Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword - Chapter 738
Wang Fugui cried and said, “My lord, when I was practicing, I could clearly feel that that thing always wanted to swallow my soul and occupy my body. If it weren’t for the sir, you taught me the protection technique before, I’m afraid Will not live today.”
Lin Shuguang’s mind was withdrawn from the space altar.
The evil spirit’s will just brought him one hundred and sixty drops of golden dew.
Explain that his strategy is right.
The stronger Wang Fugui, the stronger this evil **** will become.
In fact, the Ninth Prince, Gu Changhe, could also teach Wang Fugui evil techniques to accelerate the growth of the evil god, but he obviously did not do so.
In Lin Shuguang’s view, it was because Gu Changhe only regarded Wang Fugui as the seed of the evil god, and didn’t want Wang Fugui to change from an ordinary person to a cultivator, so as not to break away from his control.
“A mortal has little cause and effect, and Gu Changhe doesn’t want the evil **** he cultivated to bring a crisis to his Dao. This is justified.”
He looked at Wang Fugui. If this kid hadn’t met him at the beginning, he would really have to eat in the belly of the evil **** after a few years.
“My lord, is there any way to eradicate it?” Wang Fugui pleaded.
He is really scared.
No matter who knows that there is a monster in his body, who is not afraid?
As soon as Lin Shuguang shook his head, Wang Fugui immediately felt cold.
But fortunately, Lin Shuguang spoke again, “So far you have two solutions. The first one is to cultivate by yourself. The evil spirit’s will only merges into your body to form the origin. When your strength improves, you will separate the origin by yourself…”
“What kind of cultivation is needed?” Wang Fugui asked carefully.
Lin Shuguang looked at him, “This road is not easy to walk, you are still in the body tempering state, and there are still thousands of miles away from this level.”
When Wang Fugui heard this, his expression dimmed on the spot.
Lin Shuguang didn’t intentionally say these to hit him, “I told you this to tell you that you are not in a desperate situation.”
“Thank you, sir, I don’t know what this second way is?” Wang Fugui asked in a deep voice.
“I will help you clean up the heretic will on a regular basis, and when my strength is enough, I will personally take action to deprive you of the heretic will of your body from your origin.”
When Wang Fugui heard this, his eyes lit up again.
He has just stepped into the world of cultivation, and he hasn’t understood many things, and he has no way of knowing the origin of what Lin Shuguang said.
Rather than expecting to deprive him personally, he was more willing to believe that Lin Shuguang could reach that point earlier.
“My lord, please.”
Lin Shuguang waved his hand, took out some pills and handed it to him, “Cultivate with peace of mind, come to me when you encounter something that can’t be solved. This is my residence. Don’t let others notice you. The emperor is not another place. Here is a mixed bag. The bricks can kill a piece of Divine Transformation Realm, not to mention that you are only tempering your body.”
“My lord, don’t worry, I know what to do.” Wang Fugui took the pill, his heart warmed.
Lin Shuguang is the only second master who treats him well in this world.
“Is the living expenses enough?” Lin Shuguang asked again.
Wang Fugui hurriedly said, “Enough is enough, I usually pay attention to it.”
Seeing his skinny appearance, Lin Shuguang gave some golden leaves, “Eat more, there is no need to save. If it is not enough, tell me.”
Wang Fugui’s current skinny appearance is obviously a manifestation of lack of blood energy. Although this can make up for blood energy in practice, it will affect the foundation after all.
Lin Shuguang was not like Wang Fugui because he was too economical, which caused the quality of the evil god’s will to decline, so he was naturally willing to give away resources.
This time I got hundreds of drops of golden dew, plus the remaining before, there are about seven or eight hundred drops. I will go back to refine the pill at night, hoping to be enough.
Leaving the inn where Wang Fugui was.
Lin Shuguang got up and returned to the courtyard, but he did not expect to meet an unexpected figure.
On the street, a carriage like carved beams and painted buildings swayed, Sima Hengdao sat in the carriage, closed his eyes and rested.
In the past few days, his unreasonable thoughts were upset, giving him a bad feeling.
The [Nine Demon Scrolls] signed with the Nine Princes is a private matter, and he has never talked about it to the outside world, so when his spirit was suppressed by a terrifying force yesterday, he didn’t even dare to hum, he was afraid Found by outsiders.
If Sima Family knew that he had signed this contract, he would definitely be dealt with. He hadn’t gotten the position of Patriarch, so he would definitely not put himself in danger.
“Come and find me.”
Suddenly an indifferent and unfamiliar voice emerged from deep in his heart. Sima, who was rubbing his eyebrows, gave a pause, slowly lowered his hand, mentally traced the past, but found no trace of the opponent at all.
This made him feel tight.
Auditory hallucinations?
impossible!
How could a powerful man in the Nirvana Realm be able to hear voices!
Is there a strong person coming?
Just thinking about it, a throbbing from [Nine Demon Scrolls] suddenly made him stiffen up suddenly, and he was almost screamed.
“Hurry up!” The voice came again.
Suddenly doubts arose in Sima Hengdao’s heart. When did His Highness Nine come to the imperial capital? Why did the voice change?
Regardless of the doubts in his heart, his voice came from the sedan chair calmly, “Go to Jiangxin Inn.”
The sedan chair changed direction and arrived at Jiangxin Inn in a short time, “waiting outside.”
“Yes.”
After Sima Hengdao finished speaking, he walked into the inn. Although he had doubts in his heart, he had already covered up.
Seeing that it was Sima Hengdao coming by, the shop owner came to welcome him personally.
