In the wilderness, Zhang Xuezhou took the bone horse back and turned it into a model of the bone horse that was no more than the size of a palm.
The Nine Wind Demon King also summoned the huge golden eagle to the ground and inserted the two swords back into his back.
The pursuer and the hunted were sitting peacefully on the ground, and the Nine Wind Demon King even wanted to ask for advice from the person in front of him. He just felt that this was the most bizarre black job he had ever done.
"Scophyllum is indeed a top-notch medicine. You took the Dingyang Stone and asked for the Scrophulariaceae!"
"but……"
"I understand your morals," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I also know that you are worried about your reputation being damaged, so I will entrust you with a task!"
"You entrusted it?"
"I have three old ginseng plants here that can treat your injuries," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I don't want to know who sent you to kill me. I just want you to take his life after you return and complete your mission!"
"this?"
"He can entrust tasks, and I can also entrust tasks, and my task is also related to your healing." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Do you want to take over? If you kill the person who issued the task, no one will be able to say anything bad about you. !”
"What you said seems to make sense!"
The Nine Wind Demon King is just a big demon who takes over the dirty work. As long as he can kill someone, he can obviously take over.
"It seems that this is not a task entrusted by His Holiness!"
When the Nine Winds Demon King's face showed some recognition, Zhang Xuezhou already knew the class behind the scenes who had entrusted the task.
The other party belongs to the mage class at most, just like Master Honghua who previously launched a war against Hongku.
And the other party probably listened to his lecture.
Zhang Xuezhou did not have the temperament to retaliate. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would retaliate on the same day.
He took out three old ginseng plants given by Master Hongyuan, and the Nine Wind Demon King also took them hesitantly.
"What's next?" Nine Wind Demon King asked.
"I'm going to write you a letter," Zhang Xuezhou said: "Take the letter and go to the Holy Land of Xie Luo Chuan to find an alchemist named Hao Bugui. When he sees my letter, he will definitely be able to refine top-notch healing elixirs for you! "
"Only Luli can make elixirs in the Holy Land of Evil Luoschuan, right?" Jiufeng Demon King asked doubtfully.
"He is a human alchemy master. He is currently refining elixirs for the Supreme Being. You will know if you go there." Zhang Xuezhou said, "I have some friendship with him. It shouldn't be difficult to ask him to make elixirs."
"good!"
"Don't think that I have handed over all my magic to you," Zhang Xuezhou said: "When Alchemist Zhao sees my letter, he will definitely be able to determine my life or death after seeing the letter and casting the magic. If you let me die in the evil country, It’s hard to say whether the elixir he refined is good or bad, and it’s not impossible to poison you!”
"What do you mean?" Jiufeng Demon King said with solemn eyes.
"Escort me out of the evil country, at least send me to near Yanmen Pass!"
Zhang Xuezhou put forward his request.
The people who kill Hongku can be killed in one wave or in two waves.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to deal with the Nine Wind Demon King and other people.
He is unknown at the moment, and there is no way to make sense if he is killed silently.
In addition to direct revenge, his more important thing is to return himself safely to the Han Dynasty.
"That's alright." Jiufeng Demon King nodded and agreed, "If there are any blind people who come to steal your life, I'll just help you get rid of them!"
"Very good!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded. He rummaged in his sleeve pocket and took out the black bone horse used for running in the dark.
"Manimani mumble black!"
After a low incantation, the palm-sized black bone horse quickly expanded and revealed itself.
Two nether fiery eyes flickered in the black horse's eyes, allowing Zhang Xuezhou to use the horse's eyes to see clearly everything within a hundred meters around him while driving the horse.
He got on the horse, and the Nine Wind Demon King jumped on the back of the golden eagle again.
The cold wind of the night blew by, and the two figures quickly rushed south.
"This little guy's mouth is really impressive. He actually convinced a rigid and greedy monster like Jiu Feng, and even made him unable to use his little tricks!"
In the night sky, the dharma body transformed by Dao Lord appeared.
His real body did not come out of the Taoist Palace, but this Dharma body ran out.
The incarnation of the condensed yang soul naturally has to wander around for testing.
For example, the strength that the Yang Soul Incarnation can use, the distance that needs to be maintained between the Yang Soul Incarnation and the physical body, and the wonderful uses and disadvantages of the Yang Soul Dharmakaya.
Everything in this item needs to be tested.
It’s not surprising that Lord Dao traced his origins and came to see the fun.
"The benefits are exciting!"
He muttered something leisurely.
The target of this sentence is not only the Jiu Feng Demon King, but also the situation within the Yi Zhe River Holy Land, as well as Hong Ku and others.
He looked to the west.
Some people use killers to attack Zhang Xuezhou, and naturally there are also people who use killers to attack the 'fake Zhang Xuezhou'.
"The number nine is really unlucky. If another venerable dies... we have to relax some conditions and let some more people become venerables!"
Daojun read the words from his heart.
The internal fighting in the Yi Zhe Holy Land will inevitably come to light, and someone will inevitably die.
Or Hong Ku, or something else.
Daojun is not optimistic about anyone at the moment, and he is not ready to stop anyone.
This is not a contradiction that he can reconcile. Even if he relies on his own strength to suppress the injustice in everyone's hearts, it will inevitably lead to long-term secret infighting.
The fights obviously only resulted in immediate deaths, while the internal fights were constantly draining, and eventually everyone was left empty-handed.
The battle between the heroes in Nanfanbuzhou was a precedent, and Daojun obviously did not want to repeat the same mistake.
"This Hongku is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He seems to be starting from scratch, thinking of directly redistributing the interests of the Venerable Group. I'm afraid it will also be a disaster in the future!"
Daojun is not omnipotent and omniscient, but he also has a glimpse of some information.
Daojun obviously prefers peace to chaos.
If Hongku had Zhang Xuezhou's temperament, he had been in charge for less than a month, and he formed an alliance with many venerables, and then secretly investigated the suspects.
But Hongku is Hongku after all, and Hongku’s choice of revenge and profit struggle is completely different from Zhang Xuezhou’s.
This is an attempt to completely overwhelm a certain party so that oneself can become the leader.
"That's all, no matter how messy the evil country is, it has nothing to do with me!"
The emperors of the Han Dynasty in Nanfanbuzhou are all dead, so the problem of chaos in the country is not big.
Moreover, Dao Lord is different from Jiuling Yuansheng, Zunshang and other demons. As long as the secret place he needs to maintain his health is not endangered, Dao Lord allows the outside world to compete.
After thinking about this, Daojun no longer had any thoughts of warning Hongku.
His yang soul body floats with the wind, and wherever his spiritual thoughts go, he can fly and move, and the feeling of being able to control it like an arm makes Taojun extremely satisfied.
As long as he continues to enrich it, he will have a relatively condensed Dharma body, and it will not be a problem to use it to do some magic fighting.
He floated in the night sky, until an obscure mana wave crossed the night sky, and Daojun became more interested.
"This seems to be a body-controlling spell, which is a bit interesting!"
As a top-notch spell master, Daojun knew what kind of spell it was by relying on the fluctuation of his mana.
"This little monk pretended to be Hong Ku, how should he deal with this trouble?"
This was a method used against Hong Ku, but because of Zhang Xuezhou's replacement, it was all used on Zhang Xuezhou at this time.
Daojun previously thought that the matter had come to an end, but he did not expect that there would be a follow-up.
He flew in the night sky with great interest, watching the lively scene of hitting the wrong target.
(End of chapter)
