Bamboo Island
There is a hall on a mountain, and there are four temples around it. There is a faint thunder sounding in the sky, and a dark cloud covers it, hanging down the vast fog.
In the hall, there were a total of four Taoists who closed their eyes and did not speak. A slight breath sprayed on them, but they were refining a magic weapon.
The real text slowly rotated over the magic weapon, and finally disappeared after a moment, revealing a silver needle, surrounding the pale white mist.
"Several fellow Taoists, this magic needle piercing the Xuan Cave has finally been refined!" said Taoist Ning Qing.
The few people nodded silently, and a short and fat Taoist said, "I soon heard news that we are sure that Xuan Shang has cultivated into fine steel and has stepped into the second level of Earth Immortal. His speed is so fast that it is really terrifying. But even so, it is impossible to break through in two and a half years."
"This is all the information collected recently. It has been added several times. Ning Qing, please take a look!" another Taoist said.
Taoist Ning Qing first took a jade talisman, and sighed after reading it: "This boy was named Zhenguo Zhenren again. This boy is the second-grade position, and this boy has the Xuanyin Banner, which is one of the best magic weapons of Chengping Dao!"
A Taoist smiled coldly: "Neiqi protection and Xuanyin Banner are not omnipotent. Isn't this magic needle piercing the Xuan Cave just for this? Once it is broken into the indestructible body of the Earth Immortal, it can destroy its soul. As long as it is hit, no matter how great the luck is, it will be destroyed."
After hearing this, Taoist Ning Qing's expression relaxed a little. He pondered for a long time and nodded. No matter how lucky this son is, he must be crushed into powder in front of his targeted subordinates.
Taoist Ning Qing thought about this matter several times, stood up and said, "Dear fellow Taoists, have said goodbye."
As he said that, his body moved and turned into a gust of wind and left.
Dayan View
At this time, the sky became dark. Uncle Lu arranged to put on a lamp and ordered the kitchen to cook charcoal and water, and came in from the side yard. Seeing Wang Cunye, he hurriedly said, "The third young master has arrived and is talking in the side room. The dinner has been prepared, where can I place it?"
"Just in the side hall!" Wang Cunye said, turning toward the side hall.
Xie Xiang, Wang Yuan, Huizi had already seen it through the window. They all came out. Wang Cunye smiled from afar and looked closer and said, "You look good, come inside and talk."
"Thank you for your concern!" Wang Yuan felt aroused by Wang Cunye's statement and fell in love with Wang Cunye.
When they got inside, the meal was soon set up. Wang Cunye sat in the middle, Xie Xiang, Wang Yuan left and right, Huizi sat down. These dishes were stewed duck, steamed fat chicken, bacon, and stir-fried bamboo shoots...
In an instant, the fragrance swelled up, and Wang Cunye said, "Everyone is using it, don't care about food or talk, chat... Brother. Come, have a drink, let's talk about what we are thinking."
Wang Yuan drank the wine in one gulp, stroked the hot face, and said, "Brother, my younger brother is a person who can't keep his worries. Huizi and I have a good relationship. We don't want to separate, and we don't want to be greedy for this thousand hectares of family business (one hectares and a hundred acres). I am satisfied with guarding these three hundred acres."
"You are also thinking about protecting your family and being a good person, which is not bad!" Wang Cunye listened very focusedly, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's just that I've misconsidered. I've seen your son. Xinqing has the blood of Fusang, the luck and disaster of Fusang, and will prosper in the future. Maybe he can become a great name. You are willing to restrain him and do nothing for the rest of your life?"
After hearing this, Wang Yuan was not very touched. He was a Middle-earth man and did not know this daimyo very well, but Huizi was really touched. She was a Fusang native and truly understood the meaning of daimyo.
Huizi's eyes lit up at this time and her body trembled slightly. In a blink of an eye, her grandfather's face appeared in front of her. He always murmured: "Are we still descendants of the nobles?"
"Mr. General!" Huizi asked respectfully: "Is what you said true?"
"Of course, I cut and slaughtered all the way in Fusang, nominally there were 5,000 stones, 1,500 stones of Kanda in Nishijuebaxun Yaji Shrine, 72 Shanbaxun Yaji Shrine, 500 stones of 5,000 stones of Kanda in Shrine, and there are still 3,000 stones of remaining."
"Of course, the three thousand stones that Ida Sonini promised were only paid for 1,000 stones, but it still has a name. As long as the descendants strive to succeed, they can be taken back." Wang Cunye glanced at Wang Yuan and Huizi, and then said: "This thousand stones are nothing, they are nothing but ten acres of land."
"But this is still the case. Xinqing has the blood of Fusang and the luck of Fusang. I see that his red energy is filled with the air of Fusang, but he can at least have a foundation of ten thousand stones. If I have some skills and talents, I can get 300,000 stones and become a famous country."
"But if you don't go to Fusang, the earth's energy will be backfired, not only will it be mediocre, but there will be disasters in the future."
After a while, Wang Yuan was stunned. The word "tribulation" immediately touched his mind. He looked at Wang Cunye for a long time and lowered his head and said, "Do you have to go? Fusang is very far away, I'm afraid..."
Wang Cunye smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. The few retainers I received in Fusang have some luck when they see their descendants, especially Sasaki Kojiro. They have a long fortune. If Nobuki can celebrate, it should be not difficult to protect themselves."
