Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 194 Shixi goes down the mountain

After arranging some people in the Star Reaching Building.

Baiyao turns into wind and leaves.

Hundreds of winds follow him and can easily destroy the Dao Fruit of an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

In fact, if Daluo Jinxian were to further divide the realms, he could divide them into many realms.

Kong Xuan is the top quasi-sage.

In his eyes, many Da Luo Jinxian were no different from mortals.

Heel, Dao, heritage, talent...

Various factors have led to the huge gap between the realms of Daluo Jinxian.

Yunxiao is also a quasi-sage, and so is Zhao Gongming.

But without the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, together they were no match for Kong Xuan.

How could the heels of Yun Yifeng be compared to the beast of chaos?

The above factors also led to the gap in combat power between saints.

Hongjun is the Chaos Demon God who has the same origin as Pangu, and is born with an immortal path.

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, was born with Taoism, and also inherited the merits of opening the sky.

Nuwa is the innate taiyin incarnate form, and both heaven and humanity play an important role.

Houtu is one of the ancestral shamans transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and his body is authentic.

What are the Two Saints of the West?

One is the Golden Chaos Lotus and the other is the Bodhi Tree.

The huge gap between their feet meant that they couldn't compete with other saints.

We can only hope for the great prosperity of the West, and with the luck of Buddhism, we can make up for the gap in strength, and even surpass other saints with the help of heaven.

But the great rejuvenation of the West is no longer coming.

...

Baiyao appeared on the plain where the last national sacrifice was held.

All vegetation was cleared and mountains were evacuated.

Only a huge tower that towers into the clouds stands between heaven and earth.

Baiyao walked in.

Inside, there is a bloody world.

Countless wind and fire boys escorted the carefully selected sacrifices to the execution ground.

Bloody light shot into the sky, endless blood-colored mist was lingering, gusts of fishy wind were nauseating, and scarlet blood water gathered into a river.

Screams came one after another, and the sacrifices were skinned and deboned, and died miserably in severe pain.

Countless innocent souls are floating in the air, full of ghostly aura.

The muscles and bones are as bright as silver, and the skin and flesh are crushed into dust.

The scenes of all races being tortured so painfully that even the eighteen levels of hell are incomparable.

Thousands of corpse altars are no small project.

The Chaos Legion needed to rest. Ordinary soldiers were too slow to kill, so Baiyao had to do it himself.

The children of Wind and Fire work diligently, just like farmers harvesting fields, harvesting the lives of sacrifices.

His white clothes were extremely eye-catching, his face was expressionless, and he carefully checked whether there were any errors in the process.

There is Yin Qi in the sky that turns into a huge ghost hand, and a fierce ghost is about to be born.

All the huge karmic debts were placed on him.

As long as he is in prehistoric times, his killing or ordering to kill will produce karma.

The fingertips tapped to open the passage to the netherworld.

Baiyao didn't go in, he just shouted:

“Where is the black and white impermanence?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men who greeted him that day flew out of the passage.

They bowed and saluted, "See the great blessing."

The next moment, they smelled blood.

Then he stood up slowly and looked around.

"..."

Blood, endless blood.

Corpses piled up into mountains, flesh and blood covered the ground, and cries and howls came one after another.

Black and White Wuchang's eyes were dull, and his tongue couldn't straighten.

Tens of millions of creatures are being slaughtered here.

Skin and bones removed, without exception.

The flesh and blood were discarded, and the bones and bones were scraped clean and piled up together with blood.

Then there were boys going back and forth picking out the bones for casting the altar and taking them to the clear spring for washing.

The eighteen levels of hell are also torturing the soul.

But it is far from this huge and concentrated scale.

And that is punishment for karmic debt, not killing in this world.

The ground was covered with flesh and blood and scalps, and there was so little space in the entire small world to set foot on.

The boys laughed and laughed while killing people, and seemed to find this job easy.

The two Yin Chai were completely shocked.

For a long time, Hei Wuchang's voice trembled:

"Da... Da Zhu summoned us... What are your instructions?"

Baiyao raised his chin and motioned for them to look at the sky.

Bai Wuchang looked up, his pupils tightening.

Countless ghosts gathered into an endless dark cloud of ghosts.

The Yin Qi makes it impossible for ghosts to maintain their sanity, and many evil ghosts have been born.

Fighting and devouring each other.

If it is allowed to develop, even powerful ghosts that can threaten Daluo Jinxian may be born.

"You can take these souls back to the underworld."

Baiyao left this job to them.

This is his territory, not under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld. If you die here, you won't even be eligible for reincarnation.

But he just wants the bones, there is no need to destroy the true spirit.

The strength of these sacrifices bought them the opportunity to be reincarnated.

As for those enemies who were not sacrifices, they had already disappeared in the chaotic energy released by the Chaos Warriors.

Hei Wuchang never took over such a big project and hurriedly said:

"Dazhu, please forgive me. There are so many souls. Just between me and Bai Wuchang, it will probably take Dazhu a lot of time."

Bai Wuchang nodded repeatedly, and the massacre continued. If a powerful ghost was born in the ghost cloud, it would be extremely dangerous to arrest the soul.

He explained:

"To be honest with you, there have been frequent wars in the ancient world, and countless lives have been killed and injured. All the underworld agents have been sent out. Even if we go back to the Netherworld to gather our colleagues, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Baiyao frowned slightly, if this was the case, he would have to kill the soul.

The reason why Yin difference is Yin difference is because with them guiding the way, the soul will be recognized by the Netherworld.

He used his cultivation to throw all the ghosts into the netherworld, but it had no effect and would cause chaos in the netherworld. The evil spirits had to catch them one by one.

<divclass="contentadv"> He does not have an official position in the Netherworld, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is not his. He has no time to understand the authentic rules he obtained from Hou Tu.

