"You must believe me, he was just invisible, not made to disappear by what I did!"
When Zhang Xuezhou fell asleep again, he heard Hao Bugui's low breathing explanation voice.
Judging from the unclear words in his voice, it seemed that Gu Bugui's injuries were more serious and it was difficult to express a sentence clearly.
"It's best this way, otherwise I will cut off your head and bury it under the latrine, and let you be reincarnated as a pig that eats manure in the next life!"
The sound of Zhang Zhong flicking the knife and speaking ruthlessly came, and Zhang Xuezhou jumped up.
"Taoist Priest, how does this invisibility talisman remove its effect?"
Zhang Xuezhou knew that the incantation to activate the invisibility talisman was 'Heaven and Earth, I am the greatest', but he did not know how to cancel this talisman.
Of course, even if he knew it, it would be difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to release the invisibility talisman in the short time he fell asleep.
He didn't even know the outcome of the battle between everyone and Jin Wanliang.
But judging from the current situation of Zhang Zhong and others, Jin Wanliang should be better off.
"My little grandpa, you are really sleeping when you say you are asleep. No one can wake you up. Woohoo~ I am innocent!"
Lying on the ground, Cui Bugui's voice almost became a whimper.
He did not die at the mouth of Jin Chan Dharma King, nor was he successfully chased by Jin Wanliang, but Zhao Bugui was almost beaten to death by Zhang Zhong.
He even suspected that at some point he would go to hell to reunite with his short-lived students.
There are not many great cultivators like him who have been trampled by ordinary strong men. Cuo Bugui almost wanted to kill him head-on.
Moreover, Zhang Zhong was extremely sensitive to good and evil emotions, and Chu Bugui did not even dare to have any evil thoughts of revenge at the moment, lest he would be beheaded by Zhang Zhong when he had evil thoughts.
"The lifting spell of that talisman is 'Ziwei Sect will always be number one'!" Hao Bugui said eagerly.
In the main hall, with Zhang Xuezhou's chanting voice, Zhang Xuezhou's body began to appear from the point of being invisible.
"The Taoist Master is suffering!"
In the Taoist temple hall, Zhang Zhong clasped Cuo Bugui's right hand and released it.
Looking at his stiff hands that had turned purple, Hao Bugui reached out tremblingly in his pocket and touched it, then stuffed an extremely smelly elixir into his mouth with an ugly look on his face.
"Do you have anything else in your pocket?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
He remembered that he touched Cuo Bugui's pocket twice, and each time he searched until nothing could be found. However, he did not expect that Cuo Bugui would take out something again like a magic trick.
"My former boss once mentioned a kind of treasure called Nawu. That kind of treasure can hide a lot of things." Zhang Zhong frowned and said, "If the owner doesn't cast a spell, no one else can get anything from it!"
"Is there such a treasure in the world?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
He looked at Gu Bugui who was furious and urged the other party several times.
"I can give the bag to you, I just ask you to give me a way to survive!"
After entering the elixir, Hao Bugui felt that the pain from the golden toad poison spreading throughout his body began to ease.
But what he used was not an antidote, but a poison pill.
If there was no other way at the moment, Zhu Bugui would not choose this method of suppressing the poisonous injury.
Fighting poison with poison needs to be just right to detoxify. If it is not used properly, it will add poison on top of poison.
Fu Bugui felt that he had already seen his bleak future.
But even this bleak future is a luxury for him.
An ordinary strong man offends a great cultivator. It is not difficult for Zhang Zhong to choose whether to be ruthless when the ordinary strong man has the upper hand, or to wait for the great cultivator to recover and see what happens.
Zhang Zhong loosened his hold on Gu Bugui's right hand, but Zhang Zhong still held the Wind-breaking Knife in his hand.
As long as Zhang Zhong has some kind of decision in his heart, Hao Bugui feels that the knife will cut down very quickly.
At present, Hao Bugui can only beg for mercy, and even has to think about how to continue to live.
After defeating the golden toad demon who was seeking his life, he still had to face Zhang Zhong, the living king of hell who was seeking his life.
"My body is half disabled. It's hard to survive. It's almost impossible to regain my strength. I can't pose any threat to you," Hao Bugui gasped in a low voice.
