Zhang Guangmu, who twitched at the corner of his eyes, immediately stopped Comrade Xiao Jiang's thinking from diverging: "Okay, pause!" ”

Wudang ancestor Zhang Sanfeng is indeed arrogant.

What kind of demon and monster is the great sage and good teacher?!

How could he have a relationship with Zhang Jiao?

I heard that this man died a miserable death......

Bad luck!

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Guangmu said leisurely: "If you really want to calculate it like this, also in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, there is also the [Ancestor Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling] of the Zhengyi League, which also meets the conditions. ”

"It is said that he got the true inheritance of Taishang Laojun, and at the age of one hundred and twenty-three, he achieved positive results and soared to become an immortal."

"Keep counting, and [Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen]!"

Here's the problem......

These people are just too strong!

They are too strong, and even the [painting style] is completely different from the ancestral spirits who have been born now.

Even if the production team favors a certain actor, it is unlikely that the ancestral spirit it summons will directly climb to the level of a mythical character.

Otherwise, the other leading actors will simply not be able to push the plot, and can only choose to bow down and surrender.

Jiang Ling, who had a tendon, didn't hear the meaning of Zhang Guangmu's words, but was aroused by his enthusiasm, and looked like he was encouraged and full of expectations: "That! If we can really summon the mythical characters you said, can we ascend to heaven by ourselves? ”

Zhang Guangmu looked at Comrade Xiao Jiang meaningfully, looked up and down, and found that she was serious, so he responded equally seriously: "Compared to that, I feel that it is more reliable for me to form the New Era Heavenly Court." ”

"Don't worry! I'll definitely take you and Luo Zuan with me then! ”

Jiang Ling's intelligence is limited, and he doesn't pay attention to the major events in the outside world, and he doesn't know that the upper limit of the other summoned ancestral spirits is the [Legendary General] and [Ancient Emperor] level historical figures, and has not yet been involved in the deification realm.

Zhang Guangmu was joking, but Jiang Ling took his words seriously, and the room was full of joy, which made Luo Zhuan, who had come over to deliver the ceremony props, look at his eyelids jumping wildly.

“……”

"What kind of madness are you making again......"

Luo Zuan couldn't see through this woman, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Although the two of them are known as [Xuan Xian's right-hand man] and look like they are neck and neck, Luo Zuan will always guard against Jiang Ling, worried that she will do something unfavorable to Zhang Guangmu and the Xuan Xian group.

But......

From the current point of view, Jiang Ling's existence is beneficial and harmless to the Xuan Immortal Group.

Jiang Ling's mind was relatively simple, and he didn't realize Luo Zuan's strange attitude towards him at all, so he just took out the props needed for various summoning rituals from the big bag that Luo Zuan carried and began to place them one by one.

incense sticks, candles, yellow paper, futons......

Gold, jade, porcelain, cinnabar, lead and mercury......

Luo Zuan put his hands behind his waist and stood beside him expressionlessly.

He forcibly suppressed the anticipation in his heart and waited quietly.

Because of the strength of the speaker Zhang Guangmu, who made the most correct response at the first time of Yingzhou's underworld, the Xuanxian Group had an advantage in terms of grand strategy, and sang all the way forward, becoming one of the super forces in Yingzhou.

But......

After three years of rapid development, the Xuanxian Group still encountered crises and challenges after all.

Divine seat, Chonghuang, winter leaves.

At present, among these three major forces, only the Xuan Immortal Group, which rules the Shenzuo District, lacks the [Ancestral Spirit] to sit in charge, and there is no high-end force that is decisive in the first word.

Therefore, those lucky [Ancestral Spirits] and the summoners hiding behind them were also bred by the power to breed ambitions, believing that the throne of Xuan Immortals was no longer stable.

Today's Xuanxian Group seems to be powerful, powerful, wealthy, and powerful, like a fire cooking oil, like flowers and brocade, and a thriving situation.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that when facing hostile forces or ancestral spirits in the opposition, the Xuan Immortal Group can only be passively beaten and constantly shrink the defense line.

