Chapter 180: Sincerity is Spirit
With a 'gulp' sound, Xuanyuan Ling swallowed the blood without any warning.
Dongfang Xiong wiped his wrist and the wound healed intact.
"I have two groups of brothers. The first group is seven people including me, named "Seven Jue Tian", and three are called "Three Swordsmen". In Fenglinzhou, the Three Swordsmen have experienced a life-long dilemma and obtained the blood of the Three Sacred Beasts. They have given us all the seven Sacred Beasts. My blood factor of the Three Sacred Beasts is enough to cure your congenital disease."
"The blood of the Three Sacred Beasts? Seven Secret Heaven, Three Swordsman?"
Xuanyuan Ling muttered silently with a horrified expression, as if he had never reminisced about it.
"I am also giving others convenience, you don't have to thank me. The Three Swordsman and the Seven Sage Heaven are all good people, and they are just immortals. They are no more than the twenty-four solar terms immortals who violate the Yin and Yang, nor are they the five-level immortals who raped, killed, and killed, and killed, and killed." Dongfang Xiong said in a leisurely manner.
Xuanyuan Ling's eyes shone with tears, and she said resolutely: "Even if you saved my life, I won't allow you to insult my brother Xuanyuan!"
"I have no intention of insulting Xuanyuan Hanlu, but just saying a fact. Ji Lichun and Zhong Dahan have an inseparable contradiction. Zhong Dahan is just for his own selfishness and abandons his friends in times of crisis. It is precisely because he cannot understand the principle of sincerity and unity to show his personal heroes. This led to the demise of the immortals of the twenty-four solar terms, and also caused your brother Xuanyuan to die in Fenglinzhou and his soul to return to heaven."
Dongfang Xiong said, with a finger, a very soft mysterious energy instantly held the big fish weighing five or six pounds in the air and cut it cleanly. Then a fire roasted the fish so much that it smelled fragrant. He used his mind to fly out of the space ring and sprinkled it on the fish meat. The fragrant grilled fish meat that had removed the flames fell on the plate he had already thrown out, and it looked so beautiful that it was full of color, fragrance and taste.
After many experiences, Dongfang Xiong has a strong ability to survive in the wild. As a person who protects his family, of course, he also has his own unique set of techniques for grilling.
"Even if I fulfilled Xuanyuan Hanshuang's wish for him, I believe he will rest assured when he knows it. Since this is the agreed thing you have worked hard to catch, I will take it to worship your brother Xuanyuan."
"Thank you...thank you!" Xuanyuan Ling thanked.
"Young Master, are you still satisfied?" Yan Shengzi asked with some trepidation.
Huang Jince opened the large window of Diaofeng, looked at the large vermilion pillars outside, the pavilions and pavilions with yellow and green roofs, and nodded and said, "I don't worry if you do your business!"
"Thank you, Young Master." Yanshengzi said with neither humility nor arrogantness.
"Why did you choose me?" Huang Jince walked back to the desk seats and sat down, asking with interest.
"I don't have many choices, and I haven't considered it too much. In the seven-character world, there is only the Huang family, and I think this is the only place I can help." Yanshengzi replied awkwardly.
"We all parted ways and did not form gangs, just to train everyone. This is called separation and unity. I don't want to be special, nor can I be special. Otherwise, I will be sorry for my brothers and myself, do you understand?"
"Young Master, I... I really didn't think so much, I just wanted to share some troubles for you." Yanshengzi said nervously.
"I know, so I won't blame you. If I want to become strong, I have to do it myself."
"Young Master, don't drive me away!" Yanshengzi hurriedly asked.
"I know you have suffered a lot in Fenglinzhou, and I don't want you to take risks for me again. In this way, you can become a great guardian of the Huang family and live a good life, which can be considered as making some contributions to the family for me."
"This is my jade pendant, which can represent the token and can also be used as a directional mark for the sensing family."
Huang Jince took out a jade pendant engraved with a dragon-shaped shape and handed it to Yanshengzidao.
"Thank you, my son, I will do my best to protect my family."
Yanshengzi took the jade pendant and his hands trembled a little, which showed Huang Jince's great trust in him. How could he be unscrupulously happy?
Over the past few hundred years, he finally had a home and no longer moved with the waves like the rootless duckweed.
Xuanyuan Hanlu was walking on the road with his soul locked by the black and white impermanence, and he was about to arrive.
The Gate of Ghost is the first pass to the underworld.
It is between the north stream and the yulin, and the two peaks confront each other, and Zhongcheng is closed.
The two peaks here confront each other, Zhongcheng closed, with only thirty steps between them.
Because it is located in a tropical and subtropical humid environment, miasma is growing here, with many mosquitoes, rats and ants. At night, it is covered by a ball of white mist, and the crows are crying in a mourn, which is very terrifying.
Ghost Pass is a must-pass level to enter the underworld.
There is a archway in front, with three powerful words "Ghost Gate" written on it, and there are eighteen ghost kings and little ghosts on both sides.
The walls are tight and the walls are unbreakable.
