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Chapter 151 King Whip?

Shouxian Palace.

When Yun Zhongzi's giant pine tree hanged in the palace building, in the golden dragon curtain of Shouxian Palace, Daji suddenly felt like thunder, and was lying on the bed with a soft and weak body, his face was like a golden branch, his lips were like white paper, he was dizzy and miserable, his breath was faint and desolate.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the Golden Dragon Curtain. Daji forced himself to see the familiar figure.

At this time, outside the Golden Dragon Banner, Jiang Ziya, who turned into a tent, turned into a hypocritical whip, holding a divine whip in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Daji who was almost fainted in the tent. This sigh made Daji feel a little sigh of help. However, the next moment, the words made her soul tremble, and she closed her eyes and felt that she fainted, and she did not dare to reveal any flaws.

"Oh, senior brother, too. I, Jiang Ziya, finally held the nine-tailed fox Daji hostage. At that time, I was afraid that I would not listen to me by torture of this demon with the imprint of the soul, so I happened to let this demon fox cause trouble to the Shang Dynasty."

"Then Queen Jiang, Bigan, Shang Rong, and Mei Bo are all loyal ministers of the Shang Dynasty and have strong luck. I wanted to use this fox to deceive the Shang Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty and eliminate these people one by one. In the future, I will be much better when I support Xiqi to attack the Shang Dynasty. I didn't expect that my senior brother would mislead me."

Jiang Ziya outside the tent sighed angry, "Senior brother, too, this monster fox is a waste of death, but at least it can help me achieve great things. It's a fate to mess with people. Forget it, this monster fox is also a poor life."

After saying that, Jiang Ziya's figure turned into a breeze and disappeared into the palace. At this time, the palace gate creaked and opened. Emperor Xin sat upright while the king caught up, and laughed and shouted.

"Beauty, beauty."

"Meet the king."

When he entered the Shouxian Palace, only the attendant outside the gate was able to pick him up. Emperor Xin frowned and asked to his left and right, "Why didn't Su Meiren pick up the orphans? Could it be that he was not in the palace?"

The attendants on both sides knelt down and replied respectfully: "Empress Su is occasionally sick and has a drowsy person and is unable to get up on the bed."

What!

After hearing the news, Di Xin suddenly showed a hint of joy in his eyebrows. Thinking that Yun Zhongzi was really extraordinary. As soon as his front foot hung on this Juque, his back foot had such great power, and he was extremely powerful.

However, when he thought of his beauty, Di Xin was furious. In his eyes, Daji's beauty transformed into aphrodisiacs was completely false. Instead, he could see clearly with the luck of the king of humans. This nine-tailed fox Duan was a stunning beauty. Now he was so well-behaved to serve him. It was a pity that he would kill Duan and suddenly became angry.

Your sect and the orphan have already taken the opposite side. They are enemies. Based on the psychological idea that the enemy is friends, how could Emperor Xin follow the sect's ideas?

Emperor Xin hurriedly walked out of the dragon chasing with anger on his face, hurriedly walked into the Shouxian Palace, lifted up the golden dragon curtain, and saw Daji's face as if he was golden branches and his lips as white paper. He looked like his life was about to be long ago and suddenly he felt angry.

In his eyes, he could clearly see a pair of pointed ears. The nine-tailed fox, which was once so captivating, is now really pale and is about to fail.

"Beauty, I sent me out of the palace in the morning. I am as beautiful as a flower. Why are you so ill for a while? It's such a dangerous situation! What should I do?"

Although he knew what was going on, Di Xin still secretly decided that he wanted the little fox to suffer a little, otherwise he would be too arrogant and would be prone to bad things in the future.

I saw Daji feel the arrival of Emperor Xin, and Jiang Ziya had left. He was very excited. He opened his almond eyes slightly, forced his red lips, and moaned. He was covered in cold sweat and weak and panting. He shouted: "King! I am here to Xuan in the morning and welcome the King at noon. I didn't know how to go to the palace building to wait for the palace. I suddenly looked up and saw a sword hanging high. I was shocked and sweating all over my body. I actually got this critical illness. I wanted to be a stingy person. I could not serve the king at my side and forever. I was begging Your Majesty to love himself, and I had no way to think about it."

Look, this vixen knows to be nice. Looking at the nine-tailed fox Daji who was crying all over the tears, Emperor Xin laughed secretly. This time, he really was the nine-tailed fox Daji who was really crying bitterly, and he almost died! Woooo, damn Jiang Ziya, damn Yun Zhongzi, damn Chan Sect, you guys wait, I won’t finish if I don’t die this time.

Looking at the nine-tailed fox Daji who was cheated, Emperor Xin looked angry, "Gu for a moment, he was almost misled by the alchemist. The sword hung in the palace building was introduced by Yun Zhongzi, a qi-refining man in Zhongnan Mountain. He said that there was a demonic energy in Gu's palace. He suppressed this, but who was thinking of the beauty. This son's magic tricks wanted to harm the beauty, so he said that there was a demonic energy in Gu's palace. Gu's deep and deep palace, and there was no dust trace, so how could there be a monster? It's probably because the alchemist misled people and Gu was sold."

