Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The Dragon King Sacrifice is about to be held, and as a grand event held every three years in Pingjiang City, the number of people on the official road has obviously increased two months ago.

In the early morning, the sky just showed fish belly white.

With a frame, he galloped out of the city and headed straight for Nanxiang Mountain, 800 miles away.

Insects sing and cicadas speak, and ancient trees become forests.

In the deep mountains, a Taoist temple reveals an ancient and clumsy figure.

"It's here, and ordinary people may not be able to find it."

At this moment, a gentleman in Chinese clothes came out from the carriage, and it was Yuan Shaoqing.

He walked to the Taoist temple, looked up, and saw three large characters written on the door plaque: Mingzun Temple.

"Junior Yuan Shaoqing, I'm here to pay a special visit." Yuan Shaoqing said respectfully.

A few days ago, he had already ordered people to send greeting cards and presented generous gifts.

The master of this Taoist temple is a great master, who is hidden in the mountains and cannot be neglected.

"Disciples of the Ghost Festival... come in."

A cold voice came from the Taoist temple.

Immediately afterwards, the door slowly opened with a "squeak" sound, and a biting chill came out.

Yuan Shaoqing frowned slightly, even though he was a master of seven transformations, he couldn't help but feel a bit of coldness.

"You wait here, don't move around carelessly." Yuan Shaoqing instructed his servants.

The entire Nanxiang Mountain is Ming Yunzi's domain, and this master has many rules.

In Pingjiang City, a young master once brought three beautiful women here to visit the mountains, in the wilderness, on the open-air floor, having a good time, dirtying Ming Yunzi's precious land.

As a result, the ruthless man directly pulled out the root of the son's son, skinned and cramped, and hung it on the mountain road of Nanxiang Mountain.

When the wind blows overnight, it is like winter bacon, and the grease is frozen clean.

As for the three women, no one has ever seen them again.

Naturally, the servants of Yuanmen had also heard about this incident.

During those days, after the second watch, no one dared to go out.

The fierce reputation of Ming Yunzi in Nanxiang Mountain can be said to be known to every family, and they don't know why their young master is so bold that he dared to pay a visit to him.

Although they thought so in their hearts, these servants were still extremely respectful, standing aside silently, not daring to be casual.

In the Taoist temple, incense is lingering, like a spirit snake spitting out letters.

Yuan Shaoqing inhaled lightly, and knew that this was no ordinary incense. There were at least twenty kinds of rare medicinal materials in it, which were refined by secret methods. Besides... there were also demon bones.

"This Ming Yunzi really has some Taoism." Yuan Shaoqing thought to himself, refining medicine with demon bones and burning incense into the body are not something ordinary people can do.

In his early years, he had heard of Ming Yunzi's name when he was offering sacrifices to the Ghost Sect.

Rumor has it that he was originally a boa constrictor in the mountains, who had turned into a demon for a long time and had a high level of cultivation. Later, he was beheaded by a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain. After his body was dissected, he was reincarnated as a human being.

At that time, he abandoned his parents, cut off all fetters with the world, and practiced Taoism in the deep mountains. After twenty years, he gained a rather vicious reputation, occupied Nanxiang Mountain, and called himself Ming Yunzi.

"Junior, I already know the reason for your visit."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Yuan Shaoqing followed the prestige.

Ming Yunzi was wearing a black Taoist robe, and his complexion was fair without a trace of blood. As soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

"It's so cold." Yuan Shaoqing thought to himself.

When he looked at Ming Yunzi, he felt extremely weird, especially the look in the other party's eyes, which made him shudder, as if he was tightly entwined by something.

"I have met senior." Yuan Shaoqing saluted.

hiss...

Suddenly, a strange sound came.

Yuan Shaoqing's eyes twitched suddenly.

Behind Ming Yunzi was a big black python, its scales trembling slightly, glowing with icy luster, exuding a vaguely demonic aura all over its body.

"Snake demon!?" Yuan Shaoqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

This snake demon seems to be a demon-level monster.

"It's not bad for you. You have obtained the true instruction of the Ghost Festival and even been awarded the post of inspector. However, the Dragon King Festival is about to begin, and I don't want to be distracted." Ming Yunzi said coldly.

As he spoke, the big black python climbed onto his body and landed on his shoulders.

Ming Yunzi gently stroked, extremely intimate.

Yuan Shaoqing's brow twitched.

This Ming Yunzi was even more perverted than him, and he actually raised monsters, and was so intimate.

"Inspectors are only empty-handed, and they don't have solid strength, and the local towns are like wild horses." Yuan Shaoqing said with a smile.

"If seniors are willing to go out of the mountain and patrol around with me, who would dare to be disrespectful?"

Ming Yunzi glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his long tongue stuck out in a circle, like a big python eating.

Let him help?

If Yuan Shaoqing hadn't been a disciple of the Ghost Sacrificing Sect, if it wasn't for the generous gift he sent before, he would have died based on these words.

"You are the treasure of the Ghost Festival Sect, didn't they send you a master?" Ming Yunzi said lightly.

Yuan Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat.

It was sent, of course it was sent, and an uncle was sent to him, but he was dead.

"Senior was joking, I just want to rely on my own strength." Yuan Shaoqing said.

"Your spirit is quite high." Ming Yunzi waved his hand: "Go, I'm not interested."

Yuan Shaoqing felt evil in his heart, but he forced out a smile.

"Naturally, I won't let the senior do it in vain. In addition to the previous gift, the junior also prepared a big gift."

While talking, Yuan Shaoqing took out the wooden box behind him and opened it.

Inside was a white bone, curved like a human spine.

snake bones!

"This is my predecessor..." Ming Yunzi's complexion suddenly changed, revealing an expression of disbelief, and his eyes became hot.

"Senior, please accept it with a smile." Yuan Shaoqing looked at Ming Yunzi's expression and showed a triumphant smile.

...

Ping'an Town, Yu Yaosi.

Since the Fat Taoist left, Wang Xiaoyi, as always, was on duty every day.

However, after the value was released, he no longer liked to visit Zuichun Tower as usual, and returned home on time and on time, without going out behind closed doors.

It was so abnormal that Wang Xiaoyi's old man thought it was the ancestor's spirit, and smoke rose from the ancestral grave, so he immediately organized the clan to sweep the tomb and thank the ancestor for his great kindness.

"What's the matter with Xiaoyi? You don't go to Zuichun Tower, but Miss Bustard met me yesterday and asked me if Xiaoyi got sick?" Zhao Guangming was also at a loss.

Wang Xiaoyi learned too quickly.

He even had some doubts that the cemetery loan launched earlier was really useful, and moving graves was indeed a top priority that could change fate.

If you want to change your destiny and pray to gods and worship Buddha, it is better to move the graves of your ancestors.

Zhou Dao was silent, he could tell that Wang Xiaoyi's cultivation base was getting deeper and his body was full of blood, like spring, everything was revived, and it was time for vitality again.

He may break through to the Four Transformations of the Refining Realm at any time.

It has to be said that the sect behind the fat Taoist is indeed unique. The enlightenment, internal medicine pills, and external practice of Xuangong made up for Wang Xiaoyi's previous physical deficit.

On this day, Wang Xiaoyi asked the secretary for three days off.

Zhou Dao knew that this kid was about to retreat and break through! ! !