I will bury the gods

The wind blows into the building of Wu's house.

Wang Erguan always remembered that rainy day.

Thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds, and Master Yun, who was blind in one eye, lay on the moldy floor, gasping for breath, Wang Erguan used up all his courage, roared and punched Master Yun, and beat Master Yun to death.However, he did not expect at that time that someone had been staring at him outside.

After getting rid of Master Yun, Ji Luoyang, who had been secretly watching him for a long time, walked in.

Wang Erguan once witnessed Ji Luoyang pushing Lin Shouxi down the cliff, and even threatened him with this incident. Ji Luoyang held a grudge and wanted to kill him a long time ago.

In the Yulou, Ji Luoyang pierced his body with a sword. To ensure safety, after breaking his heart, he also cut off Wang Erguan's head.

Wang Erguan should have been killed on the spot.

But next to his body, there was a seemingly ordinary sword scattered.

That was the sword that Lin Shouxi took out when he entered the Jiange of the Witch Family for the first time, and there was a blood demon living in it. It was through that blood demon that Lin Shouxi learned the truth of "Life and Death Prohibition Rituals".

The Blood Demon Sword drained Wang Erguan's blood, and at the same time preserved his soul.

After the heavy rain in the Wu family, the immortal cleaned the battlefield, and the sword was also picked up and brought to Yunkong Mountain.

The immortal who picked up the sword failed to see the mystery of the sword, and after a little processing, he handed it over to Yunkong Mountain to be used as a disciple's sword.

When Wang Erguan woke up, he was in the sword.

Wang Erguan was unable to practice since he was a child. When he was a child, in order to relieve the depression in his heart, he often read some nonsense books. Seeing these, they are all fascinated by it, imagining that they can have similar adventures.

But he never thought that in the end, he would become the one who was sealed in the sword.

When the disciple who got the sword saw him coming out of the sword, he was afraid at first, and then he was ecstatic. He bowed to him and recognized him as his master.

Looking at this scene, Wang Erguan felt it was absurd. He really wanted to tell that boy that he was just a waste who happened to live in the sword.

But he didn't.

"This seat used to be the high priest of the Blood God Clan. Back then, when the two great gods of the Ming Dynasty destroyed the Heavenly Dao, the Blood Nation was affected and disintegrated. I also used the sword as a coffin to sleep for 5000 million years. My child, you can meet me. What a great opportunity. This matter must not be leaked, and my existence must not be known to others.”

Wang Erguan chose to deceive.

The disciple believed it was true, suppressed his ecstasy and nodded.

In the following time, in order to reshape the physical body, Wang Erguan tricked his disciples into finding various methods, whether it was the resurrection technique of piercing people with straws, or forbidden techniques such as flesh and blood sacrifices, he would not let them go.

However, no matter how Wang Erguan tried, he ended in failure. On the contrary, his three souls and seven souls became thinner and thinner.

During that time, in order to stabilize this disciple and continue to work for him, Wang Erguan taught him several "magic skills".

Where does Wang Erguan know any magical skills?His cultivation career in this life was only two months, and in those two months, he only learned a little superficially from Master Yun. Although this disciple had low spell skills, he was an orthodox disciple of Yunkong Mountain. In the past, this disciple But the identity that made him extremely jealous.

However, he felt extremely happy when he thought that the proud son of heaven who was admitted to Yunkong Mountain was deceived by him.

This is the Great Wutian Immortal Art of Suppressing Cold. At the beginning, the gods fought fiercely, and the four seasons were out of order. Winter came to the blood country three months earlier. Seeing that the bones of the blood country were about to die in the cold wind, I walked out of the blood temple. Cut off the great cold with his own strength, and stopped the beast-like snowstorm at the border for three full months.In the beginning, I relied on this technique to block the wind and snow! "

"This is the technique of breaking the sky and breaking the sea. Back then, I took thirteen students on a trip, and when the sea blocked my way, I used this magical technique to separate the sea and open up a whalebone divine way!"

"This is the art of invincible battles. Back then, I used this art to confuse the minds of [-] demons, lead them into myriad calamities, and wipe them all out..."

Wang Erguan told his disciples about the origin and the name of the magic technique.

In fact, where
What kind of magical spells are there? These are just the three small spells of "avoiding the cold", "dispelling water" and "making enemies" that Master Yun taught them back then.

But it doesn't matter, this disciple believed it.

After all, these spells are really useful. Although they are not powerful enough, the disciple will only think that his cultivation is not good enough, and he will not suspect that the priest of the blood country is lying to him.

However, there will always be a day that cannot be concealed.

Early one morning.

Wang Erguan was flipping through a secret book on creating souls with three corpses, when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

There are footsteps, animal hooves, and sword energy piercing the air...

Wang Er understood clearly in his concern—his existence was exposed, and they came to arrest him.

