From this position, the main hall of Zhenwu Temple can be seen very clearly. It is still burning with thick smoke.
During the day yesterday, this was still the largest Taoist temple in Jinling Prefecture. It had received many Taoist figures, and two Taoist masters were personally in charge. Guarded by many spiritual officials, it was difficult for even heavenly beings to visit without disturbing others.
Sneak in.
In just one day, this place has been reduced to a sea of flames and ruins.
Even if you stand next to Zhenwu Lake, you can still feel the scorching heat coming from the fire scene. Many places where documents and files are stored burn particularly quickly.
Although Dao Sect has organized manpower to extinguish the fire, because it was discovered that the Zhiming Cult was spreading a curse in the city, a large number of manpower had to be allocated to clear the curse. Therefore, the fire has not been extinguished, and the fire extinguishing is from the outside in. Zhenwu Lake is located in the entire Zhenwu Temple
In the deepest part, people from outside the Taoist sect cannot come here for a while.
In this way, it gave Sikong Cuo the opportunity to sneak in through the fire.
This is the opportunity that Sikong Cuo has been waiting for, thanks to the internal fighting in the Taoist sect.
Sikong stared at the dark Zhenwu Lake, was silent for a moment, and then took out the last "gift" from his Sumeru object, which was also the most important "gift".
In appearance, other "gifts" are like embryos. As long as they are put into the water, various strange fish can be cultivated in a very short time and begin to spread curses.
The "gift" in Sikong Cuo's hand was like a piece of amber, and through the translucent crystal, the shape of a baby could be vaguely seen.
This "gift" is the master, and the other "gifts" are slaves. Only by using the master to drive out the slaves can the "gifts" spread throughout the city be connected together and become a whole.
Sikong Cuo held amber in his hand, and the wind blew up, making his clothes rustle. Then he heard him murmuring: "When the Lord comes to the world, the sky turns into chaos, containing infinite power. When life and death are reversed,
At that time, the Lord has great power and controls all things."
"When the Lord comes to the world, thunder resounds in the sky, black mist descends on the earth, and the wind of reincarnation turns living beings into corpses. All souls return to my Lord, the Lord who controls the supreme power, and the Lord who controls the life and death of all things."
As Sikong Cuo chanted, the amber in his hand emitted a real light. At the same time, rolling thunder sounded over Zhenwu Lake. Purple thunder and lightning were like long snakes passing across the sky. Dark clouds gathered, as if
A heavy rain is going to fall.
Sikong Cuo's eyes became deep, like two deep wells with no bottom, but in the deepest part, the eye pattern composed of black moon and white sun slowly emerged.
I don’t know when, there was no longer the heat of the fire season, nor the scorching heat of the fire. Instead, there was a bone-chilling chill, even worse than the dead of winter.
In an instant, Sikong Cuo's hands holding the amber were full of wrinkles, leaving only skin and bones, but Sikong Cuo didn't care at all, and let his palms gradually dry up, like dead branches, and began to slowly recover, like flowers blooming and fading, life and death.
Withering and prosperity, the cycle repeats.
After a moment of this, Sikong Cuo let go of his hands, and the amber flew up on its own, until it reached the center of the lake, and then slowly sank into the water.
All things are born of water.
They put the "gift" into the water source not only to facilitate its spread, but also to make it grow faster.
After entering the water, the crystals on the outer layer of amber begin to disintegrate, just like ice and snow melting.
Among them, the baby who was curled up and sleeping with his knees slowly unfolded.
Sikong Cuo opened his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the huge Zhenwu Lake, and as if he was feeling the divine power with his whole body.
However, the sudden change also alarmed Pei Xiaolou, who was stationed here.
Pei Xiaolou, who was originally directing the firefighting outside the Zhenwu Temple, rose directly from the ground, swept across most of the Zhenwu Temple that had turned into a sea of flames, and landed not far from Sikong Cuo.
Pei Xiaolou still held the bamboo stick in his hand, which was a treasure no less than "Cang Lei", but he did not take action rashly.
Because the aura exuding from Sikong Cuo's body is not just the carefree stage, but the boundless stage.
This is also reasonable. If you don't have some real skills, how can you dare to plan the Jinling Mansion? No matter how empty the Jinling Mansion is, it cannot be taken down by a few innate people. It must be taken by the gods.
To be fair, Pei Xiaolou is not good at fighting, or to put it more seriously, compared to his brother Pei Xuanzhi, he is somewhat ineffective. In essence, he is still a Taoist priest in the garden. Even compared to Lei Xiaohuan, he is also a typical example of a strong woman and a weak man.
