Chapter 249: Yin Error?
Mengmeng day, unconsciously, has passed the hour, the baptism of war last night, still did not let Wushan get rid of the fact that it was eroded by the evil light, at the foot of Wushan, with that monument as the boundary, all kinds of grievances are unconscious and ear, it can be described as a heaven, a hell!
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!" In front of the monument, a big flag fluttered, and a familiar old man appeared, the temperament of the fairy wind and bones, combined with the unique goat's beard, was the fortune teller who was separated from the fate, Gu Lao.
"Grandpa, are we really going in?" Ayou's immature voice came, and he followed Gu Lao closely, looking timidly at the terrifying evil aura on the other side of the monument.
"Hey!" Gu Lao sighed, turned his head, and looked at a middle-aged man with a spear on his back behind him, very helpless.
"Senior, please rest assured, we will ensure your safety when you enter Wushan!" Nanagi opened his mouth lightly, and when he stared at the evil aura, he occasionally revealed a solemnity.
"Young man!" Gu Lao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "You Wushan, it seems that there will be a great disaster! The old man thinks that it may be too late to turn around at this moment!"
"Don't worry, seniors, Lord Worship God has long regarded the catastrophe as a bag, or it won't be long before these evil spirits will dissipate!" Nanagi stepped forward and walked a few steps, and said, "My lord is eager to find his seniors, and I still have to ask my seniors for advice on many things!"
"What's in the bag?" Gu Lao frowned and said, "That's even more terrifying, you young people, do you know that there are some things in this world that you can't touch, let alone get involved!"
"Could it be that the seniors know what that is?" Nanagi asked rhetorically.
"How could I know?" Gu Lao pointed to the broken banner in his hand and said, "I have been fortune-telling for many years, and I know that this world is a game, and every living creature has its destined destiny trajectory, but in this, there are also some special creatures that can be unrestricted and transcend!
"Senior, how can fortune-telling be on the same page as the Wushan Tribulation!" Although Nanagi shook his head, he was very surprised in his heart, this old man had no Taoism at all, but his vision was extremely accurate, and he could even tell a thing or two about something unknown, so he couldn't let him go.
"Senior, please!" Nanagi blocked Gu Lao's back path with his body, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, the meaning was already obvious.
Gu Lao was helpless, but Ayou, who was beside him, timidly asked Nanagi, "May I ask if I can see Uncle Yuan and them after I go in?"
"Of course you can!" Nanagi nodded to reassure that he was gentle and even a little more respectful when dealing with the child.
"Great! great, I'm going, I'm going!" Ayu jumped up happily.
"Go, go, go, what do you know about a child!" Gu Lao glared at Ayou, and sighed helplessly, under the pressure of this person, he had to cross the monument and plunge headlong into the thick evil aura.
Qimu stood in place for a long time, and when he saw the two of them stepping into Wushan, he also sighed and said to himself: "Young master, I have wronged you!"
Wushan, above the clouds, looks very dignified today, rows of witch blades, holding scimitars, carrying bows and arrows, neatly arranged in front of the door of the temple of the god of worship, a strong sense of killing, shrouding the entire temple of the god of worship.
Last night's station, in everyone's heart formed a layer of haze, the day before the leaders of the various ethnic groups can still talk and laugh, today are all silent, no one will be the first to speak, the swishing cold wind blows, into the ears, cold hearts!
Under the statue of the god, five positions, standing empty, obviously after some arrangement, a few footsteps came from the side hall, Simon, Tuke, Beichen, Nanyi, and the masked Hun Tuo, respectively, sat down. Underneath these five positions, there are still two seats, one for the shrine maiden Aiko, and the other for the chief spectator of the conference.
"It's almost here!" Simon's voice was a little lazy, he glanced at the empty viewing position, and said lightly, "Last night's battle was much more tragic than in previous years, what countermeasures do you have, you can say it bluntly!"
Silence, deathly silence, all the people were speechless.
"Hehe!" Simon's cold laughter echoed throughout the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, leaking a golden light, and said unceremoniously, "Such a catastrophe can be called the most in a hundred years, you are all frightened, and you are all understandable!"
"Who said I was scared with a hammer!" a rough voice echoed Simon's laughter, a big man with a bare head, wrapped in chains, and a big iron ball behind him, and said in a lame voice, "If those beasts dare to come, I can smash this ball to pieces!"
"Don't talk about it!" said a man who looked like a leader, "last night, you slept like a dead pig, you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed, and you were still doing something mighty here!"
"What are you talking about!" Hammer glared angrily, and slammed his big foot on the ground, and the whole temple seemed to shake for a moment, and he almost roared and roared, "I tell you, I am not afraid of heaven and earth, and if they dare to come, I will be the first to rush over! As for you, hurry home and nurse! This is not for you frightened little cubs!"
"You !!" The leader trembled with anger, and was speechless for a long time, although the others did not speak, but they were also indignant by these words, and the fists in their sleeves were clenched very tightly.
"Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~" Crisp applause sounded at the top of the altar, but Simon smiled and said appreciatively, "Brother Hammer said well! I am a savage, I can shed blood and my life, but I will never be frightened by the enemy!"
Simon stood up, his eyes changed on everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I think everyone here has their own wives and children outside, so for the sake of those people outside Wushan, I, Simon, say bluntly here, the catastrophe will not be broken, and I will not give up!"
