Huang Huai looked at the golden streamer with a stunned expression, and the statue of Emperor Guan Shengjun on top of the god case was so submerged.

After absorbing the golden streamer, you can clearly see that the statue of the Guan Sheng Emperor was instantly a little larger, and the divine light was shining, adding a bit of spiritual might.

The Divine Illusory Shadow of the Saint Emperor Guan was shrouded in the statue of the Great Horse Golden Sword, and even the Divine Illusory Shadow was a little fuller than the night before.

It seemed to sense Huang Huai's gaze, and when he saw the figure of Guan Sheng Emperor looking towards Huang Huai, he had a little smile on his face, and said with one hand: "Yes, if you have this incense power, you can recover some strength when you refine and absorb it." ”

Huang Huai was relieved when he heard this, Guan Erye's meaning was obvious, as long as he digested and absorbed this incense wishing power, it would definitely be stronger than before.

Thinking that the statue of Emperor Guansheng that was so big just now turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into that statue, Huang Huai was quite surprised and said: "Emperor, that statue ...... it."

Hearing this, Emperor Guan Sheng explained: "That statue of the god has been nourished by the power of incense all the year round, and it is already a spiritual thing. ”

Huang Huai nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, Emperor Guan Shengjun slowly waved his big hand holding his beard, and saw a ball of incomparably pure incense power flying in, directly submerging into Huang Huai's body.

Huang Huai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and at the same time, Emperor Guan Sheng shouted: "I was stunned, and I didn't use the idea of contemplation to absorb it." ”

Huang Huai immediately sat cross-legged, the idea of Tai Chi Guan was running, and he suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his spiritual power was constantly breeding.

Even Huang Huai understood that no matter how slow he reacted, this must be the feedback given to him by Emperor Guan Sheng.

Originally, Huang Huai thought that he would not be able to enjoy the power of the gods and demons until he opened up the divine court and invited the gods into his body, but he never thought that the Guan Sheng Emperor would be able to do it to such an extent.

With the sound of a loud rooster crow, Huang Huai, who had been practicing for most of the night, opened his eyes, only to feel that his spiritual power had risen greatly, and under the inner vision of his mind, the true spirit of the Yuan Shen was more condensed and powerful, and Huang Huai's heart was filled with a little joy.

According to Xuanyuan's Divine Casting Method, with the strength of his current spiritual power, he can already try to open up the Divine Court.

Forcing himself to suppress the urge to try in his heart, Huang Huai took a deep breath and said: "You can't be in a hurry, since you want to do it, you must be completely sure and accumulate it for a few more days, otherwise once the opening of the Divine Court fails, you will become a waste person at worst, and you will hurt the True Spirit Primordial Spirit, and I don't know how long it will take to recover." ”

"Yes, the most taboo on the way to practice is an unstable foundation, guard against arrogance and rashness, fight steadily, and open up the Divine Court is not bad for these days."

The phantom of Emperor Guan Sheng's gods appeared, still with a strained face, but Huang Huai could feel the concern in Emperor Guan's words.

Huang Huai got up and saluted Emperor Guan Shengjun and said, "Huang Huai remembers the emperor's teachings. ”

As if he groaned slightly, Emperor Guan Shengjun looked at Huang Huai and said: "If you go back to the present world, remember to find a related artifact, Guan Mou will refine it for you to make an incense treasure, so that you can also be a little thoughtful." ”

Obviously, Emperor Guan Sheng thought that the previous portrait that was refined into an incense treasure was destroyed because of his visit to Qianfeng Mountain, so that Huang Huai didn't even have an incense treasure that could be used to save his life at a critical moment.

Huang Huai said with joy in his heart: "Thank you Emperor." ”

Seeing that the phantom of the god of Emperor Guan Sheng did not enter the statue, Huang Huai got up and took the incense from the side, and bowed to the statue of Emperor Guan and the statue of Guanyin, and offered incense and candles.

Out of the side room, the sun shone brightly, Huang Huai thought about it and walked into the bedroom, found a gold bar of ten taels, and when he passed by Deng Mao, Huang Huai paused and said: "Deng Mao, you go out with me." ”

Although he still has a bracelet on his body, he can invite Guan Sheng Emperor to appear at an emergency moment, but that bracelet does not have much incense power, even if he can invite Guan Sheng Emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to exert some strength.