"But you still have friends who are great practitioners. If you just invite people to help you, we will definitely lose our lives," Zhang Zhong said with a frown.
Zhang Xuezhou disappeared strangely, and his body could not return to its original state. Zhang Zhong felt that Hao Bugui had performed some strange trick on Zhang Xuezhou.
He didn't have much trust in Fu Bugui, so he tortured him violently for a whole night, almost killing him.
In the past, he was a collaborator who each had his own needs, but now he has severely offended Cuo Bugui.
Fu Bugui is extremely ill, but as long as his network of connections is used even a little bit, someone will come forward to help Fu Bugui.
They are not great cultivators, so it is not difficult for others to kill them. This kind of thing is not difficult to do.
Even if he is not generous, at least he will be given equal treatment and tortured to death.
Zhang Zhong didn't want to end up in that situation, and he didn't have many options left.
At present, Hou Bugui must think of a way to survive for them, otherwise he will only have a dead end.
"I am mixed in between the imperial court and the major holy places, and I lack the ability to settle down. Even the ancestral property of the Yin and Yang Sect has been taken away by others, so how can I have any friends?" Gu Bugui said: "Everyone wants to be with me. Take a sip of blood, if they see me in trouble, I'm afraid I'll get angry if I ask them for help."
Zhang Zhong has Zhang Zhong's difficulties, and it is not easy for Zhao Bugui to invite people to help him.
A Zhang Zhong who has never entered the country can make Zhao Bugui live and die. If it falls into the hands of other great practitioners, Zhao Bugui knows that his end will be even worse. A greedy person will squeeze everything he has. , and then let him die completely.
It's no different from Zhang Zhong. The people he knows are likely to be helpful friends one second, but will change their attitude towards him the next second.
Without the capital to talk on an equal footing, he is just a piece of fish that can be slaughtered by others.
Among many relationships, only the relationships between father and son, master and apprentice are reliable and stable; other relationships are like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.
Fu Bugui murmured in a low voice, describing the loneliness of the Yin Yang Jiutian Sect and the cruelty of the world of great cultivators.
They seemed superior, but they fought harder.
"The most terrible thing is that the imperial court is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it wants to wipe out all our sects in one fell swoop!"
If the battles between the rivers and lakes are based on their own abilities, many sects will undoubtedly have difficulty in arm-wrestling in the face of imperial suppression. Small sects such as the Yin Yang Jiutian Sect will fall down with a single blow.
"Why does the imperial court want to catch you all?" Zhang Xuezhou frowned.
"Because we are competing for talents from the imperial court, and they are top talents!"
Zhao Bugui raised his head.
The development of a sect requires talents, and they are top talents.
But these talents are also needed by the court.
The major sects searched everywhere and brought all kinds of geniuses under their disciples. Not only were these people unable to be used by the court, they might even become a stumbling block for the court.
With this kind of contradiction, it is normal for the court to target various major sects.
"I am mixed up in the world of martial arts and can't help myself. I can't guarantee that I won't be able to target you," Cu Bugui said.
"Not enough, this reason is far from enough." Zhang Zhong shook his head and said, "It's hard to reassure me with your words. Moreover, you have never completed the tasks we promised to enter the country before. It's hard for me to trust you."
"Forced entry is not a good thing," Cu Bugui said, "It can only become the lowest level of entry practitioners."
"After all, he is stronger than ordinary people!"
Zhang Zhong shook his head.
He was a soldier and gave birth late. Zhang Xuezhou was still very young, but he was already close to his fifties.
At this age, Zhang Zhong would not think about future development.
All he wants is the present.
The stronger he is in the moment, the easier he will do things.
Fu Bugui's admonition had no effect, but Fu Bugui's next words made Zhang Zhong more interested.
"Jin Wanliang used the golden toad's ability to shed its shell to escape, leaving behind the golden toad treasure robe. This treasure robe is an extremely good demon treasure. In addition to allowing Jin Wanliang to resist sudden close attacks, it can also It is used as the main medicine to make an elixir. Once the elixir is completed, even if you force entry, your cultivation will be smooth in the state of consciousness, and there will be little impact!"
Fu Bugui gave an unsatisfactory answer.
But this answer is better than no actual reward.
