"Hmm?"
Divine Breath and the others were stunned. They dug their ears at the same time, seriously suspecting that they were hallucinating.
"Are you plotting something?" Gou Yaolong looked at it cautiously.
"Absolutely not. I just find you guys pleasing to the eye," the little guy promised.
"Are you sure?" Black mist rose in Gu Gui's eyes. He was doubtful.
"Nonsense, with the prestige and reputation of the Frog Lord, when has he ever gone back on his words?" The little guy was dissatisfied. It then shook its head and sighed, "Don't you guys realize how bad your situation is now?"
"What do you mean?" They frowned.
"Previously, you guys disobeyed the orders of the false gods and didn't attack the Frog Lord and the Son Of Heaven. You even said that you wanted to trample on him and kill him. Do you think he will let you go so easily? In other words, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope, "the little guy said meaningfully.
After being reminded by the little guy, their expressions changed and they immediately realized the seriousness of their loss of self-control.
Cang Zheng took out the Dragon Pendant and activated his Profound Qi. Just as a wisp of the Imperial Weapon's might appeared, a terrifying heavenly might came crashing down. His expression changed and he hastily withdrew his Profound Qi and put away the Dragon Pendant.
In just a moment, Cang Zheng felt as if he had walked through hell. His whole body was drenched in sweat and his eyes were full of fear!
Everyone saw Cang Zheng's situation and knew that they had really gotten into big trouble this time. For a moment, the place was silent. No one spoke and even the precious monkey wine seemed to have been forgotten.
Looking at everyone, the little guy said disdainfully, "I just wanted to say that you guys have a temper. I didn't expect you to be so scared. It's just a false god and you guys are so scared. It seems that the Frog Lord thought too highly of you!"
"Hehe, cultivators should be fearless. Gods are also living beings. What is there to be afraid of?" Divine Breath smiled faintly and walked forward. She didn't hold back at all. She filled a jade bottle with monkey wine and took out another one.
"Divine Breath, don't be too greedy!" Gou Yaolong shouted. With a whoosh, he pounced forward. The two immediately started a fierce battle.
"Can't the two of you be more polite? I really can't stand it anymore."
Guigu 'zi shook his head. He didn't step forward. With a wave of his hand, a large jade bottle appeared. With a whoosh, he tossed it over and returned with a whoosh. When it landed in his hand, it was already filled to the brim with Monkey Wine.
"Sigh! I didn't think that even Brother Ghost would be so greedy. "Murong Feizhang shook his head and laughed. He took a big stride forward and quickly returned with two jade bottles.
"How embarrassing, I'm ashamed to be associated with you," Cang Zheng said disdainfully, but he wasn't slow at all. He pointed his finger in front of him, and the divine liquid in the round wood sprayed out like a fountain. A huge jade bottle had already appeared in his hand, and he filled it all up without leaving a single drop behind.
Soon, the half-log of monkey wine was divided among several people. This also showed their attitude that they were going to fight to the death with the fake deity.
The dignity of a Holy Son could not be insulted. No matter who it was, they could forget about making them submit.
Time was like sand between one's fingers, and another month passed in the blink of an eye.
The divine liquid in the round wood had been completely absorbed by Wutian. His injuries had basically healed, and the aura emitted from his body was several times stronger than before.
"What's wrong with me?"
On this day, a murmur suddenly rang out. Hearing this voice, the little guy who was sleeping soundly at the side shot onto the round wood with a whoosh. His eyes were shining with golden light as he said excitedly, "Son Of Heaven, you're finally awake."
In the round wood, Wutian slowly opened his eyes, full of confusion. "Little guy, what happened? Is Li Erbai dead? "
"He's dead. As you wish, the Frog Lord blew his head apart." Seeing that Wutian had woken up, the little guy was so excited that he was dancing with his hands and feet. There was an indescribable sense of security in his heart.
"It's good that he's dead …"
After muttering a few words, the confusion in Wutian's eyes gradually disappeared. He then turned around and got up. He was immediately stunned. Wasn't this the round wood that contained the monkey wine? Why was he lying inside?
Also, his cultivation had inexplicably risen to the Dacheng stage?!
What was going on? Could it be …
"You guessed right, in order to save you, the little guy wasted half a round wood of monkey wine." Divine Breath walked forward and said with a smile, "Otherwise, it would have taken you a few more months to wake up. As for your cultivation, it might have something to do with the Beast God's blood."
"Beast God's blood?" Wutian was even more puzzled.
"At that time, I saw that your injuries were too serious, so I had no choice but to let out a little bit of blood from the old man's body. However, that's not important, as long as you wake up, that's right …"
The little guy took out the Qiankun Sword from the small treasury and threw it to Wutian, "This sword is for you, and Li Erbai's mustard seed bag. The Frog Lord is also in your arms, you can check and accept it."
"So that's how it is."
Looking at the Qiankun Sword in his hand, Wutian remained silent, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings. No one knew better than him how much the Beast Deity meant to the little fellow. It was not an exaggeration to call him a father, but he had actually hardened his heart to release its blood just to save his life.
After being silent for a while, Wutian made a decision in his heart. He looked at the little guy and smiled, "Didn't you always want an Emperor Weapon?" "I'll give you the Qiankun Sword."