After a few accidents, Huang Huai was still a little skeptical about the safety of Dahe City, and with Deng Mao, a protector general, he could deal with most of the problems, even if he really encountered a powerful existence, he might not be able to help him buy time to escape.

The Yellow Turban Lux statue flashed, manifested a burly man, and saluted Huang Huai: "The little god obeys." ”

Huang Huai looked at Deng Mao, to be honest, it is really not so conspicuous in this other world, who made most of the men in this other world into Deng Mao's burly and strong.

Qianfeng Mountain, Bamboo Sea

Mr. Zhu and Emperor Guan Shengjun were injured in a battle, and they wanted to go to Dahe City to exterminate the aftermath, but they were intimidated by Guan Erye's momentum, and they were afraid in their hearts, and finally retreated to Zhuhai.

After two days of recuperation, Mr. Zhu looked as if he had not been injured, and he was still dressed in a green shirt with a clear figure.

At this time, Mr. Zhu was holding a bamboo slip in one hand and a beard in the other, and with Mr. Zhu's clear reading voice, dozens of young men and women who were full of energy and ruddy faces also read aloud in the private school.

The sound of reading is crisp and pleasant, echoing among the bamboo forests.

After reading an article, Mr. Zhu slowly turned around, his eyes fell on these young boys and girls, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "It's been a year, and in this year, you have not lived up to the disappointment of being a teacher, and you have learned this volume of "The Teacher's Dao" with me. ”

Many boys and girls showed joy on their faces, and they all saluted Mr. Zhu respectfully: "Teacher, Dade." ”

Looking at these young boys and girls, the scarlet and greedy desire in Mr. Zhu's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and became more and more vigorous, so that under the influence of his spiritual changes, gusts of wind rolled up out of thin air around him, only stirring the surrounding bamboo sea and making a noise.

For such a change, many boys and girls were stunned.

It's just that at this moment, Mr. Zhu's familiar voice sounded: "Good boys, they are all good children, I really love you so much as a teacher......

The voice became more and more crazy, and even in the end, it was a little hideous and harsh, and many young men and women subconsciously looked up, and suddenly their faces changed dramatically, and they screamed in surprise: "Teacher, you lied to us, ...... You're a demon! ”

A year ago, they were selected by the demons from all over Qianfeng Mountain as sacrifices, but when they were sacrificed to the gods and demons, it was Mr. Bamboo in a green shirt who came down from the sky to rescue them, and brought them to this bamboo sea for them to eat and wear, and even taught them to read and reason.

So much so that many young people are so sad and happy that Mr. Bamboo is regarded as the legendary god who can kill demons and demons, and they are grateful to him.

At this time, a group of teenagers watched the green shirts on their bodies turn into blood, and their originally gentle eyes were also full of blood and hideousness, and their temperament changed greatly, and the whole body was like a different person.

A young man immediately exclaimed, as if he had suddenly realized.

There are also young people whose expressions have not changed much, and they don't seem to be surprised by this, but their eyes are gradually filled with despair.

Even if there was a trace of fantasy in my heart, all this was shattered. Some teenagers cry in despair, some teenagers grab bamboo slips and throw them at Mr. Bamboo, and some people turn around and want to escape.

Dozens of teenagers and men had different reactions, but in Mr. Zhu's eyes, they were all just big tonics full of blood and full of energy.

"Alas, it's really a little reluctant, it's time for another year's harvest!"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhu turned into a blood-colored god and demon several feet high, opened his mouth and sucked it out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of young men and women were swallowed by him.

As these young men and women who had been carefully cultivated by Mr. Zhu were devoured by him, the blood on Mr. Zhu's body suddenly became a little more colorful.

Mr. Teaching, dressed in blood, hung in the air, the surrounding celestial phenomena shook, black clouds rolled in, and the sea of bamboo rolled, only so that all the gods and demons who gathered from all over the mountains of Qianfeng Mountain to worship Mr. Zhu walked out of their respective residences and looked up at Mr. Bloody Teacher in the air.

The Seven-Star White Tiger God also walked out of a bamboo building, his eyes full of awe and envy looking at the majestic figure of Mr. Bloody Teacher in the air.

