SFS Chapter 892: Like to chew on hard bones?
Chapter 892: Like to chew on hard bones?
Several venerables did not say much. Xianwu Zun's behavior was despicable, but one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten, and there was no reason to pick a fight.
Cunning old thing! Bing Zun cursed inwardly.
Looking at He Niaoniao sleeping in his arms, Bing Zun was a little surprised. The first person chosen by Wuxiang Zhong was not Li Mengyu. He Niaoniao's talent was even higher than Li Mengyu?
During his lifetime, Xianwu Zun was so powerful that he dominated an entire era, and the Wuxiang Bell was his life-threatening weapon, so his prestige was naturally guaranteed. Bing Zun felt like he had picked up a treasure, and in addition to being surprised, he protected He Niaoniao even more closely.
The other six people were full of envy. They originally thought it was Chun Qingtong, but they never expected it to be one of the little kids that Bing Zun had brought with him before.
The bell stopped ringing and night fell. Countless people woke up from their enlightenment. The handsome uncle looked around with a panic expression, but saw that Bing Zun had turned into a young man, holding He Niaoniao in his arms. He was a little surprised, but rushed forward eagerly.
"Niao Niao hasn't been granted the Dao, has she?!"
"Hmph, as long as I'm here, he won't be able to snatch the person from me!!" Bing Zun, who looked like a young man, had extremely thin lips, as cold as an ice knife.
Following Bing Zun's gaze, the handsome uncle saw Zhong Ling so close and was startled. He glanced at He Niao Niao for a moment longer, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and felt a sense of fear.
But just as the words fell, another bell rang out, and everyone sat down cross-legged again uncontrollably. The disciples suddenly felt something before their enlightenment. It turned out that this Wuxiang Bell was also a strong control! Although giving enlightenment for free seemed to have no harm, it was not necessarily the case for the Yuling Sect.
The spiritual clouds rolled, and Wuxiang Zhong Ling was stunned and astonished. Meteors rose again above his body and circled towards the Yuling Sect's flying boat again.
This scene left the seven peerless masters dumbfounded. What else? The peerless genius has become a cabbage? Or is Wuxiang Zhong Ling, are you crazy?
Xianwu Zun was also confused. What else? Although he was a Zhong Ling, exploring the peerless genius was an instinct and beyond his control.
Soon the meteor took out a younger boy from that space. At this moment, he was holding a large pancake with a very fragrant smell. It seemed that the boy was eating when the meteor arrived.
Now the six venerables were no strangers to him. Bing Zun had been pestering this little guy these days, so it was not a surprise.
Wuxiang Zhong glanced at Li Mengyu and was immediately delighted: "Dual spiritual roots of water and gold? Doesn't that mean you can possess two kinds of Tao seeds in your body..." Just as he was about to step forward, Bingzun's hand stopped him again.
"Sir Bingzun, what do you mean? Could it be that he is still your disciple? Could it be that all the people on this flying boat are yours? There is no such coincidence in the world! When it comes to opportunities, you have to decide for yourself. I hope that Lord Bingzun will not interfere too much!" Zhong Ling also became a little tougher.
The great era is approaching, and geniuses are emerging. He actually doesn't want to let go of any of these geniuses. With just a dozen more people, the three thousand Dao seeds will be complete. By then, this universe will never be able to trap him, and that will be his chance to break free. Becoming an immortal has made him a little anxious and he has lost his composure.
After recounting his story indignantly, Zhong Ling suddenly felt that the scene was a little strange. Glancing sideways, he could feel that the seven venerables were looking at him strangely, as if they were an idiot.
My heart skipped a beat and a bad premonition came over me.
The old man coughed lightly and said, "Master Xianwu, don't you know that everyone on this ship belongs to a sect called the Yuling Sect?"
"so what?"
"The Yuling Sect was founded by the disciples of Bing Zun. Do you think it has any relationship with Bing Zun..." Shangguan Qiuying rolled her eyes at Zhong Ling, her eyes showing a smile.
Zhong Ling's mind was blank, she was truly dumbfounded. Then, a deep sense of loss washed over her. Only one thought came to her mind: "Ah? I got my enlightenment for free again!"
He wanted to cry but couldn't. After a long while, he finally gathered his strength and forced a smile that was uglier than crying. "It's okay. I've been accumulating it for thousands of years. I still have enough Dao rhyme and Dao energy to comprehend. I can use it a few more times. I don't feel bad~(tot)~"
But the next moment, Zhong Ling arched her body and screamed in ecstasy. The transparent little man seemed to have reached a climax, and the scene was unbearable to watch.
"Dong~~~" Another bell rang, and this time the sound lasted for ten breaths! !
"How could it be!" Zhong Ling only felt that the sound of the bell had drained away most of the Dao rhyme she had comprehended. That meant... Zhong Ling had already begun praying, "Please, don't let it be someone on this ship. If I can't take them away, I'll lose both the wife and the army."
But reality often develops in the direction contrary to one's wishes. The meteor rose again, and this time the sensation was strong, heading towards a woman guarded by four powerful men. Those powerful men only regained consciousness after a few breaths of perception. The bell did not have much impact on them. Seeing the meteor coming, they subconsciously used means to try to stop it, but the meteor seemed like an illusory thing, passing through the bodies of several people and appearing directly in front of Li Yuesu. Li Yuesu fell into a deep sleep like Li Mengyu.
Zhong Ling watched from afar but did not go over. The translucent and dazzling body now became a little dim and seemed very depressed.
Bing Zun was somewhat surprised to see the person chosen by Liu Xing. He had never expected it to be this woman! Bing Zun had vaguely heard the handsome uncle mention that this woman possessed five spiritual roots and had a force behind her that even he feared. This kind of artificially created Dao-derived being could actually resonate with the Wu Xiang Bell.
It also indirectly illustrates the feasibility of the Yandao experiment!
The meteor circled around Li Yuesu at a high speed, and seemed to be a little anxious, which attracted the dejected Zhong Ling to take a look. After this look, she could not let it go.
"One, two, three, four... five spiritual roots!" Zhong Ling's originally old-fashioned voice suddenly rose, as if he had seen a monster. He even rubbed his eyes hard to confirm again, and even added the technique of breaking delusion, but the five streams of light still flowed in his eyes for a long time.
"Such talent, this..." Zhong Ling's saliva was about to flow down, stars were shining in her eyes, and she couldn't wait.
Turning around, Zhong Ling seriously negotiated with Bing Zun: "Your Excellency Bing Zun, are you aware of a unique divination technique called the Thousand Machine Technique?"
Bing Zun frowned. He had never heard of it. Unexpectedly, the old man's breathing quickened. "Thousand Machine Secret? Is it the Thousand Machine Secret that can predict fate, avoid misfortune, and even predict destiny after it is fully developed?"
Elder Nangong also added, "A glimpse into destiny is more like a glimpse into the future. Rumors have circulated since ancient times that this secret technique, possessing the power of heaven and earth and the ability to reverse cause and effect, has long since disappeared. This secret technique is extremely treasured, and its emergence even triggered a brutal melee among the ancient Venerables. Xianwu Zun, although you are our elder, this secret technique has been lost for countless thousands of years. Are you trying to deceive us?"
Zhong Ling was extremely proud: "I combined the three thousand great ways into one. Do you think I did it on a whim? Now I am willing to exchange this half page of incomplete secret for this woman. It should be a very good deal." He looked at Bing Zun with hopeful eyes.
This time, not only Bing Zun, but the others also looked at Zhong Ling with strange eyes, with a hint of gloating. They were almost laughing out loud.
My goodness, does Xianwu Zun like to chew on hard bones?