Tian Gui Zhao Ning is a ghost method. Even if it is placed in the netherworld of a foreign land, it is an orthodox method that directly points to the great road.
But for any living being, demons are like aliens who avoid snakes and scorpions, and ghosts are naturally included in this category. Moreover, the special cultivation methods recorded in it are nothing in the foreign world, but in China they are extremely evil and vicious.
Wu Ming received this sutra-level method from Five Ghosts and Yinxuan Tomb, and has been studying it deeply. He also knows that people like Xiao Luzi, who have physical disabilities and live in the forbidden palace all year round, are probably mentally distorted. Much more sinister and vicious than ordinary people.
Therefore, it is necessary to take precautions in advance to prevent the other party from killing mortals and absorbing the ghosts for cultivation progress.
The Yinxuan Tomb has been able to maintain its immortality over the years and gradually repair the foundation of the holy way. This method is the reason why it can be maintained. Even such evil evildoers can only do it secretly, and only change hands with the five ghosts, which shows how taboo this matter is.
Before the chaos of the Demon Tribulation, it was completely underground, like a rat in the gutter, unable to see anyone at all!
Passing down this skill can be regarded as the completion of the short-lived master-servant friendship. For Wu Ming, it is more of a kind of reminiscence.
Ten years!
Back then, my predecessor returned to the south and had not yet entered the capital. He could not bear the hardships all the way. He died and his soul returned to heaven and earth. As a result, he, a foreign traveler, occupied the magpie's nest and replaced him.
Regarding this matter, Wu Ming has always maintained fear and awe, and has a deep taboo. He regards it as his biggest secret and has never mentioned it even to those closest to him.
Whether it was a dream or something else, Wu Ming didn't dare to think deeply about it. Although he never said it to his mouth, the taboo in his heart became deeper day by day.
Until a certain moment, he broke through the realm of the Grand Master, filled his body and quenched his soul with the power of evil, and entered a strange world unconsciously.
Although I didn't have time to take a closer look, I was frightened away by an astonishing will. Later, I read all the records and found that my breakthrough was completely different from ordinary people.
For an ordinary master to break through to a great master, he must go through the process of tempering the body of Yin evil spirits and transforming into Yin gods. However, all the experiences during this process were wiped out by an invisible force, leaving no records at all.
Even the various isolated manuscripts and secret records that Wu Ming painstakingly collected are only a few words and not very detailed.
But the content in it all made him understand something that he had been afraid of for a long time. This world may really have reincarnation and hell!
Reborn here, resurrected from a dead body, where has the previous body gone? Has it ever been reincarnated, or is it suffering in hell?
If I didn't occupy the magpie's nest, I would be left with only the remnants of my predecessor. Can I hold on?
If so, if I knew it in advance, would I be able to do it?
Is the memory I gained that day an invisible instinct that devoured the remnant soul of my predecessor alive?
Wu Ming did not dare to think deeply. Although he knew his choice, even if he had to do it over again, he would still do the cruelest thing without hesitation in order to survive, but there was a hurdle in his heart that still made him uneasy.
Therefore, I took over the old grievances of the palace and tried my best to take care of the old grudges in order to repay this debt that was constantly being dealt with and repaid with chaos!
But what always makes Wu Ming wake up in the middle of the night is who pulls him into this other world, who has such power, is it the lotus lantern, or is there an invisible big hand that controls everything!
Wu Ming needs a pioneer to take a look for him and see what is going on in that foreign land.
After death, is it true that people enter the hell and reincarnation as imagined?
In this regard, Wu Ming did not hide anything and explained everything to Xiao Luzi in detail. The latter did not harbor any suspicion, even if he had to enter a foreign land and fight alone, putting himself in danger.
Of course, Wu Ming did not elaborate on the secrets about himself.
"Even existences like the Silver Snake are very secretive about that world and don't know much about it. After the things here are over, it is necessary to find a way to go and see it in the future!"
Wu Ming glanced at Xiao Luzi who was studying "Tian Guizhao Nerve" and secretly made a decision in his heart.
Of course, the premise is that he has the ability to protect himself. When he broke through, the terrifying will that wanted to eat him alive has made him avoid even three points until now.
Thinking like this, the sun sets in the west and the sky gradually gets dark. The stars secretly open their eyes and look at this gorgeous world.
The weather is surprisingly clear, which is perfect for stargazing and moonlighting.
It's just that the nine-layer altar with strange runes engraved on it, and the figures kneeling on it, like wood carvings and clay sculptures, are really weird and terrifying.
A member of the Tianxingdao tribe returned one after another, each with a goal, and entered the pit. After meeting, they stood silently in the shadows, guarding the surroundings to defend against any possible danger.
Gradually, except for one person on the top floor, the nine-layered altar was filled with nine people kneeling on the altar.
If there were high-level officials from the Zhao and Song Dynasty royal families here, they would definitely be horrified, because these people are all descendants of the royal family, and they include all the branches of the nine modern clans.
The seventh prince, Zhao Haitao, is the direct son of the contemporary emperor Zhao Yukun.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that Wu Ming was capable of arresting nine generations of the royal family's descendants here in such a short period of time.
