Chapter 417 Yellow Mud Fell Into the Crotch

Cui Yu looked at Xin Yuan with his eyes, and Xin Yuan looked at Chi You.

The Heart Monkey is Cui Yu's seven emotions and six desires, the collection of all desires. He really wanted to agree to Cui Yu's conditions, but the key was that Chi You was the key to mastering the Tengu's body.

"Ancestor, who am I? Why would I covet your mere ten tons of supplies and do something sneaky? Rather than help you poison me, I might as well take action directly and help you wipe out the male sheep lineage." Chi You said lazily.

He just wants to digest the supplies quietly now, but he doesn't want to cause trouble and attract the attention of human experts.

Countless thoughts flickered in Cui Yu's mind: "Don't forget, you are just one arm now. Don't you want to get the rest of your body back?"

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Chi You raised his head and looked at Cui Yu, and saw Cui Yu's expression of "I'm sure I'll eat you."

Without Cui Yu's permission, he simply could not leave Cui Yu's side to look for the rest of his family's remains.

"We help each other, you help me and I help you, that's the right way." Cui Yu looked at Chi You with a smile on his face.

Chi You stretched out his paws and snatched the potion decisively, then disappeared into the shadows in the corner.

"The next step is to go to Ziyang Mountain. I don't know if Wu Ziyan will take the bait. Wu Ziyan drinks a pot of spring water from Ziyang Mountain every day. He never expected that he would give me an opportunity." When Cui Yu fell, he turned into air and disappeared into the air.

Gongyang Academy

Wu Ziwan returned to the academy, recalling everything that happened during the day, and became even more uneasy about sleeping and eating.

"The other party is constantly exposing his aura. I am afraid that he is trying to swallow the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations. There is not much time left for me to wait. If the other party finds a way to take the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, then even if I want to It's too late to take action." Wu Ziwan was anxious, but that man was a thief, and the aura exposed by the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations was fleeting, giving him no chance to lock in the exact position.

Everyone knows that the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations is in Bailiu City, and it is in the main urban area of ​​Bailiu City, but when it comes to details, there are no clues.

The golden light soared into the sky, covering several miles in radius. The population it covered was so large and complex that people were constantly coming and going, and it was impossible to lock it down.

"Bring a cup of tea to quench your thirst." Wu Ziwan ordered.

The servant retired and Wu Ziwan sat in the lobby and continued to meditate.

After Wu Ziwan had been deep in thought for a while, he saw a servant bringing tea. Wu Ziwan picked up the tea and was about to drink it. Suddenly, he heard a bang on the door. Wu Ziwan flashed and appeared directly outside the door. Then he looked To the small rolling stones on the ground.

"Who hit the door with a stone?" Wu Ziwan was alert, but he never noticed that a big black dog had appeared in the house at some point. The big black dog's hooves stood up, as if it were a person. , took out a porcelain bottle and poured a drop of golden liquid into the tea.

Then the big black dog hurriedly ran away.

Wu Ziwan stood outside the door and observed for a while, but saw nothing unusual. He thought it was some academy children playing, so he turned around and walked into the house, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Huh?" As soon as the tea was in his stomach, Wu Ziwan couldn't help but make a sound of comfort, and his body couldn't help but twist.

A warm current rose from the belly, and the warm current traveled throughout the body. It was like soaking in a hot spring, and the whole person was so comfortable that he could not speak.

"There's something wrong with this tea." After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Ziwan put down the tea cup and said.

When he called the servant outside the door, he saw the servant kneeling on the ground with a respectful look on his face: "I have seen the great master."

"Did you use anything special to make tea today?" Wu Ziwan asked, "Or is there anything different about making tea today compared to the past?"

The servant frowned and thought hard, and after thinking seriously for a while, he said: "The procedure for making tea is the same as usual."

"That's weird!" Wu Ziwan's voice was full of surprise: "If you recall carefully, were there any differences in the water and tea materials used when making tea today?"

"The water for making tea is spring water transported from Ziyang Mountain outside the city every morning. The tea is the elder's favorite tea. There is nothing unusual about it." The servant said.

"Water brought from Ziyang Mountain? Get it quickly and show it to me." Wu Ziwan said.

"Reporting to the eldest master, only one pot of spring water is taken from the spring water for the eldest master to drink. There is nothing left." The servant said quickly.

Wu Ziwan didn't say anything after hearing this, and the next moment he jumped into the air and disappeared into the house.

Ziyang Mountain

Ziyang Mountain is a private hilltop, one hundred feet high, no worse than Mount Tai in the previous life.

There is a spring in the mountain that flows all year round and does not freeze all year round.

Cui Yu turned into air and arrived at the spring in a short time.

There is only one path from the bottom of the mountain to the top.

The mountains are filled with clouds and mist, and the rain is miserable. It seems that the scenery is quite beautiful.

It is a good place for self-cultivation, meditation and Qi training.

Cui Yu sat in front of the spring, holding the sealed Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations in his hand. He kept looking at it in his hand and said in a beeping voice: "How can I swallow this Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

"That guy is here! You are so scheming." At this moment, Cui Yu's shadow seemed to come to life, and the big black dog's voice sounded in Cui Yu's ears.

