The Great Tao Chronicle

Who dares to disagree?

The Confucian and Taoist people gritted their teeth, feeling aggrieved and regretful in their hearts.

They knew that once they agreed, there was no room for repentance. With the means of the Primordial Spirit Dazhen, it would not be too easy to restrain them.

"I'm not a domineering person"

An Qisheng looked at the four of them lightly, his eyes were faint, and he seemed to be able to read people's hearts:

"This road may be difficult, but once it is completed, it will naturally have your benefits"

"Being able to serve a real person, the little girl is lucky to have three lives, how can she dare to ask too much?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is natural for a few people to think about it. Huang Qinger even bowed, as if she had accepted the fact, but it made a few Confucian and Taoist people look at him.

Busy should come down.

It's just that although it has become a foregone conclusion, there are many other ideas in the hearts of several people.

Just don't believe it will be any good

The four of them had their own thoughts, but An Qisheng didn't pay much attention to it. He reached out and squeezed lightly from the void.

hum~

The streamer visible to the naked eye overflowed from everywhere, and a few flows between its five fingers, turning into a small candlestick.

"If there is any difficulty in this trip, you can light this candlestick."

The way of the gods descending from the human world handed down by the Netherworld Lord is different from the ordinary practice formulas. Of course, there is also the saying of "receiving a scorpion".

Only by relying on such a medium can we invite God to come.

hum~

Holding the candlestick, Taoist Liansheng was slightly dazed, as if a lot of information flowed into his mind, and after a while, he bowed his head in awe and admiration:

"No Dishonored Mission"

Without much explanation, the youngest Taoist White Lotus among the five is over 100 years old, so naturally he doesn't need much exhortation.

Just walking out of the helm of the Providence Sect, the four of them still murmured in their hearts.

The white-clothed real person didn't seem to have left behind anything to restrain them, but they wouldn't think that there was none, it could only be that the person's methods exceeded their perception limit.

"Teacher, this god"

After a few people left, Sa Wuling, who was full of doubts, couldn't help but speak.

After all, he had heard that his teacher had collected many city gods for his own use and had them stationed in the mountains and rivers, but wasn't that a formation?

What does it have to do with Fengshen?

"At this time, it's not the time for you to know."

An Qisheng answered lightly, then waved his hand and let a few people go down.

Full of doubts, Sa Wuling could only retire.

Huhu~

Many people retreated, and the backyard of Tianyi Sect suddenly became quiet, only a chill breeze blew past, raising An Qisheng's long hair on the temples.

He was alone in it, raising his head to look at the sky, and his eyes were faint.

Since his mind was spawned, his feelings were even deeper, and he could already feel that an invisible crisis was coming.

This crisis is like the sky at night, and the endless darkness enveloped his soul.

This crisis comes from outside the sky.

This is the emperor.

"sky"

An Qisheng took a deep breath.

He had never faced such an intangible and intangible enemy, and he was completely unaware of defeating a possible enemy.

Invisibility and quality, I don't know where it is, I don't know where it is, I don't know its strength, I don't know its weakness, how can it be an enemy?

Everything he did at this time was just the most promising path in the deduction.

Conferred God in place of Heaven.

Whether it succeeded or failed, at this time, he did not have the slightest confidence in his heart.

huh~

Withdrawing his gaze, An Qisheng flipped the palm of his hand and took out the five-star quaint altar.

Replacing scales, or an altar upon request.

This altar is quite mysterious, but the exploitation is too cruel.

An Qisheng believed that what he had paid must be the same as what he had paid on the other side of the scale. It was only replaced, but there was no one left.

This altar is equivalent to eating 90% of both ends of the scale

No matter how cruel and inhumane capitalists on Xuanxing are, they are not as ugly as this balance.

"what!"

With the appearance of the altar, there was a small but sharp scream.

"what!!!"

On the altar, many tiny blood-red chains tightly locked the half-bone human demon that was compressed to the size of a palm, and could not stop screaming.

He seemed to be suffering inhumanly great pain.

The ability of a primordial deity to withstand is amazing. Even if it is the torture of the mortals, the primordial spirit can still be calm, but at this time, the real person of Yixie can't bear it and screams.

You can see how much pressure it is under.

"As a cultivator, even if you want to kill me, kill me, why do you torture me like this?!"

