"Tell me what kind of incense it is!"

Mao Zhenhuang saw that he Fu Lei couldn't fake it, and his expression became more and more solemn.

He couldn't find the source of incense, he couldn't find it, he didn't pay attention to it to smell, he deliberately smelled it and felt nothing, he experienced this weirdness for the first time.

"The spirit respects the heavenly incense!"

"What's that?"

Unfamiliar name, rummaging through all the memories in his head, Mao Zhenhuang didn't find any relevant records of this thing.

"Huayang Tianzong Zhen Yang most of the people, Wanning Zhen Yang Palace in the main hall to burn the worship of things, if someone can ask the third class or more to be sealed, Wanning Zhen Yang Palace will be in the hall before the countless immortals rank three livestock and five animals, burn this one on the spirit to worship the heavens and the earth incense. ”

"What does this have to do with not dying?"

Mao Zhenhuang heard the words "Huayang Tianzong" and his head was so big, he even had a feeling.

The upper sect is not benevolent, and the following sect is a dog!

Since you use it as a dog and use it as a sacrifice, you will abandon it and practice it, and you will care about your life, death and feelings.

"The selected three animals and five animals are not mortal animals, they are all spirits of more than 100 years, and when the world is alive, it is a living sacrifice, in order to ensure that these eight spirits can squat in front of the Wanning Zhenyang Palace to be killed and slaughtered, and then burn this incense to worship the heavens.

And this incense burns with the use of confusion, suddenly into an illusory realm, the time limit is an hour, after the incense burns more than half of the livestock spirits are like entering a trance, the six senses are chaotic, the five senses are not distinguished, when the incense is burned out because of the deep poison in the incense, it will die of self-extinction!"

"Tell me! How do you know so much?"

Mao Zhenhuang grabbed the placket of this cargo and dragged him to his eyes, glaring fiercely, and he was vicious to him.

"Huayang Tianzong is not the year of the canonical record, Wanning Zhenyang Palace will hold a fairy spirit every year, invite the Liang and Wu Guo's Heavenly Mandate and the people of Zhuji Junjie to watch its ceremony, and then will open the altar to preach for three days, after which Wanning Zhenyang Palace will choose its heroes, and present the spirit to worship the heavenly incense and the true Yang quenched Jingyun flag.

Among them, the cloud banner is the most, comparable to a Jindan period magic weapon, it is really admirable, the cloud banner can shake the old monster of Jindan, and the spirit respects the heavenly incense second, it is a one-time magic weapon, but it can be fascinated for a hundred years to cultivate the spirit of the thing, and it is also difficult to find a good killing weapon in the world.

And these people who can be invited, eight or nine times out of ten, they all entered Huayang Tianzong in the following year, and even entered most of their true admiration. ”

"You were invited last time?"

Mao Zhenhuang was puzzled by Fu Lei on his lips, but he scolded Hou Dezhu in his heart, and even greeted the women of his family.

What the hell is that old thing said that Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu treats everyone equally?

Fool it!

There is simply no such obscure back door in the world.

If Fu Lei, a slut, hadn't shared this with him, how could he have known that Huayang Tianzong had already opened a small stove for some people in advance?

At this time, Mao Zhenhuang's enthusiasm for entering Huayang Tianzong had already cooled down by half, and his good impression of Hou Dezhu was completely gone.

Fu Lei slapped Mao Zhenhuang's fat paws away, and collapsed on the ground with a wry smile and shook his head.

"I'm a handsome talent! But my sister is, she was invited to the last Wanning Zhenyang Palace.

Although she participated in the ceremony, she was not qualified to take the prayer cloud banner and the heavenly incense. ”

"What's your sister's name?"

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned after listening to Fu Lei's words!

This is a little different from what he analyzed for Wang Daoning at that time, if this is according to Fu Lei, Wang Daoning's goods have found a treasure.

The characters who can enter Huayang Tianzong with iron determination are still easy to come by in this life, and it is not hopeless to transform into a god.

However, Mao Zhenhuang instantly had a question in his heart, did Chun Yuzi Zhenren have water in his brain?

Dare to marry such a granddaughter to the Wang family at this time!

If it weren't for this kind of thing happening here, their Wang family wouldn't be able to say what Xiang Hanqu would have been suppressed.

The more Mao Zhenhuang thought about it, the more confused he felt, and he couldn't understand what Chun Yuzi's human spirit thought.

"Fu Caijia!"

"Good name!"

"My sister already has a fiancé, Wang Daoning, the young master of the Wang family of your Guanlou Sect. ”

Fu Lei looked at Mao Zhenhuang with contempt, just some of the bad things you did, you don't care about them Fu Jiaxiaoju, just forget it, and you still want to think about his sister?

Let's dream big in the spring and autumn!

Don't look at your body shape and appearance, it can be counted as a miracle to find a Taoist companion in this life.

"Haha~~ Don't mention this!You mean this is a realm of confusion, so you tell me what's going on with the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars?"

Mao Zhenhuang knew what this thing's eyes meant, so he didn't take it to heart when he laughed, and raised his eyes to give him a murderous look.

Mao Zhenhuang believed in this thing, he knew who was in front of him.

The ghost doesn't slip away is secondary, and you won't feel ashamed to panic if you die, which is his Fu Lei's character.

