My golden finger is delicious

Chapter 126 Yelu Monroe (corrected typos)

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Wu Ding didn't know why the effect was so good.

When he and Fahai smelled it, they could still restrain themselves.

Maybe it was because he and Fahai knew it was not food.

Maybe the monsters have a more sensitive sense of smell.

Maybe the menu of Taotie suits the monsters' appetite.

Or... poor Liao, who has never eaten anything delicious, is so crazy.

"I thought it should be the same effect as Tang Monk's meat, putting Fahai in the crowd, waiting for people to attack. I never expected that it would have the effect of fanatical star chasing before entering the city. Is it because it has been marinated for too long and is too flavorful?"

Complaints are complaints, watching the fun is watching the fun, and unexpected situations still need to be resolved.

Looking at Fahai's receding back and the long line behind him...

If this continues, how can we catch Yelu Monroe?

Wu Ding whistled to call his own Bai Yi and asked it to pick up Fahai.

Bai Yi, as an evolved dragon colt, is not a monster, but in terms of speed, the people following Fahai are all scum.

Everyone watched the white horse that came from nowhere intercept the fragrant monk.

Even on the endless grassland.

This little bit of white quickly disappeared.

Since the four princes were all dead.

No one in the Liao Dynasty knew about the two super horses.

It was useless to follow the smell.

Bai Yi could "fly", so walking on the grass was not a problem.

Fahai also came up with an emergency solution.

The golden bowl that once suppressed the monsters and the naughty children in the three villages glowed again.

Fahai turned it upside down and pressed it on himself.

The powerful isolation effect brought by the vast Buddhist Dharma.

Coupled with Bai Yi's speed and the strong wind on the grassland.

Soon the remaining breath disappeared in the wind.

Bai Yi easily brought Fahai, who had a pot on his head, back to Wu Ding.

"I'm sorry, Master Fahai, I didn't expect this."

"Amitabha."

Fahai didn't mind. If it weren't for the "big picture" now, he would be happy for the monsters to have a fight.

The two immediately discussed countermeasures.

Now Wu Ding will spread the rumors.

Fahai will keep the three steps of "showing up", "escaping" and "disappearing".

I don't know whether the pickled taste will gradually weaken or become more and more fresh with time.

In short, before Fahai takes a bath.

This step is definitely effective.

Not long after Wu Ding turned, the rumors that were ignored before began to work.

With the appearance of Fahai, various monsters with sensitive sense of smell are so unable to control themselves.

The rumors immediately fermented explosively.

Not only monsters, but also human monks are quite tempted.

Even those princes and nobles secretly offered prices.

Even if the description of "Tang Monk's meat" is too exaggerated.

But at least it is not poisonous to eat.

Even if it is not immortality, eternal youth is good.

At worst, eating a bite to increase your power is acceptable.

Even if your power doesn't increase, tasting a bite of the world's ultimate delicacy is also exciting.

What?

Is this "human flesh"?

Don't show off this kind of etiquette and morality in Liao.

If it's in the Song Dynasty, you will hesitate. In Liao... you will be ridiculed for learning the cowardice of the Song people.

With the spread of the news, more people are chasing Fahai.

Fahai is basically running wildly outside the city.

That handsome face has no effect at all.

Wu Ding: Although it's a bit regrettable, fortunately the photos are very good.

The ultimate goal of fishing has finally been achieved.

Wu Ding mixed in the crowd of Liao, and keenly felt that the chaotic wind direction was wrong.

Those who belonged to Yelu Monroe began to act.

Sometimes, the blatant conspiracy is so helpless.

A hundred yuan, you are not tempted.

Then what about one million?

This million is still in the hands of a three-year-old child?

You robbed this child, and you don't have to bear legal responsibility?

Yelu Munro couldn't stand such temptation.

The story of Jin Chanzi sounded unreasonable to Fahai.

But as a background story of a myth that will be passed down through the ages, its public acceptance is unquestionable.

Coupled with Fahai's "tempting" reality.

Yelu Munro was determined to get Fahai.

"If it's fake, let them see the real hell on earth."

Yelu Munro gave an order, and all the disciples went out.

The most powerful priest of Liao Kingdom spoke, and the largest sect of Liao Kingdom went out.

And it was a vigorous and powerful movement.

This move directly muddied the already turbid water.

They hadn't locked Fahai yet, but they started fighting with their own people.

The reason is just one sentence "Why".

The dignitaries: Yelu Munro, we usually give in to you to show our contribution to the Liao Dynasty. You should know your position.

Monks: Yelu Monroe, you are no longer the same person you used to be. If you are going to die, just die obediently. Immortality is not for you.

Yelu Monroe: It seems that you have forgotten my temper. Never mind. To fight against foreign enemies, you must first stabilize the internal situation.

Yelu Monroe began to attack Liao without hesitation.

Countless people were captured, refined, turned into blood, and thrown into the formation.

This crazy and brutal behavior.

It directly shocked the cultivation world of the Three Kingdoms.

The chaotic Three Kingdoms War came to an abrupt end.

Xixia was already being crushed by the Song Dynasty.

The hot-headed resistance after the "miracle" incident finally calmed down.

No matter what conspiracy the Song Dynasty had, now that they had been robbed, they could not beat them, what else could they do.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to shock the world, they decisively found a way to retreat back to the country. On the surface, they said they were guarding against the Liao Kingdom, but in fact, it was another way of admitting defeat.

Xixia retreated.

All the people in the Liao Kingdom were concentrated to deal with the crazy Yelu.

Reorganize the manpower as soon as possible.

Especially those lurking in the Liao.

When encountering an indiscriminate psychopath, it is still important to protect your own people first.

What surprised everyone was.