"Are you sure?" The little guy was incomparably surprised.
"Take it!" Wutian shook his head and laughed as he threw it over.
"Hehe, then the Frog Lord won't be polite!"
The little guy was already longing for it, and now that Wutian had already taken the initiative to give it to it, how could it still be polite? It caught the Qiankun Sword and looked at it lovingly.
Wutian shook his head speechlessly, then asked doubtfully, "How long have I been unconscious?"
The little guy didn't even raise its head as it said, "It's been almost two months."
"Two months?"
Wutian frowned and called out to Little Wu Hao in his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't receive a reply. Could it be that after two months, Little Wu Hao still hadn't broken through the seal of the Star Realm?
Then, he looked at Gou Yaolong and the others and discovered that the way they looked at him seemed to have changed. They weren't as hostile as before. Wutian wondered if something had happened while he was unconscious.
After listening to Shen Xi's explanation, Wutian suddenly came to his senses and looked at the little guy in astonishment. He hadn't thought that the little guy, who had always been carefree, would be so scheming.
However, the little guy was right, Shen Xi and the others had violated the will of the fake gods, so they wouldn't let them off so easily.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a stone door opened, and a little novice monk wearing a golden kasaya bathed in Buddhist light slowly walked out. He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his bald head was shining brightly. His face was dyed golden by the Buddhist light, but he had a ruffian like smile!
"Buddha Demon King Gu Tian!" Guigu 'zi's face immediately darkened when he saw this person. His pitch-black eyes were filled with vigilance and a very complicated expression.
Seeing his expression, Wutian and the others were shocked and couldn't help but carefully size this person up. Everyone knew that Guigu's strength was definitely not inferior to anyone here. To be able to make him treat someone so cautiously, this little novice monk was definitely not an ordinary person.
When they saw the little novice monk Gu Tian's eyes, the expressions of Wutian and the others changed, as if they had seen something inconceivable, and their eyes were filled with shock!
The pupil of Gu Tian's left eye was pitch black like ink as if it was condensed from a ball of devilish qi, and it was filled with a gloomy and ghastly aura. If one merely looked at this eye, one would surely think that Gu Tian wasn't a Buddha but a devil!
However, the pupil in his right eye was a brilliant golden color, as if it were inlaid with the sarira of a divine monk. It was filled with benevolence and kindness, and Buddhist light shone down upon the world, purifying one's body and mind as well as their sins. With a single glance, one would have the desire to convert!
No one had ever heard of such a pair of pupils, let alone seen them before. Could his title of 'Buddha Demon King' be related to these pupils?
The little novice monk's eyes swept over everyone one by one, the corners of his mouth hooked up in a smirk. He was like a ruffian, a bit shameless and obscene. However, no one dared to underestimate this person, because his aura was too strong. He was a half-step Divine Transformation powerhouse!
Just think about it, those that were able to smoothly enter the demon pagoda from the first level and safely arrive here from the demon pagoda were all people with extraordinary talent. It was impossible to judge them from their outer appearance.
"Amitabha. Hehe, Old Brother, how have you been?" Gu Tian put his palms together, and his entire body was bathed in a dazzling Buddhist light. But when combined with the smile on his face, it made others feel that he wasn't even close to a senior monk, but more like a scoundrel.
"Old Brother?"
Wutian and the others were stunned, and they looked at Gui Guzi in unison with eyes filled with suspicion.
Guigu 'zi immediately forced a smile when he saw them looking over, and he explained, "He's my younger cousin. Back then, the two of us entered the Ghost Sect together, and because of our natural talent, we were deeply favored by the higher-ups of the sect. In merely two years, we became the Sect Master's proudest disciples. But right at that moment, for some unknown reason, he suddenly betrayed the Ghost Sect and entered the Ancient Tuo Temple."
Gou Yaolong said, "So, you went from family to enemies?"
"We can't be considered enemies. I've never really fought with him, and he's the same. We seem to be deliberately avoiding each other."
Gui Guzi shook his head, and then looked at his younger brother who had grown up with him. There was a trace of helplessness and pain on his face, "Now, can you tell me why you did this? Is it just to cultivate your eyes? "
"Hehe!" Little Monk Gu Tian grinned, "There's no reason. I just don't like those bastards from the Ghost Sect."
Wu Tian's brows knit together, and he seemed to be lost in thought as he gazed at this little monk. Because when Gui Guzi spoke these words, he'd clearly caught a wisp of hesitation in the depths of Gui Guzi's eyes. It seemed as if Gui Guzi was hiding something in his heart, yet was unwilling to speak.
The eyes of Gou Yaolong and the others flickered, and they also seemed to be deep in thought. It was obvious that they had also noticed this little change.
Gui Guzi was the only one who didn't. As the saying goes, if you care too much, you will be confused. If Gu Tian wasn't his cousin, and if he was just a bystander, he definitely wouldn't have missed out on this.
Sensing Wutian's gaze, Gu Tian turned his gaze and looked over, "You're the one who killed that bastard Buddha, the one known as the White-Haired Asura in the Azure Dragon Continent, Wutian?"
Wutian nodded, "Yes, I am."
"Interesting." Gu Tian's gold and black eyes suddenly emitted a strange light, as if he had found a fun toy. He laughed and said, "How about we make a bet?"
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