Wang Wenyao said: "The leader has found a way to deal with Lin Xiaodong."
Nan Yangzi squinted: "Oh?"
Wang Wenyao smiled sinisterly: "I heard that in Shannan Road, there is a method that can quickly increase people's cultivation."
Nanyangzi put down his arms: "What kind of method?"
Wang Wenyao lowered his voice: "Use human blood."
After hearing this, Nan Yangzi looked displeased: "We are from a well-known and upright family, how can we practice evil arts?"
Wang Wenyao said: "The Huoyun Sect and Rongyuan Temple of Shannan Road have both used this technique to deal with Lin Xiaodong."
Nan Yangzi squinted: "What's the result?"
Wang Wenyao: "Taoist Lanxia of the Huoyun Sect died, and the elders and young masters of Rongyuan Temple were arrested."
Nan Yangzi hummed: "If you don't follow the right path, this is what you will end up with. Don't say it again."
Wang Wenyao insisted: "Huoyun Sect and Rongyuan Temple are both small sects. Our Fudong Temple is different. We are already strong in Congling. If we add more icing on the cake, not to mention dealing with a small Lin Xiaodong, we will unify the Congling Taoist sect, and then
What's the difficulty?"
Nan Yangzi paused and waved his hand: "Stop talking."
Wang Wenyao couldn't help but nodded and left.
After he left, Nanyangzi was in a daze for a while, then called Tao Tong and said: "Go and ask your senior brother to come."
Luo Guangxi came to the room and asked, "Does the master want to see me for something?"
Nanyangzi said: "Go to Shannan Road and ask about the Huoyun Sect and Rongyuan Temple."
Luo Guangxi was puzzled: "Why?"
Nanyangzi didn't answer: "Go ahead and find out more about it and you will understand."
Luo Guangxi nodded blankly and led his horse down the mountain.
Three days later, he came to Baodi County and asked the waiter at the tavern about the Huoyun Sect and Rongyuan Temple.
After giving him a few taels of silver, the waiter kept talking: "The Fire Cloud Sect has declined now, and the new leader is only in his forties."
Luo Guangxi raised his head: "What happened?"
The waiter shook his head and sighed: "The former master, Taoist Master Lanxia, has practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years, but the results are still not satisfactory. It is said that he practiced some evil skills. He used a living person to grow a vine and take root in the flesh."
Luo Guangxi was startled and squinted: "Is it true or false?
Is there such evil in this world?"
The waiter nodded heavily: "Of course it's true. There used to be a few gangsters outside the city. They were captured by the Huoyun Sect and buried in the soil. The roots of the vines grew into the flesh. Oops... come back.
I was all shocked afterwards.”
Luo Guangxi blinked and asked, "Then what is the use of such evil skills?"
The waiter shook his head and said, "People who practice Taoism don't understand even small things. It is said that the vines will bear fruit. If you eat them, you can increase your magic power. But if you eat too much, they will turn into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts."
"However, Taoist Lanxia died in the hands of Lin Xiaodong in the end. It seems that this evil technique is of no use."
Luo Guangxi's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Lin Xiaodong?"
The waiter said proudly: "Yes, it is Lin Xiaodong who used to be from the Lingquan Sect. Now he seems to have gone to Congling."
Luo Guangxi opened his mouth and raised his head, smiling slightly. He had already guessed Nan Yangzi's thoughts, and he probably wanted to practice this evil method.
"Then, do you know about Rongyuan Temple?"
The waiter nodded: "Is this a matter of the elder and the young master practicing evil arts?"
Luo Guangxi asked: "Rongyuan Temple also practices evil practices?"
The waiter nodded: "Yes, the Rongyuan Temple is in Luojin Mountain. There is an extremely rare medicinal material called Purple Magnolia growing on Luojin Mountain."
"It is said that the young master and the elders on the mountain used blood to nourish Purple Magnolia, which also greatly increased the mana, but they still couldn't defeat Lin Xiaodong and were subdued and taken away."
