Chapter 138
Chapter 135 Bald Peacock
“Who is this……”
Zheng Wan’s curious eyes fell on the black cloak beside Mu Jiang.
The fragments in her dream did not appear to be such a person. The vitality on his body was similar to Cui Wang, and he felt heavy before he even approached him. If he wanted to come, he considered it to be a magical realm.
Mu Jiang was taken aback:
“Oh, this is my brother.”
The brother has never liked to show his true colors in front of outsiders. Mu Jiang was about to explain, but when he saw the brother beside him stretched out his hand and took off his cloak, he politely said:
“My name brakes up.”
With the fall of the cloak, the overly delicate and gorgeous face was exposed in this gray obsession.
His skin was almost miserable, with long eyebrows and a pair of phoenix eyes long and narrow. When he was a man, he was lazy. Especially when he looked at people intently, the peach blossoms in the squiggly light were enough to make people drown.
It’s so romantic.
Zheng Wan gave a secret compliment, and was about to say hello, but his sight was blocked by the people around him.
Cui Wang tilted her body slightly, and raised her broad robe, blocking her sight tightly.
“…”
“Cui Wang!”
Zheng Wan groaned.
Cui Wang glanced at her, then turned his head, the white jade sword crown was dangling with a soft light on the crow’s long hair.
He nodded slightly at the two of them, and wanted to lead them away.
“Daoist wait a minute.”
Mu Jiang called him.
Cui Wang turned a deaf ear to his ears.
“Isn’t the Daoist curious, why is there a statue of Moon Swallowing Stone here? It’s not a detailed sign to look back at the obstacles.”
Dao Monarch Shaqi raised his voice and slowly said, “It is Dao Monarch who is bold and daring, and is not afraid of this bad omen. Isn’t it that you are not afraid of the Jiaojiao next to him…accidentally being sinned and injured?
Cui Wang paused:
“What do you want?”
“This monarch and junior sister did get some news, but… after all we are not familiar with the place of life, we need to rely on Daojun’s hand. After the incident, my senior brother and sister and Daojun are divided into 30%.”
“80%.”
Cui Wang said.
Zheng Yu glanced at him in surprise. She knew for the first time that this man… was so cruel and stubborn. If he didn’t make a move, he would be 80% of the price.
She couldn’t even tell this number.
“The Daoist is a bit too late.” Daoist Shaqi said with a smile, “40%.”
“Seven percent.”
“50%.”
“…”
Zheng Wan twisted Huang Yiguo, stuffed Cui Wang a third one, and with Mu Jiang’s eyes, he took the remaining three back into the storage bracelet.
Mu Jiang was hesitant to speak, but he didn’t ask: That’s all, if it were her, she would definitely not be willing to divide what the person gave her.
“What do you think of me?”
Zheng Yu didn’t care.
“I…I want to ask True Monarch to buy the remaining three.”
“buy?”
Zheng Wan’s eyes rolled, her Aye and Aniang had already passed her best years. The best beauty pill was pulverized into powder, and one person took half of it. Huang Yiguo was no longer needed, and Cui Wang ate three of them. No need…
If the rest is replaced with a primordial stone, it’s not bad.
Zheng Yu is not as shy in his pocket because of his painting of amulets, but he can’t compare with those monks who have accumulated years of experience.
Last time I went back to the land of black water, I had exhausted most of my savings, and before I could get the harvest, it was Cui Wang’s grand ceremony, another breakthrough, and the mist of Molan Town——
With full calculations, there are no more than ten upper-level primordial stones on or off the body.
“How much do you pay?”
What Cui Wang gave her was naturally counted as hers.
“How about twice the market price of your Profound Cangjie?”
Mu Jiang Xinxi, from the tone of the red-robed sister, he knew that there was a way.
“market price……”
Zheng Wan pulled Cuiwang’s sleeves, “Cui Wang, how many are Huang Yiguo?”
Cui Wang glanced at her:
“A two-thousand upper-level primordial stone.”
Zheng Wan: …she just unknowingly ate an extra 20,000 upper-level primordial stones.
My heart is very painful.
And Cui Wang didn’t stop her.
After thinking about it, Zheng Wan couldn’t help but glared at him, then looked at Cui Wang inexplicably, before turning his head, and smilingly raised his three fingers:
“three times.”
She is sure that this person will buy it.
Women, especially beautiful and rich women, usually have loose purses.
The shopkeepers in the mortal shops are all such big-timers.
“to make.”
Mu Jiang gritted his teeth, counted 18,000 upper-level yuan stones, put them in the storage bag, and pushed them over.
Zheng Wan happily took it, and handed her the remaining three Huang Yiguo, and also tenderly offered a small plate:
“bawl.”
Mu Jiang carefully sealed it in a wooden box and put it in a storage bag, and thanked him in a straightforward manner.
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome.”
