"Not everyone is as lucky as the Imperial Master and can reach this point in a short period of time!"
Corpse's tone was solemn: "Many people are as unruly as the national master, trying to get their hands on the secrets of this world."
"They are now a pile of bones!"
Some people have incredible luck and amazing talents. You must not compare with these people, otherwise your Taoist heart will easily collapse.
The existence of some people is to let you know how useless you are.
Zhizi didn't say much because he was afraid of offending Xiang Lidu and losing his martial arts spirit.
Compared to their decades, or even nearly a hundred years of hard work, Huang's rise was mysterious, almost astonishingly smooth.
At this time, Huang Yi's aura was restrained. Apart from his full vitality, there was basically no aura leaking out, just like an ordinary person.
"Congratulations to the Imperial Master for his great improvement!" Seeing the end of Huang's breakthrough, Zhizi couldn't help but congratulate him.
"Congratulations to the Imperial Master!" The little Taoist priest and Feng Zheng also smiled, but they were shocked in their hearts.
Especially Feng Zheng.
When he first met Huang, Huang was still very weak. It was also Huang's first time walking around the world.
But it had only been just over a year, and Huang had already reached a point where he could compete with himself. Regardless of his cultivation level, at least his combat power was as good as theirs.
It can be said that it took Huang a year and a half to walk the path they had taken for decades, almost a century.
In particular, the twelve merchants gathered together loose cultivators, which resulted in the power under Huang's command no longer being weaker than any of the various schools of thought.
This kind of growth is simply scary.
"Haha, thank you all the protectors!" Huang thanked everyone, and then asked the little Taoist priest: "How is the situation at Daqin Longque?"
"Reporting to the Imperial Master, the Great Qin Dragon Bird is devouring the idol, but the Great Qin Dragon Bird has changed and become more and more monstrous..."
"Walk!"
Huang walked into the temple and looked at the Great Qin Dragon Bird shrouded in black mist, and couldn't help but frown.
After the suppression and guidance of the little Taoist priest and Feng Zheng, in the contest between the Great Qin Longque and the idol, the Great Qin Longque gained the upper hand.
"National Master, according to estimates, it will take another half an hour to completely devour the statue!" The little Taoist priest couldn't help but explain when he saw Huang Silence.
"Time is not a problem!" Huang pointed at the statue: "I'm just wondering, what does the other party mean by doing this?"
"Various arrangements may seem to be traceable, but in fact they cannot be connected to each other!"
“There’s a fragmented feeling!”
Faced with Huang's question, everyone was silent. To this day, they have not thought clearly.
"National Master, we are all confused about this, but after thinking about it, we still have no clue!" The little Taoist priest also shook his head.
Not only Huang noticed the strangeness of this series of events, but the little Taoist priest and others also noticed it.
Especially for that prophecy.
Huang has the memory of later generations, so he can probably deduce it with a high probability, but it is difficult for the little Taoist priest and others.
"National Master, do you want me to deduce it?" After a while, the little Taoist priest suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Huang shook his head and refused, saying: "It's not necessary. From the current point of view, this matter has far-reaching implications. If it is forced to be deduced, there will be backlash!"
"The other party was able to lay out the plan hundreds of years ago because he is much more powerful than us!"
“There’s no need to rub eggs against stones!”
The current little Taoist priest is at the peak of his side's combat power. Even if he breaks through Huajin, to a certain extent, his combat power is still inferior to that of the little Taoist priest.
Huang knew his situation well, and there was no need to sacrifice a general for the sake of some unknown.
"Buzz..."
Just as Feng Zheng was about to speak, everyone's eyes were attracted to Da Qin Longque.
At this moment, the Great Qin Dragon Bird buzzed, and the evil spirit on the blade seemed to have been refined and integrated into it, forming a vein.
Click!
The statue of the god was broken into pieces, and the ground was shattered into pieces.
The Great Qin Dragon Bird seemed to be endowed with a soul, spinning in mid-air, and bursts of sword energy erupted from the blade, which was extremely sharp and shot out in all directions.
Nuoda's temple collapsed in an instant.
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Chapter 217 The scent of medicine on the top of the mountain
"return!"
With a low drink, the stern look in Huang's eyes flashed away, and Da Qin Longque continued to breathe evil energy, completely ignoring Huang.
Uh-huh!
Taking one step forward and eight steps to catch the cicada, Huang grabbed the Great Qin Dragon Bird, and the blood and vitality in his body moved toward the Great Qin Dragon Bird to suppress it.
A quarter of an hour later, Da Qin Longque was at peace.
"National Master, the temple collapsed, exposing the intersection!"
After hearing the corpse's words, Huang looked forward and frowned slightly: "This temple blocks the way up the mountain. It seems that someone did it on purpose!"
"Up the mountain!"
"good."
Looking at the temple in ruins, the little Taoist priest looked at the bronze box for a long time and picked it up. Although it had been destroyed, he always felt that this box was not simple.
There is a mysterious feeling.
No one said much about the little Taoist priest's behavior.
None of them felt any chance.
Only Huang at the front glanced at the little Taoist priest.
From the back of the temple to the top of the God Mountain, there are no obstacles along the way.
A quarter of an hour later, the group arrived at the top of the mountain.
"National Master, there are a lot of elixirs here!" Zhizi and Xianglidu were overjoyed. They both knew that there was a huge demand for elixirs during their cultivation.
Feng Zheng and the little Taoist priest had huge support behind them and had seen countless elixirs and elixirs. However, they were not excited when facing these medicinal materials at the moment.
However, they all had smiles on their faces.
The medicinal materials here are at worst hundreds of years old.
"Xiangli, the corpse, and Old Man Feng collected the herbs, sealed them in jade boxes, and took them all back. Putting them here is a waste of natural resources!"
At this moment, a smile appeared on Huang's face.
With these medicinal materials, at least the people of the Twelve Shang can feel at ease and avoid chaos.
"promise."
Huang said to the little Taoist priest: "Let's go and look around. In a place like this, there are elixirs everywhere. I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets!"
"good."
A glint flashed in the little Taoist's eyes, and he turned to Huang and said, "Master, are you telling the truth about that aunt?"
"Are you saying that the emperor poured the great medicine with divine blood?"
Hearing this, Huang was also startled, and then turned to look at the elixirs everywhere: "It is very possible that it is the influence of that big elixir here that causes so many elixirs to grow."
"However, there is no trace of that great medicinal plant now. Even if we are interested, it will be difficult to find it!"
Huang knew clearly in his heart that if a great medicinal plant that was watered by Di Xin with the blood of the gods still existed, he would probably have had psychic powers and knew how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
It is almost impossible to find such a great medicine.
Only when you are powerful enough and have what is needed for this great medicine, will the other party show up and follow you.
The thought in his mind changed, and Huang said in a deep voice: "There is another possibility, that is, the aura left behind after the great medicinal plant was chopped off, and finally became the elixir of this place."
Chapter 217 The scent of medicine on the top of the mountain
