Knife splashing

Chapter 402: Resurrection of the Heavenly Saint

Fight against the sky?
What a shameless lunatic!
Zuo Xiang smiled awkwardly and did not respond. He already felt a little regretful in his heart and thought that these people in the Ghost Cult were mentally abnormal.

Master Huang Liu seemed to be still in excitement, his eyes emitting a bloody dark light, and he took two deep breaths, "When you have the opportunity to meet the leader in the future and know what happened today, you will understand."

Rumble!
Just then, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

The wind around was getting stronger and stronger, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Master Huang Liu's body is "undecayed bones". Although it can move freely, it is also a kind of zombie.

Seeing Lei Ting, Instinct trembled all over.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "At this moment, the two sides are fighting, and the Zhenwu Palace's defense is empty. The timing is perfect."

After saying that, he turned and entered the cave.

Others also filed in and came to the pool.

The originally blood-colored pool of water had now become clear, and the various spiritual materials and demon bones placed inside it had all turned pale, completely losing their spiritual charm.

In the center, Tai Sui's coffin also stopped moving, emitting a faint fluorescence, and a curled up human figure could be seen inside.

Master Huang sneered and said to the left prime minister: "Do you know the origin of this Heavenly Saint you are following?"

The left prime minister said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows this. His name is Xu Tianxiong. His ancestors were red-haired barbarians from Fujian Province. He suffered from cold eyes when he was young. He has amazing talent in martial arts and was one of the ten great masters at that time."

Then he shook his head and said, "When I was young, my father was his confidant and secretly helped him do a lot of dirty things, bearing the infamy, but he gained a reputation as the leader of the outlaws and a righteous man."

"I miscalculated. I didn't expect that the Right Prime Minister and his men had gathered all the necessary things..."

"Hahaha!"

Master Huang sneered coldly, "You are also stupid. His background can be hidden from the world, but not from the leader."

"Have you ever thought about why the Tiansheng Cult went to such lengths to protect the defeated Longxiong Army?"

"Why is the Daxing Dynasty's royal family surnamed Xiao, but the Longxiang Army claims to be descendants of the royal family, but has the surname Guo?"

The left prime minister was slightly stunned, then he clasped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, Commander Huang."

Master Huang Liu looked at the Tai Sui meat coffin and shook his head, saying, "The leader of the Longxiang Army is surnamed Guo. They are relatives of the royal family, responsible for guarding Luoyang, and married several princesses from Daxing, so they claim to have inherited the bloodline."

"In fact, this Tianshenggong is the orthodox one. At the end of the Daxing Dynasty, the emperor was extremely licentious. The prefect of Minzhou gave him a red-haired foreign woman, who was extremely beautiful. The emperor favored her and she gave birth to a son."

"In the palace, people are eaten without leaving any bones. The foreign woman was killed not long after. The personal maid stole the child out of the palace and raised him among the people."

"His real name is Xiao Tianxiong!"

"I see…"

Zuo Xiang suddenly understood, and many of his doubts were clarified.

Master Huang nodded and said, "I understand. Xiao Tianxiong wants to come back to life and stir up the world again. How can such a good thing happen? He is not qualified to play this game!"

"The leader helped him return to life, but in fact he wanted to help a demon escape from the underworld. He will be gradually affected after he wakes up. Just be clear about it, and don't point it out casually, or you'll ruin things."

Zuo Xiang's heart trembled, and he remembered the "Demon Body Immortality Technique" taught by the Ghost Cult. He immediately understood and swallowed his saliva, "Is it Yuan Zimei, one of the 72 Demon Lords?"

Master Huang nodded slightly, "It's good that you understand. If you speak carelessly and anger others, I can't protect you."

"Let's get started. Resurrect them and strangle those Zhenwu Palace bosses!"

"Yes, the Yellow Palm Order!"

Everyone bowed in unison and came to the pond.

An altar has been set up in the open space in front. In addition to the usual incense and candles and offerings, a Boshan furnace has also been placed on the table.

The Boshan furnace was popular during the Han and Jin dynasties. The furnace body is bean-shaped, with a high and pointed lid, and is hollowed out in the shape of a mountain, with cloud patterns, figures, birds and beasts carved on it.

When burning incense, the smoke curls around, just like a fairy mountain.

The popularity of this art is inseparable from the trend of seeking immortality and visiting Taoism at that time. The Boshan furnace instruments in the Taoist sect are often carved with the sect's own paradise.

Lighting it while meditating will be more helpful for your practice.

But the one in front of me is a little different.

The surrounding area is like the undulating sea, with towering mountains, six palaces carved on the top and six caves carved on the bottom. They are very old and covered with copper green.

If Li Yan were there, he would find out that it was Luofeng Mountain!

Master Huang Liu had a serious expression on his face as he took out a brocade box from his bosom. When he opened it, he saw several pieces of bones inside that had turned into jade. It was unknown what the remains of these things were.