Zheng Wan’s 18,000-level Yuanshi got his hands, and it was quite floating, and it was also pleasing to the eyes of Jiangnan Misty and Rain——
Compared to Zhenjun Mingyu’s endless digging and searching, it’s better for this person.
Later, Cui Wang and Daojun Shaqi also reached a consensus, whether they will be divided into two groups, and they will rely on their abilities at that time, and the two groups will gather together and follow the special compass in Mu Jiang’s hand.
“You are from the Azure Cloud Realm? What is the Azure Cloud Realm like? But it’s the same as mine in the Profound Cang Realm?”
“The words of Qingyun Realm…”
Daojun Shaqi shook his head, “There will be more chaos, unlike Xuan Cang. It has been in peace for a long time. In Qingyun Realm, there are countless murders. There are no twelve main cities. The whole continent is divided into countless small countries. , The flames between nations have been in flames for years, and sometimes… even monks will get involved.”
“…”
Zheng Wan was fortunate that he came from the relatively peaceful Xuancang Realm.
She Aye Aniang is a mortal, but she can’t stand the flames of fire.
Even if the two groups of people meet in one place, they are separated by about ten feet each. Each is on guard. Only Mu Jiang clings to the compass in front, and the master of Shaqi Dao protects behind, while Zheng Yu follows Cui Wang through the mysterious miasma. , To a place with the most peculiar topography.
In the strange mountains and rocks, among the stars Gongyue, a peach-colored towering tree was born.
The branches are curved and vigorous, and the leaves are lush and dense. At first glance, you can’t see the sky or the ground. Even the leaves are also concubine-colored, spread out one by one, like the palm of a person.
And about ten feet away from the tree body, the five-colored miasma huddled together, forming a natural barrier with the tree as the center of the circle.
“The legendary Nissan tree actually exists.”
Mu Jiang raised his head and exclaimed.
Zheng Yu remembered the record of the Nissan tree in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, “Nissan was born with five-color miasma, pregnant with five-color light, and golden pheasant fall here, bathed with five-color light, then he becomes the king of peacock.”
Just thinking about it, the Nissan tree was close to a tall branch, and a colorful bird flew down. The bird’s dark eyes stared at them, and its tail feathers slowly bloomed.
Gorgeous five-color tail feathers…
Oh no, bare fleshy wings.
Zheng Wan looked at the golden pheasant, the so-called Peacock King, and thought to himself that it was still different from a dream.
Could it be that there are several peacocks on it?
She looked up, but only saw the round tree swaying in the wind.
“A Nissan tree will only breed a peacock in its lifetime.”
Cui Wang said.
The peacock’s small black eyeballs immediately stared at the talking Cui Wang. It looked up to the tree, flapped its wings, and jumped on the branch closest to it, with a mouth—
Five-color fascination swarmed.
Zheng Wan subconsciously resorted to the Ice Concealment Technique, drifting out a hundred meters far away, and also avoided Cui Wang’s hand extended.
He squeezed his empty palm.
Daojun Shaqi laughed:
“Daojun, you and I will each have their own abilities.”
With that said, people have already rushed into the five-color maze.
Mu Jiang gave them a complicated look, and then rushed in.
Cui Wang looked back at Zheng Wan:
“Wanyu, come here.”
Zheng Wan’s waist twisted, and people had walked up to Cui Wang:
“Let’s go.”
Cui Wang held her hand in his palm without saying anything, and Zheng Yu pushed him, feeling that his strength was too reckless:
“It hurts, you let go.”
On the contrary, Cui Wang tightened his strength, he said:
“Why…”
“Why what?
Zheng Wan was strange and authentic.
“Fine.”
Cui Wang shook his head, “Let’s go.”
Lifting his foot and stepping on it, he also entered the five-color maze.
As soon as Zheng Yu landed, he realized that Cui Wang, who was still holding her hand tightly just now, was missing.
She rubbed her wrist and cursed:
“Barbarian.”
I don’t know what this person is awkward.
Staring at it, a three-entry yard was pulled up flat in front of him, in the style of the mortal world, with verandas, pavilions, and pavilions.
There is also a pond of blue wind lotus, in which the white pink lotus sways in the wind.
Could it be an illusion again?
Zheng Wan thought to himself, but there was a voice beside him: “Nature is not an illusion.”
Daojun Chaqi walked slowly from the corner of the handicap veranda, and his black clothes brushed across the blue wind lotus pond. He changed his previous gentleness and laughed wildly—
This expression made Zheng Wan vaguely familiar.
The absurdity rose from the bottom of her heart:
“Book… Jin?”
Lord Shaqi Dao nodded:
“Beauty has good eyesight.”
He lowered his head slightly, sniffed between Zheng Wan’s neck, “You and him…”
Sha Qi raised his eyebrows:
“The hands and feet are really fast.”
