The dark clouds in the sky were still gathering, and the guards lined up on the edge of the Tiefu River were all pulling a chain with a golden charm, and thirty-six iron chains were pulled by three hundred and sixty soldiers, and the golden charm poured out of the soldiers' bodies, slowly burrowing into the river, and seemed to bind a huge black shadow in Jiang's heart.

The black shadow was about a dozen feet long, and the curve of its body was close to perfect, and every shaking should have dragged more than 300 people on the shore into the water, but the golden charms that poured out of those soldiers were bound to it along special iron chains, making it immobilized.

There was a big tent not far from the shore, and the tent was covered with rune paper all around, so that even in this strong wind, it could not move, so Zhou Ping walked into the tent and put down the two pieces of cloth at the door.

The tent is not a big place, in the center is a large square tray, on which forty-nine candles are lit, each candle is made of the oil of the legendary merman, burning with a dizzying fragrance, and in the center is a small paper figure with the eight characters of birth written on it.

A middle-aged Taoist priest sat behind the tray, wearing a cyan robe, and there seemed to be some long strips of things circling back and forth on the clothes, holding the sword in one hand and pointing at the nose, and the other hand pointing at the tray with a steel fork mark, and under the paper figure on the tray, there was a small black scale churning constantly.

"Dao Chief. Zhou Ping made a nondescript Taoist inspector, and the Taoist nodded slightly, which was considered a return gift.

After Zhou Ping entered, a soldier in armor followed behind him, holding a small tray in his hand, and lifted the golden cloth on the top, which was a white cloth stained with black dried blood.

The Taoist priest who sat upright reincarnated his hands a few times, and he didn't know what seal he knotted, and the black scales in the center became motionless, and the Taoist priest stood up, walked to the side of the blood cloth, pressed it with one hand, and pinched his fingers with the other hand to calculate.

"Yes, it is stained with the fetal blood of His Royal Highness, this is the first bloodstain of life (the two words cannot be said together), although the time is long, but the effect should be comparable to the blood of the heart. The priest withdrew his hand and motioned for the soldier to put down the tray and go out on his own.

"Well, it's probably going to take a long time to get it done. Zhou Ping caught up with the first few steps and almost pasted the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest sneered and said, "Why are you in a hurry?

Zhou Pinglian said that he didn't mean that, but he was just worried about Sheji.

"Your Second Highness, the qi itself is already very strong, if you are tied to this frog, although the frog will ruin his luck if he does evil. But if he lets the frog go to the river, if he turns into a dragon, to be honest, your highness is really inferior to him. The Taoist priest ignored Zhou Ping's gradually sinking face and just talked to himself.

Zhou Ping thought for a while and said: "Your Royal Highness won't, I have taught Your Royal Highness to read since I was a child, and His Royal Highness is as gentle as a spring breeze, but he is not good at making decisions. The Second Highness is as sharp as thunder, but he is very much like a scholar, Qingjiao does evil, he will have a sense in his heart, and he will naturally eliminate harm for the people, and when the time comes, it doesn't matter if he arrives in Yunzhou. ”

The Taoist priest looked back at Zhou Ping in surprise, and after looking at it for a long time, he said: "I have been cultivating in the Poor Dao Mountain for more than two hundred and sixty years, and I have seen many masters and apprentices who say that they treat everyone equally but are quite biased, but I have never seen this one, they are all your students, and you are willing to kill another for the sake of one student?"

Zhou Ping was speechless, frowned, and said, "This has nothing to do with the Dao Chief." ”

"It really doesn't matter, Poor Dao is purely curious, if you want to say it, you can naturally not say it. The Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and a breeze from heaven and earth carried the bloodstained cloth and walked behind the large tray together. The Taoist priest stretched out his hand to tie the seal, pointed to the cloth with one hand, and the blood stains on it were forced out, rolling in the air for a long time, turning into a drop of blood, and slowly dipping into the paper man, the paper man was like having a soul, slowly lying on the black scales, and the scales turned into one.

Forty-nine merman candles burned rapidly, and the grease that dripped after burning was collected by the Taoist Dharma Seal, slowly wrapping around the black scales. The most refined and pure water spiritual energy gushing out of the scales of heaven and earth, fighting against the oil, canceling each other out for a while, the scales will not be able to spit out any spiritual energy.

In the iron rune river outside the tent, the black shadow suddenly shook violently, even the golden charm could not be tethered, and the soldiers on the shore could not resist the huge force, and many soldiers were dragged into the water like this. The manic black shadow scurried through the water, but it was pulled by some prohibitions, and it was difficult to leave this short section of waterway. The soldiers in the water struggled to swim to the shore, and the black shadows swam in the water, and only lightly touched the soldiers, and half of their bodies were shattered.

The soul of the dead soldier turned into blood light, enveloping the black shadow, and at the same time, some of them also found the paper man, and the golden luck on the paper man flashed, canceling each other out with the blood light.

Zhou Ping frowned and said, "What's going on outside the tent?

