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Chapter 149 Female Royal

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    In the dream, memories of childhood with my brother emerged. From the moment they could remember, they knew that their heads were only temporarily placed on their shoulders, and that they, like the sheep in the sheepfold, could be picked out for sacrifice at any time.

    At that time, they didn't even know that they were human beings like merchants. It wasn't until they met their master that they realized that they were human beings, but they were from Guifang. When the Guifang people invaded the Shang Dynasty from the south, General Fuhao of the Shang Dynasty led an army to attack the north.  Guifang returned with a great victory, and the people of Guifang became history, and everyone became slaves of the Shang Dynasty.

    Slaves in the Shang Dynasty were mainly used as priests, so the two brothers and sisters were as scared as lambs every day for as long as they could remember, fearing that one day they would be beheaded and their heads would be thrown into a bronze vessel and steamed.  At that time, they only knew they were afraid and had no idea why.

    But they were not mistreated. Merchants attached unprecedented importance to sacrifices, so the sacrifices were all fed and required to have no scars or marks on their bodies.  Just like the Zhou people had very high requirements for the coat color of their animals when choosing sacrifices, merchants also had requirements for human sacrifices.

    The brothers Mo Gu and Mo Wu have never been whipped, but they live in fear of losing their heads all day long.  Then they met the Black Light Immortal, and from then on they learned the Tao from the Immortal and regained their life.  Therefore, they were willing to sacrifice their lives for their master. Unfortunately, they did not expect that their brother would die first.

    Thinking of her brother falling apart, Mo Wu felt palpitated and frightened, and suddenly opened her eyes.  He saw a small, fair face and a pair of big, round eyes looking at him.

    An inexplicable smile appeared on her little face, which made Mo Wu unable to react.

    Brother, Master?  Mo Wu waved her hand violently, but heard a crashing sound and her hand was pulled back to its original position.

    "The Heavenly Lock of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Mo Wu lowered his head and found that he was actually bound by the Heavenly Lock of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Could it be that the master is also?

    "You're awake." Yunyao said, "Don't be afraid. Please forgive me for your brother and master's affairs. We don't want this to happen. Since you are still alive, you should cheer up."

    Mo Wu looked at Yunyao warily, then looked around and found that there was another woman, she was controlling the Heavenly Lock of Ten Thousand Tribulations: "Where is my master, why is the Heavenly Lock of Ten Thousand Tribulations in your hands?"

    "He was backlashed by the magic weapon and died." "Now it is called Chi You's Chain. Because your master was anxious to practice the magic weapon, the human soul was absorbed into the magic weapon. With intelligence, he was uncontrollable at critical moments. What happened next should you  clear."

    Understand that if the magic weapon disobeys at the critical moment, it will bite the master. In a life-and-death fight, it will be the end of death.  Now that even the magic weapon belongs to the enemy, the Black Light Cave lineage is finally over.

    Mo Wu couldn¡¯t get angry, because when the master decided to take the risk, he should have expected failure, but the three of them were unwilling to admit it.

    It¡¯s just that my brother died unjustly. He sacrificed himself, but he still failed to become a master.

    "What do you want now?" Mo Wu looked at them, and even didn't understand why he was alive.

    "These are your brother's bones. This is what I collected." Yunyao took out a jar and handed it to Mo Wu. Then she turned to Li and said, "Let her go. I don't think she will do anything again."

    Oriole then pulled back the chain. With the chain, Oriole, a monk who had just cultivated his internal strength, also greatly increased his combat power.

    Mo Wu took the jar, and there was indeed a faint aura of his brother in it. It was really his remains.  She felt a little uncomfortable immediately, but she soon adjusted it. Her brother was dead and she would no longer cry for others.  Now that he has fallen into the enemy's hands and his master is dead, he has to rely on himself to survive.  He raised his head and looked directly at Yunyao to see what the plans of the Jiujiang Overlords were.

    "It's a pity, but life still has to go on, so I propose that you can be my retainer from now on." Yunyao said.

    ¡°A retainer, not a slave?¡± Mo Wu felt that Yunyao was too soft-hearted towards his defeated general.

    "You are a retainer. If you feel unhappy, you can leave." Yunyao said sincerely: "We are all monks. Your realm is still above mine. I will not lie to you."

    "Then you are not afraid that I will avenge my brother and master?" Mowu stared at Yunyao, as if to see if the other party was sincere.

    "Your brother ate the treasure that destroyed his foundation and increased his magic power. We didn't harm him. He committed suicide. Why do you seek revenge from us? The Black Light Immortal died of his own magic weapon, and it was also his own fault, which had nothing to do with us.  "Of course you insist on revenge, and I won't stop you, but now your state is a bit embarrassing. If you come to my master, you will definitely not be able to defeat me. If you come to me for revenge, I haven't even formed a pill, and you can't take revenge either."  It's fun. Why don't you serve me as a retainer for a hundred years? When I reach a higher level, you??It's not too late to seek revenge from me.  "Yunyao asked people to work for her for a hundred years.

    It seems to make sense. One hundred years is not a long time for a monk.

    Facing a reasonable enemy like Yunyao, Mo Wu didn¡¯t know how to make a decision for a while.  To be honest, she has lived two hundred years in vain. She has never made a decision on her own. Her master has always arranged for her to do things. If she really leaves the choice to herself, she doesn't know what to do.

    Maybe it¡¯s better to stay with the Jiujiang Overlord until you find a new way out.  Moreover, staying with the enemy will help you understand the enemy's abilities, and it will be easier to seek revenge in the future.

    "Okay, I'll stay and be your retainer, but what do you want me to do?" Mo Wu said.

    "Have you read Zhou Li?"

    "No." Mo Wu shook her head. As a cultivator, she had no need to learn human etiquette.

    "There is a position of female imperial concubine in the Zhou rites, which is to cooperate with my work." Yunyao said: "You are the female imperial concubine of my Zhu family. I will tell you what you are going to do specifically. You can just practice by yourself. And I know that you are now subject to  I have internal injuries and need treatment. There is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum root here. Although the medicine is not very powerful, it should have some effect."

    Ganoderma lucidum is a gift from the little monsters, but it is something that Hongsang despises, but now it can come in handy.

    Without saying thank you, Mo Wu took it and ate it, swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum and meditated to heal his wounds.

    The injury is very serious. Hong Sang has already checked it out. Whether Mo Wu can maintain the Bigu state depends on luck. It is normal for the magic weapon of life to be destroyed and the foundation to be damaged. It is normal for the state to decline.

    Although the magic dance has not declined yet, the injury will drag it down little by little. The process will not be accomplished overnight and will be very painful.  The saddest thing for a monk is to decline in realm, and the second saddest thing is to stand still.

    A hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is definitely the best for mortals, but for monks in the inedia stage, it is just a snack, and its medicinal effect is minimal.  Mo Wu's injury has not improved. It seems that accepting the invitation is the right thing to do. If she does not accept, this injury will make her die without a burial place.

    The first thing Mo Wu has to do is to heal his injuries, and then he will consider revenge. But how can he treat such a serious injury?  It is impossible to do anything.

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