"The teacher is getting stronger again!"

Not far away, an evil man who exuded a dead aura glanced at the Seven-Star White Tiger God, seemed to recognize the Seven-Star White Tiger God, and scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, it is really unfair that a human god who has fallen into the demon path can be valued by Mr. Bamboo!" ”

On a hill, a voice came from the belly of a headless evil god: "This old guy has learned the cultivation method of Yuan Dadan, and these dozens of dustless children and men have been cultivated by him, and their effect is no worse than the devouring of thousands of people. ”

Hearing this, several evil cults surrounded by the headless evil god on the side immediately flattered: "Severed Head Ancestor, your cultivation is no worse than that of the Bamboo Old Monster, so why envy him." ”

"Yes, yes, that person's Yuan Dadan cultivation is too energy-consuming, where can it be compared to the cleanliness of directly searching for a few villages and swallowing it directly."

"It's just this bamboo old monster who has this leisure and elegance, what kind of person to cultivate, Yuan Dadan!"

The gods and demons who came to Zhuhai this time can be said to be the existence of a head and a face in the Qianfeng Mountain Realm, and each of them occupies one or two mountains.

Mr. Zhu can be regarded as a hegemon-level existence in Qianfeng Mountain, so every year Mr. Zhu's private school is opened, and the gods and demons entrenched in various mountains will bring boys and women or various elixirs to worship.

In the sky above the Bamboo Sea, Mr. Zhu, who manifested the true appearance of gods and demons, refined and absorbed the swallowed boys and women, and a strong bloody aura flashed away, and Mr. Zhu, who completely restrained the momentum of his body, converged the true appearance of gods and demons, and once again incarnated into the appearance of an old scholar in green clothes like before.

Mr. Zhu floated down, and such a person who didn't know the details of it would be afraid that he would regard him as a human god who cared about the common people and had heaven and earth in his heart.

One by one, figures walked out from everywhere, with Mr. Zhu as the center, and bowed to Mr. Zhu and said: "I will wait to meet Mr. Zhu, and congratulate Mr. Zhu on his great progress, immortality, and eternal existence." ”

It can be clearly seen that among these gods and demons, there are several figures who did not bow down to Mr. Bamboo, including the headless demon who previously evaluated Mr. Zhu with a somewhat sour taste on the hill - the severed head ancestor.

Mr. Zhu's gaze swept over everyone, first nodded slightly at the few imposing figures, and finally spoke: "You don't have to be polite. ”

For these gods and demons that are of great use to him, Mr. Zhu is still willing to deal with them, after all, he has a batch of raw materials for cultivating human Yuan Dadan every year, dozens of boys and girls with the same boys, and a large number of elixirs needed, but they all rely on these gods and demons to provide.

With a wave of his long sleeves, Mr. Zhu gave an order, and he saw that dozens of Dharma Protectors who did not have much spiritual wisdom began to get busy.

After a while, under the control of these green protectors, who looked like bamboo people, stone tables and chairs were placed.

The annual Renyuan Dadan meeting of Qianfeng Mountain kicked off.

Mr. Zhu took a seat first, and then a group of gods and demons gathered in groups according to their respective relationships on weekdays.

"Venerable Master Yuan Dadan!"

Soon, more than a dozen white and fat, red-faced children and men were imprisoned, and the Bamboo Man Dharma Protector was carried up and placed on the table in front of the gods and demons.

These so-called Renyuan Dadan, in fact, are the defective products selected from the Renyuan Dadan cultivated by Mr. Zhu, and they will be taken out as a special feature every year to entertain the gods and demons of all parties.

After all, as a hegemon, no matter how domineering and strong Mr. Zhu is, he still has to have a bit of face.

As Ren Yuan Da Dan was carried up, suddenly a god and demon looked at the white and tender, red light, full of spirit of the boy and woman in front of him, his eyes were full of greed, if it weren't for Mr. Zhu's words, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help but move to devour the person Yuan Da Dan who was full of temptation in front of him.

These gods and demons were extremely excited, but the boys and girls who were frozen in shape, unable to move, and unable to speak, were all terrified.

Especially looking at the terrifying appearance of the gods and demons in front of them and the greed in their eyes, many children and men were directly frightened and fainted.