Realizing this, Wang Erguan's heart was surprisingly calm, because he knew that a lie would be exposed one day, even if he was not discovered, it would be impossible to lie to that disciple for a lifetime.

Today, seeing the monks swarming in and surrounding him, Wang Erguan felt a sense of relief. He didn't hide or hide, and he looked at the soul-creating technique of the three corpses without hesitation, and looked at the white clothes who surrounded him. The disciple turned a blind eye.

"Apprentice, did you get into trouble?"

Wang Erguan looked at the disciples in the crowd and asked.

"No, Master, you misunderstood. These are Yunkong Mountain's disciples, and they have no malicious intentions."

The disciple quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter: "Daye Town encountered a snow disaster this year, and my senior brothers and I went to rescue the disaster. During the disaster relief, I remembered the Great Wutian Suppressing Cold Immortal Art that my master taught me, so I used it conveniently. , The snow disaster in the whole village was driven away by me! The brothers were amazed at the ingenuity of this spell, and asked me one after another, I..."

Obviously, under their questioning, this disciple finally told about the Immortal in the Sword.

"Master, haven't you been looking for the fairy art of reshaping the body? Over the years, we have searched dozens of books, but all of them have failed. The disciple saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. The disciple was incompetent and failed to help the master. But I believe that the Great Immortal Master of Yunkong Mountain will definitely help you after knowing about Master's existence!"

There is ardor and hope in the disciple's eyes.

Wang Erguan just sighed.

After experiencing life and death once, he is no longer that stupid little fat man. He is very clear about the real purpose of these disciples.

Sure enough, after Wang Erguan sighed, the immortal masters drew their swords and surrounded him.

"You... what are you doing? Master is a good person! You promised me before, you promised me to help Master with all your strength, why did you go back on your promise?" Seeing this scene, the disciple was also stunned. He opened his arms and stopped In front of Wang Erguan, he questioned the visitor loudly.

A fairy master in white came out.

"Xu Qi, you have been deceived. He is not the high priest of the blood country at all. I have searched through the ancient books, but I can't find any records of the blood country. Not only is the blood country fake, but the so-called divine arts he taught you are also fake. That's just the most common way to avoid cold and water, Xu Qi, can't you smell the bloody aura on his body? This is clearly an evil spirit full of lies!"

Xu Qi... It's ridiculous to say that Wang Erguan used to be obsessed with reshaping his physical body, but only now did he know the name of this disciple.

"impossible!"

Xu Qi didn't give up half a step: "There are so many secrets in this world, how can there be no ancient books that say there are none? What's more, you have all seen the scene where I fought back the snow disaster in Nomura. This is what ordinary magic can do. ?”

The fairy masters were silent.

Wang Erguan was also stunned when he heard this. He looked at the silent immortals and realized that in Dayo Village, Xu Qi seemed to have really done something earth-shattering with the spells he taught.

That's not right... What he taught was clearly the simple immortal method taught by Master Yun, what kind of commotion could he make?
"That night of the snow disaster, the avalanche on the mountain, if I hadn't used the Dawu Tianshen technique given by my master to drink back the falling snow, most of you and the whole village would have perished! Now you want to avenge your kindness?" Xu Qi straightened his back, full of enthusiasm Grief and indignation.

"and many more…"

Wang Erguan couldn't bear it either.

He asked, "Apprentice, you said you drank Xue Beng?"

"Of course, master...don't master believe it?" Xu Qi said in panic.

"I believe, of course I believe." Although Wang Erguan had all kinds of doubts, he did not choose to question at this time. He put his hands on his knees and said, "As a teacher, I just didn't expect that you advanced so quickly."

"Thanks to the master who gave me all my strength and never kept any secrets, my disciples can achieve this speed." Xu Qi said sincerely.

Hearing this, Wang Erguan felt guilty.

Xu Qi is a good man, but unfortunately, with all his kindness and stubbornness, he firmly believed in a lie.

No matter how Xu Qi defended, the other immortal masters did not believe his words.

"Whether he is evil or not, bring him to Yunkong Mountain and let the master of Shenmen have a look. The master of Shenmen has eyes all over the sky, so he can't be mistaken." The immortal master said in a restrained tone: "Xu Qi, you If you try to block it again, don't blame the brothers for doing it."

Xu Qi pursed his lips and stared at them fiercely, but refused to give in.Of course, it's not his brother's insistence.

The evil spirit of blood on Wang Erguan's body became heavier and heavier, and soon, the whole room was filled with a faint blood mist.

Wang Erguan wanted to suppress the blood pressure, but he couldn't.Then, he found that there seemed to be something sitting in his stomach, which was scratching his belly with its nails, and chanting the same mantra in a high-pitched voice, his already fat stomach swelled up under the mantra, Appears more bloated.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Xu Qi was very anxious.