No matter which soul comes here, it will be checked to see if there is a pass. This pass is the "Lu Gui", which is the certificate for ghosts to report to the underworld after death.
On this yellow paper, which is three feet long and two feet wide, there are three seals: "Send Lu Gui for the Emperor of Fengdu, the Emperor of Yan Luo, and "The world must have this guide to be reincarnated and ascended to heaven" and there are three seals: "The King of Hell", "City God", and "The Grand Master of Fengdu County".
Anyone who dies will burn it and the dead soul will take it to the gate of hell. After verification, it will be possible to enter the gate of hell. Therefore, there is a saying that "If ten people go to the gate of hell, nine will not return."
Suddenly, a golden light appeared behind Xuanyuan Hanlu, and the black Bai Wuchang was shocked. This was the first time that something strange happened.
When Xuanyuan Hanlu looked at the golden light, the golden light instantly turned into a mirror that looked like a ripples.
"This... is this sacrifice to Nianbo? Someone can send the sacrifice to Nianbo to the Gate of Ghost, which shows how deep the thoughts are." Bai Wuchang said.
The rippling mirror kept rippling, and then a person gradually flashed, which was Xuanyuan Ling.
At this time, Xuanyuan Ling was standing by the pond with a pious look on his face, pinching Qi Daojue with both hands, and there was a table of incense table in front of his small man, and a large plate of grilled fish was placed on the incense table.
"Ling'er! Ling'er..." Xuanyuan Han couldn't help but scream emotionally.
"Brother Xuanyuan, a brother Dongfang from the guardian family helped me. I have already drunk the blood of the Three Sacred Beasts. Maybe the congenital terminal illness will not kill me again. I believe him because he said he is one of the seven-character heavens and a friend of the Three Swordsman. Brother Xuanyuan, you said: Only the destiny of heaven have the ability to save my life. Now I have realized my wish, but where are you, Brother Xuanyuan?"
"Brother Xuanyuan, you abandoned your immortal body for me, an abandoned child, and died miserably. Ling'er will never forget you. Even though you lost your promise, Ling'er doesn't blame you at all, because you did your best, and I have implicated you."
"Brother Xuanyuan, Ling'er misses you so much, really miss you so much. Thank you very much. Everything you have done for me, Ling'er will never let you down and will definitely live well."
"Brother Xuanyuan, I know you left with regret when you die. But now Ling'er hopes that you can stay in peace, walk with peace of mind, have a good place to go, and not be sad or lonely..."
Xuanyuan Hanlu was already crying and crying when she listened to Xuanyuan Ling's sacrifice.
Lian Bai Wuchang said with emotion: "It is so close that the love and friendship is enough, and it is not in vain that the king will leave the souls of your twenty-four solar terms in the underworld. If the sins of the Great Cold are finally eliminated, you will all manage the twenty-four solar terms in the world."
"Yes, the rewards and punishments are clear. Only by letting the soul with the highest merits go out to manage the solar term first. Although you are eager to save people, you have done something wrong to the essence and blood of the three sage beasts. I am afraid that once you pass this punishment, you can return to your yang." Hei Wuchang said.
"I understand, Ling'er, I know everything. I will atone for my sins." Xuanyuan Hanlu said.
Xuanyuan Ling is praying with sincerity.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man slowly descended from the nine heavens on a sika deer and stood in the air in front of Xuanyuan Lingxiang's desk.
He has a childish face and a kind face. He is leaning on a curved crutch higher than his head. He is the birthday star Nanji Immortal, and he is the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Crazy, you are not a destiny. Now you have already drunk the blood of the Three Holy Beasts to attain enlightenment. Are you willing to worship me, the Immortal of the South Ji?" The old man said amiably.
"Thank you for your long love. Ling'er is paying homage to Brother Xuanyuan, and I don't want to stop the mortal world early." Xuanyuan Ling said.
"Your brother Xuanyuan is one of the twenty-four solar terms immortals. As long as the disaster is full, he can become an immortal again. As for your sacrifice, he has heard it. The crazy ones, each has their own Taoism and fortune, and even Dongfang Xiong who gave you blood, must not let down those who have recreated you."
"Really? Immortal?" Xuanyuan Ling asked in surprise.
"Of course it's true. My disciple, are you willing to become a disciple now?"
"Yes, Master, I understand." Xuanyuan Ling hurriedly bowed to the ground and bowed.
"Well, this is the best."
The Antarctic Immortal Weng said, and glanced at the fairy building again: "Songhe Tower, okay, very good, disciple, you can call it 'White Heir Boy' in the future."
"Thank you Master."
The Antarctic Immortal Man smiled and pointed the crutch at the crane, and the White Crane Boy disappeared into the air along with the sika deer he was riding.
"Oh, Baihe Boy, a good fate has indeed ended again."
On the Songkran Tower, Dongfang Xiongdao cross-legged. This is the best destination for Xuanyuan Ling.
"Hmph, Antarctic Immortal, you have received all the disciples from the Ancient Sect from Penglai Island under the Birai Palace Cliff. It's so bold!"
Chapter completed!