After saying that, Di Xin, who was about to order the left and right to burn Juque, suddenly remembered that this was a treasure. He immediately stood up and said anxiously to Daji: "Beauty, let's rest for a while, and wait for the orphan to go and burn this sword in person."

After saying that, Emperor Xin walked out angrily. When the maid behind him wanted to follow him, he shouted: "Let's leave all the beauties who take good care of the orphans."

"Yes, king."

The palace maids dared to speak out, and hurriedly bowed and said yes. When they raised their eyes, the figure of the Shang King had already left.

Divided palace building.

The national teacher Qingyun Zhenren looked at the wooden sword "Juque" hanging on the pavilion and immediately smiled, "What a magic weapon! It's extremely powerful. This "Juque" can not only kill the nine-tailed fox in three days, but also only take three hours! That trace of the human emperor's aura will also become a rootless duckweed and dissipate between heaven and earth."

Di Xin, who was standing aside, was a little confused. Seeing the national master's speech so profoundly, he was puzzled. "I dare to ask the national master, what if the human emperor aura on this nine-tailed fox Daji dissipated?"

Turning around the leader and looking at Emperor Xin, Qingyun sneered twice, "It won't be so, but this wisp of the ancient emperor's aura has been infected with the luck of you, the king. It can be said that you can practice the art of controlling women passed down by the Emperor Xuanyuan. Nine years later, this wisp of the Emperor's aura will be inseparable from you."

"But it's different now. This strand of human emperor's aura has not yet completely integrated with your human king's aura, but it is also entangled with you, the human king's aura. When the entangled human king's aura is gone, it's hard to say how much it will lose when the entangled human king's aura is gone."

After these words, Emperor Xin suddenly widened his eyes, and finally pointed to the wooden sword hanging upstairs and said angrily: "What a sage! What a saint disciple!"

He was not stupid, it was clearly a plan to plot against him, and Qingyun also smiled, "Although this sword is a wooden sword, it only has three days of effect, but it is also a rare magic weapon. After I sacrifice and practice it for a little, I can forge a great magic weapon."

When he said this, Qingyun looked at Di Xin with a malicious smile until the other party was weakened by three points before laughing: "I have a way that may make the king profit."

This familiar smile immediately made Emperor Xin feel a little wary, and hesitated: "National Master, what specific method is it? What benefits can he get?"

This time he cannot easily be deceived by the national teacher, so he must be more careful.

Seeing Emperor Xin's hesitation, Qingyun smiled angrily, "I heard that the king's treasure sword was forged from the bronze of the Shoushan left by the ancients. Today, the Japanese Master returned to Qingyun Mountain. If you borrow the Bagua Furnace, you only need a bowl of essence and blood from the King, and then borrow this "Juque" divine sword of the Ancestral Sect."

When Qingyun said this, there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, looking at Emperor Xin and said, "The fortune of the human king in heaven and earth is so strong, otherwise there would be no such limitation. Yun Zhongzi is just a great Luo monk, so how can he eliminate this wisp of the human emperor's aura?"

"Since ancient times, luck! Only when one loses virtue or dies of a clan, luck will plummet or even disappear. Otherwise, even a saint will not be able to take action against luck."

Luck! To put it bluntly, it is the rating of all living things by the way of heaven. Whoever has strong luck (score), then whoever can have great luck, and the luck of the protagonist of the heaven and earth, the human king, is even more extraordinary.

Not to mention the human king, even ordinary creatures, powerful monks can only change their destiny and make them develop and destroy their own luck. No one can move their hands directly against the qi.

A saint may be able to use great magic power and great magical powers to deal with luck, but he really doesn't have the courage to directly eliminate this luck, and this is completely against the way of heaven.

"National Master, what do you mean is that this 'Juque' divine sword is very important?"

Looking at Emperor Xin's suspicious gaze, Qingyun smiled and nodded, "Yes, this sword contains a ray of luck in the teachings. With a ray of luck in the great sage of the Saints, it is not to defeat your luck, but to cut out this part of the human emperor's luck that does not belong to you now, and it is still very easy."

"At that time, this strand of human emperor's fortune will be said to be dissipated between heaven and earth, but in fact it is just a return to the original owner. Therefore, it is not too much. The only one who is injured is that the Chan Sect has lost this strand of its own fortune, and there is also part of the entanglement between the human king and this strand of human emperor's fortune."

At this moment, Emperor Xin understood the ruthlessness, and was stunned and blurted out: "National Master! It's already three hours now!"

However, the next moment, Di Xin was stunned and a piece of talisman paper was posted on the hanging "Juque" at some point.

Qingyun smiled, and raised his hand and slowly fell into his palm. He smiled and said to Di Xin: "The luck of the Chan Sect in this sword has been suppressed by me. If you can refine a human king weapon for the king! Wait for the future to be of endless wonderful uses!"

