"Looking at your face, it seems you have some objection to my best plan?"
Seeing King Yunyang's livid face, Wang Lu was not surprised and said, "Yes, although this method can work in theory, in order to ensure that the princess can give birth to a child in just one year, she must frequently have intercourse with other people. Coupled with her weak physique, it is very difficult for her to conceive, and under the effect of my life-saving elixir, it is even worse. Therefore, if she wants to successfully conceive, she must do it day and night, without stopping for even a moment. I can understand your disgust as a father who loves his daughter deeply. This matter is indeed contrary to common sense. If you find it difficult to accept, I am not surprised. "
King Yunyang was silent for a long time, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "If, if I do that, after Yunyue gives birth to a child, what … what will happen?"
Wang Lu said, "Naturally, she will die, and she may not even wait for a year. The pain of childbirth alone is enough to take her life, but for the royal family, this is nothing."
"How could it be nothing!?" King Yunyang growled, "She is my only family!"
"After giving birth to a child, it will not be, just take it easy." Wang Lu lightly said, "Or, do you really want to try the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood?"
King Yunyang's whole body trembled. He felt that the young cultivator in front of him seemed to have seen through all his secrets.
"Supreme Immortal, I … actually, I have …"
Wang Lu smiled and said, "Actually, you have sent people to collect the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood?"
With these words, King Yunyang unexpectedly felt that his legs were a bit weak. It was true that he was the sovereign of a country, but in front of an immortal cultivator, a sovereign was no different than an ant. If this cultivator wanted to promote good and punish evil, then he...
"In fact, when I travel around the world, I have always disliked dealing with mortal emperors. This time, when I saw the atrocities on Fog Spring Mountain, I followed the clues and found this place. However, unexpectedly, the evil aura here is no less than that on Fog Spring Mountain. Therefore, I thought that perhaps there is something hidden … In fact, I have been waiting for you to admit this matter, to see if you are worthy of my help. In the end, although you hesitated, you finally had the courage to reveal the truth in front of me. In return, I will temporarily not pursue your sin of slaughtering civilians."
Just as King Yunyang was relieved and somewhat at a loss, Wang Lu's face sank. "King Yunyang, who taught you to collect the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood?"
"Yes, it was a wandering Daoist..."
"Wandering Daoist?" Wang Lu sneered. "Using ten thousand spirit blood as medicine to treat the carrion grass, even if it's me, if I didn't know it beforehand, I wouldn't be able to think of it in a short time. A wandering Daoist has a good idea! King Yunyang, what else did he leave here? Let me have a look. "
If Wang Lu had asked King Yunyang for something as soon as he entered the door, King Yunyang would inevitably hesitate. After all, the wandering Daoist had established his prestige first. However, after several rounds of tricks, Wang Lu had faintly established a higher prestige than the wandering Daoist, which made King Yunyang more inclined to believe him. Therefore, for the sake of his daughter's life, King Yunyang disregarded the wandering Daoist's previous entrustment and told the whole story in full detail, and then gave the prescription left by the Daoist to Wang Lu.
Wang Lu looked at the prescription, and his complexion gradually became dignified. King Yunyang was worried and quickly asked, "Is there any problem with this prescription?"
Wang Lu said, "There is no problem with the prescription, it is even quite brilliant. The problem is the piece of paper that contains the prescription."
"This piece of paper?" King Yunyang doubtfully said, "This is the paper he took from my study, could it be..."
"He has cast a spell on the paper, do you still need to ask such a simple reason?" Wang Lu somewhat impatiently pinched the prescription paper, "Everything within a hundred feet of this paper, that Daoist can see it in panoramic view. At the same time, he has attached a trace of his primordial spirit to it, and when needed, he can turn it into an incarnation. If, like you said, he left the prescription and floated away, no longer being contaminated by the cause and effect of this place, how do you explain this paper? "
Wang Lu said, sneered, and then ignited the prescription paper in his hand, turning it into ashes.
"Although there is not enough evidence, but after guessing the next step several times in a row, I think I have understood the whole picture of the matter."
King Yunyang impatiently asked, "Please enlighten me, Supreme Immortal!"
"I repeat, at present, I do not have reliable evidence. All of this is just my personal speculation: First of all, the carrion grass is not a simple spirit grass. It must grow on the corpse of a superior spirit creature, and it must be cultivated with a special method. If it wants to form naturally, it must be from an auspicious beast. And with your small Cloud Country, there is no such good karma to get the remains of an auspicious beast. "
King Yunyang said in amazement, "You mean, this carrion grass is artificially cultivated?"
"Then, do you think the civilians on the Mist Spring Mountain know how to cultivate carrion grass?" Wang Lu's smile became even colder, "Even if I cultivate this carrion grass, it will take a lot of time. As for those mortal methods, it is even more nonsense!"
King Yunyang was, after all, the king of a country. He quickly thought of the following content, and his face gradually turned pale.
Wang Lu said, "The villagers on the Mist Spring Mountain could only have accidentally found this kind of spirit grass. But to think of making tea with this spirit grass and offering it to the royal family, this is not necessarily natural. It is very likely that someone instigated this, and the instigator is likely to be the person who cultivated the carrion grass. Unfortunately, the people on the Mist Spring Mountain have been killed by your personal guards, so it is impossible to get any clues. Of course, even if you do not make a move, I believe that the person who laid this trap should have used a spell to eliminate his traces, needless to say. In short, this Rotten Corpse Grass was purposely sent into your hands by someone with ulterior motives, and your reaction was all within his calculations. "
King Yunyang said, "Immortal, are you suspecting... that wandering Daoist priest?"
