Please calm down your anger

Chapter 142
"The art of conferring the mountain god?"

Mrs. Bai glanced at Guo Shouqing, shook her head slightly, and said, "My mountain ghost doesn't have complete memory, and after his death, he used the technique of obscenity, where did he get the orthodox seal of Shinto? But..."

"But what?"

Guo Shouqing was a little disappointed at first, but immediately asked after hearing this.

Mrs. Bai's eyes fluttered, revealing a charming smile, "One day, the last suzerain of the Yinshan Sect once sighed to his wife: If it hadn't been for the collapse of the Conferred God Altar, how could he use this obscenity due to his relationship with the royal family?" , I heard that Xuan Tiandao sent people to go to the Western Wilderness Daze secretly, and I don't know if they can find a new Conferred God Platform..."

"The Conferred God Platform?"

Guo Shouqing frowned slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, "It is rumored that Xuantian Dao destroyed the artifact of Sheji and took away the Art of Conferring Gods. What do you mean, they are trying to save the Divine Dao?"

"What is said in the world is true and false..."

Mrs. Bai covered her mouth and smiled, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "Although Xuantian Dao and the royal family have disputes, the human race's divine way is controlled by Xuantian Dao, which is also the foundation of the royal family. No matter how stupid they are, how can they find their own way out?"

"Aristocratic family's dharma lineage is often in flames, the country is chaotic, and no one can escape the responsibility. The so-called winners and losers are all like this."

As she spoke, she looked at the ghouls walking on the battlefield in the distance, "You two, do you know that those soldiers are all members of the Bai family?"

"The Bai family married the jewel in their palm to the lord of Yinshan Mountain. Seeing that the situation was not good on the battlefield, they turned against each other and cursed Emperor Wei to death. Zong Miemen showed his attitude, disregarding his past affection."

"The seven evil corpses were originally supported by the Bai family. They were very obsessed with my predecessor, and they kept saying they wanted to protect him for the rest of their lives. But when they saw the Bai family's quarrel with the Yinshan sect, they immediately came forward and beheaded the children of my predecessor... "

"Hahaha... This is a thousand-year-old family, and this is the human heart."

There are weeds in the deserted city, the bright moon hangs alone, and the painting soul smiles extraordinarily wantonly.

Guo Shouqing's face was a bit grim. Although the soul of the painting was not mentioned clearly, it was obvious that the Taiyi Sect had concealed a lot of things, and the dispute with the Xuanyuan Sect of the Southern Jin Dynasty was full of doubts.

"okay!"

Wang Xuan's face was calm and he said in a deep voice, "People's hearts and ghosts, turning faces for profit, and whitewashing for fame are nothing new. According to you, the Conferred God Art cannot be separated from the Conferred God Stage? Why did Xuan Tiandao go to Xihuang to search for it? "

Madam Bai shook her head and said, "Well, I don't know."

"Pindao has a guess."

Guo Shouqing had calmed down at this moment, and frowned slightly: "At the time of the Great Chu, the territory of the human race even included most of the Western Wilderness and Southern Border, but due to the changes of the years, the war continued, and they gradually fell. They should be looking for the seal left by the Great Chu. Altar."

Having said that, he was silent.

Wang Xuan suddenly realized in his heart that if he really found any Conferred God Platform, it would probably be kept in the Huang family's secret treasury, that's why the Dayan Royal Family and Taiyi Sect paid so much attention to it.

Guo Shouqing shook his head slightly, then looked at Mrs. Bai, "Captain Wang, what do you think of the spirit in this painting..."

"The servant is willing to follow the lord and serve the left and right!"

Before the words finished, Mrs. Bai bowed to Wang Xuanying, and quickly said: "I just gather zombies and possess the body of an evil thing. Except for Xuan Chenzi, I have never killed anyone. I would like to make a blood bond as my slave." .”

Guo Shouqing was stunned, "Why are you so afraid of death?"

Mrs. Bai shook her head with a miserable smile, "Whether it's the mountain ghost or Mrs. Bai, there is a faint memory of the ghost, although it's vague, but that feeling..."

As he said that, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "Otherwise, why would I try my best to escape from this place and seek the way of cultivating both life and soul."

"Oh I got it."

Guo Shouqing squeezed the formula in his hands, his eyes flashed, he nodded slightly and said: "The soul is refreshing, but there is no bloody qi, Captain Wang can decide for himself."

Wang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, "What should Wang do?"

This scroll is immortal for a hundred years, so it must be a treasure, and it would be a pity to destroy it. Moreover, the painting soul has the memory of mountain ghosts and women from aristocratic families, so it is a precious treasure.

"Just use the method of blood refining to refine the scroll."

Under Guo Shouqing's guidance, Wang Xuan bit his fingertips and refined the scroll.

This thing is not a magical weapon for a monk, it can be subdued with blood and heart, unlike the captured flying sword, even if it is given to him, it will not be used.

After subduing the painting soul, Wang Xuan was no longer polite, "What's your name, is there a way to crack this magic circle on the ancient battlefield?"

The soul-painting girl was silent for a while, "Servant... Let's call it Baiqin from now on. This was once the sect of the Yinshan Sect. In the memory of the mountain ghost, it was a rare Qi orifice in Longmian's land. But after being infected by blood evil, It has become a place of great evil."

