"Rather die, kill me!"
Zhang Xuezhou's behavior is no different from Jinchang.
If he could easily be blackmailed by Zhang Xuezhou, Zhao Bugui would have fallen into Jinchang's hands long ago.
Hearing that Zhang Xuezhou was seeking the Yin Yang family's cultivation techniques, Hao Bugui immediately closed his eyes.
"Taoist priest is not cooperating!"
Zhang Xuezhou shrugged, feeling that it was boring to be here with Cuo Bugui.
If he still had some strength left if he didn't return, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the other party would definitely spit in his face.
"When I stuff the hair into his stomach and turn it into a venomous snake, he will agree!"
Wuchao said sadly.
His words made King Jinchan feel a little uncomfortable, but Hao Bugui didn't react at all.
Wu Chao pinched the snake head curse, and the hair in his hand immediately penetrated directly along the nostril of Hao Bugui.
"It's just a stinker!" Hao Bugui muttered in a low voice.
"Taoist Priest, you were not so willing to die before surrendering," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice through gritted teeth.
"I was then..."
Fu Bugui stared with dim eyes.
A few months ago, he still had some energy and was willing to eliminate disasters.
But now, Hao Bugui felt that he had no way to survive.
Meeting Jin Chan Dharma King again, Hao Bugui knew exactly where he was going.
He didn't want to go to the Holy Land of Evil Luoshuan, and he couldn't bear the guilt of being the trigger of the war between the Han Dynasty and the Evil Kingdom.
Arrested by the Han Dynasty and the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land at the same time, Hao Bugui felt that his life was over.
If he died so quietly in the barren mountains of Lingnan, Hao Bugui felt that he could accept it.
He didn't care at all about Wuchao's snake-head curse. He felt a huge pain in his abdomen, and Hao Bugui didn't even blink.
Compared to the pain and fear caused by Jinchang's puppet strings constantly penetrating into the body, Wuchao's method can only be said to be inferior.
"You could bite me through the stomach!"
Fu Bugui responded in a low voice.
This made Wuchao very unhappy, and he did not dare to make any big moves, lest Cuo Bugui could not hold on and die.
"Why, didn't the Holy Land give you training lessons?" Jin Chan Dharma King asked in confusion.
"I used Taoist Master Zhu's "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" to enter the country. The "Heart Mantra" taught in the Holy Land cannot be replaced by cultivation," Zhang Xuezhou said, spreading his hands.
"It seems that your starting point for cultivation is too high," Dharma King Jinchan said thoughtfully, "I didn't expect that the cultivation techniques at the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River are actually inferior!"
"You bitch, hand over the cultivation techniques that my godfather wants to learn!"
Jin Wanliang on the side was happy to hear this and almost burst into laughter.
Seeing Jin Chan Dharma King and Zhang Xuezhou looking back at the same time, his expression changed, and then he fiercely grabbed Cuo Bugui's clothes and roared.
"Not enough success!"
"There's more to it than that!"
Seeing Hao Bugui being shaken by Jin Wanliang from his dying breath until he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Xuezhou and Jin Chan Dharma King complained one after another.
"It seems that we have to suppress his injuries first, and wait until he recovers his physical strength and mana before we worry about it!" Wu Chao said.
"Senior brother is right!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Whether you want to take out Cuo Bugui's cultivation knowledge or treasures, or the Golden Toad Dharma King drives Cuo Bugui to refine the elixir, the prerequisite for this is that Cuo Bugui needs to be alive.
The dead Cuo Bugui has no effect, only the living Cuo Bugui is useful.
They even need to give Chu Bugui hope to survive before the other party can relent.
Zhang Xuezhou used Taiqing Zhenshu to focus on Fu Bugui's body, while Wu Chao carefully handled the long sword inserted into Fu Bugui's body.
"Father, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, your cultivation level has broken down." Jin Wanliang said flatteringly: "It's not like you can't practice anymore, why has your cultivation level increased!"
