The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Following Xie Bi'an's kneeling, all the ghosts and gods around knelt down and saluted, but for a moment, only Yan Laichao and Xue Jinshi were left standing.

Xue Jin looked at the banquet at the center with mixed flavors. His eyes were filled with surprise, but he also felt rejoiced.

The surrounding ghosts and gods focused their attention on the gods in the center, and when the new god came to the throne, there was no joy on their faces, but awe and sorrow.

As if thinking of something, Xue Jin suddenly said: "Come to the throne... Where did the last emperor go?"

Hearing his words, there was silence all around, and finally the judge Cui Lu said slowly: "Your Majesty is in the Samsara Terrace."

Reincarnation station?Xue Jin turned his head to look at Yan Laichao, only to see that he closed his eyes again at this moment, his whole body exuded the majesty of a god, but he remained motionless, in a very strange state.

He stepped forward and was about to check, but Cui Lu raised his hand to stop him. Xue Jin looked over and heard the judge say: "My lord, please slow down...the succession to the throne of the Lord is not over yet."

Xue Jin paused with his hand, and then put it back to his side.

At this time, the main hall of Samsara Terrace suddenly burst into the sky full of rays of light, and the ghosts and monsters who were staring at the surroundings were instantly wiped out after being illuminated by the rays of the rays of light. After a while, the surviving ghosts around the Hall of Yama scattered and fled.

Then Yan Lai moved, his eyes were still closed, his back was straight, the wind under his feet slowly dragged him up, and he flew in through the opened door.

Xue Jin frowned so that people could not see his expression clearly, and he suddenly followed in while the ghosts and gods around him hadn't recovered from their senses.

Before the gate closed, Xue Jin stepped into it. Xie Bi'an was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by the arm protruding from the right side. He looked along and found that the one who stopped him was the judge Cui Lu.

Cui Lu said lightly: "No."

The door slammed shut, Xue Jin turned around to take a look, and then focused his gaze on the entire hall.

The Samsara Terrace is the place where all souls of the dead are reincarnated. It can communicate with heaven and earth and contains extremely powerful power. Its body is like a huge mirror, placed on its back in the center of the hall.

At this time, the light of the Samsara Terrace was dim, and there was a golden-red phantom sitting cross-legged in the center, and dozens of beams of light shot up into the sky around them, and they were connected with each other, forming a strange formation.

Yan Laichao slowly floated towards the center, Xue Jin took a cursory look, and saw that the objects in the beam of light turned out to be those lost cultural relics!

There must be something strange about it. Xue Jin recalled the characteristics of the cultural relics, and he couldn't see the whole picture of the formation while standing on the ground, so he simply borrowed spiritual power to float on his feet, and just floated up out of thin air.

The whole picture of the formation was in his eyes, and Xue Jin shrank his pupils after scanning—

Make up the sky.

He is very familiar with this formation.

"Damn... come back quickly!"

After realizing what kind of formation it was, Xue Jin threw a pitch-black chain from his cuff at top speed—it turned out to be the seductive rope he picked up from Xie Bi'an at some point.

The Hooking Rope trembled and did not want to be manipulated by strangers, Xue Jin's eyes were full of gold, and the aura was directly engulfing the Hooking Rod and driving it forcefully.

The pitch-black chains were flying in the air, and the other end tried to penetrate into the center of the formation to hook Yan Laichao, who was still floating, but was repulsed by the beam of light rising from the sky-filling formation at the moment of approaching.

These cultural relics are all objects from the Tang Dynasty. Xue Jin finally remembered that the Tang Dynasty was full of demons. At that time, a god fell into the magic way and smashed the sky. Formation, after killing the evil gods, filled the hole in the sky.

And those instruments were handed down as cultural relics...

Although Yangjian has lost the records of the magical artifacts at that time, there must be data in the underworld, and these cultural relics must be the batch that was arrayed at that time.

The sky-replenishing formation is used as a sacrificial formation, and the creatures in it are automatically absorbed as nutrients to complement the way of heaven.

