In the yamen of the government of Guyang Road, Bai Deyuan was still sitting in the previous position, looking at his daughter who was frolicking in the garden. Look at her lively appearance, and which face seems to be carved out of the mold. He couldn't help but think of his wife who died on the river......

The behavior of feeling disgusting at the moment made him a little paralyzed and couldn't help himself.

In the morning, the master reported on the official who received the Taoist priest from the yamen, and he asked the master to take special care of the cold prophet's attitude towards him, which caught him off guard. The original words are like this: "I told him not to do this a long time ago, but he just didn't listen, he thought he was great, and now he came to me to ask for advice, no way, let him do it himself." ”

The river burst and the people died. This Guyang Mansion Division, for this old thing, at this time, it is difficult to say a word......

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At the same time, one person in the Daoist Yamen of the Rulin Mansion in Jiujiang Province was also anxious at this time. However, he is not as calm as Bai Deyuan, and he can reflect quietly.

He stood there, frowning. Quickly flipped through the letters that Zhang Ge had just arrived urgently from Luoyi in his hand.

"Damn, it's too much to deceive people, it's too much to deceive people, it's just a king's law, and this thing actually appeared under my rule. Unforgivable, Wang Liu, count the guards, and bring two thousand Jiang soldiers, Lao Tzu will personally deal with him. ”

Hearing this roar, a guard standing guard outside the door did not dare to be sloppy, and immediately distributed tasks around......

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Back at the exit of the stalagmite maze forest in Qingyang Mountain, the ground at this time has changed from the original four corpses to one, and the original four corpses have now regained their vitality, full of energy, and stood majestically on both sides of the old man and the old lady.

And just opposite them, the young man who was lying down had three arrows in his head, one in the center of his eyebrows, one in the left side of his face, and one on the top.

Originally, the young man of the heavens who had entered the holy realm of the four realms had an unscrupulous future. As long as he was soft at the beginning, bowed his head, and listened to the real pleas of the bandits, perhaps he would not lie here in desolation at this moment.

But a young man is a young man, and he can only pursue different ways and do not conspire with each other. How could it be possible to compromise with filth at the beginning. He chose to "go to war".

So, arrest, beauty, and lure the king into the urn, until finally he sounded the door of what he thought he was going to freedom with hope, but he didn't know that at this time, the death knell of hell was ticking with his bombardment.

The corpses of the four people who were killed by Li Zhenguan on the river, as Li Zhenguan bombarded the Zhongping Array again and again, the dead qi in their bodies was replaced with vitality. These four people, one is the son of the old man and the old lady, one is the leader of the bandits, and two are two capable officers.

A genius boy who has entered the four realms will not lose his life because of a few feather arrows that are occasionally added to the blood, but it has been hit by a dagger specially made for him.

It's like the meal he made when he was first captured.

That meal was to suppress the cultivation of the innate stop in the first realm, and the power of a thousand thunders in one hand was less than two or three out of ten; This time, the dagger was even more vicious, not only making the blood qi unable to function, but also at the beginning of that small wound, there was a steady stream of miniature magic circles that continued to copy, invading his body non-stop, destroying every one of his tendons and veins one after another.

After all, the talent is high, the ability is strong, and the character is no matter how gentleman and saint he is. It's not a hidden gun that is difficult to guard against, and a famous arrow wrapped in sugar.

The bandit originally intended to capture Li Zhenguan and kill him at the time of the full moon festival to sacrifice to the immortals, and by the way to avenge his son and several subordinates. But on the way, the old lady happened to get this middle level, which gave him a little hope for his evil son and his men. So this murderous ghost and god will feel cruel and poisonous, and the poisonous plan was born.

According to the person who gave him the formation, as long as the body of the deceased is intact, only the killer and the deceased need to live on both sides of a special mirror, and then as long as the killer shatters the mirror, then the deceased can be resurrected, although the life span may be reduced, but it is better than dying directly.

Under the guidance of the old woman, several servants carried Li Zhenguan's body to the altar on the top of Qingyang Mountain, and along the way, a blood line "hissed" from the top of Li Zhenguan's head.

