One Thousand Four Hundred and Nineteen: Is the Price Yu Huang Paid Enough?

In the past, Sicheng's personal combat effectiveness ranked among the top three in the Space-Time Management Bureau. But now that he is only at the level of Emperor Master, his combat effectiveness is on the tail end.

It would be easy for the branch director of Baicao Continent to deal with Sicheng.

But as soon as the director of Baicao Continent activated his spiritual power, he noticed an invisible coercion entangling him from all directions. His veins and veins seemed to be tightly entangled with thin hemp ropes, and his spiritual power could not be used at all. not available.

this.

There was only one person present who could suppress his spiritual power silently.

The director of the Baicao Continent branch looked at the Divine Fox Divine Master Mo Xiao in astonishment.

When he met Mo Xiao's emotionless blue eyes, the other person immediately seemed to have shriveled up, losing his aura and even his head.

Damn it, he forgot, this super god is Yu Huang's adoptive father.

"Don't forget, Yu Huang never owes anyone, let alone Three Thousand Worlds. Regardless of whether she has the strength to compete with the Dao, you should not take everything for granted." Mo Xiaoqingpiao. One sentence frightened everyone into adjusting their expressions.

At least, on the surface, they didn't dare to be as relaxed as before.

Sicheng held the table with his left hand, pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose irritably, and while smoking, he said: "You have only heard about the glory and power that comes after successfully refining the beast master, but no one knows that every drop of painstaking effort in refining will , practitioners will have to endure the pain of rupture and reorganization of tendons day and night. Such pain will last at least several days. Precisely because practicing this technique is too painful and torturous, in the history of the cultivation world, except for Jing Huang Except for Yu Huang, no one has successfully learned the Beast Control Technique so far."

"Just refining a drop of painstaking effort can torture a person to the point of losing half his life. But do you know that in order to speed up the refining, Yu Huang strives to dare to fight with him when the Great Dao is resurrected and pray for the Three Thousand Worlds? To get a chance to survive, do you know what stupid thing she did?"

Sicheng stared ahead with slightly hollow eyes, feeling a sense of pain for Yu Huang in his heart.

The general asked in a low voice: "What did she do?"

The cigarette butt burned his finger, but Si Cheng didn't know it.

He said sadly: "She took the risk of exploding her body and refined a hundred pieces of heart blood at once. Everyone knows that the heart blood carries the power of the monk's own blood, which can be used as a hundred strands of blood with different energies. The power is fighting in Yu Huang's body at the same time, how much pain will she have to endure? If she is not careful, she will explode and die, and return to annihilation. "

At this time, the smell of grilled skin and flesh wafted in, and Mo Xiao noticed that Sicheng's fingers were burned by the cigarette butts.

"Sicheng, throw away the cigarette." Mo Xiao's words shook Sicheng's hazy mind back to his senses.

After coming back to his senses, Sicheng quickly put out the cigarette.

He looked at the branch director of Baicao Continent who had previously mocked Yu Huang, stared into his eyes with murderous intent, and said angrily: "You said she did all this to become famous and go down in history. But do you know, She is battling with death day and night, lingering at the gate of hell!"

"Emperor Lingyu, you really should go to our Ice Flame City in Canglang Continent to see and smell it with your own eyes. Only when you see it with your own eyes can you know how strong the resentment is around Yuhuang's retreat place. Only when you smell it yourself will you know how strong the smell of blood and rot is! There, you may not be able to see the blue sky and white clouds when you look up, but you will definitely see the fierce eyes, waiting to be eaten. The rotten flesh and blood of Yu Huang!"

"The old wounds on her body have not healed, and new ones have been added. Her body keeps rotting and growing." As he spoke, Sicheng shed tears. He covered his face with his hands and said in pain: "She In order not to worry her relatives and loved ones, and to reassure the citizens of Ice Flame City, she even cast a silence spell on herself. In this way, all the pain will be borne by her alone."

"How old is she!"

"She is only in her thirties! She also has two children at home who are waiting to be fed. She has not seen her mother since she was born!"

Sicheng wiped away his tears, looked at Emperor Lingyu, and asked him: "Is the price Yu Huang paid enough to become a hero?"

Emperor Lingyu was speechless when asked by Sicheng.

General Di Zun and the branch chiefs from other worlds also heard about Yu Huang's situation for the first time. They originally thought that practicing the Beast Control Technique would be as easy as them retreating to break through the bottleneck, but they did not expect that it would be so painful and excruciating.

At this time, Mo Xiao lightly knocked on the table, and after everyone looked towards him, he said: "Everyone needs to remember, never put your hope of survival on others. You will all be in danger." As the savior, Huang naturally waited for Yu Huang to save the three thousand worlds. So, what if Yu Huang exploded and died during the process of refining his heart's blood? What if Dao found an opportunity and secretly killed Yu Huang? "

"Accidents can happen at any time, and no one can be anyone's savior."

"Instead of placing your hopes on others, it is better to be down-to-earth and raise the combat effectiveness of your own world to the strongest level." After saying that, Mo Xiao pulled up his chair and left the meeting first.

After him, Sicheng also left.

But everyone else sat quietly in the conference room and did not leave.

Everyone is reflecting.

"Lord Shenhu is right, we really can't place all our hopes on fellow Taoist Yuhuang." The General Emperor sighed with emotion, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Emperor Lingyu, and said with a sneer: "Lingyu Emperor Yu, not every savior wants to be famous in history and be loved by others. Most of the strong men who dedicate their lives for the sake of the world, at the moment they sacrifice their lives, what they think about is never illusory honors and praises, but The people are safe and their homeland is intact."

"If your own thoughts are not high enough, don't use your narrow vision to speculate on the thoughts of great men. That is an insult."

When Emperor Lingyu said these words, Emperor Lingyu was ashamed. Many branch chiefs who had the same unpleasant thoughts towards Yu Huang also lowered their heads in shame.

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After leaving the Star City, Sicheng and Mo Xiao came to the Ice Flame City.

At this time, it was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning, but the sky in Ice Flame City showed a dark color. Because groups of crows were hovering in the sky, flapping their wings, staring greedily at the desert where the Flame Pool was located.

The rotten smell is getting stronger and stronger.

That is the Divine Feather Phoenix. If you can eat a piece of the flesh and blood of the Divine Feather Phoenix, you will definitely get many benefits.

A man and a woman were sitting cross-legged in the desert in front of the entrance to the Fiery Pond. The man was covered in sand and dust, while the woman was staring angrily at the crows in the sky with a pair of angry eyes. When he thought that these crows were waiting here to wait for Yu Huang's death and eat Yu Huang's flesh, Jing Rujiu wished he could kill them all.

But they were just a group of wild beasts, a group of crows driven by instinct to chase carrion. What effect would she have if she killed them?