The thick crystal wall was extremely strong. Xu Junming activated the 'Hutian Talisman', and the crystal wall in front of him slowly softened. After about a quarter of an hour, a hole the size of a bucket appeared in front of him.
He frowned and did not go in.
The time to open the space channel is too long.
In such a long time, he would be killed eight times without even thinking about it.
"It seems we can only find another way."
"Who dares to peek into my golden ghost world!!"
An astonishing will came straight towards Xu Junming.
"No, I was discovered."
Xu Junming didn't say a word, Hu Tian Shen performed his magic, and with a thought, he disappeared in an instant.
Without the support of his Hutian Talisman, the passage was instantly closed.
On the other side of the passage, the will gathered into a handsome young king wearing a dragon robe.
Looking at the intact crystal wall in front of him, he frowned.
Soon, another even more astonishing will flew over and transformed into a short, stocky middle-aged man wearing black armor and a serious expression.
"I've met my ancestor!"
The middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Xuan Ye, have you found anything?"
"Ancestor, when my grandson came, that man had already escaped!"
"In troubled times, there are more and more monsters and demons."
Xuan Ye nodded and hesitated for a moment.
"Ancestor, do we really want to cooperate with the White Lotus Sect and the Japanese people?"
"You don't want to?"
"It's not that my grandson is unwilling. It's just that when these people were in their heyday, they were no match for the Righteous Path. Now they are even more like rats in the ditch. I'm afraid it's hard to compete with the Righteous Path. If you cooperate with them, you don't have much chance of winning."
"What you said is indeed correct. However, the Chinese Righteous Way has always regarded us as a thorn in their side. If it weren't for the great fortune of Dajin and the righteousness of the human dynasty, I am afraid that the ghost world would have been destroyed by them."
"...Now that my fortune is declining, I have lost the blessing of heaven, and the empire on earth is only a puppet. The righteous path cannot be tolerated. And it coincides with the coming of the Thousand Three Tribulations. In the world of cultivation, righteousness, demons, evil, and ghosts will always have to do something.
After one battle, the great calamity will be over."
"...we Dajin are part of the ghost world. Although we have help from the ghost world, we may not be able to stop the right path from joining forces. To ensure safety, we must recruit a few helpers. The White Lotus Sect and the Japanese people are the ones we have no choice in.
choose."
Xuan Ye nodded.
"Ancestor, in the name of my grandson, we should consider defeat before victory. We, the Dajin royal family, cannot put all our weight on the White Lotus Sect and Japanese people."
"I understand what you mean. Some time ago, I discovered a Yinli in Tanzhou. Although it is not large in scale, it is a retreat after some sacrifices. In addition, I want Yinzhen to manage this Yinli."
"Yin Zhen is good at forbearance, shrewd, and profound. He is a rare talent." Xuan Ye pondered for a moment and then said.
At the beginning, he also discovered the talents of his fourth son and passed the throne to him. Facts have proved that his vision was right.
The Jin Dynasty flourished in his hands, and the Aixinjueluo royal family's fortunes flourished.
The Dajin Ghost World can develop to its current scale, and Yinzhen is indispensable.
"Ancestor, we suddenly lost a golden elixir ghost cultivator. Will Zhengdao notice the clues?"
"I understand your worries, but the cultivation of Jindan is not enough to suppress the underworld. Therefore, we have to hide them before the war begins."
"Ancestor is wise!"
…
Returning to the clan mansion again, Xu Junming looked sad.
"Do you have to wait until I understand the Hutian Talisman to reach the red realm?"
Looking inside at the eight-foot-sized Hu Tian Talisman in his Dantian, Xu Junming shook his head.
Although after advancing to the Realm of Seeing the Reality, the bronze mirror has a stronger ability to support understanding, it will take five or six years to push the Hutian Talisman into the red stage.
"Are we going to stay here for five or six years...?"
Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other good ideas for a while.
With a thought in his heart, he waved, and the sealing talisman attached to the door flew into his palm.
"Come in!"
A young female ghost wearing a cheongsam walked in. Judging from her appearance, she looked very similar to Brother No. 71.
"Huifanara clan pays homage to the Taoist priest!"
Xu Junming waved his sleeves to stop her from bowing.
"No need to be polite, just get up."
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
"Since you are dead, why don't you go to reincarnation?"
When he first met Brother Seventy-One, Xu Junming discovered the brilliant Nala hidden in the jade pendant on his chest.
I originally wanted to get rid of her easily, but seeing that the two of them were connected by fate, I understood her identity.
"Please, Taoist Priest, save my son!"
Huifanala was about to kneel down again, with a cry in her voice.
"I'm not used to kneeling down. If you have anything to say, just stand up and say it in detail."
"yes!"
"My son Aixinjueluo Yonghou was born in a yin year with a yin month and a yin day. According to the secret edict of the Aisinjueluo royal family, descendants of all yin characters in the horoscope have an unlucky destiny and can only grow to adulthood.
Kill him and bury him, so as not to ruin the fate of the royal family."
Xu Junming frowned and decided not to kill until he reached adulthood. I'm afraid it wasn't because of his unlucky fate, but because he had some ulterior motive.
It is not difficult to guess what the purpose is by associating the memory of the royal zombie.
"...I never thought that when it was my child's turn, I would kill him at the age of eight!"