Luo Guangxi nodded slightly and asked about the ins and outs of the matter. He thought to himself that even if this evil power could increase his magic power, it might not be enough to deal with Lin Xiaodong.
After dinner, we returned to the mountain. On the morning of the third day, we arrived at the headmaster's room.
Nanyangzi asked: "Have you found out everything clearly?"
Luo Guangxi said: "After asking clearly, the Huoyun Sect used human blood to raise a vine, and Rongyuan Temple used blood to raise the purple magnolia. It is estimated that it can quickly increase the cultivation level, but neither of them is Lin Xiaodong's opponent."
Nanyangzi nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Luo Guangxi probed: "Does the leader also plan to use similar methods to improve his cultivation?"
Nan Yangzi looked sideways at Luo Guangxi and said, "On our mountain, there is no spiritual grass that can be nourished with blood."
Luo Guangxi said: "When we practice soil law, why not nourish the soil directly with blood?"
Nanyangzi's eyes suddenly froze, his breathing gradually became rapid, and he turned his head and said: "Tell your junior brothers to come quietly to the back mountain, so as not to be discovered by Wang Wenyao and Sun Chengjiao."
Luo Guangxi took the order, quietly went to the residence of his junior brothers, and called Zhou Tonghe, Guo Botao, Li Tairan, and He Gaoxing to the back mountain.
Zhou Tonghe asked doubtfully: "Teacher, why did you call us to the back mountain?"
Nan Yangzi looked sideways at Luo Guangxi and said happily: "Your senior brother has just found a way to deal with Lin Xiaodong."
Zhou Tonghe and others were overjoyed when they heard this: "Is it true?
what way?"
Luo Guangxi asked Nan Yangzi blankly: "Have I found it?"
Nanyangzi explained: "Our Yellow Sand Formation is good at trapping people, but not good at killing people, because it lacks the evil energy of blood and light."
Zhou Tong and several others exchanged glances, but none of them understood what they meant: "What do you mean?"
Nanyangzi said: "If we add blood and light to the yellow sand array, then the earth will be turbid and the blood will be filthy and evil. Together, the power will be greatly increased."
This is already a witchcraft, but Luo Guangxi, Zhou Tonghe and others are not good people, so they don't think it is inappropriate at all, but become excited.
Luo Guangxi slapped his thigh: "That's right! Use blood to enhance the power of the formation, and blood energy can be accumulated, which means..." Nan Yangzi whispered in his heart: "The more you kill, the greater the power."
Zhou Tonghe pumped his fist excitedly: "Isn't there a way to deal with Lin Xiaodong?"
Nanyangzi raised his head and tilted his mouth: "Lin Xiaodong, what a big deal, let's just wait and see, we will rule Congling from now on!"
Luo Guangxi asked: "Then, where to go to get blood?"
Nanyangzi glanced at the disciples: "Set up the formation, let everyone squeeze out some blood!"
Luo Guangxi, Zhou Tonghe, Guo Botao, Li Tairan, and He Gaoxing all stood according to the direction, Luo Guangxi stood in the middle, and the others stood in the southeast, northwest.
Luo Guangxi took out the Wind and Fire Stone and used it, and the ground in the formation immediately surged and turned into yellow sand.
Several people each made a small cut on their fingers and dripped blood into the yellow sand.
Under the influence of magic power, the yellow sand undergoes horrifying changes. Blood and water gush out like underground water, dyeing the yellow sand into red sand. In addition to the black and yellow earthy energy in the formation, murderous blood energy also rises into the sky.
Seeing this, Nanyangzi raised his arms and raised his head: "Hahahaha!"
Luo Guangxi and others also said excitedly: "It's done!"
Nanyangzi said loudly: "Go down and close the mountain gate tightly. I want to sacrifice the treasure!"
The gate of Fudoguan is closed and heavily guarded. Nanyangzi is in the backyard, blessing a broken bronze bell with magic power.
This bell was originally called the Cuishan Bell. It was the natal treasure of Nanyangzi before he had the dust shovel. It was broken by Chunchengzi in a battle of wits.