The old woman was very happy at this time, but as one of the authorities of this group of bandits, she could not show it at this time, which was detrimental to her majestic image of unscrupulous means, regardless of life and death, and treating human life as a mustard. She must constantly use high coldness to maintain this ridiculous external strength and middle work.

Out of the highest respect for the immortals sacrificed, all of them were to walk behind the sacrifices.

Look at the index where the bloodline is drawn on the ground. Jiang Qingzhuo's heart was unwavering, in his eyes. The people under the mountain are lambs, they are hungry wolves, and hungry wolves never have mercy on the life and death of the lamb, even if the lamb is talented, even if the lamb is willing to fight for her.

Unwarranted mercy will only bring disaster to oneself, and only by remaining cold-blooded can we survive. This was what his father had said when she was four years old when he forced her to kill her favorite rabbit for a year, and finally forced her to laugh at the dish made with his "best friend" of her life.

You were born to be the daughter of a bandit, evil is your wedding dress, and killing is your guard. You shouldn't be associated with goodness all your life......

Upon reaching the altar, cows, sheep, chickens, dogs, and a few of the inferior sacrificers were already placed on the altar. It is made of black bricks, a few red faded pillars, and several three-legged tripods.

There were ten so-called inferior sacrificers. In addition, Li Zhenguan, who has become a corpse, has a total of one person. The old man glanced at the number of people, unlucky, and glanced at the priests under the stage.

The priest immediately understood, and everyone also noticed that something was wrong, and a man at the front also noticed it and wanted to escape. But by the time he realized it was too late. The priest's scepter had spoken, saying that he was the last sacrifice.

Because the priest has already expressed the will of the Scepter with his actions, the people in the audience have to believe it, and they must believe it too. If any of them don't believe in oblivion. Then he is the last sacrifice.

The fairies rely on the sacrifices of believers to maintain nobility, and believers yearn for the blessing of the fairies to complete their salvation.

As the dense clouds in the sky receded, a full moon descended on the earth. In the virtual and real moon palace, there seems to be an immortal dancing, and she is the protagonist of this sacrifice.

When the moonlight completely shines on the earth, and the earth is completely covered in a layer of light, the full moon festival officially begins.

The people around the altar scattered, lined up, and knelt down, completely surrounding the altar, and the fire was raging on the fire platform all around. Under the mask of the horned ghost, the priest swayed left and left to complete the first salute of the sacrifice - to the gods.

The believers in the audience are also praying sincerely, some may be asking for forgiveness for their sins, some may be praying not to be the next sacrifice, and some are ......

After the completion of the confession to God, the old man and the old lady came to the stage to complete the prayer.

Then came the sacrifice, where the beasts were killed one by one, their blood smeared on the pillars, and then their corpses were thrown into the three-legged dome that burned with a raging fire.

I saw that in each tripod, the fire burned more vigorously, and I could vaguely see a few pillars of light flying into the sky.

The final session came as promised, and it was time for the inferior priests to perform. Behind each of them, there is a man with a knife and a red cloth robe, and their duty is to cooperate with them in the performance.

The sacrificial people had long since been blinded in their eyes and hoarse in their throats, because the immortal they were worshipping did not like to make noise.

The broadsword fell, the head fell to the ground, and as always, their treatment was not much different from that of those brutes. Their corpses were also to be thrown into a three-legged tripod. The only thing that gave them preferential treatment was that the ones they used were larger than the ones used by the beasts.

The light pillar is thick and translucent. These pillars of light with darkness "as the background" are different, disappearing into the sky, they may be accepted by the universe, or they may be obtained by the immortals. But who really knows. Even the priest who conveyed the divine will was not very clear, not very sure.

Finally, there is the finale sacrifice.

Two sacrificial people, one a corpse and one a living woman. The corpse was Li Zhenguan, and the woman was a fairy girl caught from nearby.

Her name is Meng Yao. At the moment, the makeup is serious, the eyes are clear but there is no spirit. The face is thin and fair, with a small nose and thick eyebrows.

