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Chapter 165 Pray

Everyone thinks it's shameless.

In the stone building where Wu Tie lives, a group of people sat around the fireplace, drinking hot wine without saying a word.

Wa Yao, Gongsun Sheng, and the children of the big family who were bewitched by Wa Yao to attack Wu Tie.

There are a lot of trouble, but Wamu took it all.

"Even my own mother is not needed..." After being silent for a long time, Yan Hanlu shook her head and sighed: "Her mother, she has been hurt by being cheated."

Wu Tie smiled and said nothing.

With a daughter like Wa Yao, Wa Xiu was really pitted so miserably.

In recent years, several tribe women with very good talents have disappeared inexplicably. I thought they were kidnapped by some major forces, but now it seems that there may be other possibilities.

One of the biological mothers of those tribe women was the elder of the Wa clan who was a cultivator. She had high seniority, strong strength, and good relationships with others. Her husband was also from a wealthy family and now he was the head of the big clan. Her daughter disappeared inexplicably, and she was probably "sacrificed" or "traded" by someone...

Wa Yao ran away simply, and you can imagine what the outcome of Wa Xiu is now.

Especially Wu Tie discovered that his mother was not broad-minded, but was a little bit petty. Originally, Wamu had a very deep conflict with Waxiu, but now Waxiu took the initiative to put on such a big slap... Haha.

"But why did they escape at that time?" Wu Tie narrowed his eyes: "It's okay for Wa Yao, she didn't suffer much. But I saw Gongsun Sheng with my own eyes that he was tortured very badly."

"Why didn't you run away early?" Wu Tie nodded thoughtfully: "Maybe, they pray for the power of the so-called god artifact, and there are restrictions on all aspects? They can't use it as they please?"

"Young man, this is reasonable." The door of the living room of the stone building was pushed open. The Liudao Palace Master, who was nearly three meters tall, stood at the door and spoke in a muffled voice.

The iron sword sitting by the fireplace suddenly jumped up. He stared at the Six Dao Palace Lord for a while, folded his hands together, and was about to bow and worship, but he suddenly remembered that he had been driven out of the Six Dao Palace because he violated the precepts and killed people in the streets of Dalong City.

Sighing, the Iron Sword lowered his hands, took a few steps back, and looked at the Six Path Palace Master with a deep look.

"Iron Dajian..." The Lord of the Six Path Palace also glanced at the Iron Dajian: "You have violated the precepts, and the rules are rules... You are no longer a disciple of the Six Path Palace, so you don't need to be so polite."

The Lord of the Six Path Palace walked in step by step. As he approached, there was a sense of severe pressure in the living room.

Yan Hanlu, Shi Fei, Lu Ji, Lao Bai and others also stood up and looked at him with a hint of awe.

Wu Tie was still sitting on the chair, holding a wine glass and looking at the Lord of Liudao Palace: "Please sit down, I have wine here, don't you quit the wine bar?"

The Lord of the Six Path Palace sat down in a steady state and sat in the original position of the Iron Great Sword, which was facing Wu Tie across the fireplace. He picked up the metal wine glass of the Iron Great Sword and nodded: "It's okay, except for the absolute hardship, ordinary disciples of the Six Path Palace cannot stop drinking."

The Lord of the Six Path Palace was still shirtless and was wearing only a pair of small leather pants made of unknown material. His skin was as white as jade, but his head became dark and his eyes were also pitch black, like two small black holes.

When Wu Tie looked at him, he felt a strange feeling that his soul seemed to be sucked in by his eyes, and his body couldn't help but tilt forward slightly.

Wu Tie breathed a sigh of relief, moved his eyes, grabbed the big wine pot placed on the fireplace, and poured a large glass of wine for the Lord of Liudao Palace.

The Lord of the Six Path Palace picked up the wine glass, drank it generously, and then let out a heavy breath.

After wiping a few drops of wine on his chin, the Liudao Palace Master sincerely exclaimed: "Good wine... In terms of the luxury of life, none of the dozens of areas around him can surpass the Wa clan... This wine has been alive for at least thirty years."

Wu Tie poured another glass for the Six Pagoda Palace Master. He raised the wine glass and nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's good wine. My mother said that every year the big families that marry the Wa clan will send a lot of good things here."

"That's true." The Lord of the Six Dao Palace said in a deep voice: "My disciples of the Six Dao Palace also have some marriages with the Wa clan. Every year they will collect some good things to send, but they are much more filial than to their own teachers."

