Chapter 9 Fuzu, Qingfeng(1/2)
"The river is declining and the situation is in decline. Who can turn the tide?!"
Master Qi Du sighed quietly, "That's all, I'll just take it one step at a time."
The real person has lost his previous high-spirited spirit, and at this moment he looks like a truly waning old man.
"Immortal life is precious. Even if someone's life span has been cut off in the past, there are still hidden dangers left over time." The girl whispered, "The older generation refused to move out of their positions and longed for more, so they became a tower.
It’s a big mountain, pressing down on those who come after us.”
"There's a big reason why there's so much shit happening."
"'Young people' need to work hard... It's so chilling to be able to say such things." When the girl said this, murderous intent arose, "It's a long way for the organization to ask such a person to abdicate."
"We want to recruit more young talents to join us and tear out a ray of light from the darkness accumulated over the years!"
Her fighting spirit was high, and her eyes on Ren Qiong gradually changed from cold and scrutinizing to gentle.
"What do you think of him? Does he meet the requirements of our organization?"
The girl looked up and down at Ren Qiong's performance as he drew the talisman.
——This is a genius.
"His talents meet the requirements, and even today they are much better." Master Qi Du said calmly, "However, I don't recommend this."
"He has not yet had a clear and clear understanding of this era. He is a genuine little slippery man."
"No...that's not right!" The real person denied the previous statement, "It should be said that he is actually very sober and knows how to pursue his goals."
"Power, wealth, strength...these are his pursuits."
"He is the epitome of a group we can strive for in the future, but not now."
"If the path to advancement is not broken, he will not follow the same path as our organization... This issue needs to be left to our enemies to make their own mistakes."
Master Qi Du's expression was inexplicable, "Besides, what we are doing involves life and death hanging by a thread, so if we rashly recruit people into our gang, isn't it harmful to others?"
"We are saving people, we are determined to sacrifice to turn the tide, we are martyrs...but we cannot force others to be martyrs, this is the bottom line!"
"That's right." The girl was silent after hearing this.
After a while, she regained her composure.
"We are bound to win the incense ashes of the ancient saints!" Her words were sonorous and powerful. "The discolored ink will no longer be a shackles!"
"As for the carrier of the Xuanhuang coin, the talisman..."
The girl looked at Qidu Zhenren.
"You can rest assured in this regard. When it comes to Fu Dao, I have never been afraid of anyone!" Master Qidu's pride rose - he was also a genius back then!
"The carrier of Xuanhuang coins, the source of talisman paper, and the selection of spiritual wood materials are very important, but they are not important either."
The real person's eyes were blazing, "I have been studying for many years and found some mysteries in it, and I have an extra piece of material!"
"The land of Sheji!"
"The Temple of Heaven worships the soil of the Emperor, Heaven and Queen, and serves as a link between heaven and earth. Under this process, the soil baptized is the soil of Sheji!"
"This symbolizes the great fortune of the Three Talents. It catalyzes the spiritual wood and spiritual materials, adding an inexplicable and unknown mystery to the carrier of the Xuanhuang Coin. Therefore, it can maximize its power to command the world and the people, and it has become a recognized
Trading currencies.”
“With the addition of color-changing ink, it has truly become a divine creature that commands ‘heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts’!”
The talisman paper communicates with the world and the people, and the color-changing ink commands the ghosts and gods... In the end, isn't it true that the people of the world and the gods and ghosts can communicate with each other?
"Good!" The girl praised, "As expected of the direct descendant of that unparalleled talisman ancestor, he actually discovered the mystery."
"..." Master Qidu's face darkened and he said nothing.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said this." The girl understood and apologized.
"You're right. What can you do wrong?" Master Qi Du sighed, "Back then, I was kicked out by my teacher for not being good at academics... I never complained."
"Because I know that it is protecting me..."
"A few years later, the teacher was robbed inexplicably and died in King Fu's palace."