This "civil strife" of the Liao Dynasty.

I thought it was evenly matched, a multi-country melee, and finally nothing happened to maintain balance.

I never expected that although the price paid by Yelu Monroe was not small.

But the situation turned out to be overwhelmingly one-sided!

Yelu Monroe's power is larger than expected, and Yelu Monroe's own strength is beyond everyone's expectations!

The battle progressed very quickly.

Those with strong individual combat power were all dealt with by Yelu Monroe himself.

Those with strong group combat power were dealt with by Yelu Monroe's disciples.

Most of the monk groups that could speak for themselves in Liao were either conquered by force or had been infiltrated by Yelu Monroe, and they fell apart.

The dignitaries... well, the dignitaries were naturally very unhappy that the domestic monks were the only ones in power.

Even the dignitaries who supported Yelu Monroe's faction didn't look very good.

But what else can be done?

It's over.

It ended so quickly that they suspected that Yelu Monroe had been planning this for a long time.

Yelu Monroe: Not long, only a hundred years. I thought back then that if I wanted to refine the human pill, help was essential. If the Liao Dynasty had only one voice... it would be much quieter and reduce the failure rate.

Yelu Munro looked at his confidant who was kneeling in front of him.

He felt quite satisfied with the first step.

It was as if he saw the dream he made in his youth come true.

No matter which country the monks were from, anyone with a little talent and ambition.

There was only one goal in life.

Ascension.

Who wouldn't yearn for ascension?

Even monks with less talent had imagined that one day they would have some adventures and eventually ascend to heaven.

For the chosen ones, this belief was even stronger.

Yelu Munro was undoubtedly a genius among geniuses.

When he was a teenager, he never doubted that he could not succeed.

However, even the proudest people had to experience the beatings of society.

As he grew older, Yelu Munro had to face setbacks again and again and the anxiety that progress did not meet expectations.

He was still a genius.

He was still the number one in the Liao Dynasty.

But this was not enough, far from enough.

If you can't ascend, what's the use of this false reputation of the first.

At this time, he accidentally deciphered an ancient secret book.

The secret book of cultivating the human pill (incomplete version).

This secret book, which seemed extremely cruel even in its incompleteness, immediately became Yelu Monroe's last trump card.

He did not need to use this method to refine the exaggerated elixir described in the book.

He wanted to use it to refine an elixir that would prolong his life.

He did not need to live forever, just another five hundred years, no, three hundred years.

He would definitely succeed in ascending.

While continuing to cultivate and enhance his strength, he would complete the secret method, secretly promote the development of the five elements warriors, and perfect the layout.

Everything was in his plan and speculation.

And now, Yelu Monroe has finally reached the end of his life.

Things are just as he was anxious when he was young.

Now, let alone ascending, he has not even touched that critical point.

Yelu Monroe naturally launched the final plan.

Even if success requires the sacrifice of at least tens of thousands of lives... It doesn't matter, it's only tens of thousands of people.

Even if the success rate is very low... It's okay, if it fails once, try again next time. Liao does not have enough people, don't we still have Song and Xixia?

"I wonder how many people that monk can defeat." Yelu Munro looked at the information sent by the people below with great interest.

During his vigorous cleanup in the country, Fahai was successfully locked within a certain range.

This young monk also tried to escape back to the Song Dynasty.

Hahahaha, how is this possible.

Watching the fish in the net struggling desperately.

This high-handed and determined mood was enough to make Yelu Munro more excited.

His eldest disciple immediately finished the words considerately and began to flatter Yelu Munro.

"At least it can defeat 3,000 ordinary people or 300 five-element warriors."

"This is his merit." Yelu Munro's smile was quite "compassionate".

"Yes, this monk... If he knew, he would be grateful."

"His skin is quite good, I will reward you when the time comes."

"Thank you for the reward, Master."

Yelu Munro smiled and went out.

Fahai was chased at first, and no one could catch up.

But later, the incredibly fast horse disappeared for some reason.

Fahai had to fight back.

He kept repeating "compassion" in his mouth, just like the idea believed by the stupidest monks in the Song Dynasty.

But no matter how much he chanted, his strength was not bad at all.

According to the reports of his subordinates.

Yelü Monroe knew that he had to go and get this gift himself.

The high-spirited Yelü Monroe even changed into his best clothes.

Rolling with a black cloud, he flew towards Fahai in a mighty manner.

The next second after he set off.

A goshawk flew away with precision and accuracy with magic.

Not long after.

In an ordinary small valley near the Song Dynasty.

Suddenly, five or six monks descended from the sky on flying swords.

Then Bai Yi and Dao Li sent four more.

The soil on the ground suddenly surged, and several people wearing wet clothes crawled out of the soil.

It can be said that the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

For a time, at least more than 30 practitioners appeared in the entire small valley.

If you want to talk about their identities...

That is the top cultivator power of the entire Song Dynasty.

An old man sat cross-legged among the crowd.

White jade counting sticks floated around him, condensing into a rotating star map.

Suddenly, the old man who had been closing his eyes opened his eyes.

The counting sticks around him exploded collectively.

"Xinglao, what do you think?"

"He will be here in two hours."

Everyone became excited.

"The killing array has been set up to ensure that he will not return."

"Using the array is not safe. I have a secret killing spell. No matter how strong he is, he will have nowhere to hide."

"I am the best swordsman in the world. I have long wanted to meet Yelu. Fellow Taoists, please give me a favor."

"I have a grudge against him for killing his son."

"Amitabha, since he is here to find me, I should fight him."

"He is a human, not a god. Listen to me. Bury the fire bombs here to cover up the secrets of heaven and blow him up first. Then we will rush up!"

"Huh? Where is fellow Taoist Wu?"

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