The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 972: Severely ill mentally ill patients

The Nine Suns Heavenly Fire Dao inherited from the Tianhuo Palace mainly focuses on the Jiuyang Dao and is supplemented by various flame avenues. In the Longhan era, it can be said to be very famous, but unfortunately it also disappeared in the Longhan era.

As for the reason, it was not mentioned on the slips found in the clan, and Xia Tuo naturally didn't know this.

Although the Sanyang Realm is based on the existence of the Great Wilderness, it can also be seen as a small world that operates independently, just like the Thousand Cang Realm controlled by the Daqi King’s Department. Of course, the development of the realm is far beyond Thousand Cangjie.

In such a small world, even if the people living in it are not mentioned, the value of the light realm alone is enough for the royal family to fight for it.

He had already collected the location channel of the Sanyang Realm from the Fox Girl. With the lessons for searching for the Scarlet Fire Cauldron, Xia Tuo couldn't help but doubt whether there was a rear-hand of the Dragon Clan in the Sanyang Realm.

Of course, doubts belong to doubts, such a big piece of fat in Sanyang Realm, for today's Da Xia, it is definitely a feast that cannot bear to refuse.

The golden crow quickly disappeared to the west. As night fell, the spirit wood in the summer garden was shining with a faint light, and in the jade bowl in the hands of the sword in the bedroom, the spirit was full, the soup was crystal clear, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulged.

Normally a woman is pregnant and conceives in October, but sometimes there are exceptions.

Those who are high in martial arts give birth to heirs, but the time they are bred in the mother's womb will be longer. In this process, babies will learn a lot of inspiration. This is why the higher the martial arts, the better the talents of the children born.

Such as the first-generation offspring of the King of Heaven, once they were born, they flowed with the blood of the king, and they possessed far more good fortune than the old monsters who had been struggling for thousands of years on the road of martial arts. This is something that is difficult for others to reach.

Jian Dai's martial arts realm is not weak, but these days, he has also started to take some mild elixir tonic. The medicine soup in the jade bowl is lowered, and there is a warmth in the abdomen, and the two inspirations in the lower abdomen are also agile. A lot.

Jiandi put the jade bowl down, and immediately after a maid came up to collect the jade bowl, she picked up a handbook on the wooden table next to it and began to look.

Now she doesn't need to pay attention to family affairs, nor can she practice, just look at some wild reports and pass the time.

In the hall, Xia Tuo was sitting on top, looking through a pile of books. Except for some family affairs, most of these books were news from the Summoner and Shadow Guard.

After the clan moved to Phoenix, Xia Tuo was most worried about the instability in the north, the three northern areas, especially the northwestern land. However, according to the letters from the Dao, the Dao area was still stable, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.

The news from the Town Demon Division and the Shadow Guard was mainly about the sources of turmoil in the territory. The previous treatment was fairly timely. Fengyan did not form a sweeping trend in the territory, but the small fires are easy to extinguish, and the fires are difficult to overthrow.

Da Xia's real threat was still those Tier 6 practitioners in the territory.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo took out a copy from the book of Mu An, from Shadow Guard.

"Monster~"

Seeing the records in the booklet, Xia Tuo's eyes changed, and the Shadow Guard reported that a large area of ​​demonic energy was found in the East Territory.

Since the king of the Tengu tribe was hit into an unknown place, there has been no news of the demon clan for almost a hundred years. At this moment, seeing the news of the demon clan, Xia Tuo felt relieved.

The Shadow Guard who returned the news was not strong, and did not find out exactly how powerful the monster clan existed in the land of monster energy.

"Come here, order Xia Pavilion to send a message to the secret platform and return to the clan court."

Soon, a young attendant walked in outside the hall, and quickly left after taking the order.

In Xia Pavilion, there are two large-scale messaging witches, one for the divine bird messaging, one called the Thousands of Communication Talisman, and two messaging witches, which can spread the news all over the border and waste land.

After flipping through all the books, Xia Tuo got up and came to Jian Deng's side, hugged and walked into the bedroom.

...

The next day, Xia Pavilion.

When Xia Tuo came to Xia Pavilion, the old man Huang Niu had already returned first. For those who were strong in the Great Perfection, the fixed star pile in Phoenix City was as dazzling as a star, traveling through the hole in the wasteland. It won’t take long.

"Patriarch."

"Secret platform orders don't need to be polite."

Xia Pavilion is not just a pavilion, it refers to the thirty-three large and small pavilions around here.

After Daxia moved to Phoenix City, Xia Pavilion was called Phoenix Terrace.