"A generation of divine talismans and spiritual treasure talismans can no longer be improved and become the last song."
Master Qi Du sneered, "Isn't the time... coming soon?"
"Three hundred years are just torture, not execution!"
"Time flies so fast!"
He lamented that the years were like passing water and would never come back.
"The teacher was aware of the problem back then and knew that he was in trouble and could not escape."
"So I simply investigated some inside stories in depth, and continued to show withdrawn characteristics, picking on students and corporally punishing them. It seemed inhumane."
"After that, we will expel Kai Ge and naturally cut off all ties between us and him... We will be left alone to face some dark hands."
"Then he died."
There is no sadness on Qi Du's face.
Perhaps the sadness has been exhausted and there is no more energy to be sad.
"A Talisman Ancestor, a Talisman Ancestor who was supported by the people, died so unclearly... No, died clearly."
Master Qi Du chuckled, "You don't need to worry about the technique, it's enough to know the approximate murderer."
"I will join your organization, so why don't I just want to kill people with a borrowed knife?"
The real person confessed his thoughts in a dark and unpredictable tone, "I'm not going to die soon!"
He touched his neck with one hand, as if some disguise had been removed, and blood lines were spreading, intertwining from the bottom of the chest upwards, forming a large blood-streaked net, trying to wrap the head in it.
However, there is a spiritual talisman that emits soft light and is drawn on the neck, with thousands of cloud patterns, interpreting the mysteries of life and death of the Big Dipper and the Southern Dipper, blocking the blood network.
But it seems that due to the passage of time, most of this talisman has been dyed red.
"Double fighting of life and death talismans, the transition between life and death, but it can only be delayed." Master Qi Du's eyes were deep, "The curse character who took action is too powerful."
"Teacher took precautions and drove us out of the door wall, cutting off the cause and effect, but he was still able to cause such harm... I admire you! I admire you!"
The real person said he admired him, but inside he had endless murderous intent.
The curse is one of the most unpredictable means of killing in ancient times.
Born out of the path of killing, it fully displays its stealth and is difficult to stop and guard against.
All assassins are weak compared to this!
When an assassin kills an enemy, he has to work hard to detect intelligence, visit locations, and bypass various protections, so that he has a chance to get close to the target and behead him.
Immortal cultivators often live long lives and are often afraid of death. There are endless ways to save their lives. The longer they live, the harder it is to kill them.
There are even some old bastards, what they are active outside are not their real bodies, but just an avatar!
Where is the real body?
Just hide in the cave, open the restrictions, and control it remotely!
This is enough to drive any assassin crazy.
Curse masters are different!
They are mysterious and unpredictable, killing across time and space. They are impossible to guard against, bypassing all protections and hitting the real person directly!
If you can only catch a thief in a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief in a thousand days?
Curse masters are like a knife. Even if they fail to kill once, there will be countless times in the future... Even if they don't take action, they can still cause countless psychological pressure on the target.
If I can't kill you, I can disgust you to death.
Think about it, when you have sexual intercourse, constipation, etc., the other person will curse you... Can you bear it?
No one can stand it!
This is just an ordinary cultivator of curses... all kinds of masters are even more terrifying.
According to legend, in ancient times, even the great gods would perish under this path!
The Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, the Six Soul Flags...etc. have left terrible shadows in the corners of the years.
"There is no need to worry, real person." The girl comforted, "There are already medical experts in the organization studying it. Maybe the curse on you will be broken soon."
"I don't care anymore." Master Qidu said calmly, "I just want some people to pay the price, that's all."
"When I pass on my master's inheritance..." he whispered, "I will give this world a huge 'surprise'."
This is what real people say.
The girl was speechless.
"Okay." Master Qidu said, "You finish the color-changing ink, and I'll take care of the talisman paper and printing and dyeing talisman seals."
His eyes were deep and scary, "By then, the organization can become bigger and stronger and create greater glory."
"This is the Taoist garrison map of Guisi Mansion. Please keep it."
To be continued...