The wolf-headed monster carried Lin Yuanzheng out of the cave to the top of the mountain, and the scene he saw in front of him couldn't help but make Lin Yuanzheng's mouth open wide-

I saw that the top of the mountain was not very open, and I don't know when a three-story altar had been erected, the altar was circular, with a radius of about 40 meters, and each layer was more than one meter high. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the bottom floor, there are all kinds of monsters, such as rat-headed monsters, deer-headed ones, ox-headed ones, rabbit-headed ones, tiger-headed ones, and so on, each of seven in a group, standing in four directions. Each monster holds a flag in his hand, a green flag in the east, painted with a green dragon pattern; a white flag in the west, painted with a white tiger pattern; a black flag in the north, painted with a basalt pattern; The red flag in the south is painted with a vermilion bird pattern.

The second layer is eight three-legged bronze round tripods, which occupy eight directions respectively, and are engraved with the patterns of mountain turtles, birds and beasts, and the third layer is three large square tripods, the largest in the middle, which is engraved with the word "sky"; On the left, the word "earth" is engraved; The smallest on the right is engraved with the word "person".

The characters are all seals, fortunately, these three characters are not too complicated, and Lin Yuanzheng can barely recognize them.

In front of the top Fang Ding stood a tall, crane-haired and childish old man, wearing a golden crown of hair, wearing a crane coat, holding a whisk in one hand, holding a long sword in the other, and his clothes fluttering, quite a sense of being born as a fairy.

It's just that this immortal is doing a very strange thing right now-I saw that he kept chanting some incantation in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was raised high against the big and round moon, and gradually, the light around the altar suddenly became dim, and the moonlight seemed to be constantly absorbed by the eight round tripods, and then converged into a strong ray of light from eight directions to the middle three square tripods.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest and the winter hide ......"

The tone of the "old immortal" suddenly became high-pitched, and he sang loudly in a vague and strange tone, and the rat-headed monster called "Zishen" motioned to the little monster next to him to carry a boy with a demented expression to the youngest Fang Ding, and with a stroke of the cane, he cut the boy's thumb, and blood dripped into Fang Ding.

Through the dim moonlight, Lin Yuanzheng could still see the boy's pale face clearly-it turned out to be Shi Potian, who was imprisoned in the iron cage with him just now! I saw that Shi Potian was very scared, and his whole body was constantly trembling, you know, he is still a child!

As Shi Potian's blood dripped into Fang Ding, a burst of black smoke came out of the Ding, and gradually, the black mist began to form the appearance of a human head, and the hair of that person was scattered indiscriminately, and his face was very hideous and terrifying.

"My master, are you summoning disciples?" The smoky human head actually opened its mouth to speak.

"The general, as a teacher, I want to give you the original god to return to the throne, and you will be sent at your disposal." The "old fairy" waved the dust, and the human head seemed to be very afraid of his power, and immediately obediently flew to the "old fairy" next to the dust and hung down.

The "old fairy" asked the little monster to take a life-size scarecrow, and then cut the thumb of Shi Potian's other hand, drip blood on the scarecrow, and paste a yellow rune; With a long incantation, the Smoke Man's head fused with the Scarecrow.

"The yellow sky is above, and the Taiping Road is good. Zhonghuang Taiyi, give you eternal life! ”

With the loud shout of the "old fairy", the scarecrow moved a few times, stretched his body, and turned into a living person, and this man did not have a single wisp of light on his body. The little monster next to him hurriedly took a robe and put it on him, and this person honestly stood behind the "old fairy" with his hands down.

The resurrection of the "human general" seems to be quite mana-intensive, and the "old fairy" rests for a while before doing it again, but this time the boy who was brought up was Shi Zhongyu. As the blood dripped into the square tripod with the word "earth" written on it, a smoky human head appeared on it again.

"My teacher, why don't you let your disciples sleep in peace?"

"General, as a teacher, I want to give you the original god to return to the throne, and you will be sent at your disposal."

"My teacher, after deep reflection and introspection, my disciple feels that it is more comfortable to live underground than on the ground, and it is better to be a ghost than a human. So I just want to get a good night's sleep......" The earth general doesn't seem to be very interested in the return of the original gods.

"Bastard! Do you want to covet happiness before you have done great things? The "old immortal" reprimanded harshly, "The sky is not dead, the yellow sky is not established, the avenue is not successful, you want to give up halfway?!" ”

"My teacher, the sky is not dead, anyway, the disciple is already dead; The avenue is not wasted, anyway, the disciple has been abolished. The dead do not care about anything......"

"If you talk nonsense again, as a teacher, you will be destroyed!" The "old fairy" looked full of strength and stopped the general.

"Yes, my teacher." The "earth general" was very helpless, so he had to obediently fly over to listen to the order, attach it to the scarecrow to resurrect the "old fairy" chanting mantra, put on a Taoist robe, and then stood aside.

After resurrecting the "Earth General", the mana of the "Old Immortal" was almost half consumed, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he rested for a long time before starting the third practice.

This time, it was Lin Yuanzheng who was brought up to offer blood as a sacrifice.

