If it is a small wisp of primordial spirit, it is acceptable, but it is just to visualize Zhou Tianyue and use a hundred days of kung fu to recuperate. But a doppelganger also needs at least one or two percent of the primordial gods to have independent wisdom.

Since the right path does not work, then we can only take the evil path.

Bai Lan is not a rigid cultivator, no matter whether it is the right path or the evil way, as long as it is not used to destroy the heavens and the earth and cholera sentient beings, what does it matter?

He held a piece of black bone in his hand, from the Yin Ghost Evil Law left over from the Black King Python Demon back then, among which there were many methods of seizing souls and refining magic weapons and evil treasures with living people.

For example, skinning people to refine ghost talismans, sacrificing human souls and flesh to raise yin ghosts, and sealing living people to refine evil in the altar of the earth......

Bai Lan's gaze skimmed over those bloody evil spells one by one, and finally stopped at a soul conjuring spell,

This is an extremely gentle spiritualist technique.

You can find the yin acupoint, open the altar, absorb the scattered soul power between heaven and earth, gather for ghosts, and provide for driving.

Naturally, the use of human souls is the use of human souls, and the more people are executed in mass graves, the more scattered souls there are.

After death, it will normally be a soul, but there are also many accidents that lead to the separation of the three souls and seven souls, and these lost souls will wander between heaven and earth and become damaged soul power, and perhaps one day when they are fused with other soul power to entrust spiritual objects, or antiquities, spirits will be born.

But beasts are different.

In the six realms of reincarnation, the animal and animal paths are the three evil realms, and if they are reincarnated as beasts, they will naturally be punished for doing evil. Therefore, once you become a beast, your soul will fall into the ignorance of beasts, and you may not be able to open your soul for the rest of your life.

Then after death, it will turn into a damaged soul power and wander away from heaven and earth. If you open up the beasts of spiritual intelligence, there may be a chance of reincarnation.

The reason why Bai Lan chose this method is because for nearly 500 years, tens of millions of snakes have been born and died here for generations, and they have continued from generation to generation, and I don't know how many remnants of snake spirits scattered in the mountains and forests have been scattered.

Human souls can be gathered, and snake souls can also be thought of. If humans can't do it naturally, it's very likely that Bai Lan will do it.

He is the king of ten thousand snakes in this Qianli Mountain, and the snakes must respect him before and after death.

Bai Lan came to a peak on the opposite side of Leifeng, this high mountain has a gentle north slope and a steep south slope, and it is most suitable to gather yin and souls.

He stood on the top of the mountain, watching the nine nine-foot-tall Tai Ying soldiers digging and piling up stones on the top of the mountain, gradually piling up a ten-zhang square mountain altar, and his heart was quite satisfied.

However, in just a few hours, the altar has been built.

Bai Lan flew down in the center of the altar, a star needle crossed the fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand, the palm of his hand was raised straight to the height of his waist, and a drop of blood fell, with him as the center of the circle, red blood spontaneously flowed out on the circular altar, and countless blood-red lines spread to the whole.

After a while, the altar was covered with strange red veins, and looking down on the altar, it only felt like a strange eye watching you quietly.

Bai Lan sat down cross-legged, and a white snake molt appeared on his palms, which was the last snake molt he kept.

With his current cultivation realm, if he wants to molt again, he can only wait until once in a thousand years.

Bai Lan took out a star needle, pinched the slender needle with two fingers and raised it in front of his eyes, and pointed it towards the moonlight in the sky, and a white ray of light was pulled into silk by the star needle.

He picked up the snake and weaved a moon-white banner with the star needle as the guide and the moon flower as silk.

Reciting the incantation, the yin and underworld qi of the four directions condensed and turned into a black "虺" character.

Bai Lan waved his hand and flew to the sky to hang on the high mountain above the altar, closed his eyes and palms, and the green silk behind him spontaneously spread out and developed a long silk ribbon to the ground, and his black hair turned into snow, fluttering in the night wind.

A whisper that was so faint that it almost whispered resounded through the mountains, echoing in the dark moonlit night.

"Where does the wandering soul remain? The three souls descend early, and the seven spirits come. Under the mountains, the souls of ten thousand snakes. Lead with my blood, and serve my divine body. ……”

On the top of the mountains, the gods were whispering, calling for the souls wandering in the mountains and forests, and the broken soul power of the snakes seemed to hear the guidance and wandered away one after another.

The number of snakes in Qianli Mountain is stable at hundreds of thousands every year, tens of thousands of old snakes die every year, and tens of thousands of young snakes are born. For hundreds of years, I don't know how many snakes have spent time here from birth to death. The damaged soul power is even more unknown.

Countless remnant souls heard about it and listened to it, and it was difficult to count thousands of them.

Countless faint blue glows lit up between the heavens and the earth, converging under the cliff in front of the altar, piling up from the cliff to the top of the mountain and crossing the mountain.

The endless remnant souls gathered and took shape, turning into a huge light blue spirit python, standing in front of the altar.

The huge body of the snake spirit seemed to be a giant python surrounded by mountains, and it lowered its head and approached Bai Lan above the altar.

Under the moon, Bai Lan stood alone on the altar, stretching out his hand to caress the light blue snake spirit head, like an ancient god and shaman, summoning a god with great power.

He sensed the loneliness, loneliness, and desolation of the snake spirits, and the world often said that snakes were ruthless and cold-blooded, and they also had their own feelings.

"From now on, you will have a home!"

Bai Lan stretched out his hand to the center of the snake spirit's eyebrows, and the white light rippled on the snake spirit's huge body like waves, and layers of white light waves spread to the snake spirit's whole body. He took out a tiny wisp of primordial spirit and poured it into the snake spirit's head.

Behind him, the Tai Vaginal Soldier who fused a drop of his essence blood with the Black Bear Spirit Demon Pill suddenly walked onto the altar.

The snake spirit's huge body swam up the mountain peak like a cylinder, and its huge body slammed into the body of the Tai Vaginal Soldier.

The night wind blew, and a strand of hair floated in front of Bai Lan, he looked at the mountains and the night, and his heart said that he wanted to protect the mountains and the people in the mountains.

Behind him, a faint blue light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the Dao soldier, and his eyes were no longer ignorant of chaos, but had wisdom.

"Meet Your Excellency."

He bent down and crossed his arms in front of him and saluted Bai Lan, who was standing in front of him with his back to him.

"From now on, you will be the patron saint of the Ten Thousand Snakes of Yushan Mountain, the spirit of the Snake Clan. It is also the Liu Immortal in the mouth of human beings, the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Xuanji Imperial Blessed Country, remember? ”

Bai Lan said each incense god position lightly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

From this moment on, Bai Lan cut off the entanglement between Shinto incense and himself.

"Respect the law!"

He respectfully complied.

On this night, the divine power of thousands of miles of incense fire in the sky above Yushan entered like a tide, rushing into his body, from the low god to the realm of the yang god, but overnight.

When the sun rises on the second day, there are three or two crisp insect chirpings in the valley, the faint fragrance of flowers permeates the air and enters the nose with the wind, the fish in the ancient pool emerge from time to time on the surface of the water rippling a pool of water waves, and a white snake several zhang long coiled in the lush branches and leaves of the ancient willow and had a good dream.

Recommend a good book "This rotten cowardship can't stay anymore" Before Yu Yuan was reborn as a god, he became a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and Wen Zhong's senior brother. A very good-looking flood seedling!

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