"General, General..." Seeing this bloody scene, everyone was shocked. Shuhe turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhu Qia with ardent eyes, stammered, Zhan asked with trembling trembling.

Zhu Li's appearance was very miserable, and she was like she was killed in battle, so it was not for everyone to be shocked.

Seeing the other party's miserable image, Zhu Qia couldn't help frowning, but he still said firmly: "It's okay, the old Taoist formation is the formation of the gathering of sentient beings. This is the ancient witch, who condenses the long-cherished wishes of the clan members in order to gather the luck of the world."

"Zhu Li lost her heart and should have died, but with this formation, she can use this formation to gather the spiritual energy of Shu and the long-cherished wishes of all living beings in the world to condense a brand new heart for him."

"Converge a brand new heart?" Pan Kang, a scholar, read a lot of books and other strange stories. It was the first time he heard of them. He exclaimed: "Well, General Zhu Li, will heal soon?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone looked at Zhu Qia with great sincerity. From their earnest eyes, Zhu Qia read the eagerness and desire, which shows how much they wanted to get a positive answer.

Such a look is unbearable, but in fact, it is not that easy; Zhu Qia glanced at Pan Qia, and his eyes looked like an idiot, making Pan Kang feel embarrassed.

Then he sighed slowly: "It's not so easy to accept the spiritual beauty of heaven and earth and gather the people of the world. These are all illusory things, but this kind of magical thing can hold you up for the dying people."

"Many of the magical skills of the ancient witches cannot be explained. Even if you spend your whole life studying the scriptures and study them hard for a lifetime, you may not be able to study them thoroughly." After a word, Zhu Qia looked melancholy.

He practiced Taoism all his life and studied it all his life. He couldn't even remember such a life for many years; but to this day, he is still in a state of being half-understood about the secret techniques passed down from ancient times, so how could he not be sad?

His melancholy was obviously not the time. At this time, everyone was concerned about Zhu Li's life and death, and who had the heart to listen to his feelings?

When Geng Yan heard this so-called divine formation could only hold Zhu Li's anger, and immediately said: "If you can only hold him a breath, what's the difference between it and the living dead?"

"A hero like the general, Geng thought that he would rather die just now than be a living dead person, right?"

"That's right, old Taoist priest, you look confident, it turns out that you are just a charlatan who pretends to be a ghost." When he heard that kind of shit formation, he could only hold Zhu Li's anger. Wang Qian's face changed instantly, and his tone of speaking was filled with gunpowder.

However, he was just venting his loss. Even if Zhu Qiao went together, he could not do anything to him.

Before Wang Qian's words could be finished, the eyes of the others looking at Zhu Qia also changed.

That look was like looking at an old liar who fooled children to eat candy. Even Zhao Jiechou, the little lady with a face covered with dust, glanced at him contemptuously and turned her head angrily.

Faced with such a look, Zhu Qiao was so angry that he heard a cold snorting: "Ignorance."

, Ignorance, bastards, you guys who are looking down on others have not finished speaking. Look at your virtue, is this your attitude towards your seniors?"

"Ah" As soon as Zhu Qia said this, everyone immediately turned their heads, their eyes filled with Qi Yi. Wang Qian's face changed even more, and he immediately looked respectful and said apologetically: "Sorry, senior, it turns out that senior has some tricks. Just take what the old man said just now as a fart."

"Yes, this old boy Wang Qian is the most incompetent. Senior, please tell me if you have a wonderful method. If you have a bad mood, I will beat you up and vent my anger for you later." Shu He quickly jumped out and said, as if he was disciplining his younger brother.

It is related to Zhu Li's life and death, so they naturally cannot be careless. As long as they can make this stinky Taoist priest speak, let alone beat Wang Qian, they can even let Shuhe run naked.

"Hmph" Zhu Qia was angry, just trying to protect his face. As for what Wang Qian said just now, he would not take it seriously. A cultivator like him who plays in the world and is determined to be the people, how can he have the opportunity to get that idle energy?

After putting on airs, feeling that his face had been recovered, Zhu Qia stopped hanging and continued, "Do you know what kind of heart is Zhu Li dedicated to Yuchi Xiaoniang?"

When everyone heard this, they looked confused.

In their opinion, the heart is the heart. Can a human heart have two different things?

At that time, if Zhu Li said that their heart could save Yuchi Xiaoniang, there should be many people who are willing to contribute their hearts.

