Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

This night is doomed to not be peaceful.

The richest man in Ping'an Town, there are goblins in the Wang family mansion.

The whole street was disturbed. Although it was the second half of the night, there were still many people carrying lanterns and torches, surrounding the Wang family mansion, watching the excitement with interest.

"Oh, what did I say, their royal family is rich or not, what's going on this time? Let's make a goblin, it's time!"

"Aunt Li, you thought of going with me. I saw that their house was not clean before."

"Yo, Aunt Wang, last time I said, that little son of their family is still working in the Yuyao Company, and when I was helping in the house for the first two sessions, I felt that something was wrong with him. I'm afraid he's also a goblin."

"Oh, Aunt Zhao, stop talking, listen to me, I have more exciting news..."

Outside the Wang family mansion, many people were talking.

After all, making a goblin is not a trivial matter, especially when the young son of the Wang family is still working in the Yuyao Division.

Something happened to their family, do the others still have to live?

At this moment, Yu Yaosi's people have already arrived.

Wang Jujia put his arms around his precious son and looked up and down, for fear that something might go wrong.

As for Wang Xiaoyi, he said nothing.

He naturally knew how dangerous it was just now. He was able to survive not because of luck, but because of... that man.

That mysterious powerhouse, he shot again.

For Ping'an Town, the meaning of that mysterious powerhouse even surpassed Yu Yaosi and became the protector of this place.

How many times has he shot, rescued Yu Yaosi and even Ping An Zhen in danger.

"Sha-level monster, No. 0 is still as powerful." Gu Xiangling inspected the scene, and from the blood stains and broken scales, it could be inferred that the monster had reached the Sha-level.

That is enough to threaten the existence of the eight changes in the refining realm.

"Who the hell is No. 0? Why does he appear so timely every time?" Wang Qingwan was filled with infinite curiosity.

The so-called No. 0 is a secret file created by the Yuyao Division. Everything about the mysterious powerhouse will be recorded in this file.

This file has extremely high permissions and has a codename of zero.

Gu Xiangling, Wang Qingwan and others also naturally called the mysterious powerhouse number zero.

"Really terrifying strength..."

In the distance, Ma Yinglong was squatting on the ground, and the traces in his eyes were like a string of passwords, which were vividly connected.

He could feel the ferocity and power of the snake monster.

However, what is truly terrifying is the enemy of the snake demon, the strong man who fought against it.

"It's a pity, if the little sister is here, maybe we can find out some clues." Ma Yinglong shook his head in disappointment.

His grandfather said that as long as existence has happened, there will be clues.

Unfortunately, this is not his specialty.

In their family, in this generation, he is the most unsatisfactory and can only be a demon slayer.

"All evidence at the scene is sealed." Gu Xiangling gave an order, and everyone got busy.

"Master Wang, please come over here."

"Because your house has been polluted by monsters, it needs to be deeply purified. There are several packages here, you can choose..."

Yu Yaosi's professionalism is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

...

Nanxiang Mountain, inside the Taoist Temple.

The incense is lingering, like a cloud of smoke gathering and changing.

On the platform, Ming Yunzi sat cross-legged and teased, his skin swelled and shrunk like a balloon.

The complexion is sometimes congested and red, and sometimes white as paper.

This is a Taoist secret technique. It shakes inside and outside, regulates blood Qi, cultivates day and night, and is expected to reach the real fire Ninth Stage.

"This old thing really has some means. The breath is so strong that I feel pressure from so far away."

In the distance, Yuan Shaoqing silently observed Ming Yunzi.

Although Ming Yunzi was about the same age as him in this life, he was reincarnated with a memory corpse. Counting the previous life, he could indeed be called an old guy.

The mental state of this person is very special.

When he was in the Ghost Sect, Yuan Shaoqing had heard that a master with a powerful spirit and a secret cultivation technique had a certain chance of being able to reincarnate from a corpse. However, this process is extremely dangerous, and 99% of them will fail.

Even if the rest are reincarnated successfully, they may not be able to awaken the memory of the past life.

Something like Ming Yunzi is really a good fortune.

"People of Taoism, don't mix your thoughts, you have too many thoughts." At this moment, Ming Yunzi's voice sounded in the Taoist temple.

Yuan Shaoqing was startled, this old guy actually knew what he was thinking about?

"Thoughts from the divine soul are like lightning bolts, appearing in the body, and there will naturally be a physical reaction. How can you hide your thoughts from me?" Ming Yunzi said lightly.

"The old guy is really good enough." Yuan Shaoqing secretly said in his heart, but there was a smile on his face. "Senior has such a bright eye, I'm worried about Xiao Heiyun..."

"Don't worry, he has my true biography, gathers evil spirits and turns evil spirits, and captures a Wang Xuanzhi, but it's just a matter of turning over, there will be no accidents." Ming Yunzi showed strong confidence.

He spent a lot of effort on his own precious snake, and the little Zhensi would not be his opponent at all.

"I'll bring you here. As for what you do with it, it's none of my business. Go somewhere else and don't stain my place." Mingyun said solemnly.

After all, the other party is from Yu Yaosi. Although he was born as a human now, he doesn't want to get into trouble.

"Senior don't worry, Junior knows." Yuan Shaoqing showed a smile.

"Wang Xuanzhi, you dared to be disrespectful to me that day, and even killed my uncle, this time I will definitely torture you." Yuan Shaoqing was happy and decided to add a new head to his skull.

...

Late at night.

Zhou Dao returned home, took a cold shower, and lit the Qibao Spiritual Incense.

This is the last part, and it will be used up. Without the incense assistance, the cultivation speed will naturally be slower.

But fortunately, he still has pure Yang relic.

In addition, the earth dragon root obtained from the last sacrifice also secreted sixteen drops of earth dragon treasure dew.

For a while, Zhou Dao's cultivation speed will not slow down.

Zhou Dao calmed down and took out the corpse of Little Heiyunjun from the Qingpan treasure bag.

The body of this big black python is as thick as a bucket, and the scales are like metal to the touch. When you sniff it close, there is a faint medicinal scent, which is faintly pungent.

"This snake demon is really raised by a Taoist cultivator." Zhou Dao can conclude that there is a human master behind the snake demon.

Although, among the human cultivators, there are also many raised monsters, but there are very few who have been so meticulously cultivated, given secret techniques, and tempered with Medicine Pill.

"Damn, my own son is nothing more than that, it's a luxury." Zhou Dao cursed secretly.

No matter who the other party is, it's none of his business anyway. After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, this snake demon won't leave even a scum.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of Blood Essence seeped out and landed on the corpse of Xiao Heiyunjun.

"Sacrifice!"