She didn't need anyone to perform with her, she would walk to the fiery statue by herself.

She wasn't blinded or dumbed.

Although Meng Yao would go to the immortals by himself, Li Zhenguan, who was already a dead corpse, needed a little help. At the suggestion of the priest, several people lifted Li Zhenguan and prepared to put it in the ding, and the young man at this time seemed to be really passing away. Because there seems to be no one here to help him come back from the dead, he doesn't have a powerful family, a magic weapon to save his life, or a righteous man he has befriended......

The flames greedily sucked the nourishment that the corpses had brought him. He kept shouting, "Hurry up, bring this kid to me too." ”

There are gods three feet up, everything in the world has cause and effect, and there is a way of heaven in the past.

Li Zhenguan's life should not be stopped here, he has a more magnificent future, he still has this world, and he should be the hope that the world has bet on him......

"You wait for the night, I don't know how thick the sky is, get out of the way." A cry of rage came from the sky.

Lightning bolts lit up from the sky, like countless huge and astonishing cracks in the Heavenly Dao. With a breath and a breath, a figure holding a gold and silver double dragon gong stepped on the void and followed the afterimage to the top of the altar.

"You wait for the fast retreat, here and now, between the sky and the thick earth, I have no one to beat." His voice was majestic, and his face was handsome and cold as a disease.

After saying this, he walked step by step towards the altar, and slowly descended as if a staircase had been born under his feet.

came to the side of the few people who carried Li Zhenguan, and several people were already frightened at a loss. He just glanced at the four of them calmly, and the four of them immediately scattered like birds and beasts. The priest who was still arrogant and bluffing before on the side was also so frightened that he climbed off the altar.

The reason why everyone is so scared is because they know that the master in front of them is also a ruthless character who has entered the holy realms at best. And looking at the vision caused by this person when he came, the blood art he mastered was extraordinary.

Contrary to the shock of the crowd, the old man and the old lady had squinted slightly from the roar from the sky, watching every move of the comer. didn't stop it, and didn't scold some of his subordinates. It had been quite calm, and he was looking for an opportunity.

An opportunity for him to see the young man in front of him clearly, perhaps in his words, perhaps in his actions......

But after looking at this action, he didn't find any answer that he wanted, this young man was like a battle-hardened general, mighty, upright, domineering...... There are no flaws.

Not finding a flaw doesn't mean that he can let this young man of unknown origin do whatever he wants, although his strong appearance is unbreakable, but his strength to enter the Holy Realm in the Four Realms cannot be concealed.

In any case, this is also his old nest in Qingyang Mountain, at this time, the combat power that he can get his hands on Qingyang Mountain is in this mountain, he himself and his family's son are all in the four realms of sanctification, and his son is also because of the catastrophe on the river, after the baptism of Li Zhenguan Qianlei, he came back from the dead, and once he entered the holy realm, as well as the seven major sect heads who sat down, all of them are the realm of the three mirrors. Dozens of hall masters who listened to immortals and first acquaintances.

So in the face of this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, he still has the confidence to fight.

The old lady's real name is Jiang Ziwen, the heir of the bandit family on Qingyang Mountain. In his hands, the bandit career on Qingyang Mountain has become Yang Guangda, making the bandits on Qingyang are famous in Guyang Mansion, and even have the opportunity to attack Guyang Mansion in its heyday, if it were not for a prestigious official from the Daoist Yamen. If a merit like his is placed in any royal family, it can be called the existence of the ancestral Dao Sect.

Of course, this is all in the past, not worth mentioning. The problem at hand is that he wants this arrogant brat to pay a price that will never be forgotten for three lifetimes.

He got up slightly and gave the little guy next to him a look, and the little guy immediately understood, turned around and walked out.

He asked this person to call some masters again, although he has unparalleled combat power on Qingyang Mountain, but not all of them are here. There are still many key things that need to be done by capable people in this Qingyang. He wanted those people to prepare the teleportation formation for support on the battlefield and to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain.

Since the man in front of him dared to come here alone, it was impossible to say that he was a fool with courage and no strategy, and perhaps there was a deeper secret, and he wanted to put an end to all possible dangers.

