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"White Dragon, when did you wake up?"

I couldn't help but ask, and I heard Bai Long laugh and say, "I've been awake for a while, but seeing that you guys are doing well in this game, I know that you can settle this pig essence by yourself, so you didn't come out to join in the fun." ”

At this point, the white dragon walked up to me, took the copper kettle in my hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "I have been looking for this pot for a long time but can't find it." Unexpectedly, it would appear here. ”

"Do you know where this pot came from?"

Listening to my question, Bai Long nodded and replied, "This is another stammering immortal sacrifice vessel, called 'Swallowing Hundred Ghosts', and the pot is very large...; …; ”

As he spoke, Bai Long actually lifted the copper kettle, looked inside at the mouth of the kettle, and smirked twice from time to time, and he didn't know why.

At this time, Bai Wei asked: "Brother, Zhen Wan Immortals, Swallow Hundred Ghosts, what is this so-called stammering immortal sacrifice vessel, how many are there in total, and what is it for?" I've never heard you mention it. ”

Bai Wei asked. Bai Long didn't rush to answer, but first glanced at the surrounding onlookers, then shook his head and said: "There are many people here, let's deal with the matter in front of you first, and when everything is dealt with, you go home and find me...; …; ”

After Bai Long finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with the copper kettle, walked to Meng Xinxue's side, and suddenly stopped and said, "Xiaoxue, I still have something to ask you...; …; ”

Speaking of this, the white dragon's afterglow suddenly swept towards the big fat pig lying motionless on the ground, although his eyes only passed by. But that strange expression still didn't escape my eyes.

Then, the white dragon called Meng Xinxue to the side, and after muttering a few words, he saw Meng Xinxue nodding, and the white dragon left with the copper kettle, leaving Meng Xinxue behind.

Meng Xinxue was carrying a flower cloth burden with her, and after the white dragon left, she saw her take the burden off her shoulder, and began to take out all kinds of strange magic weapons from it, and put them in front of the pig spirit that had been killed by me.

I hurriedly asked her, "Meng Xinxue, what are you doing here?" ”

"It's none of your business, do what you have to do...; …; ”

Meng Xinxue's words were still cold, so I didn't ask much, and then turned around and commanded the fifth master and the others to start cleaning up the mess.

The pig essence has been removed, and the matter can be regarded as successfully resolved, but although the pigs in the whole village have no leader, they are still running around the village after all, and if they are not caught quickly, it is inevitable that some will run outside the village.

So I asked some people to stay, and after helping the uncle clean up the mess of the pig farm with me, I asked Zhang Xiaoru and Yang Zuosheng to take the others back to the village to help catch the pigs. The conductor's command, the hands-on action, by the time Bai Wei, the fifth master, and the three of us 'wounded' went home to rest first under everyone's strong request, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning, and I was already exhausted. I wish I could lie on the ground and fall asleep immediately, while the whole village was still busy in the village.

That night's pig catching operation lasted until the afternoon of the same day, but unfortunately there were still two pigs who did not know where to run and did not find them. Of course, these have nothing to do with us, in the early hours of the morning, the fifth master went back to his house to rest, Bai Wei and I also hurried home, and rushed straight into Bailong's room, and saw that Bailong and Yang Death were sitting on the kang intently, studying the copper kettle that fell out of Zhu Dabao's stomach.

When I walked into the house, the white dragon glanced up at me, and saw that I was tired, so he asked me to go to the opposite room to sleep first, and then talk to him when I woke up.

I thought that I would definitely not be able to sleep with my thoughts, but I knew that I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, after all, I was so tired, and Bai Wei also slept in the same room with me that night, which was the first time we slept in the same room. Unfortunately, I don't have the energy to do anything other than sleep.

I slept until noon, and I didn't have time to wash up after getting up, so I went straight to Bailong's room as soon as possible, only to see that Bailong and Yang Death were still sitting on the kang and studying the copper kettle repeatedly, and even Bai Wei had already woken up, sitting next to them and studying with them, I swept to the kang, and the three of them threw yellow paper with all kinds of sketches around them even more indiscriminately, I don't know what it was for.