"I wanted to take him to escape, but before I could get out of Chuncheng, I was chased and killed by the royal guards. My son was forcibly detained by them and traveled thousands of miles from Chuncheng to the capital. He only had to wait for his identity to be verified before he died."
"I hope the Taoist Master will be merciful and save my poor child's life, woo woo woo!"
"Why don't you go and ask that Taoist priest Qianhe?"
"Although Taoist Master Qianhe has justice in his heart, he is not strong enough and I am afraid of harming him."
Xu Junming nodded.
"The royal zombie is the mastermind responsible for escorting you to Beijing, right?"
"Taoist Master Fayan Wuyi. His name is Aixinjueluo Shikui, and he is the fifth son of Prince Chun Yixuan. Like my son, his horoscopes are all Yin, but he lived to be twenty-two years old and died after leaving descendants.
."
"Shi Kuinai is the minister of the Aisin Gioro Sect's bodyguard. He is responsible for arresting the erring prince Longsun in the clan. This time he led the team to kill me and capture Hou'er!"
"Were the injuries on him caused by you?"
"yes!"
"Are you also a monk?" Xu Junming asked.
"Before I left the palace, I became a disciple of Grand Master Kongyin of Yunquan Temple. However, because I could not cut off the worldly world and became a monk, I did not receive the true inheritance. Fortunately, I have good qualifications, rich family resources, and many years of hard training.
, he was also a monk in the late Xiantian stage during his lifetime.”
Speaking of this, a trace of pride appeared on his face.
He glanced at her.
"In that case, why don't you ask your master for help?"
"My master has not survived the catastrophe and has gone to the Western Paradise five years ago."
There was a trace of sadness on his face.
Xu Junming sighed secretly.
The path of cultivation becomes more and more difficult as you go up, and there is not even one innate golden elixir left in a hundred.
"If your son grows up to be twenty years old and then dies for the Aisin Gioro family, will you be willing?"
"No!"
The tone was decisive.
"Why?"
"No mother in the world wants her son to become a zombie that is neither human nor ghost."
‘Plop’ knelt down.
"I hope the Taoist Master will be merciful and save my son's life. I would like to be a cow or a horse to repay the Taoist Master for his kindness."
"I just don't want to see anyone harming babies and young children!"
"No matter what, it is a great favor to me for the Taoist Master to save my son's life."
"It's up to you. However, as a ghost, you cannot stay in the human world. I will send you to reincarnation."
"Taoist Priest, can you please keep me by your side to protect your child?"
A grain of nine-color yellow rice flew out of Xu Junming's bag, and before the woman could react, he took her in.
"The reincarnation of heaven and earth, the separation of yin and yang. Ghosts are not allowed in the yang world. This is the way of heaven. You... are not qualified to let a poor man go against the path."
"But Pindao will never break his promise to you."
With a wave of his sleeves, a black hole as thick as a water tank appeared in mid-air.
"bring it on!"
Xu Junming waved, and Brother Seventy-One flew over.
He learned how to use space magic to retrieve objects from a distance after he understood the Hutian Talisman to the blue stage.
Because it consumes too much mana, I rarely use it.
Now that he has advanced to the Realm of Seeing the Truth, mana is finally no longer a shortcoming.
However, this method of retrieving objects from a distance cannot exceed a hundred feet, which is the range of spiritual consciousness.
And the further away, the more mana is consumed.
"not good!"
The four sect warriors who were closely guarding or monitoring Brother Seventy-One were shocked and flew up, preparing to snatch him away.
"Since you are obeying orders and doing no great harm, I will spare your lives this time."
Along with the sound, an invisible force ejected the four people.
He rolled to the ground and fainted instantly.
As for Steward Nawu, he was originally the steward around Huifa Nala. He had taken care of Brother Seventy-One since he was a child. He was just an ordinary person.
"Dao Zhang Xu?"
He looked at Xu Junming in surprise.
"Children should behave like children. Don't try to imitate adults. How tiring it is!"
As he spoke, he pointed a finger at Brother Seventy-One’s forehead.
Close your eyes and feel it.
"No wonder this child is so precocious. It turns out it's all her fault. I don't know what she, the mother-in-law, was thinking about forcing her child to be like this."
"Forget it, there are so many painful and painful memories, so don't change them. Let's start all over again."
Xu Junming's fingertips flashed with light, and he directly erased all the memories of Brother Seventy-One.
Looking at the innocent and ignorant eyes in front of me again.
"From now on, you can call me Ping An, which means you are following your mother's wish!"
"My name is Peace!"
The little guy nodded confusedly.
After patting his head, Xu Junming silently performed the method. After a while, he pointed his head and a huge hole as big as a water tank appeared.
The bluebird flew in from it.
The wings folded.
"master."
"Send this child to Yuzhen Temple."
Bluebird glanced at Ping An, nodded, opened his mouth and protruded a magic-subduing golden lock, tied Ping An to his lower abdomen, and soared into the sky from the black hole on the roof.
With a wave of his sleeves, the black hole disappeared.
Xu Junming sighed slightly.
He was really inexperienced in raising orphans. And he would have to take the risk to seize the phoenix egg, so it was really inappropriate to keep Ping An by his side.
In this case, it is better to put him in Yuzhen Temple. At least there is Li Yue'e there to help take care of him.