Chapter 286: Death Nine Scythes
"What the Taoist chief said is right. Someone came, and quickly carried the injured clansmen to the back hall to be placed and cared for, and the rest of the people threw these stinky skins into the back mountain grottoes, which were good ingredients for refining oil and feeding Gu. Ha ha! The goddess laughed, in a good mood, and commanded her people to start clearing the battlefield.
When Yang Jibin heard the words of the goddess, he immediately felt goosebumps all over his body. It is said that when refining ghost Gu, you need to be fed with corpse oil. The child's corpse oil can be refined to drive away the corpse. The corpse oil of a middle-aged man is refined and fed to some high-grade insects, which can make the insects more fierce. But the process of refining oil is very evil and bloody, and it is really not suitable for children.
In the face of a large number of injured people, Lao Dao naturally could not stand idly by, and after his condition was slightly better, he got up to apply medicine for treatment.
Under the concerted efforts of hundreds of men, women and children in Miao Village, after a while, the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and the internal organs were all returned to the warehouse, and only some dark red blood stains were faintly visible on the ground.
"Old immortal, Xiaodao Chief, our Miao Village can be saved today, all thanks to your sacrifice of your lives. My Miao village will be remembered in my heart, from generation to generation will never dare to forget, if there is a dispatch in the future, my Miao village will be effective.
Although five of our Miao Zhai Erlang were killed today, we have killed nearly 50 enemies. They died to defend their homeland, and their deaths were worth it. Ladies and gentlemen, our first cup of wine pays tribute to the dead heroes. The goddess stood up and poured the wine from her cup slowly on the ground.
The rest of the crowd was also in a heavy mood and poured the wine on the ground.
"For the second glass of wine, let's respect the old gods and the little Taoist together!"
"The third glass of wine, let's all drink it together. Today, everyone is out of the dead force, we have no cowards in Miao Village, there is no bad seed, and we need everyone to work together to defend our homeland in the future. Cheers! ”
"Goddess, today we will annihilate all the enemies we will commit. But I'm afraid this is just the beginning. I don't know when this Wanfa Sect came out, I'm afraid the plot is not small. After the banquet, Lao Dao said worriedly.
"What the old fairy said is very true. It's just that our Miao Village has stood for thousands of years, and it is not a vegetarian. Last time, he was betrayed by the scum of the clan, causing our Gu worms to fail. I was caught off guard. In the future, if they dare to invade again, there will be no such cheap thing. "The strength of the goddess has recovered, and her self-confidence has also risen.
"These are all evil and crooked ways, which are impossible to guard against, so it's better for you to be careful." Today's black leader is extraordinary, coupled with his strange methods, the old man has suffered a secret loss, and he still has lingering palpitations.
"Old fairy, I can understand your concerns. It's just that we can't avoid it. Only by fighting to the death can there be survival. Seeing the formation arranged by the old fairy today, it opened my eyes, and I hope the old fairy can guide us. If you fight the enemy again in the future, you will have a better chance of winning. The goddess looked at Lao Dao hopefully.
"It's not difficult to teach the formation, it's just that the materials for arranging the formation are in short supply."
"Old immortals, please rest assured, my Miao Village has stood for thousands of years, and there are still some belongings, and the materials are not bothered. Other than that. My ancestor of Miao Zhai Chiyou handed down a set of nine sickles of death, which is infinitely powerful. It can also be passed on to the trail chief. "Goddess, this is an exchange, and it can be regarded as a reward.
"Nine Scythes of Death? I've heard the name for a long time, so thank you to the goddess. Stinky boy, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and thank the goddess! Lao Dao kicked Yang Jibin with his foot.
"Oh, thank you, Goddess. But I use a sword. Without a scythe? Learn this god horse Death Nine Scythe, is it useful? Yang Jibin suddenly remembered that he had pried a hook and sickle in the treasure cave, and then he didn't know where Xiao Zi got it.
"Haha, as you said, you will know if it is useful after trying it. Great Elder. From tomorrow, I will entrust you with this matter of teaching the Nine Scythes of Death. The goddess instructed the Great Elder next to her.
"Rest assured, Lady Goddess, I'll take care of this matter." The Great Elder replied.
"Aunt Xiu, during the period when the old fairy and the little path chief were in Huan Miao Village, you were responsible for accompanying the little path chief and being his guide."
"Aunt Xiu obeys!" Xiu Gu happily agreed.
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When the Miao Village was holding a feast to celebrate, in a certain deep mountain secret realm, a black-clothed man bowed down to an old man and reported: "Deputy Sect Master Qiqi, according to the report from the Soul Lantern Hall, the soul lamp of Wujun Black Deacon and several of his disciples who entered the room has been extinguished. ”
"Is there such a thing? That Wu Junhei thinks very highly of himself, thinking that he has the favor of the Yellow Protector, and has never taken a few altar masters seriously, even me. Although this guy acted recklessly, his kung fu was not weak, and it seemed that he kicked the iron plate this time. Send someone to carefully investigate who has been responsible for his recent activities in those areas. Fu Kangyu commanded.
"Yes!" The black-clothed man took the order and left.
"Someone!" As soon as Fu Kangyu's words fell, a person flashed out of a dark corner.
"You go to the Yin Wind Altar, the Heavenly Spirit Altar, the Earth Soul Altar Lord, and the Divine Fire Altar, and ask the four Altar Masters about the recent progress of operations in various places and the casualties. He also instructed them that the congregants who went out to walk on the altar must be careful, and would rather be slow than expose their whereabouts in advance, which would ruin the major affairs of the Divine Religion. Fu Kangyu said sharply.
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In the early morning of the second day, Yang Jibin and the Great Elder came to a secret place in Miao Village.
"Xiaodao Chief, the Nine Scythes of Death are the treasures of the Zhen clan handed down by the ancestors of my Miao people. It stands to reason that it will not be passed on, but when my Miao Village faced the disaster of extermination, I was rescued by the two. My Miao Village has nothing to repay, so I can only set this precedent.
But please ask the Taoist, this Nine Scythes of Death can only be learned by you, and must not be passed on! The Great Elder said with a serious expression.
"I know, Great Elder, please rest assured, I swear to heaven that I will never spread it. Great Elder, I don't understand a little, since you all said that this is the treasure of the town clan handed down by the ancestors, and the power is infinite, why don't you use it when you defend against the enemy? Yang Jibin asked.
"That's a shame. This set of Nine Scythes of Death only has the only moves left now, and the mental method has been lost at the same time in hundreds of years with the Scythe of Death of the soldiers of the Zhen Clan. The Great Elder's face flushed slightly.
"I see!" Yang Jibin secretly slandered in his heart: After doing it for a long time, there is only the handle left, and this Y's optical handle is useful.
"It's good that the little Taoist has no doubts, you can read carefully. There are a total of nine types of the Nine Scythes of the Grim Reaper: One Yuan Repeats, Two Yi Shengtian, Three Yang Kaitai, Four Elephants Wuji, Five Qi Chaoyuan, Six Reincarnations, Seven Stars Holding the Moon, Eight Directions Silence, and Ninety-Nine Returning to Truth. After a brief introduction, the Great Elder began to teach Yang Jibin one move at a time.
Yang Jibin studied very seriously, because even if he felt very tall just by listening to the name of the move, he said in his heart that even if he just learned an empty shelf, he would be majestic when he came out. (To be continued.) )