Seeing the two of them silent, Wang Cunye smiled again and said, "And they didn't go immediately, but you agreed and you will send someone to inform Fusang. I believe that all the retainers will send their descendants to accompany you, and they will go back together when they are seven years old!"
After saying this, Wang Yuan felt that his brother was sincere and heard it sternly. He sat upright and secretly calculated the gains and losses. After a moment, he smiled bitterly: "Brother said this, what else do I have to say, but I still have to go back and discuss it with Huizi."
"Of course, you will give me a reply when you go back." Wang Cunye raised his glass and said, "Come on, eat more dishes!"
The atmosphere became more lively for a moment. When the banquet was dispersed, Xie Xiang smiled and saw the two of them leaving: "It seems that they agreed, or what you said is worthwhile!"
Wang Cunye smiled: "Actually, what I'm telling the truth is that Xinqing was originally the chess I wanted to set up, but I didn't want to really respond to some excitement."
Xie Xiang pursed her lips and smiled: "According to me, I see that Huizi is already moved. She is from Fusang!"
"Okay, there is no need to say this!" Wang Cunye stood up, stroked her green hair, and said, "I have been using some characters from the Sun recently and are still preparing to condense some Taoism. I will go to the bone burial place soon, so I must prepare."
"It is better for you and my two disciples to stay under Bai Susu's protection. If you go to the Taoist sect, you will be unable to protect yourself if you have to do anything."
After hearing this, Xie Xiang couldn't tell what it felt, but he responded.
Wang Cunye went to a quiet room inside, eliminated distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and practiced.
This practice was quite smooth. A moment of golden light shone out. In a blink of an eye, I saw that there was nothing in front of me and I entered the underworld.
The dead spirit in the underworld is full of decay, and the yin energy forms a yin and white mist. There are sometimes hostile and filthy evil spirits, but Wang Cunye has a goal, which is the Yin Mountain corresponding to Yunya Mountain.
The Yin Mountain corresponding to Yunya Mountain is as high as a hundred feet high. Not only is the reaction of Yangshan, but there is also a variety of resentment condensed inside, and the resentment, curses and hatred condensed into a piece. Wang Cunye felt this breath when he approached ten miles.
"The Yin Qi in the Underworld cannot be taken too much, but this kind of resentment, curse and hatred is okay. It can be used, as long as it can be resolved in a slight way, but it cannot be injected into the spiritual pool unless you practice the underworld!"
"But I can refine it into Yin thunder and inject it into a pearl to form Yin thunder clouds. In the future, when I arrive at the bone burial place, as long as I kill the enemy, I can inhale the Yin thunder clouds and refine it, saving me countless efforts!"
"This place where my life and death roulette is not suitable for me to appear. With this, I can save a lot of trouble!"
As soon as he thought of this, he reached the foot of the mountain. At this time, the ghosts kept roaring, full of resentment. Wang Cunye no longer hesitated. The golden light blessed himself. He saw a trace of yin energy surrounding him and could not even enter. When he walked in along the road, he immediately felt the rich yin energy permeating, and the intention of death and despair came to his face.
Wang Cunye was not worried. The ten directions of divine seals and pearls floated in the air. With a change of thought, a trace of resentment, curse and hatred were sucked in.
In just one breath, a sudden change occurred. According to certain blue patterns in the ten directions of the divine seals, the resentment, curse and hatred became a little weaker. Seeing this, Wang Cunye sighed: "It is not easy to get rid of fruit!"
As my mind changed, a roulette shadow slowly turned in the ten directions of the divine seals. The transformation of these traces of resentment, curses and hatred suddenly accelerated hundreds of times, turning into gray-white aura, but most of it was removed. After another turn, the traces of gray-white aura flowed into the pearl.
In the pearl, the palace built according to the "Dique Zhenqi Jinzhang" was buzzing with the gray and white air. Gradually, the faint white mist continued to droop and seeped in, and the space became hazy.
The grass-headed god was wearing a civil uniform and absorbed it comfortably. He saw the gray and white air separate in the space, and gradually formed gray clouds on it, gradually, and a trace of yin electricity was wandering in it.
"My current cultivation level can only be here for one hour, but at this speed, the Yin Mountain can be completely refined by the end of the year. This corresponds to the reality of Yunya Mountain. Once it is refined, it can be completely mastered. Basically, no one can change it, which can be the world-stories of my Dayan Temple!"
"After refining so much, the Yin Thunder Cloud will be able to be perfected. A method of treasure will be achieved. The mystery of the Yin Thunder will be able to be fully understood!"
"And refining this evil and filthy aura also has a trace of Yin virtue. Although it is not expensive to have a long and long water, it is also beneficial to the accumulation of the origin of the divine seals in the ten directions and the wheel of life and death."
"Yang Lei must be in summer. It happens that it is the end of May, and it is summer. My current strength can be collected. I will try to see if it can be used to combine Yang Lei and this Yin Lei to produce the initial Yin Yang Pure thunder. This is the great killing weapon."
Thinking of this, the Ten Directions Divine Seals quickly rotated, and Fang Yuan's resentment, curse and hatred were absorbed, and a slight transformation was transformed. The faint mist gradually disappeared, and only the cold wind blew from time to time. With these transformations, this small area revealed a pure and quiet breath...)
Chapter completed!