Of course, the royal family of Zhao and Song Dynasty has gone through generations and spread its branches and branches. There are tens of millions in number. It can be said that it is one of the largest clans in the world. A mere hundred or ten people are just a drop in the bucket and nothing at all.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still a huge event, and it can even break the sky to some extent.
Although in the eyes of those in power, the idea of kings and ministers, fathers and sons, is nothing more than high-sounding words to consolidate power, but the people at the bottom just accept this idea.
This is a heinous crime of rebellion!
Buzz!
At this moment, light and shadow flickered, and a dozen figures swept into the pit. The first person was slender, dressed in rough linen clothes, and had uneven shapes. She was clearly a woman.
This woman is none other than Song Yao, a saint from the Black Dragon Mountain Dan Mountain lineage!
"You're hurt!"
Wu Ming opened his eyes in the darkness and clearly noticed that although the woman's breath was stable, there was still an abnormal blush on her pale cheeks.
"I'm sorry to worry about you, it won't be a problem!"
Song Yao's delicate body stiffened and her head shook slightly.
However, the three young or middle-aged men behind them had a flash of anger deep in their eyes, but it was very hidden, and they pushed eight men, women, and children in brocade robes closer to them.
Thinking about it, the Danshan clan has several semi-saints sitting in charge, which is not weaker than the power of the Dipin sect.
Nowadays, our saint is working as a slave for others, and they are even willing to die for her. No one would be willing to do such dirty work of murder and robbery.
But as Song Yao did several things, and the various reactions caused by those things, they gradually became clear that it was becoming increasingly difficult to get rid of this person's control!
Just like what happened today, it is such a taboo thing to kidnap a famous royal descendant of the current royal family.
Looking at the creepy altar again, it looks like a demon baring its teeth and claws in the shadows, trying to choose people to devour. Just one look at it makes your scalp numb.
What do you want to get so many royal children?
"It's you!"
At the moment, an old man suddenly stopped and let several of the juniors he valued around him walk towards the altar like puppets. His turbid old eyes flashed with horror as they stared at Wu Ming who walked out of the shadows.
"The old prince's cultivation is so advanced that even a wooden puppet can't seal your spirit. This junior admires you!"
Wu Ming bowed his hand.
"People say that you fell into the devil, but I will never believe it. Back then, I fought alongside your grandfather Wu Xiong. What a hero he was. How can future generations do the evil thing of plotting against and falling into the devil?"
The old man had a sad look on his face and sincerely advised, "No matter what you want to do, it's still too late to stop now. I am willing to explain it to you so that you can make meritorious deeds and restore the glory of your ancestors."
"hehe!"
Wu Ming shook his head and laughed, and said lightly, "Why is the old prince so pretentious? You and I both know that my grandfather and you were not on good terms back then and even had a fight. Today, if you say this, are you insulting me or yourself?
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"No harm to the family!"
There was fear in the old man's eyes, and he turned to speak sincerely, "No matter what kind of hatred you have, just come against me, I am willing to bear it with all my strength. Why do you bother to do such a thing to annihilate yourself from the Song Dynasty and from the human race?"
"It seems that the old prince has seen something!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly and leaned sideways, as if he was leading the guests into the door of his house, walking towards the altar step by step, while introducing, "The royal family of the Zhao and Song Dynasties are going against the grain. Although there are people like Zhao Shuhang who seem to be shining brightly in the sky, but they are still
It’s hard to hide the sight of the setting sun.
This king is just adding a handful of firewood to make this fire a little brighter, to make Zhao Shuhang appear more glorious, and to make better use of the remaining heat."
"What on earth do you want to say?"
The old man said in shock.
"Of course I am telling you that the Zhao Song royal family is over. As early as in the temples, Zhao Shuhang was selected as the Holy Son. Everyone in the world thought that he was the son of destiny and would definitely lead the human race to defeat the demon race and reach the top of the world.
He’s already a dead person!”
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Impossible. My great-nephew is going to become the enlightened master of a generation of Holy Emperors. Even the temples can't cover up his glory. How could he..."
The old man said in disbelief.
"How is it impossible?"
Wu Ming sneered and said lightly, "A bunch of old guys who stick to the rules and keep their own way can even plot to harm such taboo existences, what else can't they do? It seems that you, an old pig and dog in a cage, are only worthy of doing so.
Let others slaughter you.
If Zhao Shuhang is smarter and can wake up to the lessons of his predecessors and not repeat the same mistakes, he may still have a few years to live, but unfortunately, his heart hidden deep under his gentle skin is determined to make progress."
"Whoever dares to block his way, no matter what it is, even family and friendship, will be abandoned and destroyed!"
"Even I can see it, how can the Lord be hidden under the heavenly movement with all the saints' candles shining thousands of miles away?"
"It's a pity that he is too indecisive and strives for perfection in everything, but he is just stepping into the bottomless abyss step by step."
"Zhao Song has been weak for many years, and just because Zhao Shuhang came out, all the holy temples will support the Zhao Song royal family to unify China and become the leader of China. It is really ridiculous!
"A family must be neat and tidy, cooking oil over a fierce fire to have more flavor!"
Bang!
The old man was slapped on the shoulder by Wu Ming, and he knelt down on the ninth floor, struggling desperately to escape. (To be continued)