Thinking of this, Xue Jin's eyes changed, and he threw out the hook with his left hand again, and his right hand quickly slid in front of his dark pupils—the other half of the formation appeared in front of him.

Xuan'ao's formation patterns were switched and changed, and as the remaining formations gradually dissipated, Xue Jin's right eye was gradually shrouded in gold, and the emotion in both eyes suddenly became cold.

All the dark pupils were replaced by golden ones. At this moment, Xue Jin seemed to be no longer himself. The strong coercion continued to spread to the surroundings, and even Cui Lu, who was separated by a door, could feel it.

All the ghosts and gods were in a state of confusion, and someone struggled to stabilize his figure, suppressing the fear and trembling that kept rising in his heart, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Your Majesty?!"

Cui Lu shook his head, his expression unpredictable: "The formation went smoothly."

"Boom--!"

There was thunder from the sky, and the entire underworld was illuminated by the thunder that pierced the sky and the earth. The escaped ghosts screamed, and there were winds in the reincarnation stage.

The elusive rope was flying all over the sky, Xue Jin was not shaken by the outside world in the slightest, golden spiritual power was released from his right hand, and golden flowers seemed to bloom on the blowing snow sword in his palm.

Although his eyes were cold and indifferent, they were fixed on Yan Laichao who had overlapped with the phantom in the center and was about to sit cross-legged.

As soon as he raised his hand, Chuuxue drew a golden arc in the air, and slashed a shocking sword towards the center of the formation!

With just one sword strike, the indestructible formation was shaken, and the beam of light weakened a little, but became solid again after an instant.

Yan Laichao was already standing in the center of the phantom, Xue Jin pursed his lips, and after continuously swinging his sword, the entire hall was affected by power, the hard walls were mottled and peeled off, and suddenly there was a small "click" sound──

The beam of light finally cracked.

Xue Jin took the opportunity to raise his hand, and the golden spiritual power wrapped in the soul-hunting rope rushed forward, piercing through the barrier and entering the formation in an instant.

Become!

The emotions in the golden pupils fluctuated, and Xue Jin urged the seductive rope to wrap around Yan Laichao's waist, barely stopping his tendency to sit down at the nick of time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as Xue Jin lowered his eyes, something happened suddenly!

Yan Laichao, who had been at a standstill before, did not know what stimulated him, but instantly burst out with unprecedented strength, and sat in the center in the next second, completely overlapping with the golden-red phantom.

When Xue Jin noticed it, the pitch-black chains surrounded him completely, and then a shocking aura came from the end of the hook, and he was dragged into the formation instead.

The formation that was still indestructible just now eliminated its resistance at the moment Xue Jin was forced to enter, and he was dragged into the center of the formation without any hindrance.

All this happened in an instant, Xue Jin fell into Yan Laichao's arms, before he had time to resist, he suddenly lost consciousness the next moment.

The Blowing Snow Sword buzzed outside the formation, but it couldn't break through the barrier to enter, it was floating in the air and spinning continuously.

Outside the main hall, Cui Lu raised his eyes as if aware of it, and then opened the book of life and death in his hand.

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When Yan Laichao opened his eyes again, it was still the familiar corridor and rockery.

He first stretched out his hands and rubbed his forehead uncomfortably. The excessively violent infusion of divine power made his head ache. Even though he had recovered to normal at this time, the pain seemed to still exist in his nerves.

Why did he appear in Xue Jinshi's nightmare again...

After a while, he looked around, but this time he didn't see Xue Jinshi immediately.

Before the banquet came, Zhao was puzzled, and a burst of youthful laughter came from his ears.

"Is this the puppet talisman among the ten most difficult to refine talisman seals?"

"I drew it in one go, and that's all."

Yan Lai was stunned for a moment, then drifted towards the place where the sound came from, and saw two people, one big and one small, standing under the corridor, the older one looked like a man in his forties, wearing a Taoist robe, and The smaller one is chubby, with a proud expression on his face.

