Little did he know that having sex with the nine-tailed fox day and night for more than half a year had produced a large amount of yin and yang energy. The nine-tailed fox died violently, and the yin and yang energy that should have been taken away was fed back, strengthening his physique.
Therefore, he, who should have died soon, was stuck on the verge of death and would not die.
I wanted to make a last strike, but I couldn't find the strength. He wanted to speak out, so he asked the trembling palace man lying on the ground for help, but his neck was cut, making it difficult to breathe. Moreover, even if he borrowed ten of his courage, he would not dare to make a last-ditch attack.
"Ho ho..."
King Zhou was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with helplessness and anger. If I had known this, it would be better not to commit suicide and wait for Bigan to come and kill myself. It saves you the trouble.
When King Zhou was in agony from being tortured, four people entered the main hall.
In a row, Bigan, Chu Feng, Shen Gongbao, Wen Zhong.
"King"
Bigan was shocked and rushed over.
Wen Zhong was not slow either.
The two men helped King Zhou up, and Wen Zhong was responsible for injecting Qi. However, due to his limited power, the effect was not very good.
"Who killed the king?"
Bigan looked sternly at the shivering palace man lying on the ground.
"Da, the king committed suicide."
The palace man was frightened, and after stammering his words, the little bird between his legs kept urinating.
At this time, there was no such thing as a crotch, so the palace lady's urine was poured directly on the ground. I don't know if there is something wrong with the urinary system, but the palace lady's urine smells very bad.
Bigan's face turned ugly. This was the main palace of Dashang, the most sacred place. This despicable palace servant actually peed on the spot. He was really tired of living.
"Only the cheap ones deserve death."
Even more angry than Bigan was Wen Zhong, the great master of the Shang Dynasty. His third eye opened and closed, releasing a powerful white light that went straight to the palace people.
At the critical moment, a purple light curtain lay in front of the palace man. The white light hit it and dissipated with a bang.
Wen Zhong, who was stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Feng, showing a trace of confusion.
"Brother Dao, this despicable palace servant dares to urinate in the main hall. What's wrong with me killing him?"
Chu Feng waved his hand and sent the frightened palace man out, and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong, I just couldn't help but take action."
Shen Gongbao, who was standing on the right, joined in the fun and said: "Brother Taoist, I need to explain to you what I do. If you are not convinced, you can have a fight with Brother Taoist!"
Wen Zhong's face darkened, damn Shen Gongbao, what nonsense are you talking about? A man who has been practicing for fifty years, a golden immortal, how can you beat him? He is looking for death.
Ignoring Shen Gongbao, Wen Zhong continued to give Qi to King Zhou, but the effect was minimal, so Wen Zhong had to seek help from Chu Feng.
"Uncle Master, this matter concerns the country and the country. Please take action to save the king's life."
Chu Feng wished that King Zhou had died like this, so why would he save him? Of course, he couldn't say this directly.
"Alas, before I went down the mountain, Saint Taiqing once said that it is not easy for a living being to be reincarnated for ten lives before he can become a human being. People who commit suicide are the most hateful. If you meet them one day, there is no need to help them."
Lao Tzu, a sage who is too pure, is too simple, too supreme, and forgets his feelings. Naturally, he would not say such extreme things.
But Wen Zhong didn't know, let alone the Taiqing Saint, he had never seen the Tongtian Cult Leader. Hearing Chu Feng's words, his face darkened.
As the uncle of King Zhou, Bigan couldn't control that much. He rushed over and hugged Chu Feng's legs, crying.
"The Immortal Chief is compassionate, saves all sentient beings, and saves the king. Otherwise, the world will surely fall apart, and countless people will die in the war. How can the Immortal Chief tolerate this!"
Translated into modern terms, this means, Immortal Chief, you are a good man, you must save the king. If you don’t save the king, the world will be in chaos, and many people will die in the war. As a result of this situation, your My conscience doesn't hurt.
As a Taoist priest who has experienced ups and downs, Chu Feng said that his conscience would not hurt at all if he did not save King Zhou.
As for the chaos that caused the world, I'm sorry, the world was already in chaos, and there were a few princes from various places who did not rebel.
Shen Gongbao, who was on the side, gloated: "You two don't have to be too nervous. To me, your king only looks scary, but he is actually far from death."
Wen Zhong and Bigan looked at Shen Gongbao with murderous eyes at the same time.
"Really, I have lived for thousands of years and have no other abilities. This ability to feel the breath is unique. Your king has a yin and yang energy in his belly. He is half human and half demon. It must have been left behind after intercourse with the nine-tailed fox." of."
Shen Gongbao pointed at King Zhou's abdomen and said.
Bigan was an outsider and couldn't tell, but Wen Zhong was an expert. He pressed his hand on King Zhou's abdomen, no, moved it a little lower, felt it for a while, and said overjoyed: "There is indeed this power of the intersection of yin and yang, the king will not There is danger.”
Hearing this, Bigan was also overjoyed and quickly returned to King Zhou.
"Your Majesty, how are you? Can you speak?"
King Zhou, who had been serving as the background, looked at Bigan with a shy and annoyed look. You took the sword and scratched his neck to see if he could speak.
"Your Majesty, I heard that the Grand Master said that you will not die. Did you hear that?"
Bigan looked excited.
King Zhou, who was holding back the heartache, became even more angry. Isn't this nonsense? I just cut a line on my neck. I am not deaf. I can't hear. The problem is that my neck is bleeding now and it hurts like hell. You should be concerned. is the problem.
Bigan is just an ordinary person, and Grand Master Wen is also a layman in practice. He discovered the existence of yin and yang energy, and his injuries will heal slowly.
Send King Zhou to the soft couch in the side room and forget about it.
Returning to the main hall, Wen Zhong saluted Chu Feng.
"Uncle Master, the king is injured and cannot move. Bigan and I are in charge of national affairs. Now the princes in the world are rebelling. Which one do you think is best to fight first?"
Before Chu Feng could speak, Shen Gongbao rushed to say: "The other princes are not worth mentioning, Xibohou Jichang is the big scourge. According to what I know from watching the sky at night, the person who is most likely to represent the merchants is in the west. That's right. Xibohou."
Chu Feng was speechless. What about observing the sky at night? Do you know how to observe the sky at night? It was obviously Yuanshi Tianzun who said that.
Out of admiration for Chu Feng, the golden immortal, Wen Zhong ignored Shen Gongbao and asked again.
"Uncle Master, the king is injured and cannot move. Bigan and I are in charge of national affairs. Now the princes in the world are rebelling. Which one do you think is best to fight first?"
This was embarrassing. Shen Gongbao's originally not very fair face was as black as an iron pot.
Chu Feng held back his smile and said, "According to what Pindao knows from observing the sky at night, the person who is most likely to represent the merchants is in the west, and it is Xi Bohou."
"Uncle Master said that, and I knew it well."
Master Wen had a solemn look on his face.
Bigan behind him also nodded.
Now Shen Gongbao is very angry. Why should the poor Taoist say that you are a piece of shit? Taoist Master Chu repeats his original words and you will be convinced.