"The seven vicious corpses have become the spirit pivots of the vicious earth. They are hidden in the underground cave all day long. The orifice is not broken, so it is difficult to kill. They also rely on the blood gushing from the veins to cultivate, and they will eventually become an earth demon."

"The center of the hole is a thousand meters deep underground. There used to be a karst tunnel leading there, but it has already collapsed now, unless there is a way to escape from the ground."

"It doesn't have to be that way."

Guo Shouqing said in a deep voice: "I can ask Master Uncle to set up a sacrificial altar, and use the Five Thunders method to wipe it down completely!"

Wang Xuan was speechless, and then noticed another point:
"You mean, the blood horns here will keep appearing?"

…………

Lixia has just passed, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

In the wing room in the backyard of the Yong'an County Government, the sound of vomiting was intermittent.

"vomit!"

The county magistrate Li Siyuan, whose clothes were disheveled, was lying on the edge of the bed and kept vomiting.

The boy was holding a basin beside him, his face flushed red from the sour smell.

The county magistrate's wife complained: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Those soldiers are not drunk after a thousand cups. How dare you go to the barracks to make a fuss, really..."

After wiping his mouth with a towel, Li Siyuan lay down on his back, and said with a smirk: "Ma'am, I don't know. The government army opened up wasteland in the southwest, and I am worried every day. I am afraid that the blood-clothed robbers will take the opportunity to harass me. Now I finally feel at ease."

The county magistrate's wife curled her lips, and her eyes were filled with gossip, "I heard that the government army found an elixir field?"

Li Siyuan nodded, "That's right, I paid off a lot of items from the Demon Nest, and all of them have been put into storage. I've gained a lot in a short period of time. There are also rumors from Kangyuan City that they want to transfer me to Fucheng to work, but I pushed it away."

The county magistrate's wife suddenly turned ugly, "Fucheng... Are you crazy, sir?"

"What do women know?"

Li Siyuan sneered and said: "Nowadays, who doesn't know that the place is a good job, why don't you go to Fucheng as a cold bench? Someone obviously wants to pick peaches. This old man has been an official for many years. Although he doesn't cause trouble, he still has some connections."

The county magistrate's wife was full of sadness, "But Yong'an is remote after all."

Li Siyuan shook his head slightly and sighed, "It's better to be remote in this world..."

It doesn't mention Li County Magistrate's plan, and the people of Yong'an are also at ease.

Since the government army left at night that day, rumors spread everywhere, some said they were going to fight the demon's nest, another time they said they were guarding against blood robbers, and there were two more crazy Tai Sui ogres in Qucheng, which made people panic.

Now that he heard the roar of the barracks outside the city again, he could sleep peacefully.

……

Yongan Zhenxie Barracks.

On the school grounds, there are rolling yellow sand, galloping horses, the formation of the Four Elephant Army is constantly changing, and the armor and spears are staggered in an orderly manner.

After experiencing the First World War in the Southwest, the soldiers of the government army became more and more calm.

In the tent, Mo Huaixian was reporting one by one.

"Danlu can no longer be repaired. It just so happens that the Lord has agreed to the Muke tribe, so I will hand over everything to them. I will collect spiritual wood for exchange every month, and I will also monitor the movements of the mountains in the southwest..."

"The medicine field has been cleaned up, and the elder enshrines himself to sit in charge, but if we want to produce something, I'm afraid it will take five years."

"The corpse silkworms in the Corpse Qi Valley have all been handed over to Mr. Guo. I heard that some monks in Yinmen are very interested in this thing..."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Although the First World War in the Southwest was dangerous, it gained a lot. More importantly, the hidden dangers were eliminated. At least the surrounding areas of Yong'an were under control.

Of course, all of these have been put into storage. What Yong'an needs now is peaceful development, and there is no need to become the target of Bingzhou Wangfu to kill chickens and monkeys just because of petty profits.

But for the Fubing, the biggest opportunity is the ancient battlefield.

According to what Huahun Baiqin said, every night of the full moon in the ancient battlefield, new blood horns would be born, and the government soldiers just used it as a place for training soldiers, and wiped out the qi orifice points on the battlefield along the way.

As for the seven murderous corpses, with Bai Qin leading the way, they can easily escape.

Wang Xuan has made an agreement with Guo Shouqing, if the situation is out of control, then he will ask the masters of the Taiyi Sect to help. Of course, the three flying swords will also be handed over to the female crown.

One is that no one knows the art of controlling the sword, and there is no cultivation base of Wuqi Chaoyuan, and the other is that the two sides have already formed a tacit understanding to form an offensive and defensive alliance.

Tai Yijiao has thighs that are far stronger than those of any family.

While the two were discussing, a sergeant suddenly came to report: The Xiao family sent someone to ask for an interview.

Mo Huaixian immediately smiled and said: "It seems that the weapons promised by the Xiao family have been delivered, and Mr. Ji Li said it with pride, but he doesn't know what will be delivered?"

Wang Xuan smiled and shook his head, and sent someone to invite him into the barracks.

However, the familiar figure walking into the big tent made him slightly taken aback, "Brother Chen, why is it you?"

The person who came was none other than Chen Qiong, a disciple of Shanhai Academy who hadn't seen him for a long time.

(End of this chapter)