Chapter 317: The Gathering Officers Belong to the Back Mountain
Xue Yue wanted to refine a puppet mechanism for walking, and the most suitable place was not the Ultimate Truth View in front of him, but the Vain Death City of the Netherworld.
Where there are not only countless ghosts that can be driven, but also a city is under control, and there are people who will not be able to appear.
But after thinking about it, he still felt that for the time being, he still didn't want to go to the dead city again.
The fierce power of the White Bone Lady is still in his memory, who said that from Tang Ling'er, he knew that she had already left the Netherworld, but the distance between the City of Vain and the White Bone Cave was too close, and he didn't know that she would arrange the means there, waiting for him to throw himself into the net?
In addition to this greatest threat, the environment of the Netherworld was also a reason for him to abandon his visit.
Not to mention that every other night, the passage back will disappear, and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi there is dominated by ghost qi and yin qi.
If you really refine the puppet there, I am afraid that by the time the great thing is completed, the completed puppet will either be ghostly or evil.
Xue Yue couldn't accept this for the time being.
It was precisely because of these considerations that Xue Yue gave up the Netherworld and came to the Supreme Truth.
Wu Xia'er in the temple had already sensed his arrival, so she brought a few henchmen to the temple early to greet her.
The Zhizhen Temple is neither a Taoist temple nor a Buddhist temple, so the clergy inside are not called Taoist monks, but only priests.
Taoist priests have Taoist robes, monks have monks' robes, and priests of course have corresponding priestly clothing.
In this regard, Wu Xia'er seems to have been influenced by Xue Yue, and the customized sacrificial robes and costumes are all based on simplicity.
The most junior priest, wearing a gray linen robe with wide sleeves, and a long copper ring on the back of his head, has the grace of a famous man in the Wei and Jin dynasties, but there is no uninhibited expression in his expression, only piety.
The priest of a slightly higher level is a black cloth robe, still with open sleeves and a silver ring, but there are silver silk stripes along the leader of the robe, and the hermit is dignified in the solemnity.
One level higher, it should be a sacrifice, that is, today's Wu Xia'er.
Although she is still a ghost, she is as solid as a living person at the moment, dressed in a snow-white sacrificial robe, the night breeze blows, the wide placket is hunting, and her hair is black and pale, swaying with the wind under the golden ring, less youthful and more calm and steady.
"Welcome to the Emperor's descent!"
When Xue Yue appeared in front of the door of the Zhizhen Temple, the priests in the Zhizhen Temple, under the leadership of Wu Xia'er, quickly bowed down, as if they were worshipping the true god.
Perhaps, in the eyes of these people, Xue Yue is indeed the true god.
These priests are all people who have achieved something by cultivating the Secret Divine Sealing Method, and although they may not have attained the perfection of the Buddha-figure, they are all people who have actually visualized the Buddha-figure.
After visualizing the Buddha-figure, they have obtained all kinds of "supernatural powers", and such a change in reality makes these ordinary people who are almost overnight mortal beings tantamount to the blessing of real supernatural powers.
Such a mind was consolidated day and night under the influence of the deity, and before he knew it, these people had already fallen into Xue Yue's urn and became pawns that he could take and want.
It's just that these people don't know yet!
At this time, when this group of people saw that the day and night pious prayer of "the true and holy Emperor Gao Xuan" really appeared in front of them, they all showed the most sincere excitement, and even many people were already in tears, and they were paused again and again.
Looking at this group of religious maniacs created by himself, Xue Yue had no joy or sorrow in his heart, after all, the path was a personal choice, he may have temptation, but he was not half forced.
"Get up! The descent of this emperor shall not be publicized and disseminated. Wu Xia'er, you will find a place to be close tonight, so that you can use it and not let ordinary people nag! ”
He walked step by step past the many priests who were kneeling down in the middle of the road, came to the priest Wu Xia'er, and commanded.
Although the passage of time in the Tianyuan Realm was almost static compared to here when he descended on the Qiannu World, Xue Yue still wanted to recover his body as soon as possible and create a good puppet.
The mysterious national teacher Moro has put too much pressure on him!
Xue Yue's request was the highest oracle for the Pure Truth Priests with Wu Xia'er as the leader, how could he not fulfill it wholeheartedly?
In the middle of the night, in the back mountain not far from this Zhizhen Temple, there is a small valley that has been cleaned up.
When Xue Yue moved here, there were still a few priests who were using their magical powers to urge the vegetation in the valley to make it look more elegant and beautiful.
"Okay, let's stop, it's very good here, Benjun is very satisfied, you only need to send someone to guard the valley every day in the future, and you can't let anyone enter here without permission!"
Overnight, Xue Yue was already very satisfied with finding a suitable place, and of course he would not have many undivided requirements for the scenery, so he stopped the priests from planning to decorate this place into a holy place.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
……
The emperor had an edict, even if these priests wanted to behave again, they all wholeheartedly accepted Xue Yue's orders, so soon, Xue Yue was the only one left in the entire valley.
Seeing this, Xue Yue closed his eyes and began to sense Tang Ling'er in the netherworld.
Although he can't go to the Netherworld to refine the puppet mechanism, he can still draw some ghost pawns from there as helpers.
As for how to open up the two worlds of yin and yang, this is not a difficult thing for him at the moment, so after Tang Ling'er is ready, Xue Yue will slash out towards the void in front of him.
Without the Seven Absolute Whirlwind Sword, coupled with the ancient injuries on his body, Xue Yue's palm seemed a little difficult, but it still split the void little by little, revealing a dark and deep crack.
The gloomy ghost aura flowed out from this wound-like crack, and the surrounding plants and trees withered in an instant, as if the vitality in the body was eroded by these ghost qi in an instant.
Not long after this crack appeared, a ghost general walked out of it, Xue Yue could sense it, and it was also a ghost general who had cultivated the Secret Seal Divine Method.
Behind him, arrogant ghosts burst out of the cracks.
Xue Yue had seen the ghost pawns in the Dead City before, and felt that he hadn't seen them for more than half a year, since he had cultivated the Secret Seal Divine Method, the strength of these ghost pawns was much stronger than before.
Now, as soon as these ghost pawns appeared, a terrible yin wind automatically stirred up around them, and the entire valley seemed to fall into the ghost domain in an instant, and there were longing ghosts everywhere.
"Subordinate Zhang Yuanliao, with a total of one hundred and thirty-three elite members of the Shenwei Battalion, has seen the Divine Master!"
The ghost general who came out first saw Xue Yue not far away, and immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted with his fists folded.
As this ghost general named Zhang Yuanliao knelt down, the one hundred and thirty-three ghost pawns who had just walked out of the crack behind him also fell to their knees in unison, and the order was forbidden, as if they were one.
Sure enough, it was worthy of being an elite, Xue Yue looked at the helper that Tang Ling'er had prepared for himself, and he was quite satisfied.
Reproducing so many superb materials in his hands, Xue Yue felt that everything was ready, and he only owed Dongfeng!