"Do you see some of them coming in, and some of them coming out?"

It's a array!

With the array of Lingjing Heavenly Incense, the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars are also the twelve dead doors, and it is estimated that those people have already been buried in the earth. ”

Fu Lei was sad!

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you will know when you will die, how to die, and where you will die.

"Everything is illusory?"

Mao Zhenhuang got up and swept his divine sense towards the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars, and then asked Fu Lei is question.

There is indeed no entry and exit!

And it won't take so long to dig out a heaven and earth qi pillar, if he lets Mao Zhenhuang do this job, at this time, the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars are almost clean and can run rats.

"Five points of truth and five points of illusion! To be able to reach this realm of virtual and real, the other party is a master of the formation path. ”

"Can't you see through it?"

"I am not a congenital heavy pupil, but the eyes of the acquired spiritual genus, I can only observe the changes of the five elements of heaven and earth, and I can see you last time, all relying on the abnormal fluctuations of the spiritual qi in the place where you are hiding.

And this space is isolated from the outside, how can I observe the changes in the Five Elements Spiritual Genus?"

Fu Lei glared at Mao Zhenhuang angrily, if it weren't for his cleverness last time, he wouldn't have said that the grave grass was about to sprout at this time.

"How many plagues did you build the foundation?"

can be born every day, at least through the seventh calamity of the foundation, and Mao Zhenhuang looked at the goods paralyzed on the ground......

It's no wonder that the fairy spirit of Huayang Tianzong Wanning Zhenyang Palace invited his sister.

Wang Daoning and this product can definitely pee into a pot, and the brother-in-law and brother-in-law are also very matched!

"The Seventh Calamity!"

Fu Lei is arrogant to Mao Zhenhuang.

How rare the foundation of the Immortal Dao is, Zhongzhou is a monk who has cultivated above the foundation building period.

"Then I'm curious, how did you pass this seventh plague?"

The foundation of the Immortal Dao will definitely not be so worthless!

Mao Zhenhuang knows how he lives by himself, and he doesn't even want to make more memories when he thinks about it now.

"My surname is Fu!"

"Awesome! This is the most braggadocio I've ever heard a cow show off. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked back and shook his head with a sigh.

People are more popular than the rhythm of the dead!

Seeing that the other party was beaten by him, and there was not even a little injury on his body, he knew how much effort Chun Yuzi Zhenren had poured into him.

"I'm asking you, this is the person who participated in the Wanning Zhenyang Palace Immortal Spirit Ginseng last year, and took the Jingyun Banner and the Shangling Worship Heavenly Incense?"

"I don't know, as long as it is the year when Huayang Tianzong is not officially recorded, Wanning Zhenyang Palace will send out two spiritual incense sticks every year. ”

"Then tell me who got the incense last year?"

Mao Zhenhuang knew that it was not them who were running on the other side, but the twelve pillars of heaven and earth qi in the distance, or the city inside.

But this kind of indiscriminate attack is a bit unsophisticated!

Not to mention that city, can the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars outside the single city be eaten by one or two people?

Anyway, he doesn't have this appetite!

"Last year, the person who got the cloud banner Tianqing Sect Zuozhen, there were two people who got incense, one of them was also from Tianqing Sect, called Gu, and the other was called Beichao Huan, who was a member of the Northern Dynasty family in Jingzhou in Wu State, but now Zhongjing belongs to Dazhao. ”

Fu Lei didn't want to mention this place, the surname of the Northern Dynasty and Zhongjingzhou was simply a shame for the Wu State!

"You Wu Guo are really outstanding!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked back at Fu Lei as a mockery.

If this thing was really done by the ancient man of the Tianqing Sect, the matter would become interesting!

Two of the Zhuji who died just now belonged to the Longmen, and four belonged to Tianqing, and they all killed the same sect in this sect......

Even he Mao Zhenhuang only dares to do it secretly!

There is also the surname of the Northern Dynasty, it is rumored that the entire four counties of Jingzhou in the Wu State, and all 18 counties have fallen into the territory of Dazhao, which is related to the betrayal of this family.

Wanning Zhen Yanggong Immortal Ginseng, Wu Guo can press the beam, and even rank in the top three, Wu Guo can be called a master!

But the outstanding people are all a bunch of people, and it is not known what kind of goods they have.

"Get up, take me to see if it's the masterpiece of your Wu talents. ”

"I came in before you, can I outdo it if I'm in good shape?"

Fu Lei pointed behind him, and then there was a wry smile!

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the squidrel he was pointing to and was silent, the fat butterfly-tailed Long Qing straightened his belly at this time, and the big pupils of the person were already white, and the incense of Shangling Jingtian burned like this, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

"Don't want to die?"

After being silent for a long time, Mao Zhenhuang leaned down and said to Fu Lei, who was paralyzed into mud.

"Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to die either!"

"Then what's the use of that, you ask?"

Fu Lei is a big white eye at Mao Zhenhuang, it's all nonsense!

"Heh~~"

Mao Zhenhuang stared at his eyes and didn't speak, only responded with a sneer.

Fu Lei looked at the other party's expression, and immediately understood what he meant, and said to him with resentful eyes: "Do you feel good like this?"

This is a falling stone!

At this time, the other party did not forget to loot him.