Let's talk about this Zhaojiazhuang, today it is called a lively, and everyone gathers in the Zhao family compound. Why, because today Zhao Chenglong, the old man of Zhao, is going to send his child to death.

There are five first-class masters and a saint in this Zhao family compound, one is Yang Yong, a hairy boy who holds the seal of the head of Longhu Mountain and claims to be the head of the family, and the other is the former Kunlun elder Lu Erdaoist, Lu Huaqing. One is Zhao Suyu, the nephew of Zhao Chenglong, the old man Zhao, the leading figure of the Zhao family. One is Xu Shikai, who is known as the three-hundred-year-old Feng Shui master of the Xu family in Shandong. One is the last princess Fengyi of the world's love Xinjueluo Mianyu. The last one is one of the four saints, and Li Wenlong, the king of slashing who is called king but not holy.

Village Chief Zhao Sanhe saw that there were a few more young people in the Zhao family, and leaned on Zhao Chenglong's ear and asked softly, "Who are these old men Zhao?" After all, Zhao Sanhe didn't want to make trouble on this critical day.

"It's all my helpers, you don't have to worry." Zhao Chenglong looked confident, after all, there were only Yang Yong and his wife and Lu Erdao, Zhao Chenglong naturally felt inferior, but the arrival of Zhao Suyu and others was like burning fire, and the more it burned, the more prosperous it became.

Village Chief Zhao Sanhe hurriedly said, his eyes full of horror: "My old man Zhao, at this critical time, why did you make this move, this is a big disaster for us Zhaojiazhuang!" Of course, Zhao Sanhe is not to blame, after all, he is the village chief and has to think about the village. Why are everyone willing to let Zhao Sanhe's three-year person go to death, because Zhao Sanhe is the village head, and he once handed over his children to the Yin soldiers in exchange for three years of peace in Zhaojiazhuang, who can compare with such heroism?

Old Man Zhao's temper was also quite hot, and he immediately said angrily: "You are willing to let your child die, I don't want to." That's my child, it's my life! ”

Zhao Sanhe's eyes widened when he heard this, and he scolded: "Lao Tzu is for the sake of the village, why are you so selfish as an old man!" ”

Zhao Chenglong also let go of everything: "Am I selfish? You selfishly took so much money from Lao Tzu, and it's still our mother's turn now. You old bastard who collects money and doesn't do anything! ”

Zhao Suyu rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to hit Zhao Sanhe: "How fucking do you dare to charge my grandfather's money?" You don't want this position. ”

Yang Yong gave Aixin Jueluo Mianyu a look, and at the same time walked to Zhao Chenglong's side and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't make any noise, Grandpa Zhao is angry." Aixin Jueluo Mianyu nodded and walked to Zhao Sanhe's side to comfort him, probably meaning not to be angry with the old man and so on.

"Hey, there's nothing to eat, I'm starving." Naturally, it was Xu Shikai who had no one in three hundred years of feng shui skills.

Lu Er saw Xu Shikai coming back and hurriedly asked, "Are you back?" How's it going? Lu Er may be more anxious than Zhao Chenglong, because the hatred of killing the master is not shared, there is a saying, the master is like a husband, which means that the master is the father.

Xu Shikai looked at Lu Er and said with a smile, his expression was as obscene as he was: "Don't worry, the little gossip array can't stop me, I'm looking for you to borrow two black killing spells!" ”

Lu Er patted his head and said helplessly: ", you kid is so black, do you know how much the black killing spell consumes essence blood?" ”

"I don't know how strong that golden armor yin soldier is, if our formation was broken before, it would be a failure, I want to put it on the two stone lions to bless it." Xu Shikai looked at Lu Er and explained.

Lu Er didn't ask again, he directly threw out two red talismans, bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the red talisman and began to chant the mantra: "Northern Black Emperor, Taiwei Liujia, Five Emperor Lingjun, Guanghua Sun and Moon, Mighty Qiankun, Walking Fu Recording, Cutting Off the Ghost Gate, Xingshen Buqi, Removing the Five Plagues, Left and Right Soldiers, Sanwu General, Lei Gong Thunderbolt, Electric Wind Rush, Sword Like Rain, Team Battle Like Clouds, Holding the Emperor Clock, Wearing Kunlun, Walking Around the World, Searching for Ghosts and Gods, Kyushu Society, Blood Food Soldiers, Don't Refuse to Rebel, Dare to Have Red Scales, Zhenxing Tie Your Hands, Beidou Collecting Souls, Three Seven Stars, Holding a sword and cutting off, the sin is not re-examined, it will affect the children and grandchildren, the evil spirits are deaf, the ears are not heard, and those who hear my curse will have their heads broken and their brains cracked, broken like dust, and anxious like a law. ”

Lu Er handed out two red talismans and pretended to be angry: "Here you go, don't bother Lao Tzu!" ”

"Hey, hey, Elder Kunlun's Black Killing Curse is really different from the usual." Xu Shikai walked out with a cheap smile on his face.

