"Xiuniang, I haven't seen each other for a long time." Venerable Lin Yu looked at Zhang Xiuxiu with a smile, took the tea and drank it clean, Zhang Xiuxiu smiled, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yu's hand and said, "Yes!" You're a busy man, and if it weren't for the huge bounty on this mission, you wouldn't be here. ”

The two women hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they had to have a good chat, Xie Fangqing left with great interest, and watched the inscription on the formation nearby, the inscription was very exquisitely depicted, and it looked mysterious.

The sky gradually darkened, the lanterns around the altar were lit up at the same time, and the weak psychic people and the six doors were all arranged to leave, and only the necessary manpower was left in the huge Mingyue Lake.

Just after everything was ready, Zuo Zong caught his head and led the team to escort a young man to appear under the altar, and after tracking down the martial saint sword of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, the imitation was imitated by him himself.

Xie Fangqing was very strange, why did he escort this person up, only to see that Mr. Zuo caught the head and asked people to bring this young man to the core altar of the altar, and then the two of them caught him quickly and forcibly made him kneel in the center of the altar.

"You must know that it is not easy to summon the Yin Soul of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, so for the sake of safety, take the advice of Feng Xi's predecessors and use the bloodline sacrifice method to increase the success rate." After Mr. Zuo finished speaking, he withdrew from the altar and walked in by Feng Xi, who held a sharp sword in his hand and walked in front of the young man.

"Master, Senior Feng Xi isn't going to kill him, is he?" Xie Fangqing suddenly took Zhang Xiuxiu's hand and said with some nervousness.

Zhang Xiuxiu glared at her angrily, and said angrily: "The official Great Xia is not an evil cultivator, the blood sacrifice is not a soul sacrifice, is the homework assigned to you done in vain?"

Xie Fangqing was stunned, scratching his head embarrassedly, and then remembered the record about summoning, the stronger the summoned Yin Soul was during his lifetime, the more difficult it became, because as the Yin Soul dissipated, or after becoming a ghost god, he was not willing to be disturbed by people in the world, and the summoning technique would fail.

In order to improve the success rate, psychics have studied many methods, among which the power of the descendant bloodline is the most efficient, so when using the summoning technique, it is necessary to have a person who is related to the summoning of the Yin Spirit, and use his blood as a guide to establish a connection with the Yin Spirit, thinking of this, I looked at the young man with some surprise, he should be a direct descendant of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou.

Feng Xi is a genuine psychic, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately because this young man is a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family, he walked to the young man's side, let the young man raise his hand, and the blade of the sword slashed fiercely, and the young man's arm artery suddenly had blood flowing out, and it merged into the altar, looking at it almost, and signaled the black-clothed catcher to quickly seal the young man's veins to stop the bleeding, and then take him down for treatment.

Then Feng Xi held the sword in his right hand and picked up the summoning talisman on the altar table, several talismans were glued to the sword, the sword shook and the aura gathered, several talismans spontaneously combusted without fire, Feng Xi pinched the seal with his left hand, stepped on the five elements of Gang, and performed a spell in his mouth at the same time: "In the vast netherworld, the nine yin souls, the ghost is born in heaven, and the flying ascension is to the Shangqing, the Great Zhou Wu Emperor, Taiwei Liujia, the Wu Emperor Yin Soul, Guanghua Sun and Moon, Mighty Qiankun, descending into the present world, zha!" ”

At this time, Feng Xi inserted the sword into the center of the altar, and formed a nine-character mantra handprint with both hands.

Both hands formed the front seal, and a strong wave rose from the altar, at this moment, Xie Fangqing saw the people from the Mingyue Lake altar quickly withdrawing, and Venerable Lin also pulled her to retreat into the distance.

On the entire altar, only Feng Xi was left, everyone retreated, Feng Xi's figure maintained the posture of the seal spell, motionless, the sword at the core of the altar began to tremble, constantly absorbing, the blood left by the young man, the blood was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it disappeared.

Just when everyone thought that the ghost of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou had entered the reincarnation from the new and would not appear.

Time is slowly passing, the sky is swallowed by the entire darkness, and the dark clouds are hanging high in the sky with a full moon, but the moon in Mingyue Lake is a little weird tonight, and the reflection on the lake gradually turns red, yes, a strange blood moon appeared in Xie Fangqing's pupils.

The blood moon appeared, and at the same time, there seemed to be a strange and huge aura enveloping the entire Mingyue Lake, especially the crickets that were originally making a sound nearby, as if they didn't dare to make a sound.

As the blood moon enveloped Mingyue Lake, a faint roar came faintly from the altar, and the roar became stronger and stronger as time passed, and in the end, it was even more out of the altar.

The roar seemed to carry endless resentment, and when it reached the ears, it made people's hearts tremble, as if the soul was about to be shaken, and the roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, so that the altar was shrouded in a strange mystery.

Xie Fangqing raised her head, looking at the blood moon in the sky, her heart was beating faster, she looked around suspiciously, as if no one noticed this abnormality,

"Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, wake up! Come out of the Netherlands!! Feng Xi bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the sword at the core of the altar, his essence blood was directly integrated into the altar, and an inscription pattern appeared, and this inscription pattern turned into a giant five-star array, and suddenly all of them exploded, forming a large area of black yin qi rolling and spreading around.

At this moment, the entire land of Mingyue Lake suddenly shook, and the shaking was extremely clear, as if the mountains were shaking, making the psychic who was hiding in an instant uproar.

The yin qi turned into a mist and the mist suddenly rolled and tumbled, Xie Fangqing raised her eyes and looked, the yin and mist separated, and at this moment she saw that a chariot pulled by sixteen huge black yin horses with a hideous appearance appeared at the core of the altar.

Even if Xie Fangqing was prepared, she was frightened by this sudden appearance of the yin spirit, and the yin aura came to her face, pressing her breathlessly, sixteen yin horses, their eyes were red with murderous intent, staring at Feng Xi on the altar at this time.

The soul of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou did not appear, no need to guess, and I knew that it was Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou in this chariot.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first emperor of the ages, and even the chariot and the yin horse are also ghost king-level, ghost-god-level yin ghosts! Hahaha, I'll come to learn from Fengxi. Feng Xi's eyes showed excitement, and he looked at the chariot in front of him with a look of eagerness.

"What are you looking for?" A low voice echoed near Mingyue Lake, as if it was coming from the Netherworld, and it seemed to sound in Xie Fangqing's ears.

"I need to take Emperor Wu's Martial Saint Sword and use it, as long as you hand it over, I will definitely not embarrass Emperor Wu."

The Rakshasa Ghost Fengxi of the Heavenly Tiger Mansion has an arrogant and uninhibited personality, and he has no respect for Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, who has been dead for three thousand years, he has long wanted to fight with the ghosts and gods, and has been suffering from no chance, and it is in line with him to anger Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou.

"Humph! If you dare to offend the widow, you are looking for death! Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was furious, and at this time, the yin wind in Mingyue Lake was fierce, and the chill plummeted, and sixteen yin horses turned into strands of black yin qi and entered the chariot.

"The lord of this mansion will come first to meet the demeanor of Emperor Wu!" Feng Xi pulled out the sharp sword at the core of the altar, grabbed a Taiyin talisman with his left hand, and moved, only to see that in front of Feng Xi, the huge five-star mangley array emitted golden rays.

"Taiyin Killing Order!" The entire five-star mangling array emitted a golden light, colliding with the black yin qi.