Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The Dragon King Festival is about to be held. As a triennial event in Pingjiang City, two months ago, the number of people on the official road increased significantly.

Early in the morning, the sky just showed the fish belly white.

A car frame galloped out of the city and went straight to Nanxiang Mountain, which is 800 miles away.

Insects and cicadas, ancient trees become forests.

In the deep mountains, a Taoist temple shows an ancient and clumsy figure.

"It's here. Ordinary people really don't necessarily find it."

At this moment, a young man in Chinese clothes came out from the frame, and it was Yuan Shaoqing.

He walked to the front of the Taoist temple, looked up, and saw three big characters Mingzunguan written on the door plaque.

"Junior Yuan Shaoqing, I'm here to meet you." Yuan Shaoqing said respectfully.

A few days ago, he had ordered someone to send a prayer and a generous gift.

The owner of this Taoist temple is a great master, and he cannot be neglected in the mountain.

"The disciples of the Ghost Sect... come in."

A cold voice came from the Taoist temple.

Immediately afterwards, the door slowly opened, making a "squeak" sound, and a biting chill came out.

Yuan Shaoqing's brows were slightly wrinkled, even as a master of the seven transformations of the refining realm, he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"You wait here, don't walk around randomly." Yuan Shaoqing instructed his servants.

The entire Nanxiang Mountain is the site of Ming Yunzi, and this master has many rules.

Once in Pingjiang City, a son-in-law brought three fat and powdery women here to visit the mountains. In the wilderness, they sat in the open air, and they were happy and merry, dirtying the treasured land of Ming Yunzi.

As a result, this ruthless man directly pulled out the roots of the younger brother's descendants, peeled off the skin and cramped, and hung it on the mountain road of Nanxiang Mountain.

The wind blew overnight, and it was like bacon in winter, and the fat was clean.

As for the three women, no one has ever seen them again.

Yuanmen's servants have naturally heard of this past.

In those days, no one dared to go out after the second watch.

Nanxiangshan Mingyunzi's murderous name is well known to every household, and they don't know why his son is so daring and dare to visit him.

Although they thought so in their hearts, these servants were still extremely respectful, standing silently on the side, not daring to be casual.

Inside the Taoist temple, incense is lingering like a snake spitting out letters.

Yuan Shaoqing took a breath and knew that this was no ordinary incense. There were at least twenty kinds of rare medicinal materials in it, which were refined by secret methods. In addition... there were also demon bones.

"This Ming Yunzi really has some Taoism." Yuan Shaoqing secretly said in his heart, refining medicine with demon bones and burning incense into the body is not something ordinary people can do.

In his early years, he had heard of Ming Yunzi's name when he was offering sacrifices to the Ghost Sect.

It is rumored that he was originally a giant python in the mountains, who turned into a demon after a long time, with a profound Cultivation Base. Later, he was beheaded by a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. After being dismembered, he was reincarnated as a human being.

At that time, he abandoned his parents, cut off all ties with the world, and practiced Taoism in the deep mountains. After 20 years, he became quite famous, occupying Nanxiang Mountain and calling himself Ming Yunzi.

"Junior, I already know your purpose."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Yuan Shaoqing followed the reputation and looked.

Ming Yunzi was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a fair complexion and no trace of blood. As soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

"It's so cold." Yuan Shaoqing secretly said in his heart.

He looked at Ming Yunzi and felt extremely strange, especially the look in the other party's eyes, which made him shudder, as if he was tightly entangled by something.

"I've seen senior." Yuan Shaoqing bowed.

sizzle...

Suddenly, a strange sound came.

Yuan Shaoqing's eyes jumped suddenly.

Behind Ming Yunzi was a large black python, the scales trembled slightly, glowing with a cold sheen, and the whole body exuded a faint Monster Qi.

"Snake demon!?" Yuan Shaoqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

This snake monster is like a sha-level monster.

"You're not bad. You got the true biography of the Ghost Sect, and you were even awarded the post of inspector, but the Dragon King Festival is about to start, and I don't want to be distracted." Ming Yunzi said coldly.

As he spoke, the big black python climbed onto his body and landed on his shoulders.

Ming Yunzi gently stroked, extremely intimate.

Yuan Shaoqing's brows twitched.

This Ming Yunzi was even more perverted than him, and even kept a monster, and he was so close.

"The inspector is only in vain, and he has no strong strength, and the town officials are like wild horses." Yuan Shaoqing said with a smile.

"If senior is willing to go out and tour around with me, who would dare to be disrespectful?"

Ming Yunzi glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his long tongue stuck out in a circle, as if a big python was eating.

Let him take care of him?

If Yuan Shaoqing was not a disciple of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, and if it wasn't for the generous gift he sent before, he would have died just by these words.

"You are the treasure of the Ghost Sect, didn't they send you a master?" Ming Yunzi said lightly.

Yuan Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat.

He was sent, of course he was sent, and an uncle was sent to him, but he was already dead.

"Senior is joking, I just want to rely on my own strength." Yuan Shaoqing said.

"You're quite high-spirited." Ming Yunzi waved his hand, "Let's go, this seat is not interested."

Yuan Shaoqing felt evil in his heart, but squeezed out a smile.

"Naturally, senior won't let it go in vain. In addition to the previous gifts, Junior also prepared a big gift."

As he spoke, Yuan Shaoqing took out the wooden box behind him and opened it.

Inside is a white bone, curved like a human spine.

Snake bone!

"This is my predecessor..." Ming Yunzi's complexion suddenly changed, showing an unbelievable look, and his eyes became hot.

"I also ask senior to accept it with a smile." Yuan Shaoqing looked at Ming Yunzi's expression and showed a successful smile.

...

Ping'an Town, Royal Demon Division.

Since Fat Daoist left, Wang Xiaoyi has been on duty as usual every day.

However, after the depreciation, he no longer likes to visit Zuichunlou as usual, and returns home on time and does not stay behind closed doors.

Such an abnormality, Wang Xiaoyi's daddy thought that it was the ancestor's manifestation, and the ancestral tomb was smoked, and immediately organized the clan to sweep the tomb collectively to thank the ancestors for their great kindness.

"What's going on with Xiaoyi? I didn't even go to Zuichunlou. Yesterday, when the bustard sister met me, she asked me whether Xiaoyi was ill?" Zhao Guangming was also confused.

Wang Xiaoyi learned so quickly.

He even had some doubts that the cemetery loan that was launched before was really useful, and moving graves was indeed a top priority that could change fate.

If you want to change your destiny and ask God to worship Buddha, it is better to move the graves of your ancestors.

Zhou Dao was silent. He could see that Wang Xiaoyi's Cultivation Base was getting deeper, and the Blood Qi in his body was full.

He may break through to the four changes in the refining realm at any time.

I have to say that the Sect behind the fat Daoist is indeed unique. He is empowering, taking Medicine Pill internally, and practicing Xuan Gong outside, making up for Wang Xiaoyi's previous physical deficit.

On this day, Wang Xiaoyi asked the Secretary for three days off.

Zhou Dao knows that this kid is ready for a Closed Door Training breakthrough! ! !