Otherwise, Pei Xuanzhi would not have handed over the investigation team's affairs to his sister-in-law, probably because he was a little disappointed with this brother. As the eldest brother is like his father, Pei Xuanzhi decided this marriage for Pei Xiaolou, also thinking that he would have a strong clan wife in the future.
Good support portal.
Pei Xiaolou is quite self-aware, so he doesn't think about it. He usually just hangs around as an assistant, listening to his brother when he has something to do, and his wife when he has nothing to do. The only thing he makes his own decision is to partner with Qiniang.
After doing business, he lost all his money. From then on, Lei Xiaohuan deprived his family of financial power.
Of course, compared with ordinary people, Pei Xiaolou is not that bad. After so many years of exposure, he also has some methods and the cultivation of heaven and man. Just letting him face the fierce monster of Zhiming Cult alone will inevitably make him feel guilty.
fear.
What is the nature of the demons in the "Tianting"? Even if you are a real martial artist, you have to look forward and backward. You don't dare to kill this or move that, for fear of making things worse and for fear of attracting revenge. It doesn't sound good, but the people above are holding
In a knife fight, the swords are all slashed downwards. For a real person at this level, the danger is indeed not great.
What is the nature of the demons of the Zhiming Sect? A mere Zhenwu temple is not in their eyes at all. What they want is the entire Jinling Mansion. The "Tianting" can at most kill a few hundred members of the Yuan family, but there are millions of lives in the city of Jinling Mansion.
As for the Taoist sect's revenge, they were beating the Taoist sect and killing the real person. The fallen Yinglong, the broken flying boat, Shangguan Jingshen's death, and the ruins of the workshop by Biluo Lake are all clear evidence. If they were afraid of the Taoist sect, they wouldn't do this.
One line.
The difference between the two is like the difference between a petty thief and a gangster. They are both secret societies, the Mingzhi Cult. The Lingshan Witch Cult is particularly fierce, and most of them are desperadoes. Even if its top leaders no longer sacrifice their wealth as freely as ordinary believers.
Compared to the higher-ups of the Taoist sect, life is still very fierce and they have few worries.
A rich man wearing shoes or a barefoot desperado, not everyone has Zhang Yuelu's strong will. After all, will comes from ideas and beliefs.
As for Qi Xuansu, he has no ideas or beliefs, but he is essentially a barefoot desperado. Let alone a family, he doesn’t even have a house that truly belongs to him. He has only heard of wealth and has never seen it. He is poor and has nothing.
Same, who is afraid of whom? So he accompanied Zhang Yuelu to the Great Baoen Temple without thinking, leaving Zhang Yuelu hesitant for a long time. This is probably one of the reasons why Qi Xuansu was favored by Zhang Yuelu. Today's Taoist priests, Huayuan Taoist
There are too many people, and there are too many people who have no ideas and beliefs.
Sikong Cuo suddenly turned around and looked at Pei Xiaolou: "Master Pei, what a pity."
"What's the pity?" Pei Xiaolou felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Sikong made a mistake and laughed: "It's a pity that you came a little late. It's a pity that it's not another Master Pei who came. If it were another Master Pei here, then I would be a prisoner now."
Pei Xiaolou did not feel dissatisfied: "If another Master Pei was here, would you still dare to come?"
"Yes, we don't dare to come." Sikong laughed, "That's why it's a pity."
Before he finished speaking, Sikong Cuo in Pei Xiaolou's sight began to age rapidly. His figure drifted away like countless dead leaves, leaving only an outline shadow. At the same time, the surrounding scene looked like a picture that was being burned and eaten away by flames from the middle.
The starting position of the scroll is the outline shadow left by Sikong Cuo. The burned edge appears burnt yellow. The dark part after being swallowed by the burning spreads quickly, like a huge mouth that is constantly growing, swallowing up Pei Xiao
The building swallowed it.
Sikong Cuo did not kill Pei Xiaolou. Even if his level of cultivation was higher than that of Pei Xiaolou, he could not kill him with one move. He only temporarily trapped Pei Xiaolou in a temporary small world.
so that it cannot interfere with itself, that is enough.
In fact, what worries him more is Zhang Yuelu, a banished immortal who has been promoted to heaven. Even if he is in the free stage, he should not be underestimated. Fortunately, Situ Xinglan took the initiative to ask Ying to hold him back. In this matter, Situ Xinglan
Still relatively reliable.
Sikong Cuo took out another thing.
The Taoist sect calls it "Xuanyu", and the Zhiming Sect calls it "blessing".