There are natural requirements for drawing symbols, first of all, you must be proficient in the eight characters and six yao, and the raw materials for beginners are selected cinnabar, because the killing has the effect of sedative and exorcism of traditional Chinese medicine, with a net brush, a piece of yellow paper has the seeker himself to draw. Choose the day when the five elements are at their most prosperous, facing the direction of the earthly branch to be drawn. The first seven days of the diagram must be abstinent in order to retain vitality. The day before the painting, you must pray to the deity you worship to borrow your divine power. Of course, this is not limited, some are dedicated to Sanqing, and some are dedicated to Tubo. An hour before painting, bathe in boiling water mixed with peach and bamboo leaves.

In fact, Lu Er is very powerful, can Elder Kunlun be an ordinary person? Is Zhang Yisheng, the head of the Dragon and Tiger, an old friend, an ordinary person? If he hadn't met a Nine Heavens Immortal like Third Master Hu, why would he be afraid? In the face of the yellow skin, he was only afraid of the army of yellow skins, not afraid of the demon fairies who had not yet become a climate.

Li Wenlong also listened to it and asked, "Are you going to fight the Yin Soldiers?" ”

Lu Er took Li Wenlong's words and asked, "Well, Daoist, can you help me?" Although Lu Er disdains those evil ways, he really needs the help of this evil way this time.

Li Wenlong sighed and said, "Alas, you listen to me." Young master, all come here! ”

Yang Yong and his wife and Zhao Suyu all walked out and looked at Li Wenlong suspiciously.

"Do you know what the nature of the Yin Soldier is?" Li Wenlong asked.

"Brother Wenlong, I naturally know that the Yin Soldier is not only the legendary ghost soldier, but as the name suggests, it is an army composed of ghosts in the underworld. In ancient China, there were five generations of Yuan Xiangxian in Dizhou, and Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty in Lanyuan, all of which were recorded as Yin soldiers helping the war. Yang Yong explained.

Li Wenlong, the king of the chop, sighed and said: "Alas, that's right, they are warriors in the world in life, and they are warriors in the underworld when they die. ”

"yes, what's the problem?" Lu Er opened his mouth and said suspiciously.

Li Wenlong opened his mouth and explained: "The problem is big, do you know that those Yin soldiers can't be killed?" ”

"What do you mean, Brother Wenlong, don't hang our appetite." Yang Yong said eagerly.

Li Wenlong glanced at Yang Yong and said, "Young Master, as far as I know, these Yin soldiers are all soldiers of the First Emperor, and they are the foundation for him to conquer the world. Do you think you can kill the first emperor's Yin soldiers? And it's not just here, all regions have the Yin soldiers of the First Emperor, and you can't kill them at all! ”

Lu Er exclaimed: "If it is according to the words of this Taoist friend, that poem must be true!" ”

"What poem?" Yang Yong opened his mouth and said, in fact, Yang Yong already knew the answer, but he still needed to ask, because he was curious about how Lu Er knew.

Lu Er looked at Yang Yong and the others and said softly: "Thirty-six years of feng shui is broken, the evil spirit of the world comes out, the first emperor of the forty-second year of Yang Gong's death, the right way of the world is extinguished, and the Yang family can save the people." ”

"Second Uncle Lu, how do you know?" Yang Yong said curiously.

"It shouldn't be a secret, the pit killing of qi practitioners in the era of the First Emperor led to the closure of many Taoist techniques, and there were no more immortals after Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain. And Wang Yu, as the first immortal in a thousand years, can actually enter and exit the gate of heaven, we naturally believe his words. Lu Er explained.

Yang Yong looked at Lu Er and said suspiciously: "No, then my master Zhang Yisheng can also open the gate of heaven in a battle with the first emperor!" And the yellow skin that has not yet become a climate can also be tribulated! ”

"I can also open the gate of heaven, but if I open the gate of heaven, you may be able to block the Nine Heavens World-Destroying Thunder? After the Nine Thunder Tribulations, they can feather and fly immortals. As far as I know, Chen Mingyue could only resist two thunder tribulations a hundred years ago, and he also destroyed the Book of Broken Heaven, and the book spirit died in battle. Even the current Chen Mingyue can only resist the four realms! Lu Er opened his mouth to explain.

"No, you were also there that night, although the current Chen Mingyue is a fake immortal, but his way of recruiting him is no longer a fake immortal, and the flying immortal is just whether he wants to or not." Li Wenlong retorted.

"Do you know Yang Yu's strength? He was already proud of the master of the fake fairyland, but he was defeated by Chen Mingyue, but he was just two tricks. Their duel will only lose out in the details. Li Wenlong spoke again.

Li Wenlong gushed endlessly: "As far as I know, the meaning of that poem is that whether it is Kunlun or Dragon Tiger, the world's decency will not survive, and the first emperor's Yin soldiers will step on the mountain gate in the first step." And the only one who can save the world is the Yang family, and the person who saves the world is the young master. Although I am an evil cultivator, I don't want to see my world destroyed by the First Emperor and others. ”