The human king's weapon! After hearing this, Emperor Xin's eyes suddenly became hot. Since ancient times, only the Three Emperors have had this weapon to prove the truth, and it is also a spiritual treasure called the weapon of the Emperor, the Earth Emperor, and the Human Emperor.

Isn’t the human king’s weapon going upwards a weapon to attain enlightenment? When Emperor Xin thought of this, he was so excited that he was so excited. As long as he succeeded, this magic weapon would be comparable to the ancestors in the history of the human race in the future.

Eight Trigrams! Shennong Ding! Xuanyuan Sword! And the Tiger Soul Knife, he will definitely add his weapon to prove the truth in the future. Emperor Xin couldn't help but be excited, but he remembered the unreliable personality of the national master. He was stunned. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a low voice: "National Master, what is this infinite magical use in the future?"

It seems that he has learned to be smart. Qingyun smiled and nodded. This is no secret. He said frankly: "Once this magic weapon is successfully refined, this wisp of the fortune of the Chan Sect will be equivalent to holding the Chan Sect's door plaque. This spiritual treasure is born with a trace of the remaining power of a saint, but it is also a suppressive aura against the monks of the Chan Sect."

When Emperor Xin came out to fight against the Xiqi army in the future, several disciples of the Chan Sect suddenly appeared. Just waving their weapons, the disciples of the Chan Sect suddenly widened their eyes in shock and were beaten directly.

This is all equivalent to encountering natural enemies!

When Qingyun thought of this, he couldn't help but be excited and looked at Emperor Xin hotly and said, "King, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The great fortune of the Saints's sect is delivered to his door, and this is the first time."

Di Xin was also excited, but when he was excited, he became more calm and couldn't help but say suspiciously: "The national teacher is so powerful, it's better to defeat the enemy in the future if the national teacher stays."

After hearing this, Qingyun suddenly narrowed his eyes. This emperor, King Zhou of Shang, was becoming more and more cunning, and he actually knew how to test it.

"Haha, this saint's causal deity is not afraid to accept it once the person is idle, and the other party obviously plots against you. Therefore, the king takes it and the cause and effect will disappear. More importantly, if there is a real possibility in the future, the deity will be unable to fight for karma and cause and effect, but can withdraw in time. King, don't worry about the deity."

At this moment, Di Xin's mouth twitched. As expected, the national teacher was still the unreliable national teacher and could not believe it at all. But compared with his own life, the sneering national teacher was indeed very frank, and in the end he nodded in agreement.

"In this way, I'll ask the national master to refine a human king weapon for the orphan."

"I wonder what weapon the king wants? Or a long sword? Or a whip."

When he talked about this, Qingyun habitually changed the Vajra Bracelet to the familiar appearance of the God-beating Whip. However, after seeing this scene, Di Xin's eyes twitched.

The excited eyes of the national master made him feel bad. Finally, the careful Di Xin shook his head and said, "No, Gu has already thought about it. In the future, Gu Ruocheng will be the King of Human Sword!"

The king of man is a bad person? After hearing this very good name, Qingyun couldn't help but smile embarrassedly. What's wrong with King Zhou of the big Shang Dynasty? He insisted on practicing cheap things, but he really learned bad things.

"King, if this divine weapon is refined into a divine whip, it will have endless magical uses and it will be in line with the current killing disaster. The king is better than a divine whip. In the future, I will call the king whip!"

Emperor Xin seemed to have a bad premonition but didn't know something was wrong, but Qingyun narrowed his eyes. If you win, you can call the King Whip, but if you lose, you will have to go to the list of gods. This is born to you and no one can take it away. The cause and effect are too great.

In the future, he would not be bullied, so he would not be bullied. The Jie Sect probably would not, but with this divine whip, he would be no less than the divine whip when dealing with the disciples of the Acharya disciples.

When I think of a human king whip in King Zhou's palm in the future, it is exactly the same as the divine whip.

You should know that the power of the king whip against the Chan Sect is definitely not inferior to the God whip in terms of the Chan Sect. At this time, Qingyun, who was squinting at the age of the silence, could already imagine the faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and the people of the Chan Sect in the future. They all looked very good, but they were still very aggrieved. After all, this was sent by myself.

"Okay, the king will bleed first, I will go back to Qingyun Sect first."

Shouxian Palace.

"Meet the king."

The female officials of the attendants bowed and greeted each other. Even Daji on the bed took off the "Juque" in the palace. His body and soul were relieved as if they were relieved. He raised his head to reveal his beautiful eyes that had been moved after the disaster. He saw that the Emperor Xin of the Great Shang Dynasty looked pale and powerless at this time, as if he had changed with Daji the nine-tailed fox just now.

"King."

The nine-tailed fox Daji asked worriedly. Di Xin sat weakly beside the bed, and a layer of sweat appeared on his face. He couldn't help but waved his hand tiredly and said, "So quickly order the servants to get some elixirs to replenish their qi and blood, as well as food."

The nine-tailed fox Daji nodded repeatedly and hurriedly ordered her servants to prepare. After seeing the scene of Emperor Xin, she was even more touched.

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