Sima Hengdao looked cold and didn’t take the other party seriously, “Don’t follow me.”
“Yes, yes.” The shop owner still wanted to say some compliments, but he was stunned by Sima Hengdao’s reprimand, standing on the escalator on the first floor angrily, watching Sima Hengdao go alone. Go up.
“Boss?” Xiaoer Dian looked over at a loss.
The shop owner shook his hand in a bad mood, “Go go, is there no work in the shop? Hurry up.”
Sima Hengdao walked towards the room step by step according to the position prompted by the voice in his heart, and stood at the door of the room. He looked around the corridor and didn’t even have a guard. This was not like the style of His Highness Nine.
Didn’t he return to the imperial capital without a holy order?
Sima Hengdao felt a little uneasy. Could something be wrong, right?
Thinking about returning, he subconsciously thought that the person in it was the Ninth Prince, so how could he dare to delay, knocked on the door of the room and walked in.
For a moment, the simple furnishings in the house made Sima Hengdao frowned, and he didn’t dare to look too much.
“Close the door.” A voice came from ahead.
“Yes.” Sima Hengdao instinctively turned back and went off, suddenly he moved for a while.
Turning back suddenly, he suddenly saw a strange man sitting at the table, not the Ninth Prince!
“Who are you!” Sima Hengdao’s face changed in an instant, cold and merciless, as if he was about to kill someone in the next moment.
His biggest secret of the affairs between him and the nine princes must not be revealed.
“Are you looking for Gu Changhe?” Lin Shuguang said casually while pouring wine to himself.
Sima Hengdao’s expression changed again, and the terrifying aura of Nirvana broke out in an instant. He tried to make a move, but suddenly the aura that seemed to be about to set off a storm came to an abrupt end, as if being poured abruptly. cold water.
The huge will from the [Nine Demon Scrolls] made Sima Hengdao stiff in the air on the spot, and those who signed the [Nine Demon Scrolls] would suffer a will backlash if they committed the following crimes.
So right now, Sima Hengdao’s face was flushed, his face seemed to be cut by thousands of swords, and cracks appeared.
In an instant, this Nirvana realm powerhouse’s heart went wild.
“Sima Hengdao, kneel down and admit your mistake, I will spare you not to die.” Lin Shuguang played with the wine glass in his hand and spoke lightly.
Sima Hengdao’s face flushed.
The more angry he was, the heavier the injuries he suffered, and the power from the [Nine Demon Scrolls] directly suppressed him, and he could not rush in front of Lin Shuguang at all.
Lin Shuguang’s eyes were red.
He was frustrated and angry, even more unwilling!
He originally wanted to rely on the Nine Princes to achieve his goals, but now he killed a person who didn’t know the details. How could Sima Hengdao feel sorry.
He can’t wait to kill Lin Shuguang now.
Lin Shuguang played with the wine glass, his face was calm, and compared with Sima Hengdao, he looked calm and relaxed.
for a long time.
“thump–“
Sima Hengdao knelt on both knees.
The second elder of the dignified Sima family, a high-ranking powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm, kneeled in front of a young man who did not know the origin. If this were to be spread out, it would surely set off a storm.
“I just want to know… Where’s His Royal Highness Nine?” Sima Hengdao’s voice was hoarse, as if there was still the last trace of luck in his heart.
Lin Shuguang slowly got up, walked over, and stepped on Sima Hengdao’s face.
This foot not only crushed Sima Hengdao’s last fluke, but also crushed his pride and self-esteem.
Sima Hengdao trembled all over, but did not dare to make a sound.
Lin Shuguang’s face was cold, if this Sima Hengdao was willing to treat him as sincerely as Wang Fugui, he would naturally welcome him with both hands, and there was no need to insult this powerful man in Nirvana like he did now.
Indifferent looking down: “From now on, I am the master and you are a slave. Even if you want to ask about things you shouldn’t ask, I will swallow them back in my stomach. If you have a nirvana, you will kill if you kill it.”
Sima Hengdao’s body, still trying to struggle, instantly became weak after these words, and said in grief, “Yes, Master.”
Lin Shuguang moved his feet away, got up and walked to the table without looking back.
Sima Hengdao slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Shuguang’s back with sharp eyes.
He is a man with wolf ambition, but he is not stupid.
Finally closed his eyes and gave up the struggle.
This person is able to seize the [Nine Demon Scrolls] from the Nine Princes, and his strength must be good… It’s just that he doesn’t know what kind of entanglement is involved.
Who is this person?
The big guy?
Or Southern Dynasty…
“How much do you know about those people in the Southern Dynasty?” Lin Shuguang said with his back to Sima Hengdao.
Sima Hengdao was startled, thinking that Lin Shuguang had read his inner thoughts, his heart was tense, and he lowered his head and said, “I have dealt with and believed in evil gods. In recent years, there have been constant riots in Dagan Dynasty.”
Lin Shuguang poured a glass of wine~www.mtlnovel.com~ casually said: “Then I will give you a task to catch people from the Southern Dynasty, I want to live.”
Sima Hengdao paused, “How much do you want to catch?”
Lin Shuguang glanced at him, “I’m useful as I catch as many as I have.”
“Yes.” Sima Hengdao bowed his head and took the lead, not daring to question.
Lin Shuguang put down the wine glass in his hand, passed in front of Sima Hengdao, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This sudden disappearance was like a ghost, and Sima Hengdao’s heart was no less shocked than before.
He staggered and sat on the ground, his eyes lost.
Ruined……
From today, his life is no longer his!
(End of this chapter)
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