"That's true, Xuezhou's cultivation has indeed progressed further." King Jinchan nodded and said, "Are you mistaken? You can obviously continue to move forward with your cultivation!"
As Zhang Xuezhou cast spells again, Jin Wanliang and King Jin Chan clearly felt the difference between Zhang Xuezhou's previous spells.
Compared to a few months ago, Zhang Xuezhou's magic power was stronger at this time, and the effect of Taiqing Zhenshu he performed was also stronger.
This is not a spell effect that a monk in the meridians realm can guide.
"Don't mention it, it makes me sad when I mention it!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought of the psychic jade gifted by the prince, and felt that he was in bad luck.
In the past, he was concerned about the gains and losses of how to deal with the psychic gem, and he also looked down upon the psychic gem's destruction, but Zhang Xuezhou could not have imagined that he would join Wu Chao, Jin Chan Dharma King and others so quickly.
As long as he has the help of these people, he will definitely be able to leave the territory of the Han Dynasty with the treasure.
"Psychic gem, that treasure is incredible!"
Hearing the treasure mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou, Jin Chan Dharma King felt his saliva drooling down.
"The Holy Son used to say that it was a good thing. Wearing it all year round can make the body psychic, and the power of casting spells and martial arts is three points stronger. The disadvantage is that the psychic gem is a bit rare, so that the Holy Son didn't even get it." Jin Chan The Dharma King wiped a mouthful of saliva before saying: "Psychic jade has many benefits. If I have this kind of jade to nourish me, I may not need to take medicine for the remaining injuries."
"If there is such a jade..."
Wu Chao clenched his fists.
Dong Zhongshu, who can reach the realm of supernatural powers, said that he can use it to enter the realm of self-centeredness. The effect of this jade on low-level monks is even more extraordinary.
The lower the strength, the better the effect of the psychic gem's assistance.
Wu Chao even suspected that if he had the help of the psychic gem for three years, he might be able to reach the realm of magical powers, and there would be a gap between him and Hong Kushao in terms of cultivation realm.
Zhang Xuezhou's loss was not only a personal sadness, but also made the thoughtful Jin Chan Dharma King and Wu Chao even more uncomfortable. They only wished they had not contacted Zhang Xuezhou earlier.
The two of them looked sad, which actually made Zhang Xuezhou feel less sad.
Among this group of people, although he was the link between Wuchao and King Jinchan in maintaining peace, Zhang Xuezhou was undoubtedly on the lower level.
Whether it was King Jinchan's request from him or Wuchao's request, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he could not refuse.
Correspondingly, he cannot keep the psychic gem in his hands, and it may even induce inevitable conflicts.
Zhang Xuezhou finally felt that the psychic gem was neither good nor wonderful.
The group of people lifted up the half-dead Gu Bugui and wandered into the forest. Jin Wanliang caught a few pheasants,
As King Jin Chan lit the fire, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his stomach was almost twitching with hunger.
"Taoist Priest, do you want to eat meat?"
But before eating, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but ask whether Qiu Gui was out of breath.
"Eat!" Hao Bugui said tremblingly.
"It seems you still want to live!"
Fu Bugui didn't want to die, which was a good start.
People can do anything when they are hungry. Zhang Xuezhou thought about the various tragedies that Zhang Zhong once mentioned about hunger, and he felt that he could go hungry from time to time in the future.
Maybe when Chu Bugui is hungry, he will be given the cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family.
He had all kinds of dirty little calculations in his mind, but it wasn't until his eyes inadvertently noticed a pair of white cloth shoes that Zhang Xuezhou quickly came to his senses.
"Senior brother, it seems that there are quite a few people interested in you!"
When the familiar voice sounded again, Zhang Xuezhou's scalp inevitably began to tingle.
He raised his head and stared at the strange-looking young man in front of him. He knew very well that the man was Jinchang, whom even the prince's team was afraid of.
