Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 154

Maoshan, the head of the dojo.

In the deepest part of the dojo, in a room that is not transparent on all sides.

The owner of this place, Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan, looked at the five ashes urns wrapped in talismans with a front face struggling.

Thinking about what happened to him during the day, thinking of the eyes of those rebels belittling him, gradually, his face became calm as water.

At this moment, Shi Shaojian, who had been stunned by the electric shock, woke up.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Shi Shaojian was ready to call out his backer, his father Shi Jian.

Help yourself to take down Wang Yu, so that you can torture Wang Yu, a hideous guy, to death.

But when he saw the five urns beside him, he was suddenly frightened and fell silent.

He recognized what it was.

The five sons of the White Lotus Sect!

These five devil fetuses are monsters created by the White Lotus Sect a hundred years ago in order to overthrow the previous rule.

A hundred years ago, the White Lotus Sect had collected five evil babies whose fates belonged to the five elements.

At that time, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus used the secret method of blood sacrifice to sacrifice the five evil babies with strange fates into five extremely evil fetuses that were born with each other but restrained each other.

Because of the peculiar fate of the five elements, this magic fetus will not be harvested by heaven and will not be managed by the earth.

The general five-element spells hit them like scratching an itch.

When the five devil fetuses were born, the White Lotus Sect relied on them to break through thirteen cities.

Wherever he went, there was no one alive in the city.

If it weren't for a great lama who can rival the realm of a real person, he would fight with his life, and even suppress it with a golden body after death.

No one can control these five magic fetuses.

A few days ago, according to the records of the year, my father found these five magic fetuses with great pains.

As a result, he accidentally escaped from the repression of the great lama by the magic tire.

In just one night, these five devil fetuses bloodbathed a place called Xujia Town.

There were more than 3000 people in that town, and none of them could breathe the next morning.

Even a cultivator who was stationed in that town was eaten alive by these five devil embryos in his sleep.

If it weren't for the golden body of the big lama who suppressed them, I'm afraid that my own father would have avoided them by three points.

"Father, why did you take out these five devil fetuses?
After the big lama's golden body suppressed them last time, it was shattered into bone powder.

If they are allowed to run out again, more than half of Maoshan will die! "Speaking of this, Shi Shaojian, who had lingering fears about the devil's fetus, shuddered involuntarily.

"Is it enough to die half? If you want to die, all of them die, that's good."

Shi Shaojian, who knew his father well, knew that his father, who spoke in such a tone, really wanted to kill everyone in Maoshan.

However, Shi Shaojian, who was accustomed to lawlessness, was not afraid of this, but was very excited: "Father is right, if you want to die, you should let them all die.

Those elders are all pretending to be noble, damn it.

Today, those disciples have seen how I lost to that Wang Yu. If they spread the word, I still have the face to be a human being.

So, they deserve to die too.

Father, your decision to release these five magic fetuses is really wise. "

Regarding Shi Shaojian's clamor, Shi Jian couldn't deny it: "My son, you also think they should all die, and you also think it is a wise choice for me to release these five magic fetuses?"

"Yes, it's better to release the magic fetus to kill them right away." Although he felt that his father's tone seemed a little strange, Shi Shaojian, who was excited, didn't think too much.

This is his own father, he is a fart to be scruples in front of his old man.

"My son agrees with me, a sect that can't always consider the head of the sect must be filthy.

It's time for me, the leader, to rebuild a Maoshan faction.

However, if you want to wash the blood of Maoshan all over with just these five devil fetuses, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it.

The six immortals, the rebellious Lin Jiu, and even the evil Wang Yu all had their own methods.

As orthodox Maoshan disciples, with their joint efforts, the five devil fetuses may not be able to do anything to them. "

Speaking of this, Shi Jian became dull for a moment, but then he abandoned that trace of dullness, and he would do anything for strength and power: "So, I decided to retreat tonight and try to break through the real world.

The aura fluctuations in the Sutra Pavilion that day were not created by that old immortal Jin Qing.

He is also a monk in the state of offering wine.

Therefore, as long as I can become a great monk in the realm of real people in one fell swoop, I will still have the final say on who will live and who will die on this Maoshan Mountain.

However, although I have already condensed the five qi in my chest, the method I used back then was a bit disgraceful.

When I fought against Wang Yu today, the spiritual energy of the five elements in my chest was wiped out by his palm thunder.

My son, are you willing to help my father and me, become one with me, and refine the five devil fetuses for your own use?

Don't worry, in order to ensure that everyone on Maoshan Mountain will be buried for you, I just contacted the Jiuju lineage on Xiaodongyang's side, and they have sent people to Maoshan Mountain.

These Dongyang dogs assured me that they would be able to seal off the ancestral courtyard before dawn, and would not let anyone escape to heaven. "

Looking at his own father who was smiling and looking at him, Shi Shaojian suddenly felt hairs all over his body.

He knew who his own father was, so he believed everything Shi Jian said just now.

He hated Wang Yu and those disciples of Maoshan, and wanted them all to die.

But the premise of all this is that he wants to live!
If a person dies, if he dies, so what if he gets his revenge: "Father, father, you are my own father, and I am your son!
You have only one blood in me!

We can avenge this revenge at any time, but there is only one life!

If you die, is there really nothing left? "

Looking at his son who was crying bitterly in front of him, Shi Jian, who had strengthened his determination, showed no signs of wavering: "My son, these five devil fetuses have been hungry and thirsty for a long time.

Later, I will integrate them into your body one by one according to the order of the positive five elements.

You are a trainer, and you are treated as a mother by the magic fetus for a short time. Although it will hurt, you will not die.

You remember, before I perform the blood transfer method, you must not die or lose consciousness.

Otherwise, the painstaking efforts for the father will fall short.

At that time, as a father, he will lose his son and lose his army. "

Looking at his father, whose face was so calm and terrifying, Shi Shaojian desperately wanted to struggle and resist.

But how could Shi Jian, who had been prepared for a long time, not guard against this.

In the dark room, one after another, the urns of ashes were unsealed.

Shrill screams filled the entire room.

The endless curses sounded from time to time.

But no one on and off Maoshan noticed all of this.

In the nine-story stone pagoda, Wang Yu, who stayed up all night reading, could feel a palpitation from time to time.

But he didn't care if he felt that he could walk Pingmao Mountain with his strength.

(End of this chapter)