: "You're already like this, what else do you want to do? Are you swearing not to give up until you torture yourself to death?"

Zisang Yanshu walked in front slowly, every step was difficult, but he didn't answer any questions of Ming Yu, but stopped for a while when he was about to walk out of the devil's abyss, turned his head and said in a deep voice to Ming Yu: "The obedient child who used to be will return forever. Don't come, one day, I will replace you with someone you are more like seeing."

Zi Sang Yanshu didn't say anything more, and he went out of the Moyuan directly, surrounded by gods and gods, and even Tianjun was there, it was really a big show.

The cold eyes swept across the face of the gods one by one, and the gods subconsciously felt chills all over their bodies.

Even if Zi Sang Yanshu is covered in blood now, they also know that the blood of the Dragon Clan will definitely hurt their vitality, but they still dare not act rashly.

Tianjun stepped forward to support Zisang Yanshu himself at the first moment, and said with concern: "Dragon King, how is your injury? You go to the Tianjun Hall to recuperate, and they dare not ambush you halfway."

Of course Tianjun is aware of the grievances between Zisang Yanshu and the gods, even he hated Zisang Yanshu very much at the beginning.

He released Zisang Yanshu from the prison, and only wanted to join hands with him to win the position of Tianjun, but he never expected that Zisang Yanshu would mess up the capital of God and the Three Realms.

So much so that in 2000, Tianjun was always thinking about how to get rid of him.

Later, when Fengwei's elder brother fell into a demon, he almost died. If Zi Sang Yanshu hadn't come forward, let alone his life, he would not even know what a god looks like.

It was also from that time that he let go of the grudge in his heart.

If counted, he and Zi Sang Yanshu are still half-brothers, and they are also his only remaining relatives in the world.

Zisang Yanshu still gently shook off Tianjun's hand, shook his head and said, "No need, I still have important things to do."

After finishing speaking, he threatened to say to the gods: "I am injured now, if anyone wants to seek revenge, I will accompany you to the end."

The cold look in his eyes was exactly the same as when he was making trouble in God's Capital and sealing the devil's energy, which caused the gods to tremble violently.

Even if he saw that he was seriously injured now, he didn't dare to make a move.

After avoiding the gods, Zi Sang Yanshu then threw away a token of the ghost king, and opened a spiritual gate leading directly to the hall of the ghost king.

In the palace of the ghost king, the ghost king is hugging two beauties, under the joy of the cloud and rain, he probably doesn't know what day or night it is.

The spiritual gate opened by Zisang Yanshu with the ghost king's order is directly connected to the ghost king's bedroom. Guo Zisang Yanshu will suddenly appear at this time.

The sudden movement scared the two beauties to wrap up the quilt and hide behind the ghost king.

Sealing the devil energy after the thunder punishment almost exhausted all his strength. If it weren't for the lack of spiritual power in his body, Zi Sang Yanshu would not want to use this token.

I didn't expect to see such a beautiful picture when I opened the spirit door with the ghost king order for the first time.

Zisang Yanshu didn't even think about avoiding it at all, he was so low in energy and blood that he couldn't even stand firmly, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to what he saw.

His face was terribly pale, and the ghost king had no time to take care of the beauty behind him for a moment. He hastily put on a black robe, and stepped forward to support the crumbling Zisang Yanshu: "Dragon King, what are you doing again? Who can put you down?" hurt that badly?"

"Ghost Lord has good fortune, and there is a new beauty by his side." Every time he sees Ghost Lord, there will be beauties of different appearances by his side. A beauty who doesn't know why: "Are you leaving now, or should I die again after listening?"

"Your Highness..." the beauty called Guijun delicately, and at such a time when a person suddenly appeared and ruined a good thing, the beauty was of course unwilling.

When Zi Sang Yanshu appeared, he still looked like this, the ghost king lost all interest, and threw the two beauties out of the palace with a flick of his hand.

After cleaning up all the outsiders, Zisang Yanshu took out the broken dragon tear stone from his arms, and spread it carefully on the table: "I can feel that there is brother Jian Xu's breath in these fragments, what about the soul? You are the best, you see if you can get together again."

The Dragon Tears Stone is extremely hard, and it is connected with the owner's life. It will not shatter unless the Dragon Lord dies.

There is another possibility, that is, the Dragon Lord will do it himself.

The ghost king widened his eyes: "Didn't you give the dragon tear stone to the reincarnation of the god king? It was broken...that is to say, you..."

The ghost king didn't dare to continue to ask questions. Seeing that Zisang Yanshu was injured all over his body, he was the only one who could make him like this, and the ghost king could guess what happened.

However, the ghost king did not go to investigate the fragments of the Dragon Tears Stone. Instead, he kept looking at Zisang Yanshu. The veil was not dirty at all, so one can imagine how much he protected the Dragon's Tears Stone.

There was a trace of displeasure in Guijun's heart, he gently pushed the Dragon Tears Stone aside, propped his head and said: "Don't worry about this, but your injuries are more important, even if you have deep self-cultivation and good mana, you will be punished by thunder." If the injury is not treated, there will be endless troubles, after you adjust your breath first, it will not be too late for me to look at it."