The Taoist priest recited words in his mouth, stretched out his right hand into a sword, and the golden rune paper flew out of his sleeve, turning into a rune array in front of his fingers, pressing the grease and the scales into one, and then picking up the scales and throwing them out.

"Don't worry, the decree has been issued, and from today onwards, this Jiao and His Second Highness will be considered one. The Taoist priest let out a breath of turbidity, and the spiritual energy in the seventy-two caves in his body naturally gushed out, turning into a breath of clear air, and once again making the Taoist priest in his heyday.

Zhou Ping folded his hands, bent down, and bowed to the end.

"No thanks, it's not a good thing for you Sui Kingdom. The Taoist priest said with a smile, pinched his fingers and calculated, and said to himself: "It's time to calculate, poor Dao will go to Song Ye first." ”

Zhou Ping raised his head and was about to say something, but saw the Taoist priest turn into a gust of wind and disappear directly into the heaven and earth by the Tiefu River.

Zhou Ping was wondering, but saw a golden dragon figure break in, and hit Zhou Ping's forehead.

Zhou Ping sighed, thinking of what the Taoist priest said, it is okay to cast a spell, but this kind of spell that damages thirty years of yang life, the price will not come out, at this time, the spell was counterattacked by Yang Changlin's luck, if it is an ordinary person, he is afraid that he will die on the spot. Zhou Ping, as an old minister and a civil minister, can resist a little bit of literary luck, but it does not guarantee that Zhou Ping will be stable in the future until he dies.

Zhou Ping was about to walk out of the tent, when he suddenly felt his blood surge, coughed a few times, and sure enough, he had coughed up blood.

Outside, the frog Jiao lost the control of the reverse scales and was making waves, most of the three or five hundred soldiers had been killed and wounded, and a gust of wind began to pour into the tent, and one of the chamberlains waiting outside had already walked in and planned to help Zhou Ping leave.

Zhou Ping looked at the blood he vomited, laughed twice, and coughed again.

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"It's been getting cloudier and cloudier since we left Mt. Yuanmu. Yang Ming looked at the huge city in the distance, and then at the dark clouds in the sky, and sighed.

Yang Changlin, who was walking on the road, was about to answer with a smile, when he suddenly coughed and was really angry, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Pei Yu hurriedly walked to Yang Changlin's side and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Changlin finally took a breath in his chest, only to feel that the injury that had gotten better began to hurt again, and his whole body was not very comfortable.

Pei Yu frowned, used his true qi to look at his eyes, and looked at Yang Changlin's luck, which was originally a yellow dragon, but at this time, he saw that the dragon was covered with blood, and the dragon capital was no longer high-spirited, and his momentum was sluggish.

Pei Yu hurriedly called Yang Ming to look at the qi, Yang Ming also saw this scene, a little surprised, but couldn't think of any way.

If you come up directly and want to fight, then there is a way to solve it, but this illusory luck, how to solve it yourself, there is not even a way to touch the luck.

"What's wrong? Is it troublesome?" Pu Qingling was originally in a hurry, so he hurriedly pulled the little black horse to stop, and then got out of the car and walked to Yang Changlin's side, Jiang Chengzi also quickly got out of the car, walked over and gently patted Yang Changlin's back.

Pei Yu thought for a while and said, "It's better to ask General Wang to take a look, maybe he can have a way." ”

So Pu Qingling began to close his eyes and recuperate, his heart slowly compressed to the depths, Wang De's soul naturally woke up, and the golden figure stood out from Pu Qingling's body and opened his eyes.

"What's the matter, why did you suddenly call me out......" Wang De said as he suddenly saw Yang Changlin, frowned, and said, "What did Changlin do that angered and resented people? Why do you have so many karma on your body?"

"Karma?" said in unison.

"Generally, monks who want to step into the realm of refining gods will not kill mortals without authorization, because karma will make it difficult for monks to refine gods, and the karma on Yang Changlin's body can only be achieved by killing hundreds of people. Wang De looked at it and stretched out his hand to touch the dragon, but he was almost bitten on the hand.

"No!" Wang De's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said, "No, this is not Yang Changlin's luck. ”

Pei Yu only felt puzzled, and asked, "Senior, what the hell is going on?"

Wang De thought for a while and said, "To put it simply, Yang Changlin's luck was put into something else by others. It may even be a living creature, or maybe it is this living creature that has indiscriminately killed and killed, and when the karma is stained with it, it will also be stained on Yang Changlin. ”

Yang Ming: "Is there any solution to this?"

"No, unless you find that living creature and break the contract with it, or just accumulate merit and cancel out karma, there is no other way. Wang De shook his head

Yang Changlin said with a wry smile on his face: "I really didn't expect my eldest brother to do this. ”

Jiang Chengzi's face was full of sadness, hugged Yang Changlin and said, "It's okay, everyone is here, there will be a solution." ”

Yang Ming thought about it and said, "Then there is no other way, only you try not to do anything else, we will escort you to find that thing." General Wang, is there any way to find that thing?"

Wang De pondered for a while, and then said, "I really have a way, I can try it, but I can't guarantee that I can find it." ”

Several people looked at Wang De expectantly.