The two groups of ghost fires flickered faintly, and the hoarse and evil moans of the evil spirits rang out.

"The Seventy-Two Great Laws of Different Evils, all of them are extremely evil, ranging from peeling skin and cramps, to soul-strengthening, picking a purple river chariot, and picking up a posthumous child. The pain they endure is no less than yours.

At least, you still have room to roar, their despair, pain, to whom? "

An Qisheng's eyes were calm and his expression did not change.

Buddhism and Taoism may not have much human nature, but evil Taoism must have no human nature.

The Wu family in Wuzhou used the bones to refine the soul worms, but they also had to beat around the bush, but the Evil Dao never paid attention to this.

The Seven Emotional Demons, the Evil Wood Charms, the Five Yin Skeleton Demons, the Refining Demon Corpse, etc., are all cultivated under the nourishment of countless blood essences and souls.

"Ha, haha! Who do you think you are? Lord of the Netherworld, or the savior of the world? It's just a high-sounding hypocrite. If I kill it, I will kill you, but you still have to make excuses. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The evil daoist endured the powerful pain and gave a mocking sneer:

"Who in this world doesn't eat people? Who can tell who?! Even when the Netherworld's monarch still slaughtered the city, have you never killed innocent people indiscriminately and bullied the weak with the strong?"

Huhu~

With the voice of the evil daoist, there seemed to be a yin wind whistling around the Heavenly Will Sect, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling loudly, as if even though the sound was ringing, there was going to be a Hundred Ghosts Day Walk around!

In a place that is invisible to the naked eye, with self-centeredness, the entire underground of Qingdu City, the endless evil and resentment gas will burst out.

"Strong and reasonable, strong and reasonable, you are right."

No matter how evil Taoist sneered and howled miserably, An Qisheng's complexion did not change in the slightest. His faint gaze looked down, watching the gathering of evil spirits, and gradually gave birth to Taoist aliens from his lower body:

"In this case, I am strong at this time, and naturally I am reasonable!"

huh~

Before he could finish his words, Daoist Yi Xie's heart was beating wildly again: "You, what are you doing!"

Before half a sentence was finished, the red light on the altar swayed like a guillotine, cutting it into two halves.

The newly grown lower body, together with the slightly recovered lower body, was swallowed by the altar.

After a lapse of nearly two years, under the nourishment of a lot of yin and evil qi, the body of the white-boned human demon has recovered.

Can barely replace it again.

"The sacrifice is enough to replace it."

In the low whisper, the red light above the ancient altar reappeared, and a ripple invisible to the naked eye disappeared into the depths of the void.

In a flash, the miserable screams of Taoist Yixie have not yet landed.

A talisman glowing with purple light has fallen, and was pinched by An Qisheng in the palm of his hand.

It has been a long time to get this altar, and An Qisheng has figured out a lot of usage.

This altar also has a general understanding of the method of determining the value of an object. It is mainly practical, and the most expensive method is the cultivation method.

The cheapest ones are some talismans that can only be used once, or talismans.

hum~

There seemed to be a stream of light flashing across An Qisheng's eyes.

[The divine power of the land **** from the Chiyun Great World is enshrined, and he can become a land **** of three feet and one place in the Chiyun Great World]

[Note: Therefore, the seal is time-limited, only for three days, after which it will be absent]

What is waste?

This talisman perfectly interprets this vocabulary.

Three feet of land, three-day validity, and only valid in the great world of Chiyun.

As you can imagine, this is absolute waste to anyone.

If it was someone else, such as Immortal Yixie, who had exchanged half the skeleton of the Primordial Spirit for such a waste product, I was afraid that his eyes would turn black.

But waste, at a specific time and place, also has its value.

For example, at this time, for An Qisheng, the role of this talisman in this world is much more precious than any other exercises.

huh~

An Qisheng put away the altar and the Yixie Taoist whose screams were getting lower, and opened the talisman in front of him.

The word conferred God is easy to say, but it is by no means easy to achieve.

If you want to create a complete Shinto system from scratch, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

At this time, An Qisheng is also difficult to do.

He didn't know where the Netherworld Lord got the complete Yinsi City God system from, but obviously, there was also a foundation.

Naturally, he wasn't talking big words.

In fact, this talisman seal is not his first. The demon-refining corpse of the evil daoist has long been replaced by a similar thing for research and deduction.

