Chapter 218: Sacrifice
The Mixed Yuan Sect, located on the incense table in the Dongfeng ancestral hall, is neatly placed with hundreds of wooden plaques.
Two disciples wearing entrance robes are kowtowing one by one to offer incense.
"Senior brother, do you say that the two of us, can we be offered here in the future and enjoy the incense offered by the disciples in the next generation......
"Senior brother, wake up!"
The older brother said unceremoniously, "Now is not the time to dream!"
Most of the ones that have been placed here are the enshrinement cards of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and these ancestors all had the strength of at least the Dan realm during their lifetimes.
A small part of what was placed at the bottom was the natal soul card of the high-level Dao Foundation Realm in the sect.
Moreover, what they were placed here was only temporary, once a high-level person died unexpectedly, or sat down, their natal soul cards would also be removed from the ancestral hall incense case.
"But, then again, if it's just placed under the incense case, I still have a little hope. Although he persuaded his junior brother to dream less, this senior brother was only a slightly older child.
With the beginning of his junior brother, he couldn't help but fantasize: "Although the sect has suffered many great changes recently, opportunities have also come!"
"Do you know how much spirit jade the Heavenly Valley Sect spent last time to redeem those disciples of theirs?"
Subsequently, the senior brother who learned some gossip from a certain channel gave a slightly exaggerated answer. Such an astonishing number made this still very simple junior disciple's eyes widen and he was speechless for a long time.
"This, so much?"
"Of course!" the senior brother said proudly, "For this reason, the old ancestor decided to spend most of it to buy Dao Ji Dan. ”
"At that time, you and I, senior brothers, will also have the opportunity to personally experience the power and terrifyingness of the Dao Foundation Realm, as well as the Natal Soul Tablet being placed in the ancestral hall and enjoying the happiness of the disciple's incense offerings......"
"However, the ancestor of the head is enshrined, so don't think about it anymore......"
Although it was impossible to let the sect provide resources to support the two of them to become Dan Realm powerhouses, as ordinary beginner disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, most of the cultivators' pursuits were not high.
can safely enter the Daoji realm, marry a fellow female cultivator as a Taoist couple, and then accept a few concubines, and then go down the mountain, buy some mortal maids and servants, and build a small Xiuzhen family.
In the end, surrounded by children and grandchildren, he lived happily for two hundred years......
The more the two talked, the happier they became, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, from imagining that they would enter the Dao Foundation realm in the future, and talked about which female disciple in the sect was the most beautiful, which one had the best figure, and was the most suitable to be a Taoist couple.
At this time, a crisp "click" interrupted the half-done dream of the two.
"What sound?"
"I don't know, maybe I heard it wrong?!" the junior brother scratched his head and said.
"Click!"
This time, it's louder.
"I'll go, what's the sound? Senior brother, you and I will look for it!"
So, the two of them lowered their heads and began to carefully look for the reason for the appearance of the voice, and finally, the older disciple found two deep cracks on a certain natal soul card in the first place under the incense case.
"This—This is ......"
The faces of the two changed, however, before they could react, at the first place under the incense case, cracks appeared on another natal soul card.
"Click!
In just a moment, these two natal soul cards were completely broken from the middle, and at the same time, the fragments of the soul cards gradually lost their spiritual light, and finally, they turned into a few seemingly ordinary pieces of wood.
"This ......" the two of them looked frightened, and then ran out of the ancestral hall, and shouted all the way: "Ancestor!
"The soul cards of the two uncles are cracked!"
......
And at this moment, the main body of the owner of these two natal soul cards is in a hidden cave at the foot of Wanlin Mountain.
"I have to say that these two disciples of the Lin family are really rich. ”
"It's just that the Dao skills you have mastered are too rubbish......
Wang Luo fished out four dead corpses, among them, there were only two of them, who were disciples of the Lin family, and from the storage bags of these two people, he obtained about seventy medium-grade spirit jades of various cultivation resources.
In comparison, the two Mixed Yuan Sect Daoji are much poorer, and in the storage bag of the old man in the Confucian robe, he can't even get together five pieces of medium-grade spirit jade, but one of his ancient money magic weapons is somewhat interesting, Wang Luo decided to try it when he is free.
After looting the money, in order to maximize his own interests, Wang Luo decisively put these four people one by one on the spirit plate for sacrifice.
Most of these two disciples of the Lin family are the sons of the Lin family, and most of the things they have mastered are basic Dao techniques, and the only one who knows the primary Dao art can be able to get started. Wang Luo didn't look down on it, so he didn't ask for it.
As a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the old man in the Confucian robe does not have too many resources, and he can't rely on external forces, so in this situation, he has mastered a lot of Taoist techniques to achieve great success, but most of his origins are rather strange.
"This simmer is very interesting. ”
Wang Luo chose one at random from the shining Dao Illusion on the spirit plate to view.
This Dao technique is not a substantial level, if it is used to kill the enemy, the power is really average, but when it is used for alchemy, it does have a certain effect, and the young man also takes a fancy to this.
"This is interesting, I hope I can draw this!"
The young man flicked it slightly, and the blood-colored spoon slowly rotated, and in the end, the handle of the spoon really fell on this Dao Illusion.
Immediately, countless points of light poured into the boy's body, and then, the boy's mind suddenly had more content.
"I wonder how powerful it is?"
Wang Luo pinched his hand, and then, a weak-looking white flame appeared in the palm of the young man's palm.
This flame ......
The boy frowned for a moment, and then, another azure flame appeared in his other hand, and the two flames met, and it only took a moment for the Void Spirit Flame to completely engulf the flame.
"This ......"
The power of the simmer was much weaker than he had imagined before.
"Forget it, it's all drawn,
"Wait until the future, if you are interested in contacting Liandan, let's talk about it!" Wang Luo doesn't know how to do alchemy, so he can't verify his value in alchemy for the time being.
However, after all, this is something for nothing, better than boring.
After putting away the simmer, Wang Luo turned his gaze to the corpse of the last remaining monk.
The owner of the corpse, Gu Qicheng, is good at formations, as well as all kinds of attribute Dao techniques, and can be said to be a talent. However, it was precisely because of this that he was stuck in the realm of the Dao Foundation Realm, and he was unable to break through for a long time.
For Gu Qicheng, Wang Luo is looking forward to it.
"I hope to produce something good, but I can't do it, his previous consummation-level spiral wind thorn can also be ......"
Soon, the charred body was completely devoured by the spirit disk, and then, a burst of blood flashed, illuminating the young man's greedy face......