"White Dragon. Now can we get down to business, right? ”

I jumped on the kang and asked Bailong, who smiled slightly, but pointed to the food on the kang table and said, "You eat something first, it's not good for your health to be hungry." ”

I pulled a bowl of porridge and continued to ask. Only then did Bai Long let me sit on the kang, and after a secret sigh, he said, "Little Liuzi, do you know why my dignified amber lord ended up like this? ”

I shook my head. Bai Long then pointed to the copper kettle on the kang and said, "It's because of these things." ”

I was taken aback, only to hear Bailong say again: "In our Yin-Yang Dao, there has always been such a legend, legend has it that in ancient times, the three religions were not distinguished, and all metaphysical good and evil came from the word 'Dao', this Dao is not the Dao of the Heavenly Master, nor the Dao of the Whole Truth, let alone our Yin Yang Dao or shamanism and other factions, but a big name. Then, the word 'Dao' is divided into three points. The three religions of people, interpretation, and interception have been divided into countless branches for thousands of years, which is why there is a difference between today's large and small factions, and the environment in which we are like us is located is collectively called the exorcism world. You're just starting and not being saved, you shouldn't have heard of these yet...; …; ”

I nodded, and then asked, "Bailong, but what do you say have to do with this copper kettle and the copper drum left by my grandfather?" ”

"Listen to me slowly," Bai Long said again, "The copper kettle in front of you, as well as the copper drum in your house, came from this legend, and according to legend, long before the three points of the Dao character, the common ancestor of all our factions carried the Eight Treasures. He traveled around the world to subdue demons and subdue demons to stabilize the people, until the death of the immortals, and then the eight treasures on his body were taken away by the disciples one after another, and then there was the birth of the three major religions of people, interpretation, and interception. Among them, the human religion and the exposition of the religion are the ancestors of the Taoist sects in the world today, and as for the interception of the religion, it has also been divided into countless small branches in the following hundreds of years, one of which is the shamanism born after combining with the primitive witch zhu belief in ancient times...; …; After being passed down from generation to generation, one of the Eight Treasures, Zhen Wanxian, who had fallen into the hands of the disciples of the Interception Sect, gradually became the sacrificial vessel of the shamanic religion...; …; ”

Hearing Bai Long say this, I asked thoughtfully: "Bai Long, you said that there are eight things similar to Zhen Wan Xian, so what are these eight things, and what can they do?" ”

"Legend has it that the eight treasures of the ancestor are 'mirror, drum, knife, face, bell, pot, flag, whip', among which the drum. It refers to the copper drum of ten thousand immortals in your house, and this copper kettle 'swallowing a hundred ghosts', corresponding to the pot word in the eight treasures, as for what the eight treasures do, what is the magic, almost no one knows for thousands of years, and even if it is used as a ritual instrument by future generations of disciples, I am afraid it has not fully exerted their maximum effect. And then, it's time to talk about myself...; …; ”

Speaking of this, Bai Long sighed again, and then said: "Actually, I am in charge of Tianzhu Mansion." In the past few years of the Thirteen Imperial Historical Platforms' Zuodu Imperial History, I have nominally traveled around the country and traveled almost all over the country, but in fact, the main reason is also because of the legends left by my ancestors, trying to find all the eight treasures in order to study the mysteries, but long before I was framed, I found that I am obviously not the only one who wants to find the eight treasures, I can feel that there is a force that has been hiding in the shadows, and even has been trying to use me to find the traces of the eight treasures, perhaps because my intuition is too sharp, which poses a threat to that force, so the other party will unscrupulously frame me, so that I am now ruined…; …; ”

"And how many of them did you find?" I asked.

The white dragon stretched out a finger and said, "Before your family's Zhen Wanxian and this Hundred Swallowing Ghost appeared, I only found one of them, but then I imposed a charge of becoming a demon, and when I escaped from the Tianzhu Mansion, that thing was also lost in the Tianzhu Mansion and could not be taken away...; …; ”

Speaking of this, Bai Long paused, then stroked the copper kettle on the kang and said: "Little Liuzi, this thing is very important, how can it appear in the stomach of that pig essence, I am very curious, so I let Meng Xinxue do something for me behind your back, and please don't be surprised...; …; ”

"What's the matter?" I hastened to ask.

However, before Bai Long could speak again, Meng Xinxue had already rushed in from outside, holding a note in her hand, and said in a panic: "Bai Long, something happened to the third girl...; …; ”

While speaking, Meng Xinxue handed over the note, Bai Long hurriedly took the note and opened it, I also leaned over to take a look, and was instantly stunned, only to see a line of small words written on the note - "The one who killed my second sister of the Huang family - Malacca." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.