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- In Miao Territory, the dull low pressure made the people feel irritable. Thick black clouds tightly locked the sky, and strange cyclones rose and fell in the clouds. ¡ÓA sudden gust of wind blew up, and the trees and grass seemed to be trembling with fear.
suck! King Miao closed his eyes and made a strong inhalation movement. Now he was the only one left in the empty hall. This is the royal palace of the Miao Kingdom. It is not as domineering and luxurious as the Ming Palace, nor is it as spacious as other countries. To be honest, its characteristic is that it is full of national characteristics.
Gently stroking the throne, the past suddenly flashed through his mind like a movie replay, "People say that when you are dying, you will see everything in the past. At that moment, the past All kinds of things, whether it¡¯s hatred, joy, or love, will be seen very clearly. So, am I going to die?¡±
"My kingthe soldiers in question have been arranged inside and outside the palace. Just like you said, as long as you slightly adjust the order of guard rotation, they will all jump out." A deep voice slowly entered from far to near. Entering the main hall, the high priest's face was as dark as the dark clouds in the sky at this time, and he didn't know how much wind and rain it contained.
"You can go too. Everything will just go according to our previous plan." King Miao waved his hand gently when he heard this, closed his eyes slightly and sat down slowly as if he was a little tired.
The high priest's eyes were firmer than ever before, and he was looking at King Miao with no intention of leaving.
King Miao closed his eyes for a while and sighed, "Why are you so stubborn? The position of the high priest is very important. There is no need to accompany me to death!"
"This is my choice!" The high priest's tone was still calm. But that persistence left King Miao speechless for a while. After a moment he opened his eyes. There was a tenderness in her eyes that she had never seen before.
The high priest was obviously shocked by this moment of tenderness, but he was relieved after a moment. When the end is approaching, people will always have an epiphany. King Miao spent his whole life in conspiracies. Although there was too much darkness in it, he still lived a free and happy life, with loves and hates, caring people, and loyal subordinates. Even compared with others, It's going to be a lot more ups and downs. But there is also a courage that others cannot understand!
"Although I know you won't change your mind, I actually hope that you can assist the next generation of King Miao." King Miao suddenly wrote his name on the ground in front of him with his finger, Jingri Guming! King Miao wrote enthusiastically and said at the same time.
The high priest looked at the Miao King's whim and willful behavior and suddenly laughed: "The Han people have a saying, one emperor and one courtier! Every Miao king should have a high priest. As for the next generation of Miao king, hasn't he already found one?" Did you meet his high priest? And that guy is also knowledgeable and has considerable attainments in both mystical and martial arts, although he is not as good as me!"
King Miao did not raise his head when he heard this. But the expression on his face became more and more excited, until a line of words was carved deeply into the ground. "Jingri Guming is here for a visit." These words, which seemed like a prank, made him extremely satisfied with his ambition.
The high priest saw the words on the ground clearly and was a little happy. King Miao suddenly looked a little childish now. This was something he hadn't seen in a long time. It shows that he is truly free from the conspiracy, the shackles of responsibility, and the identity of the Miao King. At this moment, he is just competing against the sun!
King Miao said with a satisfied smile: "Well, I have had enough in this life. I have felt the love of the Miao people, experienced the glorious destiny, competed with many heroes in the martial arts world, and even done the work of making waves in the world. The mastermind behind the scenes. Now I have left my name at the top of Miao territory! Speaking of which, how many people in the world are living a better life than me? Let my sacrifice be the beginning of a new hope!"
"Report!" At this moment, a guard in full armor and holding a spear rushed into the palace, knelt down and said: "Report to King Miao, a large number of enemies are attacking outside the palace, we"
"Oh, you just encountered an attack, you can't withstand it? Your legs and feet are really fast. I remember Ling Xiao once said a word, called the leading party. If you think about it carefully, it is really an image!" King Miao picked a pick. His eyebrows suddenly smiled.
The guard's eyes instantly became frightened. He had never thought that King Miao's smile could be so terrifying. Just in an instant, he regained his composure again. Although he was still shaking a little, he still stood up insistently. He stamped his spear on the ground, and a large group of soldiers roared in outside, all pointing their spearheads at King Miao!
"Haha, why are your hands shaking?" King Miao looked at the trembling looks of many guards and was suddenly very funny.
The high priest shouted angrily with an ugly face: "Get out! You are not qualified to point weapons at my king!"
After all, these guards are ordinary warriors, evenEven Xiantian couldn't bear the high priest's angry shout. He felt so weak all over his body that he almost lost his weapon.
King Miao said to him with a happy face: "You see, the soldiers I trained are quite good. They are able to calmly maintain an attacking posture in the face of the master."
The high priest rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say. At this time, a faint voice came from outside the hall, "You guys go down. The Miao King is the co-leader of the Miao Territory, but he should have a dignified death!"
A middle-aged man walked in slowly, wearing a large black and red robe, with a solemn expression, and a pair of scarlet eyes full of ruthlessness!
Feeling the fierce aura coming towards his face, King Miao chuckled, "Do you think you want me to be decent?"
"Everyone who comes is given a name!" the high priest turned around and shouted.