In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Zuan is just Zhang Guangmu's vicious dog, let him bite whoever he bites, and he is a reckless man who eats by force.

In fact, Luo has a natural keen sense of smell.

He had already sensed that the Xuan Immortal Group was now in a false prosperity!

It looks beautiful, but it's actually fragile.

A few days ago, Zhang Guangmu used himself as bait and finally captured Miyamoto Musashi, the ancestral spirit.

This was also the first victory of the Xuan Immortal Group in the confrontation with the [Ancestral Spirit].

In the past, it was already quite good to be able to draw or repel the ancestral spirits.

As the leader, Zhang Guangmu injected a shot in the arm for the members of the organization with this hearty victory!

But......

That's not enough!

Luo Zuan knew very well that the Xuanxian Group had reached this position, and it could only advance, not retreat!

The ordinary members are fine, but Zhang Guangmu ......

The day the Xuan Immortal Group disbands will become the time of his fall.

Behind you is a cliff!

But if he takes half a step back, he will immediately fall to pieces and have no place to die!

And today, if Zhang Guangmu can successfully summon the [Ancestral Spirit]......

Not only can it boost the morale of the organization, but it can also turn defense into offense, take the initiative to attack, eliminate those careerists, and stabilize the Shenza area again!

If you fail, the consequences are unimaginable!

The entire Shenzao area under the rule of the Xuan Immortal Group will collapse and collapse like dominoes.

No!

Luo Zuan shook his head slightly, looking up at Zhang Guangmu who stood up.

This man will definitely not fail!

Jiang Ling used various props to decorate the room and guided Zhang Guangmu through the process of summoning the ceremony.

"It's just that the summoner named Kojiro Miyamoto used this process to summon Miyamoto Musashi."

The red-haired girl took Zhang Guangmu to perform the ceremony, and recited in pieces: "We are reading according to the script, according to the map, and due to the lack of [ancestral spirit guidance], the randomness is very strong, and we may not be able to succeed, so we have to be mentally prepared in advance." ”

"Hey...... Or I'm not good enough. ”

"If only we could refine the Tuzhen Pill with lower side effects!"

The so-called [Tuzhen Pill] refers to "the elixir that makes the mouth vomit the truth".

Jiang Ling thought that she hadn't worked hard enough, but Zhang Guangmu felt that she was already quite good.

An elixir was stuffed into the captive's stomach, saving a lot of energy and time for his own people.

Zhang Guangmu followed Jiang Ling's guidance, followed the rituals, burned incense and painted talismans, placed jade, and carried out a series of superstitious operations in ancient times that made him want to complain very much.

But the ubiquitous little white dumplings eat this very much.

Many viewers think that this set of processes is quite "ancient", and the degree of restoration of ancient things is extremely high.

What else can Zhang Guangmu say?

From this point of view, the construction of this world is indeed the handiwork of Boss Cao, with a very personal style - half detailed archaeology, half imaginary transformation.

"The last step!" Jiang Ling's tone was a little nervous.

Luo Zuan, who was standing next to him, also immediately held his breath.

He was afraid that his voice would interfere with the summoning ceremony.

"Good!"

Zhang Guangmu pierced the abdomen of his middle finger with a golden needle, squeezing out a drop of dark red blood.

Da!

Blood splattered on a ghostly figure made of lead and mercury.

In the next moment, the splattered blood seemed to have gone through a time lapse.

They slowly condense into shapes, suspended in the air.

Looking at it with a magnifying glass, this drop of blood has turned into Zhang Guangmu's appearance.

Xuanqi is interesting, and it is a little crazy to think about it.

The number of small white balls around Zhang Guangmu has obviously increased.

The twenty purple gold gourds placed at Zhang Guangmu's feet also shook violently.

While! While! While! ……

Wisps of cold and dark qi escaped from the gourd.

These black smokes were based on Zhang Guangmu's blood, outlining a human figure out of thin air.