He held the bones in his hands, exerted force with his arms, rubbed his palms vigorously, crushed them into powder, and placed them in the furnace.

Afterwards, he lit the candles, opened the altar, waved the bone banner in his hand, walked on the ground, and muttered something.

The people around also held the Dharma flags and concentrated their minds to urge them.

Call ~
Soon, the negative energy in the cave rose and the wind howled violently.

The flames of several candles on the altar suddenly shot up three feet high and turned green, making the cave look like a ghost cave.

It is extremely similar to the scene of "Luo Feng Kaozhao Dafa".

As if he sensed something, Master Huang Liu suddenly opened his eyes, made a sword gesture, and pointed at the green Yin Fire.

The Yin Fire roared out and fell directly into the Boshan furnace. Not long after, it ignited the jade bone powder.

Smoke rose, but it was thick black smoke, as sticky as paste.

The strange black smoke kept surging, as if a living thing was struggling to leave the Boshan furnace that was carved into the Luofeng Mountain.

Upon seeing this, Master Huang Liu continued to practice magic. Black meridians appeared on his face and yellow corpse fluid oozed from his forehead.

Finally, the sticky black smoke came out of the Boshan furnace, swirling up and down in the air, fell on the Tai Sui meat coffin, and penetrated into it.

Wow!
Tai Sui's flesh coffin suddenly shook violently.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms suddenly penetrated the meat coffin and tore it apart in a few seconds. Then a strong figure rolled out from it, covered in mucus, coughing violently in the pool.

Master Huang Liu winked, and the Left Prime Minister immediately understood. He hurried forward, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Welcome the Holy Lord of Heaven to come!"

The figure panted and slowly stood up.

He is tall, with prominent brow ridges and deep facial features, with obvious foreign features, and is extremely similar to the statues worshipped by the Tiansheng Sect.

The difference is that the two eyebrows have turned purple.

This man's eyes were full of confusion and fear. He looked around in panic. When he heard Zuo Xiang's voice, he seemed to think of something and looked at his hands. "I... I am Xiao Tianxiong..."

After hearing this, Zuo Xiang pretended not to care.

As expected, this Saint Archbishop hid his identity.

"I'm dead... I can't remember anything..."

Tian Shenggong had a ferocious look on his face and clutched his head tightly.

Master Huang Liu hurried forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "You don't have to think too much, Lord Tiansheng. It's best not to think too much about the past in the underworld, so as not to be noticed."

"and who are you?!"

Xiao Tianxiong turned around suddenly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Master Huang Liu just looked at him calmly without answering.

Soon, a purple light flashed in Xiao Tianxiong's eyes, and he seemed to remember something. He nodded and said, "So it was you who saved me. I don't need to thank you enough!"

The left prime minister was horrified.

He knew that the devil had tampered with Xiao Tianxiong's memory, and it would not take long to turn him into a puppet.

It seems like the Ghost Cult has connections with these demons!
He became more and more frightened in his heart, but he did not dare to show any abnormality on his face. He bowed respectfully and said, "Master, our sect is now facing a disaster. We ask you to return and take charge of the situation..." As he spoke, he described the current situation.

"Wudang again?!"

Xiao Tianxiong's face turned ugly, "Where is Zhang Sanfeng's nose?"

Master Huang Liu said, "It is said in the world that he has already ascended to godhood."

“Ascend to God?!”

Xiao Tianxiong was stunned for a moment, then angrily said: "Why does he do that? Where does he get the qualifications?"

Master Huang Liu said calmly: "What's the point of saying these things, Master? The past is gone. Becoming a god is not necessarily a good thing. Now is your world."

The left prime minister also hurriedly bowed, "Please help us, Master, to avenge the brothers who died in the sect!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tianxiong looked at his palm, and suddenly his aura changed drastically, like a ferocious beast, with his chest and abdominal muscles trembling, and he suddenly slapped forward.

Snapped!
Waves suddenly exploded on the pool of water.

This is the Air-Splitting Palm, which can only be done with the mighty force of Gang Jin.

When Zuo Xiang saw this, he quickly lowered his head, his eyes a little worried.

In order to return to life, one must have a suitable body. Back then, Fang Xiandao created a secret method that could cut open a fetus and cultivate the body of a terrestrial immortal.

As long as he comes back to life, he can quickly recover his combat power.

The reason why Xiao Tianxiong was so terrifying was that he was a master of martial arts and had mastered a magic technique that allowed him to transform into the ferocious beast Qiongqi, so he was ranked one of the top ten masters of Shenzhou at that time.

Now that he has just returned to life, he has already become a powerful martial artist. I'm afraid it won't take long for him to become a master again.

If he finds out that I have done something wrong, will he be killed?

Just when the left prime minister was worried, Xiao Tianxiong nodded with satisfaction, "The body of an earthly immortal... not bad!"

"Let's go and kill a few of Zhang Sanfeng's disciples and see if that old man will be so angry that he will come down to earth..."