Otherwise, how can he convince Liansheng Laodao?

This old **** stick who has dealt with ghosts and gods of Yinsi all his life is not easy to fool

"Land, Mountain God, River God, Dragon King, Night Tour, Day Tour"

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly.

Inadvertently, I remembered the past life again.

As a human being in two lifetimes, he has traveled across the three worlds, and his experience is already very rich. The memory of his previous life is no longer a high proportion of his overall memory.

There seem to be similar myths and legends in the Earth Star in the previous life.

No, not only the earth star, the mysterious star also seems to have

Then, is it a myth system fabricated by the ancients, or is it a myth brought by the 'traversers'.

Or, is it a legend passed down from other great worlds?

Thinking in his heart, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes and dreamed of himself.

How can it be so easy to comprehend a Shinto system that is completely different from this world and has never appeared before?

This talisman is not easy to come by, and it is difficult to deduce it.

If there is no way to enter a dream, even if all the cultivators in the world are sacrificed, I am afraid that it is not enough.

The sun slanted westward, and the afterglow of the setting sun scattered thousands of pieces of gold through the clouds and mists in the sky.

Qingdu City in the dusk seems to have gotten rid of the fear in the daytime, and gradually resumed its liveliness, but compared with normal times, the flow of people is still much rarer.

Only the vendors on the roadside, it seems that many families have opened their doors.

It's just that they are really in it, but they can still feel the panic in their hearts, which can be seen from their looking up from time to time.

There are lingering fears in my heart, but I can't resist the persecution of life.

Changes in the sky may not kill people, only poverty will kill people.

Qingdu City is prosperous and endless, and it is rare in the world. It is naturally not easy to live in it.

"Ugh"

Sa Wuling touched the bald scalp in the cloak, a little troubled.

When some things are there, they don't care, they're gone, but they're uncomfortable. The same is true of hair. Before receiving it, it's too troublesome to clean. If it shows up, if he touches one, he'll be happy enough for a long time.

"Just a little hair, what's the big deal?"

After recovering a little, Yan Xiake, who was also covered in a cloak, was very optimistic, not to mention her hair, not even that.

What's the big deal?

He didn't care about trivial matters of three to five inches.

"Master Yan, can your body still hold up?"

Sa Wuling couldn't help but be a little worried.

Yan Xiake was in a very poor state at this time. Although this skeleton had the ability to recover the energy of mountains and rivers, it would take time.

At this moment, Yan Xiake almost fell apart, making a 'click' sound every time he took a step, as if it would disintegrate at any time, so he couldn't help but worry.

"No problem."

Yan Xiake said, his footsteps stagnated, and he stopped.

Here is the entrance of a long street, and in front of him is an old tree with all its leaves fallen. From here, you can see a sealed and dead City God Temple at the end of the long street.

That is the Temple of the City God.

It enshrines the little ghost who used to be the king of the Netherworld, and now the world's first capital city, Qin Wuyi.

"The poor old city **** has sheltered Qingdu for thousands of years, and finally ended up like this"

Looking at the sparsely populated City God Temple, where the incense was cut off and blocked by seals, Yan Xiake felt a little sad.

There are many city gods who do nothing in the world, and there are also many who fool the people, and there are even some who deceive the good and fear the evil, but Qin Wuyi is naturally not among them.

The reason why Qingducheng became the number one heroic city in the world was not only because it was the capital of the Daqing court, but because it was a safe place that was truly free from demons before.

pity

"ungrateful"

Sa Wuling also shook his head.

The two walked through the sparsely populated long street~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the fall of the Providence Sect, there was no Taoist guard in the Temple of the City God, but there were quite a few court officials in saponite suits who didn't know the big change that had taken place.

When they saw the two of Sa Wuling, they were about to have a seizure, and they were arbitrarily designated by Sa Wuling.

After that, the two tore off the seal on the door and the wall and walked into the Temple of the City God.

Huhu~

The cold wind blew through the snow, and the Temple of the City God was extremely desolate, with dust everywhere, the incense burner had long since been extinguished, and there was a faint stench.

"ungrateful!"

Yan Xiake's body swayed wildly.

This is big shit, humiliating God with shit!

squeak

As the two entered the courtyard, the seals on the temple gate also fell off, and the gate slowly opened.

The two raised their eyebrows to look, and in the darkness of the door, there was also a light in their own eyes.