This is... who was Xue Jin when he was young?

That child was carved in pink and jade, wearing bright red clothes, with red lips and white teeth. Although his face hadn't grown yet, it was very similar to Xue Jin.

Yan Laichao looked at it and suddenly softened his heart.

"Today, don't be proud..."

The Taoist priest on the opposite side stroked his beard, admonishing him like this, Xiao Xue Jin immediately flattened his mouth, and said obediently: "I see...Master."

Hearing this master, Yan Laichao was surprised, before he could take a closer look at the other person's appearance, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

If it was the spring when the grass grows and the warbler flies to the willows on the dike, then now it is the winter when the branches are covered with snow and the garden is covered with white.

The change of seasons in a short period of time did not affect Yan Laichao. He frowned and wondered why he suddenly accelerated, but was interrupted by lively voices in the yard the next moment.

"Young master, we can't hang up this lantern, please help us hang it up!"

It was around the time of Chinese New Year, and the courtyard was so lively with lights and festoons. Yan Lai searched the crowd with his eyes, and finally found Xue Jinshi, who had grown up a lot in the front and looked to be about ten years old.

The child's face was full of strange expressions. He clapped his hands when he heard this, took out a talisman from his pocket, and pasted it on the dead tree next to him, and then a shocking scene appeared——

During the heavy snow in winter, the dead branches started to sprout. Xue Jin leisurely hung the lantern on a short branch, and then the branches grew. In just a dozen seconds, they were revived, and the tree was full of peach blossoms.

The small branch hanging the lantern has already grown, branching out to grow under the eaves, just coincident with the corner where the lantern is to be hung, it looks like the lantern is hanging under the eaves.

"Wow, it's peach blossom... so beautiful!"

"This talisman is very difficult to draw. I didn't expect the young master to be able to draw such a good effect at the age of ten. The talent is really too strong!"

……

A few servants chirped and said this, the child left contentedly after enjoying the rainbow fart, Yan Laichao just followed when he heard footsteps behind him.

"Little Master!"

Yan Laichao and Xiao Xue Jin turned their heads together, both of them were a little surprised.

Xiao Xuejin frowned and put on airs, pretending to be stern and said: "Xiao Ke, didn't you ask for leave and go home? Why did you come back when you didn't take care of your sick mother?"

Stirred by the servant Xiao Ke, he said awkwardly: "My mother is too sick...the hospital can't help, so..."

He hesitated, but Xue Jin was clever, and asked, "Do you want my life-giving talisman?"

Xiao Ke blushed instantly, and said nervously: "But, is it okay... I know this is wrong, the young master only draws two pictures a year, but my mother has already..."

Before he could finish speaking, a talisman was handed to him.

Xiao Xuejin was just a little taller than Xiao Ke's waist, and he raised his chin very reservedly: "Here I am...it's just a life-endowing talisman. I can draw one a day now."

"Thank you young master, thank you young master!"

……

Xiao Xue Jin lowered his eyes and rolled up his sleeves, and when he saw Xiao Ke running away, he frowned in annoyance.

"...The cowhide is too big, and this talisman is too difficult to draw. I spent one just now, and now I give another one... When the master comes to check the homework, what should I give him..."

After realizing that Xiao Xue Jin wanted to save face, he couldn't stand the excitement just now, and even handed over his homework, Yan Laichao suddenly laughed.

Then he frowned again and looked in the direction Xiao Ke left.

Although he was much younger, the person just now... was clearly the man he saw cursing Xue Jin when he entered the nightmare for the first time.

"...Xue Jin is, I curse you to die!"

The words were still ringing in his ears, Yan Laichao clenched his palms tightly.

The author has something to say: I will try my best to write out the third watch, it may be relatively short

It's time to expose Xue Zai's life experience, both of them have to take off their vests

感谢在2022-03-2416:19:12~2022-03-2420:23:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiuqu Elegy; 123.5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!