The department is different. He can go to the netherworld to fight and kill, but it has nothing to do with him after he is trapped in the soul.

Black and white are civil servants in the underworld, and the mourning stick in their hands is not a magic weapon, but an authentic identity document given to them.

At this time, Baiyao thought of a ghost cultivator.

"Ye Lian, come see me quickly."

His voice left the pagoda and drifted to Chaogesi Immortal Platform with the wind, echoing in Yelian's ears.

He was at work, applying for identity certificates for the Taiyi couple in front of him.

"You two wait patiently."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared directly in front of the desk.

Reappeared and came to the pagoda.

Guiyun roared, and as soon as he came in, he was stunned by the purgatory scene in front of him.

He had seen a lot of killing.

But I have never seen such an assembly line killing scene.

Methodical and clear division of labor.

Coupled with the laughter coming from those children from time to time, it was extremely weird.

"Sixiantai Night Lotus, bow to the great blessing."

He was frightened from the bottom of his heart and didn't understand why Da Zhu wanted him to come to this place.

Baiyao hummed softly, and then whispered towards the Netherworld Passage:

"Empress Houtu, can you let this person serve as a temporary spy?"

After a few breaths, the authentic breath appears.

It condensed into a red and gold mourning stick with Yelian's name written on it.

There is currently no Yin difference in Daluo realm in Netherworld.

Only yin objects can serve as yin servants, and the vast majority of talented ghost cultivators have gone to climb up to heaven to practice. Those who stay in the netherworld are basically yin objects such as black and white, which have a short-term path to practice.

Baiyao looked at the clouds in the sky and said to Yelian:

"With the black and white impermanence, we take these ghosts to the underworld."

Yelian didn't dare not agree, so she took the mourning stick and a Yin Qi robe appeared on her body.

"The minister obeys the order."

After saying that, he rushed to the sky, and with one blow of the stick, he broke up a piece of ghost cloud that was stuck together and distinguished the souls inside.

With the Ghost Tree Card given to him by Kong Xuan, his strength has been greatly improved.

It just takes a little work for him.

In the process of sorting out the ghost clouds, he did not forget his colleagues in Xiandai of the Sound Transmission Department to receive the Taiyi Realm couple.

Black and White Wuchang felt that the workload was extremely heavy and his head hurt.

But remembering the way the young man in white had frozen the underworld before he got up, he could only bite the bullet and follow Ye Lian.

Baiyao was like an overseer, staying in the tower and never leaving.

There is no room for sloppiness in invading the way of heaven.

What he didn't notice was that Hongjun's technique that spanned the long river of time had reached the final stage.

...

Three hundred miles away from Zhongnan Mountain.

In a small village.

The colorless and invisible aura of calamity lingers in every corner of the world, even in the depths of the mountains and wilderness.

The villagers gathered, and an official was telling them that they were going to move to a far away place. They asked everyone to pack their gifts in advance, and someone would be there to help move them away.

"Master, every one of our families has lived here for two hundred years..."

"Is the small world far away?"

"Master, you see, my mother's legs and feet are not convenient and her health is not good, so she cannot go far."

Amidst the noise, a farmer came out supporting his wife, wanting to prove that what he said was true.

The old woman was indeed limping and unable to straighten her waist. Her hair was gray and her body, which had been suffering from years of illness, looked extremely weak.

The official with cultivation level patiently explained:

"Don't worry, everyone. There are teleportation arrays all over the great merchants. The imperial court will send immortals to teleport with you. If you have bad legs and feet like this one, the immortals will help heal you."

He smiled and said:

"Isn't it because Da Zhu has conquered three thousand small worlds so that you can have more fields and live a better life?"

But the villagers are still talking about it and are still unwilling to abandon their hometown.

"Master, this place is very good. We won't increase the burden on the court."

"Yeah, yeah, not going anywhere."

"This year's blood rice has just been sown."

...

There was nothing the officials could do about it.

Emperor Xin did not issue an edict, but first sent people to find out how strong the resistance was among the people, and persuaded the people to go to the lower realm.

He was waiting for a miracle from Da Zhu and a decree from the gods.

If he issued the decree now, it would probably cause great public outrage.

Without a miracle, Da Zhu would have the same outcome if he issued this decree.

Because abandoning Kyushu completely conflicts with the belief in the ancestors for six hundred years.

The officials continued to persuade, describing the good life in the lower world.

And in a certain courtyard in the village.

The aura of calamity surrounds a hen and subtly merges into its body.

After a while, the hen's eyes moved.

It's like having sanity.

It also has a completely different aura from the human race.

It is similar to demonic energy, but it is extremely pure and cannot arouse the vigilance of the Xuanjing Demon Searching and Immortal Killing Formation.

The hen's body began to swell, its body filled with ferocious intent, its feathers became extremely sharp, and its eyes turned bloodthirsty red.

The next moment, a terrifying sword light lit up the world!

Throughout the heaven and earth, it seems as if all light has been deprived and all sound has been cut off!

The sword light suddenly descended!

The monster that had become a spirit not long ago was chopped into pieces on the spot!

The owner of Jianguang was extremely accomplished in swordsmanship. Except for the hen, the chicken shed was not damaged at all, even a straw was unharmed.

Imperial officials cast spells to protect the villagers without even knowing where the attack was coming from.

Above the blue sky, Shi Xi holds a wooden sword with a solemn expression.

He looked down at the earth and noticed some changes in the calamity.

It originally eroded the spiritual platform.

Now, it is time to erode the physical body of living beings.

"evildoer……"

Looking somewhere in the distance, another monster with pure breath appeared.

"The path promises to wipe out the demonic atmosphere in the world!"

Shi Xi's eyes flashed, he muttered to himself, raised his sword and killed.