A dangerous aura flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "It's okay not to mention my previous name. Now just call me Centipede."
"Centipede? Oh, you are very straightforward. Why do you think you are so kind? It turns out to be a poisonous insect. By the way, when I was a child, I used centipedes to make poison. It's just that I am more interested in your master! "King Miao looked at the centipede up and down with great interest. His eyes made the centipede angry, as if it was really going to be made into medicinal materials.
"Hmph! You used to be a powerful leader, but now the world has changed. I think of you for your resourceful talent. If you are willing to surrender to my lord, you will still be in charge of Miao territory in the future!" Centipede replied coldly. .
King Miao shook his head and sighed with a little disappointment: "I really can't see the slightest sincerity. Even if you want to recruit, shouldn't your master personally invite you?"
"You're not worthy yet!"
"Then do you think you are worthy?" The high priest snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost-hand skeleton staff flew away. When it reached the mid-air, the ghost fire burned with a roar, and the endless cries of souls and ghosts filled the entire hall.
Centipede looked at this massive attack, but smiled contemptuously: "You little devil!" After saying this, he slowly clasped his hands together, and a hint of holiness flashed through his originally slightly ferocious face, and golden light bloomed from behind, and a statue A huge Buddha image suddenly stood behind him.
"The image of the Tathagata!" The high priest's tone was full of shock. Searching the past quickly in his mind, he suddenly remembered an enemy that Ling Xiao once mentioned, and pointed angrily: "You are Pudu Cihang!"
The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and the ghostly ghosts disappeared in an instant. The powerful and heavy ghost-hand skeleton staff was also slapped away by the palm of the Dharma. The centipede chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that someone would remember my identity!"
"I don't remember, but I just heard Ling Xiao say that the Huanxi Zen Sect has the so-called four kings, each of whom is more funny than the other. They clearly know that all the Buddhas are dead. They still practice Tathagata, Maitreya and the like. Dharma Prime Minister." King Miao suddenly interrupted.
Centipede's anger steamed, and the seal in his hand changed. The kind-hearted Tathagata behind him turned into a hideous appearance in an instant, and finally turned into a vicious centipede head! Seeing this ugly appearance, the high priest was about to taunt him, but he felt a powerful pressure at the level of an immortal suddenly came over him. Under the pressure, he could not speak freely!
"Haha, an evil beast is an evil beast. Even if you put on a monk's robe, you won't become a Buddha!"
Centipede was proud to see the high priest being captured by the momentum, but saw King Miao taunting him immediately. At the same time, bursts of tearing came from all directions, as if the pressure that completely blocked the entire space destroyed the momentum of Centipede. All pressed back!
"You! When did you advance? You have obviously never entered the Holy Land of Lingshan!" Centipede eagerly retrieved the Dharma and guarded the surroundings.
King Miao smiled contemptuously and said: "I am not a mysterious cultivator. I don't need to survive the tribulation. Why should I take that shortcut to the Holy Land of Lingshan?"
"What are you talking about? If you are not a Xuan Xiu, you don't need to go to the Holy Land of Lingshan? So many masters are stuck in the innate perfection and cannot make progress. Why don't you say it so easily!" Centipede was going crazy in his heart. Originally, He has the body of Jin Chanzi, and after becoming an immortal, it can be said to complement the Buddhist teachings he practiced before. But when he rushed out of the space channel, he was unlucky enough to be touched by the alien substance, and had no choice but to return to his original demon body. Fortunately, Long-eared Dingguangxian made an exception and taught the demon method, so he returned to the realm of immortals and transformed the Tathagata's Dharma into himself. But after all, time is limited. He currently only has the power of an immortal god but lacks the understanding of the way of heaven. He thought he could destroy King Miao with his own power, but who would have thought that this girl would advance by relying on his own power!
Seeing Wu Gong's envy and hatred expression, King Miao shook his head contemptuously. He stretched out his hands and held them empty. The momentum in the space began to spin and tear. As his wrist turned, it seemed that he would tear the centipede into pieces in the next second. A few paragraphs. His wrist suddenly stopped and he looked outside the palace, "Since we are here, let's meet!"
"Descend from me"Since then, people have kept telling me what a great talent King Miao was. Having met countless heroes, I didn't care at first, but when I saw you today, I realized that you are indeed worthy of the word "hero"! "Long-eared Dingguangxian walked in slowly, the air trembled slightly with every step, and the twisting and rotating force was smoothed out almost instantly.
Centipede secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood back obediently behind Chang Er Dingguangxian, "This subordinate is incompetent!"
"Forget it, it's not that you don't work hard, it's just that the enemy is too strong." Long-eared Dingguangxian waved his hand nonchalantly, looking at King Miao with eyes full of admiration, "You are really good. From ancient times to now, you can pass Anyone who has surpassed this step in his ability has become a master. Now I give you a chance. If you are willing to respect me as your master, from now on you will be under me alone!"
