Chapter Seventy-Five: The First Feast of Blood
Jiang Tao repeated this sentence infinitely.
Jiang Qi was a little puzzled to hear it.
"What does he mean by that?"
Jiang Qi touched his head, the preface did not match the afterword, but he was stubborn and stubborn.
Zhang Ning had already greeted him at this moment and fought with Jiang Tao in one place.
Jiang Tao's movements were obviously sluggish, but when he waved his hands, the whistling sound almost tore the air, and the violent momentum was enough to show that the strength in his hands was terrifying.
Zhang Ning raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Tao with a few palms, but it was like hitting a stone, which was useless at all, and his face couldn't help but change.
"There are a lot of people to deal with, Lu Fan is here to help!"
Hearing this, Jiang Qi couldn't help but touch his nose.
All of a sudden, no one paid attention to it, so embarrassing!
When Lu Fan heard this, he took out a yellow talisman from his arms.
"Thunder of the heavens, listen to my orders!"
Lu Fan sealed the seal in his hand, chanted the Dharma, and almost instantly, the yellow talisman in Lu Fan's hand spontaneously combusted without fire.
A small thunderbolt burst out of his hand and slashed at Jiang Tao.
"It's Shangqing Shenlei."
Jiang Qi saw the doorway.
The Sanqing Divine Thunder Secret Method is a powerful supernatural power that all Daomen disciples can practice.
But if you want to achieve something in Lei Fa, you not only need to have extremely high talent, but also need advanced cultivation.
Although Lu Fan borrowed the yellow charm and attracted thunder, it was very rare.
And Jiang Tao, who was hit by Lu Fan's divine thunder in the front, suddenly convulsed, and then fell straight to the ground.
"It's useless!"
Wang Yangming floated over again at some point, leaving a sigh in Jiang Qi's ear.
Jiang Qi looked over with some curiosity, a little puzzled by what he meant.
Obviously, Jiang Taoren has fallen to the ground and has been subdued, how can he say that it is useless?
"Birch, he is not a demon, but a righteous god who has been crowned by the dynasty and enjoys the luck of the world."
"Although he later returned to the demon body to kill, his godhead is still there, and the Qingshen Thunder is not immune to him at this point, but it is not too heavy."
Jiang Qi listened to this and scratched his face.
He didn't know much about that!
"Dare to ask the king saint, what is the godhead you are talking about......"
Jiang Qi was a little curious.
"It seems that you don't know much, so you have to start with the secrets of the dynasties."
"Since the heaven and the earth are connected, the ancient gods have retreated, and only my human race has multiplied in this world, but as the days go by, the demon beasts and plants have also gained spiritual wisdom over time, and they have opened the method of demon cultivation and spiritual cultivation, so disputes continue."
"Therefore, since the Qin and Han dynasties, the dispute between people and demons has been very popular, until Zhang Daoling came to the world to set up a preaching and made a three-day appointment."
"He made a contract with all the spirits of the world, began to divide mortal dust and immortal cultivation, and hid the blessed land of the caves, and passed on the name of the heavenly court, warning the heavenly beings that they could use the fortune of the dynasty to cultivate themselves."
"Therefore, there are mortal emperors who will also canonize gods, or regard loyal ministers and good generals as gods, and their purpose is only to protect the fortune of the dynasty through the gods."
Wang Yangming said such a big thing in one breath, and then said: "I also heard about this from other places, but I always feel that something is not quite right." ”
"But I can't tell what's wrong with that."
Jiang Qi was suddenly poured so many knowledge points, and he was a little dazed for a while.
But after thinking about it carefully, I didn't think there was anything wrong.
"But according to you, it sounds like a good thing, and it doesn't hurt."
Jiang Qi asked tentatively.
Wang Yangming heard this, but shook his head lightly, "One thing, how can there only be good things and no bad things!" ”
"Even if it's good for the Terrans, it's not necessarily good for those creatures."
"For so long, good things often turn into bad things."
"Woe and blessing depend on blessing and misfortune lurk!"
Jiang Qi summed it up with an ancient saying that is the most popular.
"Almost, that's what it means."
Seeing Wang Yangming nodding, Jiang Qi was a little speechless, what could be said clearly in one sentence was so useless.
I really don't know what to say.
"However, there is no harm in what you say, this is false."
"In fact, there are big drawbacks to this!"
Wang Yangming's face was solemn, which also made Jiang Qi's expression dazed for a moment, and he immediately became nervous.
"What's the problem?"
"Dynasty luck can help monks practice, but later people found out that not only dynasty luck can help people practice, but also humane incense."
"As a result, some demons manifested their true bodies on their own, and the people made offerings, and they continuously obtained the power of incense."
"This is obviously not allowed for the dynasty!"
"After all, if they all come like this, then the dynasty will no longer have any restraint on these demons, it will only take a few hundred years for the strong to become stronger, and the weak to become weaker, and the situation of the demons will only be reversed in a short period of time, since then, I am afraid that all my human race will become the blood food of demons, and they only need to be raised by them."
Jiang Qi swallowed his saliva, just thinking about that picture made him sweat coldly.
It is no wonder that since the dawn of time, all dynasties and generations have been desperately fighting obscenity, because they know that such consequences may be caused.
In modern times, Taizu has made all living beings unable to become essences.
"It's because of this that it makes people feel strange, Zhang Daoling is a pedantic celestial, since he founded the three-day Fa-rectification and made the contract of the hundred spirits, he should have known that there would be such drawbacks, but he still did it."
"No one knows what this one thinks."
Wang Yangming is still sighing.
"If you have the opportunity to meet this Taoist patriarch, you can ask."
Jiang Qi sounded a little sour.
This is to let him take the initiative to go to hell.
"Sage Wang, let's not talk so far for now, let's talk about the current situation first."
"What's there to say at the moment."
Wang Yangming looked up, and at this moment, Wang Tao had already gotten up from the ground, his eyes were red like blood.
The aura around the body is becoming more and more unstable, and there are faint signs of violence.
"Look, isn't he all right?"
Jiang Qi glanced at it and saw that Wang Tao's chest was pitch black, and the previous Shangqing Divine Thunder split his clothes.
But it didn't do him much harm.
"It's really useless!"
"He's not Birch."
Jiang Qi's words were spoken almost at the same time as Wang Yangming.
Jiang Qi stood in place stunned for a moment, almost suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.
"Huh?"
"You just said he wasn't Birch?"
Jiang Qi's mind was a little messy at the moment, and he still remembered that it was this sworn person who pointed at Wang Tao in front of him and said that he had the breath of Birch.
"He's not Birch, but he does have Birch's breath in him."
Wang Yangming continued.
And while speaking, Wang Tao seemed to be crazy, and inserted his fingers into his eye sockets.
Shengsheng snapped a pair of eyeballs down.
And after doing all this, Wang Tao seemed to have been stripped of the bones of his body, and fell straight to the ground, with a weird smile on his face.
"The first feast of blood, killing the eyes!"
(End of chapter)