Chapter 730： He just uses you

In the history of China, there are many legends of Zhou Muwang, who became the most legendary king of China.

Legend has it that Zhou Muwang has eight horses and can walk 30,000 miles a day. He took the carriages of these horses and came to Kunlun and saw Yaochi Jinmu.

In Kunlun, he was favored by the Western Queen Mother. He visited Kunlun several times to visit her. The two also presented gifts to each other, which was a bit like a glue.

The Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin also wrote a poem - "Yao Chi".

Yaochi Amu smashed the window and Huang Zhu song sighed.

Eight horses ran for 30,000 miles, and Mu Wang did not return.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very unclear.

Yin Wei said: "Western king mother used the elixir to give Zhou Muwang the ribs, and taught them to Zhou Mu Wang Xianfa. Zhou Muwang went back to practice and then rose into a fairy, and became a husband and wife with Xi Wang."

I was shocked: "Western Queen is a fairy, how can he come to the mortal?"

"She must not come to the mortal world, but mortals can go to heaven." Yin said, "In ancient times, there was a road to the fairyland above Kunlun. Of course, not everyone can find it, only talented people can find it. And can't stay in the fairy world for a long time. But only for various reasons, the road was closed."

It turned out to be the case.

I don't know why I feel a sigh of relief.

If Donghua Emperor really has a wife, Yin Yu will inherit the position of the Emperor, will Yaochi Jinmu ask to marry him?

After all, a ruling male fairy, a ruling female fairy, if united, is equivalent to holding the entire heaven.

It seems that I think more now.

Li Muzi smiled and said: "So, is Donghua the emperor a hundred and a hundred years old bachelor?"

Yin Wei’s face is black as the bottom of the pot, and he screams: “The adults speak, the children don’t interrupt!”

Li Muzi spit out his tongue and hid behind me.

The old bachelor... It’s really brilliant. Speaking of it, Dongyue the Great is also an old bachelor for hundreds of thousands of years. It’s really hard to be a brother.

I said, "You can't say that, even if they don't have a wife, there are a lot of female immortals in the palace. It's sure that they will be lucky."

Yin Yan’s face turned black into coal. When he reached out, he gave me a sigh and said, “If you are worried that I will be fond of other fairies in the future, I will be loyal to you now.”

"Hey, what are you doing?" I hurriedly said, "Is it impossible for you to be in the palace?"

Yin is angry, and the black line is full of words. He said, "That is your lifelong happiness. Are you willing to cut me?"

"Speak up... Even if you cut it off, I can refine the medicine and let it grow again."

"..."

Li Muzi held his forehead and thought quietly: Why do I have to feed a dog food?

"Okay, don't make trouble, let me go." I patted him on his back twice. He put me down in a stinking face and whispered in my ear and said, "Don't dare to doubt. I, I will do it for you!"

My face suddenly reddened to the neck of the neck, whispered: "I seem to have a drug that the man does not raise."

"..."

Li Muzi silently thought, should I avoid it?

Wait, now the background is wrong, don’t you want to flirt in front of the bones in one place?

I turned and smashed the statue on the ground. Yin stunned and said, "Women?"

I nodded proudly and said, "With this thing, I can make a avatar."

After all, I put the **** in my pocket and said, "If you don't want to be late, you should see the Prince Iman now."

Prince Iman put a lot of cameras around the village. At this time, he was staring at the screen, only to find that the screen suddenly flashed, and we disappeared when we recovered.

He was shocked and was about to get up and suddenly saw us appear in front of him.

The Manshan Caves were all soldiers. They all panicked and pulled out the firearms and aimed at us.

Yin Yu looked at Iman coldly and said, "Why are you going to collude with the Mozu?"

Iman was shocked and said quickly: "We will never collude with the Mozu in the city of Luo Luo! Please don't let your blood blow!"

Yin Wei said coldly: "If you don't collude with the Mozu, why would you allow Raman to steal the statue? Junyao doesn't know the details. You can't know the royal family in Luolu."

Iman bit his teeth and said, "I am... using Ms. Yuan."

I frowned.

Iman said: "Since the evil spirits came to the city of Miluo a thousand years ago, the city, and even our royal family, have been frightened and afraid of his resurrection and killing us all."

He paused and sighed: "The political affairs of the city of Miluo were still in the hands of those in the village of Ramo. My ancestors were only nominal sovereigns, but although they were mastered of secret techniques, they did not break through the gods. One year, the evil spirits came and wanted to kill the people of our city. We gave him the royal treasure, Shenmu, and asked him to let us. He accepted our treasures and reached the people of Ramo Village. The agreement, the villagers dedicated him to generations, and he helped people in the village of Ramo practice."

Having said that, there is a faint tear in his eyes, saying: "For so many years, we have been scared and afraid to remove the evil spirits, but unfortunately there has been no chance."

He looked at me and said: "You are a god-level master, your arrival, let me see hope, so..."

I sneered and said: "You came to see me that night and advised me not to go to the village of Ramo. I specifically said that I should not take the statue away. Is it a radical method? Let me think that there is something in the statue. As long as I take the shot, I will be angry with Zheng Xiude. You just murder by knife and let me get rid of him, right?"

Iman’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, saying: “Ms. Yuan, taking advantage of you is my decision. I am willing to pay any price for it, but I don’t regret it. It’s about the lives of millions of people in Luocheng. As a prince, I am willing to bet on a bet!"

Yin Yan’s face sank and his hand waved, and Iman seemed to be covered by an invisible big hand and lifted up.

Iman’s face rose and he struggled. The soldiers around him immediately shot and fired. Yin’s body gave off a powerful force, and those bullets stopped in front of him. He moved his chin slightly. Those bullets were bounced back and swept a large piece.

Yin Yin’s gaze reveals a sense of killing, saying: "Do not know if your Highness, God level can not be bullied?"

Xia Li quickly rushed up and said: "Mr. Yin, please be merciful. Your Highness is ready to sacrifice today. If Ms. Yuan can't kill the evil spirits, he will start with his own heart and blood. The magic weapon left by the former national teacher killed all the evil spirits together with the million ghost soldiers under his hand!"

I picked my eyebrows and said, "What magic weapon is so powerful?"

Sharif said: "You can put down your Highness first, we can talk about it."

I held Yin Yin’s shoulder and said, “Let him down and see how he explained.”

Yin Hao snorted and threw him on the ground.

This revision of the Prince of Iman is not low, has reached seven products, but in front of Yin Wei, it is nothing but slag.

Prince Iman coughed a few times and stood up. He said: "The former national teacher, my master, the only nine-character monk in the city of Luo, he got a magic weapon in the south sea, and it is very powerful. But if you want to exert all its power, you must use the heart of the king to sacrifice. I am ready, if Ms. Yuan can't kill the evil spirits, I will sacrifice myself and kill the evil."

Yin Yan’s eyes moved slightly, and a wave of his hand flew out of Iman’s clothes and fell into his hands.

"This is..." Yin Wei was a little surprised. "The blade of the king? No wonder."

He threw the knife back to the feet of Prince Iman and said, "This knife has been cursed. Although the name is called the Blade of the King, it is actually the knife that kills the king. After the baptism of the king's blood, it will be extremely powerful. the power of."

Yin Hao did this, and he was full of contempt, but Iman was afraid to speak.

This is a god-level master, he is just a prince of a small country, or he provokes the gods first, even if Yin Yi really kills him, no one will avenge him.