The centipede behind him obviously looked a little ugly, but the long-eared Dingguang Immortal didn't care about his feelings, and just looked at King Miao expectantly. You must know that he can have many dead soldiers under his command, but there are none who can make suggestions and make real effects. He had also thought about what caused the current situation of being alone. Perhaps because as a rabbit demon, his instinctive suspicion is too strong, making him distrustful of anyone. Just like Cao Cao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. He is obviously notoriously thirsty for talents. But he doubts anyone!
King Miao looked at the writing on the ground again with a soothing expression. What he said when he just wrote is not just the babble of despair, but also a reflection of his true heart! He shook his head slightly and refused: "Thank you for your interest, but I don't want to bargain with the cultists who are ignorant of the Miao people!"
Chang¡¯er Dingguangxian sighed with regret: ¡°Forget it, is there anything you want to say before you die?¡±
"Yes, I want to know, who do you plan to push to become the Miao King in the future? Could it be the long insect behind you?"
Long-eared Dingguangxian looked at him with some surprise, "At this time, you are still worried about your people?"
King Miao sat back on the throne and leaned back on the chair as if full of fatigue. "There's a saying that says a day-long monk rings a day-long clock! As long as I am the Miao King for one day, they are my responsibility."
Long-eared Dingguang Immortal nodded with emotion, "Haha, you look more present than the Jade Emperor in the past, and you are even cuter than those so-called powerful people who only focus on cultivation!"
"Thanks for the compliment."
"Actually, it's nothing to tell you. I didn't even want to set up a Miao King!" Chang'er Dingguangxian smiled enigmatically. Originally, he thought he could see the surprise on the Miao King's face, but he unexpectedly discovered that the Miao King actually He just looked at the high priest mysteriously, and then sighed: "It turns out that your purpose is just to kill and destroy!"
Chang'er Dingguangxian paused and continued: "You can say that." He lied, although he was sure that King Miao would die. But the mysterious look between the two people just now made him instinctively suspicious, so he did not tell his true purpose.
"But King Miao didn't seem to care. It was as if he could get everything he wanted from just this sentence, "Bu Xiaoting, you and I have known each other for a while. Even though I have you by my side on the road to hell, I am not alone."
The high priest bowed and replied: "I am so honored." His words were not shaken by death at all.
King Miao nodded and looked at the enemy again, "When I returned from the sea, I had already discovered that there was a problem with the people of Miao territory. The many fortunes entangled with me unexpectedly fluctuated strangely! Afterwards, I conducted an open and covert investigation and finally discovered that a The mysterious sect secretly infiltrated into the entire Miao Territory while I was away. Logically speaking, this would never happen, and the people of the Miao Territory would not be deceived by a mysterious sect whose teachings are unclear. Well, that¡¯s what happened.¡±
"Yes, the infiltration of countries in various regions has started very early. It is not difficult to imprint loyal thoughts into the minds of ordinary civilians as long as they use some means!" Chang'er Dingguangxian replied lightly.
King Miao nodded lightly, "Indeed, they are weak and need our protection. It is my mistake as a king to prevent them from being themselves happily. It's just that your magic skills are too strong, even if you have gathered two generations of high priests. Strength cannot break it after all.¡±
Chang'er Dingguangxian looked at him with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to have discovered it. So it was your arrangement for us to enter the palace without any resistance?"
"Yes, since resistance is useless, then why sacrifice for no reason, so I have long hidden those people who have not been bewitched by you. But don't worry, I have already given orders, meaningless resistance is It¡¯s meaningless.¡± King Miao said as if breaking a jar.
Long-eared Dingguangxian nodded casually when he heard the words, "Don't worry, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to those who slipped through the net."fish. "
King Miao said with a smile: "I believe that, given your level, you will not take them seriously, but as King Miao, you have to seek justice for the people who have been bewitched by you." He walked step by step. Get off the throne.
Seeing this, Long Er Dingguang Immortal sighed with infinite regret, "I will help you!"
The high priest took a step back slightly, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and said with a calm smile: "My king, I am waiting for you on the Huangquan Road!"
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"My king, my ministers are waiting for you on the Huangquan Road!"
A sad sigh came from the exquisite and clear jade pendant. Lengxue's hands holding the jade pendant were trembling a little. His veins slowly bulged and his nails gradually became sharp. He took a deep breath and exhausted all his abilities to incarnate. The werewolf impulse was suppressed.
Boom boom boom!
There were constant explosions in the jade pendant, which only lasted for less than half a minute before the jade pendant turned into powder in front of his eyes.
Seeing this, Lengxue raised his hand gently and let the breeze blow away the powder. He knew that they were gone, just like powder drifting away in the wind.
"He was right." Li Guishou's voice sounded, faint, but with a hint of sadness. Looking at Lengxue suppressing his anger in front of him, he suddenly felt happy. Fortunately, Jingri Guming usurped the position of King of Miao. Perhaps it was fate. When our Miao territory was destroyed, he left a precious glimmer of hope for his people.
"Take back your anger. If you can't control your own emotions, how can you achieve great things!" A serious and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Lengxue. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a white fur coat and flying shorts. He was sitting on a white bone chair. His long black and white hair combined with his resolute and cold lines were intimidating!
"When he gives you all his power, you should have been prepared. Now, all you have to do is to continue according to his plan!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and more updated novels. quick! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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