The immortal masters finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they sacrificed their magical weapons and started to do it together.

In an instant, the brilliance of the magic weapon shot out in all directions, and the light beam split the blood mist, completely surrounding Wang Erguan's figure.

Covered by the magic weapon, Wang Erguan clutched his abdomen and let out a miserable scream.

Today, he sits and looks at himself, and finally sees a wrinkled sharp-eared blood demon in his stomach!
The blood demon kept chanting the incantation, and the incantation changed from vague to clear: "Life and death are forbidden rituals, if you forget the rituals of the family, you will forget the rituals of life and death, if you forget the rituals of the family..."

This incantation was like a golden hoop, causing Wang Erguan to feel severe pain like being cut in half.

The blood demon didn't explain anything to him, but with a few incantations, Wang Erguan gradually understood everything!
This blood demon is the true owner of this sword. Over the years, it has been secretly living in his body. Although it has never shown any traces, it has been secretly affecting him.The unexpected power of the spell he taught Xu Qi was also due to the blood demon's unique ability - the ability to make wishes come true.

Wang Erguan seemed to be talking nonsense, but he was actually making wishes to the blood demon in his body non-stop. Such a wish was not free, and every time he made a wish, part of his body would be eaten.

In the past, he was unaware of this, but today, the truth finally came to light. He was shocked to find that his internal organs, three souls and seven souls would all be eaten up by the blood demon!
Although this blood demon has incredible talents, it is too weak, so weak that even if it is dealing with Wang Erguan, it can only deceive and eat away.

Surrounded by magic weapons.

Wang Erguan yelled in pain, his nose was bent into an eagle hook, his ears became pointed and long, his eyes and lips seemed to have been smeared with blood, his back was bent a little bit, and his pair of ugly, seemingly incapable of flying His wings came out from the cracked back, shaking non-stop in the blood mist - he was being assimilated by the blood demon.

During the assimilation process, Wang Erguan heard Xu Qi's exclamation, the immortal's scolding, and the blood demon's chattering spells.

The blood demon wanted to snatch him away and then run away.

Wang Erguan tried his best to resist.

The blood demon was also eager, its chanting sound became more and more intensive, the mantras were like ants crawling all over the body, biting Wang Erguan's bloody flesh and dying!
Wang Er was concerned about knowing that the end was approaching, and when he was on the verge of despair, in the house filled with blood mist, Xu Qi's heart-piercing shouts sounded like thunder!

"I am with this banner, attracting thousands of souls; souls are scattered in the heavens, mocking the immortals; immortals glaring, descending on the clouds... I am with this banner, fearless and unmoving!"

Xu Qi raised his arms high, his body was like a swaying soul banner, he first attracted ghosts, and then taunted the immortals, making him an enemy of the Three Realms. All of a sudden, those magic weapons that were heading towards Wang Erguan turned around and turned towards Xu Qi rushed over.

"Xu Qi, what are you doing?!" The immortal master scolded.

Xu Qi was not afraid to move, and only held up the sky with one hand, and a heart-rending roar broke out between his blood-stained mouth and mouth: "The divine art of a hundred battles without heaven!!"

This is a spell fabricated by Wang Erguan based on 'making enemies', but with the blessing of the blood demon, it is many times stronger than making enemies.

The moment he yelled, even the blood demon, who was vying for the dominance of the soul, was distracted and stopped the fight.

Wang Erguan finally had a chance to breathe.

He looked at Xu Qi.

"Master, you are a good person, right?" Xu Qi asked.

"Yes!"

This time, Wang Erguan answered without hesitation.

"That's good...Master, let's go, this disciple helped you stop them, you are the high priest of the blood country, you must restore the blood dynasty..." Xu Qi still firmly believed, he said: "Master , if you don’t leave, the disciple’s death will be meaningless.”

Countless magic weapons hit Xu Qi's body.

Countless swords pierced Xu Qi's chest.

The young man instantly turned into a blood man who couldn't distinguish human form. If it wasn't for the magical power to protect the body from the technique of making enemies, he might be killed in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the immortal masters were also heartbroken. He shouted to stop, but he couldn't stop his actions.

The seal of the sword had been released by the blood demon when he seized the house, Wang Erguan gritted his teeth and rushed out the door.

Xu Qi exploded into blood mist behind him.

The rest of the immortal masters chased after him with red eyes.

They swore to kill the devil.

Wang Erguan kept running, kept running, he split the wind and snow, icy lakes and even mountains with his magical skills, he ran like a wild dog being chased like a wild dog.

Finally, he fell down in the snow-covered mountains.

He couldn't run.

After the ruthlessness receded, the blood demon began to seize him again.

Wang Erguan wept unceasingly, he knew that Xu Qibai died and he was tricked into death by himself.

Compared to an upright person like Xu Qi, he is the one to be damned, right?