Wu Tie laughed dryly.

This is not a good thing, but he doesn't have to say much.

After all, wasn’t Wu Tie’s father the same? He accumulated his family’s belongings all day long and sent them to Wagu, right?

The Lord of the Six Path Palace drank all the wine in the glass again, then put down the wine glass. He folded his legs on his big chair, put his hands on his knees, and stared at Wu Tie very seriously: "Then, let's talk about serious things. I brought the Heavenly King of the Eighteen Town Palace to Wa Valley this time to settle the score with you."

A deep glimmer flashed in his eyes, and the Six Pagoda Palace Lord said in a deep voice: "In addition, I also agreed to the people of the Sanlian City-State to help them capture their treason-escaped prince Gomoro alive."

The Demon King standing aside trembled violently, his face spasmed, and his eyes stared at the Six Path Palace Master with fire.

There was still a last trace of clarity left in his mind... He knew that even if Wu Tie, Shi Fei, Yan Hanlu and others were pinched together, he would not be the opponent of the Six Path Palace Master.

This is Wa Gu, and he cannot provoke powerful enemies like Liudao Palace for Wu Tie or for the Wa clan.

So he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart and did not rush forward to take action against the Six Dao Palace.

In his mind, the scene of the leader of the Piaoling Opera Troupe being killed by the Sanlian City-National Palace Master in front of him...

A stream of light fell from the sky, and the group leader was beaten into pieces in the stream of light, mixed with the soil and blood.

He still remembers the children, the elderly, women and children of the theater troupe, they were like falling leaves, killed, crushed, and finally merged into the earth.

Looking at the serious Six Path Palace Master, the Demon King suddenly grinned.

The corners of his mouth suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth were directly under his ears on both sides, which made his smile particularly terrible.

"Does the Palace Master want to attack me in Wagu?" Wu Tie tapped the armrest of the big chair with his fingers gently, and he said in a strange tone: "Although this is not a man enough to say, I really enjoy this feeling, that is... it's great to have a mother's child."

"The Palace Master has suffered a loss before and was beaten... It's very miserable, very miserable, very miserable." Wu Tiepi looked at the Liudao Palace Master with a smile: "In Wa Valley, how should I express my opinion in the son of the contemporary mistress of the Wa clan in Wa?"

The witch girl who had been lying on Wu Tie's shoulder sat up quietly. She inserted the Fengyun Banner into her collar, and tinkered with her little hands, grabbed the small double-barrel hunting rifle specially made for her by Lu Ji, put two poisonous cloud bombs into the gun chamber, and aimed at the forehead of the Six Pagoda Palace Master without hesitation.

The Lord of the Six Path Palace looked at the witch's simple movements and his face turned darker.

Not only did his face turn darker, but the blackness also stretched down his neck, almost invading his shoulders.

The breath in the living room became even more severe and evil. The Lord of the Six Path Palace gave people the feeling that there was a demon roaring in his body, and he could tear open his body and rush out to kill wildly at any time.

The Lord of the Six Path Palace took a deep breath, and as he inhaled, the black that spread rapidly on his shoulders slowly contracted toward his head, gradually retracting it to his chin.

"Thank you for your mistress... Otherwise, I might be immersed in the darkness and difficult to transcend." The Lord of the Six Path Palace said in a heavy tone: "This time I came to see my friend is indeed for Li Cheng and the three cities and states."

"Of course, I'm not here to settle the score with you, my friend."

"When I came to Wagu Valley, I did come to settle the score with my friend, and I was even prepared to solve the problem violently."

"But, the Wa clan's methods are indeed magical. The darkness in my body was beaten up by Wam and suppressed. Only then did I return to my true nature, understand my true heart, and barely suppress the darkness in my heart."

The Lord of the Six Path Palace breathed a sigh of relief, and a very thin white light emerged in his eyes.

The thin white light penetrated his dark eyes, making his expression look even more weird.

"Answer the request of Sanlian City and let them chase Gomoro on the territory of Dalong City... I have broken the rules of the Six Path Palace." The Six Path Palace Master said calmly: "After I go back... I will hand over the position of the Palace Master and shut up in order to transcend."

Taking a deep breath, the Six Path Palace Master said in a deep voice: "As for Li Zhi's death, the root cause lies in me. It was my Six Path Palace that broke the rules first, so no wonder you... so, let's stop this."

