v8 Chapter 33： Destined

There was smoke rising in the mountains, and the emperor of Yuanwu also burned incense.

It is just different from the incense that ordinary people usually use when they are worshipping or worshipping. The incense burner around Yuanwu is burning Qi Nanxiang from overseas.

After years of scouring and transformation, this balm has gathered a lot of aura that is beneficial to the practitioners' healing. In the world of practitioners, it has already become a sacred object that is hard to find, especially in the Yuanwu incense burner. Nan is a white jade, and it is the best white jade in Baiqi Nan. Even the children of the gate valves in the world are only seen in the records.

This grade of Bai Qi Nan aroma in the record, as long as it smells a glimpse, it will be full of Shutai, floating in the air.  Fiction; However, in such a different fragrance, every time of the count, Yuan Wu coughed up and spit out some blushing blood.

Xu Fu quietly stood behind him.

All the furnishings in this mountain camp were extremely rudimentary. Even the guards and the palace ladies could not see a few in the field of vision. However, Xu Fu was convinced that as long as he stood here, no one in the world could assassinate Yuan Wu.

However, watching the blushing blood of Yuan Wu spit out, his eyes were full of worry.

This Baiqi Nan is the best medicine for the treatment of injuries between the chest and the lungs. In particular, it can eliminate the siltation of the body that cannot be repaired even by the real yuan. However, even such an elixir has a therapeutic effect on Yuan Wu’s injury. .

In the eyes of many people who have not been exposed to practice or who have just come into contact with the practice, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the resilience. However, the practitioners like him are very clear, but the opposite is true.

The harder the practitioner is, the harder it is to get hurt. However, once injured, it is much more difficult to recover than ordinary low-level practitioners.

Just as a group of unsolid soil can be easily re-kneaded into one after cracking, and the hardest gemstones in the world are cracked, it is difficult to re-knead.

The more powerful practitioners who want to eliminate the serious wounds in the body, the more amazing aura support is needed.

"Exhausting the elixir that you collected from overseas, you can't completely eliminate the hidden diseases in the body. The tear between the lungs and the lungs is like a ray burst, which is the most influential. It is the most troublesome. If you want to eradicate, I am afraid. I need her Linglian lotus seeds to be bathed in with Changling Lingmai and Starlight."

Yuan Wu looked at the blood on the stone in front of him, but his face was calm.

Listening to his words, Xu Fu's brows suddenly became loose, but Yuan Wu's next sentence was to make his brows involuntarily wrinkle tighter.

"It’s just that she spent these ten years on these Linglian, even at the expense of the cultivation, but never told me what the purpose of cultivating those Linglian, if not Baili Su Xue entered the palace, She used this Linglian lotus seed, even I don't know its function. She is willing to give me this Linglian lotus seed, which is also unknown."

Although Xu Fu frowned, he did not speak, but listened in silence.

Yuan Wu picked up a file, and soon read it and put it down, and then took another file.

These days he stayed here waiting for Ding Ning's messenger to come, quiet healing or even leaving the camps, but through these files that were quickly sent to his hands, he was very clear about the movements of those people in Ding Ning.

“A lot of years ago, when I saw her from Changdong County at the first sight of Changling, I knew that she was the kind of person who didn’t want to live under anyone. Wang Jingmeng thought too much for her. So with this, I won the king's dream."

"I am here to wait for the king to dream, and she will naturally not be happy. I want to get the Linglian lotus seeds more difficult."

"Jingdong County lost, the relationship between me and her may be somewhat eased. After all, she is more aware of Wang Jingmeng than I am. People like Wang Jingmeng, after getting Jiaodong County, it is only a matter of time to build a Bashan sword field. ""

"The relationship between me and her does not come down to what I did, and what I did not do for her, but when she entered Changling, I was destined to see her at first sight. It was her own. ""

Yuan Wu finished reading all the files, and he just said this, then he stood up and turned to look at Xu Fu, who was silent. "I said so much, I just want you not to persuade me not to be with Wang. Dreaming and other people trading."

Xu Fu did not respond immediately.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky.

Is there a lot of things in this world, many people, is it really doomed at the beginning?

"If she had already handed over the real Jiaodong County to the hands of the widows, wouldn't I be forced to do it before the Lushan League?" Yuan Wu said with a sneer.

His face is still calm and there is no change in his look.

However, he used to talk to Xu Fu before calling himself "I", and this sentence used "oligren", which means that his sentence is not just a heart-to-heart conversation, but also a component of the imperial life.

Xu Fu was the first to give a ceremony, said: "No."

When he was beheading, a condensed spirit was thrown out of him, turned into dozens of scorpions and dispersed into the wind. There was a lot of crystal clear stream in the air around this mountain. It seems that a lot of light was twisted by the hard direction. .

For some people who come from afar, this is the direction, just like opening a door.

A gloomy and cold breath quickly swam from the distant ground.

A hundred steps away from Yuanwu, it was blocked by a yang and force radiated from Xu Fu, and then there was a black gas with no warning.

The black gas quickly shrank toward the center, and the group became a thousand tombs.

"You are a disciple of Yan Ying, you want to kill the widow."

Yuan Wu faintly looked at his thousand tombs, looked at the tombs of the thousand tombs, and shook his head. "But you can never kill the widows."

"Someone will kill you for me."

Thousands of tombs clenched their fists tightly. The nails of his hands pierced the flesh, but they did not feel pain, but they were a little numb. His face is also surprisingly without special emotions, just watching Yuanwu deeply, said.

Yuan Wu’s ridiculous smile, he did not intend to play a family-like game with such a child, and he said: “What does he let you bring to me, for the exchange of business lady?”

The Thousand Tombs are extremely simple to say: "Ushizu Mountain is not dead."

When he finished this sentence, a black tombstone appeared directly in the air in front of him, and then went to Yuanwu and Xufu as if without weight.

Listening to this extremely simple discourse, I feel the meta-scented road contained in the tombstone. Both Yuan Wu and Xu Fu have completely changed their faces. In the air of this mountain, it is natural to ring the roar of countless giant beasts. The roar of the.