When Wang Erguan was about to die like this, a miracle happened.

He suddenly got a hint of inspiration - the inspiration of blood.

That was the call from the Wang Family Patriarch Hall.

The Wang family is in trouble, someone opened the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and invited the souls of the ancestors to descend to save the Wang family!
Wang Erguan is not an ancestor, but he desperately responded to this call.

With the last trace of his soul, he flew into the air and roared ferociously. With the power of the blood demon, he killed all the other ancestors of the Wang family who had been summoned. Arrived in the ancestral hall!
Those who used to look down on him all knelt in front of him, kowtowing their heads non-stop!

Wang Erguan was not too polite, he recognized himself as the ancestor of the Wang family, sucked up the incense of the Wang family, and killed the already weak blood demon.

He thinks he should be happy.

It should be happier than when killing Wang Zhenren.

So he laughed out loud in the incense-filled ancestral hall, with tears all over his face.

From then on, he is the patriarch of the Wang family!

"Lin Shouxi, long time no see..."

Wang Erguan looked at the young man sitting in the ice and snow, and laughed. He said, "Actually, this is not the first time I have seen you since the Wu family. A hundred years ago, at dusk outside the God's Wall, you brought Wandering outside the city with a beautiful little girl, I ran into a big man with a purple chest arguing with a swordsman. At that time, I was in the carriage, and I asked Wang Shi to get off the carriage to persuade the fight... It was not accidental that the ghost appeared there at that time. He was tracking my aura, luckily you took the shot, otherwise, that day, I would be in trouble again."

Hearing what Wang Erguan said, Lin Shouxi also remembered what happened that day.

At that time, he was wandering outside the city with Xiaoyu, and accidentally bumped into a ghost Taoist who was half in the realm of human and god.

He fought against the Taoist ghost and killed him. At that time, he thought it was because of the kung fu he practiced to restrain the Taoist ghost, but later he found out that it was Xiaoyu who secretly helped him.

It turned out that Wang Erguan was also present at that time.

Very early on, the guard had told him that the three attendants who participated in the succession ceremony of the guard were all alive. At that time, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were quite puzzled—they had clearly seen Wang Erguan's body with their own eyes.

So far, all the prophecies of guarding have come true.

"I see." Lin Shouxi sighed.

"I have inherited the power of the blood demon royal family. The blood demon royal family has been loyal and pale all their lives. The blood was inspired last night. I predicted that I would come here, so I came here." Wang Erguan kept coughing blood.

Even today, Wang Erguan is not very strong, but the blood demon curse he used is the strongest forbidden technique of the blood demon royal family.

This is the truth of the pale.

As soon as the truth came out, even the nearly perfect Li Zhenren was pierced with eye-catching blood holes.

"Where's Ji Luoyang, is he still alive?" Wang Erguan asked.

"He died, he died a hundred years ago, I killed him." Lin Shouxi said.

"It's a pity that I couldn't take revenge myself." Wang Erguan smiled, but he didn't have any regrets.

No matter how thick or deep the hatred is, it is already a hundred years ago.

"Is your reminiscence over?"

Li Zhenren looked at the blood hole in his chest, and his expression quickly calmed down.

"Do you think you can stop me with such small tricks? Juniors, you must know that imperfection is also a part of perfection. Your cross mantra is powerful, but it will only make my perfection more perfect." Li Zhenren said again smile.

His smile is incredible.

The future law blocked by the blood spell, in his smile, continued to operate without any blockage!
Unstoppable.

next moment.

The "perfection" in Li Zhen's mouth has come!

under perfection.

On Li Zhenren's cheeks, granulation sprouts as small as teeth grew, and his skin began to bully, as if there were countless bugs hiding under it, wriggling non-stop, but he himself didn't notice it, only immersed in the perfect In the joy of his snow-white sleeves, his snow-white sleeves bulged, and bloated and sticky tentacles grew out of it, fluttering against the wind and snow. Master Yun's mouth also kept cracking, and hundreds of forked tongues drilled out. When you touch the air, you perceive the world like your eyes!In just an instant, this immortal real person turned into the appearance of an evil god! !

How could this be?
Is this the perfection that Li Zhenren longed for? !
Or is it that the end of perfection is the evil god?
Lin Shouxi also failed to anticipate the situation in front of him. Wang Erguan wanted to chant the mantra again, but his voice got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

Li Zhenren turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

His tongue was squirming in the wind, reciting ancient scriptures, and his rhythmic voice seemed to be singing.

"This voice..."

Bai Zhu felt a little familiar, and felt that he had heard this voice somewhere before.Mu Shijing's face turned pale, he raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "I remembered! It's the God of Mourning, I remembered where I sealed the God of Mourning! The God of Mourning is sealed in the future!" It deceived Master Li, Master Li never imagined a perfect self, it was the God of Mourning pretending, he was fooled!!"