Ju Tianjing kneeled on the ground with a pious expression on his face.
He is a majestic saint, a rare heaven-reaching onmyoji in the world, and the head teacher of Fusang Xuanmen Taoism Shintoism.
It's very wicked for such a master to kneel down suddenly.
If things go wrong, there must be a demon.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? These resentful spirits are so powerful, can they scare you like this?"
I asked directly, Ju Daofeng is a stingy kid, and only asking in this way is in line with his character.
"Bastard, kneel down!"
Ju Tianjing cursed at me, and at the same time, with luck, I was suppressed by his vast holy energy, and my whole body was crushed and fell to my knees.
I really don't want to kneel, I'm a hot summer person, kneeling on your sister's hibiscus tree?
But I can't help it, I can't resist, even if I resist, I'm not an opponent, so I have to do as the Romans do.
Ju Tianjing began to kowtow, sonorously and forcefully, and every time he kowtowed, a stream of pure energy would be released from his body.
What is released is not profound energy, but real soul energy.
Ju Tianjing was actually sacrificing his own soul power. Although it was not a complete sacrifice, it would not cause much loss to his cultivation.
But the soul is the foundation of a Feng Shui master, even if it is just a sacrifice of soul power, it will have a certain impact after all.
After kowtowing one after another and making noises, after sacrificing the power of the nine souls, Ju Tian respectfully said: "The disciple, the current head teacher of the Shinto Sect, Ju Tianjing, the unworthy grandson Ju Daofeng strayed into the God Realm. I hope the gods will understand and let the disciples bring him back to the world."
After hearing Ju Tianjing's words, I fucking wanted to laugh, but actually recognized a tree as a god? This Fusang Xuanmen is also quite strange.
Having said that, Ju Tianjing suddenly shook his right hand, and a soul dish appeared in his hand.
He chanted the mantra silently, and six ghosts floated out from the soul vessel.
Slapped these six ghosts with one palm, and slapped them all on the roots of the Fusang sacred tree, making them the nourishment of the Fusang tree.
At this time, Ju Tianjing continued: "These six dead souls are all masters of Yanxia Fengshui, and the disciple dedicated them to the gods. In the future, the disciple will continue to follow the instructions of the ancestors, lead Fusang Xuanmen to continue to grow, and continue to hunt Yanxia Fengshui Genius. He spares no effort to collect all the undead in the world, and let them nourish the spirit of the gods."
After finishing speaking, Ju Tianjing kowtowed again, and said, "I hope God will open his eyes and let the disciple go."
He buried his head on the ground, but his hands kept making mudras. The mudras were complicated, and I wrote them down one by one.
In the end, he pushed the handprint to the hibiscus tree.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and at the same time, strange laughter came from my ears.
This laughter was so sinister that it gave me goosebumps.
Although I have never heard such laughter, I couldn't help but hear Chen Kunlun's notes.
It is mentioned in the notes that when the evil spirits appeared at the Xuanmen Conference in the Spring and Autumn Period, it was also the first to hear the strange laughter.
Could this hibiscus tree really have something to do with the evil spirits who plotted against Yanxia Xuanmen back then?
Not long after the laughter sounded, ghosts and shadows danced on the tree.
I looked up quietly, and saw those human-shaped fruits opened their eyes at the same time.
Their eyes are blood-colored, and they are very scary at first glance.
And when these dolls opened their eyes, Ju Tianjing obviously beamed with joy.
"Walk!"
With a big wave of his hand, he forcibly tore open the barrier, and jumped out with me.
I was extremely shocked in my heart, let alone what the ghosts growing on the hibiscus tree were.
Just saying that Ju Tianjing sacrificed the souls of six Yanxia martyrs just now made my heart sad.
Unexpectedly, without knowing it, Fusang Xuanmen actually killed so many Taoist seniors.
It's no wonder that in Yanxia Xuanmen, big bosses disappear from time to time. We used to think that they had ascended to heaven and became immortals.
But since I learned the secret of the Yellow River Shrine, I know that there is no theory of ascension, and the so-called ascension to the sky is not the end.
From this point of view, nine out of ten Fengshui masters who disappeared may have died in the hands of Fusang Onmyoji.
In the hot summer, there must be a group of Fusang Onmyojis operating secretly.
Of course, in Fusang, there must be our Yanxia heroes secretly investigating, and some members of the dragon group are one of them.
I don't know why such a situation occurred, why the Taoist sects of the two countries would secretly engage in such a contest, presumably there must have been some unknown old grudges a long time ago.
"Grandpa, what was that just now? Why are there those strange human-shaped fruits on the tree?" After walking a distance, I asked curiously.
"Daofeng, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, this is something that we saints are qualified to touch." Ju Tianjing didn't answer directly, which was also what I expected.
I continued to ask: "Then what happened to Yanxia's ghost? Could it be that Yanxia's ghost is more suitable for nourishing the sacred tree?"
Ju Tianjing glared at me and told me not to ask nonsense.
But I continued to say: "Grandpa, I know a few Yanxia people are in Fusang, do you want to kill them?"
However, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "What's the use of those ordinary people you know? The real battlefield is about to begin!"
"Ah? Can I participate? I feel stronger now, and I need strength urgently." I asked tentatively.
But he said: "You are not qualified yet."
I said angrily: "Is there anything unqualified? Although there are many people in Yanxia Fengshui world, the top power is not good enough. Can we send a few saints there so that the world will not be turned upside down? Why are there so many concerns?"
Ju Tianjing slightly squinted Yinjiu's eyes, and said: "You don't understand these things. It was not convenient for us saints to go there, but now it's different. A fool thinks he is a hero, but he doesn't know that he is pushing his compatriots into the pit of fire."
My heart trembled suddenly, secretly feeling bad.
There used to be the Qi of Yanxia locked in the Yellow River Shrine, even if the Fusang sage went to Yanxia, ??the limit was only the ninety-nine level of Qi training.
So they are unlikely to send saints there, at most they are some small-scale assassinations.
But now the Yellow River Shrine has been destroyed by me. Although I have given Xuanmen the future, I have also led wolves into the house at the same time.
"No, I must prepare Wen Chaoyang and the others as soon as possible. I may not be a hero, but I must not be a sinner in history." I said to myself in my heart.
At the same time, I also secretly decided that I must integrate into Fusang Xuanmen as soon as possible, improve my Taoism in the shortest possible time, and find out why Fusang targeted our Yanxia Xuanmen as soon as possible. .
Everything that happens has a cause, and only by finding the real source can this trouble be completely resolved.
"Okay, Daofeng, these are not things you should care about. Come on, show grandpa your current realm. I really didn't expect that your kid has made progress quietly, which is really beyond my expectation." Ju Tian He happily put his hands on me.
But I quickly rushed to the Shinto Palace, and said while running: "Grandpa, let me forget about my current ability, even Xixia. Give me a little more time, and I will shock Fusang Xuanmen."
"Why are you running, kid? What are you going for?" Ju Tianjing asked puzzled.
I said: "Grandpa, go back and help me open the Nine Soul Pagoda, I want to go in and retreat!"
"Are you crazy?" Ju Tianjing looked at me like a madman.
But I said: "Either die in it, or conquer Xixia. I, Ju Daofeng, understand that I am a waste, and it is useless to have a powerful grandfather. Even a woman can ride on my head. I want to let Xixia, Let the entire Fusang Taoist sect know that my Ju Daofeng has changed, and I am not a waste!"
That's right, Ju Daofeng has changed into Chen Huangpi, vowing to be a sharp knife piercing Fusang Xuanmen. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com