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Chapter 822 The Realm of the Four Houses

"Kill, of course you have to kill." Taoist Mofeng smiled, and his ferocious expression made all the juniors present breathless.

However, from now on, no one could hear what their powerful people said.

"The key is how to kill. We can't have a few powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage to come forward and kill a Taoist state directly. If this is spread, it's probably a violation of the rules."

"After all, they are people who are recognized by the General List of the Heavens. If we are the powerful people, we may not be able to leave any sequelae." Taoist Qingyang also sneered.

The people on the list of the Tiantians are so lucky that if they can't be killed, they will even be unlucky in the end.

The head of the Yan family looked slightly moved: "A king appeared in the land of sin, which caused shock to all parties, and all living beings were on him."

"We are all worried that he will hide, practice honestly, and then go out of seclusion to suppress all directions. However, now it is a great opportunity."

"Since we can't kill, let the younger generations kill, so that they can also win his ranking on the overall list."

"You know, the overall list of the Heavens is not a ranking of strength, but a comprehensive ranking. Maybe his luck is out of heaven, but his strength is only at the level of the two palaces."

"That's to let the younger generation save him." The old monk said seriously.

"Yes." The head of the Yan family nodded, "If you can't kill him in the Taoist realm, then you will be forced to fight with the Taoist realm."

He glanced at Wutong, "The Great Leiyin Temple is full of geniuses, I still believe it."

"Hehe, we can't even kill him, so we will suppress the realm and kill him." Taoist Mofeng added.

"If we kill him, we will make contributions and maybe we will receive rewards from the Heavenly Court."

Everyone paused, and their faces gradually showed joy.

"Miss, let's wait and see this matter quietly and don't interfere." A old man in the Nascent Soul stage spoke next to Li Xinghe.

"After all, our sect is not in the Qingfeng Realm, and it is very far apart. The sect leader once said that the water in the place of Sintu is too deep, so if you can not touch it, you won't touch it."

"It's good that we can keep it alone."

Li Xinghe didn't say anything, just nodded.

...

"Wang, you are too risky today. If you rush out like this, what if there is anything wrong with me, wouldn't it be heartbroken?" Du Qian nagged.

Chu Yi was missed all the way, and his ears were called in his ears, and he said helplessly: "That's because I know you are protecting me in secret."

"You go back now and ask the Great Soul Witch and the others to prepare the items, rituals, and procedures for ancestor worship must be done. No mistakes will be made that day."

"Okay." Du Qian sent Chu Yi back to his Soul Witch Guild and then left.

Chu Yi sat cross-legged, contemplating in his heart.

"Although it is a sacrifice to ancestors, it is also equivalent to a ring. If I set this path, they will never let it go. At least they will try what kind of strength I, the king of the Sin Land, has."

"Fortunately, this mask can hide some swordsmanship and tricks as I think. Otherwise, I would not be able to walk outside the world in the future."

However, Chu Yi was not too worried. He knew too many skills. At worst, he could use two different systems of skills.

"Senior Yun Sheng is probably the only ancestor who has lived to this day. This time, the ancestor worship is to make him feel at ease."

Chu Yi knew in his heart that the other party would definitely feel uncomfortable seeing his descendants like this.

"I will improve my cultivation first in two days."

Next, Chu Yi used spiritual medicine to gather the Taoist palace.

He has a strong foundation and has experienced it once, so he is naturally very skillful.

The third Taoist palace is made of ice and fire, and the Yin and Yang swords are nurtured.

In the fourth Taoist palace, Chu Yi thought for a moment, but put the Yanhuang battle suit in it first.

The Yanhuang battle suit continues to change with the master's strength, not like the Xuanhuang Sword. Once this sword is fully revived, it will naturally be a magical weapon and is invincible.

"The Guangyao Sword cannot be used, so when fighting, it is better to use the Xuanhuang Sword."

His eyes flashed like stars, and the four palaces were formed, vast and mighty.

Early this morning, the remaining soil was shaking, and bells and drums were as famous as the sounds that shook the world spread towards the depths of the mountains.

In Yun Village, many villagers bowed to the stone statue of the ancestor of Yun’s family.