"The catastrophe will not be broken, and I will not give up!" ~~~~~I don't know who shouted, and then everyone else began to shout, which was a lot of encouragement and morale rose a lot.
Iron Hammer scratched his head, stood stunned, at a loss, until he saw Aegean unveil and leak that familiar face, he became excited, and he stuck to Yuan Qi behind Aiqin, standing together, with the meaning of protecting her.
Aiqin was also stunned, but quickly reacted again, this person was the survivor brought out from the Divine Son's Mansion by Yuan Xuan before, and Yuan Xuan had instructed this person to let him protect Wan Ting. And he happened to use Wan Ting's body, which was self-defeating.
"Hey!" Aiqin smiled bitterly and said to herself silently, "Wan Ting! Wan Ting! If you knew that a man cared so much about you, would you come back?"
Morale rose, Simon returned to the throne, glanced at Aegean, and said: "The memorial meeting, although there have been setbacks, this memorial ceremony still cannot be delayed! I mentioned before, asking each clan to elect two representatives, I don't know if there is a candidate?"
"It's self-contained!" Unexpectedly, Nanyi was the first to speak, staring at Hun Tuo opposite, and said in a dark voice, "Ghost melt!
Two yin winds fluttered, and the dark ghost qi fluttered in the hall, transforming into two young men, their faces were pale, and their eyes were occupied by ghost light.
"See Lord Priest!" the two of them said in unison, their hoarse voices like demons that had just crawled out of the grave, and the power of the ghost path was fully revealed.
Simon frowned, for him, although the ghost path was recognized, he was still very disgusted in his heart, and at the same time, it was difficult to dare to show it so blatantly, it must be a good plan.
"My lord, these two are my own disciples, although they have entered the ghost path, but their hearts are very determined, and the techniques of our lamas are also well understood! If you can enter the ancient tomb, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Elder Nanyi sacrificed the altar for me, he really did his best!" Hun Tuo interjected, he was veiled, and no one could identify him, but a pair of ghost eyes stared at Nanyi, and said slowly, "Lord Sacrifice God, for the sake of this piece of sincerity, I don't think there is any need to object!"
"Of course, although the ghost path is a partial branch, which is difficult for the world to accept, but if it is not harmful, I still welcome it!" Simon softened his face and responded, "You two stand aside first, and you can enter the Secret God Realm in a while!"
It was noisy below, and it didn't take long for more than 20 people to be elected, standing in the middle of the field, obviously all ethnic groups had already been elected.
"Good! good!" Simon said, glancing at each of the twenty men, "I think your patriarchs have told you, and you all understand what is coming, so in that case, stand aside and get ready!"
The hall fell silent again, and Simon sat on his throne, staring at the empty chief audience, a murderous aura wafting out of him.
Tuke is also helpless, ten years have passed, his apprentice has grown to the point where he can take charge of himself, and at the same time, he has lost the kind of control he had back then, and he can only know everything for reason, and he can't give orders.
"Are you waiting for someone?" There was silence for a long time, and a voice came from outside the hall, but when he saw the fate disappearing, he was dressed in black, with Ning Xin, Mo Ti and Ling'er, and stepped in.
"Presumptuous, who are you! Can you come here at will?" At first, there were still people who didn't know the fate, but when they saw Ning Xin behind him, they immediately closed their mouths and reacted.
"It's good to be here!" Simon restrained his murderous aura, stood up, and said, "Your Excellency, please take a seat!"
"No need!" Yuan Xuan stared at the position, looked and looked, and responded, "I'm sorry for the delay on the way, but I also learned a lot about the memorial conference, I think time is precious, you and I can't afford to waste it, let's go straight to the topic and enter the Secret God Realm!"
"Okay!" Simon replied, "Your Excellency is quick to talk, then I won't delay!"
Simon turned to face the statue of the ghost, and said a spell in his mouth, casting a bolt of magic power into the idol's eyes.
"Huh~Huh~" The idol seemed to be resurrected, and its eyes glowed with a ghostly light, illuminating the entire shrine, and then its mouth opened slightly, blowing a whirlwind, wanting to devour people.
"Don't panic, everyone! When the Ghost God Realm first opened, it was natural to have this kind of reaction!" Simon flipped his palms, and immediately stopped the rushing wind, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a layer of phantom patterns similar to water waves appeared in the mouth of the god statue, which was just enough to accommodate a person to enter.
"All of you go in turn!" Simon said lightly.
"Through the Divine Realm, it's really incredible!" Yuan Xuan spoke, I don't know whether it was praise or sarcasm.
Without hesitation, as if it was the case every year, the twenty-two people present, including Ghost Rong and Ghost Evil, all entered one after another. Then Aiqin also went in with Hammer and Yuan Qi.
"Your Excellency!" Simon stared at the fate and made a gesture of please.
Yuan Xuan nodded, took Ning Xin and the three of them, and also walked inside.
However, at this moment, the huge mouth suddenly blew a fierce wind again, and an extremely strong devouring force spread here, and even Simon himself wondered why this was so.
"Ah!" there was a scream outside the door, and I saw an old man with a fairy wind bone, with a child, who became the object of this hurricane.
"Senior!" Simon's face changed greatly, he recognized the old man, and hurriedly followed in, although Tuke and the others were puzzled, but they also understood in their hearts that this door would always have to enter, and they were all relieved, and followed in.
At this point, the power of the idol slowly disappeared, and in the sacrificial temple, the remaining people were kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, very embarrassed.