Sitting with Mr. Zhu are four figures, the headless demon with the severed head of the ancestor, a middle-aged woman with a big belly, covered in ice, a first-born single horn, hands covered with scales, like a pangolin-like Qianfeng Mountain God, in addition to another person, the face is clearly divided into two, half male, half female Yin and Yang Demon.

The four gods and demons can be regarded as overlords in each of these Thousand Peaks Mountain, and their strength is stronger and weaker than Mr. Zhu, not to mention, but being able to stand out among so many gods and demons is valued by Mr. Bamboo, which can be seen.

On Mr. Zhu's side, there were five boys and girls who were carried up, and each god and demon had a human Yuan Dadan.

When they met, the yin and yang demon voices of men and women were male and female, and said, "Mr. Zhu, why don't you help me cultivate some human Yuan Dadan." ”

While speaking, the Yin and Yang Demon directly opened his mouth and swallowed the person in front of him, Yuan Dadan, as if swallowing dates.

Seeing that Mr. Zhu didn't pay attention to him at all, the Yin Yang Demon smashed his mouth and watched a few companions on the side swallow Renyuan Dadan, and said with emotion: "There is only one time a year, and there is only one at a time, it's really not fun!" ”

The woman with a high bulge in her abdomen caressed her bulging abdomen, soothing the terrible babies in her abdomen who seemed to be about to burst out, and when she heard this, she glanced at the Yin Yang Demon and said, "Yin Yang Old Demon, if you want Ren Yuan Dadan, you can cultivate it yourself, we don't have no cultivation methods." ”

Qianfeng Mountain God Urn said angrily: "If he had that patience, he wouldn't have refined himself into a ghost who was neither male nor female!" ”

The severed head ancestor calmly opened his abdomen, and suddenly a terrifying mouth full of sharp teeth like a man-eating flower opened, swallowed the human yuan Great Dan in three strokes, and then smoothed the terrifying mouth with the abdomen open.

Because the severed head ancestor didn't have a head, no one knew what his expression was at this moment, so he could hear the head of the head ancestor urn and said angrily to Mr. Zhu: "Bamboo old monster, you were frightened by a green-robed red-faced monster who didn't know the details of the bottom before, and you really lost the face of our Qianfeng Mountain." ”

Mr. Zhu just glanced at the severed head ancestor faintly and said: "Headless monster, if you have the guts, you can go to Dahe City to find the green-robed red-faced monster to fight, if you can destroy the other party, I will divide half of your Yuan Dadan every year!" ”

"What, half of the human Yuan Dadan?"

"Hey, why are you so generous all of a sudden, it's so hard to ask you for one on weekdays!"

"You're not lying to us, are you?"

After listening to the conversation between Mr. Zhu and the severed ancestor, several demons on the side suddenly looked at Mr. Zhu in surprise, obviously surprised by Mr. Zhu's words.

Under the gaze of several demons, Mr. Zhu said with a flat expression: "What I said to the headless monster is as effective as you, no matter who it is, as long as I can destroy the green-robed red-faced monster for me, I will never spare half of the human Yuan Dadan!" ”

Seeing that Mr. Zhu was not joking, several demons couldn't help but have different expressions, some pondered, and some showed a little excitement in their eyes.

I have to say that the temptation of Renyuan Dadan is still quite big for them, especially the Renyuan Dadan cultivated by Mr. Zhu, which is definitely a must in Qianfeng Mountain, and I don't know how many gods and demons are greedy.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhu has always taken Renyuan Dadan as the food for his own cultivation, except for this annual Renyuan Dadan meeting, outsiders don't want to taste Renyuan Dadan at all.

At this time, there is a chance to obtain Renyuan Dadan, who can not be impressed.

I saw Mr. Zhu stretch out his hand and wave, and a wisp of breath emerged.

"This is the breath I ingested when I killed the green-robed red-faced monster, you might as well sense it, if anyone encounters it, if they are interested in destroying the other party for me, they will come to me."

The pot-bellied woman stared at Mr. Zhu with suspicion in her eyes and said, "No, you old guy has always been eager to repay you, but this time you actually want to borrow someone else's hand, there are weird, there must be weird." ”

Suddenly, several demons looked at Mr. Zhu suspiciously.

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