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Chapter 72 Tianxiahui, prepare to sacrifice to the clay bodhisattva!

"Okay! Hahaha! Immediately prepare to sacrifice, Wen Chouchou, if this sacrifice is successful, you will be credited with the first credit!"

Xiongba got up suddenly from his seat, and then spoke to Wen Chouchou.

Xiong Ba, who was originally mighty and serious, now has a face full of ecstasy.

On Tianxiahui Square.

Crowded.

Over the years, the Tianxiahui has become the so-called largest gang in the world under the development of Xiongba.

The power is huge, and there are many disciples under his command.

Today, the members of the Tianxiahui also received Wen Chouchou's order, so they gathered together and waited for the arrival of the gang leader Xiongba.

"Senior brother Yun, what is the reason why the master is so inspiring today?"

With long flowing hair, Nie Feng, who looked like a gentleman, waved his folding fan, and said to the instant noodle man beside him.

The instant noodle man, although his facial features were not very handsome, had a look of sternness on his face.

It seems that someone owed him 500 million and did not return it.

Across 50 meters, one could feel the murderous intent of the instant noodle man, ignoring the enemy and himself, which made people suspect that this man was a deep depression patient.

This person is exactly one of the protagonists of Fengyun World - the god of death who does not cry, the master of Feiyuntang Bu Jingyun.

"I don't know."

Bu Jingyun looked indifferent, and spit out two words.

"Since the master is doing this, there must be his reasons. The three of us, it's better not to make wild guesses!"

Between the two, there was another young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a burly figure and an upright face.

This person is Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba.

Although Qin Shuang's aptitude is far inferior to Fengyun and Fengyun's, but he is extremely upright and has extraordinary methods. In terms of governance ability, he is still higher than Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

The three major direct disciples were all surprised by Xiongba's sudden mobilization, as if they didn't quite understand Xiongba's intentions.

It's just that Xiongba's prestige in the Tianxiahui is too great, and everyone dare not ask too much.

In addition to the three major disciples, there are also the Twelve Demons of Tianchi, Duanlang and others who are also suspicious.

"Help Master is here!"

Wen Chouchou's incomparably sharp voice spread throughout the Tianxiahui, and it lasted for a long time, like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, which made people feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

Xiongba jumped down from the midair and landed on the high platform of Tianxiahui Square.

"Since the founding of the Tianxiahui, this seat has been flourishing day by day, unstoppable. However, the so-called wooden beauty is bound to be destroyed by the forest wind. In this world, there are still people who are jealous of this seat. They want to disintegrate the Tianxiahui. They even try to alienate me from within. The relationship with my disciple!"

"Fortunately, I got the guidance of the true god, so I realized the plan of the vicious person! Today, I will hold a sacrifice to sacrifice this kind of vicious person to the great true god-the ancients Your Majesty!"

Xiong Ba's face was full of fanaticism, his energy sank to his dantian, and three points of his vitality circulated in his throat, condensing and not dissipating.

That voice instantly spread throughout the entire Tianxiahui.

"What? True God? Our leader...why is he still like those bald donkeys and bull-nosed...still talking about this?"

"Keep your voice down, you don't want to die? Anyway, whatever the leader says, do whatever you want..."

"God? To be honest, I don't believe it!"

……

As soon as Xiongba finished speaking, the whole world was bustling with people, talking and whispering to each other.

Most of the people had obvious doubts on their faces.

"Bring sacrifices!"

Xiongba didn't explain it to the people in Tianxiahui, instead he waved his hand and shouted.

Boom!Boom!

A roaring sound came, shaking the whole world.

A huge altar was pulled over by hundreds of coolies from the Tianxiahui.

These coolies, one by one, are full of muscles and sweating profusely.

On the altar, cast a mighty giant figure, sitting on a dragon chariot, extremely majestic, surrounded by immortals, birds, gods and beasts.

And under the altar, there are countless sacrifices.

Xuantie, Dizang Xianliu, century-old ginseng, century-old Polygonum multiflorum...

If any sacrifice is spread to the outside world, it is enough to drive the entire Jianghu crazy.

And on the altar of Tianxiahui, it is counted in "ten thousand".

There were so many precious sacrifices, which really shocked the gang members of the entire Tianxiahui.

