Chapter 59: Thousand-Year Demon Bat
It turned out that Liu Laodao since the stone stolen down the mountain, day and night suspense, always rest assured, and finally one day entrusted the matter on the mountain to You Sixteen, he went down the mountain to find the stone, he came to Lingyun Temple, ate a closed door, thought about it, and heard the rumors of Miao Jiang on the road, so he decided to explore Miao Jiang, happened to meet Wang Jianfei on the road, along the way, gradually became acquainted, Liu Laodao saw that he was not a great evil person, so he told him the purpose of his trip, Wang Yanfei kept an eye, and brought Liu Laodao into the Thunder Mountain Witch Gate.
Zhang Zhenren also ignored it, and said angrily: "What nonsense! Disciples, don't listen to their clever words and be deceived!"
Everyone in the audience will be suspicious, without the fanatical state just now, after all, the two realms of good and evil are like fire and water, how dare there be a half-point difference?
Liu Laodao saw that Zhang Zhenren still refused to confess, so he suddenly broke off and shouted: "Zhang Simu!"
Zhang Zhenren replied: "Ah!" found that he was speechless, annoyed and angry, decided to kill people, raised his hand and flew out of a cloud of black mist, attacking Liu Laodao, the black fog was more violent than what came just now, Liu Laodao panicked, his face was pale, and he thought that he would die, his Taoism was low, how could he resist it?
Seeing this, the stone wanted to rush to the rescue, but was stopped by the Golden Flower Lady, at this time, not only could not save Liu Laodao, the two of them may not be able to retreat, the Golden Flower Lady also struggled in his heart, Zhou Dianxian and others are the same, when they want to save, they are afraid that they will miss a major event, if they do not save, Liu Laodao will lose his life.
At this moment, suddenly a figure flew out of the crowd and fell to the stage, holding a small bronze mirror in his hand, shining with metallic luster, blocking in front of Liu Laodao, the bronze mirror blocked the black fog head-on, and the deadly black fog was all sucked in by the bronze mirror in this person's hand and disappeared.
The few people in the audience were relieved.
Zhang Zhenren was startled, looking at the person who came, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three short beards, and those eyes were bright, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn't find the relevant memories in his mind, so he was surprised: "Your Excellency is a disciple of which altar, looking at your skills, you don't look like a disciple of Wumen." β
The man laughed and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just afraid that the real person will shoot too hard and hurt the innocent, besides, this Taoist friend hasn't finished his words yet?"
Zhang Zhenren looked at this person's behavior and speech, graceful and moderate, he knew that he was not a mortal, and he was not sure whether he was an enemy or a friend, he glanced at Miao Cheng in the audience, Miao Cheng shook his head, but now, he could only hold on, so Zhang Zhenren said: "This person slanders the old man, bad my reputation, what else is there to say, if you know each other, get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"
When Master Canglang saw the man's face, he suddenly realized, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhou, he is the mysterious person I met that day, claiming to be Gao Jing. β
Zhou Dianxian looked at him for a long time and said, "He doesn't look like the Sanyang Ghost King, could it be that I guessed wrong?" β
Gao Jing, who was on the stage, put the bronze mirror in his hand into his arms, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Then you will learn Zhang Zhenren's Taoism, or witchcraft?"
Zhang Zhenren was furious and was about to make a move, but suddenly, Miao Cheng under the stage hurriedly came to the stage and whispered a few words in Zhang Zhenren's ear, Zhang Zhenren said: "If this person is not removed, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no extraneous branches, you can prepare a sacrifice, I will solve this person, and then ascend to the position of the great wizard!"
Miao Yan glanced at Gao Jing, left angrily, and ordered his disciples to take out thirty-six women who tied their hands and feet from the cave, carried them to the altar, and put each three on a stone table.
Thirty-six blood witch sacrifices, is the unique blood sacrifice of the witch gate, need to use thirty-six women from one year old to thirty-six years old, and must be born in the day of the month of non-ηΈ, take the life of extreme yin, wait until the year of the great yin month non-ηΈ day, the moon is full of the sky, with the blood of thirty-six people and the emperor in the moonlight, attract the yin qi of the four directions of the thunder mountain, wait for the blood of thirty-six people to die, the soul gathers in the witch basin, it becomes the blood soul water, drink this water, not only the Tao is diligent, but also through the ghosts and gods, into the netherworld, the great wizards of all dynasties must go through this great sacrifice, drink the blood and soul water, in order to live up to the name, in charge of the witch gateγ
Liu Laodao was put aside by the two disciples, staring blankly at everything in front of him, angry and annoyed.
The time for the thirty-six blood witch sacrifice has arrived, and if you miss this time, you will have to wait for another fifty years, Miao Yan can't take care of it much, and said to everyone in the audience: "Disciples, the good day has arrived, no matter what, the thirty-six blood witch sacrifice can't be missed, if the sacrifice fails, there will be a big disaster for the witch gate!" Under his leadership, the twelve protectors protected the stone table on the altar, and one person came to the long table in front of the table, holding the Wumen oblique moon knife, and cut the wrists of the thirty-six people, so that the blood flowed down the bamboo pipe and flowed into the witch basin.
Although the crowd in the audience was dissatisfied, in the face of the twelve protectors of the Wumen, they did not dare to make a mistake for a while, so they had to wait and see what happened.
"Blood sacrifice for the living, I can't imagine that there is such a cruel ritual in the Wumen. Zhou Dianxian said.
Master Canglang really couldn't bear to look at it, and begged Senior Brother to say: "Senior Brother Zhou, let's do it, look at this situation, Senior Brother Zhang will not regret it, and if it is a little later, thirty-six lives will not be guaranteed." β
"Yes, Uncle Zhou, let's do it. Yuandong Zhenren couldn't hold it back, Zhou Dianxian looked at Zhang Zhenren in the stands, nodded and said, "Don't worry, wait a while." β
The stone and the golden flower lady couldn't wait any longer, they quietly came behind Liu Laodao, the golden flower lady took advantage of the unpreparedness, the spiritual light flashed in her hand, knocked the two disciples to the ground, the stone pulled Liu Laodao, pulled to no one, everyone's attention was focused on the stage, no one noticed it at all.
Liu Laodao saw that it was a stone, held it in his arms, cried with joy, and shouted in a low voice: "Stone apprentice, as a teacher, I thought you were killed by that villain." β
"Master, you, why did you come here too? It's dangerous here. The stone looked up at Master's old face with tears in his eyes.
The sound of speaking attracted the attention of a nearby Wumen disciple, and a disciple walked towards him.
"Be quiet, don't let them find out. The golden flower lady advised, fortunately, the disciple was pulled by another person to move things, and the three of them were not found.
Liu Laodao wiped his tears, saw the stone walking with a beautiful woman, and said, "Who is this?"
"Master, she is the Golden Flower Lady, who came to save Uncle Nan. Stone said.