Lin Yuanzheng quickly glanced at the Shi Zhongyu brothers who were discarded under the altar, fortunately, it seemed that they had only shed a little blood, as if there was no danger to their lives, at least the two of them were still talking, it seemed that Shi Zhongyu was comforting Shi Potian.

"Sizzle-" Lin Yuanzheng took a deep breath in pain, his eyes closed tightly.

"What's it called, it hasn't started yet!" The rathead waved his cane in displeasure.

Lin Yuanzheng opened his eyes and saw that he was still safe and unharmed.

But before he could rejoice in his heart, the rat-headed monster's cane swiped through the air, and his thumb began to flow with bubbling red blood, dripping on the largest square tripod. If he hadn't been held down by the wolf-headed monster, Lin Yuanzheng would have jumped up in pain.

A full cup of tea has passed, and Lin Yuanzheng has shed enough blood, his two teeth are clenched tightly, and his lips are white, but not to mention the slightest change on Fang Ding, there is no reaction at all.

"Change hands." The "old fairy" immediately ordered the rat monster when he saw that something was wrong, so Lin Yuanzheng's left thumb was also hit.

After another cup of tea, there was still no response at all.

The "old fairy" began to sweat profusely on his forehead.

Lin Yuanzheng also became anxious in his heart: What is not coming out soon! No amount of blood will be shed like this!

"Heavenly general, heavenly general! Why don't you come and meet the teacher? The "old fairy" was in a hurry.

"My teacher, the disciple is a great sage and good teacher, not called a heavenly general." There was finally a response from the top of Dading.

"Heavenly General, you have finally responded." The "old fairy" breathed a sigh of relief.

"My teacher, since you have to call your disciple 'general', can you call your disciple 'General Tiangong'?" The voice responded.

"Let it go...... Okay, General Tiangong, for the teacher, I want to recall the original god for you, and you will obey orders. ”

"My teacher, the disciple only obeys the orders of Zhonghuang Taiyi Zhengshen."

"Presumptuous! Spread the Book of Heaven, and the one who taught you the Tao was the teacher of the Heavenly Balance Immortals! If I do not preach the Book of Heaven, how can I attain the Tao? Now he dares to use Zhonghuang Taiyi to suppress the teacher's ......" The "old fairy" said angrily.

"Taiping Immortal, if you hadn't passed on my Book of Heaven back then, I'm afraid the three of my brothers would not have ended up in a different place. Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. The matter of the Book of Heaven seems to be a blessing rather than a curse today. The voice was resonant.

"You ......" The Taiping Immortal was speechless.

Seeing that General Tiangong was so naughty, Lin Yuanzheng couldn't sit still, his hands could still be bleeding, if they continued to pull their skin like this, the blood would be exhausted.

"Hey, I said can you discuss it quickly!" Lin Yuanzheng couldn't bear to speak anymore, he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his mouth and tongue were not forbidden.

"Shut up!" The Taiping Immortal shouted viciously.

"If you don't do your business, why talk too much!" Da Dingli's voice also felt that Lin Yuanzheng was not qualified to speak.

Lin Yuanzheng doesn't care so much-

"Eh, eh, what about you, is it so difficult for your master to let you live again and make up for your life regrets?" Lin Yuanzheng sighed again and again, but what he felt more distressed about was his fingers.

"He is not thinking about me, it is his own ambition, how can I obey his words!" General Tiangong was very unimpressed by Lin Yuanzheng's words.

Depend on! He is not your parents, he doesn't think about himself, does he think about you? Lin Yuanzheng found that the ghost's logical thinking was quite simple.

"Even so, he thinks about himself, and you can also take the opportunity to think about yourself, such as what unfulfilled wishes you have." Lin Yuanzheng persuaded hard.

"Oh? Unfulfilled wishes, unfulfilled wishes. General Tiangong kept muttering these words, and gradually, a puff of black smoke began to rise next to Da Ding, forming the appearance of a huge human head, in addition to the cloak spreading, this head was also full of beard.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. General Tiangong obeys my orders, and the primordial god returns to his place! Haste as a law, edict! "The Taiping Immortal hurriedly seized the time to chant a spell to fuse the soul of General Tiangong with the scarecrow.

"This rotten grass and rotten wood is the dwelling place of my soul!" General Tiangong disdained the scarecrow next to him, but turned his head to look at Lin Yuanzheng, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If I am resurrected, I must find a flesh and blood body to make a shell and call my wish." After speaking, the huge head actually flew slowly towards Lin Yuanzheng.

Wow! Lin Yuanzheng didn't expect that he would actually suffer by himself, and the retribution would come so quickly!

He quickly turned his head to escape, but where could he escape?

Under the gaze of the hollow eye socket of the skull, he could not even turn his head.

I saw that the huge and terrifying head flew towards the tip of his nose, closer and closer, closer and closer, and then in the chanting of the Taiping Immortal, the head completely submerged into his body.

With a "boom", Lin Yuanzheng's mind went blank, and General Tiangong's soul and his body fused together.