The three people in the pavilion were seated, Xia Tuo did not delay and asked, "What can I find during this period of time?"

The old man Barren Bull didn't speak in a hurry. After thinking for a few breaths, he said: "It's weird. The old man went to the Western Regions and didn't find the Tier VI poisonous scorpion. Only the barren land that has been ravaged by poisonous scorpions.

I went to the south of Phoenix City again, and pursued it with Yu Zhenshou for half a month, but the drought disappeared.

Then I went to the Eastern Region. The land of the Eastern Region is from north to south, and there are three places filled with monsters, and the smallest place also gathers tens of thousands of little monsters, except that there is no big monster."

"Do they all know the prophet~"

Xia Tuo pondered and sneered, saying that one of them felt that the crisis ran away. This is normal. They all ran away without leaving any traces. This is a big idea.

It seems that everyone has been well prepared for being able to conceal the selection of the strongest in Dzogchen.

Just when Xia Tuo spoke again, his expression suddenly stunned, and then he said: "The secret platform has been running around for several months, temporarily resting in the city for some time, and the veteran will handle the family affairs on my behalf."

After finishing the order, Xia Tuo left Xia Pavilion and returned to his garden. His body flashed with blue light and disappeared.

Lu Wu Shen prison.

After entering the prison, Xia Tuo passed through the dilapidated earth to the location of the solitary palace on the wasteland, and found that the palace was surrounded by dead black trees.

These black trees are very familiar to him, it was he who pulled them down on the island of the underworld, and they were piled up inside and outside the palace, why didn't Gu Ling deal with them.

At just the moment, Gu Ling sent him a prison card.

what happened?

With a big hand waving, he lifted the piled black trees into the distance, revealing the gate of the palace. After Xia Tuo looked inside the palace, he found that the palace was quietly sitting on the stone drum in the center of the palace.

After taking a closer look, Xia Tuo found nothing unusual. Gu Ling was sluggish, which was normal. After all, Gu Ling was a schizophrenic patient.

After entering the palace, Xia Tuo approached Gu Ling, lowered his head, and asked, "Master Gu Ling, why are you looking for me?"

"Master Guling~"

"drum……"

After shouting three times in a row, Gu Ling raised his head, his little expression still sluggish as always, but fortunately, after seeing Xia Tuo, a bright light appeared in his pupils.

"Oh, you finally came."

"You finally came.

"finally come."

"Yu is here.

"coming."

"Now."

"No, I haven't said yet, start over."

"That's it, start over."

...

At this moment, Xia Tuo was taken aback, obediently bringing back the sound wall.

What the hell is going on here.

How long has it been now? It seems that I have had many thoughts on how to awaken my head.

Xia Tuo suddenly had countless more heads'?'.

"It's fine if you come, I have something to find you."

"Just come, I have something to find you."

...

"I have something to find you."

...

"stop!"

Xia Tuo, whose head was buzzing, stopped the drum spirit, and said hurriedly, "Said alone."

"I say."

"I say."

"Oh yeah, look for a fight."

"Wash you guys."

At this moment, in the spiritual world of Gu Ling, the little figures scrambled into a piece, a total of eighteen identical little people.

Ever since, Gu Ling fell into a sluggishness again.

Xia Tuo was helpless.

What is it like this way?

He could sense the chaotic aura of Gu Ling's body, and it was even more chaotic. In the past, the chaos could also sense the interweaving of two auras, and now it has become a ball of wool.

At the moment like this, we can only wait for them to decide the victory or defeat, otherwise they all want to become the dominant consciousness, which is difficult to do.

Sitting cross-legged in the palace, looking at the sluggish Gu Ling, Xia Tuo could only wait.

A stick of incense.

...

Three sticks of incense.

...

Finally, after about four sticks of incense, the sluggish drum spirit, his eyes reappeared, Xia Tuo knew that this was the winner.

"drum……"

Xia Tuo spoke, but was interrupted before the words were over. Gu Ling said, "Please call me Lord Shengu."

"Okay." Xia Tuo nodded and said, "Master Gu Ling."

Hearing the sound, Gu Ling frowned and stared at Xia Tuo: "You are not a good person."

Xia Tuo: "..."

It can be seen that Gu Ling has evolved.

"That god drum is big..."

However, Xia Tuo hadn't finished speaking yet, Gu Ling's frowning brows stretched out, his expression softened, and he said, "Just call me Master Gu Ling."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo: "..."

My feelings changed again, and I don't know what Gu Ling experienced in this short period of time. Schizophrenia became like this, and it became a serious mental illness.

