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- The fact that Zhang Baisui has no talent for cultivation has been verified again.
He worked hard all night, plus another morning.
Finally at noon, as the last mouthful of blood spewed up, the extremely dazzling golden light filled the secret room, announcing the completion of the blood sacrifice.
The golden light dissipated, revealing a pale face with heavy dark circles under the eyes, eyes full of resentment, looking at Taoist Huang Jing.
He only felt an emptiness he had never experienced before. Even if he fought all night with those dancers who were like beautiful snakes in the dance hall of the city that never sleeps, it would not be like this.
Regardless of what Taoist Huang Jing wanted to say, Zhang Baisui waved to him and said:
"Uncle Huang Jing, let's go to rest, I also want to sleep all day."
"Don't let anyone stop me, just sleep here, just here"
Although he has practiced the Yin Yang Ascension to Immortal Sutra, Zhang Baisui cannot be regarded as a serious monk after all, and he has no experience in hard work.
Continuously output seven or eight hours of blood essence, which is terribly empty.
While talking, Zhang Baisui planned to drive Taoist Huang Jing out, and fell asleep by himself.
But suddenly, he seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and his eyes suddenly rounded.
Following his gaze, he saw that the "Statue of the Holy King", which was still a dead thing, turned into a flesh and blood body without knowing when.
"Huh?"
"It's so amazing, it looks exactly like that bastard Zhu Qi."
"But such a face is equally disgusting, no, let me slap him first to relieve my hatred."
While speaking, Zhang Baisui also made a ridiculous move.
He actually braced his weak body, intending to slap this holy king.
However, when he moved, Taoist Huang Jing also moved.
This old man has been patiently communicating with Zhang Baisui in the past dozen hours.
Until just after his blood sacrifice was completed, the old Taoist finally couldn't help showing impatience in his eyes, and probed to arrest Zhang Baisui, and at the same time persuaded:
"Young Palace Master, please don't mess around. The blood sacrifice method has just been completed, and the statue of the Holy Monarch is in the process of 'reincarnating from death'. It is extremely fragile and cannot be disturbed."
"By the way, young master, the master has another order when the old Taoist comes."
"What?"
As soon as Zhang Baisui asked back, his body was forcibly straightened by Taoist Huang Jing.
Then he saw a smiling face, and said to him: "The Palace Master has an order. If you go to the magic capital and see the Young Palace Master making progress, you can entrust him with important tasks. If the Young Palace Master If you are still so dandy, then let the old man use some special means to prevent the Young Palace Master from venting his frustrations and causing trouble at the Treasure Conference tonight."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Baisui's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to speak angrily and shout.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Young Palace Master, I have offended you."
"This method does not have any side effects. On the contrary, it can also make the Young Palace Master perform perfectly tonight."
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Huang Jing suddenly had a yellow light in his eyes, and covered Zhang Baisui inside.
This accident!
Tao Qian, the third person in the secret room, was completely unexpected.
However, after a little speculation, you will know the reason.
"Although Zhang Baisui is a dude and unable to entrust important matters, he is Zhang Jiudeng's only bloodline, and the blood sacrifice method can only be performed by him."
"However, Zhang Jiudeng was afraid that something bad happened to his son, so he asked Taoist Huang Jing to give his son such a blow after the incident, so as to avoid future troubles."
"As for why you didn't use the Ecstasy Dafa in the first place? I guess it's because the exercises are in conflict with each other."
"Exactly, a rare opportunity."
Any kind of ecstasy requires the practitioner's full attention without distraction.
Naturally, it will also have little perception of the outside world.
Daoist Huang Jing couldn't think of anything, when he hypnotized his young mansion master.
Behind the god statue that has turned into flesh and blood, a dead mosquito suddenly revived.
Silently fluttering its wings, it flew up to its neck.
Unceremoniously pierced it down, and then the needle-like long kiss began to surge, injecting a lot of unknown things into this flesh and blood body.
Tao Qian was adding ingredients again, one after another, the invisible insects of desire and evil entered Zhu Qi's incense incarnation.
"If the idol is always dead, these insects will be useless."
"But now, under the urging of the power of incense and the power of blood sacrifice, it becomesSp;
But soon, a large number of monks and soldiers poured out from Zhao Wang's mansion, and appeared in various urban areas in the blink of an eye.
In addition to cleaning up the traces of the signs and visions, these people began to throw money.
Literally, throw money.
A large number of copper plates and even silver dollars, along with those parade cars, walked through almost every lively street in the magic city.
The people who were still panicking were now in a carnival.
He even started to take the initiative to publicize for King Zhao, sending out basket after basket of good words for no money, which resounded throughout the magic capital.
"The Ninth Prince announced that today will be the capital of magic, and the whole world will celebrate."
"To celebrate His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince's great achievements and to bless the common people, we will come out for a tour every hour. Wherever we pass, the sky will be full of flowers and rain, and everyone will be happy."
"As the order continues, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince feels that people's lives are difficult. Starting today, we will completely open warehouses for disaster relief, keeping millions of victims from starvation, rice noodles, steamed buns, and white porridge, everything you expect."
"The Ninth Prince will hold a treasure meeting tonight to share the joy with all people. As long as you say 'Long Live the Ninth Prince', silver dollars may fall from the sky and fall into your hands."
"Long live the Ninth Prince! Long live the Ninth Prince Ah, yes, I was hit and got rich."
"Long live the Ninth Prince! Long live! Long live!"
I don't know when Tao Qian's figure appeared on the street.
The black snow is still floating all over the sky, and many visions have not stopped, but the panic caused by these abnormalities is quickly overwhelmed by the gorgeous fireworks, the silver coins and copper plates scattered all over the sky, and the unlimited supply around the magic city. The rice noodles, steamed buns and white porridge that millions of disaster victims cheered for joy All these man-made scenes have been completely eliminated.
At this moment, Tao Qian looked at the Demon City, completely unable to see that this was a place where millions of people were about to be murdered and sacrificed in blood.
On the contrary, here today, it can be called singing and dancing, and the people are celebrating.
Tao Qian was among the common people, surrounded by people looting silver coins and copper coins. He opened his mouth slightly and exclaimed after a long time:
"Zhu Qi, or Huang Chong?"
"The means are absurd, but effective, extremely effective."
ps: Arrive at the second watch, ask for a monthly pass.
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