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Chapter 183 Bamboo Basket Draws Water (Part 2)

Chapter 183: Bamboo Basket to Fetch Water (Part 2)

There are many spiritual medicines collected in the "National Land of Heaven". I took them and meditated and slowly recovered from my injuries.

I don’t know how long it took for me to recover from the trauma, and the depleted spiritual energy in my body was replenished by 60%. However, the Pengjing Divine Wood Forest, the Jade Bamboo Forest and the Jade Vine were full of vitality, replenishing all the lost divine power.

Through profound body techniques, the "Nation of Heavenly Prefecture" extracts pure chaotic energy from the chaotic space it is connected, injecting it into this world, replenishing various losses.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Luo changed his clothes that had become strips of cloth, and gritted his teeth and said, "Tie Hengjiang, if you don't avenge this, I swear not to be a human being!"

From the "National Land of Heavenly Prefecture", Wu Luo is as careful as he is. After all, this place is still Wuyuan Mountain. The last time I entered Wuyuan Mountain, Wu Luo was impressed by the ten thousand-year-old vine monster Wu Luo. If he didn't enter the four evil places, it would not mean that it would be safe.

Be careful, no big mistake, and indeed, I left Wuyuan Mountain safely. On the road, several ferocious beasts that were not open were rushed up, and Wu Luo was randomly dealt with.

After the resurrection grass, the yin power around Wuyuan Mountain was thin, and the Yin beasts that had originally gathered here had scattered. There was almost no danger to the hills on the periphery. Wu Luo then breathed a sigh of relief and walked through the hills with confidence and boldness.

He was not sure whether Tieheng River was still in Wuyuan Mountain, so he did not dare to fly around Wuyuan Mountain casually. He finally ran out. If he was caught by Old Tie again, it would be wronged.

Wu Luo's foot strength is not weak, and a thousand miles away is just one day. It is a relatively safe choice to leave the potential range of Wuyuan Mountain and fly.

But unexpectedly, just bypassing a hill, there was a man sitting on a huge rock. He was extremely tall and extremely tall. Wu Luo gritted his teeth. He was really afraid of anything he was afraid of. The more he wanted to avoid it, he actually met him head-on!

Wu Luo stood still without moving, his face turned pale, waiting for Tie Hengjiang to speak.

But unexpectedly, Tie Hengjiang sat on the stone and lowered his head, and seemed to not notice him! Wu Luo looked around and wanted to escape, but when he faced a great saint of the demon clan, he did not dare to act rashly. While he was hesitating, Tie Hengjiang spoke.

"Why! My son has never committed murder in his life, and he is the one who deserves to die. He is kind and generous. I don't know how many gods have helped secretly over the years, why is it him? I have been happy with his grudges in his life. If he dies, he should die! But why did he destroy my son's hope of resurrection again and again..."

When he first said it, he was full of anger. Wu Luo's heart skipped a beat. This old madman might have aroused any time. But the more he said Tie Hengjiang became weaker, and in the end, his voice choked.

"...The Resurrection Grass is gone, and the Purple Gold Jade Spirit is gone. Tie is the great saint of the demon clan. People in the world are afraid. Just say a word, the Dongtu God Tomb is fighting for help but cannot save his own children. How could this happen? Why is this happening? Does Tie have to bear the sins of his life??"

Wu Luo was confused when he heard it, but he remembered a word: purple gold and jade essence.

Tie Hengjiang's eyes were already red. This old monster dared to steal people from the Qingqiu gate and sneak into the Shenhuang Sea. At this time, he showed his weak side in front of an enemy.

Wu Luo asked unhappily: "Your plan has been successful, you have already obtained what you want, why bother pretending to be here!"

Tie Hengjiang smiled desolately and looked up at the sky: "The plan was successful! That's right, my plan was successful. God, you are playing tricks on me. When my son was in danger, you gave me the Resurrection Grass. I made enough arrangements, thinking that Resurrection Grass must be the item in my Tie family's bag, but the Resurrection Grass was stolen."

"My son dies, and you give me hope for the purple gold jade essence. I have made great efforts to plan and the plan has been successful, because I will definitely be able to obtain the purple gold jade essence, but the purple gold jade essence disappeared."

"Hahaha..." Tie Hengjiang stood up angrily, pointed to the sky and cursed loudly, "What do you want? If you want to punish me, you can take this life away. You have heavenly punishment, meteorites, lightning, and if you want to kill me, just come. Tie has lived for tens of thousands of years and still cares about this life? Why do you want to harm Ba'er? He is a pure nature and is the most deserving child of my husband and wife. He has suffered too much, why do you still treat him like this!"

"Come on! Kill me, kill me!"

Tie Hengjiang roared and roared, his eyes instantly red, and the water-type divine power surged in the sky. A thunder rolled over and heavy rain poured down!

Tie Hengjiang ignored it, stood in the heavy rain and cursed at the sky, his voice was like a thunder. All kinds of vicious language that Wu Luo could understand but could not understand were poured out.

The water-based divine power exploded with despair. The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, just like a hole in the sky, and someone poured water directly down from above.

