"This is very good." Bibi Dong nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Although she doesn't like Wuhun Palace, if she can completely control Wuhun Palace, she still needs to keep this power in her hands and develop it.
"Plan it slowly. Now that you're here, let's go. I've also arranged for someone to keep an eye on this side. If nothing happens, we'll settle the matter with the King of Slaughter first. If it can be settled, we'll have more A big boost.”
After another two glances, Tang Qingxi turned around and prepared to leave.
Bibi Dong and Tang Hao followed her.
Tang Qingxi took the two of them directly to the Palace of the Slaughter King. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the Slaughter King's eyes were red, veins bursting out on his face, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
Seeing the appearance of Tang Qingxi, the Slaughter King's expression softened a little, and he looked at the other two people: "You two, I haven't seen you for many years."
"What do we need them for?" Tang Qingxi asked, and then took out a lot of medicines that strengthened the body and strengthened the body. Since the King of Killing said that his body had been consumed by the Nine-Headed Bat King for many years, these medicines could be of some use.
Among them are many medicines that she refined using grass jelly.
"These have the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body, so you should make use of them."
"Okay, thank you." The King of Slaughter thanked him, and then looked at Bibi Dong and Tang Hao, "I need your God of Killing domain and combat power. I will force the blood-red nine-headed bat king out, but I also have to resist at the same time. The nine-headed bat king’s dying counterattack must be defended with all our strength, and you need to deal with it.”
Bibi Dong and Tang Hao looked at each other, nodded and said, "No problem."
Both of them were at Title Douluo level, so they wouldn't be able to defeat the nine-headed bat king.
"In your case, I suggest you go out first. The fighting will easily affect you." The King of Slaughter looked at Tang Qingxi, who was also obviously planning to stay.
Bibi Dong glanced at Tang Qingxi and agreed: "The King of Slaughter is very strong. The Nine-Headed Bat King can erode him, so he won't be weak anymore. We may not be able to take you into consideration when we fight."
"Okay." Tang Qingxi nodded, handed the medicine to the King of Slaughter, and ordered three bottles, "You take these three bottles first."
"good."
Then Tang Qingxi simply walked out of the door and watched the door close. He didn't know what the outcome would be or how long it would take.
He simply found a place to stay in the palace of the King of Slaughter.
As for Tang San and the others, the people they arranged to keep an eye on reported to Tang Qingxi after the incident.
They were all injured, Oscar's injury was slightly more serious, but the overall problem was not serious.
There was no shortage of healing medicines anyway, and Tang Qingxi had given a lot of them before.
She then focused on the King of Slaughter, and at the same time, she also learned more about a series of management matters in the City of Slaughter.
She does have some ideas about this killing city.
I don’t know what material the King of Slaughter’s room is made of, but it has a very good diaphragm and is probably very hard.
Anyway, there is basically nothing to feel outside. There must be a big battle inside, and you can't tell it from the outside at all.
Tang Qingxi could only wait, not knowing the progress.
If it was really dangerous, she wouldn't take the risk rashly. She might regret it if something happened.
After waiting for three days, the door finally opened, and Tang Qingxi walked in immediately.
Bibi Dong was sitting aside to rest, his face looking good, while the Slaughter King was slumped on the ground looking very tired.
Tang Hao's expression looked a little strange.
"What's wrong? Is there any accident? How are you now?" Tang Qingxi walked in directly.
If you look closely, the face of the King of Slaughter seems to have changed somewhat. It is possible that the nine-headed bat king parasitized and changed his face.
In short, people have changed, there has been a change, at least the parasitism should have been resolved.
"Thank you." The King of Slaughter took a long breath and said weakly.
Seeing this, Tang Qingxi immediately picked up one of the Slaughter King's hands and clasped his fingertips on his wrist.
After taking a pulse, his brows tightened.
The internal damage is serious and it is really difficult to deal with.
"Can it be cured?" Tang Hao asked with concern.
He has personally experienced Tang Qingxi's wonderful medical skills.
"It's very troublesome." Tang Qingxi's face was not good-looking, "Such a level of loss also needs to be treated with immortal grass-level drugs, such as Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King. I only have Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King in hand, and this is not enough. "
The Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King actually existed in the Wuhun Palace, but it was reserved for A Rou, and Tang Qingxi had no intention of taking it out.
"This..." Tang Hao's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Qingxi, if this King of Slaughter is of sufficient value, then it's okay to give him the Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King. I'm very satisfied now." The white cat Arou jumped on Tang Qingxi's shoulder and said.
Tang Qingxi pressed her head and looked at Tang Hao: "Is this a senior of your Haotian Sect?"
Tang Hao looked at the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter smiled: "My name is Tang Chen."
"Tang Chen?" Bibi Dong obviously recognized this name, "You are actually still alive."
Tang Qingxi immediately looked at Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong said: "He is Tang Hao's grandfather, and he is very powerful. Now, he still has the Shura God Examination, so he may be able to compete with that person."
Hearing this, Arou pulled Tang Qingxi. If it was of such value, the Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King would give it to him.
"Grandfather." Seeing that the King of Slaughter revealed his identity, Tang Hao could no longer hold back and immediately knelt down on one knee, his eyes somewhat mournful.
"It doesn't matter. Seeing that the Haotian Sect has you and the boy under Tang Qingxi, and has juniors like you, even if I die soon, I will have no regrets." Tang Chen smiled gently and patted Tang Hao's head. .
However, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Qingxi: "What about the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng? Can it be compared to the Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Ginseng King you mentioned?"
"Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, born in the eighth grade, evolves over ten thousand years to reach the ninth grade. Do you have Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng? The age is enough. If it is more than five thousand years old, it can be regarded as a half-grade immortal ginseng, that is enough. "When Tang Qingxi heard this, he glanced at Tang Hao in surprise, does this guy have such a treasure in his hand? Still know where the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng is.
"The Haotian Sect originally had four single-attribute clans under its command. Among them, the Min clan's treasure is the crystal blood dragon ginseng. I don't know if it has ten thousand years, but it should be five thousand years." Tang Hao said hesitantly, "It's just that these four clans, when I was with the Wuhun Palace... they separated from the Haotian Sect."
"That's not what your Haotian Sect should do. None of the clans under it can protect you." Tang Qingxi never concealed his dislike of the Haotian Sect. "Senior Tang Chen, don't worry, I tell you clearly that I am also a Haotian Sect." Born in the Tianzong. But I, Tang Hao and his son, even the boy I brought, are no longer members of the Haotian Sect. Today's Haotian Sect has no blood, and there is no blood in Douluo Continent. I think they are the number one sect in the world. I think you still have to work hard to survive."