…………

Before I knew it, the sky was getting light.

Torches flickered in the thick fog.

"Brother Yan, we found it!"

From a distance, Sharifei began to complain, "This old monkey is really good at hiding. I searched for him all night and found out that he dug a hole and hid in the coffin..."

Before he finished speaking, a large black shadow appeared in the thick fog. It was Wu Ba carrying the body of "Bai Gong" and climbing up the hillside with difficulty with the help of Sharifei and Lu San.

"It's okay, just come back."

Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to check.

Boom!
Wu Ba threw the corpse down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, ran hurriedly to the campfire, and ate the meat roasted by Li Yan in big mouthfuls.

The body of "Bai Gong" was quite large, and even Wu Ba was exhausted.

Li Yan bent down to check and was secretly surprised.

He had seen the corpses of other gods, but compared with this "Bai Gong", they were not on the same level at all.

It is covered in white hair, is five meters long, has one arm and one leg, and has a ferocious face covered in oil paint.

Even though his soul has been destroyed, his body is still filled with evil spirit.

"Here, there is also this..."

Shalifi threw out another black rag flag. No one knew what material it was made of. It was painted with the Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams, as well as various strange talismans, all of which were blood-red.

Wang Daoxuan also came over, took a breath, stroked his beard and said, "This thing is the Yinshan Sect's soul-calling flag. How could 'Bai Gong' have it?"

"Yinshan Sect!"

Li Yan was also surprised when he heard it.

Once you go south of the Yangtze River, there are many Dharma lineages. For example, in the Xiangxi area, there are countless Dharma lineages, big and small.

There are not many people in the Yinshan Sect, but they are extremely famous.

This sect can also be considered a Taoist sect, but it specializes in ghost magic. Its leader is Xie Wuhuai, the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain, and is a cultivator of the same generation as Zhenren Sanfeng.

Xie Wuhuai is both good and evil, and has a great reputation in Taoism.

This school of ghost magic is not a ghost cult, but a magic lineage formed by integrating various magic lines of Maoshan and Lushan with the art of witchcraft.

Most of its members are secretive and rarely reveal their identities.

Unexpectedly, I encountered the Yinshan Sect's flag here. Unfortunately, it was used by "Mr. Bai" to block the Yinsi troops last night, and its spiritual power has dissipated.

Li Yan pondered for a moment, "Mr. Bai had a fierce battle with the Tiansheng Sect before, and he probably got it from those people."

"The Tiansheng Sect has absorbed many wanted monks, so it's not surprising that there are disciples of the Yinshan Sect."

Lü San, who was standing by, frowned and said in a muffled voice, "This corpse has a very strong evil aura, which is very ominous. It has attracted many evil spirits on the road, who want to occupy it."

"If you ask me, it would be safer to just burn it."

"do not!"

Sharifei got anxious when he heard this. "Last night, the new gunpowder was almost used up. Brother Yan also wasted a Gang Order and took the trouble to bring this thing back. If we burn it, it will be a huge loss!"

As he said that, he quickly looked at Li Yan, touched his bald head and said, "Brother Yan, this thing is the flesh of the mountain god, it is worth a lot of money, right?"

“It’s really worth the money.”

Li Yan said in a deep voice: "The skin, fur and bones can all be used to refine magical instruments. But that would be a pity."

"His soul was scattered, but his body remained intact. Those corpse-refining lineages would like to obtain this item even if it means losing everything they have."

"But if I sell it to them, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. Yuan Feng, a doctor in the Ministry of Works' Yuheng Qingli Division, told me that Qiankun Academy is preparing to collect rare items from all over the world, and this thing is just right to sell to them."

"Alright, alright."

Sharifei was happy, "Yuanfeng is the elder of Momen, responsible for the production of new firearms, so we can sell them to them and build a good relationship with them."

Li Yan shook his head and said, "It's fine to sell it, but I asked you to bring it back for another reason."

After that, he came to the corpse of "Bai Gong" and clapped his hands continuously, using his strength to make the corpse vomit something in its stomach.

Bang!

A bronze box fell to the ground.

"There's a baby in my belly!"

Sharifei's eyes lit up and he quickly picked it up. He saw that the thing was in the shape of a Bagua, with bulges at the bottom, as if eight keys were fused together.

Wang Daoxuan was puzzled and said, "This thing seems to be a strange-shaped lock."

"Yes."

Li Yan said in a deep voice: "I interrogated this 'Bai Gong' last night and found out that the Shenkui tribe in Shennongjia was tampered by the sorcerers of Fangxiandao, which is why the human-faced owl appeared."

"They were originally a race created by humans to protect something."

Then he looked towards the northwest, "That's Shennong Peak. In Bai Gong's memory, the Shenkui tribe migrated from there."

Sharifei's breathing became heavy. "You mean... there is a treasure on the top of Shennong?"

Li Yan recalled the palpitations he felt yesterday and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not that simple..."

(End of this chapter)