The range of the heavy rain quickly spread to the entire Wuyuan Mountain area, and Wu Luo secretly felt something was wrong.

Tiehengjiang was heartbroken in the rain, and his divine power was activated without restrictions. A trace of cracks slowly appeared in the already dry skin. The heavy rain fell endlessly. After a few hours, a mountain flood broke out in Wuyuan Mountain, and the hilly areas outside Wuyuan Mountain were already vast!

Tie Hengjiang pointed to the sky angrily, shook his whole body for a moment, and finally he could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spurted out, falling straight down, splashing a splash of water.

His blood oozed out of his body, quickly dyeing the surrounding rain red.

Wu Luo stood on the top of the hillside, and the flood had already flowed through his ankles. Looking at Tie Hengjiang flowing with the waves in the water, he sighed and shook his head: "If it were the previous life, I would definitely not save him!"

While speaking, he still gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and a spiritual power grabbed the already unconscious Tie Hengjiang out of the water.

Looking at the Tie Hengjiang that Ran Ran flew towards him, Wu Luo showed a devilish smile: "I saved you, but we have to calculate our accounts well."

...

Three thousand miles away, the weather was clear and the sun was warm, and white clouds were floating softly in the air. Tiehengjiang sat on a stone and opened his eyes.

The eyes that were full of evil light in the past were also dull.

Mu Ran had a while, then his eyes turned twice, swept around, and stared at Wu Luo who was standing aside: "You shouldn't have saved me. Maybe I will kill you to vent my anger!"

Wu Luo waved his hand: "You won't. You have already given all your sins to God, which means you understand in your heart that although I have taken the Resurrection Grass, I am not my relative who killed you."

The muscles on Tie Hengjiang's face ***ed, and he snorted and turned his eyes and said nothing.

Wu Luo picked up a big stone and walked to him, threw it away, and sat down by himself.

"Tell me, how can the purple gold jade spirit save your relatives?"

Tie Hengjiang glared suddenly: "What do you have to do with you!"

Wu Luo was not angry either. He felt relieved in his heart and looked at Tie Hengjiang leisurely: "Tell me that I can only know how important the purple gold jade spirit is to you. If I sell it to you, what price is appropriate."

Tie Hengjiang rushed up suddenly, as if he was not injured. His big hands snapped Wu Luo's shoulders, his eyes were blood red, and the fierce light reappeared: "What did you say? You have the purple gold jade spirit!?"

Wu Luo sat upright. Don’t look at Tie Hengjiang as if he was extremely energetic, in fact, the injuries in his body did not improve at all. Holding Wu Luo’s hands on his shoulders would not pose any threat to Wu Luo.

He said calmly: "Huh? What is the purple gold jade spirit? I don't seem to remember it."

Tie Hengjiang was furious: "Bastard, are you playing with your grandfather?"

Wu Luo rolled his eyes: "It's bad, I really forgot this time. I have no idea what the purple gold jade spirit is."

Tie Hengjiang gritted his teeth in anger, and he wanted to eat Wu Luo. Wu Luo still looked around with a calm look.

Tie Hengjiang gritted his teeth fiercely, his fingers twitched and released, slowly took a step back, took a deep breath, suppressing his anger: "What about now, have you remembered?"

Wu Luo snorted, crossed his legs and put out a set of tea sets, held the kettle and said to Tiehengjiang: "Come some water."

Although Tie Hengjiang was seriously injured, he was the great saint of the demon clan after all. It was certainly no problem to mobilize the divine power of the water system to condense rootless water. Filling this small kettle was filled with this posture. However, Wu Luo obviously used Tie Hengjiang as a "water-seeking servant"!

When did Tie Hengjiang be so domineering in his life? He was so angry that his eyes widened: "Boy, don't be too arrogant..."

Wu Luo was not polite: "Hurry up, otherwise I won't remember it again."

Tie Hengjiang was furious, his shoulders shook, his two long arms raised, his fists clenched into a vinegar bowl, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. But finally, he burst out in one breath, and a little bit of it, and a stream of water fell into the kettle, and it was full in a moment.

Wu Luo popped up a flame and burned water, and slowly prepared the tea set: "We have to calculate the accounts of both of us slowly. Don't worry, sit down, my tea is rare, it was brought from Zhongzhou. If you miss this time, you may not be able to drink it again in your life."

Tie Hengjiang endured his anger and sat down. Bang! The huge rock under his butt cracked a crack.

Wu Luo glanced at him: "You are a great saint of the demon clan. You dare not ask for trouble with Hong Pohai and Yan Zhixi, but you come to plot against me as a junior. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"..." Tie Hengjiang was not convinced, but he couldn't refute it. He did bully the weak and fear the strong in this matter, but it was entirely because of the tight time. He just went to Hong Pohai or Yan Zhixi, and he could not decide the outcome in a few days or nights after a big battle.

"I can't beat you for tens of thousands of years of scheming and experience. I will accept it even if I can't beat you. But why should I pay the price for this matter? If you have the ability, please find the master!"
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