Guo Xie spent a whole day trying to get the information about the drugs, from the appearance of the Eternal Demon Insect's corpse drug to the complete disappearance of the corpse poison, all one hundred and eight days had passed. Pen "Funny" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"One hundred and eight. Is there any special meaning?" Guo Xie mumbled to himself. Although the corpse poison had disappeared, he still had a lot of questions.

"Bad father, just now I was given a string of buddhist beads by the old grandpa for you to see." Just as he was lost in thought, Xiao Meng ran into the house with a string of buddhist beads in her hand and said with a smile.

"Buddha beads, this should be one hundred and eight buddhist beads, could it be related to this corpse poison's one hundred and eight beads?" Guo Xie mumbled to himself.

"The one hundred and eight buddhist beads represents the request for confirmation of the one hundred and eight mysteries, eliminating one hundred and eight kinds of worries, thus allowing the mind and body to reach a state of tranquility. There were many different ways of describing the content of the trouble of the eight hundred. All in all, the six roots had different kinds of suffering, such as suffering, happiness, and forbearance; the six roots had different kinds of suffering, such as good, evil, and peace; the six roots had a total of eighteen kinds of troubles, which included thirty-six different kinds of problems; and the six roots had a total of one hundred and eight kinds of troubles, including the past, present, and future. Other than these, is there any other meaning? " Guo Sou couldn't help but ask as he watched the little girl run out again.

Just a few minutes ago, an old man walked into the infirmary from the bustling crowd, dressed in plain clothes. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he walked up to Little Meng Meng and handed her the buddhist beads before leaving the infirmary without anyone noticing. He even left the infirmary for the infirmary to monitor the next figure.

I can only help you here. If you can think of anything good, but if you can't understand it, then you won't understand. Whether it's people, demons, immortals, or Buddhas, it's your own business. It has nothing to do with anything else. The old man who gave the little Meng Meng Buddha Bead said to himself not far from the infirmary and disappeared at the end of the road.

Guo Xie stayed in the room until night, he only left when he heard Murong Weiwei call him for dinner. It was still good that no buddhist beads appeared, but now that the buddhist beads appeared, he became even more confused. Guo Xie could not understand and shook his head helplessly.

"Bad brother, let's go eat first. I never would have thought that the Martial City's Four Evil Beasts would be so serious at this time." "Alright, alright," Murong Weiwei said jokingly. Guo Xie also smiled as he looked at Murong Weiwei.

"Let's not think about it for now. What I can do has already been done. If I still can't stop this calamity, it won't have anything to do with me. Eating, accompanying my wife to eat will be the most important thing." Guo Xie said with a smile, as he walked towards the restaurant with Murong Weiwei in his arms.

Because of the corpse poison, the infirmary had been busy for several days. Now that the corpse poison matter had been settled, the dining hall was finally full.

"Little Scoundrel, we're just waiting for your wine. Don't hide it anymore, we want to drink the essence milk." Shui Yunzi said with a smile as he watched Guo Xie walk in. Guo Jiu wasn't stingy either, he took out a few wine gourds from his robes and a wine gourd on each table. The group of people started drinking happily.

After three rounds of drinking and five mouthfuls of food, Li Yao, Jia Yuan, and the others had clearly already drunk a lot. After three rounds of drinking and five mouthfuls of food, Li Yao, Jia Yuan and the others had obviously already drunk a lot.

Another hour passed. Li Yao, Jia Yuan, and a group of students had already been helped into the room. Only Guo Que and a few others were left in the dining room.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Qiu, tell me about the Demon Sealing War!" Guo Xie looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Waterlord, Uncle Ao, don't pretend to be unconscious for me. What exactly happened that year could trap Waterlord for hundreds of thousands of years, and what kind of strength the Great Demons had. Of course, I also want to know about the relationship between the dragon race and the Great Demons."

"Hehe, you're being naughty, why did you suddenly think of this?" Li Shixin smiled and said, "The war that year was so exciting just thinking about it."

Li Shixin's words caused the other old men to recall all the various life and death battles that had occurred in the past. Only Shui Yunzi shook his head.

In the past, I had just avoided the pursuit of that crazy woman Wang Ma, but in the end, I encountered the Fiendgod battle where a group of Da Lou Golden Immortals were fighting a group of demon race experts. At first I wanted to take a look and leave, but who would have thought that before I could even leave, I would have been surrounded by nine nine-star Great Demons. Before Shui Yunzi could finish his sentence, Ao Feng, who was standing beside him, interjected, making Shui Yunzi's face turn red.

"Let me talk about what happened after Brother Shui. Brother Shui was indeed a person who died in the heaven and earth at that time, and under the siege of nine nine-star great devils, his tribe was not at a disadvantage at all. But in the end, the Demon King appeared and sealed Brother Shui for hundreds of thousands of years." Shui Yunzi's face was filled with black lines.

"Old Ao, you're right, but I was alone all those years ago. If I had the power and influence of the dragon race, let alone a great demon, I would even dare to fight against a Demon Lord." Shui Yunzi's few words caused Ao Feng and the other Dragon Clan disciples' faces to turn red.

"Uncle Ao, that year, how strong was that Ming Ce? He was only mentioned in the Heavenly Book. As for how strong he is, I'm afraid only you know." Guo Xie asked with a smile, "Compared to the Great Devil's Five Great Sons, who's stronger?"

"I have never fought against either Ming Ce or the Five Great Sons, but Ming Ce's strength has definitely reached the realm of a quasi-Saint. When he was famous, the fifth son of the demon race was still not strong enough." Ao Feng said softly.

"Ming Ce's skills are different from the Great Devil's Five Sons. If it's just in terms of physical strength, there are only a handful of people in this world who can fight against Ming Ce. I'm afraid the Heavenly Court only has Kong Xuan, Yang Jian, Wu Gang and Great Sage Sun that can compete with him. Of course, in terms of overall strength, Ming Ce is weaker." Qiu Daoyuan said with a smile.

"People of the demon race have bodies comparable to Senior Magi, but they don't have many magic treasures. If they were given the same magic treasures as people of the human race or the Heavenly Court, then the whole world would have long been considered as great devils." Li Shixin added.

"Tomorrow, I'll go find a treasure. I'll be troubling the rest of you at home. Come with me, Master Shui. If you do anything at sea, you'll have a higher chance of success if you follow me."