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He put the whetstone in front of him and cried loudly: "I am old and cannot help the strong men sharpen their knives. Now I only have blood, and I already have a whetstone handed down from my ancestors. I also ask the strong men to sharpen their knives with this." !"
The young man was full of tears, hurriedly stepped forward, held up the whetstone, returned to the kneeling young man, and said loudly: "I also ask the king to agree!"
The faces of many ministers in front of Yugan Palace were also flushed, as if they were scorched by divine fire.
Lu Yu was about to speak out.
Ji Xia stood up.
The green-skinned creature on the light curtain laughed loudly and said, "It's a great show of repaying the favor of the king, but your king can only kneel down and kowtow before the king and grandson of Yuemang, otherwise you good people will die. It's all over!"
The corners of the mouths of the other spiritual masters in the light curtain also showed smiles.
With the arrival of Hundred Eyes, apart from the Qiling Kingdom, there is no other country in Xunkong that dares to resist.
Because that means death!
There was a hint of complacency in Wang Sun Yuemang's eyes.
He has never uttered a word, but now, King Taicang, who was still showing off his power in front of many small countries, is about to kneel down to him.
Let this king and grandson, who has never led an army, feel hot!
This is the majesty of Baimu!
Right in the light curtain, many creatures thought that Ji Xia got up to kneel down and worship Yuemangshi.
Ji Xia suddenly stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next moment, he had already arrived in front of the old man who was still kneeling and crying.
The huge court is at his feet, as if it is only a short distance away.
He bowed himself and helped the old man up.
Immediately, he tore off a long strand from his robe.
In the flushed eyes of the old man, in front of the tears of many common people.
He personally bandaged the old man's wound.
Meticulous, slow, for fear of hurting the elderly.
Seeing that Ji Xia didn't get up to kneel down to him, Yue Mang frowned slightly.
And the green-skinned creature, with a bit of joy in his eyes, became more and more angry, and said: "Tai Cang Ji Xia! The king and grandson of Yuemang are in front, and you actually..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Xia, who was concentrating on bandaging the old man's wound, said softly, "Where is the curse?"
A streak of ink surged, and a burly general with a black bow on his back landed in front of Ji Xia, saluting respectfully: "The minister is here!"
Ji Xia's spiritual consciousness flowed past and jumped into Zi Cur's mind, it was a precise location.
"Shut up that noisy green-skinned ant." Ji Xia spoke again.
At Ji Xia's side, an arrow of spiritual origin slowly condensed out, and a three-legged Golden Crow was engraved on it.
When Ji Xia opened her mouth, her gloomy face became more and more gloomy.
The middle-aged scribe shouted, "Bold!"
The spears of the Hundred Eyes Corps struck the ground, making a loud noise.
Many Lingfu monks also burst into anger, overflowing with murderous aura.
Seeing the expression of the hundred-eyed powerhouse, the green-skinned creature became more and more dependent.
He made a mocking smile, and said: "There are ten thousand Xuanfeng troops in the court, and the hundred thousand soldiers of my Luheng Kingdom are all here. The lord of my Luheng Kingdom wants to see you, the dying king. How can I shut up!"
But Zi Cur heard Ji Xia's order, stepped forward and held the arrow of the divine bird, and said: "Obey!"
Chapter 4 and Six
Zi Cur took the arrow of the Divine Bird Shining Arrival, and took off the Shangxuan Longbow that was recently refined by the Tiangong Mansion behind his back.
Under the glaring eyes of many spiritual powerhouses in the light curtain, he slowly nocked his arrows.
In an instant, the Shangxuan bow bowed!
In the arrow of the divine bird, the majestic golden spiritual energy was condensed to the extreme, thick to the extreme.
The terrifying aura immediately filled the void with the long cry of the three-legged golden crow on the arrow.
Bow hair.
Arrow to go.
Zi Cur's face was frenzied, as if he had never shot such a powerful arrow.
And in the sky, a long rainbow, dragging a long flame tail, went to the distance in an instant.
Its speed is so fast that ordinary monks can't see its orbit even if they use their spiritual eyes. They just feel a flicker of fire and disappear without a trace.
But the powerful aura left in the surrounding space lingers for a long time.
At this moment, many strong men on the light curtain snorted coldly, and powerful magical powers straddled the void, trying to lock the sky.
But how much time!
Among the clouds in the distance, a fire suddenly appeared.
The unparalleled strength came, and it seemed that even the void was torn apart.
Those supernatural powers were instantly torn apart by the flames!
The middle-aged scribe sensed the shocking power in the firelight, and his complexion changed drastically!
Immediately, he formed seals with both hands, and the Taoist rays of light shone from under the robe on his body. The rays of light built a large formation and engulfed everyone in it.
Many other Lingfu also made their moves at this moment, condensing a series of powerful protective magical powers.
Yuemang's cultivation base is also very good, sensing the power contained in the shooting arrows, his face changed angrily.
A huge eye pupil was thrown out by him, and it swelled in the wind, turning into a size of tens of feet.
A ray of dazzling light shot out from the eyes, facing the arrow.
And the lord of the Luheng Kingdom, seeing that he was protected by so many supernatural powers, couldn't help but see great expressions in his eyes.