The Demon King suddenly let out an extremely violent scream. He pointed at the Six Path Palace Master fiercely, and his right index finger turned several meters long with a "swish" and almost poked the Six Path Palace Master's nose.

"Just give up? So many people, so many lives...so many lives!" The Demon King cried and cried: "so many people, so many lives..."

The Lord of the Six Path Palace looked at the Demon King with a deep look: "But, even if I reject them... they will still attack."

The Lord of the Six Path Palace said in a deep voice: "My mistake is that I have broken the rules and regulations of the Six Path Palace. For the sake of profit, I promised the Sanlian City State to attack you in Dalong City..."

"This is my fault. If I admit it, I will punish myself. I will hand over the position of the palace lord and go to the death."

"But the people from Sanlian City-State attack you. If they are not in Dalong City, they will be in other places... In Dalong City, there is also a friend Wu Tie who saved you, allowing you to escape the pursuit smoothly, and even wiped out the pursuers of Sanlian City-State."

"If it wasn't in Dalong City, but in other places... Maybe you are already on the way back to Sanlian City State now, right?" The Liudao Palace Master shook his head, and he sighed: "No, it's not on the way back. The team of Sanlian City State will be on the way, and you may already be in Sanlian City."

"If you want to talk about the biggest mistake... although this sentence should not be so cruel... but the biggest mistake is on you." The Lord of the Six Path Palace said in a deep voice: "You should understand what you are carrying... You should not be with them."

Countless colorful rings flashed rapidly under the skin of the Demon King.

His body shook, then a mouthful of blood spurted out and fainted.

Yes, the biggest mistake is that he shouldn't be with the people from the Piaoling Opera Troupe. It was a group of poor people, but although they were pitiful, they lived a tough and strong life.

It was him who brought them a catastrophe.

He really shouldn't have stayed in the Piaoling Opera Troupe. No matter how many reasons he has, he shouldn't have stayed in the Piaoling Opera Troupe.

The leader, the children, the elderly, the women and children, the familiar and kind people of the Demon King, all died because of him.

"It's too much." Wu Tie looked at the Six Path Palace Master: "He is already very uncomfortable..."

The Six Path Palace Master looked at Wu Tie and nodded slowly: "But it is better to say it out loud. It is my fault, I will recite it; it is not my fault, I will not admit it."

"In this world, it is either black or white, either right or wrong. Black and white are clear, right and wrong, absolutely black and white, absolutely right and wrong." The Six Path Palace Lord said in a deep voice: "This is my Tao, so it must be made clear."

Wu Tie shook his head, and he asked Yan Hanlu and Lao Bai to carry the Demonic Chapter King out.

"So, the palace master came to me this time, which means... the previous incident was over?" Wu Tie looked at the Liudao Palace Master seriously: "Okay, to be honest, I don't want to have an enemy like you to live in harmony with the Liudao Palace. This is the best."

"Very good." The Lord of the Six Path Palace nodded, and then he slapped his hands. When his palms were separated, there was a golden statue on the center of his left hand, which was more than one foot high.

It was a very powerful statue of a bald man. He stepped on the head of a giant dragon with his left foot, grabbed the dragon's horn with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and made a heavy punch. The entire statue was majestic and domineering, constantly emitting a hot and pressured outwards.

"Then, let's talk about my real purpose this time." The Lord of the Six Path Palace looked at Wu Tie and said in a deep voice: "This is the 'powerful dragon-subduing hand' magical relic condensed by my secret technique of the Six Path Palace. As long as it is integrated, you can directly comprehend a powerful magical power... I want to exchange it for something..."

Wu Tie's heart moved.

"Do you think I got some other things besides the Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword?" Wu Tie asked the Six Pagoda Palace Master directly.

"Yes...If it is really a ruin of ancient Buddhist practice... then, it is impossible that there is only one Arhat Demon Slaying Sword." The Six Path Palace Master looked at Wu Tie without blinking: "Or there is really only one Arhat Demon Sword, but I would rather believe that you have got more things..."

"For example?" Wu Tie also looked at the Six Path Palace Master without blinking: "A magic weapon? a magical pill? or, some other peerless treasure?"

"I don't want it." The Lord of the Six Path Palace said simply: "Those things, as my status, are not at all attractive to me."

"What I want is the scriptures, the inheritance, and the wisdom of the Buddha's predecessors..." The Six Path Palace Master showed an indescribable sadness on his dark face: "My Six Path Palace is the Buddha's relic... But we... have lost too many things... and our future path has been completely cut off."
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