The village chief of Yuncun came forward and stood in front of everyone, with tears in his eyes and whispered: "Our king is born, bringing the latest news. Our ancestors were not serious sins, but made contributions and were slandered as sinners by the outside world."

"The so-called heavenly punishment and the so-called soul-catching messenger are just a kind of creature that is hostile to us."

"We have been planted with curses in our bodies to save the fairy world... but we have become sinners."

"Today, our king will announce it to the world."

"We will wait for the last bell and drum to ring to worship our ancestors!"

On the entire piece of soil, tribes and villages of all sizes were waiting.

Their eyes looked towards the direction of Yulong City, full of expectations.

...

"It's raining..." Ruhua opened the window and saw that the rain was floating, not too big, but hazy.

Below the inn, there were laughter of children playing and the doors of each household in Yulong City were filled with sacrifices.

"The sacrifice of the remaining soil seems to be quite moving." On the street, a young man rode on the back of a cow, carrying an oil-paper umbrella and slowly walked over.

Ruhua appeared and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lan is also ready to see it."

"Of course, my friend's sacrifice will go." He put away the book and smiled slightly.

The two of them were tacitly informed.

After all, I have been in contact with it for a lot of time, and with Lanbi's intelligence and intelligence, I have already gained some insight, not to mention that Chu Yi did not hide too much in front of him.

"Let's go and have a look. If a master attacks, we don't have to be polite and just take action." Dao Ren Man also smiled.

"This time, the battle should not be fought. The other party is here to test how powerful the soul witch on the remains of the soil is, so as to prepare for the next step."

"You are not worried about Brother Chu at all?" Lan Bi said in confusion.

"What are you worried about? The teacher has long been invincible in the same realm." Xiahou Cheng came out of nowhere, with rich dark circles and cool clothes. He shook, "Why did the weather suddenly get cold?"

"Squeeze generation after generation, the resentment of generations, and ancestors are not allowed to worship. Now that the altar is opened to worship ancestors, it will naturally be cold." Ruhua said lightly.

"ghost?"

Bang!

Xiahou Cheng fainted.

Zhu Bajie stepped on the other party's face a few times before he woke up.

"You are a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but you are actually afraid of ghosts!" Niu Niu said exaggeratedly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm respecting." Xiahou Cheng was stubborn, and the group of people were fighting and making trouble, walking towards the altar.

"Huaxia, Yanhuang..." Not far away, a figure was moving forward, wearing a hat on his head, and raindrops fell on him, but it did not wet his clothes.

"I didn't expect that the blood of this man from the land of sin would be the same as mine."

Wang Ying laughed at himself, "So, am I a sinner?"

"Open the altar to worship ancestors...the king of sin land..."

He murmured silently, then shook his head and laughed: "It seems that it's that guy's trick, and it's like that guy's style. I'll go and take a look. If he loses, I can also beat it."

He tightened his collar and sank into the crowd.

...

In the center of Jade Dragon City, the altar has just been established in the past two days.

The altar is a hexagonal and hexagonal area, all of which are made of marble. In the center of the altar, there are many ferocious beasts, but they are all quietly crawling in place.

Around the surroundings, six huge dragons and tiger pillars rose into the sky and were intimidating.

The most conspicuous one is naturally the spiritual card.

The Great Soul Witch and the others respectfully polished all the known spirit cards, and there was also a stone tablet that recorded the person who died but had no name.

Chu Yi looked at it and saw the word "Yanhuang" engraved on the spiritual card in the center.

He asked several soul witches, even if they were the great soul witches, they didn't know the meaning of these two symbols.

Because it is written in oracle bone script on the earth.

"Little ancestor, is this really OK?" President Yang said worriedly.

Chu Yi sat cross-legged on one side of the altar, "Don't worry, they will not all fight or attack. There are rules for such occasions."

"As for those who are in the same realm as me, no one is my opponent!"

Chu Yi burst out with strong self-confidence.

There are more and more people around, most of whom are from the land of sin, pious and silent.

Suddenly, Chu Yi looked into the distance and saw a large number of warships rumbling from all directions.
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