Xia Tuo carefully observed the Gu Ling now and saw his expression stabilized, but he was still a little worried, and asked carefully: "What happened on earth."

"It's nothing serious." Gu Ling shook his head and said, "Master Drum, I have lived so long, trapped in this sacred prison, and no one speaks, so I divided my mind into pieces. Two parts, so you have two thoughts, you talk to yourself, so you won’t be alone, isn’t it."

Xia Tuo nodded, as if it made sense, but he knew all this very well.

"Not long ago, yes, that is, when you brought in the mummy and the dead tree, we suddenly thought of a good way. After all, the two ideas are always fighting bad, so we want to separate one to persuade, and then... …"

Gu Ling's voice fell, and he sighed helplessly, saying: "Then that's it."

One spirit, split into two thoughts, is already very convulsive, and now there are so many divided, one can imagine how chaotic it is.

"There are a total of eighteen thoughts right now, what do you think we should do?"

Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo with a worried look. He wanted to find someone to persuade him.

Xia Tuo was also taken aback, what was this going on.

Is it fun.

"By the way, the demons caught today, I haven't had the addiction to rewards, punishments, and trials."

With hopeful wings in both eyes, Ling Ling looked at Xia Tuo, and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, catch a demon, let me try it, and I promise to send him to purgatory."

"Neither do I, nor do I, go and catch two demons."

"And me, catch three."

...

"Catch seven."

"Ten"

"Fifteen."

...

Xia Tuo stroked his forehead, and things suddenly became difficult.

Is the drum spirit still that drum spirit?

After hesitating, he sternly said: "Alright!"

Suddenly, all the voices stopped, and the thoughts in Gu Ling's head needed to rely on Gu Ling's body, and the breath was the same with each other, only the words were slightly different.

"You speak one by one."

"I'll come first."

"I'll come first."

"Oh yeah, wash you."

"Take me a punch."

The next moment, Gu Ling fell into a sluggish state again, and the little people in his mind scrambled into a ball one by one. In desperation, Xia Tuo could only wait.

It seems that these thoughts of Drumming are not convinced by anyone. It is good to say in the previous two, but now it takes a lot of effort to sort the eighteen.

The time for two sticks of incense passed, Gu Ling's eyes returned to their clear look, and he looked at Xia Tuo and said, "What do you say."

"Yes, what do you say."

...

"What do you propose."

Eighteen identical words rang in Xia Tuo's ears.

"It's good for you. Come one by one." Xia Tuo nodded and responded: "Legend has it that there were ten golden crows in the sky before, and they flew out to patrol the sky every day. I think you can do the same. , Everyone will show up for one day."

"What you said makes sense."

Immediately afterwards, the corners of Gu Ling's mouth closed, and eighteen words were exactly the same.

"Then the evil demon we judge? When will you catch it."

(17 sentences omitted)

Gu Ling is considered to be smooth, Xia Tuo is a little embarrassed. In the past, the evil demon caught one and counted one, but this guy caught eighteen to be counted as one round, which increased the difficulty.

"Evil demons are very difficult to catch. They are powerful and their tracks are weird. How can they be caught in a short time."

"No, you were able to catch multiple demons well before, now you can catch us quickly, you can find a way by yourself."

Drum Ling's mouth was open, and the whole hall was buzzing, Xia Tuo found that the gate of the palace was sealed by an invisible energy.

Judging from his years of experience, he must not reason with the mentally ill because it is easy to suffer.

The question is what to do.

"Don't even think about leaving here if you don't think of it."

"Don't leave here if you don't come out."

"Don't leave here when you come out."

...

"Go here."

"Here."

"in."

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''

In the face of the nervous drum spirit, Xia Tuo was also helpless. It was as if he had some strength to hit the air, flashing his old waist unpreparedly.

"Hurry up, we want to judge the demons."

"Trial demons."

"Call me Lord Drumming."

...

Gu Ling's illness was not mild, and Xia Tuo was also helpless, a noisy voice came from his ears, and he kept going, this guy really couldn't speak.

He simply closed the six senses and watched Gu Ling go crazy.

Three days later.

"I haven't figured out a way."

"Think of a solution."

"Don't even think about going out if you can't think of it."

...

For three whole days, without stopping for a moment, Xia Tuo rubbed his head. If this goes on, he estimated that he would follow in his footsteps and become a schizophrenic patient.

Five days later.

"We want to judge demons."

...

"We want to judge demons."

"We are demons."

"We are the devil."

On the sixth day, Xia Tuo looked at Gu Ling.

"stop."

Suddenly, Gu Ling stopped the sound and stared at him.

"I have an idea."