Cui Yu raised his eyebrows and pretended not to know anything. He just sat there quietly with a look of contemplation in his eyes and said nothing while holding the Golden Pill of All Tribulations.

Wu Ziwan, who was coming over there, fluttered his wings and saw Cui Yu sitting in front of the spring from a distance, holding a mud pill in his hand and meditating.

I was wondering why Cui Yu was sitting here with the clay balls, but Cui Yu suddenly peeled the clay balls apart, revealing the golden skin inside.

Then a familiar breath rose into the sky.

Wu Ziwan looked at the golden light rising into the sky and Cui Yu, who picked up a stone and was about to smash open the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and finally determined in his heart: This is the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

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The guy in front of me didn't know how to use the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations, so he hit it with a stone in front of the spring, causing the dregs of the Golden Elixir of All Thousand Tribulations to fall into the spring water, and then he drank it.

Cui Yu smashed it, but it didn't break open the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations. He quickly sealed it again with clay balls: "It seems that the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations can't be broken open."

Then he stood up and was about to leave: "Since you can't break the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations, you have to find other ways. I still don't believe it. I have the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations in my hand, and I can't find a way to swallow it."

Cui Yu was about to leave with the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, when suddenly he heard a gust of evil wind coming from behind him, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then he fell directly to the ground.

Wu Ziwan fell from the sky and came to Cui Yu with a proud look on his face. He picked up the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations rolling on the ground and said, "Unexpectedly, the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations actually fell into the hands of this ant. Here. This person is just a second-level martial artist, but he has such an incredible treasure in his hands. He is truly blessed. It’s a pity that his luck is so shallow and he doesn’t know how to use the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, so he exposed himself in vain and lost his life in vain.”

While looking at Cui Yu's 'corpse', Cui Yu's back was facing up, the back of his brain was molded into a lake of flesh and blood, and the vitality in his body was cut off. It was obvious that he was dead and could no longer die. He just kicked Cui Yu's body into the spring water, and then flapped his wings. Leave.

Not long after Wu Ziwan left, Cui Yu suddenly turned over in the spring and stood up from the spring: "Good guy, you are worthy of being a master of the Gongyang lineage. Even if I was prepared, this blow almost killed me." My head was smashed open."

If it weren't for the God-Demon Skin and Gonggong's blood, I wouldn't have dared to try it so easily.

He didn't know what Wu Ziwan used to sneak attack him, but the human skull is the most fragile bone in the human body, and it is also the hardest bone.

Why do you say that?

It is said to be fragile because once the skull is broken, it will only lead to death.

It is said to be hard because it is difficult to break.

That one has at least 90,000 kilograms of strength!

Cui Yu raised the dead and used it, flesh and blood continued to grow, and the wound was intact as before in an instant.

Cui Yu glanced at the clear spring in the mountain and simply took a bath in the spring water. Then Cui Yu quietly returned to Daliang City and began to secretly spread rumors:

"Wu Ziwan, a disciple of Gongyang Academy, obtained the golden elixir that can make people immortal."

"It was Wu Ziwan who robbed at the foot of Qunyu Mountain."

"Wu Zizhan is so cruel and ruthless that he actually wiped out the entire Changfeng Escort Agency and stole the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

“…….”

It costs nothing to spread rumors, and there is no cost for Cui Yu to spread rumors.

As soon as the rumor appeared, it began to ferment rapidly, and soon it spread throughout Bailiu City.

Cui Yu saw that everyone's attention was attracted by the rumor. The heat was almost over, and he quietly followed Runan out of Bailiu City.

Following Cui Yu's thoughts, the innate sword energy wrapped in the 'Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations' quietly dissipated, and the next moment the breath of the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations exploded out like the bright moon in the night sky.

Countless people who were attracted by the rumors had already rushed outside Gongyang Academy. When they looked at the aura erupting from Gongyang Academy, their hearts moved: "It's true! The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations is indeed in Gongyang Academy." Inside Yang Academy."

"The small Gongyang Academy actually dares to get involved in the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations. It's simply reckless." Someone snorted coldly, and then snowflakes began to float in the sky.

Let’s talk about Gongyang Academy. After Wu Ziwan plotted to ‘kill’ Cui Yu from the mountain, he took the bullet in Cui Yu’s hand with his heart beating wildly and quietly returned to the academy along the way.

After closing the doors and windows and telling his disciples to be on guard, Wu Ziwan returned to the house and took out the clay pills.

Following the traces on the clay ball, Wu Ziwan's eyes showed a hint of joy after looking carefully for a long time. He gently broke it open and saw that the clay ball turned into two halves, revealing the golden elixir of all calamities.

The golden elixir is perfect and flawless, and the hearts of those who look at it are filled with excitement.

At the same time, there seems to be a vague force bound to the surface of the Golden Elixir, locking the breath of the Golden Pill, preventing the breath of the Golden Pill from leaking out.