This is not an overestimation of their sentiment. Among all, except Zhu Qia and Zhao Jiechou, others probably regarded themselves as Zhu Li's subordinates, and they were also the kind of hardcore. Although they were a bit wishful thinking, that's what they really thought.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhu Qia knew that he had asked in vain. He gave them a blank look and said solemnly: "There is a special thing on Zhu Li's body. What is this thing? The old Taoist doesn't know. In short, it's very magical and not easy to be aware of."

"It is precisely because he has this special thing that determines his uniqueness. The heart he dedicated to Yuchi Xiaoniang. According to the old Taoist calculation, it should be a heart of a dragon. Most people with such a heart are heroes of the same era."

"So it is not enough to restore his heart to the old Taoist sentient beings' return to the heart formation. You must also find a divine object to slowly nourish the new heart. When the hearts of sentient beings grow to the size of a normal person's heart under the nourishment of the divine object, Zhu Li can completely recover." Zhu Qia looked solemn and said jokingly.

"Divine object, what kind of divine object?" Geng Yan asked with a serious look on his face.

"Since it is a divine object, how can it appear in the secular world?" This is Shuhe's question.

"If there is a clue, we will definitely get it at all costs." This is Han Xun's decision.

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The morale is commendable and the morale is available. Zhu Qia looked at the expressions of everyone and comforted her. Then, he stopped keeping it and said frankly: "There is such a magical thing in Nanzhao Kingdom, and it must be useful."

"Nanzhao?" Everyone was shocked and suspicious. In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, Nanzhao was just a small barbarian country. In modern times, he was beaten by Gao Pian with a blue face.

It was swollen, all the young and old were soldiers, and such a small country actually had magical objects, which made everyone very surprised.

"Yes, it is rumored that the ancestor of Nanzhao was a woman named Sha Yi. Because he touched a driftwood in the river and gave birth to ten sons in a row."

"Shi'er adults, Sha Yi took them to see his father, that driftwood that she touched; when he saw his son, the driftwood suddenly turned into a dragon, and instantly scared away nine sons, except for one son named Ji Zi, who sat with a dragon on his back, calmly."

"The dragon licked Ji Zi's back and said, 'This is my real son, so I'll call it the Jiulong clan', so the Jiulong clan became the king of brothers."

"It's a coincidence that, not far from their home, there was a woman named Nuboxi who gave birth to ten daughters in a row. So the Jiulong brothers married Nuboxi's daughter. In this way, ninety-nine tribes were born, which were the predecessors of Nanzhao."

"And the divine object that the old Taoist mentioned was that dragon wood." Zhu Qia said with a confident look on his face.

The system of husband and wife, from group marriage system to dualism, and finally to monogamy in feudal society, has gone through a long time. Things like ten women marrying ten sons should have happened in the period of dualism. In short, it should have been before feudal society.

"Longmu, is the dragonmu that can make a woman pregnant?" Shu He said in surprise.

"It's so long, does the dragon wood really exist?" Zhe Silun was a little worried. After all, this is just a legend. The legendary divine objects are generally not easy to find, and some legends are even false.

"It must be still here!" Zhu Qia said with a firm look on his face: "The current lord of Nanzhao is Longshun, the father of Longshun, named Shilong. Shilong was born and during his reign, two bizarre things happened in Nanzhao."

"It is reported that Shilong's mother was a fisherman's daughter and liked to take a bath. When she was taking a bath in Xi'er River, she met Jinlong and became pregnant when she returned to the palace. Then she gave birth to Shilong."

"You can get pregnant in this way. Could it be that the emperor's wife, the Hongxing Apricot in Xi'er River, had a fence. As a result, he won the bid and came back and said that he had met Jinlong. These foreigners would really stick gold on their faces." Shu He looked disdainful. He could get pregnant even after taking a shower. This is simply too terrible.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qiao glared at him and then said seriously: "Although it is a rumor, it is impossible to rule out that there is a dragon wood in Xi'er River."

"Where is there except Xier River?" Geng Yan asked seriously. He had to check if there were any suspicious places.

When Zhu Qia saw Geng Yan so serious, he was very satisfied and continued: "In addition to Xi'er River, there is also Wanshou Temple."

"Wanshou Temple?" Although everyone was shocked and puzzled, they were unwilling to miss this opportunity. It is better to have a goal than not.

"During Shilong's reign, there was a demon monk named Yaoruo who was filthy in the palace and was executed. During the execution, the executioner cut off seven punishment swords, but none of them cut off the head of the demon monk."
Chapter completed!