The coercion of the Taoist Monarch of the Wonderful Dharma Realm pressed on her without restraint, and facing such an “old friend” who was indeterminate and inseparable from the enemy and us, Zheng Yu felt that the goose bumps were all coming up.
At this time, she realized that she was more pleased with Cui Wang than such a wicked and maddening book, Yuan Shu Jin, or Shi Qi.
Cui Wang, he is just a clean sheet of white paper.
The white paper may be too straightforward, and there are some things she doesn’t like, but she can let her sway–
She even had an inexplicable certainty. She was certain that Cui Wang would never hurt her no matter what time she was: Therefore, she would dare to act like that when facing a monk in the magical realm.
As for Sha Qi, when he approached her, she felt that this was a beast with only fangs.
“What do you intend to do?”
Zheng Wan remained motionless.
Shaqi laughed for a while:
“You play a game between Ben Jun and Beauty.”
He said:
“Ah, by the way, my real name is seven kills, the seven kills of the seven kills.”
“What kind of game does the Seven Kills Daojun want to play with?”
“Naturally it is fun.”
Daojun Shaqi wanted to put his hand on Zheng Wan, but he stopped halfway and caressed vacantly, “My lord almost forgot, what is the connection between you and Daojun Liwei? If you touched you, Li Wei Shi I know.”
Zheng Yu didn’t expect that he would expose so much in front of the Seven Kills.
Seven eyebrows and one pick:
“Don’t think about it again, when you touched Ben Jun in Xuan Yi Pavilion, Li Wei hurried to catch the traitor, and all sorts of stalls… Become an evil ally, he naturally knows more about that tricky trick.”
“You have gushed on Liwei.”
He used a sure tone.
Zheng Wan also does not deny:
“Yes.”
She said, “So, what do you want to play with?”
Seven Kills did not answer, but talked about the usual:
“My lord has always been weird. Whether it’s the five-color fascination or the rift in the West, I will always be randomly assigned to always let my lord be with you. Your beloved Liwei Daojun is always with others.”
He said:
“Later, this lord found a Xuanzong Dafa, Taiyi Zen Master, in the Qingyun realm, and realized that you and Liwei Daojun such a predestined method can only be summarized in two words: no destiny.”
Zheng Wan subconsciously bit his lips tightly. If he is in accordance with the destiny, he will naturally be missed.
Now everything is indeed something she can demand.
No wonder…
There is always nowhere to go.
“Guess, what did this gentleman just do?”
Seven kills were happy, that face became more and more beautiful and compelling, Zheng Wan looked at the peach blossom noodles, his heart sank.
“Just now, Ben Jun gave Mu Jiang a good thing.”
He bends his eyebrows, “That good thing is also a gu, called’Chaotic Heart’. Those who mess with my heart can’t stay yesterday, but today I’m so worried.”
Zheng Wan asked in his heart:
“Mother, what is that chaos?”
After a long time, Granny Jin said:
“In this world, if you want to say that there is a natural enemy of giving up one’s heart, there is only chaos. A person who planted one’s heart, if he encounters chaos again, he will be dizzy and clear.”
“Chaos is more overbearing than sacrificing. If you plant sacrificing, you can still live in the same room with the opposite sex. But chaos is within a hundred meters. Except for the person with the mother Gu, no one else can get close.”
“It was… so.”
Granny Jin sighed:
“My mother-in-law didn’t expect that in this world, someone really owns this Gu, so Gu is domineering, and the practice was not allowed earlier, and the practice should have been lost long ago.”
Zheng Wan looked down and said nothing. This scene seemed to please the Seven Kills, and he laughed:
“Beauty, you don’t have to worry.”
“If the heart-hearted person in your body is still uncomfortable with you after waking up, it will be impossible to get rid of it. However, I guess it is difficult.”
“Why… is it difficult?”
When asked about this, even Zheng Wan himself was weak.
Recently, Cui Wang has softened her body and begged her, but if she had solved Gu, there was still a few points left, but she was not sure.
“No one in the Profound Cang Realm knows that Liwei Daojun’s natural innocuous glass heart, the body of thunder gang, and the ruthlessness are his way. If he is sober, there is a trace of affection, how is it worth him to give up this? The road to immortality at your fingertips?”
Woman and Dadao, who wouldn’t count this account.
Seven killings, killing wives, children, and seven emotions, everything can be destroyed, everything can be killed, the young master of the seven killings never felt that there are things in this world that cannot be given up or are unwilling to give up.
Zheng Yu only felt that this world was really not friendly to her, and whenever she became awakened, she would ridicule her deeply.
Causal reincarnation.
It’s just that now it’s her turn.
On the other side, Cui Wang was holding the peacock’s neck in his hand, unable to move by the peacock’s five-color light, Mu Jiang Nane approached:
“The Daoist…”
“Retreat.”
Cui Wang said.