Chapter 427: Worship the Son of Heaven and Inherit the Ancestors

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There is a little less impetuousness of the big city, and Heimuzhai has always been calm and peaceful.

It is precisely because of the remoteness that the wind of faith here is also extremely strong. Of course, this is not the gods made by the belief in Yunlan Immortal Sect, but the existence of their own ancestral spirits and beliefs.

Because of its remoteness, such a small village has not been regarded by the real immortals, so they have retained their freedom of belief.

Until one day, a new belief began to spread in this place, and many yin gods called Yin Si ghosts and gods began to spread.

Then, everything started to change. The gods are prosperous, and the outside world peeps.

The monks from the outside world began to forcibly export the belief of the Yunlan Immortal Sect, and the sudden appearance of the Netherworld Divine Yuan was suppressed.

The mountain people of Heimu Village naturally did not follow their approach, after all, the ghosts and gods of Yin Si appeared from time to time, how could they give up at will.

This stubborn performance immediately attracted the attention of Yunlan Immortal Sect, how could he let the Yin Si ghosts and gods who were regarded as staring at him appear under his nose openly, so a team of gods led by Yunlan Immortal Sect drove into Heimu Village.

This was a huge team of nearly 100 people, some of the monks were from the Yunlan Immortal Sect, and most of them were ordinary monks who were attached to it.

The leader is called Jiao Zuo, who is a real human immortal master, and he is also the most stubborn faction in the Yunlan Immortal Sect.

His master is the power of the Immortal Realm, although he does not have a god position, but he is the support of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, so all the olive branches vaguely recruited were rejected by him without hesitation, and he also took most of the people in his family to choose to fight with the ghosts and gods.

The gate of Heimu Village has been closed, and they are extremely wary of these foreign monks.

Jiao Zuo stood in front of the gate of the village, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, even if such a small village resisted, if it weren't for the Dali Dynasty to overwhelm the world, he would be able to slaughter this place today. As for now, it's just a little more troublesome.

"Yinsi, gods, ghosts. ā€

An unknown light flickered in his eyes, and Jiaozuo, who had already cut off this path, had a surging presence roaring.

Let's ask, even if such an opportunity is only one percent grasped, who can endure it?

For these, Jiao Zuo's desire is no less than that of any other person, but he has been cut off from hope.

It was so cruel that it was half the way through, but it was precisely because of the unexpected cruelty that there was a twisted voice roaring in his chest all the time.

"Since I can't get it, then everyone can't get it together, ruining you...... is the fairest ending. ā€

Gradually, his eyes became gloomy and fierce, for what he couldn't get, what could be more suitable than ruining it?

Although he can't do this, he can still destroy part of the belief in Yin Si and vent the depression in his heart a little.

It can be said that how deep the desire for Yin Si is, then how deep his hatred is.

It is precisely because of this that he does not see his actions as a task, it is a revenge, a revenge from the lost.

Many thoughts flashed through my heart, but in fact, only a little time had passed, and a large group of mountain people had just appeared on the Heimu Village at this time.

In Jiaozuo's gaze, a trembling old man walked to the wall, and he could see at a glance that this was a strong man in the ghost fairyland, but it was estimated that there was not much longevity, and reincarnation and recultivation were his best results.

How much combat power can such a decaying ghost immortal with a flesh body bloom? This is a question marked with a question mark, and it is impossible for Jiao Zuo to put it in his eyes. Even, he still has a dark conjecture in his heart, is the other party ready to go with the Yin God?

"It seems that it is impossible to solve it peacefully today?" seemed to be a little worried, but in fact, Jiao Zuo was extremely excited in his heart.

Why can a ghost immortal chase that immortal god, and he can only watch with red eyes, I must destroy all this.

The people of Heimu Village didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, the trembling ghost fairy came to the wall, in fact, his body was indeed close to running out of oil, but the lifelike light in his eyes still highlighted his extraordinary.

The ghost immortal name Mu Yu is a ghost fairy realm native to Heimu Village, looking at the menacing Yunlan Immortal Sect monk, his eyes are extremely firm.

Privately, he wanted to ask for a way to live forever.

Yu Gong, he wants to ask for a future after death for many villagers.

Therefore, today he can't take a step back, even if he dies, he will die in front of this walled gate.

But he has already seen through it, how strong is he to seek the Tao, and what can he do about immortality?

A little danger of life and death, what is compared to what he asks for?

Like a tragic man who died generously, Mu Yu walked to the wall step by step, his expression was firm, and his voice was loud: "Ladies and gentlemen, Heimu Village does not accept foreign guests recently, please go back!"

Although he was faced with the possibility of tearing himself apart at any time, he still did not show the slightest timidity.

The cruelty in Jiao Zuo's eyes flashed, such stubbornness is the best ending, just to give himself an excuse to kill a few more people.

He didn't talk immediately, he still had to think about it, and when the excuse was enough, he would kill him.

So he twitched out of the corner of his eye and motioned for the monk next to him to come forward and talk.

Standing beside him was the monk of Yunlan Immortal Sect, who got the hint at this time and immediately stood up, and Qi Luck Dantian roared: "I am the envoy of Yunlan Immortal Sect, and I am ordered by the Immortal Ancestor of the Earth, and the Yin Si Ghost God is the genus of the evil god, and it should be abolished."

Today, Nian'er and others are ignorant, as long as they abandon the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division, we will leave, otherwise we will do something rebellious. ā€

With the endorsement of Yunlan Immortal Gate behind him, his own strength is far beyond the Heimu Village in front of him, and everyone is relatively relaxed, and there is no place to feel hindered.

However, today is destined to disappoint them, although the small people are small, they also have the anger of the husband. The human race is magnificent, is it at the mercy of others?

The resoluteness in Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and things were as expected, so he had to give it a go.

He hurriedly whispered back and said, "Worship the gods! I'll try to delay here as much as possible." ā€

The mountain people on the side hurriedly ran away in small steps, without attracting much attention.

Seeing that his arrangement was about to be implemented soon, Mu Yu took a deep breath, and now there was only one way to go to the dark.

After straightening his clothes, he straightened up, looked at the monks under the wall, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "I am a departure from the people, serving the Son of Heaven and inheriting the ancestors, I have never heard only the emperor's orders, only respected the ancestral law, Yunlan Immortal Gate...... What's it?" (To be continued.) )