Chapter Thirty-Eight: Moving the Remains of the Dirt

The sound of the Hongdao people begging for mercy immediately came from the plain dust and green mang.

"I really don't know! Fellow Daoist mercy, I have ......"

Chu Tai directly interrupted the Hongdao people's plea for mercy.

"Who is the Taoist friend with you? If you still don't want to tell the truth, then I have to try your hand, it just so happens that you told me the method of sacrifice and refining of the Six Yang Divine Infant Pagoda earlier. ”

With a move of his hand, Su Chenqingmang fell into his hand again, and then was stuffed into the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower.

"Refining you in, and then trying to dismantle you, if you're lucky, maybe two or three times will be done."

"It's just that what will happen to you, I can't say."

Hearing this, the Hongdao people, who had not had time to answer, let out a burst of mournful roars because of the flames that suddenly rose around them.

"Mercy! O true merciful! Ahhhh No... Ahhhh

"So, have you figured it out?"

Taking out the pine needles from the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower, Chu Tai opened his mouth again to ask the Hongdao people.

For the first time, Hongdao people, who felt the power of their magic weapon so clearly, their breath had declined a little compared to before, but with the blessing of Chu Tai's mana, they were still full of energy, and their heads were very clear.

"True person, I even told you the key to my own inheritance altar, how dare I hide the dismantling method of this magic weapon? I really don't know. ”

"The magic weapon you sacrificed, but told me you don't know how to dismantle it?"

Chu Tai continued to ridicule, in fact, when the Hongdao people said all the fundamentals of their cultivation, he had already seen that he should have obtained the method of sacrificing the Six Yang Divine Infant Pagoda from other places.

But Chu Tai didn't plan to ask himself, he asked Hong Daoren to say it himself.

And Hong Daoren also vaguely guessed Chu Tai's plan, and he didn't dare to hide anything in order to get rid of it earlier.

"This Six Yang Divine Infant Pagoda is not a magic weapon of my lineage, but a method of sacrifice and refining that I inadvertently obtained."

"Got it by accident?"

Chu Tai's smile remained unchanged, in the records of the Jinhua Sect's classics, it is better to believe that a magic weapon of the Demon Dao obtained for no reason, or a magic magic weapon that does not know where it came from, it is better to believe that the golden pill fell from the sky.

Hongdaoren also heard Chu Tai's sarcasm, and responded somewhat unnaturally.

"I know that there must be something wrong with these foreign methods, but the essence of my cultivation of the Six Yang Divine Infant Pagoda is to enhance the power of the altar that has lost part of the inheritance, and I don't intend to dominate it."

"If you don't take it as the lead, why do you put it under the altar and worship it?"

Chu Tai was too lazy to continue to talk nonsense with the Hongdao people, and directly asked him where he obtained the inheritance.

"Raccoon Dog Mountain. In Qiu Raccoon Mountain, I have told the real people everything I know, and please be merciful to the real people and let me be reincarnated. ”

Chu Tai did not respond to Hongdaoren's last request, but sent him to the altar.

The aura fell into hell, and the Hongdao people screamed.

"You're not keeping your word!"

"It's as if I had promised something."

"Moreover, now that you only have a divine soul, or is it in my magic weapon, can the evil thoughts in your heart be restrained a little? When talking about Raccoon Mountain, the idea of wanting me to die should not be so obvious. ”

Chu Tai threw down the command flag, the golden lamp swayed, and many hellish phantoms kept turning.

The souls of Hongdao people, old men, and middle-aged men were constantly rotating in the nine hells, and every time they changed hells, their mana and divine souls that had been cultivated for many years were worn away a little, and in the end, only a little soul fell into the netherworld.

After doing all this, Chu Tai looked at the door and shouted.

"You can come in."

After Guo Shan came in, he looked at the two corpses on the ground, and his expression was a little strange.

"Sir, I... Can put... This old man's back... Go back? ”

It was still an intermittent answer, but the words surprised Chu Tai a little.

"Back to the back? You're still a corpse bearer? ”

"Back... The Choulder? I don't know either, but... The lord said yes, that... I am. ”

Guo Shan touched his head, and then pointed to the old man's corpse and explained.

"This... The lord and I... Having said that, if... He's dead, and there's a good chance his son won't care about him, so... Beg me to take him... The corpse... Carry it back. ”

"What about this one? Don't you carry it? ”

Chu Tai pointed to the body of the middle-aged man.

"Also... Let's carry it back... Now that you've seen it, let's carry it back together. Master... Don't worry, I have a lot of strength and I carry... Two people will not affect the itinerary. ”

Guo Shan said this and added.

"And... Lords can ask their loved ones for money, in the past... This lord... That's how it works. ”

"Why are you doing that?"

Faced with Chu Taixin's question, Guo Shan seemed a little incomprehensible, but Chu Tai broke it and asked it again before he reacted.

"When I used to help carry people, I said that it would be pitiful if I couldn't go back, as if I couldn't see my parents."

Looking at Guo Shan's appearance, Chu Tai seemed to see the husband and wife who saved him from the pot in the past.

"Carrying corpses is to return to the roots, and they have already returned to the underworld, so you don't need to carry them back."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a little flame fell, burning the two bodies to ashes.

Subsequently, Chu Tai relaxed the red rope a lot, and let Guo Shan stand in the center of many golden lights.

The obedient young man sat down in the golden lamp according to Chu Tai's request, and Chu Tai opened his mouth to instruct.

"I'll help you sort out your mana first, and wait a minute, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you can't move."

After speaking, he raised the token and began to extract the mana accumulated in this altar.

As one of the orthodox cultivation systems of the Immortal Dao, the altar can be used to worship Daluo innocence, seek the fruit of the immortal Dao, hook up the water system and the earth veins, cast the prototype of the blessed land, and build the spiritual realm Dharma Realm and establish the foundation of ghosts and immortals.

Therefore, it is also called the Dharma Hall, the Altar of God, the Altar of Spirits, the Altar of Xuan, etc., and there are generally two kinds of origins.

One is the inheritance of the Dharma altar, which is mostly passed on between fathers and sons, grandchildren, or some relatives of their own clan, and constantly accumulates mana.

The second is the self-legislative altar, mostly the master-apprentice system, that is, after learning the arts, looking for spiritual land, self-legislating the altar.

The altar of the Hongdao people is the inheritance altar that belongs to the construction of the spiritual realm law realm, and the Nine Directions Hell Phantom built on the basis of the golden lamp is the result of the inheritance and accumulation of his line from generation to generation.

According to the degree of mana, the mana in this altar is about three hundred years.

It's a pity that the inheritance is incomplete and the quality is low, and several generations of polishing have touched the threshold of the six-grade Zhenqi, which is why there is no power to fight back in front of Chu Tai.

But no matter how low the grade is, it is much better than Guo Shan's state, plus the accumulation of three hundred years of mana, it is enough for Chu Tai to refine the two eight-rank miscellaneous qi in Guo Shan's body, and mix them into a mass of seven-grade corpse-shifting grave qi.

The most important thing is that the prototype of this altar is the three-day yuan illumination through the Nine Hells Altar, which was originally used to relieve the souls of the dead who fell into the Nine Prisons.

Chu Tai only needs to reverse it back now, and slightly sublimate the true meaning of hell in it, which can help Guo Shan lay a more solid foundation.