But these are just appetizers...

The real focus of the finale is the three offerings directly in front of the altar.

The first sacrifice was not a treasure, but the famous number one physiognomy in the rivers and lakes - the clay bodhisattva.

On both sides of the clay bodhisattva, there is an ancient book and a compass.

On the ancient book, the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" is written in oracle bone inscriptions.

Although the clay bodhisattva is not strong enough, he is proficient in gossip and divination. Looking at the whole world, no one can compare with the clay bodhisattva in the way of divination.

The art of divination is about the cause and effect of future destiny.

In the world of absolute high martial arts like the Great Desolation Conferring the Gods, the Dao of Destiny is also one of the best Dao skills among the three thousand Dao. Since ancient times, few people have been able to master this Dao.

The reason why the clay bodhisattva has this ability is derived from the legendary "Heavenly Crying Sutra".

The so-called Heavenly Crying Sutra is because at the beginning of the Huaxia human race, the human race was ignorant and ignorant, and their wisdom was difficult to record.

Therefore, under Emperor Xuanyuan, there is a wise man with great wisdom named Cangjie.

Cangjie understood this way, and based on the way of the emperor Fuxi's gossip, he was determined to solve this problem, so he started to create characters.

Cangjie created a total of 28 characters. When the characters were born, it can be said that "between the heaven and the earth, there was a thunderstorm, ghosts and gods wept, and the sun and the moon were dark."

This also means that the human race has written inheritance, from an "ignorant" race to a "knowledgeable" race.

The "Heavenly Crying Sutra" formed by Cangjie's 28 characters, combined with Fuxi's eight trigrams, has the effect of predicting life and death.

Around the clay bodhisattva, in addition to the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods, there is also the Taiyi Nine Palaces Pan.

This object is said to be derived from Fuxi's deduction, and it can be regarded as a powerful weapon in the world of wind and cloud. A fortune teller who obtains this object can seek good luck and avoid harm, and it is more accurate.

Everyone in the Tianxiahui couldn't help but turn pale with shock when they saw the offerings, especially when they saw the clay bodhisattva...

"Master, what is this thinking? What sacrifices are made to the gods? If it's just worshiping the gods, it's fine! The mud bodhisattva is well-known in the rivers and lakes... It is said that Wushuang City is also looking for the mud bodhisattva... Since the master got the mud bodhisattva Bodhisattva, why don't you treat him kindly? Instead, he wants to be used as a sacrifice... If this spreads to the rivers and lakes...then my world will know, I'm afraid it will be called tyranny..."

Qin Shuang was also loyal to the Tianxiahui at the moment. Seeing this scene, his face changed drastically and he screamed.

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and the others also looked solemn.

Although the reputation of Tianxiahui is not good, at least it has not become the target of public criticism in the world.

And the mud bodhisattva is a fortune teller all his life, and those who receive his favor don't know who he is. If Xiongba secretly kills the mud bodhisattva, it's justified...

To kill the Clay Bodhisattva in such a majestic manner will definitely make those who have received the favor of the Clay Bodhisattva hold grudges.

For the Tianxiahui, it is also a big loss!

For a moment, the three major disciples were suspicious of one thing——

Is their master crazy?

"Hehe, if the sky wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy! Xiong Ba, you are exhausted! Good, very good!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Duanlang's mouth, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

When fighting for the position of hall master back then, Bu Jingyun's cloud-dispelling palm needed to be powered by water, but there was no water around, so Bu Jingyun was restrained by Duanlang's eclipse sword technique.

It stands to reason that as long as Duanlang beats Bu Jingyun, he can become the head of Feiyun Hall.

It's a pity that Xiongba has already secretly set the position of the head of Feiyun Hall, and signaled Duanlang to "play fake punches".

Although Duanlang didn't want to, but because he was afraid of Xiongba's power, he could only "lose" to Bu Jingyun. From then on, Duanlang's rebellion grew stronger and stronger, wishing that Xiongba would suffer.

Now, when Duanlang sees that Xiongba intends to openly persecute the Ni Bodhisattva, he is overjoyed.

He fantasizes that Xiongba and Tianxiahui will soon become the public enemies of the entire Fengyun world, and at that time, it will also be the day of his rise...

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