"Just the right time, just the right time, how can there be so many coincidences in this world?"
"But, why would he do this? I am just a mortal emperor, what benefit can he get from doing this? "
"The benefit is that it can make you go against the grain, ruin the country, and plunge the people into misery and suffering. Today, you can slaughter a village for the ten thousand spirit blood, and tomorrow, you can slaughter a city, and then the world will be in chaos. Your royal bloodline has withered, and as long as you die, there will be no more peaceful days in the Cloud Country. At that time, many demons and devils will wreak havoc, which is only natural. And pain and sin are precisely the best nourishment for some cultivators. Today, you slaughter a village to refine the ten thousand spirit blood, then in the future, when the flames of war spread everywhere, someone can take the opportunity to refine a million spirit blood, and the tens of millions of corpses of your Cloud Country can be refined into a powerful corpse soldier. Moreover, your Cloud Country is currently prosperous and the people are at peace, and its providence is thick. If the country can be overturned in a short period of time, the lost providence will be the best nourishment for cultivators. "
King Yunyang said with a wry smile, "With the means of Immortal, if you want to destroy my Cloud Country, I'm afraid it will be as easy as flipping your hand. Why do you need to go through so many twists and turns?"
Wang Lu said, "Yes, if the immortal cultivators have the intention to do evil, the power of the mortal world is very difficult to resist, but because of this, the cultivators are very vigilant. If someone bullies the weak and does evil, he will be attacked by a group of people. And under the joint efforts of the righteous cultivators, any devil will be annihilated. However, on the other hand, if the people of the mortal world are in chaos, then even if they kill people, we will not intervene too much. The path of immortals and mortals are different, this is the fundamental law of cultivators. "
King Yunyang was silent for a long time, and then nodded with difficulty, accepting Wang Lu's explanation.
"However, no matter how much I say, it's just my personal guess. Next, let's invite the other party to come out and meet us."
Wang Lu said, stretched out his foot, and stepped on the ashes of the prescription paper on the ground.
Suddenly, an angry voice sounded, "Who is this expert, breaking my spell is fine, but you dare to trace back to the source and hurt my primordial spirit!?"
While speaking, the pile of black powder was wrapped by an invisible force, like a cloud of mist, rose up, and formed a strange face.
"Oh, it turns out to be a Xudan Stage junior. When your master let you go out to gain experience, didn't he teach you that some people can be provoked and some people can't?"
As the black face opened its mouth to speak, an invisible wave spread out in the room. King Yunyang was hit by the wave and silently fell down. As for the sleeping Yunyue, her breathing slowed down a bit.
However, when the invisible wave touched Wang Lu, it was as if it was cut by countless sharp swords, fragmented. The black face let out a muffled groan, revealing a slightly painful expression.
"So it turns out that you have a protective magic treasure from your sect. No wonder you're so insolent … Brat, on account of your sect, I'll overlook your offense this time. If you leave the Yun Nation now, I can still save your life. Otherwise …"
"Bring it on, idiot."
Wang Lu's light words made the black face speechless.
A moment later, the face gradually changed from astonishment to anger and malevolence. "Reckless thing, do you know who my master is?"
Wang Lu sighed and said, "Although I don't know who your master is, I know that you are just a domestic dog. Heh, I thought that by eliminating you, I could end this part of the plot. It seems like I have to go through more twists and turns. I have to tear down your ancestral tablets, really troublesome. "
When the black face heard this, it was startled and then laughed wildly. However, as soon as it laughed, it was suppressed by the Non-Phase Sword Qi and completely disappeared.
At this point, the room was once again quiet. Wang Lu was silent for a while, replaying the whole thing in his mind, and in his heart, he had a general judgment.
This part should be a part that emphasized fighting. Because from the beginning of the plot to the present, it was almost a one-way plot. In the Fog Spring Mountain, when they saw King Yunyang's soldiers massacring the village, normal people would stop them and ask the leader for the reason of the massacre. After learning about the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood, it was logical to chase them to the King Yunyang's mansion. Then, it was no suspense to learn about the existence of the traveling Taoist priest. After that, it was to eliminate the evil and defend the Dao.
This was nothing more than a matter of speed. For someone like Wang Lu who was good at strategy, he almost did not take a detour and directly found the traveling Taoist priest. If it was an ordinary person, perhaps there would be some twists and turns in the middle. If he encountered a particularly stupid person, perhaps he could directly kill King Yunyang and settle the account, and the traveling Taoist priest would always hide behind the scenes. But the possibility was not very big.
Emphasis on fighting … Judging from the situation just now, the strength of the domestic dog should be at the low-grade King Pill level, but the depth of its master was somewhat unpredictable.
"However, it's just a solo dungeon, how difficult can it be …?"
Speaking to this, Wang Lu's eyes slightly shifted and saw the unconscious Princess Yunyue on the sickbed, and could not help but laugh.
"This time, I have the support of an alien teammate."
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