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Boom!
The center of the electric light explosion,
Several peach trees were reduced to charcoal!
Most of the misfortune and mystery there were swept away by the dragon's claw thunder in an instant. The old woman with hunched figure and small feet walking slowly in the peach forest was entangled with thunder and lightning all over her body, but her body shape had not changed.
No trace of being torn or cut,
Just stand there,
I can't take a step for a while!
The phantom of the ninety-nine powerful canopy magic sword,
It’s just that the darkness has been stabilized!
How long it can be stabilized is not yet clear!
But looking at the tendency of the golden and red thunder to gradually dim under the influence of disaster and darkness, Su Wu speculated that the shadow of the Nine-Nine Powerful Canopy Divine Sword could only hold the darkness for a few minutes at most, or only for a moment at least.
Just a few minutes!
"Go, go, go!"
Su Wu repeatedly urged Xuan Zhao Lao Dao on his back.
Master Xuanzhao held the peach branch and shouted loudly: "Senior sister, Hui Gui has been temporarily immobilized by my disciple, let's leave quickly, don't waste our lives here!"
"good."
An ethereal female voice sounded out.
The huge peach tree that extended its branches to Xuan Zhao's hand suddenly withered and withered quickly.
A faint talisman figure floated out from the tree and fell into the peach branch held by Xuan Zhao.
——In this way, only the peach branch in Xuanzhao's hand was still full of buds, while the other branches and trunks were all withered.
He broke off the peach branch, put it in his arms, and patted Su Wu on the shoulder.
Su Wu carried him on her back, turned around and ran away!
One minute can sometimes determine the outcome!
At this moment, the projection of the canopy magic sword not only restrained Hui Jui, but also suppressed Hui Jui's killing pattern. Su Wu seized this short time, and thick black liquid gushes out from under his feet, dragging him and Lao Dao into the world in an instant.
In the world of shadows.
The two keep going back and forth with the help of shadows,
Quickly passing through a dead forest,
Crossing the gentle slope where I almost fell into the river and died,
climb up the hill,
Crossing the dangerous road near the mountains,
They finally found another way out of the mountain beside the mountain road where the two appeared earlier——
Su Wu carried Lao Dao on his back and escaped from the shadows.
Disasters and strange rhymes spread like angry waves from afar.
Put this place back into the mysterious ghost world!
A strange rhyme unfolded behind Su Wu and Lao Dao.
The two of them stepped out of the mountain entrance in one step!
Behind the scenes, disasters and dark sounds are gathering!
In front of him, on the altar where Xuan Qing and Xuan Jue were standing, another kind of terrifying charm quietly spread!
…
At the foot of Niujiao Mountain.
Xuan Qing and Xuan Jue stood behind the altar, paying close attention to the changes in the flames of the eight natal fortune lamps.
Except for Su Wu and Xuan Zhao, not long after they first entered Niujiao Mountain, their natal lamps shrank for a moment and were about to go out. Xuan Qing and Xuan Jue blessed the eight lamps with a 'Golden Light Divine Curse'
outside,
Since then, there have been no major changes in the eight natal fortune lamps.
In the copper oil lamp, the flames sway slightly, but there are few very drastic changes.
This scene made the two people in front of the altar relax a little.
"The 'Huigui' guarded by Uncle Zhenjing is said to be related to the 'Babu Ghost Commander'.
The eight ghost commanders all used plague, disease, sores, and five poisons to kill people. They were rampant for a period of time in the Han Dynasty. In terms of the mysterious killing patterns, they are indeed deeply involved with the eight ghost commanders." Xuan Qing stared.
Holding the eight natal fortune lamps, he suddenly said, "Junior brother, have you ever read the book "Collected Annotations of Laojun Xiang'er" in the South Library?"
Xuan Jue shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother likes to go to the South Library the most on weekdays to read and annotate the classics left by our ancestors.
But I actually prefer to go to Beizangshu Pavilion to look up Yunji’s authentic autographs and try to figure out the pattern and rhyme of the avenue.”
"Unfortunately, the Maoshan ancestral court is now in danger of overthrowing.
The Nanzang Library had already been destroyed in the fire.
This time the Beizangshu Pavilion may not be saved." Xuan Qing sighed deeply, and then said, "The "Laojun Xiang'er Collection of Annotations" is the words and deeds of 'Tai Shang Laojun' compiled by the ancestral master Zhang Daoling.
Hushan respects Laojun as the Taoist ancestor.
There is a sentence mentioned in it - 'The Heavenly Master was ordered by Laojun to surrender the six demon kings and the eight ghost commanders'.
At this time, there is a talisman road,
All are built on this basis.
Only with "Laojun Xianger Ji Zhu" and "Laojun Xianger Precepts" can we have Dharma teachings, divine genealogies, and talismans.
The six heavenly spirits and the eight ghost commanders are a test given by Laojun to the heavenly master."
"But these eight ghost commanders are the gods worshiped by our Maoshan..." Xuan Jue heard what his elder brother said, and after thinking about it for a moment, he frowned.
Xuan Qing smiled: "That's right.
I still can't figure out why Laojun has this fate, and why the ancestor Tianshi had to do this? You may have also heard a rumor that has been circulated among our Taoists for thousands of years - 'Three Pure Ones are all one person, and all are not here.
Taoist Sect. The Three Purities are in the Taoist Sect, and all Taoists have lost their souls'..."