Seeing the little guy go away, he didn't hurry to talk to the man. Removed the coldness on his face. He smiled like a seventy or eighty-year-old man, kind and kind, and then spoke to the boy in the old man's peculiar magnetic voice. "I don't know what Xiaoyou is called, what is the matter with coming here, if there is any need, I can make it convenient for Xiaoyou."

The man didn't speak, he didn't look back, he was still thinking about the formation in his hand, and after a cyan light flashed, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

got up and looked at Jiang Ziwen, glanced around, still with a straight face, and did not speak.

The young man's performance was even more arrogant than Jiang Ziwen's prediction. It shows that there is no room for looping around, and the smile on his face and the kind tone on his face have not changed. "Little brother is dissatisfied with us?"

"Waiting for chickens and dogs to steal, greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak, slaughtering living beings, hurting heaven and reason, today I have only two things here - saving people, killing people, you can think about how to give yourself a coffin in the mouth when I save people, if there is a coffin, I can kill and bury it."

Hearing this, everyone was also a little ridiculous, and Jiang Ziwen was even more unconsciously shaken his mouth on the cunning face of the old treacherous man. Then he squeezed out a sentence from the root of his teeth: "In that case, then the little brother should be buried here." ”

Telling a threat with a kind smile is more inherently scary than a threat. But the young man was not afraid, and glanced at Jiang Ziwen viciously. Then he turned to look at Li Zhenguan in the formation, and the dead body at this time had turned from pale to some blood, and the top of his head and cheeks that had been pierced by the feather arrow were also recovering little by little.

With such a scene, Jiang Ziwen, the old woman, Jiang Qingzhuo, and the four corpses that came back from the dead were all shocked and inexplicable. The young man was also a little incredulous, he had been ordered by his grandfather to come here to help this stranger. Come and do your best to obey the destiny of heaven. Using this Thousand Souls Array to save such a nobody, he had already scoffed at this decision, but now that he was saved, he couldn't describe it as surprised.

If there is no problem with his understanding of this formation, then this Li Zhenguan is really ancient and modern.

Seeing that Li Zhenguan showed signs of resurrection, the bandits immediately reacted, and they abandoned the combat concept of sending the soldiers to death first. It was directly to send those resurrected corpses to fight, because such a person who dared to use such a formation here alone was no longer as simple as a monk who had entered the Four Realms.

This is the trend of them offending incredible characters, and they must all be wiped out here, otherwise the people on Qingyang Mountain will be one person with a coffin, one person with a piece of land, and they will be distributed directly without mortgage.

In the face of these four people, two people from the Four Realms who entered the Holy Realm, and two people from the Three Realms, the ordinary monks were already preparing to escape, but this young man was not an ordinary monk, he was a disciple of the Wu family who came down from the Seven Realms battlefield.

A simple knife condensed by blood magic, a blood technique condensed and Chang Ge came directly towards the door in front of him, he did not dodge, even if he knew that he was surrounded by dead qi in front of him, he still did not move, this is the general qi - Taishan collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged.

"I passed by the world from the altar of the underworld, and stayed to ask for directions - throwing stones." The young man did not turn it into any entity, but the two blades that originally flew towards him simply stood still in the air.

The person who launched the attack also stopped there, his body was still in the world, and his consciousness had gone to Hades. "Before you wait, you are for the king of Hades, dare to go further, and the ghosts will not forgive." The words of threat and contempt were not big or small, but they sounded in everyone's ears, and this kind of situation was like the presence of the king of Hades himself, and no one dared to step forward.

The strength shown by young people shows their courage and no one can shake it.

Looking back, the people in the Thousand Souls Array had already stood up, bathed in green luster. Vitality replaces dead silence. The resurrection is about to replace death......

Different from the noisy and domineering at the top of the mountain, the foot of the mountain is dead and silent, wandering back and forth strangely, and a large number of people are ambushed in the dense forest, all of them mighty and rough.

It's that the water smells bad, this is the water thief of Guyang Mansion, and no one knows the purpose of coming here......

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