The back garden under the blood moon is treacherous and cold. Hell-frustrated.

The four men in black jumped out of the carriage and, without saying a word, carried a black coffin from the carriage and carried it straight to the black iron pavilion in the garden, and then retreated back to the carriage.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please open the confinement of the Blood-Devouring Array. Zhou Tianxian flashed out of the darkness like a ghost, and said in a low voice, as soon as the words fell, the black iron pavilion slowly moved away in a rattling sound, and a huge black hole appeared on the ground.

A sinister aura erupted from the mouth of the cave, and the figure flickered, Wu Zhimin walked up from the cave and said in a low voice: "Heavenly Master comes with me." ”

Zhou Tianshi chanted the incantation in a low voice, stretched out his palm and lifted the soul gathering coffin alone, followed behind Wu Zhimin, and walked into the cave step by step......

The moonlight was blood-red, and there was no sound.

Outside the prince's mansion, a figure quietly hid in the shadows, motionless, as if dissolving into the darkness, after a long time, only to hear the black shadow mutter: "If you really want her to be immortal, it is only possible to fly through the spirit world, you just can't forget the past and don't know it, you have mistaken the country!"

After a cup of tea, Zhou Tianshi ran out of the cave with the Soul Gathering Coffin, got into the carriage directly, and went straight to the Immortal Temple.

As the carriage moved, three pairs of eyes looked at the carriage in different positions in the darkness for a moment, but all of them quietly escaped into the night, and then the street was silent, as if nothing had happened.

The next day, in the Taihe Palace, hundreds of officials folded up one after another, saying that it was all related to the blood moon, and asked the prince to issue an edict to appease the people.

Master Zhou Tianshi led his disciples to greet him in front of the door, and saluted from afar: "Welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to the Temple of Eternal Life." ”

"The heavenly master is exempt, and everyone is exempt. Wu Zhimin waved his hand slightly, and said in public: "If there is a bad omen today, this king wants to invite the heavenly master to go to the altar to cast spells and pray for the surname." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and relax, everything is ready in the concept of immortality. Zhou Tianshi said with a pun, and said: "Please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enter the Dan room to rest for a while, and the poor Dao will immediately go to the altar to pray for the blessings of the people." ”

Wu Zhimin nodded slightly, and slowly walked into the Danfang, and the eight hundred Jin Wuwei behind him scattered in all directions, surrounding the Immortal Dao Temple, with a forest of swords and guns, and the Immortal Temple was immediately coated with gold, with a supreme majesty.

Before the prince traveled, Jingzhao Mansion was ordered to clean the street, and Su Ziang was ordered to lead a group of people in Jingzhao Mansion to catch fast work.

Catch Wang Jie quickly asked: "General Su, look at what this means, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not leave tonight?"

"Shhh Su Ziang's face was calm, but his heart was very excited, two days ago, Long Xiaoya had sent a jade tube, and learned that the true immortal in the immortal gate was called "Zhuan", and the real body was a 10,000-year-old turtle essence in Luoshui, and he was fond of eating boys and girls born on the winter solstice.

The crowd's face changed, and they survived until the sunset curfew in the cold wind before they were released home.

Su Ziang rushed back to the butterfly garden, and after checking the contents of the Qiankun bag in his room, he closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the time to come.

The Mother of Dragons is illustrated in a jade tube.

Tonight, the power of the blood moon has reached its peak, the yin qi is at its peak, and the true body of "Zhuan" will leave the trapped dragon pond and appear in the immortal view to perform magic, Su Ziang must pinch this opportunity, paste the black rune paper on the binding dragon pile, release the trapped dragon pond formation confinement, and help the dragon mother get out of trouble.

At the time of the second watch, the concept of eternal life was in a Taoist temple.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the Soul Gathering Coffin is not a thing in the human world, but an artifact in the spiritual world. Zhou Tianshi was dressed in a crane feather and his face was solemn, and said: "After being activated by the spell of the poor Dao, the blood and evil qi will envelop the heaven and the earth, which will affect the fortune of His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

He paused for a moment and said solemnly: "Therefore, please stay away from the altar so as not to affect the fortune of Longwei in the future." ”

Wu Zhimin's face turned pale, and he said, "Everything is under the orders of the Heavenly Master." ”

Zhou Tianshi pinched his fingers and said, "The time has come, so Poor Dao will go to the altar to cast a spell and perform the Great Soul Rejuvenation Technique to help Concubine Yun return to her soul." Then he turned around and walked out of the Dan room, and the crane feather slowly dragged on the ground, showing the immortal master's bearing.

"There is Master Lao. Wu Zhimin got up and sent it to the door of the Danfang, looking back with a solemn face, his eyes were entangled, he paced alone in the room, and said to himself: "You love my heart, I pity you, this is karma, after hundreds of thousands of eons, it is still ...... in my heart."

The sky is empty, and the blood moon is miserable.

Above Luodu, a blood-colored vortex is like a huge spinning top, rushing up to the bull fight and covering the concept of immortality.

The Soul Gathering Coffin lies quietly in the center of the backyard, the ground is full of grooves according to the position of the twenty-eight stars, and streams of blood flow slowly and silently in the grooves, like black snakes walking through the ridges, choking on the fishy smell in the night.

Several disciples of the Immortal Meditation were like a group of ghosts, only pouring buckets of blood into the grooves, all the same as Maitreya Buddha in the Qingniu Temple.

Zhou Tianshi stood in front of a confession case in the corner of the courtyard, sacrificed a black bone sword on the ground, stabbed it into a blood basin on the case, sprinkled the blood into the air, and chanted loudly in his mouth.

"Respected Holy Ancestor, tonight the blood moon is immersed in the sky, the disciple will serve you the freshest food, please give the disciple supreme mana to summon the power of Shura. With the sound of the incantation, the blood on the ground flowed rapidly, making a strange noise, whimpering, like a terrible ghost screaming in despair by the side of the bridge.

Click!

Suddenly there was a cracking sound of bones in the coffin, crisp and piercing, especially terrifying in the quiet night.

The disciples of the Immortal Temple, who were pouring blood and water, were stunned, clenched the blood bucket in their hands together, and listened to the movement in the coffin in their ears.

Click! click! click.......

A series of rapid and dense strange noises came from the Soul Gathering Coffin, as if a desolate demon beast was waking up from its nightmare, struggling hard, and was about to uncover the coffin.

One of the disciples of the Immortal Temple let out a frightened scream of "ah", shook off the blood bucket in his hand, and crawled out of the courtyard with a rolling belt.