"The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations! This is the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations!" Wu Ziyan looked at the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations in his hand, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and a greed arose in his mind.

"If I steal the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations and devour the power of the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, will my lifespan be increased by ten thousand years? Then will I be immortal?" Wu Ziyan's eyes were full of excitement. greedy.

Before he obtained the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he could still think of Saint Gongyang and tell Saint Gongyang about the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations, hoping that Saint Gongyang would survive the calamity.

But when the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations really fell into his hands, Wu Ziwan noticed that his mind had changed.

This is the golden elixir of ten thousand tribulations that I have obtained. It means that this golden elixir of ten thousand tribulations is destined to me. Why should I give it to Saint Gongyang?

If you swallow it yourself, you can gain ten thousand years of life, but give it to the Gongyang Saint?

Is there any benefit to myself from giving the ram saint?

This is my own good fortune, why should I leave it to Saint Gongyang?

By giving this good fortune to the Gongyang Saint, wouldn't it mean that he was reducing his own strength?

Countless thoughts flashed wildly in Wu Ziwan's heart, and the greed in his heart continued to increase. Holding the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations with a greedy and twisted expression, Wu Ziwan was immersed in the splendor of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and for a moment he couldn't extricate himself.

"Elder brother, the saint has arrived."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound and saw a disciple from Gongyang Academy approaching outside the door.

Wu Ziyan was panicked. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty. He hurriedly put the clay pill shell back on the Ten Thousand Tribulations Golden Pill, and then Wu Ziyan stuffed the Ten Thousand Tribulations Golden Pill into his armpit: "The Saint is out of seclusion. Have you? I didn’t expect it to be so fast.”

Wu Ziwan quickly walked out of the house and walked all the way to the door of Gongyang Academy. Sure enough, he saw the Gongyang Saint standing outside the door.

Saint Gongyang has an old face and a stooped height, as if he is an old man who is about to decay. His whole face is full of ravines, like an old man of eighty or ninety years old.

A fishy smell of an old man continued to fill the air.

Wu Ziwan's eyes were very sharp. He could see that there were age spots on Saint Gongyang's arms and neck. This was definitely not a good sign.

"Five declines of heaven and man!"

Inexplicably, a thought appeared in Wu Ziwan's mind.

"Meet the saint." Wu Ziwan bowed respectfully, walked forward quickly and knelt on the ground to kowtow.

Sage Gongyang looked at Wu Ziwan and helped him up with gentle eyes: "Get up."

There is no successor!

Saint Gongyang looked at Wu Ziwan, and for some reason such thoughts came to his mind.

Yes, but there is no successor!

Wu Ziwan, the most outstanding disciple of the Gongyang lineage, has just conquered the calamity realm. Doesn't he have no successor?

If I can't survive, I'm afraid that my Gongyang orthodoxy will be cut off soon.

"Why did the saint come out of seclusion so quickly?" Wu Ziwan looked concerned and supported Saint Gongyang's wrist.

The Gongyang Saint smiled bitterly: "The situation is too bad. My origin is constantly draining, and my flawless body is broken. I'm afraid it will be unsustainable and I can't repair the flaws. Maybe taking the golden elixir of ten thousand tribulations can help me regain my youth. Only by returning to peak form can we have a chance to repair the broken state.”

"How could it be?" Wu Ziwan looked ugly.

He helped Saint Gongyang up and came to the academy. Saint Gongyang sat down and said calmly: "Have you ever found out the whereabouts of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

Wu Ziwan was pouring tea with his head down, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up: "The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations is in the city, but the disciple's cultivation is not good enough to lock the aura. Every time the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations comes, Every time it appears, it is fleeting and there is no time to lock it in.”

Wu Ziwan filled the tea for Gongyang Saint.

"It's normal to say that. After all, being able to steal food from the tiger's mouth in Qunyu Mountain is also an incredible method. It's only normal if I can hide it from you." Gongyang Sage said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter now, I'm here, as long as that As soon as the aura of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Golden Pill appears, there will be no place to hide and it will be locked by me."

His eyes were full of confidence, and he was obviously confident of victory.

"The Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations has been born. I wonder if the imperial court will send masters to deal with it." Wu Ziwan's eyes showed a trace of worry.

"It doesn't matter." Saint Gongyang just said indifferently: "No one can stop me from obtaining the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and no one will fight with me for the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

A person who is nearing the end of his life and working hard will naturally scare away a lot of people.

"You sent your disciples to secretly and intensively explore the strangers in Bailiu City. It is expected that the appearance of the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations must have been brought by outsiders." Sage Gongyang ordered.

Then Gongyang Saint ordered people to prepare the altar, and then sat on it and fell into a state of unity between heaven and man.

Looking at Saint Gongyang sitting on the altar, Wu Ziwan's heart sank: "The situation of Saint Gongyang is much more serious than I expected! He actually needs to sit on the altar all the time to suppress Shou. Count and slow down the consumption of life span, I am afraid that the Gongyang Saint is not far from death. No wonder the Gongyang Saint is so swearing!"

He has no way out!

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!