v3 Chapter 259： Spirit Sword Repair (1)

The southern boundary was panicked.

If the aunt Su Ziheng is a veteran master of the robbery period, he will inevitably practice physical death, and Yuan Ying will become a fairy.

But Gu Suziheng is a vegetable chicken, because he ate the flesh of his Suzaku, and he fortunately broke through the robbery period. He did not know how to practice Yuan Ying.

In particular, the robberies were split into dregs, and without the practice of Yuan Ying's cultivation, they could not protect the spirits. This time, it is estimated that the spirits have been destroyed.

And he ... As a spirit, there is naturally a way to reunite Gu Suziheng's Yuanying and the spirit, but it is his spirit that is depleting.

Good guy.

Actually, for the sake of a dreg, it hurts the spirit of his grand master, God, nah, would you like to cry?

"The spirit of the realm doesn't know anything, can you not ask me?" The spirit of the south realm moved away from Fenghao.

Disgusting look.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Hao sneered twice, and the power of consciousness poke the ray of spirits sacrificed to him by the spirit of the lower south.

"what……"

Suddenly, the terrible voice of the southern spirit wandered around.

Sun Wukong was taken aback by the voice of the spirit of the Southern Realm, and the golden hoop was all scared by a circle, just like Optimus Prime.

"What are you doing? Don't think that the soul beads are integrated, and the grandson will counsel you ... when the grandson is not the demon king, he will dare to turn the world of God into trouble ..."

Sun Wukong felt that he had been scared by the spirit of the Southern Realm just now, and he was very vulnerable, so he quickly took out the glorious history of that year and was overwhelmed.

The effect seems to be pretty good. Lingnan was immediately attracted to the past without mentioning Gu Suziheng at all.

"Oh? Dasheng really was such a breeze?" Nan Jieling looked shocked.

"of course!"

Sun Wukong's nostrils said to the heavens, "Don't look at any old man."

"The spirit of the realm is very interested in the past of the Great Saint. Come, let's talk ..." Nan Jieling said, holding Sun Wukong's shoulder on his own, he went in the opposite direction of Gu Su Ziheng.

"Uh……"

Sun Wukong was stunned by the "ambiguity" of Nanjie Ling, his frown frowned, but it was really difficult to show his power.

The strength of the southern spirit is very strong, so strong that Feng Hao sacrificed Pangu God Axe to subdue him. Where can Sun Wukong dare to resist?

"stop!"

At this moment, Feng Hao began to scold: "Go one step further, Hugh blame the Emperor and turn his face and don't recognize anyone."

"..."

Sun Wukong and Nan Jieling both left their feet at the same time, both hovering in the air subconsciously, looking at each other.

"Wind Emperor, misunderstanding, it is the spirit of the Southern Realm who wants to pull the grandson Sun away." Sun Wukong quickly explained.

If Feng Hao turns his face and does not recognize people, Sun Wukong will cry.

He is still waiting for the demon holy tree, waiting for a better future, but without Feng Hao, he will not even have the opportunity to drink soup.

Feng Hao glanced at Sun Wukong and said quietly, "It has nothing to do with you!"

call!

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, his hovering left foot suddenly strode down, and he was so relaxed that he smelled the smell of Huaguo Mountain.

Really a false alarm, ha, ha!

But the spirit of Nanjie Ling became ugly, just like swallowing a pair of fly shit, knowing that he would not be able to retreat without losing some blood today.

"Well, I suddenly thought that there was a way to save the kid ..."

The spirit in the south bounded his fate. I just hoped that Feng Hao wouldn't be too ugly, but he would have to give the kid a new body with all its roots and bones.

He had spent a lot of energy for Suzaku's body before, and it took him tens of thousands of years to wake up from Suzaku.

The stronger the body, the more terrifying the exhaustion of the mind, and now the heart of the world is awakening frequently. The spirit of the Southern Realm does not want to miss this opportunity.

This is an excellent shortcut to get rid of the heavens and become the Lord of All Realms.

"Go on!"

Feng Hao looked at the spirit of Nanjie with a smile, and the warmth here was like the reunion of an old friend who hadn't seen in years.

Nan Jie Ling also grinned, but this smile was even more ugly than crying.

In the distance, the place where Gu Suzi Hengdu robbed was in a mess, the gully was vertical and horizontal, as if plowed by the ancient **** cow.

It's just that there is no trace of Gu Su Ziheng there, and only a few disciples of Guiyuan Jianzong are lamenting and lamenting their chests, hating God for injustice, why is Tian Fang Lei Jie so fierce.

"Don't be sad, this kid is so fatal, some people think he shouldn't die ..."

When some disciples of Yuan Jianzong mournfully mourn, the voice of Ling Ling from the southern boundary came from behind.

The crowd turned back and saw the ghost of the southern boundary like a ghost. After a brief shock, they knelt down on the ground.

He shivered.

However, everyone soon heard the different meanings from the words of the South Jie Ling, raised their heads and looked at the South Jie Ling blankly.

Before waiting for them to speak, the South Jie Ling pointed in the direction of Feng Hao, and reluctantly said, "That guy, let this Jie Ling to resurrect your young master, you choose it yourself, who wants to be his physical body, I'm so good at it, it's too late, but I don't blame the spirit of the realm. "

"This……"

The surviving people of Guiyuan Jianzong are embarrassed. It seems that no one wants to be Gu Su Ziheng's new body.

Think about it too, after all, after eating Suzaku meat, the realm not only arrived at the robbery period, but also perfectly passed the first heavy punishment of thunder and thunder. In the future is infinite, only a fool will be willing to make a wedding dress for others.

Gu Su Ziheng is the young master. He died. As a disciple of his companionship, sadness and distress are affection.

But we must sacrifice ourselves to complete our aunt Su Ziheng, ha, whoever is stupid who comes ...

"Although I have already passed the robbery period, this physical body is not suitable for the young master ... my second child in my family has some problems."

A Jianzong disciple shook his head and refused.

"For the parents who have skin and body, I have to go back and ask my father and mother ..." One Jianzong disciple declined.

"I have to ask my daughter-in-law ..."

Seven or more disciples during the robbery period were unwilling to become Gu Su Ziheng's new body. Before that, if Zongmen promised a better future for their family, they would definitely consider it carefully.

But now, they are all gas refiners who have gone through the calamity period, and they are on par with the state teachers of the capital of Qin Kingdom. What kind of future do they want? Why sacrifice yourself.

It's totally unnecessary.

Time was delayed, and several masters of Guiyuan Zongzong were also ticking and counting the hours without further expression.

And the southern spirit does not urge, it hopes that the later the better, so that it does not have to spend effort to save people.

He shot anyway.

It's just that no one is willing to give Gu Su Ziheng the physical body. It can't forcibly kill people.

"If no one wants it, the spirit of the realm is gone."

The lingering spirit in the south bounded his heart, but his face was calm, but just as he was about to turn away, a faint voice sounded: "I have the legend of the spirit sword repair in Jianzong, saying Monk, you can incorporate Yuan Ying into the spirit sword ... "